Alastor gave a thank you from the girl's chest to this man who had never had a good impression of her:

"Thank you for your long-term care."

However, Melihim lame his face unhappily, because he remembered the scene when his "beloved" woman boasted about the demon in his body, and was also angry about this behavior. [bsp;   The anger in his heart turned into a voice and roared:

"It's not for you at all...yes, it's not for you at all!!"

He said with the remaining flames in his arms, completely ignoring the girl who knelt aside and had big eyes in surprise.

"I would do this entirely from 'love for her'."

Through the strong power of anger contained in this voice, the girl felt his inner resentment. It was vaguely understood that the "she" he was referring to was not himself or Will Emina. It should be the "burning killer" who sacrificed his life because of Alastor.

“…”

Suddenly, as I felt during the tacit conversation between Will Emina and Tiyamat, the girl developed a feeling of being left behind in loneliness and sadness, and was mixed with a little annoyance.

“…——”

Facing the teacher before his death and the little girl who has lived together until now, the girl tried to give her a message in a faint voice:

"I love you very much, too."

“——————?”

Melichim was obviously more surprised than any sneak attack, and he was stunned.

He noticed that the girl stared at him with a firm look.

The girl who became the "fire-burning killer" of the Fire Mist Warrior.

For the tool to become a hateful man cultivated by his beloved woman... he only had this idea for this girl.

The girl's burning eyes contain a sincere heart because she is young, staring at herself with her eyes fixedly.

He asked in a dull voice with a stronger expression:

"……you love me?"

"Um."

The girl nodded seriously, under her burning eyes...

“…”

The rushing fanaticism inside his body cooled down for some reason.

He discovered what was left behind.

"……Yeah?"

He also gave a reply to the girl who expressed this to him:

“Well, ‘Since that’s the case, so too’.”

The girl smiled brightly.

Looking at the unprepared innocent expression, Melichim replied with a cursory end of his lips, then poured most of the remaining power and raised one hand:

"Share my hand."

"Um."

The warm and tender little hand, the hand that has never been touched before, gently wraps his hand.

"Remember, this is the strongest freedom method in the world, enough to generate the power that can defeat the "Red World Demon King" with just one blow. One day, you will have to discover it yourself..."

“Huh?”

Unable to tell everything, the girl's puzzled figure gradually shrank. She had no choice but to open her eyes. She could only barely tell the girl with her voice:

"...Okay, go quickly. There is a fierce woman waiting for you outside..."

As if echoing this sound, the temple cylinders and floor behind them broke and the ground creaked.

"Um."

Unlike the soft object of the palm - it should be the cheek - it is pressed against the hand being held. When this touch is not known as long or short, it ends...

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

After the conversation, the footsteps started to slow down, then gradually accelerated... and then became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. Instead, the sound of the crack spreading and the sound of the temple collapsed gradually increased and approached.

The "hidden sanctuary" Kry, which has weakened its power after repeated damage, but has not lost its hidden skills, was covered by the palace covered by Putta. The large-scale sinking of mass caused splashes to roll up around and disrupt waves.

Everything is sinking.

A sacred temple that chases and frolics with flames and then falls asleep.

Large temple with panoramic view of war that makes the viewer excited.

Day after day, the common painting residence where you live every day.

A large clock that calls time with a dull and heavy sound.

The books that have not been finished in the library, the notebooks full of key points, the garden that should have been trimmed soon, the teacup that I like to use on weekdays, and the exams that I will be about to take secretly from (she thinks) Will Emina planted flowers in a corner of the garden.

The remains of the Bodhi tree.

Also, Xiaobai.

Everything is sinking.

Two Fire Mist Warriors and two "Red World Demon Kings" stood on the lookout extending from the cape, staring at all this silently.

Gaze quietly until the entirety of the waves is buried and the last splash disappears.

Once the girl's time starts, it can no longer stop.

Even the second farewell was a sudden visit without any preparation.

In addition to pure white headdresses, Will Emina, who had a torn dress, said:

"Then, let's say goodbye."

Such a major thing still maintains the usual concise and neat attitude.

"Um!!"

Short and clean response.

The girl did not try to keep her, and her intuition that almost turned into instinct clearly noticed something.

I will go to a very dangerous place soon.

And you must go.

Therefore, the girl does not want to bring her own danger to her relatives.

Will Emina didn't know, Alastor didn't know...

“As long as we follow our previous guidance, there will be no problem.”

Will Emina said with satisfaction.

However, with the squeezed voice, how wonderful it was to "living with the girl". It was a brilliant and dazzling memory that no one could doubt.

"Now there is a 'Tianran Calamity Fire' with you, so don't worry at all."

"Don't worry."

Even Tiyamat said in a brief but gentle tone.

The girl nodded, but she was very slow.

Will Emina continued to work hard to remain calm, but she kept talking about things to pay attention to.

"When I'm not here, you must not eat too much sweets. Listen to the words "Tianyuan Qihuo"-"

Her voice suddenly broke.

The girl hugged her tightly. She didn't want to act coquettishly and told her not to leave and stay.

("The Fire Mist Warrior is not a spoiled person.")

Don't worry Will Emina.

And I won't do that myself.

Yes, I have decided.

(But now, let her be a little willful, just have a moment of it.)

Will Emina immediately put her hand on the girl's shoulder.

The girl increases the weight to avoid being pulled apart.

Will Emina's voice came from the girl's ears, as she closed her eyes tightly.

"Let me hold you tight, right?"

"……Um."
To be continued...