This feeling is truly terrible, utterly terrible, but fortunately Owes can pilot the Armor of Original Sin. Upon that evil anomaly, he can once again feel that sense of freedom. From that time on, he was no longer a useless person reliant on others but Lancelot, the nightmare of the demons.
He was Lancelot, powerful Lancelot, the youngest Knight Commander of the Purification Mechanism...
No longer.
It was a delicate dream, but such dreams too shattered. He can no longer pilot the Armor of Original Sin. He will spend the rest of his life like other members of the royal family, in a lavish oversized pram, meticulously cared for, living in humiliation.
Countless thoughts surged through his mind, ever since that despairing situation began, Owes has been pondering these matters.
