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Eyelids slowly opening.
The light it casts is stinging.
A huge amount of blood pours from the stab wound from the abdomen upwards.
[ ??? He suffered fatal wounds. ]
[ We recommend that you seek treatment quickly. ]
Grumbling-
A pure white torch ignites.
"Kwow… Wow, keke… Ugh…"
"Gwae, are you okay? Meteor…?"
A trembling hand presses the air.
To be precise, I randomly pressed the purchase button on the potion.
Die.
Really die.
I feel a lot of lightness in my lower abdomen.
I couldn't even face the situation I was in right now.
At the edge of my vision, which was fading into darkness, I could see Amelia's face.
The warrior next to me, his face turning pale, opened the lids of the potions and just broke the entrance.
A potion suddenly pours over your head.
"Never, never… Do you think I will let you die…!!!"
Even without me saying anything, she roughly ripped off the fallen bandage with her mouth and wrapped it around the wound.
Recovery items that saved Amelia, who was almost half dead.
but,
To be honest, I don't think I can survive.
After all, it was a mess of torn wounds on the inside.
A burning white flame is digging into the inside of the body so that it cannot be recovered.
All the blood drained from Amelia's face when she saw that the wound was not improving at all.
"Why… Why… Why…!! Damn it!"
When I imagine the words coming out of Amelia's mouth on a regular basis, a very harsh tone comes out of her mouth.
Amelia's eyes widened as she saw white flames coming out of the wound.
"No, this is…!"
A thousand complex emotions were reflected in his eyes, and then he bit his lip until blood came out.
I deny it. Now was not the time to be consumed by these emotions.
Amelia cut her own hand.
The blood of a warrior can erase the sacred fire.
If the white flame 'burning' in my body right now is really hers.
The explanation would be longer if I told her why I am dying from her flames.
If such a thing was allowed to happen here, it would inflict a lot of trauma on her. I didn't want to leave an indelible scar.
Anyway, if I erase this flame now, my condition won't completely improve.
"…don't do it."
Because he was spitting out blood from his mouth, not all of the words could be expressed. I could barely convey that meaning by holding her hand.
"Stop, you can do it."
But did you understand what I meant in a different way?
With cloudy eyes, he shakes his head as if he is greatly shocked.
"Close your mouth! Even in this situation, I only worry about myself…!!"
Water welled up from my reddened eyes.
She shook her head in an unusually angry voice.
"I'm sorry."
I hugged Amelia without saying a word.
sick. Even while I was hugging Amelia, my wounds hurt.
However, there was something I really wanted to say.
"I decided to get married."
The bloody body stained Amelia's clothes. Her big breasts were pressed against her upper body. Nevertheless, I hugged Amelia's waist tighter.
Her strength had weakened to the point that if she resisted even a little, her hands would immediately come loose.
I'm sorry for doing something so bad.
Just leave those words out.
I barely held Amelia's trembling hand.
It's delicate.
You can see the countless tears and rough calluses from holding the sword.
I lost so much blood that I could no longer remain conscious.
It's not that I'm losing my mind. Now cut it off from the body.
The last thing I saw was my hand, which had completely lost its strength, and fell limply from Amelia's hand. My vision darkened.
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My heart is pounding like crazy.
It was so hot that my whole body felt like it had become a ball of fire.
Reveal your own feelings. As she gave up her dream of becoming a hero and stayed by Yoosung's side, she became less prone to emotional tears. At this moment, I had no power to maintain reason due to the feeling of helplessness that pierced my entire body.
no.
No no. no. no.
Amelia grabbed his hand that fell to the floor and lifted it up.
Please, wake up again.
I ask you to stand up and caress my cheek.
At least I want you to hold me again.
I cried, holding his arm, which had lost all strength.
Did you cry for a long time?
"…Ah."
The warrior who lost even his last remaining precious person thought while letting out a low exclamation.
I want to stop thinking.
Why, why did it become like this?
For sure.
I could have lived happily ever after.
Amelia let go of the treatment tools she was holding.
Whoosh, the empty bottle falls. The torn bandages are rolling around.
This was because he no longer felt the energy of life.
A body that cools down slowly.
With one blue eye that has now completely lost its shine and has become cloudy, I quietly look down at his face, which is no longer smiling.
own time. mind. Even my body is now useless. entire.
I decided to offer it up.
Every moment I spent with this man was a precious moment for me.
Now it has become a memory.
"…"
Carefully. He placed his hand over one of his now darkened eyes.
A flame burning white.
Sprinkle blood on this.
However, what has been done so far is in vain. I hesitate.
If the.
Just in case.
If this fire reacts.
"Don't be funny…"
A wet voice came out like a husk.
I killed my husband?
The holy sword has already been lost for a long time?
If you just think briefly, you could figure it out.
Whatever the reason, these are not the scars she left behind.
but.
When people are pushed to the edge, their thinking becomes clouded.
Just by facing conclusive evidence that points to himself as the culprit.
It felt like there was a huge hole in my chest.
No words come out.
I can't breathe, I can't breathe.
"…"
That's what I think.
I can't lift my hand to check its authenticity.
He also stopped me. It wouldn't be a good idea to do this. It was a consideration that it might leave a big scar inside him.
but. If this continues, what will remain?
I already lost everything.
now-
I won't be able to see you again in the future.
And when I checked the results.
She couldn't do anything.
A chill found its way into my heart.
A broken heart.
My heart feels like it's falling to the floor and breaking into pieces.
I couldn't even stand properly, so I sat down on my wobbly legs.
I just couldn't stop the tears that were constantly rising.
"This can't be like this. does not exist. Me, I am. I…-"
My whole body is torn apart and painful, as if I had been thrown into a fire.
So much so that I want to rip out my heart, which is causing so much pain –
She sat down and shed tears.
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How much did I cry and cry again?
The warrior who lost everything looked at the rising moon with wide eyes.
Amelia looked at the sky and suddenly remembered an old memory.
The story we exchanged while looking at the moon after meeting him.
'Do you really like me that much? I have so many scars. 'It's amazing that even a body like this is lustful.'
'…Well, because I like Amelia?'
'That's not true. Aren't the eyes only focused on this place?'
'Amelia's breasts are big.'
'…Is this an insult?'
'No way. Vulgar… hmm, no. The bigger the better. Personally, I like people with big breasts. And by the way, I don't really care about scars.'
'Just say you like my vulgar breasts. 'It would be better that way.'
'Hehehe, so you hate me?'
'Well, I didn't say that! Oh my, the only one who likes me like this is Yoosung. And… I am also deeply in love with Yoosung – Iik, but I didn't tell you to touch my breasts just now!'
His hand was held in a slightly annoyed voice.
However, Yoosung put his hand between Amelia's hands and parted his lips.
'Still, your hands are just nice, without any vulgar, lewd intentions.'
'…What do you mean?'
'The calluses between my hands. Torn scar. My heart aches when I see this. On the other hand, if you think about it, this is proof that Amelia worked hard in her own way, right? Even if others find it ugly, I like it. Because it proves that you are a person who works hard.'
'…! Yoosung, always. Say that! If you do it! signal. 'I told you to give me some…'
'But you like Amelia. 'Say something like this.'
'…just do it to me.'
'Yes, in the future too. I will hold your hand like this every day. Only for you. Stay by my side.'
'You must never forget that promise…? Every day. Daily.'
A conversation we had when there was still an itchy sense of distance between us.
Remembering that, Amelia looked out the window blankly and sighed.
At the same time, the sun rose.
and.
"…You said you would always be by my side when I miss you…"
Amelia, who was shedding tears, silently hugged her knees and buried her face between them.
The sun had already risen in the sky, illuminating the bright room.
A room where he no longer exists.
"…You're a liar. Yooseong. Forever."
Tears flowed from my dry eyes.