The desire to survive had finally borne good fruit.
Even with broken bones, torn muscles, internal bleeding, and exhaustion...
Being able to stay alive was already a good thing.
"Finally... it's over!"
"..."
Some people came to their senses as if waking from a dream.
Some felt the adrenaline fade and their pain return. They grimaced from the agony, yet they were smiling.
"Thank you, divine lord!"
"Thank you, divine lord!"
"..."
"Thank goodness, we survived!"
"Waaaaah..."
"We survived... We really survived..."
"..."
People they knew, and people they didn't.
It didn't matter!
They embraced each other and wept, looking almost deranged.
Kevin stopped walking and looked toward where the greatsword had fallen. The traces of the black-hole-like phenomenon were already gone.
He turned back and looked at the people around him, then at the path they had come from and the survivors there.
His face remained cold, his expression unchanged.
Yet the corners of his mouth curved upward ever so slightly, forming an almost imperceptible arc.
Perhaps...
He really was happy.
But still!
What exactly had happened?
Who exactly was that phantom?
Kevin recalled that power which had nearly pierced the heavens and earth, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Mister Knight had disappeared. But the influence he had left behind had only just begun to emerge. It would even continue growing more intense in the future.
It would probably become even more troublesome.
No matter what!
The Mu Continent had ultimately been saved.
The post-disaster statistics were not Kevin's concern.
With Mei by his side, he disliked using his brain.
He only knew that—
In any case...
Roughly one-third of the Mu Continent had been utterly destroyed in this battle.
It had even involved most of the core and developed regions. The losses caused by it probably couldn't be measured with data.
Therefore.
The fight against the Honkai... still had to continue.
The road ahead was long and arduous!
PS1: Here is the fourth update. There's one more to come, so I'll keep working hard~~
Main Text: 010. Little Griseo: I'm your daughter from the future.
To be honest...
In Little Griseo's eyes.
Her father, Kalpas, was already a pretty good man. He was a good person.
He was responsible and capable. He cared about his family and had a gentle disposition.
At the very least.
Compared to that Siegfried, he was incomparably better.
See?
Some things were simply afraid of comparison.
Once they were compared.
Even though Kalpas often had to travel for work with the Moth of the Fire and work overtime everywhere,
And had even concealed things from Bianca before, refusing to see her one last time.
So as not to leave behind even more pain...
He was still much better than Siegfried!
Little Griseo herself naturally didn't dislike Kalpas. Nor did she have any complaints about him.
Even after awakening memories of her previous life, that remained true.
Judging by his appearance.
Although Kalpas was no longer young,
he was still a handsome middle-aged man.
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