Chapter 585
Having been pampered since childhood, he was gripped by an unprecedented hunger that forced him to bend down and pick up the bread.
Mmm, it smells delicious!
That's all.
He stayed in the filthy junkyard for two weeks.
Even as his injuries gradually healed, his family did not come knocking on his door.
The boy quietly stayed by his side, seemingly indifferent, yet taking meticulous care of him.
Kirschtaria stared blankly out the window.
He lost the meaning of his life.
All her previous pursuits and ambitions vanished like smoke after her biological father's assassination.
Humans are such foolish creatures; even Father and Son fight each other.
That father was actually afraid of his talent and wanted to get rid of him!
Kirschtaria asked in a hoarse voice, "Isn't this ridiculous?"
"Yes, it is indeed ridiculous." The hooded boy nodded.
Kirschtaria lowered her head. "So, what is the point of such an ugly world, filled with strife and killing?"
He wanted to create and protect something beautiful, but he could no longer see that beauty.
If even his own father could send someone to kill him, how foolish and despicable must everyone else be!
Yes, this world is inherently imperfect, full of flaws.
The hooded boy, usually aloof and taciturn, spoke a few words, quite unusually. "Kirschtaria, when you wake up, you'll see that everything has changed."
"Betrayed by your father, you'll find the world is no longer a beautiful place."
"Those ordinary daily routines will be gone forever, exposing all the darker aspects to you."
Under the boy's voice.
Kirschtaria's eyes grew increasingly confused.
And, a strong sense of disgust emerged.
Even the boy who was the only one he could rely on in his despair agreed with him.
Indeed, this world has no value whatsoever!
The boy reached out and placed his hand on his head. "But please, don't give up, never give up!"
"Don't... give up?"
Kirschtaria was slightly taken aback.
To his utter surprise, the boy was actually trying to persuade him not to give up.
"Yes, it's easy to give up, but when you give up, you're the real loser."
The boy continued, "Kirschtaria, lift your head and keep moving forward. Go and transform this imperfect world into the one you desire!"
"To transform this imperfect world... into the way I envision it..."
Kirschtaria raised her head, staring intently at the other person. "So, who exactly are you?"
"Me? Just a nameless boy," the boy replied casually.
"Hmph, I will definitely surpass you and become the strongest Celestial Mage in history!"
Kirschtaria was spurred on, "By then, you'll be hiding under my protection!"
At this moment, the spirited, confident, and talented young man from before has returned.
He was unwilling to be denied even the right to know the other party's identity!
Absolutely not!
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
The hooded boy reached out and patted his head, handing him a necklace. "This has Invisibility Magecraft engraved on it. I'm keeping it for you, so those guys won't find you."
"Are you leaving? Where do you want to go?" Kirschtaria was greatly surprised.
"I've stayed too long; it's time to fulfill my duties."
The boy turned around, his back to him, and whispered, "Live on, Kirschtaria. This is your final lesson."
"I hope that one day, you will come to protect me too."
After the boy finished speaking, he walked away.
Kirschtaria quickly chased after her, exclaiming, "Wait! I don't even know your name!"
Unfortunately, the other party did not linger, disappearing without a trace as if in a dream.
Kirschtaria gripped the invisibility necklace tightly, her eyes welling with tears.
That's absurd.
This person actually helped him so much, even though he was a complete stranger.
Despite his youthful appearance, he seemed to have lived a long life, carrying a weariness that reached his very soul.
Kirschtaria was left with only endless rage.
Anger at my own cowardice, anger at my own weakness, anger at my own desire to give up.
What creates beautiful things?
What makes someone a born king?
What kind of destined genius?
You must be joking!
From the very beginning, he never understood what true beauty was!
"You despicable bastard, one day I'll stand before you and make you acknowledge me!"
Kirschtaria wiped her eyes. "Just wait. Until the very end, I will demonstrate my worth as a human being!"
At this moment, he had no time to cry or be sad.
I experienced a spiritual rebirth!
In the shot,
The face of the nameless boy was revealed for the first time, and it was none other than --
Nameless!
The number of comments exploded instantly.
Holy crap!!! I knew it was you!
[I'm truly impressed. I never imagined even the captain couldn't escape being helped by the nameless one!]
Is this what they mean by "I grew up to be like you"?
[What you sow, you reap. The nameless one once protected the captain, and now the captain is protecting him at all costs.]
[Captain, you did it! Not only did Nameless acknowledge you, everyone acknowledged you!]
The audience was filled with emotion.
I never imagined that the powerful Captain of Group A, Kirschtaria, would have such a tragic past.
If it weren't for Wuming's help, he wouldn't be alive today.
Being stabbed to death by one's own father is a punishment powerful enough to drive someone to a mental breakdown.
But with the nameless companionship, the captain underwent a transformative rebirth.
Now, the captain, now stronger, is going to great lengths to help the nameless Human Order.
It makes one sigh that everything we do is preordained.
Everything is a choice made by fate.
The scene shifts from the memory back to reality.
Caenis said softly, "Someone as cowardly as you actually stepped forward to be a hero."
"Yes, I've always been timid, and I've always wanted to protect all that is beautiful."
Kirschtaria looked at the blood-stained necklace in her hand.
This is just a basic Invisibility Magecraft engraved on it, only good for avoiding ordinary people.
For him, it was utterly useless.
But he has treasured it ever since, regarding it as a treasure even more precious than Divine Artifact.
"In those simulations, I trusted Kadoc and I, smiled at Ophelia, cooperated with Kikuchiyo, and brushed past Beria."
Supported by her Servant, Kirschtaria's eyes were filled with memories. "Pepe saved me several times. Don't let his appearance fool you, he's very loyal and sentimental."
Before officially initiating the Spiritron Transfer, numerous simulations were conducted in advance.
Each time, he successfully saved Human Order and delivered an excellent answer.
He also forged deep Bonds with his teammates.
Unfortunately, it was ultimately just a simulation.
Everything changed completely after Lev blew up the Chaldea control room.
"If I could, I'd love to save the world with everyone on Team A."
Kirschtaria's life was rapidly slipping away, and her expression grew increasingly gentle.
"You wretched idiot, you've gone too far by trying to do everything yourself!" Caenis retorted through gritted teeth.
The most dazzling stars are slowly fading away.
Kirschtaria forced a smile. "Haha, I'm glad you said that. But wait, Caenis, I'm not alone."
"Humans are not creatures that can survive alone... Everyone is working incredibly hard..."
His breathing was becoming increasingly weak.
My body started to get cold.
Scenes from the past flashed through my mind.
It's not about denying my past, nor is it about belittling myself now.
I just want to know if I have kept my promise.
The light in Kirschtaria's eyes slowly dimmed.
The necklace she was clutching tightly slipped from her limp hand and fell to the ground.
At this moment.
A gentle hand grasped the necklace, and then his hand, smiling gently. "Kirschtaria, you did a wonderful job. You are the best human being."
"..."
There was no response.
The light in the powerful Celestial Mage's eyes completely dissipated, and his body turned into countless points of light and vanished completely.
Captain of Group A Kirschtaria--
It's impossible to get back up!
The audience members who witnessed this scene were moved to tears.
To live as a human being, and to die as a human being.
This human, who had pursued beauty since childhood, finally fulfilled his duty to protect beauty and died content.
As his Servant, Caenis's eyes also welled up with tears.
"I may mock, despise, and ravage the world, but that will never change."