But by now, after all the time we had spent together, I could clearly feel your love for me.
So why had I still not obtained the ultimate power!?
Kamen Rider Zein's Goodwill.
Primum could no longer endure it.
Though she possessed an incomparably beautiful human body, it had originally been a form modeled after Pretty Cure. Now, through her life with him, she had come to understand all kinds of emotions, even the wonder of "love" itself... but—there was one thing she lacked: power that could truly make her stronger.
That was why Primum could no longer endure it. She could not endure being looked down upon by those small fry, by enemies who clearly possessed power yet refused to face her in a direct battle!
She needed power! Power greater than that needed to defeat every Pretty Cure! Beyond even that—power greater than the strongest goal she had pursued all this time!
Now, right here!
Faced with Primum's sudden impatience, Ash could only open his dry mouth.
"What are you talking about?"
Disbelief, incomprehension, or whatever else it might have been.
Ash simply could not believe it—no! It would be more accurate to say he could not understand why she would say something like that.
"Are you saying all of this is my fault?"
It was utterly baffling. He could not even get angry at being unfairly blamed, because this was completely nonsensical!
"Weren't you already the one and only hero? Weren't you already the strongest Pretty Cure?"
"You wouldn't understand—"
"I really don't understand, and I never will!"
Breaking free from Primum's obviously abnormal grip, the man, who was not good at persuading others, pointed toward the people on the other side still waving at her.
"But I know, and I can see it! You were always