Forcing all humanity to devote themselves wholeheartedly to fighting Moerae and the Angels...
"Emily, did you become a Vampire?"
The girl standing on the rooftop said this, and the cloaked woman not far away nodded. "Yeah. Because I'm scared of pain... and I might not even be able to learn Source Severance: Glory. I've hated studying since I was little."
It did not sound particularly logical.
But the reasoning was actually very simple—
Humans either became magical girls or Monsters, or they became Vampires.
The former needed to learn Source Severance: Glory if they wanted to fight Angels, while the latter could gain the ability to fight Angels with absolute certainty.
Though the former was stronger.
"You don't actually have to fight."
As she spoke, the magical girl stared at the Angel Barrier about to appear in the distance. "Sister Lena... could die."
As for the possibility of death, both Lena and Emily understood it perfectly well. They even knew where the other's determination came from.
The two were sisters.
More precisely, one was the adopted daughter of the Nevis family, while the other was their biological daughter.
And now, both of them had chosen to stand on the front line and fight the Angels to the death... It was easy enough to understand what they had gone through.
Hatred and stolen happiness were often the best reasons to turn someone peaceful into someone resolute.
As the two talked, the other magical girls and Vampires who had noticed the situation began rushing over as well.
Every Angel spawn was a team battle.
This was humanity's choice, and the reason they could defeat the strong despite being weak... just as they had in the distant past.
Just like primitive tribes clad in animal skins and armed with spears, gathering their strength