And wrote in the notebook in her mind: Only cared about his own perspective, showed no concern for family, a political animal.
"As for certain daily matters..."
Amiya suddenly noticed Acheron beside them. After realizing that the swordswoman was not holding her sword and could therefore be treated as a dementia patient, she lowered her voice and spoke to the Doctor.
"...Mm, but it feels like His Highness is forcing himself a little?"
Diagnosed with erectile dysfunction.
"It feels like he's raising me as his daughter. A lot of the time, he deliberately arranges for Little Kiana, Hong, and me to live together instead of with other girls."
His life was utterly absurd.
"I kind of regret getting too close to His Highness so early on. We became so familiar that he seems unaware I'm no longer a little girl..."
He lacked enthusiasm toward acquaintances and quickly grew tired of the old in favor of the new.
"Doctor... Doctor, are you listening?"
Amiya placed her hand before the Doctor's eyes and waved it forcefully—she felt that, as the Doctor listened, the light seemed to have vanished from her eyes.
"I understand everything now."
The Doctor smiled, then her heart suddenly began to ache fiercely.
The man had erectile dysfunction, lived an utterly absurd life, lacked enthusiasm toward acquaintances, and quickly grew tired of the old in favor of the new...
A Hell scroll?
No, this could no longer be described as Hell.
Her heart suddenly began to ache fiercely.
And then—
And then, there was no then.
"Doctor, Doctor!!!"
Her vision went black, and amid Amiya's panicked cries, she fainted outright—her heart had never been very healthy.
Who knew how long passed before the familiar sound of trickling water reached her ears.
Then came voices she seemed to have heard