Because she could not bear to see a sorrowful world, she swung her sword with all her might, determined to cut down every injustice.
She did not know.
She had absolutely no idea why he had been able to make such a grand display of his talents in this era.
Yes.
She knew nothing about why that man, who had helped her become human and change the world, had come here.
Even though, when he first appeared, Doctor Feathered Serpent had mentioned that he and "Elysia" had already discussed having children.
Still, she had never taken the initiative to seek out the truth behind it all.
She had even vaguely resisted acknowledging a certain fact, referring to that man only as Teacher and brother-in-law.
How absurd.
How laughable.
The girl knelt halfway to the ground. An intense urge to vomit constricted her throat, while her tear glands continuously produced crystalline droplets.
Yes.
She had not even had the time to truly get to know him.
Her understanding of him consisted only of labels: a terribly mischievous brother-in-law, a powerful king, a savior from the future.
She had watched him depart with unbearable dullness, only noticing the strange changes at the very end, then kissing him in flustered, ridiculous panic.
Like an elderly person limited by their culture, trying to use bracelets or jade to bind their grandson or granddaughter to their side...
Her stomach began to hurt again.
The pain was more intense than ever, leaving her drenched in sweat.
Yet she swayed to her feet.
News of Teacher's death.
Yes, she still needed to deliver the news of Teacher's death herself.
She staggered toward a painting, crossed a long stretch of wilderness, and found that the path that had once been so smooth to walk was now terribly