"Are you tired?"
"Are you in pain?"
"Do you hate it?"
"Are you—who lamented your own destiny?"
Nolra was in a trance.
Yes, whose voice...?
Yes, who is talking...?
He seemed to be in a wonderful space.
The girls with white hair and red eyes surrounded him.
The girls are beautiful and the girls are gentle, but the girls have unforgettable hatred on their faces.
"Who are you...?"
Nolra opened her eyes with some difficulty.
He saw everything around him.
The girls stacked their bodies, crowded together, and formed-
A beautiful but terrifying picture.
"We are you."
"Little Prince."
A cute boy came to him and greeted him with a smile.
——That is your own face.
Nolra was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
"Go away!!!"
A roar erupted behind Nolra.
It's a terrifying monster.
The monster roared, as if it was a demonstration, intimidating the boy who was like Nolra.
"This is not the prince's territory! Get out of here!"
"No, don't do this, everyone can live in peace..."
Although I don't know how the conflict broke out, Noella subconsciously said that.
"impossible!"
The monster's eyes widened angrily.
"There is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between monsters and princes! There will only be one prince of monsters at the same time!"
"If you want peace, only one party will disappear!"
The prince didn't say anything, just smiled and looked at the monster.
"But...why...then?"
Nolra was very confused.
"Because monsters can only stand in the sunshine if they become princes."
"Only when the prince eliminates the monster can he live without worries."
The girls with white hair and red eyes surrounding Nolra said actively and explained.
"The monster hates the prince, and the prince hates the monster."
"There is no reason in this world."
"The real prince, the real monster."
"......What?"
Nolra was stunned for a moment, obviously not able to understand what this said meant.
"roar----"
"hold head high------"
Before he could react, he heard a few roars - that was not sent by monsters.
But—the real beast.
Dragon - an unimaginable dragon.
There are several other monsters that look ferocious and ferocious, as if they are going to devour life at any time.
“…What is that?”
The real prince looked at the monsters in the distance in fear.
"That's you."
The girls continued.
"......ah."
This time, Nolra nodded subconsciously.
I... myself.
I am no longer myself.
The British boy lost in the smoke of industry has no step that he can control and has come to this point today.
"Am I going to die?"
Nolra, who figured out everything, raised her head and asked the girls.
"You will survive."
“…so.”
"It's really better. I have to help - to help Sister Fujimaru Rika."
Nolra nodded slightly.
I am no longer myself.
Look at these guys in your soul.
Artificial man from Einzbelen's house.
Prince and villain in fairy tales.
There are also dragons, powerful monsters.
No matter which one, it seems to be more like the "protagonist" than a child laborer who died in vain during the Industrial Revolution.
It was an unimaginable tragedy to be such a person.
"When can I become a simple self?"
He murmured subconsciously.
Judging from these guys in their body, Nolra actually thinks that Berserker's job introduction is not so suitable for him.
Avenger is the most suitable job introduction - occasionally you will have this idea.
But even if I become an Avenger, I will still not become myself.
———When will you be able to relive that feeling of [only yourself]?
Luslan—
Do you want me to go to this?
......
On the bed in the infirmary, Nolra slowly opened her eyes.
To be continued...