206 – 59-2. The liar wolf has been exposed.
There was only a strange silence between Fine and I.
Rather than being excited, they are trying to figure out each other’s intentions by reading each other’s expressions.
Confession is inevitably a fixed answer.
Yes Or No.
Acceptance or rejection.
At the crossroads, she must choose.
I can’t go back to Fine Grancia and her friends anymore.
I don’t know if it’s a situation where I don’t know anything, but now we know each other so well.
It’s better to stay away than it will hurt.
When the wolf, who hides his identity with lies, is discovered by Little Red Riding Hood. There was no way left.
“…… What?”
Small lips chatter. Golden eyes widen.
Fine, moving her white wolf ears like an antenna to judge an enemy, tries to pry out my intentions.
“Does it seem impossible? Blood.”
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I deliberately stimulated her sense of selfishness.
To hide behind her story that she doesn’t want to lose her memory.
‘No matter what, it’s better to remember memories beautifully.’
Half a year. In terms of years, it is a period that can never be said to be short.
Meeting and getting to know Fine was the only memories I don’t want to miss.
“Wait, can you give me some time to think?”
Fine put her hand on her chin and began to think.
Perhaps I’m trying to figure out how to avoid losing my memory.
“No. If this happens, it will only embarrass me.”
However, as long as she properly awakens as a hero, she will never be defeated by the power of demon lords.
This is the best way.
The future girl was a clumsy and immature saint in every way.
She didn’t even have a name to refer to her, so she had to be called a saint. She was a pure person.
But what about Fine now?
It changed when I met people at the academy. Like her changed since I knew her.
“Licht.. I hate it when you forget your memories….”
The glass knight, who had been empty, gradually got to know her feelings.
Now she is crying. Sparkling glass shards drip from her eyes and run down her cheeks.
“I hate not knowing me…. I just thought of it….”
“I am fine. Blood.”
Wiping her tears from her finesse, she comforted her.
Even if she loses everything, she can never take away all the memories Fine and I made.
She told me she always came to my rescue, but she was the opposite.
“This is the best I can do for you.”
She tried to pretend to be as cool as possible.
Since she had already made up her mind, she shouldn’t have burdened her any further.
When I was young, I was saved by Fine.
It was as if the game poster I saw on the roof of the building saved my life.
The list of texts that may not have meant anything to someone made me breathe again.
He rescued me from the edge of the dark world.
‘…… It would be a pity that I couldn’t hear the answer to the confession.’
Confession is not about forcing or begging for an answer.
I’d rather just lose my memories like this. You shouldn’t let her leave her lingering feelings for nothing.
Someone did.
Confession is not about talking about each other’s feelings, but about ‘confirming’ them.
Is it really like that? Is the degree of love floating in front of my eyes all there is?
[Lee Soo-hyun♡ Fine Grancia 39%.]
The love level in the status window is pointing at 39%.
It is the same number as an empty cry. A percentage visible only to me.
Is it okay to fall for this numbers game and think that Fine likes me?
“…..”
No. In love, there should be no wrong or right answers.
Just like filling in notes on an empty sheet of music, each person has a different shape and shape.
The tone and melody created in it depend on their life.
It is not about judging or evaluating with someone else’s standards.
Some people may say that the song is not beautiful.
It is life that cannot be said to be ‘wrong’.
Because that is the love I believe in.
You could call it belief, or you could call it stubbornness.
[Lee Soo-hyun, what are you doing right now..?]
Looking at the status window talking to you right in front of you, you smiled.
In the case of other couplings, it is not fine even if you know that you like each other.
[Drinking the memory loss potion might reset your relationship with the nameless saint..?!]
[Danger: Your relationship with Fine Grancia may be lost.]
Maybe it wasn’t the plan the producers hoped for. Translucent warning text was attached to the potion.
It could be a paving stone to become a nameless saintess.
I will never do what you want. What if you lose your memory here, and lose your powers next time?
Even if everything we’ve done so far goes to waste, our Fine is more precious than a relationship like this.
“That…. Asking me to fall in love with you again is… That’s it, right?”
Fine’s face was like fireworks.
At first, he had a dull expression like a lit wick, but now he turns red again like a carrot.
Like fireworks launched into the night sky, the dark expression gradually disappears.
He glanced at my face, then jerked again and lowered his head.
“Richt.. Didn’t he like the saintess more than me..?”
He blurts out his words while exhaling heavily.
Looks like you finally understood the meaning of what I said.
The girl’s heart caught fire.
I can feel the pounding heartbeat.
Between the two of us, I don’t know if it was connected by a magic circuit or a red thread.
There was an ambiguous sense of distance between them, whether they were friends or lovers.
‘At first, I definitely liked the nameless saintess….’
My heart won’t be far from her anymore.
I could definitely say no now.
“If it was really like that, I wouldn’t have gone through all this trouble until now. Blood.”
“…Ah.”
The potion that was slicking in front of me was ominous.
Will I really lose my memory if I drink this?
If that’s not the case, will I be going back to the days when I didn’t know Fine?
Still, it doesn’t matter.
The potion that went down my throat was bitter. Like all the lies I’ve told Fine until now.
I frowned and brushed the empty potion over my head.
I wanted to see Fine even just a little more.
The eyelids that are gradually getting heavier are just savage. He started staggering like he was drunk.
The Black Knight.
If you have to lose her memories instead for the sake of Fine’s happiness, then you have finally done something worthy of the name.
“Pine, then I will trust you and wait.”
She laughed, not wanting to cause her concern.
***
[What..? Licht drinks a potion that loses her memory..?]
Squeaky breathing.
Richt was now asleep on Fine’s lap.
As soon as he fell asleep, Fine Grancia started performing telephonic magic with a couple of warriors outside.
I also wanted to confirm that I was really a saint.
[Yes, I just fell asleep.]
Fine tidied the sleeping man’s hair slowly.
A scar that occupied one side of the face. How much did you suffer alone?
[You guys are all right, right? I have a low voice. ]
[…]
Actually, it’s not okay. It didn’t matter that she was a nameless saint.
It’s just a mistake of not noticing the stories that Licht was responsible for alone.
Her guilt was eating away at her.
I was always relieved when Richt was by my side. So I didn’t know what burden he was carrying.
She said that if she had a hard time first, she would go through it together.
‘It’s stupid…’
Richt saved himself by sacrificing something precious.
I couldn’t figure out what was really important. Fine sighed as she touched his headdress.
It was the same in the case of confession, so it was not easy to answer Richt’s feelings with his own mouth.
She wished she had talked before drinking the potion.
“Licht.. To make me fall in love with you.. What must I do..?”
At some point, she said to herself.
She relies on him, even if it’s a small thing, and tries to lean on him.
I wondered who the nameless saintess was, and that Licht had lived through such hardships.
Should she be upset if she were told that it was her future self? Or should I say she’s envious.
‘…..’
My lower lip keeps biting.
At first I thought it wouldn’t matter. I didn’t know he would confess like this.
What does it mean to like people in the first place?
Isn’t it just something to cherish?
Now, Fine Grancia’s bed was filled with items related to Licht.
I hid it when he came to the imperial family, but now it’s been put out again.
‘I even made a doll that resembles Licht..’
If this is what I like, then I think everyone else can do it too.
I couldn’t easily answer the confession.
Something like love. Whether you like it
I only knew about those things as far away from you.
I never thought there would be a man who would confess so boldly to the princess.
The corner of her mouth went up slightly involuntarily.
Innocent.
He was so innocent and kind that he was cute.
However, I couldn’t ignore the determination or sincerity behind it.
He asked for a moment to ponder. He drank the potion to lose his memory with sad eyes.
Can I save Licht? Only her vague uneasiness hovered over her.
“..If I go through the maze, will the memories come back?”
Fine spoke to the dwarf who had just returned.
“I don’t know that. Because only God knows.”
Grundel lowered the corner of her mouth as she put on a pitying expression.
The story that even if you pass the test, you cannot get your memories back.
“I will try. I’m Licht’s white knight.”
Without the slightest hesitation, she jumped into the full-length mirror that shimmered before her eyes.
As for the answer to her confession, he vowed to do it once he regained her memory.