Vol 2 Chapter 18 (2/2)

Then, at that time, I smiled

I believed my parents were fine, I believed that they were happy, I believed that this was just a show

So I s a smile to respond to a sht me

So , I smiled as I watched Father and Mother lower their head and die

I sround

I was still s as unfathomable tears rolled down

I didn’t hate this world; I just hated the demon

I hated that de that so pitiably appeared at our door, the demon that my parents saved

So I wanted to expel all of them

I would beco

So I entered the Expedition Regiment

I vowed that from now on, I wouldn’t allow anyone to show the kind of expression that my father wore at their deaths

But when I was vanquishi+ng Scampelier, I suddenly woke up

Even if she wore that expression, I couldn’t so easily forgive her

I pulled out round, and another burst of rain poured down harshly

I used the Fast Pierce Style to thrust countless ti speed, Scaes of the spear

But the spear never delivered a fatal blow, and was obstructed by a clang

I exerted all ic consumption

I needed to defeat her

To defeat her……

But when I was unleashi+ng another torrent of attacks, I discovered a slight abnormality

I could finally cross swords firether with Scampelier, and the sickle and spear would come in contact

But she kept trans to me an eternal loneliness

It wasn’t the stench of blood of an executioner, but rather a simple loneliness

After this e direction

Why was I fighting with Scampelier?

Because she killed countless of people, because she was a vile monster Demons were the embodiment of evil, and I was a hero

But those were just ideas that humans have put in me

Up until now, I had killed countless deence, to those with intelligence, deether I have killed innumerable demons, so many that I can’t even count them Every time ent on expedition it was like a party because ere the invincible, the unbeatable First Division

All that things that I had done, was it any different from a massacre in the demons’ eyes?

“You and I are just as pitiful”

When I thought of those words again, I understood how lonely Scampelier was

At that moment, I wavered

The justice I had believed in had collapsed

So I let Sca and dropped my spear

I let her use the last of her ic to warp space and escape

Because the me at that time felt like I had no qualifications to punish her

Of course, this was just hteousness At that tiht now it looks like a mistake

If I were the only person in the battle, letting Scarets

But with three hundred tea can’t stand

On this world, all people harbor their own sense of what is right, and everyone has things they believe they should do

So how do you distinguish that what you’ve done is right or not?

It’s very si to lay down your life for