The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (139)
Episode 139
My fingertips trembled. What was scarier than that was myself, who had no objections. really?
I was thinking that way? come now? Was it just my bluff to say that I would die with you?
[I, I…… Oh, Ophelia… … .]
After that child died, I thought that my life was an empty shell, so I thought that I had nothing to waste, so I used that child only as a refuge so that we could die together.
In fact, I was so cowardly that I wanted to be loved by everyone, and to be asked by everyone to stay here even if it wasn’t for him.
[I…….]
messed it up dry throat
[…] … Yes, if only you could survive, you could throw it all away.]
Unbeknownst to me, I was crying.
[I, I, I am cowardly…… A person who knows but pretends not to know, just runs away… … Sometimes I hate you to death, but… … .]
I was terrified every day, knowing that he was going to die. When that child died, the world seemed to collapse.
The love I had hidden in the deepest place to forget, the hatred for the boy, the regrets, and the compassion all seemed to eat up my very existence like a bubble.
I also expected
As long as I live, if I change, won’t I really be free?
Wouldn’t it be possible to forget all the stories in the game, such as Zukbak embedded in the name ‘Emilia’, and live comfortably as I want?
Wouldn’t there be no need to hate Ophelia and no reason to envy Ophelia any more?
[As long as you don’t die, all of this won’t matter, I thought!]
The biggest weight in my life, before I even became an adult, it tumbled and disappeared.
It was a dark night, I was walking on the only road, and it felt as if the light had gone out.
[If you say that to me, you will die or not!]
I laughed blatantly and casually in front of Edmund Gloucester, but sometimes I wanted to smack him in the shin for no reason.
I wanted to smash the face of Casio Brahmanduff, who was courting me with a smirk, without mercy.
There were times when it was difficult to make eye contact with Laertes who reached out to me.
[Or, when I say that I am going to die, accept it or not!]
damn year. naughty sissy. A kid who wouldn’t buy a symbol even if someone told him to sell it for a million dollars.
[Come now, come now, what are we going to do? What do you say to me?!]
I grabbed Ophelia by the collar. The hem of my white dress slipped into my hand and shook.
[If you want to set the world on fire, tell me to detonate a bomb on the funeral day! Instead of writing a letter and calling me in, quietly live in a corner of the country, paying tribute to you for the rest of your life, and then let me die!]
Knowing better than anyone in the world that I was a little boy.
[Come now, what the heck does that mean to me… … !]
Ophelia opened her mouth casually, holding me by the neck, who was bursting with anger.
[You speak well, Emilia.]
[Now say that… … !]
[Why are you so angry? My parents wouldn’t have died if I had asked them to die too, but they’re overflowing with just what you, a raw man, offered me that day.]
[Knowing…… !]
[You know, you dug the ground.]
[…] … .]
I shut my mouth in a moment of silence.
[You were acting like a mother chicken that died knowing that you left the chick and couldn’t follow it.]
[…] … .]
[That doesn’t mean I told you not to die.]
The power was released from my hands. Ophelia slowly removed my hand.
[If you are not going to die, you must live properly.]
[…] … .]
[I expected that the progress would be slow because people would not be able to eat properly even if they held a spoonful of food in their hands, and I expected that they would lose their minds when you heard my name in all directions.]
The spring flowers that had piled up at my feet flew away in vain.
[To me, the Marquis of Windrose, my parents, the money, the fame, and the person who has the same face as me doesn’t really matter. So is this world. whoever has it or not. But, can’t it be smashed as long as you live?]
[Ophelia…….]
[I can’t tell you directly. Seriously, it’s only possible after death. Goddess is very narrow inside. Besides, the goddess didn’t put me out in the world to use me ‘this way’. I couldn’t even use my strength directly, so I tried to use it, and it looks like he got stabbed in the back of the head.]
Ophelia snorted.
I struggled to remember Ophelia’s words that flowed like rapid fire.
goddess? him? Wasn’t he trying to write Ophelia ‘this way’?
[Is it Elodie? him It was pretty evil. I don’t like it, but unlike you, my table never seems to be taken away. You deserve that.]
[…] … Do you know Elodie?]
[I know that you saved it by living and dying.]
[…] … .]
I looked into Ophelia’s eyes for a moment.
Ophelia looked at me like that and snorted as if it was a pity.
[Well, it’s okay. I’m prettier than her.]
[right. You are the prettiest.]
I nodded vigorously.
[Now, if I were the witch in the fairy tale book, I would have killed all of them, Prince Mirogo and Prince Mirogo, but since you said you don’t know what to choose, I should give you something precious so you can do anything. What can I do?]
[Precious?]
Ophelia stared at me.
[Casio, don’t ever lose it to that serpent.]
I nodded, not knowing what it was.
[If you gave it to me, I wouldn’t give you even a grain of soil.]
It was only then that Ophelia smiled softly with a face that seemed to have loosened something.
[right?]
[Huh.]
[What if Laertes asks for it?]
[…] … I won’t give it to you.]
[great.]
Ophelia nodded like a full-fledged cat.
Finally, the petals that remained at the ends of the branches began to fall as the wind began to blow.
The whole world began to go silent. Ophelia licked her lips. As if leaving a will. Even though the kid is already dead.
Don’t lose it, my heart.
I opened my eyes wide.
* * *
It was night when I opened my eyes.
The bright and dazzling spring flowers that seemed to dazzle the eyes were nowhere to be seen. A cool breeze blew through the empty window.
I looked into the dimly lit room and only then understood the situation. It was my plan for Marquis Windrose.
Earlier, Dorothy brought soup, and I drank it and cried for a long time. Dorothy hugged me without saying a word and hugged me. And at some point, I thought that my consciousness would become clouded… … .
“…… It must have been a dream.”
It was too vivid to be a dream. It wasn’t just a dream. Ophelia mentioned the goddess and Elodi directly, and she said she knew the situation.
Even before the pure white face disappeared, even the words he spoke with his mouth.
Don’t lose my heart.
heart? heart? What the hell does that mean?
Did someone dig up Ophelia’s tomb and get her heart out?
To say not to ‘take it away’ from Casio is that I already have it.
I poured water from a water bottle on the table. Then I woke up a bit.
The body was even in pajamas. The knives and accessories that were secretly hidden inside the clothes were still there.
…… It would be nice if Dorothy changed her clothes, but if any other maid changes her clothes and finds out the knife… … .
No, it looks like a decoration on the outside, so it would be ok to wrap it around like that.
Rather, the plan went awry. I was going to leave the marquis as soon as possible, but I fell asleep.
It was fortunate that I had a dream of Ophelia and was able to hear him say something a little different than usual, but… … .
It was midnight, so it was difficult to ask for a carriage. I got up and left my room.
The hallway was as quiet as a dead mouse.
Since he was taking care of Elodie and the princess in secret, he would have deliberately let the users in early.
I stalked my eyes and hurried to the garden. I’ve been wanting to see the garden for a long time.
The cloudy moon shone brightly over the puddled water in the fountain. I roughly dusted off the stone embellishment by the fountain and glued the butt. It was then.
“…… Emilia?”
Even though he had done nothing wrong, he was so startled that he almost lost his balance and was thrown into the fountain. I hurriedly found my balance and straightened my back.
“Lee, Sir Laertes?”
“Emilia!”
Laertes came over and hugged me. It was a gesture of earnestness, not like a man who was carefully asking for comfort or asking for permission.
I wiggled my fingers, not knowing what to do, then gently placed my hand on Laertes’ back and patted it in comfort. I could feel the strength go into the man’s hard back.
After a while Laertes carefully released me. Even under the faint moonlight, his cheeks could be seen subtly red.
“…… Sorry, sorry. I was very worried… … .”
“Oh, no. I am… … .”
I bowed my head and mumbled for a moment, then came to my senses. This was not the time to be shy again.
“Ah, how did the hunting contest end? Now Sir Laertes is here… … .”
“I stopped by for a while. The situation inspector was heard through Sir Alston. I…….”
Laertes’ purple eyes fluttered.
“…… I didn’t mean to force you to come here.”
It wasn’t like he always reached out to me, asking me to go back. I smiled faintly.
“…… It wasn’t a matter of personal preference.”
“However…….”
“People’s lives are at stake, but I never learned to hesitate because I don’t want to look back.”
That Otome Game’s Bad End