The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (237)
Episode 237
Don’t die, Emilia. do not die.
The words Ophelia had left me had many meanings.
I don’t know if Edmund Gloucester noticed this method or not.
But, I dared to leave only me from the ‘expected offering list’. Seeing that I was sacrificing everyone and mocking me to survive, it may have been a little expected.
Seeing that words and actions were full of contradictions, well.
“I wonder what would have happened if you had been honest a little earlier.”
The person who contemplated this world like a transcendent bowed his head servilely like a slave. It was a weird feeling. Even if a god appeared in front of him, he was a man who would never bow his head.
I looked down at Casio Brahmanduff, sipping a tea that was never sweet or fragrant.
“…… You said you could put everything in this world under your feet if you wanted to.”
“I think I said before that I don’t want that.”
“Emilia…….”
Putting down the teacup I was drinking, I pulled in the person who called my name wretchedly like a defeated dog.
Something soft touched it.
The first opponent was frozen. As he tried to stop the warm tea from flowing between his lips, the touch of his tongue made his opponent’s back tremble.
The next moment, the skin ruthlessly ran through his mouth and took his breath away. It was a kiss that was about to be eaten.
When their lips parted, Casio’s expression was indescribable.
“Why?”
“…… Lady Emilia.”
It was a calm voice that didn’t look like he was kissing the person he had just confessed to.
“You don’t have the ring I gave you, do you?”
“I lost it in a riot.”
“…… Did you lose something that can also be worn as a brooch? you?”
The man chuckled.
You remember the effect of the drug you gave to him. It also reacts only when mixed with body fluids.
I knew Casio Brahmanduff was a man who would not be persuaded. So I ate the antidote beforehand. I thought that if I held the car and kissed her, I wouldn’t be able to refuse.
“You, really.”
Casio had the same face that made him cry and laugh.
“…… You are a woman who cannot be defeated.”
“There must be at least one person in the world who doesn’t go your way.”
“That must be you. I feel like the world is laughing at me.”
“Help the Queen, please.”
“If you die, you mean?”
“I meant to ask for your back, whether you die or not. You said you like me.”
“You mean you don’t even want to accept my confession?”
“You’ve been living as a bad enough man all this time, so think of it as a process of reincarnation.”
Cuckoo, Casio said with a low laugh.
“Laertes Windrose is a man who will follow you when you die.”
“You mean you won’t die?”
“If I am certain that you will be mine in the next life, I will.”
“In the next life, be born as a person who is healthy and handsome and sees the world with a warm eye.”
“If you’re swearing that it won’t happen even in the afterlife, be honest.”
“You say so proudly that even if you die, you won’t become a new person……. Why is the drug not working? You didn’t fake it, did you?”
Casio slowly closed his eyes in front of the bruised me. The man’s inner eyebrows trembled.
“…… Emilia.”
“Yes.”
“I envy Ophelia.”
“…….”
“She must have died really, happily.”
“…….”
“Closing your eyes with hope……. I’m so scared that when I open my eyes again, you might not be there… … .”
I laughed.
The man’s head rested on my lap.
I gently stroked the man’s hair. At some point in the past, like I did to Ophelia.
Like a cat, the man rubbed my cheek against my palm. The man confessed like a sigh.
“…… My men have the Marquis and Marquis Windrose.”
“…….”
“I was trying to intimidate you. …… In any case, if you make a sacrifice, I’ll kill everyone you’re trying to protect.”
“You must have known that it wouldn’t work.”
The man laughed like it was broken.
Perhaps Casio Brahmanduff was expecting my kiss.
There wouldn’t have been many reasons for me to kiss him out of the blue in that situation.
“…… I’d rather you have poisoned me. I’ve never thought in my entire life that I’d be happy to drink something like a poison cup from someone else… … .”
“…….”
“…… Do you think Laertes Hope would agree to a gamble that might lose you?”
“Because when I die, I will become the wind that circles the graveyard, and when I become the wind, I will become a flower that brushes past me.”
“If it hadn’t been for him, would you have come to me?”
“I like you quite a bit, Sir Casio Brahmanduff.”
If only he had moved a little earlier.
If the Marquis of Windrose suffered a disgrace and responded properly to me asking for an answer.
And at this moment, if I hadn’t tried to end up using the people I wanted to protect as a means.
Maybe I gave him a different answer.
The man breathed heavily with his eyes closed. He tried so hard not to fall asleep that he could see a vein in his neck. But that was almost the limit.
“Lady Emilia. …… You are the only one in this world who defeated me.”
Casio Brahmanduff whispered one last time.
“Do not lose to anyone other than me.”
The body of a man who had lost consciousness fell to the floor. I fumbled for Casio’s earlobe as he fell asleep. He saw a black earring stuck to his earlobe.
At first glance, it’s black enough to just look like an onyx. took it out
It was part of Ophelia’s ‘heart’.
Perhaps he wanted to stop me, but he had brought it with a feeling of defense that there might be no other way.
Anyway, if you really can’t stop it… … If I jumped in with Ophelia’s incomplete ‘heart’, it would really be dog death.
Ophelia had asked Not to lose the ‘heart’ to Casio was literally meaningless. You must have put it back before you gave me the letter. It was only enough to make one pair of earrings.
Not long after Casio fell, a commotion was heard.
“Emilia!”
It was Laertes Hope with a very bewildered face. Blood-stained armor, sweat-drenched black hair. Purple eyes contorted with worry.
I let out a sigh of relief that came from the depths of my heart.
“Sir Laertes.”
“I was only able to break through the soldiers who were blocking them. It’s like no one else, but Casio Brahmanduff’s enlisted soldier, is that ok? I was held hostage… … .”
“brother.”
“…….”
Laertes stopped talking. He paused, and looked at me and Casio, who was lying in front of me. It was a confused face.
“You said you could cut down any enemy that stood in your way.”
There were risks.
could have died
Existence itself could have disappeared.
Anyway, the opponent is a goddess.
The goddess called me as the ‘key that can change everything’.
A key for Elodie, but the me who will be viciously by Ophelia’s side.
I could risk my life for Ophelia Windrose. It was like that from the beginning.
For the boy who told me to be happy.
But now, I want to pray for other people’s happiness as well.
Because I am afraid of the world, I only look at the affection of one person. pretending not to know everything To escape from the past me who lived like that.
“Is it still valid?”
A rough, clammy hand touched my cheek. It was like handling a leaf of grass that would crumble to the touch.
His eyes, like a mixture of blue and red flames, turned towards me. There was a time when I thought that snow was like a storm, and I would drown in it rather than just look at it.
Now it’s different. All the storms in that snow were me.
“…… Even to the end of hell.”
Laertes said briefly.
“I will cut down anything that stands in your way, be it a god or a devil.”
“Put my heart on the altar, please. When I become the sacrifice, everything will end safely.”
“Emilia!”
“Just a little bit, just enough to bleed. If I messed around, I might cross a river of no real return… … .”
“I, I…….”
Laertes stuttered. I have never seen a Laertes Hope so devastated. Despite the sudden request without explanation, he looked at me with a frozen face.
“…… Whatever it is, I’ll do it for you. If you need my blood, I will stab my heart. If you need flesh, I’ll cut out anything, Emilia. I…….”
Laertes grabbed me with a bloody face. The fingertips holding it trembled.
“I want to protect this world. By my will, by my will.”
It was said that blood from the ‘heart’ should touch the groove in the center of the sacrifice.
I have Ophelia’s heart, and it must have had blood on it too. I put the earrings I had stolen from Casio and lightly touched the necklace with my fingertips. Crackling, there was a sound.
That Otome Game’s Bad End