�If you�re thinking of paying with your life to go sightseeing, I won�t stop you���

�no.�

Miro shook her head.

�I don�t care how the mind came about.�It�s just there what you need to get rid of evil.�

�What are you going to do?�You really don�t think you can make it, do you?�

�Why are you asking me that?�

Miro smiled at Gaold.

�You have to find a way.���Find it.�Whether it�s chasing me and protecting me, fighting enemies, or beating up Ymir, it�s up to you.�Somehow get the Ultima System in my hands.�

�I don�t like it����i won�t tell�But what if you can�t?�There are things that are impossible.�

�okay?�

Miro grabbed Gaold�s collar with both hands.

�Then I die.�Do you see what I mean?�It�s saying I can�t be happy.�Do you want to die in pain?�

While receiving Miro�s evil gaze, Do Gaold�s expression did not change.

�ha.�

Miro sighed and placed her forehead on Gaold�s chest.

�Do you know what annoys you the most?�

�What?�

�That you are stronger than me.�You, the human being, would be annoyed and annoying to death, but since there is still value to use, you can�t get rid of it.�That makes me so angry.�

�����I�ll try my best.�

Miro raised her head.

�Let�s go in together, in the spirit of Ymir.�I�ll come up with the means, so take care of your emotional illness.�

Gaold thought simply.

It would be enough to raise the sense of pain much more than it is now, that is, to an unimaginable level.

�I�m going to talk to Sirone.�

As Gaold tried to leave the watchtower, Miro, who was watching his back, opened his mouth.

�I will ask you one thing.�

Gaold stopped at the door.

�Why do you like me?�

As he tilted his head, as if he hadn�t expected it, Miro asked as if to scowl.

�Am I that pretty?�Are you in good shape?�Or are you just coming?�He always makes it hard for you.� JrNovels.com