A fighting machine that abandons its past existence
In order for us to live together, I made a contract for you.
When we sign the contract, our destiny is determined
To survive, lose freedom
Let go of the past
Given the title of war and battle, we are puppets walking in the gray area. Hey, how many of you?
Do you hate me?
I'm so tired. Maybe death will be a relief
But, I owe you your freedom
In response to an oracle, an agreement
Rebirth as a chess piece
Okay,
I admit that I am incompetent,
This is the story of a boy with dual personality who takes risks while convulsing in the negative plane.