Who are you?
An executor.
What?
I save souls on the verge of breaking apart.
Then why can I see you?
I'm here to take you away.
I see. My soul, too. Take it.
Her cold eyes shifted. The woman who called herself an executor said, "That place won't let you be hurt again, but you won't be able to return. Are you willing?"
My final redemption. Why wouldn't I be?
Master... Keep up the good work... Even though I look a little messy
Master... Keep up the good work... Even though I look a little messy
Master... Keep up the good work... Even though I look a little messy