When you were a kid, did you pretend to be a family drinker? Will you continue it when you grow up? My heart that desperately wants to ask you is contained in my eagerness to see you but pretending to be strong, can you continue...
It would be great if legends were just legends. Just longing, no painful longing. The flakes of snow splashed with drops of blood passed by the window with the strong wind. I, thirsty for these eyes, bravely broke through the black mask of this worldly meaning. I wanted to struggle to get rid of the chain, even if I had to crawl, I wanted to crawl in front of you. Not much, I just want to say: "I still love you." I really want to let you know, but it doesn't work. I got closer, taking the body with my soul imprinted on it, and offering it to that snowy, rugged foreign road——
"Fairy! Run quickly——"
"Where is the goblin? Look at me!"
"Let's go, let's get rid of the monster together! Kill this monster and let her never come back to life!"
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Who says that human nature is kind?
Who said that fairies are inhumane?
Your unbridled pride, your foolish pride in my body.