It's been hours since the man rambled me to say, "You guys get in here".

Still smells amazing. Reminds me of a poor village.

It's unhygienic, the mad scream of my mind sounds, the intense smell hits my nose, a desperate place. It's almost impossible to be told to find hope here.

Phil was put in a different cell from ours. Apparently, whoever was chosen as a spectacle can be put in a special place. I don't know if that's a prettier place or a dirtier place than here, but I'm sure it's a beautiful place.

"I wonder if he's gonna die"

Mill groans as she stares at the ground blurred. Ruby sitting next to him is unresponsive.

... Though sad, you'll die a hundred percent. Something that can't possibly rival a hungry lion with that power.

One day, when I saw the other, I could measure the strength of my opponent in general. I knew my eyes were a little special due to speed reading, etc., but I didn't think I would be able to do this.

Uncle Will was surprised in my eyes too, but you never really thought it was awesome because this was normal for me.

Of all the observations I've made, I'm sure the strongest is that still unnamed boy man. He is definitely not the only one. 'Cause he, he didn't have footsteps when he walked. You can't do that without a trained man.

If my guess is correct, I might as well be an assassin.

"Am I going to die one of these days?"

Mill speaks in a fine voice.

What a weak looking man. You may have no choice but to think that in this situation, but if you think that way, the bad girl won't look either. Bad girls are interested in strong people.

"Don't die."

I said that in a low voice. Mill moves and reacts to my words with a pique frown.

"I will survive, but you will die here."

"Are you confident that you will survive this battle?

"Confidence and nothing. I have no choice but to live."

"Ha, you're young"

He laughed my answer with his nose and began to turn a little hostile.

Well, I can't believe I did this to them... Still, I don't have a choice to die from the beginning.

The more adversity you stand, the stronger you become. That's what bad girls are for, isn't it?

You always trickle through the pinch of absolute destiny in some way and trouble the heroine.

"Well, why don't you do it on your behalf"

That's what Mill said in a suddenly low and cold voice. The air on the spot tenses a little.

"Me?

Oh, that's not a great opportunity to do that!

I don't want to waste any time. Something I want the king of this country to keep an eye on as soon as possible.

"Oh."

"Is that possible?

I guess you didn't think I'd give it back that way. Mill opened her eyes slightly and solidified. Ruby, who had always been faceless, also moved her gaze lightly towards me.

It's like a boy much younger than himself volunteered to die.