"...It’s not that I think I am the key, I’ve never thought I’m special or that it’s who must save the world, but rather that I have no choice but to act. Even if the Doomsday Prophecy I saw is fake, the prophecy itself truly exists. It affects the people I care about, and they cannot escape it. How could I just leave?"
"Even so, you might lose control like you did today, always walking on the edge of collapse?"
Seeing Renie’s worried face, Fisher finally nodded and said,
"Even so."
"...Is it because of Rafael and Moli, right?"
This sentence was actually more of a statent than a question. Strong as Renie was, she already knew the relationship between Fisher and those Ladies; she could understand Fisher’s thoughts without guessing.
But to Fisher’s surprise, this sentence didn’t seem to carry much jealousy, instead, there was a hint of lancholy.
"Also because of you, Renie. The final part of the Doomsday Prophecy ntions the ’Undead Witch,’ that’s why I went to Schwali to find you. Back then, I was only curious about the Doomsday Prophecy, unaware of its severity..."
Renie remained silent, wanting to say sothing more, but Fisher spoke again,
"Alright, Renie, we just t, are you sure you want to turn this reunion into a aningless debate... Well, although last ti in the Northern Realm was quite sudden too, given you co from the Spirit Realm, you could appear anywhere. Regarding reading the Completion Manual, I will be careful and reconsider."
Renie let out a long sigh, but in the end, she seed disinclined to continue the argunt with Fisher.
They have been together for so long; despite Renie hiding her true identity from Fisher for a long ti, she could comfortably show her true character to him because of this.
Aside from identity, they genuinely understood each other well and could grasp the aning behind each other’s words rather than bickering over misunderstandings.
Renie pouted and then used her small fist to lightly punch Fisher’s chest, saying,
"Ha, after all, our dear Fisher is so capable, even the Angels from the Holy Land would unconditionally help you and still think fondly of you from eternity ago to eternity henceforth. In contrast, here’s —this Witch who waited only four and a half years for you—excuse indeed, oh esteed Fisher of the Holy Land..."
These sarcastic words clearly showed her lingering resentnt about Fisher ntioning Helair first.
"Renie..."
"Hmph, stop trying to argue, next ti when we are together, you’d better not ntion any female’s na—I am jealous."
"Wait, didn’t you say before..."
"That was Renie from four and a half years ago, I’ve changed my mind—no ntioning, no ntioning, no ntioning..."
"Alright."
Fisher shook his head with a wry smile, while Emhardt stood by and watched Renie, seemingly ready "to firmly implent Lady Renie’s handling of new solitude issues." He had long defected to Lady Renie’s side, becoming part of the "Renie Faction Anti-Bayemon Party."
With Fisher’s confirmation, Renie, who was acting petulantly, finally stood up with a hum. Her body began to virtualize bit by bit, as it had in the past,
"I’ll find you so clothes to wear first; you look too indecent right now. Wait here for a mont..."
As Renie departed, she left Fisher with a backward glance, along with words she continued after pausing for a mont,
"Also... about the topic we just discussed, I’m serious. Think about it... Leave it to and those Divines..."
"We already have a solution to the Doomsday Prophecy."
As soon as she finished speaking, she vanished from her spot, heading towards the Dragon Court.
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