I met my parents again after so long, and was able to confirm that they truly did love me after all.
Then, I met Kishirika.
And then, and then...
Such scenes streamed inside my head in an instant.
An Iron Crawler approaches in front of me.
The room is warmed by the heat of the previously cast fire magic, so the effect of Frost Nova has weakened.
It's already over.
I do not want to die, I hate this.
I HATE THIS!
[No...NOOOOooooo.........!]
I swung my staff around awkwardly.
Sticky threads come flying at me, and entwine my staff.
In an instant, my staff falls to the ground.
[I do not want to die. He-, help me, somebody...!]
I edge backward, but there is a wall behind me.
An Iron Crawler approaches.
How many of these are there?
I can't cast any more magic spells.
Am I going to be eaten alive like this?
I hate it, why does it have to be like this?!
[Somebody, please save me....]
Ah~.
...~ah.
I guess I'll never be able to meet my mother again.
At that moment, that was my final thought.
And, as the demon who approached before me, I squeezed my eyes shut tightly.