After that three days passed.
And then we entered Asura Kingdom.
The place of our objective is already imminent.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say we've already arrived.
Even though that's the case the expressions in the party aren't clearing up.
The incident that just happened the other day cooled things down a lot I'm sure.
The gap between the bright expressions of the people passing by us on the road is intense.
It was complete defeat after all.
We were all too quickly annihilated, I even had my life stolen.
I don't know what kind of whim it was, but he especially went out of the way to revive me.
If it weren't for that, I wouldn't be in this world.
In my regards I can't really feel the reality of it.
It's something mysterious to even me, but that time I wasn't really feeling very much fear.
The instant he dealt the final blow, I certainly thought that I didn't want to die.
I thought it wouldn't be strange for it to end up as a trauma.
Even though that's the case, by the time I had woken up, for some reason I was completely refreshed...
That's not really the correct way of putting it, but "[Ah, a dream huh.] I had that sort of feeling.
The same sensation as when you see a nightmare.
Is it because the sensation when I was on the verge of death is connected with that dream, though it felt like everything was a dream it could have been that kind of feeling.
After thinking that, I considered that the Hitogami might have planned that and interrupted my consciousness at that moment.
Honestly, there's an unbearable feeling like I was instinctively denying it as well, but it seems like he was also thinking about Ruijerd, so it might be that he's not actually all that bad of a guy.