Will's brain gave this answer after continuous thinking, after frantically calculating the series of plots he had memorized, and after repeatedly thinking about all the hints and foreshadowings about Treya.

It's like the error message pops up when running the program after completing the game's functions.

Will clicked off the "error" in his mind.

nothing.

He comforted himself.

Just confess your love to Treya sincerely.

Just give her the sword.

Just say all the words you have prepared.

He moved towards Treya with determination.

Treya also headed in his direction.

Like long-distance lovers who have not seen each other for a long time, both of them are filled with anticipation as they slowly walk the last 1.1 meters before meeting.

Finally, he stopped and looked at Thereya's face.

He gently stretched out his hand and touched Treya's cold face - as a half-elf, her body temperature was always a little lower than that of the average person, even if her cheeks were already a little red.

Treya didn't dodge, she smiled calmly.

"I'm sorry, Treya, I'm late."

Apologize, he believed that no matter what happened, an apology to Treya was necessary.

Treya didn't speak, but after hearing his words, she slowly covered Will's palm with her slender fingers.

"I don't want to explain too much, because I know that no amount of explanation can make up for what has happened."

He also didn't want to explain it by saying that he was taken away by Xiuna by accident, and that he and Xiuna had other more important things to deal with - on such a reunion occasion, it was not suitable to have a third person in his words.

Treya nodded, and looked at Will with her remaining eye. That look was very serious, well-behaved, and fair. She often looked like this when Will was teaching her.

“So, first of all, it’s the gifts that I’ve been given along the way.”

Even if Carver did something wrong, a scumbag like him would know how to use gifts to comfort a child.

Of course, Will also understood that for Treya, whose mind was very much like a child, giving her a well-made gift that could be held in her hands was the best thing.

He took out the sword that was not beautiful but she would definitely understand that it was made for her.

The black scabbard met Treya's silver hair, and her silver hair reflected beautiful light on it.

"This...this is..."

Treya spoke for the first time after meeting. She took a deep breath, and Will even felt that her voice seemed to be trembling slightly.

"I named it the Shadow Nightmare Sword. This is a gift for you. It should have some devil's curse attached to it, and it should be able to withstand the devil's power..."

Will explained, placing it gently on Treya's outstretched hand.

Treya's right eye showed a surprised expression, as if she really didn't expect that Will would prepare a gift for her.

She spread her hands, carefully and solemnly received the precious gift, then clenched her hands and grasped it in her palms.

"...Will, as expected...as expected, you are still like this, you haven't changed at all."

"Yes! I haven't changed."

Step by step, by observing Treya's performance, Will believed that he had found an opportunity for a breakthrough. He believed that his previous actions had impressed Treya.

She is a person whose expression does not change.

But he is also a person whose small actions can easily expose his true feelings.

Will held her shoulders.

When he opened his mouth, he realized that he might be too excited, and he already felt that the words he spoke might tremble.

Maybe he wasn't as calm as usual.

But when he looked at Therea, who looked a little melancholy and pitiful with her blindfold on, he felt the desire to help her emerge from the bottom of his heart.

"Treya, I am still your 'Teacher Will', and I will help you solve the problems you encounter."

"It's like...just like that night three years ago."

"You can rely on me just like you did then..."

"Although I'm late, but...but I'm here now..."

"Don't worry, Treya, you won't be hurt like this again from now on."

"I know more about the world and the dungeon now."

"Especially, I don't allow you to face someone as dangerous as my father alone..."

"The throne that belongs to you, I will hold your hand and lead you to sit on it."

"Please, trust me again like you did three years ago."

Will finished the words while panting.

His heart was beating wildly. This was the first time he had finished speaking these words so excitedly...

Treya held the sword, the pupil of her light blue right eye was trembling, and then a tear slowly fell from the corner of her eye.

"Trea...?"

Will had just spoken, but before he finished saying his name, he felt like he was suddenly embraced by Treya.

"How do you..."

She hugged Will tighter.

It seems that he is using this method to vent his emotions instead of words coming out of his mouth.

"Thank you, Will..."

"Thank you……"

"No, it's okay, Treya, there will be a lot of time after...after that..."

She really trusted herself; she showed what Will expected; she seemed really moved by herself.

but……

Will always felt a little "disobedience" in his heart.

"Well...that's great, Will..."

For example, it seems that she never called herself "Teacher Will"?

For example, she doesn't seem surprised by her appearance here?

For example, the excitement she showed didn't seem to stem from what she said?

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind -

"Your Highness Thereya! Your Highness Thereya! Your Majesty, he...he..."

Not just the sound, he heard the chaos behind him, and people kept running out from the depths of the palace.

and many more……

Near the shrine?

Who else here dares to live in a palace named like this?

Error error error error error.

Does everyone's panic now mean...

Error error error error error.

Everything he thought was "destiny", everything he thought must develop, was clearly out of order at this moment.

Error error error error error.

at this moment……

Will's eyes widened, and Treya let go of him slightly.

Then, he took off his blindfold.

Under the eyepatch, there were not injured eyes as Will expected, but dark purple eyes contrasting with the clear light blue next to them.

Such purple...

He is so purple...

He has seen it!

"Great."

"You are still the color I love."

Purple eyes, like Lucifer's eyes before, stared at him and enveloped him.

"Teacher Will, I dug a hole for you, and you really jumped."

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That purple eye symbolized the power of the devil. The first time he saw it, Will realized -

Unlike fate.

Different than expected.

It is different from calculation.

He completely "miscalculated" in this duel.

Will looked into those eyes and listened to the words in his ears that he had used to put pressure on Thereya and make her believe him...

Slowly closed his eyes.

There is no time to even think about why Treya is the winner here, and no time to think about why she set up this game...

……

"Teacher Will?"

………………

"Teacher Will, falling asleep in class is not an example of a good teacher."

........................

"Teacher Will, open your eyes and look at me?"

....................................

Will opened his eyes, and there was no longer a dark room in front of him, and the sound of rain was no longer in his ears.

Yes……

The clear sky that can only be seen in the palace is the most familiar in my memory.

It was also the place where he and Treya spent the longest time together.

He kept blinking, making the blurry world in front of him become clearer and clearer.

Sitting across from him was Treya, who was wearing a black dress. Although he tried his best to hint that Treya was wearing a black dress in order to make Treya look black.

but……

At least on this occasion, he had never seen Treya sitting here wearing a black dress.

especially……

She is laughing.

Different from what she remembered, she smiled very naturally, with the corners of her eyes slightly narrowed, her lips pursed, and the corners of her mouth raised just right.

It's not as rigid as it seems in reality.

Although she was wearing a black skirt, her smile made Will feel that she was unexpectedly gentle, like...

Like an ideal "wife".

If it weren't for the ominous-looking "purple" color that always existed in her left eye...

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