Go on to describe that feeling.

"But, I don't know why only one relationship remained."

"I want to help someone."

"I want to help someone whose name I don't know, whose appearance and attire I can't place."

That’s all.

The girl's sweet face smiled again, even sweeter and more profoundly, describing a boy not far in front of her who already had tears in his eyes as he spoke:

That person is so lovable and so endearing.

“That’s right!” The girl’s voice was mixed with sobs, and her voice became a little hoarse as she shouted all the way to the seaside: “If it’s for that person, I’ll be willing to sacrifice my life and memories!”

Come back.

No longer a soft whisper.

It was already a loud cry.

The tears welled up in my eyes and filled them without me noticing when. I looked at the blurred vision and spoke words that I couldn't even understand.

[——I really never thought that I would become like this]

[But there is nothing I can do about it. Even if I die, there are things I want to accomplish.]

The voice of the girl's confession shone through the scene with a faint smile, and her efforts to clear her blurred vision to see the only movement that she believed was destined for her. It was as if a sharp knife of glass was scraping her ear, causing bloody pain.

She is a heroic spirit.

This life she incarnated into is meaningless, so if that's the case... if that's the case.

[At least I want to leave myself in the memory of the living]

That person... must be here.

So..

[I want to pour out this intense, terrible, hopelessly sad feeling.]

[Even if it leaves ugly scars, even if it is a sad farewell.]

[Because... that wound is the only thing I can leave to that person. ]

Therefore.

[I still want to stab someone with a knife. I want to cut open a wound and make the other person bleed.]

[I don’t want to be forgotten, I don’t want to become a beautiful memory. ]

[I just hope that person will remember me, and for the rest of my life, every time I dream, I will be remembered like a nightmare.]

[Please remember - remember Charlotte Corday, a woman who can be found everywhere. ]

Selfish thoughts.

The guilt that lingers in my heart.

Instead, there was a self-redemptive apology.

[I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you are a stranger to me! ]

"How willful, unreasonable, and tyrannical I am! Even so, even so, even so..."

[Ah, please forgive me. This is my first love, which is like an addiction.]

"Well, everyone..bye."

"And 'you', goodbye forever."

Her blurred vision looked ahead, but the bright light had never faded from the girl's pupils.

Among the figures in front of her that seemed like mist and could not be seen clearly, she knew very well that the person deeply loved by the sinful woman Charlotte Corday was also in the crowd, silently bidding farewell to her.

The evening breeze blew across the girl's cheek.

She also turned her back like a lady, turned sideways, with her back to the ocean, and showed her last smile before saying goodbye.

As if by coincidence, at the last moment, he fixed his eyes on the young man, whose eyes were red but he gritted his teeth and said the final farewell with his thin lips -

“May you have a wonderful life!”

Follow the light.

With the waves.

With the wind.

The dreamlike figure disappeared in the wind like a foam board.

Only the deck was left, where one could still vaguely hear the laughter in the jungle of Hestia Island, and the boy who heard the girl's flustered voice on the Argo while wandering around.

Immediately.

Empty screen.

There is no room for anyone for the time being.

Only a line of deep and shining handwriting remained.

[Farewell to the Argonauts crew——]

[Goodbye, Charlotte Corday...shine like a gem, beautiful person]

Kamijou Touma and Shikame Maruka.

Or Ultraman or JOJO.

Which of these four do you think is better?

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Chapter 75. I Delivered Hope

Small but great.

Charlotte trades for Odysseus.

A miracle was created at the beginning of the decisive battle.

Who could have predicted such an outcome?

The girl's whispers linger in my ears as she leaves.

It's heartbreaking and silencing.

As a heroic spirit.

There was no future for her and the still-living Ritsuka.

In this way, the angelic and pure girl chose a slightly selfish way, which ended the final connection between the two.

Such a cruel and sad love...

"Charlotte Corday, an interesting soul...I will remember this farewell to first love and describe it in my comic picture book." In JOJO's Morioh Town, Kishibe Rohan put down his pen, and the drawing board in front of him was already outlined with fine lines. It was a drawing of a girl holding a dagger, holding back tears and blessing Ritsuka with a smile.

"The girl transformed into a ghost and never forgot her duty until the very last moment... An assassin is a terrifying existence that can make the survivors who have escaped the disaster unforgettable from the bottom of their hearts... And this trait of hers has also left a deep impression on the mind of her beloved boy." In Fuyuki City, Medea sighed, but she acknowledged the girl's slight selfishness.

"If Jason had really read this story, he would have certainly agreed... This girl named Charlotte Corday, she has enough awareness to be a match for the hero of the Argo." During the Red and Black Heroes Battle, Atalanta saw this and smiled with satisfaction. Thinking of her old friend, she said quietly in her heart: "Jason, your newly recruited companion has not tarnished our reputation."

How shining.

How absolute it is.

"Charlotte..."

Watch the video.

Although he has never seen her, Fujimaru Ritsuka has already memorized the girl's name.

And in the video.

Even through many hardships.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was also a little embarrassed because of this.

His steps staggered until Mandicardo warned him.

Look around.

Ritsuka suddenly woke up.

Although the enemy leader has been defeated.

However, the Greek army still had no intention of retreating.

He had already promised Odysseus.

Even if the leader is dead or alive, there is no room for maneuver!

All of this actually works.

In the spiritual contest, Greece is still not at a disadvantage!

again..

This battle once again became a race against time.

If you want to survive and reach the interstellar city, you must avoid the orbital cannon dropped by the Mechanical God.

Exactly at this time.

The enemy no longer maintained an offensive.

He was determined to fight to the death.

The intense battle situation did not ease with Odysseus' defeat.

The battle continued until suddenly, the Atlantis soldier did not fall despite being seriously injured, and he pulled down the gate.

Target, detonate the ship and blast the enemy!

Suddenly, the dilemma reappeared!

Crisis breaks out.

A fierce and tragic decisive battle.

It didn't get any better with Odysseus's disappearance.

"Why is this happening?!" In the Witch World, Kaname Madoka could no longer sit still. She stood up with a thud and asked anxiously, "Odysseus has already left the stage!!"

"These are the people of the Age of Gods... They are the same creatures as those lunatics who were slaughtered by the gods' artillery and showed joy on their faces!" In Rhodes Island in Arknights, Amiya was also very worried. She clenched her fists and really wanted to get into the video and give these guys a little donkey attack!

within the video.

The people of the Age of Gods demonstrate their style;

Suicide attack about to take place!

The music with a compact frequency sets off the depressing atmosphere!

In this desperate situation, could it be that Chaldea will fail at the last moment?

If you want to escape, you must race against time!

"Ritsuka, quickly hide behind Mashu!!"

"Mashu, block it!"

Mandicardo cried out,

Then came Mashu's cry with sweat on her forehead.

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