Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Sir!" "Captain!

When we received word from Cecil, Clary and Cains rushed to this Romaouli with full speed momentum. And they jump into Yui's house with a loud voice.

At the end of their gaze as they entered, Yui managed to breathe while trying to gasp using his entire body.

"Oh, oh... you guys... you look good"

Yui, who interruptedly said so while breathing rough, manipulates his facial expressions unconsciously, with a distorted bitter laugh somehow.

Then Clary, who saw him like that, stood flashly on the spot for a moment. But as soon as he returned to me hah, he rushed straight to his side and rocked Yui in desperate shape.

"Sir, sir! What are you doing? Please get up quickly. Doesn't he seem like a husband at all to be making you suffer in this place? Just tell me you're making fun of me like you always do."

"Sorry... I don't hate to deceive you... I thought I did the same when I first met you... but I can't afford to act for you right now... there are things I don't even know how to calculate... that happens quite often too"

"What are you talking about? That's right. You're going to tell me what the hell's going on as Kellogg when we're desperate anyway. I know that. So, so, get up for me!

Clary shakes Yui's body as she sneezes her strong face with tears. Then Cains, who had refrained behind him, hastily strangled him with wings.

"Brother, please stop. The captain wants to suffer, doesn't he? Please calm down."

"Silly Yarrow, can you stay calm at a time like this?"

"But, but!

Wherever he desperately waves Caince, Clary stands, the difference in power between the two is historical and cannot be removed from his confinement. Seeing Clary so desperately trying to get close to him, Yui slowly scratches his head as he moves his right arm with the force left over.

"Thanks... Clary... I don't know how you feel... because I know what you're going to do"

"Sir, it's not just me or Cain. Hoot, Nanya, and the Kreha guy in the Wang capital are waiting for their husbands to return now or now. Not if you're sleeping here, sir!

Clary finally shouts up to Yui with a big grain of tears coming from both eyes, without even caring about the eyes.

Yui then gave him a slightly sorry look and moved his neck only slightly vertically to convey his feelings to him. And as it was, Yui, moving his gaze slightly, utters his voice toward Cecil.

"Cecil... on the second step of the bookshelf there... there's a book with a red back cover... I was wondering if you could bring it"

"Okay, Mr. Yui."

Cecil, who had always accompanied Yui's side, rose from his chair at Yui's request and took the designated log.

"Sorry... and a pen please... because it's in the drawer there"

When Cecil grabbed the pen at Yui's request, she let it shake in Yui's hand, which trembled.

"Thanks...... Cecil"

When Yui speaks his thanks to Cecil, he writes letters in the book with his powerless trembling hands.

I wondered what the hell Cecil was writing. I glanced softly at Yui's hand and there was already a huge amount of sorcery written down there. And there are some parts of the sorcery ceremony written in that book that remain blank, and Yui loses power and drops his pen over and over, but fills that blank area one by one.

"Me and Dr. Azwell... we couldn't fill the void... now we can fill it in."

And when he finishes filling in all the blanks that were innumerable as they were, Yui only feels heartbroken that he cannot see that technique knitted with himself and Azwell, giving him a slightly lonely look.

And once Yui took a big deep breath using his entire thorax, he lost his strength and dropped the pen in his hand to the ground.

"Mr. Yui!

"It's okay... Cecil... I'm just a little tired... more than that... will you send this to Wang Du... to Dr. Azwell..."

When Yui tells Cecil that as she breathes constantly, she smiles to keep her from worrying. Then Cecil shook Yui's hand as she wept in her eyes.

"Is this what you were trying to make? But because you braided this magic, I can't use this complicated stuff very much... sorry"

Cecil, who received the book, immediately tried to look through the description inside. However, I lament the fact that too complex a magic formula is described there and that even fragments of its description cannot be understood.

Then Yui, hearing her voice like that, spoke out to comfort her as she moved her neck faintly to the left and right.

"It's not your fault... my reading was just sweet... to access universal code... to accelerate the progression of medical conditions... to be in tune with the world... to identify myself with the outside world... to remove the wall of resistance...? I see...... it was really sweet"

Yui, who had captured the universal code completely sweet because he had only accessed the magic code for a long time, laughs ridiculously at the sweetness of his own outlook.

And he slowly moved his hands and tried to scratch his head, but no longer his arms could be moved as intended by the force of his will, and he drooped down under the bed like a puppet with a broken thread.

"Sir!

Clary, who remained feathered and strangled by Cains, makes a scream close to screaming with his eyes on the figure of Yui.

"Oh... I guess this is finally... I can't even move my neck anymore... Cecil... Cains... Clary... thanks"

Yui understands that no power is transmitted at all to his limbs and neck, whining word for word with his gaze pointed at the universe.

In his eyes, pointed at the void, a grim Clary figure when he had just come to Carlin, a Cainse figure who had always laughed refreshingly in the Strategy Department, and a beautiful gemstone-like Cecil figure from his cadet school years floated up there.

Yui, who saw such a figure that could not have been pictured there, quietly closes both his eyes when he gives a slightly satisfied look.

His appearance of going with those eyes closed was also pictured like a motion to mark his end for the three of us who were there. That's why they try to scream Yui's name at that moment.

But at the very moment when such a scream of them is about to come out of their throats, suddenly a loud noise is made and the door at the entrance to the room kicks through. And a long-haired man with silver hair jumped into the room as if to tear that sad space apart.

"Is this the room where our idiot is!

When Yui, who was closing his eyes, heard the voice, slowly moved the eyeballs he could still move towards the Lord of that voice. And his eyes captured there the figure of the King's capital's best magician.

Then Yui squeaks in a universal voice at that moment as she contracts her facial expressions slightly.

"Ha... apparently I... am destined not to die yet"

Spitting out that word, the thread of tension that supported Yui's consciousness disappeared, slowly losing consciousness in the peace of mind that entrusted everything to his best friend.