The Echo of Retreat

Dawn breaks. Light has always been a source of hope for us. It drives away the Demonic Beasts that took root in the night, and grants those who lost their sight the power to perceive the World anew.

For that reason, sunlight had long been considered a message of victory. But it seemed that wasn't the case today.

Odelia's words echoed in my mind. It was a rational choice. Our preparations were woefully inadequate, and continuing to fight like this would only accumulate more damage. Many of the Knights were already severely wounded.

It was rational to admit defeat and withdraw. Logically, that was correct... but with steam rising in my head, it was a difficult decision for me to accept.

I can't retreat powerlessly like this.

If it were up to me, I'd stay alone and punch holes in its eye sockets. Even if I lost an arm or two, I didn't care; I wanted to give that bastard a piece of my mind. Since I had Regeneration just like it, I was confident I could escape even if I sustained serious injuries.

The only thing that bothered me was: If I stayed behind alone, would they actually listen to me? I briefly turned my head to look at the people. Though exhausted, their eyes still held a spark. My gaze lingered longest on Shin Hanbyeol, who was still silently fighting in This Place.

Unlike in Gaia, here she had black hair. Her body was covered in small wounds, but she hadn't let go of the sword in her hand. I heard it was a weapon she'd personally brought from Gaia.

Unlike in Gaia, here her life was singular. I couldn't put other people's lives on the line just to vent my frustration. So, I let out a long sigh and said in a weak voice.

Alright, let's go down...