My throat felt ready to burst from screaming, and my eyes felt ready to burst from the tears pouring out. The pressure of my voice and the pressure in my eyes were trying to make me burst.
Gorgodio had died in a truly horrifying way right before my eyes. It wasn't some mistake. I had done it of my own volition.
I had caused 56 civilians to die and killed Gorgodio!
I walked, howling like a madman.
Monsters had no place here. Everything had been ruined because I came. The families and children who had been happily traveling over there had all died because of me.
I had to leave immediately.
But... my car had long since been smashed to pieces.
How was I supposed to get out of this rest area?
And was I supposed to take off the saint's remains wrapped around me?
If I took this off now, black hounds would swarm in. With my spells exhausted, if they came, I would have no choice but to let them eat me. Gorgodio would have blasted them all apart with his fists...
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