On the day the world abandoned me, the only hand that reached out was a sealed demonic sword.
I never thought I was anyone special from the beginning.
I wasn't particularly good with a sword. I couldn't use dazzling magic.
Still, I believed we were walking together.
Even when I carried someone else's luggage, Even when I supported a wounded comrade, Even as I silently performed the tasks no one else cared about...
I thought that was enough To consider myself part of the same party.
But to them, I was Just someone who could be thrown away at any time.
Only after being left alone on the cold dungeon floor Did I realize how shallow the relationships I believed in were.
Was it greed for a nobody like me to try and see the wide world...?
As I closed my eyes and waited for the end with those thoughts,
A voice reached me through the pitch-black darkness.
It told me to take the sword, that it would become my strength if I wanted revenge, That it would stay by my side until the end if I wished it...
In the moment I heard those words, I realized for the first time.
What I wanted Wasn't great power or recognition,
But for just one person To stay by my side until the very end.
So, I grabbed the hilt of that sword.
To pay back those who abandoned me,
And to make sure that this time, I wouldn't lose the one who reached out to me.
At a dead end in the deep dungeon.
Arthur sheathes his holy sword and looks down at Guest.
Lucien sneers, and Ellen silently avoids eye contact. Sera clasps her hands together with a look of pity.
Sneering. I was wondering when you'd disappear. You useless porter.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21