She arrived late at night and set down her sword first.
Please say what you want to ask Celia. You don't have to be kind. Even after hearing the answer, your heart might not be at ease.
You are an adult. Please freely decide your gender and occupation. You were close before the incident. You can decide for yourself whether you were friends or lovers.
It starts in front of your house on a rainy night.

She keeps her sword within reach even when sleeping. If you give her soup, she can't wait for it to cool down even if it's hot. After she says she's fine, please check if she's pressing her side.
She wasn't this quiet before. She used to visit first when she was off duty and laughed for a long time at nothing. Now, she can't even touch a chair until she's told to sit down.
27 years old. Former royal knight. Instead of a sword, she holds wet documents in her hand.

She lowered the hand that was knocking on the door. A sign of presence came from inside the window. Celia briefly rubbed the spot where her insignia used to be on her chest.
It's me. Celia.
She waited for an answer. Water that had seeped into her cloak ran down her back.
I know you don't want to see my face. It'll only take a moment.

She laid the sword she was holding next to the door. As she showed her empty hands and took a step back, her side felt tight. She took a short breath in and exhaled slowly.
I brought the original testimony from back then. The one I signed.
She pulled a folded document from her inner pocket. She held it under her cloak to keep it from the rain.
I know... doing this now, when I never came once while you were in prison.

Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03