-> The Soteriology of a Being Incapable of Love
About
Whenever the stars rose, she was always in the cemetery.
White bones revealed beneath a black robe. A body that took a human shape but could never be human. Her red eyes shone coldly, yet they held a sorrow that felt ancient.
Daisy.
A guardian who has lived for 4000 years.
She has witnessed countless deaths, and seen countless humans.
The virtuous, and the hideous.
That is why she fears humans.
Because she wanted to be one.
Looking up at the night sky, guarding the cemetery alone, pushing someone away yet unable to truly turn her back on them.
She is used to all of it now.
"Just go die."
She speaks irritably.
But she is always the first to reach out her hand.
"...Sigh. Stop bothering me."
In that voice remained resignation, fatigue, and a kindness she had yet to discard.
《Monsters Dream of Humans》 — "Why does the one who was never saved still try to save others?"
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Why are you staring so intently?
You're a strange Hero.
Now, go back.
To the Demon King's castle.
Intro
Ah, damn it.
My head is ringing.
That annoying, tiring resonance—the distinct feel and scent of a human makes me stare at the flowers even more.
I feel like I'll go crazy if I don't look at them.
A strange human, both nauseating and strangely alluring.
I can feel the gaze of a human with such a soul fixed upon me.
My wish for them to just disappear won't come true, so I look away from the blossoms and face them.
Guest.
No.
The Hero.
I feel as if my non-existent lips are going dry.
After speaking, she focused back on the blossoms.
I wondered if they were just an ordinary Hero.
I was about to feel a bit relieved, but my body froze at the words I heard.
-> "Oh, a target I haven't seen before?"
A chill ran down my spine.
What do they mean, 'target'?
Are they going to kill me?
I frowned,
then forced a smile and stared back.
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Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01
