What must one do to be a good person? The answer is obvious: help those in need. Knight or not, that is what any decent human must strive to do.
I want you to feel the earth under your feet. I want you to take a deep breath, yell at the top of your lungs, and laugh until your sides hurt.
Yes...when you get right down to it, that is all I truly desire.
...This is awful. I don't have the right to end my life in such bliss.
...This is a scene from a dream. A vision of impossible worlds where fast-beating hearts are drawn together, cherishing the joy of loving and being loved.
Yet despite knowing they can never be, you can still see them clearly. Frivolous days spent leaping across fantasies, frolicking in fields, and earnestly embracing the gentle breeze that accompanies those who are irreplaceably precious to us.
―――It's a matter of course.
Helping people.
Be a good person.
Before being a knight, that's the fundamental way a person should be.
I want her to step foot upon this land.
I want her to take a deep breath.
I want her to laugh and to shout out loud.
Ahh―――At the end of the day, that is all I want.
―――Seriously though, I hate this.
There is no way I could have this kind of happy ending.
This is the painting of a dream.
The image of worlds that cannot exist, where you are excited, your hearts brought together, and the joy of exchanging affections is treasured.
And yet, you can see it.
Flying over fantasies, playing in the fields, and instead of going against the magnanimous wind brought about by the irreplaceable people, they embrace it.
Going about such silly days.
