“The greatest thing in life is not or living a long life.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Sven... after I lost you, I gave up my feelings in exchange for your life."

 

 

 

 

"I no longer feel sadness or pain. But my soul cries out because of the blood you shed..."

 

 

 

"Please...tell me, Sven, answer me from the edge of sheol...can't I become your apprentice again?"

 

 

"Can't I stop the silent scream inside me..."

 

 

 


"Sol. If you fulfill your truth love, it doesn't matter how long or short your life is."

 

 

 

"What is important in life is not what you DO. Be aware of what you ARE in your life."

 

 

 

"Hate only rots bones and brings death...just like the feelings I had towards spellcasters..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


"I looked for you, Sven's beloved disciple."

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Vlad the Srebro"

 

 

"I heard from a friend, why are you looking for me?"

 

 

"Oh... Please, please don't say that name."

 

 

“I am Earl Straud. I really just wanted to convey my condolences to you for Sven...

I have been looking for my one and only disciple for a long time.

Ah... Please do not let my words offend you, for I sincerely mourn my old friend.

Let us rejoice with noble pride in our reunion as he ascends triumphantly to heaven."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Get out of here! You have nothing to do with me."

 

 

 

 

 

"Sven's beloved disciple, Johann von Sward, are you treating me like a rat?"

 

 

 

"Don't let me down, when an old man is bowing down to you on my knees."

 

 

 

"Or...is it just rude to know that I am a Spernatural Being who inherits the origins of spellcasters?"

 

 

 

 

"Let's have a heart-to-heart talk once more in front of the grave."

 

 

 

 

・・・・・・

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"You were here again, Rory."
“I feel most at ease here.”

 

 

 

"Hey can I ask you... is Kristopher still mad at me?"

 

 

 

"Dad? That's not true! He leaves your room the way it is, and cleans it so you can come home whenever you want."

 


"You are feeling this forest is calm for you ... Sometimes, I remember the time when I got lost in the forest.

I'm thinking about the wolf that bit me..."

 

 

"Maybe they were afraid of something, or were swept away by strong emotions and forgot themselves. But if I could... if I could meet that wolves, I'd like to tell them that I'm happy right now."

 

 

 

 

"You have a heart like crystal."
"Eh, really?"

 

 

 

"Jacob is from Evergreen Harbor, right?"

 

 

 

 

"That's right. I don't remember it at all though."
 

 

 

 

"...I'm from Brindleton Bay."

 

 

"Oh, really?! I've never heard of Rory's old stories."
"I have a Moonwood Mill accent by now. My parents were vets."

 

 

 

 

 

"There was a dog hangout near my house, and I used to play with the dogs, but one day he got bitten by the dog...''

 

 

 

"That dog had something of a werewolf in it. My parents tried some treatment of me right after I was bitten, but something mutated inside me.''

 

 

 

 

 

"My birth parents couldn't take care of me when I turned into a wolf, so they abandoned me in the forest..."

 

 

 

 

 

"If it's possible, I think...but I've decided not to look back on the past."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


"Jacob... was the next leader of the community, right?"
"Yeah, but he's like Rory's only blood relative. Even though they're from different groups, he's the brother Rory can relate to the most.

 

 

"I'm sure she won't be able to forget about her father, who had a bitter feud over the group, too.''