Arthur:
I won’t forgive you
!
Isaac:
Huh? Arthur, have you lost your mind?!
Arthur shrugged nonchalantly as Isaac gave him a questioning sidelong glance.
Arthur:
You’ve made me SO worried and you expect me to forgive you just like that?
Arthur:
I will forgive you on one condition, Freya. Come back to the mansion, please.
Freya:
Arthur...
Isaac:
Wha…what the…stop saying confusing things, Arthur
Dazai:
Ahaha, Isaac you’re worried about Toshiko-san as well huh? There, there. What a good boy you are!
Isaac:
Don’t pet my head!…And her name is Freya, not Toshiko.
Mozart:
…why do I have to deal with something so troublesome? I am going home
Comte:
Oh, Jean you’re here. Were you worried too?
Jean:
…Napoleon informed me of the situation, so here I am
(This person is Jean d’Arc huh…as I’ve heard, he really is a man)
Jean and Mozart turned to leave together, as soon as they have confirmed my safety,
Everyone followed suit, and le Comte beckoned me to follow them.
Comte:
…Come, Freya. Let us return to the mansion
Freya:
…Okay
Maybe it was le Comte’s promise, or the kindness I felt from everyone…
But my anxieties and fears seem to have been assuaged, compared to when I had run out of the mansion.
Le Comte will protect me huh…
Shakespeare:
Well now that my role has ended...
Shakespeare bowed politely and turned to head in the opposite direction of everyone else.
(Ah…)
Freya:
Um, please wait a minute…!
Shakespeare:
Yes?
I took out a handkerchief and ran to his side,
The blood that splattered on him from when he helped me is still on his face
(This is the least I can do for him…)
I gently wiped the bloodstains from his face with my handkerchief.
Shakespeare:
…
Shakespeare grasped my hand, wrapping is long fingers around it.
Freya:
Shakespeare…?
