Sometimes one might think it's just an ordinary day, but perhaps it's actually the best day of one's life.
Later on, I realized...
Maybe there's an even better day.
"I don't know when it started, but my wishes to the Goddess of Destiny turned into a plea for you to always stay by my side."
She looked up at Lanci and confessed.
Right now, both of them are still immersed in the emotions from just a moment ago.
"I think my understanding of Lankros may have deepened now."
Sadness lingered in Lanci's eyes as he spoke.
Whenever Lankros gazed at the stars above Purgatory City, what was he truly thinking?
Even if a thousand falling stars granted him wishes, he probably only wished for Miss Witch to be by his side.
"Your eyes appear more like a boy's now, no longer those of a compassionate saint."
Hyperion reached out, wanting to touch Lanci's cheek, while looking closer into his emerald eyes.
Lanci's joys and sorrows were never initially for himself.
