"I've seen many comrades sacrifice themselves."
"Everyone believes they are defending their nation, guarding, upholding justice, and for... you."
"In truth, everyone is scared. No one is willing to die at first, but because they feel someone must step up, because they don't want more people to get hurt, they muster up the courage to stand in."
"I've heard countless final words of mutual encouragement, countless desires to survive, countless attachments to the world, countless imaginations of the future."
"And then, you want to tell me all of that actually holds no meaning?"
"All of this was orchestrated by your hand, just to make more people die?"
Cornflower nearly used all her strength to keep herself from shouting, instead questioning in a seemingly calm manner.
She widened her eyes, staring at the far-off face so similar to her own, trying to discern even a hint of remorse.
Sadly, she could see none.
