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With that the floodgates were opened up wide as Mittelt became a crying mess with an occasional "I'm sorry" every now and then. Emilya started to pat the girl's back gently causing Mittelt to look at the Magus with tear-filled eyes. The sudden movement made Emilya stop the comforting gesture thinking she had done something wrong.
Oh, she couldn't be any more wrong.
With a small blush on her tear stained cheeks she looked away not wanting to look Emilya in the eyes. "It's… it's not like I said you can comfort me stupid, but… I… I never said you could stop either." That last part she whispered out was barely audible, the only reason the pinkette heard it was because she was right next to the blonde Fallen.
'Oh no, I thought I was free of this, but it… it seems that I have a tsundere in my care now.' Emilya gulped at the thought with a small blush of her own as she continued patting her back. Looking briefly at Mittelt a thought crossed her mind as she noticed her features. 'You know… she's actually kinda cute. And probably a whole lot nicer than Rin ever was.' With that last line a small shiver went up her spine as she thought she heard the cry of "I am nice!" In a very familiar voice off in the distance. 'It… it was probably just the wind playing with my imagination.'
After a few more minutes of comforting the Fallen and seeing if Asia was truly okay, Emilya let go of her and walked over to the cross. Making sure to do this right she re-Traced Járngreipr onto her hands and spoke it's name once more. When she was close enough to the object the Magus reared back her closed fist and smashed it into rubble.
"Emilya-san!" Asia cried out in shock at what she did while Mittelt merely quirked an eyebrow as the gauntlets disappeared into motes of light.
"Hey, Loli-chan, why did you do that? I mean, sure it did nearly rip apart Asia-chan's soul, but why did you even do it?" Mittelt asked the pinkette as she had seemed to have gotten the last of that mess out of her system, although that nickname slightly annoyed the Magus.
"If this… thing… is capable of taking out a person's soul then I felt that it was the right thing to do to destroy it before it could be used to harm anyone else. That's fine, isn't it?"
"Y-yeah, I… I guess so." Mittelt spoke with a solemn tone as she looked over at the nun who seemed to be getting tired. After a few more seconds of silence Mittelt turned to look at Emilya. "H-hey, I know this may sound strange asking this now, but who are you and how did you get down here?"
"My name is Emilya von Einzbern. And I got down here by going down the stairs hidden underneath the altar."
"Yeah, yeah, I know that, but what happened to Dohnaseek and Calaban? Did you…?" The question was unfinished but it was clear what she wanted to say as her gaze was set on the bloodied ground and Raynare's corpse.
Emilya was silent for a bit before deciding to speak. "Calaban was in on Raynare's little scheme along with another named Tyrol that tried to off me. Dohnaseek… your friend was murdered by Calaban after learning Tyrol came after me. I killed both Tyrol and Calaban, but Dohnaseek wanted me to tell you that… he was sorry… sorry that he couldn't protect you."
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