Rozen didn't know whether it was his illusion or not.
However, at this moment, Rozen did feel that the girl in front of him, who was a rapier user, didn't have any feelings at all.
That kind of emotion was called gloomy.
That kind of emotion was called sadness.
It was like no longer thinking, no longer feeling happy, and no longer feeling everything around her. It was like abandoning her life and future. That was the feeling the girl gave to Rozen.
Because of this, the girl said so.
"It doesn't matter."
The slender sword wielding girl spoke in a cold tone.
"I didn't come here to get other people's approval, and I didn't come here to get along with other people."
So, why did the girl with the rapier come here?
The answer was simple.
"I just want to try my best and fall down after exhaustion."
The girl with the rapier turned her back to him.
"If my end is to die in other people's hands, then that's fine."
If this was the girl's end, she would accept it calmly.
That was what the girl wanted to say.
In such a situation, although the young girl didn't seem to be indifferent, she decided to give up on all of these.
After all …
"In the end, you will die, no difference."
The young girl left such a sentence behind and prepared to leave.
Looking at the back of the rapier user girl, although he didn't know what she looked like, Rozen still subconsciously understood.
He understood how sad the girl was.
Because …
"You're really similar to me in the past."
Rozen almost blurted out such a sentence.
But this also made the girl stop her footsteps.
If Rozen expressed concern for the girl's safety, then the girl would turn a deaf ear and leave.
If Rozen showed contempt and ridicule to the girl, then the girl would be indifferent and leave Rozen.
At that time, this young girl would become an insignificant passerby in Rozen's life, and an insignificant sacrifice in this world, falling at the end of her struggle.
However, Rozen didn't express any concern for the girl's personal safety, nor did he ridicule and ridicule the girl's behavior. Instead, he said those words as if he was looking at something familiar.
It was this sentence that changed the trajectory of the young girl's life, causing her to stop in her tracks.
Thus …
"Very similar to the old you …?"
The slender sword wielding girl didn't turn around, only murmuring.
In this regard, Rozen also nodded directly.
So Rozen said this.
"I can't see any hope."
"I cannot see the future."
"All I can see is a predestined fate and the end of the road."
"So I gave up."
"So I gave up."
"However, before the end of the road arrives, I still want to struggle with all my might."
"Is that what you're thinking now?"
Rozen said these words without the slightest euphemism, which made the slender sword wielding girl lower her head.
Rozen didn't know what the girl's expression was and what she was thinking at this moment.
But Rozen could understand.
He already said the reason.
"I used to be like this, I can't help it."
Rozen concluded with such a sentence.
Yes.
There was no other way.
The same was true for Rozen in the past.
Before he got Miracle, Rozen was destined to die at the age of two.
Although, because of special reasons, even if he was only two years old, Rozen still had a complete mind and soul at that time, it was also because of this reason that Rozen clearly understood how unreasonable what happened to him was.
There was no possibility of saving him.
There was no way to save him.
There was only lying on the hospital bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.
Therefore, at that time, Rozen had given up hope, gave up the future, and just tried his best to struggle, but he had already accepted his irreversible end.
The girl in front of him was the same, right?
Even if he didn't know what kind of person she was in the past, it was not unusual for her to think and think now.
Being imprisoned in this death game, unable to leave, unable to guarantee her personal safety, how cruel and desperate it was for a girl, that was conceivable.
Even if Kayaba Akihiko had left behind the condition to be rescued, after a whole month, the first floor of Aincrad had still not been cleared. There were still 99 floors above them, and each floor was scarier and more powerful than the last. Even if the players wanted to work hard, how many times would they have to face death in order to reach the end of the game?
Or rather, could anyone really reach the end?
At least, there was no such hope at the moment.
The girl must be such a person, right?
There was no hope of leaving.
There was no light of redemption.
Therefore, she chose to struggle until the last trace of strength was exhausted, and then she fell down, calmly and calmly accepted the end that belonged to her.
Wasn't this exactly the same as Rozen?
In view of this, Rozen could understand and understand.
"This is just giving up, isn't it?"
Rozen didn't mock or provoke, but stared straight at the girl's back and said such words calmly.
It was this attitude that was indescribably persuasive.
The girl slowly moved her body and looked at Rozen.
Although he still couldn't see her face clearly, Rozen could clearly feel that the girl's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing his body.
"Then why are you still alive now?" The girl asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Didn't you give up?"
For this question, Rozen only had one answer.
"Because of a miracle."
Rozen's too direct answer stunned the girl.
"Miracle …?"
The girl repeated blankly.
"Yes, a miracle."
Rozen answered briefly and truthfully.
This caused the slender sword wielding girl to be silent for a moment, and then she began to mock.
"That kind of thing … is not reliable at all …"
Hearing this sentence, Rozen also laughed.
"Maybe."
Rozen said so.
"But, because many people are unwilling to give up, in the end, they can get what they want."
Hearing this, the girl opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she gave up.
Because of Rozen's words.
"Even if you want to try your best to die, please don't do it in this way."
Rozen's tone returned to being lazy and frivolous as he said so.
"This is a death game. Killing a player is equivalent to killing a living life. Maybe the player who attacked you will have a psychological shadow after thinking about it, and they won't be able to pull themselves together for the rest of their lives. When that time comes, you won't decide your own end, but the end of others. So, at least don't dirty other people's hands, okay?"
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