Rose had just awakened in a familiar place.
It was her room.
As she got out of bed, she noticed her legs were short, just like her hands.
Everything about her was small. She approached the mirror and saw that she had turned back into a child.
Leaving her room, she wandered through the house.
She couldn't find anyone. The sunlight was also too intense, and she couldn't look out the windows.
She kept walking and saw no one.
She called out to the servants, knights, ministers, her family. No one was there.
Before she knew it, her feet had brought her to a room that gave her bad memories.
It was her mother's room.
She gently opened the door, and there, at last, she saw someone.
A beautiful woman with long, silver hair was knitting baby clothes.
The woman noticed Rose and looked at her with her lovely pink eyes.
"Lilith, come here."
Rose's mother—Armia—was calling her.
Seeing her, Rose remembered her mother's death. She knew this was a dream.
She ran straight to her, crying like the little girl she was.
"Mother! Mother!"
"Lilith, what's wrong?"
"Mama, I missed you so much!"
"You missed me? But I've always been here."
"That's not true!"
"I know this is a dream. My mother is dead, and it was my fault."
"If I hadn't been playing hide-and-seek with you that day, you wouldn't have protected me with your life when the rubble fell."
"I've always… always blamed myself for it."
"I'm sorry."
Armia sighed at the little girl blaming herself for her death.
"Lilith, look at me."
Rose raised her face and looked closely at her mother's face.
It was a warm gaze, her eyes saying, You did nothing wrong.
"It's okay. It wasn't your fault."
"It was my fault. If it weren't for me, you'd still be alive."
"Lilith. You're right; I'm dead."
Even though it was a dream, Rose felt this dream was hurting her deeply. But suddenly, she felt it was too vivid.
Armia hugged her daughter.
The warmth of her body was so real that Rose was confused.
"Lilith, Lilim, or Rose, as they call you."
"Mama is gone, but it's not your fault."
"A mother will always give her life to protect her children."
"Rose, you're my child. Do you think I wouldn't give my life if you were in danger?"
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Rose noticed she had grown back to her current state.
Armia touched her belly.
"I only came to tell you that I'm with you. You're at an important moment in your life, and I want to advise you on how to act from now on."
"First, you'll cry a lot because babies don't stop crying, fufu."
"Second, they're always hungry."
She continued giving instructions. Rose had no idea what this dream was about until her mother finished giving her advice.
"And finally,
"When you see your child, you'll understand why I did what I did."
"It hurts me to leave you and your father. But my daughter's life was more important."
"Rose, your mother will always be with you. Whenever the wind blows, you'll know it's me caressing your cheek."
"Mama, I…"
"I'm so sorry, but our time is up."
"By the way, tell this to your father and grandmother."
"Reidel-kun doesn't have evil eyebrows; he has puppy-like spoiled eyebrows. Fufu, I'm sure my grandchildren will be adorable."
"Huh? Mama, how do you know about Reidel-sama?"
"Mama, don't go!"
Everything was going dark, and suddenly, Rose opened her eyes.
There was a lot of noise in a room full of elven women.
"Rose-chan, you're finally awake."
Sophia was beside her.
Rose was sweating profusely, and her body felt as if something had hit her.
"What happened?"
"You fainted while we were fleeing."
"It seems the war is ending. Just a moment ago, we saw a huge pillar of light sent into the sky."
"I think we know who did it."
"Y-Yes. I'm glad."
"Huh? I can't move my body."
Rose began to panic; she couldn't feel anything below her neck.
"Sophia-san, how is my belly?"
"About that…"
Sophia made a complicated face, which Rose began to misinterpret. She immediately calmed her down.
"Ah, it's nothing bad. It's just that you went into labor immediately, and you weren't responding."
"But you're okay, and the baby is safe."
Hearing that word, Rose's heart began to race.
"My baby… my child…"
"Yes. Here they are. We were just cleaning them."
Sophia held a bundle in a white blanket. There was blood around it, and a small hand reached up.
Once again, Rose's heart pounded intensely.
Drawing strength from nowhere, she tried to lift her hand but couldn't.
Sophia placed the bundle on the bed so Rose could see.
At that moment, a messenger ran into the room.
"We won!"
"The humans are fleeing!"
"The Dragon Emperor and the Tyrant King have also been defeated!"
"We won!"
Upon hearing those words, the elven women celebrated.
Shouts and tears of joy echoed throughout the makeshift camp that treated the wounded.
Rose looked at her baby's face.
She didn't know if it was a boy or a girl, but the face of that little being brought tears to her eyes.
"Mama, I finally understand you."
"Now I know why you said that. I… I finally understand."
"This small and fragile being awakens something indescribable in me."
Rose's trembling hands reached for her child's cheeks.
The baby's tiny hand grasped her finger, and Rose cried again.
The moment a baby was born into this world, a war ended, along with a game crisis that would have left terrible scars if Leomelion had won.
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Far from the forest, a dragon was crawling.
Eizen had survived.
At the moment he was turning to stone, he severed his own head. Thanks to the dragons' ability to regenerate severed limbs, combined with his immense magical power,
he was able to recover.
He was a medium-sized dragon, but still large for his kind.
"Damn human."
"This humiliation will not stand."
"I'll recover. I'll hunt you down and kill everyone you care about."
"This humiliation will not stand!"
"I am the Dragon Emperor, the one who stands at the pinnacle of dragons!"
"...?"
In the distance, Eizen saw a human approaching.
He heard him muttering.
"It seems the war on this side is over. There's no point staying if there are no more men to lead."
"I'll head back and file my report. Besides, I hate camping, so I'll just pretend they were too strong."
When Eizen saw him, he sensed that the man possessed great magical power.
"I need energy, so I'll start by devouring this human."
He lunged at the man quickly, but then—
"Hey, reptile friend. Did you think I didn't notice your presence?"
"Sorry, but you're centuries away from laying such a childish trap for me."
"What—?"
Eizen was sliced into small fragments by the man.
The man hadn't even turned around; his sword remained sheathed.
On his armor, he bore the emblem of the empire, but it wasn't just any armor—it was a unique, silver armor crafted specifically for him.
His long golden hair swayed in the wind, and his bright green eyes looked at Eizen's remains.
He raised his hand, and the remains were cut into even smaller pieces until they were reduced to dust.
With that, regeneration was impossible.
"Well, now it's time to head home. His Majesty will scold me, but I'll endure it."
This man's name was Zapp, the last Holy Sword Saint of the empire.
The strongest man in the game and the final boss.
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As for the fanservice, it's appreciating Rose's mother. Although she isn't exactly as described, this is the closest resemblance.
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