"Another year, another Conqueror Day… You'll never believe what they say about me, nowadays."
Holding a jar to the sky, Bil laid back and stared at the sentimental rose inside, admiring how the petals were lit up by the starry sky. "And there's no telling what Nelphy wants to ask me about after today. Given all the rumors and stories, who knows what she thinks about you and I getting together? And… I don't know how to face her. How can I tell her such things about me? She might… hate me. If she learns about everything I've done, how brutal I can be, the countless people I've slaughtered…
"How could anyone love someone like that? … I mean, there was Falix, but he's in the same boat as me. You and Anna did… but still. That doesn't mean everyone else would," Bil reasoned as if arguing with the fire rose.
