It was after managing to escape the situation, in an almost extremely difficult posture, that he finally succeeded.
After it ended, he reflected on everything he had experienced.
The events caused a vague unease to stir within his heart.
And with such intense anxious emotions, it seemed no longer necessary to guide the problem any further, nothing good left to do that would be worth doing.
Having left the castle, the Assassin didn't hesitate for a moment longer; he wanted to flee.
The shadows in his heart urged him to face the situation at hand, leaving no room for further thoughts on the issue.
He turned his head, looking at the towering castle and its walls.
It appeared like a grim cage looming before him, as far as he could see.
Facing this grim cage, why had he not realized at the beginning that such an outcome was possible?
He furrowed his brows, pondering what might have caused this.
And while hesitating and judging the matter.
