"Looking at the mission requirements, there's really no way around destroying this tragic romance, even if I didn't want to."
Shaking his head, Colin dragged out the extremely long replica Han Sword from the "Storage Room."
He actively dismissed the prop effect that reduced his presence...
Following that, flames erupted and rolled over his body.
It was at this moment that the "Spectral Witch," standing beside the body of a former employee and clad in a complicated black gothic lace dress, glanced over for the first time. The exquisite array of eyeballs on her delicate forehead met Colin's gaze.
It seemed she recognized Colin's identity and knew he should be a member of the company, so she didn't attack immediately.
The standoff lasted several seconds before Colin finally spoke, "He's already dead. If possible, I'd like you to let it go, so I can help him find peace, rather than continue to exist in this form..."
