After the tender gaze fell upon him, he began to recount his decision and expressed that his visit was to say farewell.
Then came some reluctant words, and the tender gaze that rested upon him became even more gentle and... helpless.
It seemed as though there was a helplessness mixed with a smile regarding Xi Mu's choice.
"..." Xi Mu sighed, put down his clasped hands, and took a deep look at the statue of the Goddess of Life, that slender-waisted, bountiful figure, which was very much missed.
He turned and walked out of the church.
The sunlight, streaming through the stained glass, fell upon him, imbuing him with a sacred yet sorrowful aura.
Bidding farewell to the gods and walking alongside the demon.
From then on, the righteous Knight and the Witch walked a path that turned their backs on the whole world.
He stepped out of the church.
