It was a satisfying event, so I was sure it was satisfying for him as well. Things were a bit chaotic, but we had taken time to heal each other’s wounds, hadn’t we? Mikael opened up about what he had been carrying inside for so long, and I was also given a thread of hope. 0

Given the flow of the story, there was no way my attitude toward Mikael wouldn’t change at least a little.0

Before, he had been an enemy and someone to eliminate, but now? He was someone who had stirred indescribable and complicated emotions inside me. Was I supposed to call him a comrade I could rely on? A friend? It was difficult to define him, but I no longer hated him. No, it would be more accurate to say that I couldn’t hate him anymore. 0

I learned too much about him.0

‘Mikael, you bastard. It’s pretty obvious.’0

And I could guarantee that it applied even more to him. He never really harbored any hatred toward me, and he had many pieces of information about the God of Sacrifice and Revival. Judging by his attitude, it wouldn’t even be strange to say he held goodwill toward...0