"Big Brother you want to kill us?"

"Well, you shouldn't be so miserable, you've suffered enough," Cyd whispered, "I'll send you to hell where you can leave all your pain behind and stop living as Jack the Ripper."

"No...don't kill Jack!" Reika Rikudou Picked up Jack and wanted to escape, but was stopped by Cyd's words.

"Have you seen that hell, do you want Jack to stay?"

"mother, it's okay," Jack tilted his head and laughed, "as long as mother By our side, hell is okay."

"Please..." Reika Rikudou bit his lip and hugged Jack and knelt down in front of Cyd, "Save Jack."

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She saw it, like hell, but she knew it was the shackles inscribed in Jack in the depth of one's soul, and as long as Jack continued to be Jack, the shackles would make Jack continue to suffer .

She actually understands, but she doesn't want to admit it...

"Well, I heard your wish."

Cyd swung down the sickle, Without any splash of blood, black rays of light swept across Jack's petite body like a breeze, the Command Spell on the back of Reika Rikudou's hand disappeared, the Jack in her arms was disintegrating, and countless children in ragged clothes appeared in her. Around, but there was a gleam in their eyes that should have been spotless, and they huddled around Reika Rikudou and smiled at her.

"Thank you...thank..."

"I can meet you...really...very good..."

"mother."

Jack disappears, and so does the surrounding child.

"Uh Ahhh..."

Reika Rikudou is holding the rays of light scattered from her arms like crazy, but no matter how she hugs, the rays of light will It overflowed from her arms and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"My...child..."

Jeanne d'Arc looked at Cyd's back sluggishly.

"You have to laugh and live," Cyd held out his hand towards Reika Rikudou.

"They have arrived in hell and are waiting for real life."

"Live hard, find someone who loves you, and build a beautiful family with him, Then let them be born again and fulfill their wishes."

Reika Rikudou's eyes widened.

"If they want love, then give it to them, let them be born in the happiest family in the world, let their favorite mother give birth to them, and let them grow up happily."

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Cyd reached for Reika Rikudou's hand and pulled her up.

"This is also your wish, isn't it?"

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Chapter 56 is called the reason for hope

The Grace of the Lord is very deep, Compassion is eternal.

Jeanne d'Arc never doubted this, even if she was abandoned by the people she saved and burned alive.

But Laeticia had doubts.

The Lord will save everything, but those children were not saved during their lifetime, and they are bound by hell after death, aren't they worth saving?

If all the disasters experienced are trials given by the Lord, why are there no opportunities for these children to connect and be tested.

This world is beautiful for Laeticia, the classmates around are friendly, the nuns who teach them are always helping others, the nuns are always saying that everything is given by the Lord, but... why?

Jeanne d'Arc is a faithful believer of the Lord. Following the revelation of the Lord, she became a Saintess from a simple village girl. In order to save her country, she dyed her hands red. She suffered all the hardships along the way. She survived, but she ended up being betrayed by her own country.

Is this also the Lord's test?

[Does this world really have a Lord? ]

Jeanne d'Arc's heart rang out with words that shouldn't be there. She naturally knew that this was not her idea, but this body, the doubts of a pure female high school student who was not yet grown up. .

If it was usual, she would definitely say firmly, the Lord exists! But now, after witnessing that hell, Jeanne d'Arc doesn't know what to say to Laeticia.

Those children were abandoned before they were born, so even the Lord could not save them, but after death the Lord still did not save them, those pure and innocent souls wandering in that hell eventually became Evil Spirit, the only thing she can do as a faithful believer of the Lord is to destroy them.

Is the Lord really hope for those children?

"Will those children... be happy?" Atalanta hugged Cyd from behind, buried his face in Cyd's back, and asked in a muffled voice.

“Well, it must be happy, that person really loves them,” Cyd chuckled.

Cyd knew from the time she met Reika Rikudou that this woman loved Jack from the bottom of her heart and would do anything for her, although she didn't know what she had been through in the past, but from this moment In the beginning, she will live more actively than anyone, and be more enthusiastic about a happy life than anyone, in order to be able to give [Jack] love.

"Although it may be very hard."

"Will they really meet again?"

"Well, don't underestimate their bondage," Cyd patted Atalanta's back with his backhand, "They will definitely meet again. This bastard's world has only left them with misfortune. It's time to fulfill their little wish."

"If...if they Misfortune again?" Atalanta hugged Cyd tightly.

This world is so unfair, l can't predict what will happen tomorrow, people in misfortune can only follow the flow, Reika Rikudou is like this, so is Jack's wraith, it's not that they don't work hard, but It is this world that refuses to even give a chance.

A family that was taken away from their parents when they were young collapsed into what it is now, and one didn't even have a chance to be born. For them, each other is the last warmth of this bastard world.

If this world wants to take away even this last warmth...

"Then I will save them again," Cyd raised the corner of his mouth, "Although I can't help it. There is no way to promise them saving everyone, but I will do my best to get to them."

[This is why he is called hope...]

Laeticia watches Cyd's back with her fingers interlocked.

He is a human being, not an omnipotent god. He can't make a declaration to make everyone happy, and he can't make everyone out of the Sea of Bitterness. All he can do is save the people in front of him, but He won't stop. As long as you haven't given up and are still struggling, he will come to your side one day. Before that, please keep struggling with hope.

If he still lives in this world, if he doesn't go to Tartarus, he with an immortal body will make this world a small but happy world like the small but happy world beside her, Jack The tragedy may never happen again.

Perhaps compared to the master of illusory, this Hero of Pure White, who is not perfect, can improve this world more.

Because he exists, a reason for the unfortunate people to struggle with hope, not a fantasy that saves everything.

"Thanks," Atalanta let go of Cyd, but still held Cyd's clothes in his hand, as if Cyd could disappear at any moment.

"Unexpectedly candid," Cyd raised his brows, bent over to touch the thin shadow under his feet, "Medusa, do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" The shadow slowed down. Slowly expanding, the color also became deeper, and a small head stuck out from it.

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