Someone Standing in the Way
"Lord Baal"
A person with vitiligo on his face says.
"We'll soon reach the lake."
"Yes."
"Will we, the people with vitiligo, now be able to return to the Isalka tribe?"
"Yes"
With white spots on our bodies.
Those who lost everything and despaired
Those who follow me with a little hope in their hearts
"The time of salvation is already at hand. Go forward without fear or doubt."
"…Ha!"
That's right
We will be saved on this day
Saved from despair and loss
"My God Eye has seen it."
"Is this the moment when we will all be saved?"
"That's not all. The entire Isalka tribe will be freed from the fear of vitiligo and the fear of being invaded."
These eyes can see
The moment I've been waiting for
I know that the moment will come.
And yet...
"Lord Baal"
Everyone notices the two people in front of them.
"Yo, was it Baal Noon?"
"...Kill"
I didn't say unnecessary things
Kill it instantly and head to the lake immediately.
My eyes tell me that this is the best solution.
Then several people brandish machetes and attack him.
He will die without avoiding it
That's how I see it
I can see it.
"Five Eyes won't work on us."
He says, easily knocking them all unconscious.
"Why are you here..."
"Do you know the predecessor of the Five Eyes?"
"What?"
"Your predecessors were from the Isalka's chief family. I guess that's what everyone thinks."
He seems to know something about me.
But I can't see it
Their future
I can't hear their heart's voice
It's as if there's nothing there.
"The predecessor of the Five Eyes that you guys know is two generations ago."
"That's absurd."
"No, the person in question left a letter before he died. The real predecessor's name was an old man named Farancour, who manifested the Heavenly Eye for only two days."
Unrest spreads among the people with vitiligo.
"What does it matter? He's already dead."
"That's right, although he's dead. He saw everything."
With that, he tossed me an old piece of paper.
It revealed what I wanted and who I was.
"I won't let your wish come true, Malkin."
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