Instant Messiah

- Alice Klux stopped her leg in front of the given room.

Look right, look left, again, right.

I closed the door slowly, making sure no one was there, so that there was no noise.

... Now I don't see Nine anymore.

As usual, I take out my nostalgia notebook and head to my desk.

As usual, take out the pen and write down the record.

The object of observation, Nine, is a dangerous person.

It looks like Puria has already been brainwashed.

Although the details are unknown to Alice Klux herself, it is highly likely that some sort of brainwashing has been applied.

Do not trust my remarks in the future.

Dear Aroma, kill me.

Kill me.

Kill me, anybody, anybody quick, before I can't take it back.

That's all I wrote, my hand, as usual, forced me to pull the notebook off and burn it with magic.

The area crushed by brush pressure on the next page was also thoroughly erased.

I can't report it.

I can't betray that human being anymore.

Then let's at least continue this resistance.

If you don't mind, I'm sure you'll write something that's convenient for that monster.

Thus, my body resists at will if I try to write something that is inconvenient to that human being.

That way I can't tell Master Aroma anything.

If you're Aroma, you'll notice.

That I'm betraying you.

All I can do is be lazy.

Repeat laziness, betray her expectations, and ask her to abandon her.

That's all that's left of me, the only way to fight that monster.

And if you can, I want Aroma to notice.

That my failure to report represents the danger of the monster.

... but it's hard to be abandoned by Aroma.

I'm also asking you to take care of my brother Bolt, so I'd like you to at least take care of him until he's alone.

Oh, me, if I stay like this, I'll be alone.

I don't know.

... but are you okay?

That monster won't abandon me.

I said you'd love me.

Love me, you will, won't you?

You don't abandon me to the end, do you?

I'm not alone, I'm not alone, I never want to be alone...

Dear Aroma,

Monster.

Dear Aroma,

Human, Nine.

Dear Nine.

Master Nine, help me.

No, Master Aroma, help me, help me.

Master Nine broke me...

Help me, Master Aroma. Dear Nine.

Oh, I submit, Master Nine......

... No! You can't do that!

... No more, I don't like this...!

- Also, a long night begins for Alice.

She buried herself in a winless battle to defend herself, even less likely to win because she had fallen back on the palm of Nine.