"It's been a while. I read your previous papers, they were quite good."

"Thank you, Dr. Möbius."

Su said politely,

"actually……"

……

"Congenital heart disease is not a very rare condition, but it is very difficult to treat."

Möbius listened and pondered for a moment.

"Hey kid over there, why are you so obsessed with saving this middle schooler? Is it your girlfriend?"

"Huh? No, that's not it. But..."

Sakuta Azusagawa was caught off guard by the sudden turn of events.

“But she saved me before, so… now it’s my turn.”

"Then why don't you just donate your heart?"

Mebius's indifferent voice came through.

"Wait, Aunt Möbius..."

"The world is not fair, and life is even more so. But only in times like these can true equality be achieved. Life is equivalent to life; the death of one person requires the sacrifice of another to prevent it. It is perfectly fair."

"..."

For some reason, Sakuta Azusagawa's expression was less one of surprise and more one of guilt, as if his thoughts had been seen through.

but……

Is this kind of thing even possible under normal circumstances?

"Ha, so young people these days are really something."

Mebius let out a mocking laugh.

"Don't think about dying at such a young age. The 'puberty syndrome' isn't for you to do this."

"?!!"

"Kid, I have some good news for you."

Mebius's voice came through.

“I have a way. But there are no miracles in this world that come for free, and I’m not that overly kind doctor over there. If you want my help, you have to pay a price.”

Golden Courtyard Tenant Files 06

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Chapter One: Restraint and Darkness

"Do you know the definition of theology, warriors who chase fire moths?"

Standing amidst ruins, surrounded by corpses and remains, a silver-haired woman was bound by golden chains.

"...You mean humanity's interpretation of God?"

With her lance pointed at the Herrscher in front of her, Melutina's tone was far from friendly.

"No, no, why would you think that?"

Agnes shook her head.

"Theology is precisely humanity's interpretation of itself."

"You say that people use God to explain themselves? That's absurd."

Melutina frowned slightly.

"How can it be absurd? Humans cannot interpret beings of a higher dimension than themselves; what they interpret is their own omnipotence."

Yes, that might just be humanity itself, possessing power. If civilization continues to develop, and one day humanity can traverse interstellar space and create life… then humanity will be the gods they speak of.

Agnes looked at her, wondering why she suddenly wanted to talk to her.

"...I don't understand what you're trying to do. What's the point of us having a conversation? You killed my friends, and I'm here to kill you."

Melutina's expression was clearly not good.

"Why not? I never thought that you and I really had to fight to the death... even though we've reached that point now. But the outcome doesn't represent the process, and possibility and inevitability are different."

Agnes stretched out her blood-stained hand and reached towards her.

"The so-called Herrscher state is also a troublesome thing for me. I accepted this power in order to better explain life and interpret death. And now, I can be sure that mankind created gods in order to believe in their omniscient and omnipotent selves."

"What value does this answer have?"

"No, not for you."

Agnes said indifferently,

"But for me, it does. I am a counterfeit who has stolen this name. Since the name is not my own, then at least I have something of my own... What is the essence of faith? I need to figure that out."

"So, you understand now?"

"Well, if gods are humanity's self-interpretation, then ultimately..."

Agnes reached out her hand, and her bloodied hand began to heal.

"In the end, all I have is myself."

"I can draw a conclusion for you."

Melutina nodded and said.

"what?"

"You can die now, Herrscher."

With a deafening roar, lightning flashed in the eyes of the black-haired warrior in front of her, and he instantly appeared above Agnes's head with a bang.

The Divine Key in his hand crashed down with lightning; if the blow landed, the surrounding ground would collapse.

But Agnes merely turned slightly to the side, grabbed the golden chains beside her with both hands, and crossed them to lock the lance in front of her.

The lightning vanished the instant it touched the chains.

"drink!"

But the attack wouldn't stop there. Melutina threw away the Divine Key, clenched her right fist, and swung it fiercely at Agnes in front of her.

“...a pitiful person.”

The chains surrounding Agnes had bound Melutina tightly before she even arrived.

That's you!

Melutina took a deep breath, her pupils narrowed, her fangs sharpened, and a roar like that of a ferocious beast erupted from her mouth.

"Well?!"

Agnes staggered back a few steps as if struck by lightning, and the chains binding Melutina loosened slightly.

"Cough cough cough...sound waves?"

Agnes coughed up blood; she hadn't expected this fusion warrior to have such a way of attacking.

She is indeed very strong, and can be considered the strongest Herrscher in terms of countering Fusion Warriors. However, in another aspect, her physical abilities and direct combat power are very weak, making her arguably the weakest Herrscher.

"Go to hell! You lowlife!"

Melutina wasn't about to let this opening slip by. She broke free from the chains that had loosened in an instant and slammed her knee into Agnes's nose.

"Gu..."

As expected, Agnes was sent flying and crashed into a pile of rubble in the distance.

"This expression suits you best, Herrscher."

Melutina spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva as she looked at Agnes, who had crawled out of the rubble and was covering her blood-covered face.

"It seems you really hate me..."

Agnes's face did indeed look rather terrible, but she didn't seem to care.

"Suitable for me? Of course, I'm no good... For this name, I killed my godfather, I killed girls who were like sisters. I've done far more things that should send me to hell..."

Agnes let the blood stream down her face as she flailed her arms, the chains piercing through her limbs before Melutina could even react.

"Do you know? Fusion Warrior."

Agnes straddled her and punched Melutina hard in the face.

"The person who has nothing in this world... is someone who doesn't even have a name!"

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Agnes almost let her anger vent on Melutina.

"what……"

Soon, Melutina's face turned bruised and purple, but she seemed to realize something.

"Just as I thought... Even with this bare-handed beating, you were injured by the reaction force."

Agnes paused, her hand about to swing. She stared blankly at her right hand, which was stained with blood, but it wasn't just the girl's blood.

"So what? Your supposedly strongest defense among the Fire Moths isn't weakened enough by my power to be easily pierced by my fist, is it?"

Agnes is now calm. She has not underestimated this opponent. The failure of the Herrscher personality has shown her that she should take this battle seriously.

"That's true..."

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