307,

It really worked, Cyclone's idea was right.

In the world led by Yuna, only Yuna herself can break it.

With this kiss, Cyclone finally conveyed his feelings to Yuna.

The world has changed, but it is still a dark world.

But there is grass, there are flowers, it is no longer a void world.

At the end of fifty meters, there is a black translucent wall.

This is the center of the black sphere, all the annoying mud has disappeared, leaving only a huge shield unfolded by Yuna.

Yuna is right in front of him, in his arms.

"To think of using a kiss... what were you thinking?"

"Isn't it a common story? Like using a kiss to save the princess~"

"Do you believe in that kind of story too?"

"Huh? I definitely don't believe it~ But there isn't much I can do, so why not give it a try?"

Cyclone laughed, and Yuna laughed too.

"Knowing about my past... why?"

At this point, Cyclone couldn't think that Yuna would still ask these questions.

"Why... did you fall in love with me? Why... fall in love with someone like me..."

Listening carefully to Yuna's question, Cyclone had a feeling that this answer might be his last chance.

A chance given by Yuna, the only and final chance.

Although the answer is simple, how should he say it?

The reason is that Cyclone doesn't mind, it's as simple as that.

The past is already in the past, and someone who is fixated on the past can't move forward.

Cyclone doesn't understand any profound truths.

But Cyclone is a man, and Yuna is a woman.

Cyclone likes Yuna, so he chased after her, it's as simple as that.

"I'm a... bad woman, you know..."

Yuna continued, and Cyclone responded with this line.

You can rest assured, I'm not a good man either~"

Yuna smiled slightly.

"But... I don't want to live anymore..."

This was a heavy blow, Yuna gave Cyclone a chance, but didn't say that he had to accept it.

A woman's heart is really hard to understand.

But Cyclone had already prepared everything.

"No~ you must, you already have a reason to live."

"For you?"

Cyclone shook his head.

"No..."

Just as he was about to say it, he paused for a moment.

"No no, of course that's one of them! But... your father, Asmod, sacrificed himself so that you could live.

Yuna gripped his hand tightly, her heart had already known this.

So, this was also the reason why she chose to bait the enemy alone.

It shouldn't have been like this, Asmod shouldn't have sacrificed himself for Yuna, it should be the other way around, for the hero who saved her that day.

"Or could it be that you want to betray your father's wishes?"

"You sure know how to talk... when it was clearly you who asked for it."

Cyclone smiled, yes, it was Cyclone who wanted Asmod to die.

"Well, didn't I say it? I'm not a good person~"

In order to keep Yuna alive, Cyclone chose someone to leave.

With her weak body, Yuna left Cyclone's embrace.

She knelt on the grass, facing away from Cyclone.

"Really... you really... are bad..."

Cyclone stood up and slowly walked back to Yuna.

"Worse than Lord Father... worse than that person, Arrogance..."

Cyclone Theodore knelt before Yuna.

"For you, I'm willing to bet everything."

Yuna and Cyclone looked at each other, their figures reflecting in each other's pupils.

"I know you might hate me for this, but it's okay."

A hint of surprise, for the first time Yuna couldn't guess what the man in front of her was thinking.

"Hate me, I only want your hate to belong to me. The past doesn't matter at all, give everything to me."

Yuna lowered her head, and Cyclone couldn't see her face for a moment.

"If there really is a demon king in this world, then you must be worse than the demon king... and now, you..."

Yuna leaned against Cyclone, using his shoulder to support herself.

"And now..."

With her final tears, Yuna said.

"And now... you still expect something from me..."

The world instantly collapsed, the black and gloomy land returned to the breath of spring.

The magic released by Yuna disappeared as her heart settled, the grass and small plants moved with the wind released by this liberated magic.

The last bit of magic slowly flickered with colorful light, two black butterflies that appeared out of nowhere also danced in the air.

"Keep Expecting, whether you're crying, laughing, in despair, or in happiness, you can always expect, because I will always be by your side."

"But I am the witch Yuna..."

"You're not anymore, from now on, you will only be..."

A gentle breeze blew, as the wind surrounded the two...

"My wife, Yuna Theodore."