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"Ciel, if there's a chance, that would be now."
"--Forget about it. The opportunity has left a year ago."
"Hm. You're just putting up a front, aren't you."
"Yes. Since this is the first time however, it would be impudent to stop because I can't bear it anymore. Giving up just because I'm fed up with it would be rather childish."
"Oh? Is that like paying the price of your sins?
"Of course, I am human. Do you envy me, Merem?"
"...Yes, in a way. About as much as you envy me, I would say.
"That would be convenient... Though I don't believe that, since I'm not even aware of what my sins are to begin with."
"Hm? Then it's a damned bond that lasts a lifetime. Don't you know the simple truth?
"Indeed... those words do carry a weight when you say them, Merem."
---And like that, she returns to her old workplace.
The boy doesn't know.
He doesn't know that she had always wanted to escape, that she just repeats the same things over and over again during each task.
In the end.
The woman called Ciel shall continuously search for her sins, until her old nest itself is gone.