Life is something not for me, Lancer. I am dead when I leave this place just as you are. I do not return to the Throne of the Heroes. That is why I am able to retain my memories of both wars I have been a part of it. I return to my dying body and just lay there until the world has a purpose for me.

Then it will take me upon my offer. I am certain of it. I gave up Heaven for a chance to fix things for my country. I have no regrets with my life, but I have no reason to value any of this.

A human body that does not suit me. A chance to see familiar faces. His love again. These are things not meant for me.