I have been waiting for you for so, so very long. I have wanted nothing more than to see you again. But you were constantly stolen away from me… despite my sincerest desires to spend my days with you.

Now I’m getting kinda pumped! I’ve got my game face on and I’m ready to -do- this!

I am the only one in this entire game confirmed to have good taste in men.

You told me that you believed in my love- that if it could survive for hundreds of years, it must be real, so don’t start doubting it now!

The two of us kept each other going!

There were joyous times, and there were less than joyous times. But would you be so kind as to answer one question? What might your name be?

I’ll always be waiting, no matter how long it may take, how great the obstacles that stand in my way, or what form you may assume…

Sorry. It’s just… knowing what they’re doing to themselves, I couldn’t help but think that maybe there was something we could do… Especially considering how it all turns out…

Michel…even -I- wouldn’t believe you if you told me that…

M-Michel! What on earth possessed you to say that!

(Oh wow... It's Mell, but he's not a disaster?!)

All right, everyone. Squeeze in for one last illustration! And don’t forget to smile for our readers!

Don’t listen to her! Don’t trust anything she says! Don’t trust anything she shows you, Michel!

You know, I bet you’d make a pretty good con artist, Michel.

No need to apologise for the truth.

Anyone's heart would be twisted listening to you long enough!

It is not your fault misfortune befell you. The only force to blame for that is fate.

What do you think Master? I-- No, I have spoken enough about me already. I seem to be talking a lot about myself this time. But that is hardly appropriate behaviour for a maid. Now, let us return to our tale.

Master, Master…Please, wake up…Return to me. …Ahh, have you come to, Master?

Well it seems that everyone is being forced to stop posting, but don't worry! No matter how sad things get, I'll be holding your hand.