Because there was one person who existed who told me that he liked me who called me beautiful. Because, even if it was only a moment, a part of my youth existed in my life... where I was affirmed and loved to the point where I was able to think that I was glad to be born.

I don't want to pretend that 'never happened'.

I won't walk forward with my head hanging down in shame any longer.

Even if it may be a bloodstained wasteland. Even if I'll have to do it alone.

Our "Ou-sama" is useless, so...

It'll be a pain, but I'll duel on his behalf.