"Ah, last words, huh?" Nellie didn't mind describing herself in such a manner. In her consciousness, death was nothing to be afraid of. For a steadfast knight, death was like a destination, as well as the end of a journey—signifying that the knight could finally lay down all burdens, tossing aside the mission and honor carried upon their shoulders, to rest quietly and completely. Therefore, the more resolute the knight, the more calm and composed they were in the face of death. Just like Nellie, who could smile at Pannis and say, "This is the first time I leave last words. It's really interesting. Last time, I didn't get the chance to leave any; this time, I must make up for it. Hmm, let me think about what to leave behind."
"You..." Pannis, originally with a somber expression, now found his mouth involuntarily twisted to one side, speaking feebly, "Why aren't you worried that you don't have much time left? How can you still joke at a time like this?"
