"Ash, I want to apologize for what happened between us."
Aimer spoke to her friend. It was uncomfortable, but she pushed herself to say it.
"Until now, I thought there was something wrong with you. But now… I think you're actually a good person."
"Is that so? Feels strange hearing that from you, Aimer. You don't have to apologize, hehe. I'm definitely not as good as you've been thinking."
Aimer leaned back against the wall, arms crossed.
"You say you were a dark priestess in your past life? A shame history didn't preserve events from that era."
"I think that's for the best," Ash smirked. "I wouldn't want to find out I was a sadist spreading terror across the land."
"Well… how do I put it…" Aimer scratched her head. "Even now, if you had the chance, I think you wouldn't pass it up."
"H-how rude! Aimer, you should be less honest. In any case, I don't know anything about my past. Just like Atheron, I have no idea whether I was a good person or a bad one."
