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"I love you."

Emily's confession made Frederick tremble; her words echoed endlessly in his mind. The sa heart he tried to kill long ago was now beating wildly and was out of control.

"Speechless?" Emily stroked Frederick's cheek as her eyes lowered. "What about you? Do you love ?"

"Why?" Frederick finally spoke.

"Hmm?" Emily tilted her head.

"How can you be in love with ? This isn't another illusion, is it?" Frederick couldn't believe it and shouted.

Emily was silent for a mont, still smiling. Suddenly, she slamd her fist into Frederick's face but held onto him to prevent him from separating from her. Her eyes narrowed as she said, "Was that an illusion? You dare take my feelings so cheaply."

Frederick recoiled and coughed; his yellow eyes focused on Emily. Her bright orange hair and eyes were like a warm lamp on this stormy night. He couldn't help but ask again, "But why? I left you and Oscar to cut off this relationship, so why are you in love with ?"

Emily sighed and hugged Frederick again. This ti her face was flushed to the brim to her ear tips; the sa occurred for Frederick.

"What can I say? Did it start when I helped bandage your wounds during the Night Raptor mission? Or when we went as a pair to hunt Blood Baboons while Oscar was in prison? I can't say, but I was so devastated and sad when you just left." Emily's embrace tightened.

"Every ti your na was brought up, I felt a sinking feeling in my heart. I rushed to find you at the Floating Islands of Edin but had to leave because of circumstances. I only wanted to see you once in all this ti."

"Emily…." Frederick could feel the arms wrapped around him, trembling.

Emily continued, "When I went through your mories, you don't know how happy I was to talk and laugh with you, even when it was just an illusion. How often have I wanted to interfere and comfort you when you were down? You never had anyone do that for you, right?"

She pulled away from his embrace and kissed him again. "I'm here for you. You can lean on my shoulders, and I'll listen."

Frederick cried. Tears began to flow uncontrollably, falling onto the ground. He tried to stop it, but his sleeves were getting wet to the brim.

Then a soft pair of hands brought him in close.

Emily brought Frederick to her chest, embracing him with tender love, and kissed his head. She could see the seven-year-old Frederick, who lived sadly under the cold gaze of his father, the ten-year-old Frederick, who watched from the sidelines at Teresa, and Gilbert, the fourteen-year-old Frederick, who lanted as Teresa fell.

All their images imposed together on Frederick in her soft embrace. She hugged him tighter, comforting all versions of Frederick.

Frederick continued to cry. When has anyone ever comforted him like this?

"Geez, if you cry this much, you'll drench this maid uniform, although it's just an illusion." Emily patted Frederick's head; her orange eyes relaxed with her smile. "So what about you? Do you love ?"

Frederick released himself from Emily's embrace and looked into her eye, noticing her fingers fidgeting around. It was obvious she was nervous about his answer. Frederick looked up at the stormy night sky.

He rembered the first ti they ran into each other at the Mission Hall. The brash and obnoxious attitude she had displayed at their first conversation, followed by her caring treatnt. The ti when they hunted the Blood Baboons and how he thought she was cute. She even cut her hair in repentance for her actions, but Frederick still thought that was beautiful.

He rembered her sad face when he departed. Deep down, he felt guilty for Teresa and sought to chase after ghosts rather than the ones beside him. What sort of person would he be to break a girl's heart twice?

Suddenly, more images flowed into his mind. It was everything Emily had done during her ti in the illusion. The way she carefully dressed him and combed his hair and the way she stood silently by his side with a soft expression.

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"I'm an idiot…." Frederick murmured.

"An idiot?" Emily chuckled. "Yes, you are."

Frederick also laughed, the first ti he had laughed in a long while. "I'm an idiot for not realizing sooner. I was so overco by the thought of revenge that you were right. I was like Gilbert, abandoning you and Oscar for my goals."

"Frederick…."

"But I can't do that anymore. Not when you're here for ." Frederick held Emily's hands and said, "I love you."

"Really?" Emily's lips trembled.

"I do. If you're willing to be with an idiot like ." Frederick smiled.

"Of course! I know you're a dunce to your core. But I love you all the sa." Emily stood up with Frederick, their hands together.

This ti Frederick brought his lips close and kissed her. The two embraced each other and were lost in their mont of love. The stormy clouds cleared up to reveal the dazzling stars of the night sky.

"Girl! You need to hurry!" Albert interrupted their intimate mont.

"Oscar!" Emily shouted. "We need to help, Oscar. Frederick, hurry up and kick Kan out of your body!"

"Os!" Frederick exclaid. "No problem!"

Frederick's Ein surged, sending ripples through this illusion world. The trees bent, and the leaves scattered as the grounds twisted like clay being molded. "Kan, the deal's off. Stop hurting my friend!"

The illusion world rumbled, the trees distorted more, and developed faces on their trunks. There were so many faces of various people, from the young to the elderly.

"No, Frederick. Your body is mine!" The trees uprooted and charged at Frederick.

Emily summoned her staff anima and swung it like a baseball bat, making many ho runs with the trees. "Elder! Do you feel it weakening?"

"Yes, the chains are loosening. Your friend must keep it up, and we'll have driven Kan out." Albert replied.

A crash of thunder resounded in the illusion world as the ground quaked. Frederick clenched his teeth and shouted, increasing the output of his Ein. He was forcibly driving Kan out of his Exolsia Core.

"Bastard! I said I would kill Gilbert for you!" Kan was not as strong in holding down Frederick because the hatred in the core was being overwritten. As a last-ditch effort, he manifested Teresa in front of Frederick.

"Fred…." Teresa's voice shook Frederick for a mont.

"Teresa…."

"Frederick! It's not her! Don't be distracted." Emily focused her Ein on her staff and scattered a bunch of animals that now tried to attack them.

"Don't listen to her. You said you loved ! Was it all a lie?" Teresa shouted.

The storms raged on as Frederick stared at this specter for a mont. He blinked his eyes to regain his composure.

"No, it wasn't. The feelings I had for you were real, and I can never forget you." Frederick said.

Teresa's face brightened up, but Frederick's next words made her scowl. "However, I need to move on. I have people waiting for ."

Frederick turned to Emily, who was fighting off the monstrosities.

"I was the worst of us all, Teresa. I did to them what Gilbert did to us and was about to do what you did to . But they stood by and never gave up on . I will spend the rest of my life atoning for how much I hurt them."

Teresa's expression grew more twisted. This was all wrong!

Teresa scread, "What about revenge?! How can you sit still while Gilbert is out there?"

"I still hate him," Frederick admitted. "But I realize now there are far more important things than worrying about that asshole."

Teresa cried out, and she beca a horrific monster

"I. know you're not the real Teresa, but I want to say farewell. I will live for myself and Emily and Os now. You can rest now." Frederick stomped his foot. His green Ein washed over the illusion world, cracking the sky and the borders.

"NOOOOOOO!" Kan's screams echoed and distorted until the illusion shattered.

Emily and Frederick floated about above the green core that was now freed from the chains. Frederick's hawk anima soared freely and screeched loudly.

"Good! Kan is out! Let us return and finish this once and for all." Albert's soul was cracked in several places, but his excitent was not dampened.

"Emily." Frederick held onto Emily's hands with an apologetic expression. "Let's go to Os."

"Yes!" Emily teared up. "We'll fight together."

…….

"Hah hah," Oscar stood up as his grip loosened on the buckler; it was cracked all over and on the verge of breaking apart. However, he snorted at his weakness and clenched harder. "Is that all you got?"

"Bastard…." Kan's teeth chattered and ground together. "What the hell is this? How do you have the Prinstyct and the power of Reis?! What kind of madman are you to try to learn those at this stage?"

Even though he possessed the body of a Greater Apprentice Exalt like Frederick, Kan was still the remnant of a Knight Exalt. The supplent power he provided should have ended Oscar long ago.

But the boy's physical power was beyond his expectations, and his attacks were countered or dodged save for those carried out with great effort.

"I don't need the worries of a Wraith." Oscar took up his stance. "Co!"

On the borders of the room were swirling mixes of purple and black Ein that constantly tried to destroy each other. Abe and Kan were interlocked in a battle of creating and dispelling illusions; neither was gaining the upper hand.

"GAAHHHHH!" Kan scread in anguish and staggered around, nearly dropping to the floor. "Frederick! YOU!"

"Fred?"

"Oscar! This is the mont! Kan is being forced out. They're doing it!" Abe exclaid.

"He's coming back?"

"DAMN YOU!!!"

A swirl of black Ein released like vapors pouring out of every pore on Frederick's body.

Once all the black Ein was gone. Emily suddenly woke up with Albert on her shoulder. "Oscar!"

"Emily! Does that an Fred is back?"

"Here…"

Oscar flipped his head at the source of the voice.

Frederick was lying on the floor, breathing heavily and groaning at the pain of the grievous wounds on his body.

"I'm back, Os."

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