Saving the world... That sounds far too grand when spoken aloud.
Almost like a joke.
But Primo and the other four were gathered here because they had once tried to save their own worlds. They tried hard enough to put their very souls on the line, seeking a "better" resolution.
And so, when he said those words, I understood just how serious he was.
"Can I even try to save the world, given this current situation?"
I asked, hesitating.
Honestly, just knowing that five enemies existed—each with energy at least five times greater than mine—was enough to make me despair. If we confronted them head-on, there would undoubtedly be casualties among us.
That was... unacceptable.
I would rather die fighting on my own than stand by and watch my girls sacrifice themselves for a gamble of a victory.
[Given the current situation? No.]
Primo replied bluntly, not softening the blow at all.
[But... it's not like there's no alternative.]
"You mean... doing what you all did?"
