In the deepest control chamber of the Tower, Lilith stood still.
Her eyes were fixed on the projection panel displaying Nathan—
surrounded by Monster Girls whose gazes were no longer innocent.
But Lilith didn't move.
She didn't try to stop them.
She simply clenched her fists in front of her chest.
"This is my fault," she whispered.
Her voice was barely audible in the room filled with flickering screens.
"I was only supposed to observe," she continued quietly.
"Not to save.
When the dimensional war erased their realities…
my task was simple: record.
But I… I saved them."
Her eyes closed.
Her shoulders trembled slightly.
"I pulled Domina and Livia from a burning Rabielm.
Morvessa from a world destroyed by the monster-bat race.
Validia… she was nearly dead when I teleported her body…"
Lilith bowed her head.
"If someone has to be punished, let it be me.
Not Nathan. He doesn't know anything.
He's just… my son."
