A nostalgic expression drifted across Misery’s face as she murmured those words, her mind wandering back to the not-so-distant past.
Addressing Neries, who watched her in silence, Misery continued.
"I was also discarded by Cyan-san and mocked by everyone around me. It was a painful time. I was just like you, Neries-san."
"I see... was that when you met Yugo-san?"
"Yes. I asked him to train me myself. Through that, Master Yugo taught me something far more vital than mere combat techniques."
What mattered was not the form, but the intent within.
Yugo had taught her that it wasn't about a Fighting Style built on a hollow yearning for her father; it was about inheriting the way her father lived—standing tall against any threat to protect someone. He taught her that staying true to that conviction was what truly mattered.
As Misery spoke, Neries whispered as she looked down.
"...You're incredible, Misery-san. I just stayed hidden. I didn't even try to change myself like you did; I just stayed in this room, clutching my knees..."
"I believe it was simply a difference in form," Misery replied. "I went to seek Master Yugo’s help on my own, but it took me a long time to confess my True Feelings and show my weakness. You reached that point much faster, Neries-san."
"But... that's nothing to be proud of."
"On the contrary. It takes considerable courage to voice your weaknesses and True Feelings. No one wants to expose their fragile, pathetic side. Yet you did it, Neries-san. Because you spoke your True Feelings, Master Yugo was able to reach out to you."
"……!!"
Neries gasped, Misery’s words striking a chord. She recalled Yugo’s own claim that he could only reach out to those who sought help. She listened intently as Misery spoke again.
"You should take pride in yourself. Those who can acknowledge their own weakness are truly strong. Besides, you are blessed with friends. The fact that so many people acted on your behalf proves you aren't just some weak person."
"Th-thank you... very much...!!"
They were different, yet similar. But then again, they were different.
Because they were in similar circumstances and could empathize, yet also possessed many differences, Neries was able to accept the words directly. Above all, Misery’s inability to tell a lie worked in her favor.
As Misery offered praise with a faint smile on her usually expressionless face, Neries felt an indescribable warmth welling up in her chest and bowed her head.
"Nothing is more dangerous than focusing solely on strength. Being weak is neither a sin nor a disgrace... Master Yugo said that those who know weakness can become strong."
"'Those who know weakness can become strong'... somehow, those words give me courage."
"Yes. To be precise, they aren't actually Master Yugo’s words. They were said—or rather, sung—by a person named Mr. Knuckleman. Or so Master Yugo told me."
"Knuckleman-san...? I’ve never heard of him. Is he a famous Magic Knight?"
Neries tilted her head, looking puzzled by Misery's explanation. While Neries reflected on the words of this Hero from another world who swung a giant fist, Misery continued talking.
"Is there anything else you wish to know? Perhaps I could tell you about the time Master Yugo reigned at the Top of the Fifth Dormitory? Master’s exploits back then were magnificent. I also have many fond memories of my first time fighting alongside him—"
"Oh, um, maybe another time..."
Neries cut Misery off, certain that the story would never end otherwise. Although Misery's expression and tone remained flat, her hidden excitement and kindness were palpable. Intrigued by her peculiar charm, Neries said with a smile,
"You really trust Yugo-san, don't you, Misery-san? So deeply and strongly..."
"Yes. That is why I believe you will be fine, Neries-san. Master is with you... and more than anything, you found the courage to take a step forward much faster than I did."
"...Thank you. I'm happy to hear you say that."
"It may be a cliché, but... please do your best on the exam. I will do my part to help, both as your Roommate and as your friend."
"……Yes!"
Neries offered a clumsy smile. After only a few minutes of conversation, the awkward tension that had filled the room when they first met had vanished. Grateful to Misery for her encouragement and support, Neries prepared to take a new step forward.