刘尚雅吃了一根竹签，勉强张开了嘴。
"…Delicious."
“......好吃。”
There were tears in her eyes. Anyone who saw her now wouldn't think she was that girl wielding the daggers.
她的眼里含着泪水，任何看到她的人都不会认为她就是那个挥舞匕首的女孩。
"Eat slowly."
“慢慢吃。”
The two daggers at her waist showed that her appearance during the daytime wasn't a dream. It was one month since the destruction began. I felt like there was a lot of work to do.
她腰间的两把匕首表明她白天的出现并不是一场梦。自破坏开始以来已经一个月了。我觉得有很多工作要做。
Yoo Sangah ate the skewers silently while I also ate while watching her. The skewers were really delicious. It was as if the taste wasn't of this world…
刘尚雅默默地吃着串肉叉，而我也一边看着她一边吃。烤肉串真的很好吃。就好像那味道不是来自这个世界。
Yoo Sangah watched the flames blazing from the stove and muttered, "…This is real."
刘尚雅看着炉子上熊熊燃烧的火焰，喃喃自语道:“......这是真的。”
"Probably."
“可能吧。”
“Now we can't go back?"
“现在我们回不去了?”
"Yes, probably."
“是的，很可能。”
Yoo Sangah's hands faintly trembled. She killed humans with those hands. In order to live, her hands had taken away the lives of others.
柳桑加的手微微颤抖。她用那双手杀了人类。为了生存，她的双手夺走了别人的生命。
The hand that had been covered in someone's blood now covered her eyes. Her shoulders intermittently shook. It was probably her last pride that no sobs leaked out.
那只沾满了血的手现在盖住了她的眼睛。她的双肩间歇地颤抖着。没有哭泣可能是她最后的骄傲。
"It isn't your fault." I didn't know if my words comforted her or not. I couldn't see Yoo Sangah's heart. Yoo Sangah started to cry. Tears flowed down her face and the skewer she was eating fell to the ground.
“这不是你的错。”我不知道我的话是否安慰了她。我看不到YooSangah的心。刘尚雅开始哭了起来。眼泪顺着她的脸流下来，她正在吃的肉串掉到了地上。
How much more would she cry? Little by little, her sobs died down.
她还要哭多少次?她的哭声渐渐地平息了。
The 7th grade yanaspleta showed a strong sleeping effect when eaten without taking the juices.
七年级的yanaspleta在不喝果汁的情况下进食时表现出强烈的睡眠效果。
I looked at her for a while before opening my mouth. "It really isn't your fault."
我看了她一会儿才开口，“这真的不是你的错。”
These words were for Yoo Sangah.
这些话是写给YooSangah的。
"So…" At the same time, I spoke words not directed towards Yoo Sangah. “I hope to find out who you are, how about it?"
“那么......”与此同时，我说的话并不是针对刘尚雅的。“我想知道你是谁，怎么样?”
In the ruined city, the spooky cries of monsters were heard. It seemed like I was talking to myself. I watched Yoo Sangah while asking, “Are you going to pretend?"
在这座被毁坏的城市里，可以听到怪物的鬼叫声。我好像是在自言自语。我看着YooSangah问道:“你打算假装吗?”
"…"
"..."
“I don't know why you are watching me but haven't you been doing it for a while now?"
“我不知道你为什么看着我，但是你不是已经看了很久了吗?”
The white blade of Unbroken Faith shone in the darkness.
坚定的信念的白刃在黑暗中闪耀。
“I won't hesitate to do anything to reach my purpose." I pushed the white blade towards Yoo Sangah's throat. "You better open your mouth quickly. Unless you want your precious incarnation to die."
“为了达到我的目的，我会毫不犹豫地做任何事。”我把白色的刀刃推向刘尚雅的喉咙。“你最好快点把嘴张开。除非你想让你那宝贵的化身死去。”
From now on, it was a game of chicken. I waited while gradually pushing the blade towards her throat. The blade was 1cm away from her throat and blood started flowing. All of a sudden, Yoo Sangah's eyes shone.
从现在开始，这是一场胆小鬼的游戏。我一边等着，一边慢慢地把刀推向她的喉咙。刀刃距离她的喉咙1厘米，血液开始流动。突然，刘尚雅的眼睛闪闪发亮。
[The exclusive skill 'Fourth Wall' has offset your mental shock.]
[独特的技能‘第四面墙’抵消了你的精神震惊。]
There was a guest of wind and I was thrown away from Yoo Sangah's body.
有一个风的客人，我被从刘尚雅的尸体上扔了出去。
There was a menacing presence that made my heart dull. A faint glow appeared around Yoo Sangah's body. I looked into Yoo Sangah's blurry eyes. Revolving in the pupils, the shadow of a distant nebula was seen. Then a voice like thunder burst inside my head.
有一种威胁的存在，使我的心变得迟钝。一道微弱的光芒出现在柳桑加的身体周围。我看着刘尚雅模糊的眼睛。在瞳孔中旋转，可以看到远处星云的影子。然后一个像雷声一样的声音在我的脑海里爆炸了。
[Insignificant human.]
[微不足道的人类]
I wiped the blood flowing from my mouth and grinned. They finally appeared. The damn constellations of Olympus.
我擦了擦嘴角流出的血，咧嘴笑了笑。他们终于出现了。该死的奥林匹斯星座。
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Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint Chapter 93
