One month later.
Yuri stood before the Order Sword, as towering as the once Sky Tower, and lit himself a cigarette.
"You smoke during work hours now?"
A woman's voice came from behind him. Yuri turned his head to see Ina standing there with her arms folded, looking rather leisurely.
"I'm a civilian employee now," Yuri waved the cigarette in his hand, "and besides, the Devil's Army is disbanded, isn't it?"
"...Yes."
Ina walked up to stand beside him, shoulder to shoulder.
From their vantage point, they could overlook most of Lyra City.
The disaster a month ago had nearly destroyed everything in the city, but now much had improved, and the reconstruction was proceeding in an orderly fashion.
Ina looked up towards the Order Sword.
Its massive blade cut through the harsh sunlight, allowing them to stand in a cool shadow. They could sense the warmth of the sun without it being too hot to bear.
"Lyra no longer needs devils," she said softly.
