You're what? Useless? Replaceable? [ haha now this is something waver understands. sorry ion, you can't even keep that a secret.

he frowns, shaking his head. ]

That is untrue. Every person has some merit. For their friends, their family, for themselves, even. You know when you're useless? When you're dead. [ for less than a second, there's a pained look on waver's expression, the memory of his king's final order coming back to him.

live on, waver.

what a troublesome order. even now, waver has to continue following it-- as his retainer. ]

So don't give up yet. You have a whole life ahead of you.