(Yua... no...
Shomeone...
Pleashe help...
Don'ch care about being princhessh...
Shlave I told you I apologished... sho...)
Reimyu finally collapsed.
She couldn't say a single word and lost all her pastes.
(No...Whry...?
Reimyu hazn't chade id eajy, had Reimyu?
Hadn't bween able to chade id eajy for once since bewing born, had Reimyu?)
Reimyu's consciousness started to faint away.
(Reimyu...will be dwead?
In such a...
dirty plashe...
die...alone...)
Poo-poo didn't stop spurting.
Reimyu's body withered quickly enough to be perceived by the naked eye.
She was struck by the horror of pastes flowing out and death's approach.
Given stress by all that horror, the diyurrhea accelerated.
"Yu... yuga...
Mishter poo-poo...
Shtop...
Pleashe... shtop it..."