Having been born with the "soul of language" divine protection that allows him to converse with non-human creatures, Otto Suwen's life has truly had its ups and downs. After being run out of his hometown because of his ability, he found his independence as a merchant, was attacked by the Witch's Cult, met Subaru... and now, his life is literally on the line in a deadly game of tag. To fulfill his part of the plan, Otto must evade Garfiel's vicious attacks in a desperate effort to buy time.
I love those damp purple 
jewels you have for eyes.
أحبّ عينيكِ كجوهرتين أرجوانيّتين نديّتين
Ich liebe die dunklen violetten
Juwelen, die du als Augen hast.
tus ojos entre azul y morado
que parecen joyas,
tus ojos entre azul y morado
que parecen joyas,
tes yeux mouillés couleur améthyste,
beaux comme des joyaux
amo i tuoi occhi,
che sembrano gemme viola scintillanti.
gosto desses seus olhos roxos
que parecem joias.
блестящие, как пара аметистов, глаза.