"Lord Ichijo, why don't you stop and execute me!

Only a round table was placed, indoors, and Zells' fury was echoed.

There are only two people there: one to take a seat, and Zells, who stands up and hands on the table.

Plaid "I can't even melt that black dragon flame, what's going on!

"It's a barn I built, of course. No one can break it."

"How long are you going to keep the King of the Abyss alive, a situation where the Four Heavens King and even the Demons are stuck!

"That's why."

One article speaks calmly all the time against the emotional Zells.

"Demons and demons can do nothing more to humans."

"It's been two years since then... we should do something about it. Time to waste in despair is over."

"That's why we've already wasted so much time. Please do this as well. Come on, let me handle the rest."

One article stared indifferently at Zells' back as he left the room in abusive footsteps, leaving him frustrated. And then there was no sighing.

A strip that left the room in the same way after a while spanned a long outdoor corridor and stopped in front of a pounding door.

Simple wooden doors on stone walls. When I opened it, the earth was ahead.

In planar sand, vast. But it didn't go on everywhere, and the fence was surrounded by sight in the distance.

Moving into sight is a fire column pouring out of the sky more than a barrier. It's radiating into something in the center. Until one walked out of front of the door and reached beside it, its pillars would not go out.

"Dear Carpent!

There was a figure of Black Dragon Carpent Ze Bach above. When he noticed one article, he stopped the flame from emitting, became a human figure and went down to earth.

Sharp hostility. Carpent stared at a strip silently for a while.

One bowed gently with a smile-containing expression and said, "I'll talk to him a little".

Carpent said nothing until the end and walked away barely beside one article.

"Sounds like you hate me a lot."

There was a large iron lattice cage there.

The political sect clawed inside, staring at the floor motionlessly.

"Everyone wants you dead, that's why."

"But you won't allow it. Why?"

"First of all, you can't kill anyone."

"Right. When you find out you can't kill them, don't you want to see what they do next?

"I won't let you do what you want. Humans aren't like you."

"It's like you're admitting it at a time when you're not killing me. You know humans are like that. But come on, all right, nothing like that."

"You have a responsibility to resolve this situation."

"Demons or Four Heavens? Come on, that's arrogant. They're equally honorable."

"Everyone who lived west or north is dead."

"I guess so."

"Do you know how Greyberg is now abusive?

"No. I just found out that this is Greyberg."

"We're handing over humans collected from towns and villages to demons. Because their food also includes humans. They say it's not called staple food. Yet they adhere to this agreement by saying that they also have trouble not being able to eat for the rest of their lives. As long as humans continue to give birth to humans, Greyberg can remain a nation of humans."

The immobile colourless detail of living in a cage said. "Oh, my God."

I haven't seen a single article or anything. Holes made by rubbing heels against the iron plate on the floor. I could see from that pompous, empty hole, staring at the sand on the ground. Sometimes I play with my fingers.

Grayberg, located relatively east of Banome, but further east of it is the Great Forest - the Demonic Realm. These eastern lands are clear blue skies. But looking back to the west, there is red in the distant sky. That could also be seen from inside the cage.

The political sect sometimes looks at the distant red sky and returns his gaze to the hole at his feet.

"Many people now live in Greyberg territory. Most people don't know why the world is full of demons. I don't even know the word abyss, nor do I know that demons and demons are deliberately unleashed. Hitachi, I don't want anyone to know you anymore. There are only a few people who know you're here. Humans can't live as long as you do. In a few more decades, I won't be able to come here either. What will happen to you?"

"I moved from different worlds, from the temple of consciousness, from the hole warehouse, and now to the cage. That's all. Ahead? Nothing's wrong with you. I'm just gonna seal you up."

"That seal, but you've already broken it, haven't you?

……

"It didn't even work like that two years ago"

The political sect remains silent and stares somewhere far away again.

There is no building to block, so there is wind here.

When you see a wall in the distance, it feels like you're in the heart of a colloquium. I remember when I stood on the field against school one day.

There were three figures in the audience: Nem, Sufilia and Toa. Every time I decided to win, I rode myself out of the railing and the three of them waved at me.

The three of you in my memory, they're laughing.

My mouth almost loosened every time I remembered. Just that. I don't have any emotions after that, that's all. Then the feel of the loose mouth disappears and returns to nothing.

Sometimes that happens, and they say I spend about two years in this cage.

Two years ago, in the village of Tanya, I encountered a phantom like Romero or Adams. So I thought I noticed something.

I just can't remember what I noticed.

The feeling of being so close to oblivion has continued since then.

You know what?

"Hmm?"

"Adolf was jealous of his friends. That's why his abyss is full of jealousy."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Zephyr forgets. Adams' sister Victoria is desperate. Oliver is angry. What do you think my abyss is?

"Your abyss?

"I ended up losing to me. They say the cause of defeat is the same as the nature of the abyss that dwells in me."

"Did someone tell you that?

"Probably Adams said"

"Master Adams? … but Lady Adams"

"Probably alive."

One gave a suspicious look.

"I don't suppose you're willing to show yourself. I finished my job in person."

"… role"

"Adams also had a losing cause, I don't know what it is. They say we all carry the cause of defeat. But I don't know. My abyss is still empty."

I think Ver said something someday. Maybe Ver knew the root of my abyss. Is it because it is half body? Maybe I'm forgetting that.

"I thought I realized when it was."

"You think it has something to do with this situation, you should look at it."

"I've always had an eye for myself. I'm the one who let the demons and demons go. I had a role to play. Everyone has some role to play."

"It's a crazy idea, even if you say that human genocide was your job. That's why you said you had no choice."

"I won't tell you. People just can't change much of their day. Live in scheduled harmony. Even if you get enough change to feel it, that means it's just part of the story after all. Because everything is in harmony"

"What do you want to say"

"It was sealed, and that was what I meant to end it. But this is how I am in the cage now. I have you in front of me, and I'm gonna say a novel that's as preachy as ever. It's part of the same sight as when Saab was bullying me in the classroom. One, why are you still standing in front of me?

For years, I feel like I've been imagining this sight somewhere behind my head. I thought it was sealed and that was it. And after that, there was nothing, and there was always a blank image like that hole warehouse I spent two years in, if I could.

I just knew there couldn't be anything. There is no end to it than the indelibility of consciousness. So if we act, we won't know how long, but we'll see that "end". I knew it.

"I can't do anything about it."

"Is that why you stand before me? No, you still have a role to play."

"Doesn't that mean Hitachi has a role for you, too?

"Like what?"

"To help me do my job."

"... hey, that's not true"

As soon as I said that, one suddenly changed his complexion to make him feel bad.

kneel on the spot,

"Article, what's wrong?

He is holding his neck and gently coughing.

"I can't breathe..."

"Breath?"

Nothing at all.

Is the air thin in this place? I don't see any green......

A strip of body about to fall glowed in gold. For some reason, I thought it was close to feeling like when I released a red and black presence from my body.

One stood up softly as if nothing had happened, and looked away behind me with a curly look.

"One? ……

Unexpectedly looking forward to this guy's gaze,

"What the hell is that?"

Suddenly something like a typhoon's eye appeared in the red sky that dominated the West, blowing red instantly. After that, a clearer blue sky appeared than over Greyberg.

One stared with a rugged eye,

"... not magic"

"Is that a skill? No, you're not. This is your business."

Your business is the ability of the observer to use it. Skills are like scraps out of this business. The ability Oswald once used to seal me is close to your business. That was a collection of skills.

"That sky was stained with demon influence. That's what they say. I didn't know you'd blow it in an instant... the work of a demon."

"That's different," I thought. "You can't use your business on demons."

"For example, you've grown"

"Demons are now the most powerful creatures. So much so that some of them are comparable to demons. No need to grow."

"I can't breathe now. That means... air."

As I noticed something, one changed his blood phase and ran away immediately.

I think it's tough, but I can even put my arm behind my head and put it in the lattice.

If the western sky does, it's blue. That gradually seemed to erode the blue sky, which was safe in the east.

Are you out of your mind......

"I don't know"

The wind around me stopped perfectly.

One face running down the streets of town is serious. People were seen falling one after the other on the street around them. Everyone holds their neck, or suddenly falls bulky.

I found Zells in front of the barracks, and one article rushed over.

"Zells, hold on tight"

Waking up the body also gradually closes its thin eyes, and Zells loses consciousness.

Blackdragon passed over Grayberg as he tried to carry Zells to the clinic with him on his shoulder. One leg stopped.

I looked up at the sky and called it "Dear Carpent".

The black dragon was obviously falling towards the ground. A few seconds later, oscillations believed to belong to the carpent were transmitted from the ground to the body. I guess I missed it somewhere.

After worrying,

"Zells, I'll be right back. Wait here for me."

Left Zellus on the spot, and Article ran through town again.

The baby was floating in front of him, as if he had been there from the beginning.

I haven't seen it in a while. I immediately thought, "You're an observer," and I said to squeal. There was no response from the other side.

The baby grew exponentially on the spot. It's about appearance.

Mimizuru's back lengths grew and he looked very different from me now. White, a face as quiet as Nobu's, grew up.

My eyes have no color and I don't feel alive like a figurine. Naked without clothes. My eyes went first between my crotches. There was nothing there. It's as tight as a tight surface. Don't you have a gender, let's say it's alkaline.

"Do you know why the observer takes on the appearance of a baby," the observer said.

"Come on."

"Because I want pure sensibility. It wasn't until shortly after birth that I could understand the life that presupposed death."

Observers said that's not necessary anymore either. And he put his hands on me.

Shortly afterwards, the cage turned into something as fine as sand, disappearing into the wind. Only then did I feel the wind on my skin.

Increasingly, there was nothing left around. I was just sitting back on the ground.

"There is no wind... you are the one who changed the western skies, what have you done with the demons"

"This is a windless zone"

"Windless?"

"It wasn't Yfried or Thor's fault that the west sky was looking red, you created it, because of this windless zone"

"Melancholy. Tell them to understand."

"I transferred the windless zone to Grayberg earlier. There's no oxygen in this land right now."

The observer speaks pale with upright immobility. I don't know what I want.

I felt uncomfortable with my vision. There is a crush of sand floating in the universe. Countless. Stagnant, not drifting. The area changed to a sandy color, the area is like a desert. But quiet without sound.

"Spread this across the Banome. From this point."

"Ahhh."

"Humans need air. That's the same for the Beast Man. So what about the Demons? That was a biogenization of Romero's fragments. I mean creatures. So what about demons? That was a spirit. The Spirit became wild after Adams was born, that is, an organism. Even though they're inverted, they're biological, too. Observers, Hidakama samune, and thick present concentrations such as ichthyoyukimura can ignore the dishes. So is the demon. But organisms don't. Spread the windless zone and all of them will die."

"I mean, why would a banome be a world of demons only?"

"Banome isn't the only one. Slowness spreads outside this continent."

"What do you want?"

"That's what you wanted to do."

It's not perfect right now. I don't know what I wanted to do.

"You wanted a world where no one could be abused, where there was no contempt?

Is that what you mean?

Both the Beasts and the Demons thought they should be killed as well as humans.

Nevertheless. Even if you are a divine Buddhist being but also a human fool, this observer is...

Hidakama Samune, you will be the next observer.

At the end of the sentence, I didn't understand anything.