"Is that it?"

Unexpectedly I heard a brain-weather voice. Unexpected, unexpected, but the voice I wanted to hear again. It's never my fault that the black passion that keeps inflating is only a little soothing. Just a little, very little though.

What's the matter, my anger doesn't subside.

What's wrong, you can't even deny your powerlessness.

So he kept releasing his powers as he wished. If I hadn't, I would have. He may not win if he hits all his powers. Then the whole body is not enough. More, more. Give me as much power as I can draw, no, give me more power. That's the one time, again, I didn't mind not being able to go back to myself. Because we lost everything.

I lost one of my loved ones.

In front of me...

So, I guess.

He was losing sight. I couldn't see a thing. He was about to unleash his power with passion and rampage everything hidden by the black spear and his family.

"I'm supposed to be dead...?

"I think I'm dead, too."

"Me too... I feel that way"

The power of the Divine Board of War.

The voices of those things that could never be heard again were heard continuously, and he reiterated how much he cared for them. When it comes to hearing phantoms even in this limitless cornered situation, it would be excessive.

"Exactly"

"Heh? Why?

"Because you're dead."

"Yeah?"

I even heard the voice of the goddess and I thought he was at last. Finally, I felt like I was losing control of myself. I wonder if various memories are running through my brain because my body and mind are leaving control and starting to run wild. However, the voice had an extremely realistic weight, which was strange.

"After all, he's dead? Me."

"Has it been wiped out?

"The fact that I am dead... and perhaps your husband..."

"No, you're right about leaving Setuna and wiping it out, etc. Hmm? Setuna, can't you hear me? Setuna."

"Setuna?

"What's going on?

"... Huh?

His shoulders were shaken hard, and he, uh, got angry. There was Miliu's face in front of him. On her face, where she could not see one wound, there was perplexity, and he was only perplexed by that look. The blacker emotions are still as wild as the heavenly mutations in the depths of his heart.

"Oh...?

"Awesome scary face...... mad?

"For us... is that right?

If Miliu turns his anxious face to me, Rem smiles somewhere happy. I don't know what that intent is.

"... what? What..."

Is it happening?

Setsuna didn't want to be confused.

Everyone must be dead. But there was Miliu's face in front of him, and next to him was Elina, who looked worried to peek this one in, and Lem, and Sheila, Urk, Esq, and Dalks. Of course, there was Phalia's safe appearance. That's why I get unnecessarily confused. Everyone must be dead. There was no one left, drunk by the light of God, and extinguished. Even Rem, who was supposed to be sharing his life with Setuna, was disconnected from his life and perished.

"I let Ramulin use the power of the Divine Board of War and let him return at the start of the war. We're gonna leave once and for all."

"Retire?"

How could you?

and Setuna, without saying anything, turned her gaze to the Mayuri God and finally understood that this was the engine room of the Urknacto. There's been a spatial metastasis, not really. If that's all, there's no way the Phalia and the others are all alive. Setsuna, one of us was supposed to be here. And you'll be wandering around in nothingness. But it wasn't. Everyone is here, pointing different expressions at us. Think that far and finally grasp what the goddess has said.

It reminded me of the greatest power of the Divine Board of War.

That's why everyone who's supposed to be dead is alive.

There was no death.

Time is back, that is.

That is also what Setuna and the others were once hit when they stormed the imperial capital Zaius.

When it comes to what's awesome about the God of War board, it will be. It is even possible to restore everything to the state it was in when the war began. Injuries in battle, of course, would have never even died. That also means that the advantage of an ally, the advantageous situation, will also be revoked, but it is not the ability of an ally to use it in the event of an advantage.

Of course, there are conditions and limitations to turning back time, and they say that you can only go back once on one battlefield, and once you use that ability, you won't be able to use it for a while. This means that with what I've just used, my ability to turn back time has been out of service for a while. When she looked at Lamulin, she was sitting in her chair like she was exhausted. Apparently, the ability to turn back time drains an enormous amount of mental power.

Turn back the battlefield time. It wasn't surprising that I had consumed all my mental power, and I have no doubt that it is an ability that requires that much price.

We can make it look like we didn't even die.

It has to be described as an extremely powerful and extremely irrational ability.

but thanks to that irrational power, no one was to die, so I didn't want to thank you.

"We were looking too sweetly at our enemies. You misjudged the power of the enemy. In the present state, there is not a single victory for 10,000. Besides, there is no second time than once I used the abilities of the Divine Board of War. If we lose you again, this is the end. Then once you're gone, there's nothing but to reassemble your tactics."

Mayuri God came staring into Setuna's eyes. It must have been a bitter decision, but I didn't think that idea was very setuna. As it stands, the lack of winning is more obvious than looking at fire. If you try again, it just ends up the same way. And then, this time, we'll lose them all.

"It's a shame we can't even stop the landing of the maritime moving castle fortress on the southern continent... but there's no other way right now. Do you understand me? Setuna."

"... oh. Now it's time to follow your instructions, Master Mayuri."

"It would help if you did. Even if we kill Naria, it doesn't make sense to lose you."

As relieved, Mayuri God narrowed his eyes.

"The anger, now let it rest. Sooner or later, the time will come to repay the debt."

"I know, Master Mayuri"

That said, Setuna thought there was no way she could handle the dull black emotions swirling deep in her mind, etc., and gave up.

That's not just anger at Naria.

He is also angry at his own powerlessness.

"Oh...?

Arliul, suddenly, realizing that the world had been engulfed in darkness, was decent. Until the brink, a light so majestic and divine as not to be seen in the world should have filled her sight and engulfed the world, and that light should have brought an absolute victory to her Lord. Yet suddenly darkness returned to the world. It's not like her Lord has lost. Because there's no way she could be safe.

She is the apostle of Naria God. The Apostle makes God his source of life. Unless God perishes, he may be immortal, but conversely, if God perishes, the Apostle perishes again. That means she's alive, which means God's alive again.

"What happened?

"What's up, Arliul"

"... Your Majesty?

"Yes?"

Turning around, Mariciahein Laignus-Zaion looked at this one with a serene look as usual. She has to be confused by the fact that Emperor Mariciahein is there, not by Goddess Naria. Until recently, it must have been the goddess who was there. The goddess Naria was there, confronting Setuna. Am I misremembering? No, if it's misremembered, it's weird. In the first place, why do such memory differences occur?

"There seems to be an interesting summoning armed user on the other side. Arliul."

Suddenly she became annoyed by the voice of the goddess that resonated in her brain. There is no change in Maricia Hein's condition. Maricia Hein is dependent on the goddess, but she doesn't always have a goddess in her. The usual Maricia Hein is there, as the holder of the former extended personality of Maricia Hein.

(Is Summoning Armed Ability…)

"Yep. That's why we're redoing it. but, well, fine. Either way, he has to fight me."

(Yes......)

Arliul nodded in his chest to the voice of Naria God, bringing consciousness back to reality. Sounds like the ability of the Summoning Army has brought time back. So I guess Maricia Hain remains Maricia Hain and there is no change in the darkness that fills this room.

"... nothing"

"Really? I hope so. Anytime you have something to worry about."

As a merciful, inseparable, precisely ideal master, Mariciahein enveloped Arliul with a gentle voice, as usual, and she, narrowed her eyes.