At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Is it a coincidence or an inevitability? Has it been set up or is it destiny again?

If a coincidence that is too convenient is to call a coincidence, which seems inevitable and inevitable, is fate telling me to live?

"... boy, can we wake all these people up?

I'm questioning it, but I'm not questioning it at all on the inside. This kid must be able to do it. Naturally. I am certain of that.

And from him, the word as certain returns.

"Oh, yes, well, shall I wake you up with magic? It's a hassle to wake each and every one of you."

"Yeah, if you can, please."

Again, a natural reply. Too much, too much is done. I don't feel any malice from these kids, and there's no sign they're up to something.

Especially since that young lady named Huck doesn't feel any interest in me in the first place.

But at this juncture, it's just hard to believe that such a convenient appearance of a high magician is a coincidence.

Hard to believe, but I guess I'll have to. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this kid has the skill to perform abdominal arts.

If everything up to this point is an act, you're too good at acting. I can't see any darkness in those eyes while I act like I can read my thoughts from that look on my face.

My eyes may have clouded, but I still can't see anything from this child. I can't see any signs other than what's on that look.

"Dear Beresena"

When he is buried in his thoughts watching him chant a short sorcery chant and put something even more healing sorcery on the men who are going to get up disgusting, he hears a deafening voice from behind.

"What's up, Mune?"

Turning around, he stood with a crying face, and there was a mune.

I can easily imagine what they would say. Because she is the child who admired me.

"From the beginning, you meant it."

"What is this about?

Hear back only calmly, only calmly and quietly in a fluffy voice.

But he looked sad because of it.

"Please don't blur. Why, why"

She's going to cry now, asking me. Why? I wondered why, from the beginning, you were going to die.

"From the beginning, I thought it was strange. It was very strange that you left the country easily.

Unlike when I was in the country, it was all because of the bright clothes and the fact that I started walking well.

This isn't the first day you've walked alone, is it?

"... I'm sorry"

With a voice that plunders, I apologize for the way that you interrogate me.

Yes, I did from the beginning. Ever since I left that country, I've been willing to throw this life away. So, like letting you know where you are. So that the world can blow you to death. I was going to die so that I could be informed of my death, by my country and that child.

So besides just walking away, I was hitting various hands to let you know where I was. Yet today, until this moment, I was never attacked. Would you call that fate, too?

"Why, what. Why are you now?"

"Now is the time. If the revolt had been successful, that would have meant I would have climbed the execution bench with him."

"Oh, no, that's crazy."

"It's not weird. I'm his companion. I'm guilty of the same crime."

"But the rebellion has not succeeded."

"Right, at the whim of that kid in the earthen field. That's why even if you can rule with fear, the Tane of Rebellion keeps tickling. That kid didn't lose anything.

I pushed them back at random, losing all sorts of things before, losing nothing, and taking the throne with ease. If that kid doesn't lose something too, there's gonna be a lot of people out there who won't be convinced. That kid was too late to stop watching. "

A tyrant's son took the throne at random. That's how the world appreciates that kid.

The monsters pushed back the core of the rebels by just a few. That's the assessment of that kid and his men.

Then, I'm sure, there will be misfortune for that kid at a time not so far away. Around that kid, not that kid himself.

Because skepticism, anger, resentment, and such negative feelings are hard objects to vanish. So, I'm sure, if you don't show me that I'm murdered and in that pain, but that I'm doing my duty as king.

Otherwise, the people are not so easily convinced. Because she's already killed a lot of people to take the throne.

I can change the story because I decided that I should, even if I had to lose my mother because of it.

"... who, is it"

Mune leans down and asks who it is. He's a smart kid. I'm sure you understand that my actions are not in my own hands.

I can't tell you.

"One of us."

The word I couldn't say was bad. The child immediately decided that there was a man in her body who had guided her.

"No, Mune."

"Who are we, who are we, like this!!

I guess Mune couldn't contain her emotions on the boulder. Blast your anger and scream.

"Oh, uh, we all woke you up, and, uh, are you okay?

Mune returns to me, but fixes her standing while keeping a definite anger in her eyes, as Boya approximates to ask.

When I looked at the boy, all the tied men woke up and stared at this one.

"Have you heard the story?"

"Uh, maybe"

Well, we were talking in the same room, so you heard the part where the voice was loud.

"That's why I can just harass that kid if I catch him, but after you guys hear that, what are you gonna do?

They were planning to use me to put pressure on that kid, confused by the fact that it wouldn't come true, and face to face.

All I can do is harass you. You can't use me to make something up.

"Ha, it's clear. Can you hurt yourself? Sometimes you can beat us this time, so here's what you're doing."

"Oh, yeah, don't be fooled"

Cut the words off, the men make a lot of noise. You were right to ask the boy to tie the line. Such a loud, neighborly nuisance.

But right. Oh, thank God. You can't believe you said that on your own.

"So, why do you guys know where I am when my escort is just alone?

To my question, the men are puzzled. I wonder why you don't know what that means. Unlike that kid, I don't know what's going on here or what's going on there, I just don't know what it means to ask them if they ate the bait in front of me.

"I intentionally reduced my escort. And deliberately gave you information about my whereabouts. Your mentor didn't seem to make it any better."

Perhaps the only reason I have ever been helped is that I was not attacked because I was able to come alive because their leaders were indefinitely decent.

For he hath taken me, and hath stuck me against the king, and hath not made the elimination of the kingdom from it a good thing. Then it was because I understood the danger that a country with the intention of plundering would be able to do so.

Just because it was the rebel leaders who have been worrying about this country and fighting to make this country work properly.

But the leaders are gone. The only ones left are those who try to inherit that will in half, those who just defy the system, and those who have lost their way.

"What I can give you as comfort is about this life. All you can do to get her to admit it is to use this life successfully. So I mean it. I don't think anyone around me would have allowed that."

Maybe it's not time to die yet. It's probably too early to use this life.

"It's definitely helped me this time. So, as you say, it may be taken only by mouth. But when I should, I'm gonna throw it away."

"Dear Beresena..."

To my words, mune crushing sadly. But I can't bend this. I know that there is a use for my life. I know that there is a responsibility, a sin.

"I do not hate to give my life for me and for that child to be recognized as king. And if that's any consolation for you."

Yes, my life will surely also be a comfort to many. Because you can kill that king's queen, the royal family who laid down power.

And yet, my act is self-harm. Therefore, there is no retaliation. No, those who capture me may be subject to retaliation, but still, if I write a brush and write a suicide note, it's fine.

"On top of that, how do you judge?

Perhaps, besides them, they have company. I don't know what you're talking about with your people, but at least I can hear you don't have the strength or intelligence to be able to continue the rebellion properly.

It may be harsh to entrust judgment to them like that. But as it is, we just have to put it out on the police force. No, I'm sure we have to give them somewhere, but if we stay like this, we'll take their lives too.

If they can, I hope it's a good decision for them, too, for themselves.