Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 920, sperm and memory fragments.

"I didn't know the power of the Spirit was thick... but this does seem different from where I was..."

And that's what Rampas said as he sensed what was going on around him... he was swallowing the current situation.

"He seemed pretty weak and didn't know what was going to happen, so he decided to move from where he appeared to this point. If I can go home, I can help... but let me introduce myself first."

With that said...... Rampas nods and tries to get up, but controls the movement by hand.

"I'm still sick, and you can keep it up."

After that, I'll introduce myself to you.

"I say Theodor-Wilcloud-Gartener-Forestania. I don't know if you know anything about this world, but the Lord of the Realm of Verdogar, Lord of the Forestanian Frontier."

"People... Oh, no...... I thought you were one of the highest spirits... and you reacted rudely."

When I answered, Rampas said with a surprised look on his face.

No, well... I don't mind that. Whatever it is while returning a bitter laugh, everyone introduces themselves to Rampas.

As for Rampus, it will be hard to remember his name because of the large number of people here, but he seems to be listening to me to try to remember him well.

Or so is the tone, but you're not spiritual. I heard some people serve the palace, but does that have a background?

The underworld is the soul of man... because it often involves personality, it may be that the character of the Spirit is also close to man.

The Rampus also rises at the end of our introduction.

"My name - it's probably Rivera."

"Maybe..."

"The... I still have vague memories, and I'm trying to remember them from earlier..."

As Grace tilts her neck, Rivera leans down with a frown root. I see......

Oogi incorporates a magic prop that distinguishes the true nature of words, but we don't see any change here either. Seeing as I'm telling the truth, there seems to be no mistake.

Or if you've suffered enough damage to be so weak, you can't help but feel like you have amnesia.

"You don't have to. I was wondering if you could tell me from where I remember you."

Riveira nods with a slightly sorry look, trying to trace her vague memories and starts talking pompous.

"Remaining memories are... Run, Riveira,. Maybe, but my voice is strong and memorable. And when I looked back into that voice -- the white light was swelling up -- I was here when I realized it."

That... sounds right with new memories. Was it blown to this world by that white light, or did someone who called her name evacuate her? Or is it possible that the last thing I saw in the situation where I was already trying to escape was that?

The white light in the first place. Is it a natural phenomenon or an accident? Or maybe it's an artificially caused thing... I can't tell you anything just by talking about it right now.

But... that's the way it flew into the world.

The fact that Riveira flew into this world is likely to have been accidental in the light of that white light itself, or to have become so.

In a plugged situation like an explosion, it's hard inside to track down exactly who's gone from the spot and chase…?

The dead in the Underworld are not free to come to this world, and if they are spirits, they may need a place that is compatible, such as a bond for staying here for generations and contractors.

That might be a little reassuring for me personally. It doesn't look like there was any movement aimed at us, Mother, Count Gartner or anyone there. Nevertheless... shouldn't we be alarmed given the vague and interrupted memories?

Besides, it doesn't end with natural phenomena, accidents, magic experiments, etc., and I don't know how to fall in the future if it's a metamorphosis involving the underworld. This is not an optimistic situation.

"Mm-hmm. Anything else you remember? The view I usually see, something like that."

"It's fragmentary, but I think Durahan and the others might have something in mind."

Claudia told me to supplement it when Sheila asked. In response to that word, Mallane offers a lantern, and Durahan and the others snort.

"What's this?

"I'm a lantern that reflects a phantom. I'm glad you showed me something that came to mind."

Riveira nodded, "Okay, sir," and used a lantern to project the phantom. The white light that fills your sight, the moment you look back - it would be what you were just saying.

The phantom without audio is pale... but it hurts that it whites out in my memory and I don't know what was behind it.

The last memory I saw and... then the next memory that Riveira reflected - something more fragmentary. Although the material is blue-white and not sure, it also looks like a landscape travelling - flying through the corridors of a stone building like a palace or temple. Where I opened the door through the corridor, reflecting someone's back in the backlight, my memory was broken on the verge of looking back.

Who told you to run to Riveira? A man or a woman. I don't even know if it's the dead or the spirits. Following that...... some underworld scenery.

A blooming place of flowers. A killer landscaped rock with sparse dead trees. In contrast, they can both be described as underworld sights.

"I can remember... about this"

Riveira says as a little depressed. As for Riveira, I'm afraid I can't remember much...

"No. Much can be read from previous interactions and memories. That was helpful."

Saying so, Riveira looks up, who was leaning over, and looks at this one as if she expects something.

"Earlier, Riveira seemed to decide that this place was more magical than it looks and different from where it usually is. When I hear about Durahan, it seems that free-living underworld sperm live at will, just like spirits on earth, and these buildings are familiar to me."

"Even in tone... if you think Riveira is the Rampus who serves some of the palaces, the sights and things will match."

Nodding across the feather fan like Rosemary was convinced. Right. Some sort of high-ranking spirit- should I call it admin by nature? If you were in a position to engage with them, you can also say that it is easy to gather information locally.

I don't know if that white light, too, would be readily apparent because there are sightings in a public place. Otherwise, I can paradoxically say where people are usually blind.

"As for Durahan and Gashadokuro - oh, do you have any idea what I remember tomorrow?

When asked, the two of them had an idea, but eventually they each teach me on a comm plane. Unfortunately, I don't know about the memory of the building.

They say Durahan doesn't even get into too deep a hierarchy because it's only a role to lead his soul wandering the earth to the underworld or pick up bad guys with nearing death.

In other words, from earlier memories, it is difficult to identify the location. It seems that Gashadokuro from the East is also not familiar with the Tomorrow building and does not know it. Well... I think it's clear that the underworld also seems to vary from region to region, and that Riveira doesn't come from a place that reflects the image on the eastern side.

Other sights - the shallow hierarchy near the entrance and the lonely rocky scenery are good if you're in the underworld, which means it's still difficult to identify the location, but, well, it won't be that difficult to trace how Riveira came here, although it won't even fly.