Next to that ——

"... That kid, what Mr. Enders looked like when he was little?

"It doesn't look that way at all...... Lord Catalina feels bigger..."

"After 1,300 years, it's going to look a lot different, huh?

—— Lucia and Teresa, and three of the Beatrices, seemed to be in conversation about King Endersia, who was sleeping in the magic of Dahlia.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Enders, did you say something about yourself, about God? Goddess is hung by people. What does that have to do with magic?

"Sure, you said it like bullshit? Or the bullshit itself?

"What is it? The story......"

Beatrix of how he was not sure who he was because he was unfamiliar with King Endelusia.

In contrast to her, Lucia and Teresa explain the situation.

"Mr. Endels calls himself, but he's a god? I don't know what a god it is, but because your sister didn't die from a serious reciprocating binta... I guess it's god?

"That sounds painful..."

"I hope it hurts... (mince... no, don't say anything extra...). Other than that, even if I received a biological weapon injection from Lord Catalina, the next day I was back on track, and Julia had poisoned my diet, so I'm talking about pimping."

"Well, you're not human..."

"My concubine thinks so, too. Maybe it's made of machines..."

Before Teresa, who speaks like that with a serious look on her face ——

"So you're saying Teresa's a god, too? I don't think that's all there is..."

"If Teresa is a god, I, I'll be in trouble..." Poop

—— and a negative reaction (?) Two people to show.

In response to those two, Teresa has a mean look on her face......

"... uhh..."

It appears that the little Catalina, who was lying in the bed in front of him, regained consciousness.

Seeing that, Lucia checked with Teresa.

"Teresa. Looks like she woke up, huh? Memories...... were you going to erase them?

"Mm-hmm. Lord Catalina, the big one, seems to remember Dean Vixen's death. Is that all you're saying, that you didn't even remember Dean Vixen's existence? It's not natural to forget such an important thing, so perhaps the concubine's spiritual magic caused it."

"It was...... Well, if you're a kid of this age, you probably shouldn't know..."

That's what my concubine thinks.

When Teresa said so, she turned her face to the girl's Catalina's ear...... And I uttered this in the smallest possible voice so that the spiritual magic would work just for her.

"... Lord Catalina.” Forget Dean Vixen. "

Parents make you forget about the same person...... Teresa, who had completely lost her parents' memory of how cruel that was, seemed to know better than anyone else. But still, she did not hesitate, but erased her memory from the girl's Catalina. It's also —— in the near future, thinking we'll have to erase our own memories from her again...

Immediately after that.

"............... that?

Little Catalina seemed to have a strange look looking around whether she had woken up completely. There is no colour of sorrow in that expression...... From her head, it seemed that Dean Vixen's memory had disappeared as Teresa intended.

Theresa speaks to her like that.

"... Lord Catalina. How are you feeling?

Then naturally, this is the answer —— no, the question returns.

"... sister, who?

"Are you a concubine? The concubine --"

And that's all I said--

"Me, Lucia! Nice to meet you, Catalina!

"I'm a beatrice. Would you call me Bear?

—— About two people interrupt and introduce themselves.

"Wow, concubine..."

"Here... where?

"It's not here... on the sky!

"Precisely, in a big ship?

"... heaven?

"I wonder if it's heaven?

"We may be close to heaven, but we're still in this world?

"Can I introduce myself?

And, Teresa tried to say her name, looking sorry for her somewhere —— that's when it happened.

"............... Mother"

"" "............... Huh?

"Mother...... Mother!

"Yes, no, the concubine..."

Suddenly it was Teresa eating face-to-face in response to that word directed at her from the little Catalina, but the word did not seem to have been directed at her.

Little Catalina, when she jumped out of bed, kicked the ground as it was--

Pough......

"Mother!" Buh.

"What? I... How did this happen..."

—— He embraced himself in the future, when he grew up.