"Ha ha, I don't like it anymore... I want to go home..."

A man with white hair bleeding from his right hand and brought to a tree. Is he about 30 years old? But that look of crying doesn't look very much like it. I weep, I hold my knees and I'm frightened. Its like a child. I guess I've had some horrible eyes. I am terribly frightened.

- These words...

I miss it. It's a word I've heard over and over again.

"Why, why are you doing this..."

A man mourning his own placed irrational situation, like squeezing waste. There was a small shadow that approached such a man.

"Are you crying?

"Hih... hih."

The little shadow was a young girl. A man who leaks a terribly frightened voice to that child. From me watching from the side, I want to go in and see if it's the other way around.

But in the current situation, where we can only watch, that doesn't come true either. It feels strange. You're supposed to exist, but there's nothing there. It's as if you've become a transparent person.

- What the...?

"Are you hurt?

The girl looked at the red-stained man's arm and asked as if she was worried.

But the man still looks frightened, trying to push his back against the tree, and falls back. I guess I felt very scared. He seems to be afraid of all who approach him.

- I don't know what this feels like... sad? No, are you happy...? This is not the same. I don't know, this emotion... it's like gushing up from the back of your chest, a mixed emotion.

"Scared, go-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho"

When I didn't know my heart and was worried, the girl suddenly started coughing up. He knelt on the ground, restrained his mouth with both hands, and coughed up many times.

The man was staring at such a girl with his eyes wide open. It's a confused face. Those who were the object of fear suddenly coughed up and suffered.

Looks like a girl. Normally, I'd just run over and worry about it. But it was also an object of fear for him. I'm not sure what to do, I guess I'm confused.

- You're in a similar situation to me yesterday. I wonder what that man will do?

"Yes, are you okay?

"Goho, ho,... what are you saying?

The man, still frightened, spoke to the girl. But the words never got through to the girl. Because the words are different. The language a man speaks is Japanese. Meanwhile, the words a girl speaks are the words I learned in my dreams.

- Is this a dream? No, you're not. It should be real. I've seen letters before. Sure, I saw it in Gabardi's bookstore.

"Are you okay?"

"? Uncle, someone from a different country?

"Cold...... go-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho?

"Is my uncle sick, too?

The man and the girl had exchanged words many times. Neither, however, was able to understand what that meant. However, that meaningless conversation seems to have removed a man's fear.

A man who gradually begins to open his mind a little bit. It emerged as an action.

"Yeah, you, go-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho, cold?

"Oh, are you worried about me? Yeah, I'm not."

A man who found the words incomprehensible began to convey his will by gesturing.

imitate it, and the girl begins to convey her words with gestures and gestures.

Two people who also look like they're dancing from the side. Seeing them faraway like that suddenly made my vision bogged down.

"Uncle, you're hurt, follow me?

At the end of the day, I lost consciousness trying to fall asleep.

"Dreams... right...?

I wake up slowly, whining about my lack of confidence.

What I'm in right now is a room in an inn with a sick girl. I'm getting a complimentary stay. Haku and I were in the wrong place, so I decided to ask him to stay.

Haku will be back tomorrow and the day after. Let's just say it's going to be a pain in the ass until then.

"Oh no! Brother!"

"Whoa!

All of a sudden I heard voices coming from directly beside me. I was surprised to look back because there was no hack in one room. I almost fell backwards from my bet, but I managed to endure it.

All of a sudden I turn to those who say what it is. There was a girl with a full smile ahead of her eyes. The girl was a girl who suddenly coughed down yesterday. The name is definitely Saila.

"surprised ⁉ surprised ⁉"

With a cheerful voice, Sarah has been checking to see if the prank succeeded. He smiles innocently and looks like he's behaving brightly, as if he's not suffering from any illness.

"I was surprised. Why are you in your room?

"Boo! You don't look surprised!

"I'm surprised you're about to fall out of bed."

"Is it true? Saila's here to thank you. Thanks for telling me how to treat my illness!

Seems cheerful at first sight, Sarah. But you don't look so good. With the joy of finding a cure, I guess I just got my energy back. It's like being cheerful.

Still, I was horrified to see him healthy. Her eyes that I saw yesterday were dim. Now, it's glowing. I'm looking at tomorrow's eyes.

But I think we should still be at rest now. Then, you just have to raise the level. It is possible that evolution will not evolve in time if we cannot do so much more.

So I think it's too early to be relieved, but maybe that's hard for a little kid. It's a child who gets stuck.

"How much of a level is Sarah now?

"Levels? Levels, about 20!

"Huh...!

I almost got my voice out of the blue. But I felt energized and I didn't want to say anything that would make me lose it.

20...... about 80 more...

Average from an 8-year-old...? No, you're low.

I knew I shouldn't be relieved yet. The average of the second evolution is between the ages of 11 and 12. At this pace it takes up to 13. Five more years...... there is no guarantee anywhere that Sarah's body will have it.

"Sarah. Aren't you tired?

"Yeah, I'm so good today. Yikes!

"Yeah, but it's forbidden to impose. Not until the illness is completely cured."

"Yes!"

Teach gently and send Saila back to her room. Then I went downstairs to talk to the general. I thought it was up to her, the mother, to decide whether to speak to Sarah or not. Besides, I also thought I needed to tell her.

"Oh, come on, you're probably up late today."

"I'm young."

The sun climbed long ago, before noon. Looks like I woke up early yesterday and slept slowly like a lie. I don't know if you were tired or because of some crazy dream, but let's leave it now. We have to talk about Sarah first.

"I'm talking about Saila..."

"Uh, that's bad. Did she wake you?

"No, it looks like you waited until you woke up, doesn't it? Well, that's fine, but it looks like you're floating, Saila."

"I can't help it. Still, I'm 8 years old. I really feel like floating, too."

"But, Sarah, you're still about 20 levels, right? It's not a good idea to be overly cautious. The average next evolution is about 11 to 12 years old, so it's still too early to feel safe."

"No... I don't..."

Maybe I should have told him yesterday. The general seemed to feel the same way that she had healed already. My expression darkened at once. Looks like yesterday, when I was nursing Sarah.

Still, I have to tell him. If we don't make it, Sarah will die.

"What's that kid's disease?

"I have high demonic disease... a disease with too much magic and an abnormality to my body. He's got a pulmonary hit..."

"There's no cure..."

"I don't... I hear the hyperbolic disease itself will heal as it grows... but once it gets worse, it won't heal..."

"I mean, is high demon disease healing itself?

"It's probably healing."

That's uncomfortable. If you're sick because you have a lot of magic, it's not weird that I am either. But I don't remember ever suffering from such a disease or feeling unwell.

So is Charstena. She must have had quite a bit of magic too. How come you're not sick?

Isn't there some other cause?

All I can think of is magic manipulation... can there be more magic without magic manipulation? It's possible if I'm unique, but does Saila have one too?

"Does Saila have unique skills or something?

"No, I don't have it."

"... what are your magic manipulation skills?

"I don't have one."

This will be determined by magic manipulation. But you don't know why there's too much magic. Is it simply a constitution prone to more magic? Looks like you should ask Dragon God. Even if I think about it myself, it just takes time, and I don't know if I'll get an answer. Best to ask someone who seems to know.

"That's unbalanced."

"Balance?"

I came to Dragon God again. Dragon God is always kind to me in times of trouble. I think my ratings for dragons are getting better and better. Shall we make the Dragon God our next evolution?

'That's right. Other abilities for magic are too low. Mainly endurance has to do with it. Endurance value is the sum of all resistance, sturdiness, etc. It also includes visceral endurance. That's too low.'

"How can I give you that?

I've heard in my previous life that my guts can't be worked out. I don't know how to increase that endurance.

"You just have to raise the endurance value of the flesh and spirit. If you do, other endurances will increase accordingly. That's how it's done. Ways to get attacked, fit hard eyes, etc. are the easiest way to get up '

"It's a little... it's still small, and I'm weak."

I can't do that. My heart hurts. They're not perverts. I can't do such a terrible thing.

"Hmm. Then you should bring him here. Let's give him protection. '

"What? Can I give you protection that easily?

Isn't that too cheap? Can I give you that kind of pom-pom protection?

I already got it twice. Maybe it's not what I'm saying...

'I don't mind. Conditions for granting protection shall come here. Whatever the means.'

"Well, I'll bring them in now"

"Umm."

If it's no problem, no. I had Wearinese carry me, too, and it's similar, isn't it? Now.

"Arrival ~"

I came back from the dragon god to the village. I already solved the dragonization and changed my pants. It's a pain in the ass, but I can't help but make a scene. Tail in the way.

"Pippy!" (parent!)

"Whoa? Are you home yet? Good luck."

Put the flying hack on your shoulder, stroke and work. That's fast. I thought it would be tomorrow...

"Oh my goodness. Char, I'm scared"

"Is that... angry?

"I'm angry. He's been running away. '

You figured it out enough to escape...

Shall I run away too...?

Because angry Charstena is scared...

"Come on, get mad at me."

"Hey."

Haku trying to give me away flat. I just smacked Huck's head with my finger and put a scratch in it.

Don't sell people. Shall I forgive you a little bit, or is that not what you want?

"All right, let's stay here for a while."

I often toured my thoughts and ran away.

Let's believe that time will solve it. There's something about Sarah.

"Haku, you don't know?

"You're with me when you get mad."

"Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" (Disgusting)

I wouldn't miss it if I didn't. I'll catch you like one day and never let you go. Let's get mad together, buddy.

'Coverage was granted. This will also increase the endurance value slightly'

"Oh, thank you."

Saila looks a little nervous. He seems a little intimidated by Dragon God. She's still small. Maybe she's afraid of dragon gods. But it's a short time, but thanks to the exchange of words with Dragon God, I think it's a little soothing, too.

The Dragon God is a good dragon. One of these days, when you're as troubled as I am, you might become a dragon god.

After rendezvous with Haku, I told the general and Saira what was going on, and Saira rode on to Haku, and I ran in the sky and came to Dragon God.

I was going to fly away in charge, but Haku just got back, so I asked him. Huck was pretty big, bigger than a horse. Looks like I'll be all right on it.

Haku was growing up without his knowledge, and he was attacked by a lonely, delightfully strange feeling. I feel like a parent watching my child grow up.

Is this how all the parents of the world feel?

"Then Huck and Saila will go home first. I need to talk to Dragon God for a second."

"Pii."

"Sarah, are you expecting me?

Haku, who showed his appreciation, and Sarah, who asked me if I should wait until the end of the conversation.

"No, it's going to be late, so you should stay home first. You might not make it to dinner."

I turned it down easily and told him to go home first.

Let Selah, reluctant in a bit of a strong mood, ride home on the hack. It's not a good idea to be out there too much, considering your health. Only to make him go home as soon as possible. Besides, I don't want you to hear too much about what I'm going to do now.

"So, what's the story?

"Don't you know how to treat Sarah's illness?

'I have an idea. But as it stands, it's impossible. "

"How could that be?

I was not discouraged because I thought they said there was no cure. I just thought if I asked why, I might be able to do something about it, and I asked why it was impossible.

"We need the Shizuku of the World Tree. Then it will be possible to heal the wounded guts, or the lungs, in the words of the previous child. But you have to get to the World Tree to get it. On people's feet, it's a land that normally takes two years to get back. I can't live those years."

Wouldn't it be possible to fly away?

Sure, people's feet would take about that. But I can fly. I can go straight where I need to go all the way around. Wouldn't you be able to come home earlier?

... No, that's no good. You mustn't let that happen. Too much. It is beyond the level of kindness and helpfulness.

'At this time. Let's get this straight. I can't save her. Long and two years, at the earliest, he would lose his life in a year. This is my favor, but I'm not too deeply involved. That's for them. "

The dragon god stated only the facts clearly, without clouding his words.

I'm still glad I let you go home. I can't let you hear this.

I guess I still won't make it. The body takes its limits more before it evolves. It's impossible to evolve in another year or so.

Ouch...

It hurts so much for some reason. How can it be so hard to be the first person to exchange words yesterday?

Is it because you're a child?

I didn't feel this way when I used to see stories on TV about kids in similar situations. Exquisitely pathetic, even to the point of raising money for you.

But right now I'm hard enough to even start thinking about going to the World Tree. It's terribly sad that we should have only exchanged words or not.

'Don't think about going to the World Tree. The world isn't nice enough to go easy and come home'

……

I couldn't say anything. I couldn't snort at the words of Dragon God or shake my neck sideways.

I know what Dragon God is saying. But something in me didn't do it right.

I keep my mouth shut all the time. Seeing me like that, Dragon God exhaled one thing and continued his words.

'I can't help feeling sorry for that girl. That in itself is a respectful sentiment. But being drunk by it can be an abominable emotion. I have feelings for saying that, too. But I know that I can turn my minutes around. It's a good opportunity for you to know that. "

"That's the way to put it..."

I first learned to be angry with Dragon God. I couldn't forgive her for being the one taking care of me, the way she said that Sarah's life and death were a good opportunity.

Unintentionally powerful all over my body.

'... sorry. I didn't say it in a good way. "

The dragon god made no excuse and admitted his inaction. Besides, I lower my drinks and lose my strength. If I had been arguing like that, I would have beaten the dragon god. I remember how angry I was.

Dragon God went on to say more to me when I accepted the apology.

"He has a very gentle heart. Sometimes, however, kindness can be used as a blade to hurt others. In order not to do so, you should know how to pull it off. '

"You want me to abandon Saila...?

"That's right."

Dragon God said in a strong tone. Me and the dragon god's gaze crossed straight. Dragon God's eyes were gentle, unlike words. But that was directed at me, not against Sarah.

I know Dragon God is right. But something about me didn't try to forgive it. I thought it was selfish of me to ask Sarah to turn that kindness to me.

As such, there was no distraction from each other or uttering words, but only time had passed.

'... I'm going home today but it's good. Think slowly. "

"... Yes"

I would have done that for an hour or so, and the dragon god who thought time needed to be put aside has advised me to go home. I wasn't sure I could talk properly today either, so I snorted at it.

It was night and the moon lights plugged out through the entrance. At that time, I felt signs of people moving. When he clung his consciousness to space, he caught two small shadows trying to hide in the shadows.

"... were you listening...?

"... sorry"

When I rushed to hide and inquired in the direction of Sarah and Haku, Sarah, who had left for a little while to show up, apologized for the bump.

"... you don't have to apologize. Were you listening to everything?

"... yeah. I... I knew you were gonna die..."

Saila's voice was trembling as she answered the leaning over. If I thought I saw hope, it was too late. I wonder what she thinks now.

Must be pretty hard. But it endures without tears in its temperament.

What are you doing, I...

If I had been properly aware of it, I would have noticed it, but my failure to do so made me listen to what I shouldn't let Sarah hear.

Now it's like Saila's heart was blown away. What are you really doing? I...

"... if you don't give up, it's possible."

That's about all I could think of to say. I couldn't irresponsibly deny that, of course, I could snort at Saila's words. All I could do was to tell him in the dark not to give up hope just in remorse.

"... no more... yeah, it hasn't been... but why was I born..."

Saila, who had the same eyes as the first time we met, was in despair.

When I was mindful, I believed unconditionally that tomorrow was still coming and dreamed of the future. But after I got sick when I was 6, I started to sleep thinking I might not come tomorrow like every day.

The illness got worse and worse and coughing never stopped.

Painful. Hard. How could I be the only one...

I thought so many times. And it got scary that tomorrow was coming. Tomorrow, it will get worse again. I found that horrible.

Time flies. When is that only natural, and Saila stopped thinking about the future? There was no hope left at that time. Just every day I live mechanically.

Every day I spend on the easiest bed doing nothing because I'm going to die anyway. irreplaceable daily. But a fear that surely draws near death. Sarah's heart was already worn out. I had come to want to die soon.

A dazzling light that has suddenly plunged into such a dark heart. But I was a shriveled flower that could not stretch its leaves even in the light. A tired flower that never wears leaves full of greenery again or blooms beautifully. A dying flower just waiting to return to the soil. The idea of drying up now just now shook Sarah's head.

Saila starts walking slowly. The footsteps are flimsy and unpleasant. But I definitely packed the distance. To the invisible cliffs below...

"Saila, saila."

I've been staring at the moving Saila for a while. But when I found out that the place across the street was a cliff, I was calling out loudly.

Saila shook her body for a moment at it, but soon stepped forward again. That's on the verge of a cliff already. I come there and look back slowly, Saila.

"I'm... tired... there's no hope... here I want to end..."

And from her back, Sarah knocked herself down to the cliff. I got hardened with my hand stretched out. I was wondering if I really should help here. If there is no hope as it is, and just prolonging the suffering to the flirtatious, I couldn't step out and see what I should make it easier for you right now.

Haku bit me as hard as he wanted. My teeth eat in my hands and I bleed.

"Piiiiiiiii"

"Shh, shh."

The pain blew my stray and I stepped forward.

"Saila, saila."

Jumping into the cliff, Haku follows him behind it. Fixed spaces were scaffolded to further increase gravity to accelerate.

I also used instantaneous motion and left Haku behind to catch up with Saila.

"Saila!"

⁉ ︎

Saila, who had tears in her eyes and was still about to cry, was stunned by me when she suddenly appeared in front of her.

I grab Sarah's hand. But Saila pulls her hands full trying to shake it off.

"Get off me!

"I don't like it!

"Why ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉;⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉\82

"You can't just watch someone else!

Saila storms desperately trying to unwave. But with Selah, who has very different physical abilities, that doesn't come true. Meanwhile, I try to hold Saila. I try to reach for the other hand, but I can't quite imagine being interrupted by the wind pressure and the storming Saila.

"Damn it, don't go wild, Saila!

"It's your turn to let go!

Me and Saila falling fast down the valley. Haku is desperately following me from behind, too, but I can't catch up.

It would be dark and not visible to Sarah and Huck, but I already saw the ground with my dark vision skills. That hurts me unnecessarily.

"Chip, hack! Take it!"

I twist my body and throw Sailor upwards. Reflective space was not used because of the strain on the body. I wanted to reduce the load on Sarah's body a little bit.

I really wanted to hold it and slow it down and land. That should have been the least burdensome.

But now that the ground is approaching, it's become a bit of an abusive way to do it. Let's believe Huck will follow us. Now we have to deal with the moment and the impending ground...

"Devil's costume"

Dogagang

A loud collision sounded at the bottom of the valley, and soil smoke rose.

The sound of a hard ground bump approaching with great momentum with me just wrapped around a thin demonic costume. At the same time, the ground crushed by the impact erupts into smoke. And I also flew consciousness with my whole body of the impact that hit me again.

"Oh, it's been a while."

- Are you dying again because you're out?

A voice I heard about a year ago and a place that looked terribly like my spiritual world. The third time, I know my situation.

"Sounds like you're getting used to boulders."

- I don't want to get used to it. So is there going to be time to talk slowly this time?

"We're going to make it now."

- What, are you gonna kill me?

The conditions under which this guy comes out, that's what I'm dying for. I don't know the principle. But the only time I can talk to this guy is while I'm dying. Doesn't that stretching that time mean making me even more critical? Isn't that dying?

'No, no. I just want you to dream. I'll see you later.'

- Hey, wait...

'Too bad. Time's up. I'll see you in a dream.'

My consciousness faded at the end of the word.

"Is this... a dream"

When my consciousness became clear, I was in the mountains. When I traced my memory, I remembered that my voice said it would make me dream, and I groaned to confirm. I think it looks familiar, but is it a view of the mountains around the Wang capital?

"Did you notice?"

"... are you the Lord of that voice?

Looking in the direction in which his voice spoke, there was a man standing on his back with a tree. What, like, twenties? He's a stand-up man with dark hair, blue eyes and a little reminder of Japan.

The man tried to jump from the tree he had brought, and as he stepped on the ground with two legs, he slowly walked over.

"You've never seen me like this, Ray. You're right about me... call me Nord."

"Okay. Nord, I need to ask you a lot for now..."

"Well, wait. I'll explain it in order."

"Right. Please."

The man named Nord dropped his hips and sat down on the ground. It was right in front of me, and I sat across the street.

"Well, let me start by explaining my relationship with you."

"You said it was me before, didn't you? Are you my double personality or something?

"It's not like that. Me and you are the same, but we are different."

"I don't know..."

I want it to be easy to understand if you want to explain. I don't know if you can be more specific.

"You don't have to know now. I just need to know that you and I are connected."

"What, aren't you going to explain it to me?

"I'm sorry. This is a pretty tricky story, and there's no way I'm going to have time to explain it."

I sighed and gave up listening. It's usual that we don't have time. When you tell me the least, I'll think for myself. It's the usual.

"Well, anyway, because of that connection, I can get a little bit out of you."

"Hey... what do you want? You're the one who called me into this world and that dream, aren't you?

I asked thoughtfully. I've always wondered. Who called me to this world for what purpose? I wonder what you want me to do.

I was convinced that someone was the man in front of me now. This guy is not normal. I'm just talking, but I feel more pressure than a dragon god. What's normal talk about not being pushed by that pressure has to do with me and this guy being connected? I don't know that.

But one thing I know is that Nord has the same power as the Dragon God class and God. Such a guy is bothering to make contact in such a cumbersome way. It's normal to think that this guy wants me to do something.

"What do you mean...?

I've narrowed my eyes and turned to Nord as if to indulge in my words.

"I asked you how it was you who called me or reincarnated me into this world in a dream."

………

Nord drops his gaze on the ground while sitting in a sitting position and becomes a figment.

Is that him? Isn't that him? It was up to me to decide this guy did it...

"I want to hear one thing before I answer that question. How do you know that?

"Why, because I remember...?

"... right"

If you squeal like that, Nord becomes an ideologist again.

"... the answer is yes. I called you into my dreams or reincarnated you. But it's not my fault I still have that memory."

"Does that... feel bad?

When I saw Nord, who looked a little serious and had an idea, and was anxiously driven, I asked a question like a snack.

"I don't know. It could be occasional, or someone might have gotten between me and you. I can't tell you anything right now."

"If it was the latter, could it possibly do something to me?

"Well, first of all, there's definitely going to be some action. But you don't have to worry. Did you have any memories and any disadvantages?

"Got Botched"

"You didn't, did you?" Nord, who has turned his gaze. But the downside immediately occurred to me. I thought it was because I had memories, if I traced them back to where they came from. Because I had memories, I became an unusual child and was shunned from the others.

"Ha, no, you were bothered by the botch. That was funny for watching inside."

"You're other HR.... Well, wasn't there any other disadvantage?

"Right? You were strong because you had memories. That's enough. Let's leave it now. The answer to another question, but there are two things I'd like you to do."

Nord, who had stood two fingers and stared straight in the eyes of a strong will, went on to say more when he broke one finger.

"One thing, I want you to let me go"

"Liberation? Is someone catching you?

"No. What I'm being held prisoner of is a narrow space between death and life. To put it plainly, the capital of death."

"⁉ Is it the Seven Secrets? ⁉

"That's right. I need you here if I'm to be released."

7 Secrets among the great secrets. Secrets among the secrets. I was stunned by Nord, who said he was being held captive in that place, which is even said to be a fantasy. Nord nodded softly at me when I asked him how to get out of there.

"Capital of Death...... how can that get there?

"When the missing moon falls, reach the capital of death. Spend a long time until it's full. When the full moon falls to the capital, the treasure shines. the light that lacks its glorious moon."

Nord told me to read and listen to texts like ancient texts. I don't know what that means. Translate it into modern language and say it.

"I'm telling you... I don't know what that means, but that's what they asked me when I was a kid."

"You can't. Nord's in the death capital, isn't he? Then you know how to get there, don't you?

How did you get there? Why don't you tell me how to do that? I don't know if it's like such a riddle.

"Well, I know that the closer you get to death, the closer you get to the capital of death, but when you die, you're gonna barely walk through it."

"What do you mean, Nord's still alive?

From the flow of the story, Nord had speculated that he would be in the capital of death for at least 50 years. I assumed from the name that the dead lived there, and I asked myself if I might have been mistaken for the explanation I had now given.

"... no, he's dead"

Nord closed his eyes in shame. Do you even think about that time? I don't know about that, but it only tells me that I have regrets left.

"... it must have been over a long time ago, but I'm not allowed to die completely. That's why I called you. To end it all..."

……

I couldn't say anything. It seemed like Nord was saying he wanted to die. But I also thought that might be better than being tied to the capital of death forever as it is.

The same was true when Saila. I don't know which is right. If I'm sure the way I see it, it's both right and neither is right. If you're going to seek correctness there, you're going to need people's will. With that in mind, maybe both Nord and Saila can say they're right.

"Sorry, but it's like time. Let's talk about another favor when we meet in person. I just told you right now, there's nothing I can do."

"Is it time? I still have a lot to ask..."

"Then tell her to leave me alone even if I'm dying."

When I said that, I had to laugh bitterly that the volcano was going to erupt as angry as it was.

"I don't know what to say instead, but go dream about it. The memory you forgot, that's why you can't leave Saila alone."

"The memory I forgot...?

"The continuation of a dream I had yesterday. You're 6 years old... in front of me, right? I remember that time..."

Nord disappeared at the end of the conversation or not. It didn't suddenly disappear, but gradually disappeared from a few seconds before it disappeared.

Instead, it was the two of them who came out yesterday in their dreams.