"... Your husband, was there something you were wondering about?

Milkit spoke anxiously to the flam, who stopped with his hands on the door.

"Hey, what's going on? Suddenly. I thought you saw something and you freaked out."

Pyle asks her with an equally suspicious face.

On the other hand, the flam at the moment seemed unconscious, tilting his neck properly.

"Me, was it that stopping?

"It wasn't for a long time, but suddenly it stopped in the middle of words..."

Flam to the face.

If you ask me, I do feel like I'm losing my mind.

I also have vague memories and can't remember what I was doing until just before.

I guess the fact that there's a ruin door in front of me meant I was trying to find out this...

"I don't know, but you're worried. I'll open the door. Stay back."

"I almost opened it. Do you understand?

"I don't know the trick, but there's a little gap, isn't there? Then put your finger in it and open it with force and you'll figure it out."

Sure, there's a gap to the point where your fingers get in.

But when I opened it forcefully, I also felt something bad would happen.

"Shall I do it?

"No, it's a man's job here."

It's definitely faster for Flam to do it, but I can't give in there.

Just relying on it, does it mean Pyle's pride won't allow it?

As he snuggles his fingers in the gap, he tries to open the door with so much force that a blood vessel rises on the back of his hand as a "muggle".

"Oops -"

Then it slid sideways easier than I imagined, and the entrance widened to the point where one person could get in.

It's too late.

I felt like someone whispered that to Flam.

Shortly afterwards, pun! The bursting sound echoes.

The top half of Pyle's head was scattered.

"... Huh?

It's no longer a matter of confirming life or death.

Something red splashes, falls behind his back to show off a cross-sectional view of his head in impact, and an eye ball that was hardly safe takes the optic nerve and dances through the universe.

Too obvious an instant death.

To the sudden events, Flam and Milkit have no choice but to stand flat.

"Pyle......? Pyle!"

Flam rushes over, even though he finds it futile.

I was completely alarmed.

I never imagined that would happen in a village where I had lived for sixteen years.

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

"Shall I do it?

"No, it's a man's job here."

It should definitely be faster and safer for Flam to do it, but I can't give in there.

Just relying on it, does it mean Pyle's pride won't allow it?

As he snuggles his fingers in the gap, he tries to open the door with so much force that a blood vessel rises on the back of his hand as a "muggle".

"Oops -"

Then it slid sideways easier than I imagined, and the entrance widened to the point where one person could get in.

And at the same time, pun! The bursting sound echoes.

The top half of Pyle's head was scattered.

"... Huh?

It's no longer a matter of confirming life or death.

Something red splashes, falls behind his back to show off a cross-sectional view of his head in impact, and an eye ball that was hardly safe takes the optic nerve and dances through the universe.

Too obvious an instant death.

To the sudden events, Flam and Milkit have no choice but to stand flat.

"Pyle......? Pyle!"

Flam rushes over, even though he finds it futile.

I was completely alarmed.

I never imagined that would happen in a village where I had lived for sixteen years.

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

The top half of Pyle's head was scattered.

"... Huh?

It's no longer a matter of confirming life or death.

Something red splashes, falls behind his back to show off a cross-sectional view of his head in impact, and an eye ball that was hardly safe takes the optic nerve and dances through the universe.

Too obvious an instant death.

To the sudden events, Flam and Milkit have no choice but to stand flat.

"Pyle......?

I knew it was useless, so I didn't even rush over anymore.

I was completely alarmed.

I never imagined that would happen in a village where I had lived for sixteen years.

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

"Pyle......? Pyle!"

Flam rushing over.

I was completely alarmed.

I never imagined that would happen in a village where I had lived for sixteen years.

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

In a place like this, in a village where I've lived for sixteen years, who could imagine that would happen.

Not to mention that Origin doesn't even exist in this world anymore.

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

The gate of the open ruins - beyond that darkness stood a metal doll with a blunt body.

ERROR

ERROR

ERROR

ERROR -

◇ ◇ ◇

"... Huh!?

Flam awoke abruptly.

No - when did you lose consciousness in the first place?

Memories continued, but there was definitely a sense of “consciousness awakened”.

Look around.

The area is white on one side.

What Flam remembered was that space he settled with Origin Lerners.

"What... here"

Until earlier, Flam should have been in front of the ruins.

Then someone shot him in the head and flipped the clock to save Pyle, who was desperate.

Hopefully, we should have rolled back to the point where we could save him.

But that's all I did.

There's nothing like flying to a different place all of a sudden.

"Is there anybody out there? Milkit! Pyle!

Calling my name has not responded.

When it does, it is possible - by someone - that it was transferred to this place.

One of the childrens, Nect, was able to warp objects to different points by the force of "connection”.

Similar abilities can be used to transfer the flam from that location.

"Not if you're selling oil in a place like this. If no one's coming out, we'll be forced to destroy this space and escape!

Pyle is dead.

Even the mill kit is dangerous.

We have to go back now.

Flam concentrated his consciousness on calling the god eater - but he didn't come out.

Not just swords, but other equipment as well.

"Because I sealed my weapon...!

Generation of swords by plana.

When she grabbed the blade of transparency, she put the magic of a flip of light in there.

If this is a “closed” space, we should be able to escape by flipping it.

"Ha-ha-ha."

Generate a planar for added power.

A white aura could get in from my body.

I'm going to unleash Planal Overdrive.

Flam's flesh, back in Concilia, was worn out because he used the flashing "Planal Overdrive" a lot “before gaining power”.

But with Flam status now, you can use that move without worrying about the load on your body.

On the contrary, even the speed of light can be crossed if we further improve our increased physical abilities.

Drop your hips.

There is strength in the foot that steps out.

But then,

――――

It sounded like tinnitus, directly into Flam's brain.

"Ugh... P... eh"

I feel nauseated by the unknown sensation and inadvertently hold my mouth down with my hands.

(What, right now... I'm going crazy...)

I felt like a word.

But the more I try to understand, the more my brain refuses.

My body is about to turn back on the amount of information I have.

I looked up where I was finally settling down - there, the sphere was floating.

It looks as if the child wrote it over with a pencil.

――――

“Sound” was coming from him.

Is it talking?

But I still don't understand.

I can't feel the hostility - but I pointed the blade at the guy who probably thought he was Teng who brought Flam to this place.

"Get me back to the mill kit!

"- ● a, × × AAA"

The response felt closer to a person's voice than earlier.

At the same time, the shape of the sphere changes.

From a circular shape, to the extent that you can recognize it as a human form at first.

"What's the purpose?

"A- ■ σ Ah, oh, ah"

I thought Fram was talking about something.

"A, A, O, Y, U, A"

As my voice became more and more clear, I realized that was a vocalization exercise.

I can't even feel the hostility, Flam, which is about to crack.

"... uh, maybe you're trying to talk to me?

'Yes, it is. Dialogue…, seeking, ru…'

When I get here, I can clearly recognize it as a voice.

Furthermore, he changed his appearance, as if it were clay, and approached people, eventually - settling into the shape of Gene Intage.

"Why be Gene!?

Flam unexpectedly penetrating.

Even to transform, there should have been more other people.

"This is what happened when I took the easiest form of memory stored on the record"

Instead, he sounds just like Gene to the way he talks.

I didn't want to see it or hear it if I could.

"But good, you don't seem to have any communication problems."

"No, I'm a big ant!

"You mean you don't care about this“ figure ”? Then you can take another look."

"Then I wonder if that would help..."

Fram says, he changes shape again.

Now I look like a girl in maid clothes.

"What about this? Wherever possible, I chose someone close to Fram Apricot."

It's totally the mill kit itself to the tone.

But Fram can tell that it's a fake.

Because the soul that dwells in its flesh is not hers.

Nevertheless, it doesn't feel very good to be able to imitate what your loved ones look like.

"That might be a little too close...... sorry for being selfish, but could you make me a little more shallow with someone?

"... is that right, that's hard"

Flam also breaks my heart when I get squeezed in the face of the mill kit.

But soon the shape changed and now Shea's appearance.

"Now I've chosen someone with a deep connection to the record and yet a relatively thin relationship with you, how about that?"

"Uh, yeah, I think that would be just fine"

It's only a matter of how Flam feels, but perhaps the presence in front of him is about to tell himself an important story from now on.

That's when they looked like Gene and Milkitt, I guess they thought they couldn't focus on the content.

Its presence in Shea's appearance closed her eyelids for about a few seconds.

The view around then turns into a room reminiscent of the former royal castle.

Sofas are also available right behind the flam.

Apparently, you're asking me to sit here.

Confused, but when she sat down, the opponent also sat in the seat across the street.

The sofa was soft and I tried to rock my body to jump lightly, but not much different from what I usually sit on.

"What's going on with this...?

"I just changed my appearance. I intend to reproduce it from the record so you can relax."

"You don't feel comfortable when you have someone in front of you who can do that..."

Weirdly distracted, I can't help but be confused.

I want you to finish the story earlier than that and return it to its original place - that's all Flam wishes for.

"By the way, the record you're talking about earlier, you mean maybe an acacic record?

"Yes, because Shea Manydum, who was the source of this flesh, seemed to be remembered in a relatively shallow part because of her abilities"

That's not what I want to hear.

What Flam wants to know is why the presence in front of him is so easily accessible there.

It is also apparent from appearance that it is beyond people's knowledge, but how it has brought itself here and what it is trying to talk about.

"Would you like to introduce yourself?

"Hopefully."

"... I've actually been thinking about that ever since I decided to call you, but I can't find a good answer to how I described me"

"What do you mean?

"Today I am enabling dialogue by making as little information as possible from mutual understanding tools similar to your" voice ”in human beings."

"Hmm...?

I don't understand it very well, a flam that lashes my neck.

"I don't usually use my voice to communicate with others."

"You mean we have more advanced means?

"I can't tell if that's advanced. There are parts that are complicated, but therefore difficult to use, that are too understandable, so they are not simply superior or inferior."

In short, they say "there is.”

Hatena markings were still rambling over Flam's head in a roundabout way.

"Uh... well, can I recognize that you're talking to me"

"You may think so."

"Well that's good...... then you can put your name behind you, just let me know what it is?

Then she looked like Shea. That started thinking with her hands on her chin.

And after a while of silence, he lowered his voice, "Ah," whether he had found a good wording.

"If you mean strong - the will of the stars, so what"

Flam opened his eyes.

"That's... that's it, isn't it? Eh, intervened in the evolution of the organism or something to give the organism magic or resistance to the origins..."

"Yeah, I've helped you with that, too"

"... I mean, a real God?

If intervention in evolution is possible, that's what we should call it.

But he, or she shook her head sideways.

"All we can do is change direction slightly. It was like the survival instincts of a world where organisms had magic or resistance to origins, so to speak, tried not to interrupt life. So we're only doing this to help."

"So, isn't that what the stars want?

"In that sense, we are not the will of the stars. You should call it an auxiliary to the will of the stars."

"Ha..."

"I deduce that what you call“ God ”refers to the Creator of the world and so forth. But we didn't make the world. I'm just protecting and watching over what's there from the beginning. Therefore, there is a limited scope for interference. In that sense, isn't it closer to God that you can rewind the time of“ the world itself ”?"

"No, no, that's why..."

No, I just want to say - Flam has a sense that his powers are abnormal right now.

Pyle would have died over there by nature.

Because dead people don't come back to life.

But with the power of the flam, rewinding time makes that possible.

Obviously, it's twisting the logic of the world.

"Though, because it would be a hassle to go out of your way to say“ assistant ”or think of a different name. Let me name the stars as they cross over here."

"Okay, so that's what I'm talking about. So star will."

"Yes, what is it"

"Why did you call me here? I mean... you're the one who called it in, right?

To Flam's question, the star's will nodded clearly.

I think it would be inconsistent to say, "Well, there's a limited range of interference."

"This time it's special. The occurrence of a facial error has resulted in the granting of that permission."

"Huh?

"It's a fatal glitch. In this case, the world repeats itself infinitely at exactly the same time."

"Could that be... my fault?

"Aside from calling it" blame, "I'm pretty sure it's on you."

Flam quickly understood what the star's will was going to say.

To save Pyle, she rewinded her time.

But I only did the time inversion once against the Origin Lerners.

At that time it was easy to control because it was a world where there was less excess, after mental leeway - this time after aggressive use of force, there was a wide range to get involved.

The whole world's time flipped.

As a result, Fram's own time has been rolled back.

There will have been no enormous amount of magic consumption or all the memories of trying to save Pyle, and time will repeat itself again.

Forever, infinitely.

"Well, the infinite loop is just convenient."

"... to?

An unexpected word, a flam that rounds your eyes.

"Didn't you bring me here to stop that?

"Since enough loops have been made to be recognized as faital errors, I have been authorized to call you here. But in fact, every time I repeated it, there was a subtle difference, so even if I let it go, it was supposed to end in time."

"You mean you wanted to talk to me until you decided you had a fatal error?

Nodding star will.

That makes me anxious.

Why do you want to talk to Flam so much and get into trouble again?

You said you got a peaceful routine with Milkit because of it.

But guess Fram's such anxiety, the star's will says with a soft look.

"Don't worry, I just wanted to thank you"

Once again, Flam puts his neck up.

Well, would you have done something to be thankful for the existence of living outside the world?

"As I said earlier, we are not usually empowered to interfere in the world more than we need to. No, I'm more right in saying I can't than I haven't been given."

"How does that connect with thanking me?

"It's Origin. We had no way of stopping the origins from trying to interrupt the life that lives in the world. Had it not been for you, I would have had to keep watching the boring world of eternal life"

"That's because your power has given us the power of magic -"

"No, you don't"

The will of the star shakes his head and denies it clearly.

"I did guide that life in that world to gain magic. It is entirely by chance that an exception (...) called rare attribute emerged from it"

"Then aren't I, too?

"Exception in your case"

Brave men, nature, dreams, sealers - and various other rare attributes exist in the world.

All those roots are the same.

By chance, after the death of the user, some attributes are separated from the soul with the soul, or if the soul chooses another world - reborn into this world again.

Cyril's case is the latter.

The brave men of the previous generations were the inflexible men, and if they had been born, they would have made it harder to be girls.

Even in Gene's case, he said he was once one of the brave men who fought Origin, but he was quite a bigot in him, so maybe he's reincarnating every soul.

"It is never a coincidence that" inversion ”was born. Because it's by people's will."

"But I was born in Patria, and I've just lived normal, right?

"Yeah, so it's a story from a previous life."

"My last life?

Unexpectedly, I listen back to the story without clapping.

What the hell kind of freak was I in my previous life to bother to create such a troublesome ability to handle?

"That could be, like, to counter Origin... that kind of talk?

……

When Flam asks so, the star's will suddenly shuts up.

Was it an inconvenient thing?

For her, that's the part I want to hear the most about.

Often it was the will of the star to put his hand on his chin and contemplate, but he bowed his head to the pretense, wondering if he had turned back to the flam.

"Thank you"

Looks like you've ignored the flow and decided to achieve your purpose for one second.

The trick itself is polite, but the flam seems to have been teased and honestly unhappy.

"Duh, you're welcome"

"... I'll explain once and for all, I didn't delude you. I just thought it might be a good idea to say it here."

"What does that mean?

The will of the stars to reconsider.

The first impression was the atmosphere in which I said that a life-form with no taste - but when I talk about it, I feel not so different from a human being.

"Go ahead and you'll see, can you convince me with the word?

The blur is also human.

Well, for the sake of dialogue with Flam, I can also think of the possibility of even copying Shea's thoughts.

"It could have been in that ruin..."

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about"

"You mean I can go back to that place?

"As long as we're done talking."

"What happened to Milkit and Pyle?

"Time has already been rewinded by your power. Now that I've intervened, we can go back with our memories, so I think we can rescue them without a problem."

"Oh well, good..."

Flam whose primary concerns are allayed and appeased.

There are things I care about in detail, but I don't care about the rest as long as I can check there first.

"I mean... really, I just wanted to thank you"

"It's important, so if you have the opportunity, I'd love to. But actually, there was only one other intention."

"What's that?

"I just wanted to make sure you were the one with the power to rewind the world. Again, malice like Origin hasn't ravaged the world."

If Fram was that kind of person, he was going to turn it off - and so on.

Because the will of the stars does not have that much authority.

This one was just caused for the “peace of mind" or “satisfaction” of being in front of you.

That's the kind of thing that would never be tolerated if we didn't use Faithful Errors as an excuse.

"So I'm relieved. At least while you're alive, the tragedy won't repeat itself."

"Well... I just don't want to stick my neck in a fight like when I was Origin anymore"

"Still, if there's someone in trouble in front of me, I'll help"

"... if I abandon you, Milkit might hate you"

"Whatever the reason, I'm saying you're relieved because you're so righteous."

Flam frowns.

I'm not on the side of justice - I've been saying that for a long time.

I've just worked desperately hard for myself, for the people around me that I want to save.

But no matter what he thinks, it's only a righteous ally from the side.

It may be unintentional to her, but it is an unshakeable fact.

"Well, you won't have to worry about the situation over there either. My errands are done, and it's time for you to go back."

"What, is this really all you need?

"Yes, that's why I called you."

"Is this really really all you got?!?

"Do you need anything else?

"No, that's not it..."

Perhaps now Flam is able to face a hell of a opponent.

And in her life, she will never be reunited with the will of the stars.

But the other guy is trying to get the flam home easily with a nori like 'I can see you anytime'.

No, it's not like I don't want to go home.

I'm worried about Pyle and Milkit, and if time is back on track, now is the time to help properly.

But - it's too easy, not to be interpreted.

"Now, I'm sending you back. Please, I pray from the outside that you will live a happy life."

"Oh, hey, mah -"

Without time to argue, Flam instantly disappeared from it.

At the same time, all the rooms created by the will of the stars and Shea's figure disappear and disappear.

No - there's still something there, but it's not something people can observe.

◇ ◇ ◇

"No, it's a man's job here."

Returning Flam heard Pyle's such brave voice.

Then place your hand on his shoulder with a little force as he tries to stick his finger in the gap between the doors.

"Whoa, whoa!?

Then Pyle collapsed in exaggeration.

No... they weren't exaggerating, they actually had that much load on them.

All of a sudden he's back, so Flam seems to have misapplied and subtracted his forces as well.

"Oh, sorry, Pyle"

"I'm not sorry!? What the fuck? Approximate power. Ha!

He said, "That's the status, so there's no choice."

It would still be better to add and subtract considerably.

If Flam cares about it, it would also be possible to blow his body without a trace just touching Pyle's shoulder.

"Yikes... why did you stop it?"

'Cause it looks dangerous up ahead.'

"Oh? It's a ruin buried in the mountains, what's lurking?"

"If you look at it, you'll see."

With that said, Flam pulled through the divine eating and glanced across the door from the gap.

There are no signs of life.

But when I glanced, I saw an iron doll waiting on her knees.

"I'm not a person... I knew it was like a golem"

"Hmm......? Wow, seriously. There's something here."

"Master, is that..."

"Just stay behind me, both of you. The search for the ruins has been done since their destruction."

"Hey Flam, if it's dangerous, you don't have to go in there. You can leave it to the Royal Army later!

Pyle's words are good.

But the words of the star's will - to be sure of the sincerity of 'Go ahead and you'll see' - Flam has to move on.

"Still, there will be victims, won't there? It's quicker for me to do it, so I'm gonna clean it up."

"That might be true, but it doesn't look like some kind of flam, does it?

"I have my convenience, too!

That said, Flam kicks the door open.

Gagong! and flew away in a shackle, which was intercepted by a mechanical soldier who noticed a strange and activated.

The muzzle flash illuminates the interior of the dark ruins.

(Not in one piece... I've been waiting for ten or twenty of them)

But it didn't matter how many.

Flam rushes towards the mechanical soldiers pointing at the gunpoint.

At the same time, the equipment covered her entire body.

I don't have armor, but I don't need it in the first place.

Flam dared to invoke gear, not for defense - to improve the power of beating, or kicking.

Pampered, pampered, pampered!

Multiple mechanical soldiers begin firing simultaneously.

"Go away. (Riversal) Huh!

Only when Flam uttered that word did the bullet disappear.

Flipped the yes and no.

Keep approaching without slowing down.

"I warn you, any further proximity..."

"You shot me all of a sudden. What's a warning?

With anger, shake off your sword.

The sword wind storms and swallows the mechanical soldiers.

Apparently, Dada doesn't have a watchman, and he's about to eject a stationary anchor from his heel and endure the Chi Sword Storm (Plana Storm) released by Flam.

They were precisely the crystals of state-of-the-art technology, with a body harder and lighter than the diamonds, combined with high power and overwhelming durability, as well as manoeuvrability far above wild beasts.

Using a technology that never existed in the world before, called magic, will not catch up for hundreds of years to come.

Well, if you're a researcher, the more you drag, the more you want samples.

"There's no way you can stand it, but with such a little body!

But in the end, it scattered before Flam's sword moves.

Though a few seconds were spared, the body of the mechanical soldier is immediately blown away and chopped up in the air.

Cutting by the blade of chi and corrosion by the curse - if they are combined, they can be cut by any object present in the world.

However, the flam should still be added or subtracted.

Saved the building itself from collapsing, both in scope and power.

"We have confirmed an emergency, an emergency, an invasion of enemy life."

Destroying a mechanical soldier sounded such an announcement along with a shitty alarm.

The red lamp lights up even more noisily, lighting creepy inside the ruins, which were dark.

"Come on, you can't explore with this."

"You don't have a problem, because you're just pinching over there on your own. I don't see any more enemies coming... just move on"

There were no signs from the beginning, but now there's no more noise.

I don't think it's a stop because earlier - someone lurking here may have decided it's no use putting any more force into it.

Flam takes Milkit's hand and goes backwards through the ruins with a firm connection.

Pyle walked late, looking around, in the form of a chase after both of them.

"Something... isn't what I imagined."

"It feels very technologically advanced"

"Yeah, maybe it's the ruins of the end."

"You mean the end of the line?

"The world before it was destroyed by the Origins"

"You've heard of it, that story"

"There used to be billions of people in this world, but all of them were killed by Origin."

Compared to when Flam was gone, research on the past has also advanced considerably.

Even Pyle knows the story, so a professional researcher must be uncovering it to a more detailed life at the time.

"Even though I said that the ruins of Kamyaguysama were created there before the demise... it looks like someone escaped in just before. But maybe the building itself was just before its demise."

"You mean the facility to escape into? It must have been pretty sturdy to have stayed that long."

"And there's not much room for people to live in."

"I think it's a research facility."

"To fight the Origins, …"

But by the time this place was created, humanity should have already fallen into a crisis of annihilation.

What the hell were you trying to do in that situation?

"You mean the last fort of mankind... I mean, was the doll earlier meant to prevent the origin-made artifact or something from coming in?

"Maybe."

A soldier capable, albeit momentarily, of withstanding the attack of Flam.

With it, the marvel of the Origin, which could not be stopped.

I checked the interior of some rooms as I moved forward, but everywhere the rooms were rough.

There are also scratches on the walls, and I see signs of contention.

And in the next room - two bodies were down.

Without whitebone, without corruption.

"Wow!?

"Hih... Your husband, what is this..."

"Corpse...? But how long have you been here...!

Horrible approaching flam.

I smell it and see it, but I didn't smell rotten or anything.

Instead, there is a strange odor that affects the drug and its unique nose.

"Were you even using the pills to leave the body? For what..."

"Hey, Flam, I've been thinking about you for a while."

"What?"

"This ruin... isn't it too pretty? It's more old than you can imagine, isn't it? But it's like someone lived here until recently."

"I thought that too. Looks like time has stopped......"

Indeed, the two of us are right, the road will not decay, it will not be dusty and the ruins will probably remain here as they were at the time.

He said he turned it into a corpse.

Why stay alive and looking like a person when time should have just passed if it had not been so decaying and returning to the earth.

Moreover, while the flesh remains intact, only the wound is dry.

There are almost no blood stains left.

"... if you don't move on, I don't know what to say to you either"

"That's right..."

"I've just found out one thing"

"What do you mean, you found out?

Flam looked down at the body with a harsh look and said.

"Maybe the people here died fighting each other."

"You mean we broke up?

"No... I don't think so"

Pyle looked more strangely at the mill kit.

She knows exactly how Origin does it.

That's why I immediately understood what Fram was trying to say.

"Probably was using some means to prevent erosion by Origin, but that broke through... manipulated, killed each other"

"... if you think about it, it's weird that there was only one doll at the entrance, but you barely see it in there"

"There was an anomaly inside, so you died without the art of exchange..."

I just found out that I didn't solve the mystery that remains of a corpse in this state.

The three of them leave the room and go down the hallway again.

As we approached the deepest end of the laboratory, the number of fallen corpses grew.

They are mostly wrapped in white coats, indicating that they were researchers.

From the way he fell, from the way he scratched, and from the distorted look on his face, there were few things imaginable about his death.

I feel like I'm about to complain about something, though my soul hasn't stayed in this place long enough, especially since Pyle's face, unfamiliar with the body, was blue.

"... here, I guess"

And finally, we get to the far back.

There was a huge door in the hallway, and unlike the entrance, it was closed perfectly.

"I don't see any key holes."

"Instead, it's like a board on the side."

"Don't touch me, 'cause I could die"

He said he wouldn't die.

What are you talking about when you died earlier, Flam?

I don't want to use that power anymore, if possible.

It's awkward to face the will of the stars again, and more importantly, I don't feel good about feeling like I'm distorting the world.

So be careful, explore the surroundings first.

Ultimately, we're going to destroy it and move on, but it feels like this door is being built with even more force than the entrance.

If you try to pass poorly, this time the mill kit may fit the dangerous eye.

"It just feels like the size of your palm... I wonder if something will happen if I put it down"

"You told me not to."

"Because I'm sturdy"

"Be careful, my lord"

"Thanks, Milkit"

The flam rests its hand on a plate installed next to the door.

But - nothing happens.

I clapped out and looked back at the two of them standing behind me.

"... why are you here?

A third (...) man said.

That's our line, Fram thought.

But move your body before you speak it out.

The man's position is further behind Pyle and Milkit.

Normally, we can't make it, but with Flam now, we can afford it.

Jump out, slip between them, jump on a guy - slip through.

"Huh!?

"Hey, why are you suddenly attacking me, Mizuki... no, Flam"

The man stood in front of the landed flam.

You think you retreated faster than her?

No, it's impossible.

At least it doesn't seem like this man has that power.

But - even if I tried to scan it, I didn't have any reaction.

I mean, he's not, apparently, a life-form.

"How do you know my name!?

"Why, it's me, it's Tea Valley."

"Chattani......?

I didn't know what this guy was talking about, Flam, of course, nor Pyle or Milkit.

But when he named himself Tea Valley, he also snaps his neck.

"You, aren't you Flam Watermoon?

"Who it is. I'm Flam Apricot."

"Wait... is that Milkit Soleil? Looks like he's got a scratch on his face, but he was alive!?

The man instantly moved near the mill kit wondering if he had disappeared from the front of the flam.

"Milkit!"

Immediately Flam rushes over to her and moves across her body.

And stared at the man.

Totally the pile outside the mosquito net is taking a little distance to keep an eye on things.

"What are you going to do? I don't know anything about you.

"What do you mean? Even I lost my memory...... No, I didn't. You have a slightly different face... and a smaller chest."

"Nah... big favor!

"I like it!

"Because you don't even have to ride the mill kit!

Flam hid his chest with his hands to avoid Tea Valley's eyes as he blushed.

"Can I ask you one thing?

"I don't have an in-laws to answer"

"How long has it been since 2198 A.D.?

"That's why I'm not supposed to answer! And there's no word for seireki... is that it? Sure it is..."

"It's a word used in ancient times to indicate the separation of years."

"Ancient? Did I say ancient? Wait, so what happened to Origin!

"Origin would have knocked us down..."

To Fram's words, the man named Tea Valley opened his eyes and shook his voice.

"What...? Did Origin get knocked down? thats true!? When, how!

He asks as he approaches the flam.

barometric pressure, but she answered.

"Yes, four years ago now, I punched him..."

"You're dead, sure!

"No, I don't think he's dead exactly..."

"Which one is it, be clear!

"I thought just dying wasn't enough, so I made sure I didn't die forever, so I think I'm still suffering"

Hearing that answer, his movement stops perfectly.

I thought so, the twitching and mouth angle rose, and a disgusting full grin stuck on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! haha...... right, it's more painful than dying...... right, that's good, that suits him! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Well done, well done, Mizuki. No! No, this is a Project Riversal victory! We won! To that abominable genius! Hahahahahahaha!

Highly, tea valley laughing out loud.

His ecstasy echoed throughout the ruins, and the Flams watched as if they were stunned.

"Ha ha, are you so happy!? That woodwork! There's that piece of shit that was looking down on everything in the world! I can't believe I'm still suffering, not just dying! You're gonna get paid for taking my family away from me, Tree! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

Only one thing is clear - that this man is also one of those people who's driven his life crazy by Origin.

◇ ◇ ◇

Took a lot of time until the man's joy subsided.

Where I finally settled down to the point where I could have a decent conversation with him, Flam and he were finally able to face it decently.

"I'm sorry you called your name familiar. I'm a researcher who led the project Riversal, Haruki."

"I'm Fram Apricot"

"My name is Milkit Apricot"

"I'm Pyle Ananarth... you want to introduce yourself to me?

Probably not necessary, but it's also pathetic to be completely out of mosquito nets, so Flam even let Pyle name it for once.

"I generally grasped the situation. Apparently, this facility has been sleeping for a long time."

"It was buried in the mountains."

"It's just a miracle that the contents were safe. But I thought you had a defense and cleaning robot in place, but what happened to that one?

"I broke it, though."

"You broke it... how many billions do you think it's gonna take?"

"You don't need that noisy thing now that Origin is gone."

Flam said with his lips pointy.

Because of that, I made an infinite loop attempt.

Her mistakes are due in part, but she takes it for granted that such a thing is broken.

But I'm guessing that's why the cleanliness of the facility is preserved, since that even served as a cleaning robot.

"Hey Mr. Chattani, from what I've just heard, you feel like you've been living since antiquity... is that amazing technology or the power of the Au Parts or something like that?

That bothered Fram, too.

Earlier, about the motion of the instantaneous movement.

Then to Pyle's question, Tea Valley answered lightly.

"There's no way, I'm so dead. Standing here is a hologram, and the main body is an organic computer behind this."

"Holo......? Yuki......?

"I'll know when I see it"

Just the tea valley closes in, and the big door opens automatically.

Behind it was a box of iron about the size of a man.

"This is the organic computer. When the lab was invaded by Origin's will, I called in a program I had built for emergencies, and I created an AI that copied my personality in it."

The three of us who came into the room, who, as one, cannot understand his story.

"Is it pointless from what we've talked about in a different world of technology?"

"In short... you mean your personality in that box and the way you're looking right now is like a hallucination?

"It's not a bad perception. It's better to say it's projecting into the subject's vision than it's projecting into the air."

"And maybe the corpse or something stayed that way because I worked so hard to maintain the device around here... or something?

"That's right, too. Devices in the facility - especially releasing special microorganisms to prevent this organic computer from decaying. Depending on the material, this guy is particularly delicate. But it's something I've noticed a lot. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I hear you're smarter than you look."

"I don't know who you're talking about, because that's usually rude"

I felt on my skin that Flam was not the person I could get along with very well.

Maybe it resembles Gene as a direction.

"And I was surprised"

"It's this way that I've been amazed..."

"What, you haven't noticed even as we've talked so far?

"What?

"It makes sense to talk (...) about (...)"

I almost say what I don't know - and Flam realizes.

"... that?

Sure, whatever you think, it's weird.

Tea Valley has been sleeping ever since it was destroyed by Origin until today.

Perhaps it was a mechanism for sleeping at a time when living humans no longer existed in this laboratory.

If so - there should be no time for him to learn the language used in the world today.

Yet the words make sense.

What that means is...

"Haven't the words changed for so long? It's a miracle."

Yes, the language hasn't changed since ancient times.

The word that the Flams now call "Kingdom Language" remains the Japanese language used in Tea Valley.

"Is that possible?

"No, it may not be a miracle. As much as possible - the humans who created the foundation of the language you use may have mastered the language from the“ learning device, "which became a relic or remained around the school."

In 2198 A.D., language learning was conducted in various schools in Japan using what Tea Valley called a "learning device” machine.

Nevertheless, it's not about writing knowledge directly into the brain or anything frigid like that, it's about efficiently mastering language through conversations with mounted AI.

Among them, those used in kindergartens and elementary schools were made especially strong because they required more robustness than performance, he said.

It must have been those factors that survived a long time ago.

"Nevertheless... it feels like you've become a witness to history"

"Well, if I can talk to you, I can talk to you. As far as I'm concerned,“ Good for you ”is fine... what bothers me the most, can I ask you?

"I was going to talk to you anyway. What were you doing at this lab, huh?

Tea Valley missaw Flam as someone who would be Flam Watermoon.

Milkit was mistaken for Milkit Soleil as well.

I mean, he knows someone who looks a lot like the two of us.

Moreover, Flam is told by the will of the stars, 'I will know when I come here'.

I'm pretty sure Tea Valley holds that key.

"Project Riversal - we were studying the energy of“ anti- ”origins here."

"Anti-Origin......"

"As you may know, Origin is a device that creates energy by circulating people's consciousness. It would generate a magnetic field if the current flowed through the coil, wouldn't it? I want you to think of it as something similar to that logic."

"Denlyu or Ziva? What is it?"

"... no way electricity even exists? Anyway, you know that people's consciousness is the source."

"Well, then"

The flam inverted the origins and destroyed them, and we have to do more to make it work.

Nevertheless, I do not even understand the detailed principles, nor do I believe that it is necessary.

"The opposite is what we used to make - that is, what we could call negative energy, which comes when we circulate people's consciousness counter-clockwise. If this worked, we could have wiped out Origin's power."

That - exactly in modern times, is similar to the way Flam destroyed the Origin.

But it's just similar, and instead of actually offsetting it, I inverted the Origin itself and switched it to a device that creates anti-Origin energy.

"But naturally, I could see what would happen if I gave the opposite power to a man who was just mad with the power of Origin. There was no convenient person to volunteer for research that I knew would die."

"But there..."

"Oh, we found Flam Watermoon. I guess it was idiosyncratic, she had“ resistance ”to the power of origins - which means that she also has a certain resistance to anti-original energy."

Fram Watermoon accepted to be the guinea pig in the study.

But why did she accept such an inhumane experiment?

If that's who you are with Flam today, no doubt the motive should not be the heart of justice or anything else.

"Hey, Mr. Chattani. Maybe Milkit had something to do with that, too?

"... me, is it?

"Yeah, 'cause earlier, he seemed surprised when he saw the mill kit, not just me"

"Naturally. Whatever if it's just one flam... no, I'm surprised enough to lose one hip, but if it's a set of two, you have to believe in the unscientific substitute of fate"

I don't know how far to include it in the realm of science, but Fram knows that it seems possible to manipulate its “destiny”.

If it were to exist, I guess that would no longer be occult.

But I decided to keep my mouth shut, even though the situation was going to get even more difficult.

"Um, I'm not sure yet...... you mean there was someone very similar to me and your husband a long time ago, and those two were close?

"Right - it would be quicker for you to see it than to explain it with your mouth"

"What do you see..."

In front of the flams, a screen emerged.

They created the display using the holographic technology that now displays the Tea Valley.

And there - Flam Watermoon was shown.

"I hear she took one day to the border and started shooting videos instead of diaries on her mobile device. This is the record. Someday when someone comes here, they're asking me to show them"

"Why did you ask me to do that?

"I guess I missed dying without anyone knowing"

The loved ones, they have left themselves and passed away.

The people left mourned their deaths.

But the last remaining death - nobody will look at it, nobody will mourn it.

It just ends quietly.

That is fear because you see your own death.

What's going to flow is, 'If you're going to lose your life anyway, I want to be a little Matomo' - such a sad wish of a sixteen-year-old girl itself.

It started with tragedy and ended with tragedy, it was just a record that could be seen, helplessly and cruelly, because now that we know what lies ahead was salvation.

◇ ◇ ◇

'Is it showing...? All right, set the virtual cameras around here... yeah, I guess this is it'

'Hi, I'm Fram Watermoon. It's January 1st, 2198, and if it's true, it's a noisy day to say Happy New Year or something.'

'... no, this is like leaving a message after I'm dead... but, well, it's similar'

"Um, I don't think it's a diary or a pattern, but I got anxious, so I decided to make a video like this."

"Until now, I've been thinking about other human resources,“ I guess I'm the only one who can survive, "or something sweet, but I don't think so anymore."

'... yeah, it stopped working too'

'We've all been going crazy at school for a long time, and it was overflowing with the town and all that crazy stuff, but I wonder why you didn't notice that. I wonder if Origin's power is the one.'

'It's a horrible story to think it was just a power plant, but it was like that before you realized it'

'But... it seems like he hasn't noticed it yet, except me and Milkit. I think Origin is a dangerous device that manipulates people's brains and does things. But the discomfort is erased, so most people don't even realize the origins are bad'

"Yeah, more like, guys, I'm giving up Origin like a god"

'Then you can smash the Origin, but you can't just do that to me as a high school girl, can you?

"Besides, there's a bunch of robots and crazy people around Origin, and they can't even get close."

"So there's nothing I can do about it, to me"

'Well... even if I say there's nothing I can do, it doesn't make what I did disappear'

……

"... I am, today"

I killed my parents.

"I love you... I had to kill your father and your mother."

"It was only a few hours ago... and there's still something in my hand that feels like when I stab you with a knife, or when I hit your father in the head... something crumbles, stay"

'Just remembering...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

'Sooo... so, so sweet... I loved it. No! This thing... will... uuuuuuuuuuuu!

'... ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh... ooh!

'Ah... ha... ha... suddenly... your mother, laughing, tried to kill me...'

'Take the knife... and then you stab me...'

'Your father... attacked Milkit... and grabbed me with force that wasn't normal anymore... so I had to hit him... oh I had to...!

"...... ah"

"Milkit...... thanks"

'...... ha'

"Now, as you can see, I'm alone with Milkit."

'Somehow, I can do it. I can't do it alone, but if you two... somehow, I think'

"Oh, yeah, Milkit is my dear friend! I'm a classmate, and I usually had a relationship to the point of saying hello, but one day... I don't know... uh, I was supposed to pick up this kid I lost track of. '

"And then, with parental permission, we lived together."

"Well, he's a weird kid, he's got big tits, but he's fun for what he's got with him,"

'That's why I'm going to run away with you two from this! I haven't decided where I'm going to escape yet, so I can only say that the Origin affects me less anyway...... because I'll definitely get away with it and let it survive'

'So... father, mother. I'm sure, in heaven, because I think it's getting normal... look, where I try'

◇ ◇ ◇

"2198, January 15"

"Two weeks have passed since the two of us started running away."

"So far, the journey has gone well"

"For now, I'm running around as far as I know, but thanks to the fact that I'm not very urban from the beginning, I haven't run into anyone that crazy."

'Rather than... you mean we're all dead'

'I've also met some decent people, but I'm a suspicious ghost, and I'm more scared than a crazy person. You mean... yeah'

"Fortunately, the food is still there, and the hotel room and all you can use, so it's luxurious for the price."

"Money... that's not the situation anymore."

'Oh, not just luxury for once, but also collecting and storing cans and other likely long-lasting foods in one place, so if anyone happens to be watching this video, I'll save the location data for your reference. Maybe five years. "

'And then... what is it? I'm doing better so far than I imagined, so I don't know if there's anything in particular to say...'

"I thought it would have been better for both of us."

"If I were alone... I'd just hate to live."

"Yeah, well, I can't tell you how embarrassed I am to face it,"

"Now Milkit is sleeping in the bed behind him"

"After all, I don't seem to have any strength, and some of them were originally weak... I walked around today, so I think I'm tired"

'Besides... even though I'm getting used to it, it's still hard to see a body'

"... Wow, it's hard"

'But I'm just going to do my best. Father, Mother... I haven't been able to make a grave yet, but if I could find a safer place, I would definitely make it'

"So, look."

◇ ◇ ◇

"2198, February 14"

"Valentine's Day, so we both ate the chocolate we've been sourcing from the supermarket today,"

"I was talking about making some chocolate cake, too, because the hotel I was based in was attacked by people who went crazy because of Origin, and they rushed away"

"This way, we may not be able to get any closer to the cannery."

"But there's plenty of food that hasn't gone bad yet, so it's okay"

'And those people, I probably haven't eaten anything in a long time... it was an amazing move'

"Even if it breaks from the bones or bleeds sloppily, it doesn't stop at all"

'Until now I thought I should run... from now on, if I don't fight, I might not be able to live'

"Why, I've stopped by the home center and purchased something that's going to be a weapon"

"Look, hammers and bars can be used to break where you're at the end of the line, and think it's good."

'It's quite heavy, but I use it severally as a necessary expense'

"I guess because I ate something sweet today, so far my head is full, so sugar is important."

"Milkit seems to be feeling well too...... whoops!? Hey, hey, don't suddenly hug me... '

"It's been a long time, but I mean, I've been having particularly intense skinship lately... because it's still cold, I know I'm gonna miss my human skin."

"Nevertheless, when that hotel is unavailable, we have to look for another base."

"Electricity and water were still alive over there, so I could take a bath in luxury... I wonder if some places would be safer if I went to the city more"

"I'm thinking about getting out of this town."

"I don't think you want to cross the mountain or something... of course I can't train, and the car... oh, the car. Of course I don't have a license, but maybe I should wear it the way I drive."

"Fortunately, there's a lot of cars around there that aren't in people's cars and leave them unlocked."

'... because when it comes to having trouble, it can also be a weapon'

"Today, that's how it is"

'But still, because I have my strength and Milkit is fine... Father, Mother, don't worry, look'

◇ ◇ ◇

"Ha... ha... ha..."

"Oh... uh... March 4, 2198"

"Today... I came out of the city, just for a week, on a day gone by..."

'Ha... it may not really be if you're doing this, but it may not be next'

"Thought I'd shoot it while I'm at it."

……

"... Milkit is asleep"

'My leg wounds are so bad... I've been suffering, but I've been sourcing drugs and all... I think I managed to do something that looked like a cure'

'But those guys, why... I didn't go crazy because of Origin!

'There are those who believe in weird gods... dressed like primitives, attacked by them, shot arrows and all of a sudden... really, all of a sudden... whoa! You're out of your mind!

"We were just watching the night view."

"The stars are... beautiful"

"There's no light in town, really, the stars are beautiful."

"Ha, hey, I... about Milkit, oral"

"And the mill kit... not the mandarin"

"I... still can't tell you when I'm awake... but I think I like this kid"

"Not a friend, in a romantic way"

"... I'm talking about what you're saying at a time like this."

"But I mean it for what it is"

'Cause only this kid thinks he's definitely gonna have to protect'

'So... please, God...! Not the Origin, not that weird one, the real God! Please, save Milkit......!

'I can't believe I'm dying of one of these scratches... that's not true, is it?

"I don't."

"Never."

"Father, Mother, please... about Milkit, protect him"

◇ ◇ ◇

……

……

……

"March 11, 2198"

……

……

"... today"

"Today... Ugh..."

"... Milkit is dead."

……

……

"Good luck, run"

"Weird guys... and people who went crazy at Origin... desperate, run away"

"Milkit told me to let go, but run away."

"Run away, run away, run away - at the end of the day, he died covering me"

……

……

"... meaning, you don't"

"I've worked so hard to protect you to this day, it doesn't make any sense that Milkit is dead!!

"Hey, hey, what the hell!? Why is that girl!? How come I'm the only one who survived... Why, why, why, hey hey hey!

'Ha... ahhh, uhh... I... now I'm alone...'

'What am I supposed to live for...?

"How... I..."

……

……

'... father, mother. Where's Milkit?

"Me too, can I go that way?

◇ ◇ ◇

"May 28, 2198"

"I'm alive today."

"I tried to kill myself many times, but in the end I couldn't"

"I didn't have the courage to do that"

"I smell rotten from all over the city, and occasionally I wonder if I've seen people, and they come at me with odd voices."

"Today, I killed about ten people."

"Thanks to you, the feeling faded when you killed your father or mother."

"Little by little, my heart is decent......"

'... no, little by little, maybe it's broken'

"I'm not sure about that anymore."

"Just live, live without meaning, I'm not sure"

"Only a little lately, I may have found out about those who believe in that weird religion,"

'Cause if I hear we're all going to live again... even if there's no basis for it, it's going to shake my heart'

"Father, Mother, Milkit"

"I... wonder when I can go that way"

"... I wonder if there will be another day to see you"

◇ ◇ ◇

"June 22, 2198"

"Today, we're shooting videos inside the facility, not from outside."

"Since then...... I've been stuck with some weird guys in the city"

"But those people, unlike the others... well, like decent people"

"So I came here with you."

They're studying a facility called Project Riversal.

"I had a warm bed, a good meal, and it felt so good that I took a bath a while later,"

"... well, there's not a lot of such a delicious story."

"Of course it's worth the price, so there, I guess it's scary"

"But they finally found a meaningful place to die."

'Cause I found a way to stick my chest up and get to the mill kits'

'It's almost time, my life is going to be over'

"Until now, I've been desperate to live, and I've never thought about resentment at all"

'If you think about it, it's all Origin's fault'

"Besides, Tea Valley says that some origins are mixed up with a hell of a dope named Origin Lerners."

"This is what happened, probably all, because of him."

"If you can kill him."

"If you can avenge him."

"Reward, if you can give"

"I think my life is cheap"

'Cause it's like he's already dead.

"You want to die, you want to die, you think that all the time - you finally die, and you can avenge it?

"You have to do this."

"Never... I'll make you bear it"

◇ ◇ ◇

"July 20, 2198"

"No, it seems like today is just a year after me and Milkitt met"

"Something's going too well."

"I guess there was something like destiny between you and that kid when you died on a day like that"

"Nah."

"Right now, we're in the lab."

"As you can see, there's like a test tube around me with people's brains in it... and this is the anti-Origin energy generator"

"I'm having this crazy experiment with this energy in my body."

"As you can see, my body is twisted everywhere."

"It hurts so much, I can't sleep at night or anything these days"

"Well... but that's not until today either."

"Last night, Origin's will slipped through the special walls of the lab."

"So the researchers who went crazy killed each other for the first time, wiped out everything but this room... you think Tea Valley is the only researcher left?"

"So if I tell you, I think this is an evil reward."

"And I know it's 100% useless, silly one"

'Ah... it hurt, but it was painful, but it was for nothing. At all, you're not gonna get it...'

"But well, because my life is worth nothing"

"Ho, it's empty."

"I Think You Can Do It"

"I'd rather die of my own free will than die of nothing"

'Cause I think so'

"... Hey, Milkit"

"If any of you are looking at me,

"Maybe I'll forget it with the clap I went to the afterlife, so I'll declare it now."

"Sooo... Ha..."

"Me -"

"Next time I see you... I'll say," I love you. "

'Cause we're friends and we don't delude ourselves.'

'Become a lover, and if I were you, for my wife, I'd make you the happiest in the world!

"Years, hundreds of years, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of years..."

"Absolutely, let it come true"

……

"... Tea Valley, fine"

"Save it, do it"

◇ ◇ ◇

That's where the video ends.

Look at everything - Milkit, quietly wept.

Simply because I saw the tragedy unfolding in front of me, rather than... there seemed to be something more creeping up from the depths of my chest.

But on the other hand, Flam, who is supposed to be a party, is flat.

There was one Pyle, but he couldn't figure it out.

I thought you were gonna cry.

Tea Valley looked at the flam and said.

Milkit also looks at the Lord unexpectedly.

"This is, like, my last life or something, but the one thing I don't really pin on is"

"The other one... What is it?

Flam laughs and says away as he shows his teeth.

"Now it's not a tragedy anymore."

Surely it could have been a tragedy back then.

Crazy world.

Death of my parents and Milkit.

Project Riversal that failed to deliver results.

But that's the story of the past.

It may have all seemed unreasonable and a pointless end - but there is a world today because of it.

"If, really, this Fram Watermoon is my last life, you're going to defeat Origin and have a happy ending when he's tied up with Milkit, right? Well, maybe it used to be hard, but now you're happy, aren't you? So I don't think it's like crying"

Unlike Milkit Soleil, who fell in the middle of his mind, the death of Fram Watermoon was, for the world, one end point.

Yes, she was the last of humanity, and at the same time as her death, one era marked the end.

So for Milkit Soleil, that footage must have been a fresh tragedy to see for the first time.

But not the flam.

She is a tenant who has actually experienced it.

And then, on his crusade to the Demon King, he was sold to Gene, met Milkit, and destroyed Origin after a twist - such a future.

It continued with one connection, and yet one settlement was reached at the time the origins were destroyed.

I mean, it's already a "past over”.

"You should rather laugh him off. Like when I remember my own impotence when I was fighting Origin."

As I said, Flam made me laugh.

It is the same in today's world that countless tragedies have occurred.

Lots of lives lost, lots of thoughts trampled on.

Some will grieve.

Some will mourn.

But Fram doesn't.

To not cloud your present happiness.

Oh, no, that happened too - and you laugh so hard, you drive it over to the other side of time.

If Fram Watermoon is the last life of Fram Apricot, he must hope so.

"Than dragging forever, or... maybe so. If you and Milkit laugh, Flam Watermoon will be rewarded."

When Tea Valley said so, the door that was on the right side of the flams opened.

Nature and the gaze of the three turn to you.

"What about that place?

"It's a room equipped with an anti-Origin device. At the same time, it is where Flam Watermoon has been breathless"

"If you realize you're dead, isn't it weird to look at me wrong?

"It wasn't until just now that I realized her death. My function was to pause when there were no more biological reactions of a certain size in the facility."

In other words, having become an AI, he fell asleep for a long time exactly at the same time as the death of Fram Watermoon.

That's why they haven't seen the moment she takes her breath away.

From the state of the bodies left in the facility, what is probably beyond the door also remains what it was at the time.

The flesh of the person who received the maximum output of the anti-Origin device - I don't really want to see it, but if that's hers, then the flam probably has an obligation to see it through.

Flam entered the room.

Inside, there is a circular line of devices like giant test tubes.

All the transparent cases attached to the top were cracked, and the brains of those who would have been inside had fallen to the floor.

It's as bright as it was right after the removal.

As you can see, the research that was being carried out in this room is no less inhumane than the Origins.

That's true of this brain, too, and he said he made it the end of the subject's path.

Needless to say, illegal.

But there is no one to control.

Neither has the surviving humanity chosen the means.

That's why I dyed my hands in such madness.

"Eh... this..."

Seeing it lay in the center surrounded by the device, Milkit breathed.

That... was a meat chunk.

A twisted chunk of meat that leaves no more human form than any body left in the facility, just red.

"It's the end of Flam Watermoon."

Tea Valley said as she narrowed her eyes.

Did something called conscience exist for him as well, which he should call a Mad Scientist?

Or have you taken care of yourself because you have the reborn person in front of you?

Either way, Flam doesn't seem to care.

"I guess it hurt..."

Approaching the meat mass and crouching, she said so.

"We had a rough time. I wonder if you were born under a star like that, me."

Even Flam has experienced unimaginable pain many times in his battle with Origin.

Anzu suddenly had his hands and feet blown off, his legs added to the eyeballs of the ink, his limbs severed a thousand times by a flock of resurrected corpses, and in the fight against Luke, he snapped his face and even hurt his brain.

There's so much more - I've seen so much worse that I don't even like remembering anymore.

I can't help laughing because I say that's what's been going on since my last life.

"Well, because there are no more. I don't know if it's rebirth or if it's just the power that's been on me... but there's no more pain ahead of me, and that's what makes Milkit the happiest in the world..."

"It's happening! I'm happier than anyone because your husband loves me."

"And well, because this is how it is. So don't worry."

Words, to that extent, are sufficient.

In the first place, I'm not even sure if talking makes sense.

Flam stands up and speaks to Tea Valley overlooking the twisted corpse.

"What will Mr. Chattani do now?

"I'm not human anymore. But strangely, I was dreaming while I was asleep."

"A dream?"

"You live with dead wives and sons, in a peaceful world, in a much filled routine. It was oddly realistic. I also remember the feeling I touched my wife."

he says as he looks at the palm of his hand.

But those hands can't touch anyone.

Because it's only a hologram.

"Does AI dream? If the soul exists, I wonder where mine is right now - as a researcher, because I have more emotions than curiosity."

"... what emotion is that?

Flam figured it out, and I dared ask.

Then Tea Valley answers with a broken face.

"I think it's okay to end this now."

Revenge against Origin or the hell Origin creates...... then the look on his face, freed from it, is sometime at peace.

The end doesn't just mean negative.

Sometimes we need to pull the curtain in order to move forward and take a step into the next world.

"You're not like tired... I wonder what this emotion is. This isn't where I'm supposed to be anymore."

"How can we end this? If there's anything I can do, I can help."

"Then please. Destroy the organic computer. So I shut it down."

"Okay. Then I will."

Lightly contracted flam.

But Pyle, who had always been outside the mosquito net, pinched his mouth there.

"Hey Flam, that means Mr. Chattani's gonna die, right? It's okay, so."

"I told you, I'm already dead. Besides, I can't die of my own free will right now, and I can't leave this facility. You want me to live with a corpse for hundreds of years in a boring world where I've made peace?

Tea Valley said jokingly, but it is undoubtedly his true meaning.

Pyle couldn't say anything back anymore.

I didn't become pessimistic, Tea Valley wants to die indefinitely positive.

No matter how common sense ethics denies it, his happiness is on that side.

When the flams return to the earlier room, they stand in front of the organic computer.

Apparently, some of the boxes that are so sturdy that even nuclear missiles can't break are packed with parts made using parts of the organism.

As we approached, the unique smell drifted from the body snorted.

It is caused by microorganisms that prevent decay.

Flam doesn't care, he pulls through the god-eating.

"So is the garment, but the sword is also like a fantasy world. I don't think magic exists."

"Well, it's settled."

"... Ha, I feel like I've been reincarnated in another world"

"What's that?"

"It was fashionable, about 180 years before I was alive. It's called classical literature."

"Huh, you used to have a lot of things"

"Oh... there was a lot going on"

There's nowhere left now, though.

The grief further strengthens his thoughts that 'this is not where I should be'.

The holographic tea valley gazed at her as she stood beside the flam facing the organic computer.

"One last thing, okay?"

"What?"

Flam and Tea Valley are almost others.

Apparently, he sees it overlapping with Flam Watermoon, but to be honest, it's very difficult.

Even if there's a connection, someone else is someone else.

But if only now - given his predicament, I thought we could hang out.

"I'm sorry I used you for personal revenge."

"That's mutual, Mr. Spring."

Fram's words caught the surprise of Tea Valley.

He said he pushed just in case he said 'don't call me Spring' so much.

He laughs like a shudder.

And when the God-eater was waved down and the organic computer destroyed - its appearance instantly disappeared.

Too much, without even leaving a body behind.

"The battle with Origin... maybe this is finally, totally over"

Milkit twinkles so as he sees where the vanished Tea Valley was.

This place, for a long time, has remained time consumed.

Fram's victory over Origin still didn't save him, the last piece.

Did they visit here by chance or were they attracted?

That's not going to be obvious - Flam was in a very, very sunny mood.

Though I wanted to, I just erased the Tea Valley, wondering.

"... for now, let's go outside. Then I need to talk to everyone in Patria and put up a grave."

"You mean the guys here?

"Yeah, 'cause you can't just leave me alone"

And the three of them left the facility behind.

The destruction of the device, which was also responsible for the centre of the system, also prevented the mechanical soldiers hidden in each room from moving out.

In the long hallway, only the footsteps of the flams echo.

When he safely went out, Flam narrowed his eyes to the bright sunlight.

"Hmm, finally outside -! Ha, I think I've been in here for a long time. I'm hungry. Let's go back to the village."

As soon as you get out of the facility, a pile with wider strides.

Until just now, I was subtly frightened and said I was hiding behind the flam.

But it's the same thing she's hungry for.

Follow Pyle's back, tangle his arms with the mill kit and walk away.

Milkit opened his mouth to the lid on the road.

"Um, your husband..."

"What's going on? Sounds like you've been thinking about something for a while."

Specifically, I've been watching videos from Tea Valley ever since.

Was it too irritating for her?

Or is Milkit Soleil having some influence?

"We met and now we're in a relationship... after all, is the previous life related"

anxiously, she said.

Then Flam stops and puts his face a lot closer.

The nose and nose are in contact and close enough to touch the lips in a little while.

"Hih!? Your husband!?

"Hmmm...... I knew the mill kit was cute"

"Why are you suddenly..."

"I don't care how you look at it. Cutest in the world. My eyes are prettier than any gem that exists in this world, and my lips always attract me...... oh, can I kiss you?

"That's... anytime, go ahead"

Flam, given permission, smiled, overlapping the mill kit with his face bright red and his lips.

Pyle thinks the two of them are following him back, and he's moving on and on as he talks about something.

But from the head of Fram and Milkit, his presence was no longer completely forgotten.

"Ha ha... Huh"

"After the kiss, the face of the pounding mill kit, it looks so colorful."

"Ya, don't, when they say more... I... no more"

"What happens now?

"... but I can't stand it, because in a place like this, I might do you a huge favor..."

That's what they say, and there's no such thing as an intolerable lover.

Overflowing with love, Fram hugged Milkit's body.

"Ugh, ah, your husband..."

"Well, here's the thing."

"Huh...?

"You don't care about previous life or anything. Now I love Milkit more than anyone. I'm sure you'd have met me even if I hadn't been sold to Gene, and I think you'd have liked me even if we'd met in a different way. That sort of thing. Other than that, I can't help thinking about something deep. I like it because I like it. That's all right. Hey?"

When he meets his forehead properly, Milkit's eyes become even more mellow and grumpy.

Perhaps even thinking, 'How happy I am to be not only a slave to such a lovely husband, but also a daughter-in-law'.

Absolutely. Flam's right.

If you like it that much, that's fine.

If you have enough emotions to fill your head with just "likes," you don't need to think about anything else.

It may be destiny, it may be destiny - because what matters is that here and now, the two of us are loving each other and being happy.

"Yes...... right. I like your husband. So, that's okay."

Whether there is a previous life or not, all will be rewarded with it.

The two touch each other's lips one last time.

Then he tangled his fingers and held hands, finally joining Pyle, who realized no one was following him.