- Captured Jack and Phil.

- Days of training with the two of you.

- When you and I met in that square.

Glorious days pass.

Some days I know I'll be ruined.

And the next thing you know...

- Wandering

- Wandering

- Wandering

Ninety years wandering in search of some kind of spirituality.

For myself, that search, which I do not even remember, was not found in the end.

In terms of simple erasure, which of the seven types has not yet been able to be imitated.

One of them is the [King of Conflict] of the Pimont, which can only be used for Roost.

So essentially, it would mean six kinds...

What power was I looking for?

With that, could they have helped Jack......

Beyond the ninety years of wandering, another glorious day will come.

Ten years spent with Tula.

It was one of the few, warm memories for me, though it seemed like it was only ten years since she hurt me, to think.

... I move on.

Ahead, there's nothing.

It was the first memory left to me that I met Tura.

A hundred years ago, I lost my memory.

There you go.

The first thing I noticed, it's a raucous forest.

Leaving the great tree where I met Tula, I enter the woods in reverse.

As I walked along, I got cancer and a headache.

Just a little more patience.

If you cross here, the running lights are over.

There's a post-mortem world waiting for you.