Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

The Republic of Cenli is the first democracy in the history of the continent, where a civil revolution took place a long time ago and the reign was abolished.

Unlike two countries, Laes and Lowe, which basically maintain old-fashioned feudal politics, they are pursuing aggressive technological innovation and centralization as a country.

Though the influence of Ringism remains the same, the royal family, descended from the brave, was so excluded that it could not be known that they were all here.

Then, where was Senri the Brave, the key to the sealing of the Evil God, also driven...

"There must be a hint..."

I looked out the window of the Embassy of the Kingdom of Laes to the night view of Irnesia, the capital of the Republic of Cenli.

For example, it was in the basement of the College of Spiritual Arts that the brave Laes slept.

The college had a killing and deactivation junction by Raes' spirituality - a technique later named the Spirit Excitation System by Dimkurd, which was automatically activating spirituality without the will of the surgeon.

With this precedent in mind... perhaps the power of the Spirit of the Brave Lowe (Leraje) had also affected Bradia, King of Lowe's capital.

"Leraje" is headed by "War".

That power is what triggers the battle.

More specifically, it allows for the control of morale.

The power of 'inspiration' to make a human being within a certain range an audience and a warrior fearless of death.

The bravery and resoluteness of the Rowe Kingdoms soldiers are known all over the world.

Maybe the secret was in "Leraje" of the brave Lowe...?

And if you do.

The place where the brave Cenri sleeps may also have its spiritual influence -

"... there...?

I kept my eyes open to the great shadow that darkened in the night scene.

It is the largest hospital in the world - the "Del Donno Clinic".

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Once.

A serious epidemic struck Cenli, who was still a kingdom.

An invisible reaper, young and old, who takes everyone and him away to the other shore.

Or, as frightened as the Demon King's Army is today, the disease, according to one theory, took as many as 10 million lives.

When the people stood in the abyss of despair, there was even one doctor who rose up as a brave man.

That's Doctor Del Donno, the man later dubbed 'Doctor Saint'.

The 'doctor' sanctuary where he devoted his life to studying epidemic diseases and was finally killed - that is the Del Donno Clinic, which boasts the best medical technology in the world.

Institutions during the reign have been diverted only from buildings, many of which have changed their functions.

There are even buildings in there that we leave to decay, but the Del Donno Clinic was one of the few exceptions.

The White Asia Wall stands like a castle with the benefits of a revolutionary government.

I stand before it, not looking up at the roof, but dropping my gaze on the ground….

At the Del Donno Clinic, even royalties in other countries say they may be treated in secret.

That's how unplanned medical technology is.

In the other two countries, health care relies on empirical knowledge that has been spoken to by wise people living in each village.

There is no facility like this hospital that can systematically, theoretically, study the 'preserving or restoring a person's health' and give its benefits to the people in the first place.

It is fundamentally a different philosophy to the concept of 'treatment'.

Why could Cenri alone have established such an advanced medical facility?

Until then, if I say thanks to a hero named Doctor Del Donno - I won't take over the 'hero'.

Charisma stays.

The way of thinking stays.

Knowledge remains.

But I can't just take over the technology.

Wouldn't it be because the people of Cenri could take over after St. Del Donno, the doctor, because there are secrets on this land?

According to legend, the spirit of the brave Cenri is "Malvas".

The Spirit who presides over the Plague.

I turn my attention to the surroundings of the White Asia building….

For the convenience of countries' VIPs sometimes being hospitalized, confidentiality, security postures, both greatly outweigh even the temple of artifacts in the Kingdom of Lowe.

At night, it doesn't matter, soldiers in military uniforms were patrolling the premises.

On its shoulder, a long barrel of metal - holding a gun.

I do think that was an old fashioned one that Dimkuld operated in the early days.

Unlike what the Demon King Army is using right now, you can only shoot one shot at a time, and your hitting accuracy is low.

Musket...... or something.

I see, he seems to be a greedy centipede for technology.

He's in the process of continually mimicking Dimkuld's new technology.

I just don't seem to be catching up with the Sky Demon realm about whether it's seen an unusual development in just seven years - but if Dimkuld doesn't disappear, maybe the centipede who absorbed that technology will take hegemony.

In fact, Evelina Anzanello, President of the Republic of Cenli, was conspiring with Ruby to flatten Laes and Rowe.

If Girl X isn't involved, I guess that's just the way of the times, so it's not something I'd say anyway...

... a Cenri flag flickering into the king's capital, Rainardia, resurrects behind my brain.

The fact that Elvis was exposed to his neck does not yet exist in this world.

Still, it remains.

Here (...) there's... there's more left.

Either way, there's no reason not to look into it.

There are no time constraints on me right now.

You just have to find out all the places you thought were a little suspicious.

If it's suspicious, it's still underground.

I believe there is an altar of the brave Cenli in the basement of the Del Donno Clinic - I disappeared in [a single realm].

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Although there was no staircase to the basement in the guidance diagram in the hospital, I am not deluded to the extent that only a little more is now hidden.

Originally the spiritual art of Tula [the hymn of purity] was originally the spiritual art of manipulating sound.

Sound has the nature of reflection when it hits objects - mountains and the like are typical of it.

If you emit a deafening sound and feel its reflection, you can grasp the structure of the building, albeit approximate.

There was a hidden staircase.

There was one locker in the morgue that was supposed to be empty but had a flavor, and when I pulled it out, a hole with a ladder appeared.

I find it oddly impressive.

Sure, if I didn't know this, I wouldn't be able to find it.

Because rarely do people open lockers with corpses in them.

Down the ladder, thinking it's a lot to think about.

It was the same dark underground passage as when the artifact palace, but it felt different at my feet.

This underground passage is properly paved......

When I thought so, the walls on both sides lit up, poof, and fire.

Then the fire lights up in turn, pouting, pouting, pouting, pushing the darkness into the back...

... Lead, are you there?

With my neck caressed deliberately by an unpleasant feeling, I walked through an underground passage illuminated by flames….

♪ ―――――――― ♪

Back, as we move on.

… something…….

... the sound...

From behind the darkness, I notice it ringing.

Every step forward in the foot, the sound - the voice, gets a clear shape.

... No, it's not a sound.

... No, it's not a voice.

It was - a song.

It was the cruellest, ugliest song I've ever heard in my hundreds of years of my life.

"♪ Be good, be good ♪"

"♪ Clear face, raw daughter temptation ♪"

"♪ Bubble fat and cry ♪"

"♪ Lara run run run run run run run run run run run run ♪"

"♪ Lara run run run run run run run run run run ♪"

"♪ Lara run run run run run run run run run run run run ♪"

"♪ Run, run, run, run, run... ♪"

Not resentment, not hatred... just plays it like fun, its singing.

How can I sing a song like this?

Chew up the nausea that comes in.

You're going to poke me - that this is my future.

... she is playing time-leap.

If that premise is correct...... she will have already experienced the battle against me that is about to begin......

Because.

If she hasn't had a time leap yet, it's because I'm going to win.

But then she does a time-leap right away.

Change history.

Erase the result of defeat.

in a way that anoints the memory of my victory.

At that point, when memory is thus connected, I am sure that a future of defeat awaits me.

At the time of my victory, more than she returns in time to start over and overwrite it with a new history - I am not allowed to retain memories other than defeat.

So, the only thing she's going to meet is her already going through the future.

If not, that memory is quickly overwritten and vanished.

I will always stand before her to lose...

But that's the same thing with her.

She too is defeated where I do not remember, and what happens when she wins is overridden by my time-leap.

We can only remember each other, when we lost.

That's the rule of this hyper-temporal battle.

- Except.

Against me, who keeps remembering all the defeats, she says she only remembers the last defeat.

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The result of a historic alteration match appears without any direct memory of the process and therefore without any more than the contents of the battle.

So all you have to remember is the last minute...

Sure it is.

I don't know the reason, but if I could make that happen, I wouldn't exhaust my mental strength, which is the only weakness for a timereaper.

It's a must. No complaints.

... but.

I grabbed the breasts of my clothes strong.

But (...) -

The space has widened.

The temple reveals itself.

72 spiritual statues.

It was a large hall that looked familiar.

But here, all the spiritual statues lined up were protected in a transparent case.

If you look up, the old ceilings are reinforced by wooden beams and metal tubes (pipes) are stretched out like twats for what.

Is it as a historical relic, or does it have another purpose... The Republic of Cenli, it seems, preserves this underground temple?

As he stepped into the large hall lined with 72 cases, instantly, he blocked them at the entrance behind him.

It's a stubborn iron door, not something that obviously came from the beginning.

When I glimpse behind my back, I hear from the front.

"- Now you don't have to worry about getting water in"

The deepest part of the space.

A little girl stands at the end of a path sandwiched in a transparent case.

"The draw, it's gone.... Come on, why don't we kill each other? Until one of them dies."

"... say that"

I say quietly.

"For you, it's the second time, isn't it?

"Even in the real first circumference, I'm sure you said that...?

I shuddered, and an empty laugh flowed.

To this extent, I do not get caught in smoke.

"Let's not get too far off the sidelines"

Sticking a jointed grin to her mouth, she tilts her neck with a crease.

"Weirdly, if the future changes, for a week, you'll have more trouble. You won't like that......?

"... one week"

"Yes - it's a week's worth. Naturally, you know what I mean, right? This" one circle "weighs differently than the previous one - in any case, this time, in a (...) degree (...) return (...) ru (...) to (...) god (...) vessel (...) lord (...) in (...) battle (...) i (...) in (...) or (...) ri (...) straight (...) if (...) then (...) na (...) et (...) na (...) i (...)."

… [Causal Leadership] is not a convenient force to trace back to any time you like.

Only save points can be returned.

Maybe if we go back now, she's right - we'll start over from the battle at the Artifact Palace.

That battle that has been repeated dozens and hundreds of times.

... how many years does it take to be subjective once you return?

How many hundred years will it take for this battle to end?

I can't even imagine.

No, I try to imagine, that attempt alone raises my soul to the pressure of vast amounts of time...

"If we fight like before here, your mental age will be slightly over 1,000, right?

- Are you ready? I'm ready to spend 1,000 years fighting a battle without a win. "

I closed my lid.

The soul is lifting its grip.

I don't like my heart. I'm crying out that I don't like it.

Still, the body doesn't try to escape.

Behind my chest, there is one that supports me.

I have something to push on my back.

So.

"- Yes, that's why I'm here."

Perhaps I have spoken of a dialogue that will be repeated hundreds of times from now on.

"And"

I carve in my mouth a laugh that inspires me, and I tell my enemies.

"I can't believe I don't have a winning eye - I don't even think about this"

"... Too bad"

Girl X spread a grin contradictory to the words to the full face.

"How many times in the world will you not be able to say that - because I cannot know!

In an instant, I step out.

In a moment, Girl X throws the knife overhead.

I exercised [the inflexible pillar stone] and produced a metal sword from the void to grip it in my right hand.

Meat forced to pierce Girl X with its sharp cut, but before that, a thrown knife pierced the metal tube (pipe) in the ceiling.

Push! and white smoke erupts from the rift in the pipe.

Immediately after.

A metal sword held in his right hand - a sterling silver sword stained black.

Identification, poison......!

I catch Girl X in time, flying aside and avoiding the smoke that erupted from the pipe.

I swung my sword.

I hallucinated her with a flying neck.

But before it becomes a reality, it loses its power.

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

And I was crumpled on the spot, and could not move.

Girl X's eyes look down at this one happily.

"I'm not going to explain either, am I? If you don't know the cause of your defeat, you might earn a few times, right?

Well, when she said, a knife fell in that hand.

"I know very well that it's not enough to just keep killing.... So suffer at best, huh?

The blade of the knife had a very uncomfortable glow.

Oh, I know.

He says poison is the strongest means of attack than using Ruby's body without aggressive spirituality.

"... oh -"

A trance-like sigh spilled out of his undisturbed lips.

"- I can't believe how much torture you can kill... can something as simple as this happen eh eh...??

"- Ngu!

A knife protruded into my thigh.

Burning pain. And blood.

I'm used to this stuff. I'm familiar with it. What now...!

Staring at the girl X's face, she laughed more and more happily.

"No...? Not my face... I need to see my body properly..."

They grab my head and force me to show my stabbed thigh.

and.

I noticed.

I finally realized.

Using a standing knife as a starting point......

My skin, my flesh, my body.

... see, bump, swell up like a bubble...!

- Bubble fat (...) cry (...)

"Gu... gu!

Crying and crying... something to do...!

I can't believe you did what you thought you would do... Huh!

The pain disappears and the paralysis spreads throughout your body instead.

Before it reached my face - I thought through and bit my tongue.

Puffiness interrupts consciousness.

Swallow by death.

And it immediately surfaces.

Causal continuation.

I woke up at the save point.

I defeated Jack and handed him over to Elvis.

And we've finished the battle at the Artifact Palace!

Fastest way to the basement of the Del Donno Clinic......!

"♪ Be good, be good ♪"

"♪ Cut your hands and feet like a potato worm ♪"

"♪ Pee leak and beg for your life ♪"

The tip was slashed from his knee.

Out of balance and fall, or I soon tried to bite my tongue off a thousand times.

But the moment I open my mouth slightly, I'm stuck with a knife blade in my mouth.

She said with her face close together.

"What about peeing?

Lick it yourself.

I swallowed a knife stuck in my mouth to the back of my head myself.

"♪ Be good, be good ♪"

"♪ When you gather your ears and connect ♪"

"♪ I got a beautiful little one here! ♪

She smiled innocently like a child showing her parents the painting she had drawn as she let her cut my ears connect like butterflies.

"- Elf ears are well crafted and worthy, right?

"............... die, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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… what year…….

... dozens of times and get over it.

I... many, many times.

Go to a place where you only wait for the end of the torture...... you get there.

"... you, this... how many times?

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Before the battle began, I silently glanced at her, asking with a strange look.

"Battle time, battle details. To calculate from these, nearly three more digit years should have passed in your subjectivity - in the meantime, I should have tortured you with those hands. The pain, the pain, the craziness, even just once. Taste that dozens of times..."

I stare silently.

"... its eyes. Its eyes. Those eyes, those eyes, those eyes...! Oh, disgusting!!

A girl's leg stepped on the ground in frustration.

Moments, pipes bursting all over the ceiling.

Bacterial weapons that destroy organisms from the inside quickly filled vast spaces.

Less than ten seconds until I die.

But this attack was attacked 24 weeks ago.

"You have no chance......!! You just have to remember me for a week and you who bear all the boundless memories!! It's more obvious than seeing fire which spirit crumbles first. Ohh!? Just disappear. Just disappear. Just disappear. Disappear, disappear, disappear, disappear OH......!!

"Then sit tight."

And I waved an iron fan, and sprinkled the scattered bacteria over her.

She hides in [a single realm] and flaunts this.

"... I know exactly what Teena was saying"

I said not to be alarmed, but to a blind opponent.

"You've never faced someone directly from the front. I've never taken the same stage and bumped into it. Turn your hands, apply tricks, straighten out measures - it's going to be all right since you think you're absolutely fine."

Girl X appeared behind her left.

I knew it.

I reached out my left hand faster than my gaze and grabbed her neck as I entered the offensive posture.

"Ahhh...!!

"It's the way a human being stands around, aware of his weakness.... Really, I get it. You are weak. More than anyone you've ever entertained… poor"

I can put my strength into my hands.

My nails ate into my neck and I finally bled red.

The fact that her blood is red makes me think it's strange.

"Which spirit crumbles first is more obvious than seeing fire - that's what I just said, coward"

She scratches the algae unnecessarily blindly, without a voice.

"Exactly. I wholeheartedly agree. It's more obvious than seeing fire - a coward who can't even remember what he did and me here carrying hundreds of years of thoughts! I can't believe which is stronger, that's not true!!!

Even if you can make it into something you didn't have a past, you can't make it into something you never had.

Because how much I've changed the past, it piles up in my mind.

Behind this chest, everything that happened (...) is stacked like starch.

And the battle of Elvis.

Samizina's devotion too.

Helmina who fulfilled her thoughts, too.

And the godchildren who told me to do whatever I wanted.

And Azelea, who accepted Jack!

And Tina, who wished me happiness!

No joy, no anger, no pity, no fun.

All of it, just stack it in this chest -!!

I'm here.

I stand on thoughts, on the world, and on the corpse of time.

Then how can you bend your knees now?

How do you turn your face to what you've been denying this is no good?

It could be the thought of going to ruin.

It could be something similar to a gambler who won't be able to pull in because the money spent will be wasted.

Still, this is power.

It's not the burden of crushing yourself, your heart, your soul.

Push your legs forward, it's a force.

She doesn't have this power.

To her for neglecting to carry her own business.

"- Suffer at best."

Look at me, in her eyes.

At that time, I did - fear floated.

"Of Hellfire, borrow it before."

A blue flame covered the whole body of Girl X.

"- Huh!! - Oh, ahhh!! Guh, - Aah!! Ahhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!

Screaming.

The girl, blue-fired and turned into a black silhouette, rolled down the ground in stuffy pain.

My hands scratch the universe.

Try to get help from something.

Still, that hand grabs nothing.

There's nothing at the end of her hand.

Naturally.

She gave nothing to anyone but herself.

I've taken everything.

There is no one to reach out to who only takes it away.

You can't be here.

That makes sense.

That's homework.

That's the cause and effect!

- Is that enough?

With this degree of suffering, is it enough?

Compared to what this woman has done so far, to this extent......!!

"- Ugh"

I heard a cloudy voice.

"... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!!

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For a moment, I didn't know where I heard it from.

Beastly, roaring.

It's like coming up from the depths of the world. I didn't know right away that that - was what the blue burning girl emitted.

A blue flame rises.

The black silhouette rises.

Girl X - Stay on fire, get up.

Inside the blue flame, a pair of eyes were shining.

Out of place, like a ghost - a pair of eyes looked at me.

"-... but... but for hundreds of years... what's wrong?!! its tade, so, iba, duh......!!! I, shit... to make this joke... Itai, why..."

I lag behind nature….

My skin, my flesh, my bones - or my soul.

Everything about me burns but it doesn't fall, to its appearance.

My body trembles.

My heart trembles.

My soul, trembles.

In awe and fear, I tremble.

"Yea Tae, shimi - about this much, koto - mada...... mada, plan c (...), but - aaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Shock ran into the underground space at that moment when the girl in the fire grind roared like a beast.

Zwong!! The roar.

The sound of an explosion!

Cracks instantly ran on walls and ceilings.

Collapse.

It's like a building block.

This space, every hospital on the ground!

"Kuh-ah!?

Distracted by the explosion, it was an instant gap.

Comma In the meantime, less than a few seconds, she was being held by a fire-milled girl.

"- Huff."

Burning up, she no longer has any skin or flesh.

It is only a pitch-black shadow, as if it had poured darkness into a human form template.

Still, I see.

The girl's lips... like the three moons, hanging.

"Aata, of, suhiku - here it is, Grandpa"

You should be held by fire grinding and feel hot.

Cold enough to smear it, it grabbed my soul.

Something's about to start.

Something...

By far, the most...

Something terrible happened.

"Sayo, Nara"

A tear-away form of grin is engraved at the bottom of my heart.

"No more for you - nothing, over here, Nye"

The ceiling collapsed.

Everything in sight was filled with the falling rubble.

I was crushed by a crumbling ceiling by all the girls of the Fire Mill.

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A familiar feeling, emerging from the abyss of death......

I was also used to running horse lights passing in front of me.

In a secluded forest, living with Tula.

Ninety years of wandering without our place.

Meet Jack or Phil.

My days as a teacher at the College of Spiritual Arts.

A journey to defeat Jack the Demon King.

A battle that transcended time and sought an ideal end.

In the world of dreams, an exploratory row with Teena......

All the impressive things I've been through.

of a human being named Rachel, everything that forms history.

That's it.

Why, just this once.

Keep moving, keep moving away.

- Wait.

Wait a minute.

Why, leave me...?

I'm fighting for you...

No matter how much you scream, it won't stop.

Everything in my experience, everything in my life.

Stay away from the horizon...... Summer on the other side, disappear.

And then, finally.

The light stabbed my eyelid.

... It's too late.

and.

Behind my soul I heard an obstinate voice.

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Slowly, open the lid….

The first ceiling I saw was different than usual.

A cheap inn, not a thin ceiling to look at.

Better...... I can't possibly leak rain......

"- Huh?"

Rapidly my consciousness was clear, and I jumped up.

... I don't recognize it, it was a room.

Splendid conditioning and carpets......

The bed is as soft as that of the castle, and the sheets are spotlessly pure white.

Looking up at the ceiling, there was a light even though it was morning.

Chandeliers...... not.

Something like a lantern hangs and emits a blurry light.

"... here... where...?

Here we go, the cold sensation stirred up my spine.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Something in the eye, everything.

I don't know anything.

Back in time over and over again... I should have even been tired of seeing the whole world... one thing, I don't know.

- Bread, bread!

All of a sudden, something sounded like it could play, and my shoulders jumped frightened.

... from the outside?

I fear, when I put my foot down from the soft bed, I opened a curtain of good quality...

There was a glass fitted window.

Even though I was surprised by it itself, what was more surprising was the sight that spread out the window.

- High rise architecture where you can't see the roof even with your neck up.

- A horseless carriage running smoke out of a small chimney.

- Countless passers-by wearing intricately decorated clothes like dresses as a matter of course.

"Happy Marriage!!

"To the marriage of Her Royal Highness, Kampa!!

Pampan, the burst sounded again.

If I looked in the direction of the sound, there would have been a flower of light in the sky.

Fireworks.

Right beneath it stands the castle of White Asia, which you have never seen before.

"... where...?

I spilled my voice with trembling lips.

"... here, where...? Where...? Where...? Where...!?

As if lost with my parents, I repeat.

I don't know.

I really don't know.

I should have traveled all over the world.

There should hardly have been a city I've never been to.

Not to mention such a big city!

A city like this that flourished even more than the king capital of Laes, the king capital of Lowe, and the capital of Cenli, you can't possibly not know!

I do not know.

A city like this - I never did anywhere in the world.

At that time.

Concon - and I heard a knock on the door.

"- If. It's check-out time. Sir, are you in the room?

I look back violently.

My anxiety was all over my body.

And as I was hastened by it, I jumped upon the door of the room, and opened it with a grudge.

Beyond the door, there was a man in a hat.

It's like a soldier in a courtesy costume.

man popped up. Show me how surprised you are,

"Were you present? Here, we're checking out in ten minutes..."

"Where am I!? Where have I been brought!?

I shouted in impetus.

The man in the hat makes his eyes black and white.

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

In a perfectly puzzled voice, the man said.

"This is Hotel Grand Sens - God (...) Saint (...) F (...) I (...) A (...) - (...) Ma (...) Emperor (...) Country (...) It is a one-time inn, located in the capital Baaria.... Excuse me, sir, did you summon alcohol last night?

It is.

It was a country name that did not exist in the world I knew.