I couldn't afford to hesitate anymore. I borrowed the magic to maintain the magic from His Highness, who supports me from behind, and I had Leslie in front of me who maintains the magic of the air - even if I held on to her hips, I could only go a little further.

The voice of the Divine Tree shall not be heard. Even if we knew we were here, the God Tree, who lost faith and died, cannot stop the rampage itself.

"Both of you, you must never let go! If they let me go in this temper...!

"Ugh... Dr. Glass... the air that the Divine Tree gave me... won't hold..."

"Almost there... hands, reach... eh"

Reaching out to touch the trunk of the Divine Tree - but at that moment, a burning pain ran in my palm.

Peeping under dry, cracked bark is bloody red. The bark, which was gray, approached black, rejecting everything it tried to touch.

- It has to end. Having rooted in this land, it was a mistake in itself.

- I have met the king, and through the royal witch, I have seen the world of men.

- What I did for people didn't leave any point, it was vain.

- We have to show interest in humans. If I hadn't helped, I would have stayed.

A voice echoes in my head about whose it belongs. Every time I heard one, behind my brain, I saw a sight I'd never seen.

The life of the Divine Tree is about to come to an end. Maybe what I'm looking at is a memory of the past, seen by a dying god tree.

If it had not helped man, the Divine Tree would not have become 'God', but would have remained the Spirit of a single tree.

But once you gain faith and become God, if you lose your connection to man, you will suck up the starch of the world from its roots and be eroded.

"... I had to come here sooner. Before you suffer so much and change."

His Highness is speaking to the Divine Tree. His Highness's hand, stretched out from behind, was layered on my hand stretched out to the Divine Tree.

And Leslie's hand, too. We are not afraid of pain and try to touch the Divine Tree again.

"Ugh... oh... it hurts, it doesn't... with Brother Glass, if you're with me... eh!

"I will not leave you alone anymore... all the way to the side until one day this self is finished... so please respond to our voice...!

Both Leslie and Her Royal Highness Astina must be in the same pain as I am. But they endure and keep calling their voices to the Divine Tree as long as possible.

"Can you hear me... we're here and I believe you. Once again, you will regain what you were..."

- Words... of the covenant... powerful, words... glassweed...

From beneath His Highness's small hand, the light overflows. The light emitted by the spiritual mark, which I applied to her body.

The Divine Tree wants a covenant. I thought it was because Euselisis chose His Highness as his contractor.

"Brother Glass...... Huh!

Leslie screams. I didn't know what was going on, either.

It is not only His Royal Highness's Spiritual Sign that shines. Marks that should have been painted on my body and out of sight after my contract are coming up again.

"I'll try to chant the covenant... because I was with you then, watching about Brother Glass... because I know what chant to chant... eh"

Me and Your Highness's spiritual seal are both reacting. If the contract is concluded in its current state, I can't imagine what will happen - at all.

But if what I see when I sign the contract is the answer to what's happening now.

"O Lord of Vientiane! A man inscribed with a sign of guidance asks for a covenant from the essence of the Divine Tree...!

The words that take over Leslie's chant overflow from nature and me.

Euselisis is urging a contract. That's the beginning - for her to regain her power as a divine tree.

"- Show me what is true in my presence and ask for your vows... Divine Tree Eusericis!

The chant is done.

Our spiritual markings add radiance and ties are shaped.

"Eusericis... that's your name... finally, I can know..."

The magic of His Highness, which has only ever been overflowing, connects with the Divine Tree via spiritual signs, energizing the great tree, which is black and dead.

But not just that His Highness and the Divine Tree were connected via a covenant.

"... Brother Glass... I knew it wasn't 'detached' or something. Everyone and I have been wrong..."

Instead of answering Leslie's words, I shook her round to wrap my little hand around her.

His Highness Astina formed a bond with the Divine Tree as a 'witch'.

- And.

As a "magician," I made a pact with "Divine Tree Eusericis" - no.

I've been called. To make a covenant this way with the Divine Tree, which unites all the plants, which is under the auspices of the Spirit of the Plant.