"Well, you're good about me. You're already dead, and you're talking about wanting to tell someone who's in the same situation as you, right?

"Hmm? Well... guys, I should explain why I have to talk to you..."

"Well, I'll ask you a question and you answer it."

"Crazy."

I was feeling thin from the looks of it, but this predecessor in a terribly clumsy way.

Someone who probably came to this world from the same place as me, and left the world with some big secret that I couldn't tell future generations even if I wanted to.

It often haunts his mind what to ask him first.

"This place and its body… can you tell me about what it was like to be someone else earlier?"

"Oh, this body I'm letting you use right now. I used to seal this with seven stars. He's a god."

"... I knew it"

"Well, this is a place where you can't live if you're meant to be. Mitsunomi River. It's been a long time, but we're gonna get back together."

"All right, then let's get right to the point"

What? I'm afraid of that.

Then there's only one thing you have to ask.

"You have a secret you couldn't even tell your son. Something like that, something about the roots of this world."

"... oh"

He is a great hero who liberated the Seven Stars and gave peace and abundance to this continent.

And what did he go away worried about?

That was about to be spoken out of his mouth.

"The Seven Stars, by mistake, are not as good as the use of God. You were right to be sealed by old men and real gods."

"But the fact is, this continent is becoming more fruitful"

"I don't know what else to do. This is different from Japan, where you lived. No matter how much soil and nourishment you do, there are places that can't be helped. I think it's something to do with the so-called terrain."

What was he thinking and spreading his farming methods to the land in his lifetime?

Though I cannot ask that, the look he gave me at this moment was full of remorse, regret, and the kind of bitterness that drives me to blame.

"Somewhat better. It was a miracle for this continent at the time."

He goes on.

"They have limits. That's why they called me. We had to free Seven Stars."

He says he really didn't like it.

Originally, he seemed to be a faithful tach, and wondered if it was okay to let go of the chemicals that humans of the past had struggled to seal.

So they were leapfrogging to enrich fruit with their knowledge more than anything else in such a uncertain vein.

But that wasn't all I could do.

A land that will be rich and a land that is not will come into being.

And the land enriched - the demons of the time monopolized it.

Many times, he said, he has seen starving people suffer and breathe out in lonely rural areas.

His hatred of the Demon Nation, and the reason why he didn't yet try to entrust his will to someone in an era where the Demon Nation would benefit the width.

Finally, I understand that too.

"But I made a promise to the owner of this body when I let him go. When this continent is truly at peace, what a favor to entrust to you when someone comes to you who should want to."

So did you apply a cumbersome and far-fetched trick to get to this place?

Until then, when a man of the same circumstances as himself, or worthy of entrusting his letter, appears.

I'm sure 'booze' also made sense. Assuming that the culture he conveyed was not passed on to future generations, it would be nothing more than a major feud to return his greatness to nothing.

When, safely, the knowledge he has conveyed takes root in the land, and a man appears as if his descendants entrust their wishes.

On second thought, isn't that how unlikely this condition was to be aligned?

"Seven stars need a lot of power to seal them. Sai makes it less fruitful. But it's the first time I've actually freed myself. Don't let that go in the field. Everyone got trapped at the moment... hey I did hear. I think I said," Hey, hey. "

Keep talking like you confess your sins so you can screw up.

Swallow the spit on its appearance, and wait ready for its continuation to be told.

"'Finally. Let's try to get fat after we've gained plenty of weight.' What this means was quickly cursed. Hey... is the outside world fluttering now, eating? Is the continent richer? So, that's what I think. You're at peace, just keep it, pig, we're just starting to feed it. If you get fat, this is the time this continent will be eaten. That's all I know."

"... right"

Oh, well, still.

There's a good story behind it. That's not true, I would have gone through so much as hated it.

That would be a well-treated job ad if I did it, a friend with strangely good wings, a beautiful woman suddenly approaching me.

I've lived in the city and I've been through so much I hate that kind of thing.

I think it's a suspicious personality, but in this world, apparently, it worked positive.

"Oh man, I just taught you, what's going to change? This is a good story, folks. (It's a bad story) There's also the aspect of self-satisfaction. It also makes sense to destroy. If you are a demon, please tell the royal family..."

Pale with the truth you know - give you a tentative peace of mind and speak of it as a punishment for yourself who has been enshrined as a hero.

His voice wields as he breathes disturbed as he gradually nods.

... Don't cry, hero.

Joyful hero.

Don't worry, hero.

I can make you listen to three things.

"... I have three good news. So wipe your tears first."

"... wanting. Let me hear it."

"Your son has taken hands with the Endoresian man and defeated the royal family with many men."

The moment he mouths it, he shines his face like he threw his sad face out somewhere until earlier, his fists raised and his voice of joy raised.

You're a little jealous. I can't believe my own son accomplished his grief after his death. Even though he would run out of paternal profit.

"Hmm...... but! Hey, hey, hey!

"By the way, the person who lent me a hand is also a person who came from Japan. I hear your son has already taken over the other world, but your daughter, that is, your grandson, has taken over and is now at the head of this new and unusual continent."

When I tell him that, he finally comes to the limit of his patience, and suddenly he starts hugging this one.

Don't, don't, I'm not happy to be hugged by an old man! Because I didn't do anything!

"Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo! Yeah, but hey, grandson, you made it! Name, what a name."

"It's Il Yoshida. Pleasure, you're quite a beauty from my eyes. Aren't you, like, twenty now?

"... hey, you're my grandson. I'm not handy."

"Don't tone your voice all of a sudden... don't worry, I have a buddy I've made up my mind"

Well, then there are two left.

"Right now, I'm the one standing there. And I, too, had doubts about the existence of the Seven Stars and had come to the same conclusion as Mr. Igzo had told me."

"... that's comforting. If we're all hungry right now, we can't take it away from each other again. Whatever you do, what you have to do with the Seven Stars."

And the third.

"Last.... Don't worry, Mr. Igzo. I've already killed seven stars."

".................."

The moment I told him that, his face changed visibly.

As if people had really changed, a face with a strong impression somewhere, as if it had rapidly become round, as if the tension had dissolved, as if it had lowered the load it had carried on for years and finally lowered its back.

then. The light really leaks out of him with a dazzling smile on his face.

"If you... I'll take care of it later, okay? Protect me properly."

"Mr. Igzo. Have you been waiting here the whole time? Don't even be a Buddha."

"Huh. Then you'll be waiting for me over there, and you'll be gone."

Did I just say that I have nothing to remember?

With a clear appearance, the light he emits gradually increases his brilliance.

Oh, yeah. Because of this, and before you go...

I offered him a few drinks left over from the headstone earlier.

This is the last one. I was having a little drink, but for the last bite or so, I could give it away.

"This is the booze my people made. It's a waste of time, keep it up."

"Oh, there's this."

It seems strange to start drinking trumpets in a luxurious way.

The liquor offered is a 'bond' that I have spoken of many times before.

Give him a taste of the local liquor that I liked.

"... oh, that's exceptional. There's really nothing to remember."

"Well, tell your son my regards. Is there any message for your grandson?

"The truth I told you is, if you can, keep it in your chest. Just..."

"Eat without leaving any rice. Don't bother people. Gentlemen, rely on me. Hey, I'm worried about you because you're so mean."

"Ha, you're right. She's a little mean, but - it's okay, she's one of those people I can count on next door. - I'll give you a good message."

What kind of mood is it? I can't look at it or imagine it.

Eventually, the light begins to grow from his feet again, covering and hiding its appearance.

And when it reaches his jaw, his mouth moves again.

"Huh! Tell me your name!

Oh - I totally forgot.

I commend him, his hometown, and his predecessors.

"My current name is Kaivon. And when I was in Japan, my name was Yoshijo Inshida."

"Yoshiki? I knew that was a high profile name! Yoshiki!

When the light subsided, all that remained there was a mysterious figure sitting quietly, holding a spear.

Then he offered me that spear.

"My allies are. Looks like he passed away safely. Thank you."

"It's good to see you over here"

This person, no. Is it a messenger of God?

Was it also his fault that, just a little, his expression appeared soothing?

When he hands the spear over here, it emits a dazzling light as it is.

And I felt floating again, dim when I noticed, standing alone in that little building.

Look around, but that clown is nowhere to be seen.

Until the end, I couldn't stop asking why he looked like that... but I'm sure the idea of what people have to do is something I can't measure.

"... Seven Stars... at least the 'Preseed Dragon' on this continent needs to be killed"

The person that Kanich probably challenged. And that's exactly who Kanich would be chasing right now.

I already suspected this one. It gave me a motive there in the name of truth, so let me fully wield this power.

One, after the grave.

This place, this city, this continent, where so many humans go.

If he would never let this peaceful continent he once dreamed of break, he would feel something similar to justice, not even in pattern.

"Heh demon king ham! Grater, grater!

"... forgot to disarm"

You came back here after all, didn't you?