'Hey, it's been a while. Oh, no, it's not a big deal, is it?

Reminds me. Memories overflow. Until this moment today, I've never remembered much of what happened in that world.

"Game, here we go. He's an online gamer. He said he could play even if he was away from something... what, there are quite a few games like that, I didn't know '

First of all, I contacted you. We can play together again, he said. I wanted to tell you that you can play like when you were a kid.

KAIVON: Oh, come on, you made characters like that.

DARIA: Nothing, okay? Look, she's a pretty girl.

KAIVON: I hate you. I'm your sister.

I can still remember. You on the other side of the screen prepared a small, blonde...

"Are you the leader of these intruders?

In the depths of the woods, I found him with his sword on the ground, and I just called out, trying not to put my emotions on the table.

I feel nostalgic to say that it's the first time I've seen it since I've come to this world, to that figure that's not the same as it was in the game age.

The guy in the red and black robe is still concentrating, he doesn't even respond to this call, he just puts his hands on the sword so he can pour something into the ground.

Watching as he remained silent for a while, he lowered his hand, which he was kneeling at Russia, and slowly looked back here.

... Think about it, this guy was a blonde, too. It has the same physical characteristics as Bright.

The only person who looked at me like a child was the one who looked at me firmly and responded somewhat late to the question I had just asked.

'Oh, I'm the head of the Raiders,' he said.

"... it's a terrible thing to do, but do you think it's okay to be one of your sisters?"

"Yeah, it's our trump card."

Dahlia asks Reyce. And you're satisfied with the answer you returned, you finally de-alert and put your weapon away.

It's a weapon I've never seen. A short red copper sword. It's like a wooden knife. A wiggle with no decorations. I've never seen Dahlia use anything like this. This guy would be a magician in the first place.

"So... do you have the guts to let me put it on even before you drop it?

"... we're all dead now. But if we let this end, there may come a second and third raider. I'm trying to get you to do something about it."

Around the age of fourteen or so, stand-up Dahlia who can be called a poor girl if only she looks.

However, the spinning, somewhere floating narrative from its mouth really inspires this old memory and the unspeakable thoughts swell.

... unchanged. Hundreds of years later, you're no different. I have that hope that you will stay on my side if you want to reveal who this one is right now on this scene.

But... I'm sure that's just the upper side. I don't think I can regain the trust from the bottom of my heart, the sense of companionship, the old relationship right now.

Clearly, I am hostile to this country. I didn't think this guy would follow such a human suddenly.

That's a funny story. Shortly after I was reunited with Oink, I said I believed in 'If it were for me, you'd betray my country' without any basis.

I'm sure I still underestimated living in this world back then, the years I've lived.

But I knew for the first time that I had dealt with many people myself, felt history, and looked up at Oink's path, what he had built. No, I remembered. "People change."

"All of them...? Did you defeat my men and the freedom knights? Oh, my God, are you still here, you know, with these users?"

"Let me conclude. Will you cooperate or not?"

"If I say no, do we have to fight a war?

"Right. You're strong, but I'm even stronger."

"Big confidence. But there's no harm in this way. Right, let me offer you some terms too."

Dahlia talks about it without breaking the pace everywhere, whether it comes from absolute confidence in herself or from a natural breeze.

I'm sure this guy already has a wish he'll never give up, something he wants to protect.

People change. If you think about it, you'll see.

In that world, he wasn't the only one who was my friend.

I did have friends who studied together and aspired to the same path.

But - it was just people who were changing.

For example, a friend who was always a fool stopped playing at the border one day. I started making friends with this one second. And I asked him why, and I was convinced.

"Next time, we're getting married," "We're having a baby," "Parent trail, second only."

Yes, nothing is just about this world. People change. People change easily at major milestones.

Then Dahlia, who would have gone through so many major milestones in this world, would give me priority without change, etc...

I'm sure Oink does, too. If I had set such goals as "Destroy Endoresia," "Take Over Alliance," "Make Semifinal My Country," I would definitely have been hostile.

Naturally, in the land of Sardis, I am definitely only an enemy, an invader, like the one I have just raised.

Therefore, concede. Just listen to Dahlia's demands.

"Let me see what's ahead. I don't know what it is."

"... if that's what you want. But... be prepared, what the hell did you bring"

In the middle of the residential compartment, fire extinguishing operations were already about to come to an end by the hands of many residents.

He would be a resident on the republican side. The relatively large body, the hands of humans close to the adults removed the rubble, and I was just putting together many of the bodies I scattered.

And it's probably the two Ku and Lue who are in charge of that.

Lue, in a robe, heads to the mountain of corpses to cast the magic of purification.

Coo is trying so hard to comfort the kids who lose their homes and cry.

The humans on the republican side also mourned such incidents before they knew it, still haunting their minds about what to do now and making a circle in front of the burning marks.

Heavy, even heavily painful sights are spreading there.

Stick it in Dahlia.

"Someone activated him. As a result, a large number of humans slipped in from the woods in the middle of it."

Disguised as the wind I took out of my nostalgia, I throw over the item "Flamegard's Bad Ball" that was in the hands of the man in the robe I killed.

And tell them the sight I saw then, the many words I heard.

Well, in particular, I didn't have to tell you that, and this sight that spreads in front of me has put a big, strong shake on Dahlia, and Reyce, Amami's mind.

"Oh no... directly to this place... everyone!?

"The captain has evacuated me. Looks like she had some injuries or burns, but she should have been better treated by now than she was."

"... ok"

Amami's impatience is conveyed.

I'm distressed to have to tell you the facts that would hang the chase even more in this situation... but you can't possibly not tell them.

"Amami. I'm not in good shape. If you can, why don't you go see him?"

"Huh? I think the chief would get better soon..."

"Still, so. Can you go check on me for a second?"

Perhaps there have been several previous defects in her body.

I don't even know how it works or what it's powered by, but she has survived with the power of the wreckage in those woods.

That, too, is forceful in a different way than it should be.

Perhaps that's how we've lived for decades, maybe hundreds of years.

... you've decided you couldn't do it.

Did you feel anything about this one, Amami also shifts to a strange look.

And he muttered, "You're coming," and rushed out to the mansion.

"Is that the person in charge of this place? If you're seriously ill in the raid, I'll be right back."

"Then you must think of ways to keep this place safe and secure. Don't use it as a pretext to escape this sight."

Stick to the weakly proposed Dahlia that way.

Oh, I guess so. It would still be possible for you.

If you are machine resistant and more skilled at the technique than Lyue.

But... it's also the story that peace can be won from here on out.

So, I'm sorry, but only now I won't forgive you either, best friend.

The suggestion, because he was poked at the drawing star, Dahlia gave a look of bad punishment, and slowly turned to Lue, who is still going to treat the children.

... Lue must remember Dahlia too. For her, too, it would be her first reunion in a thousand years, I guess.

"It's you. The only thing that kept this inner bond together."

"... that's right. Isn't that right, Virgin?"

"The word, I'll give it back exactly as it is. Without someone else's backup, and in such a forceful way, you rewarded me with an arrow. And... it seemed I was the one who made the mistake."

To her treatment, Dahlia also adds.

The effect was dramatic, and some sort of geometric, geometric, surgical formula, like a circuit of foundation around the two of us, began to envelop the entire perimeter.

Capture such a strange sensation of something being sucked out of this foot at that moment.

"This is... Kai, this is a regenerative technique... and it looks like a technique I don't even know about"

"... I see"

Must have mixed modern science with mechanical engineering.

Even my knowledge has helped Lue in her surgical research. If someone who is more knowledgeable than me originally treats him directly as a surgeon, the effect will be immeasurable.

"I'm sorry. I'll fix it all."

"If you can do that, please."

Just a little lonely, Rue tells.

'I'm Lue,' he said, 'I'm a person who knows you,' and maybe you want to say it.

Like Oink, Dahlia is also a friend who does exist in her memory.

I'm not in her memories. But everyone but me exists.

The surgical ceremony, which began to spread, spreads throughout the surrounding houses, woods and squares.

Then the burnt wood began to return more and more to its original appearance as the ashes, with their collapsed walls, inhaled the cut down trees in the woods.

As with the "Dispel Earth" used by Lyue, the business resembles a miracle like playing time backwards.

But that of Dahlia not only undoes natural objects, but also artifacts.

... However, the details seem to be conspicuous.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know the original, so I almost imagined it. I don't know the color of the roof. I know what the paint is made of."

"... I like these colors, too"

It is a marble color. At least do what you have to do to separate the paint.

However, it was an indisputable fact that the children's tears cleared up in unison at the appearance of the building that regained its shape as they saw it.

Kids who saw that strange patterned roof, though different from before, brought back a smile.

... I don't know what it is on purpose, because it's about you.

"Virgin Dahlia. Your sins will never be cleared. Don't forget that."

"... oh, I bet you do. The trust thing you lost once, you'll never come back. Even if you think you're back. That's a fantasy. It's just a new building."

"... that's a good idea. Yeah, I'm not returning the stuff I lost. We just have to make a new one."

That way of thinking is what I once told you and made you listen.

Stop. Don't show me what you're saying or doing here to make me think you're Kuji.

I won't be able to stand it. Though you'll want to take off your helm.

"Oh, right... so what I should do at the beginning... is figure out a peaceful way to go ahead."

"... anyone involved in the raid can see everyone dead except you"

"Oh. Exactly. If this number doesn't come back, my men won't shut up on the Freedom Knight side anyway"

Not the enemy. This guy is not the enemy. Then give me some advice.

Please don't be an enemy in the future.

The truth is that he must have noticed. He said he was just being used.

I don't know who it is, but I'm sure he does.

Hey, you came here knowing, knowing you'd be used?

I don't know yet. I don't even know what kind of situation you're in right now.

How far can I reach out? I don't know how far to believe it, it's even a state of hand exploration.

Still, if it's just a little bit, can I give it to you?

... because I've been really, really trying to meet you guys for a long time.

"... all constituents should have been drunk by the Order. The people who shook up your stillness said they were drunk. You should tell them that this place is no longer accessible to anyone."

"Still, there are people out there trying to analyze it. Then it's really more constructive to close it."

"Can't you put up a powerful bond?

"You'll find out I put it up."

Somewhere inspired by the conversation we haven't had in a long time. But now I seal those thoughts, and it bothers my head what to do with this place.

Then Rue, who had been silent from earlier, quietly walked over here.

I can't see what look she's giving me right now for hiding her face in the hood.

But the foothold was firm.

"I suppose you're putting up something different than the one that was originally put up here, right now, as a temporary one?

"Mm-hmm. Don't be. Hmm... in combination with the original procedure, so you don't know it's my fault?

"It's quick and helpful. I'll lead you to the beginning of the kingdom, so will you come with me?"

"Oh, right. Better as soon as possible. Half a day from the start of the operation. It's not weird that the people outside are here to make sure."

Immediately swallow the draft presented and the two try to make their way to its starting point.

... Then I should head over there too.

The remaining residents are looking at Dahlia's new home, and I think it's going to be okay... just in case, should we leave Reis behind?

Before I made that suggestion, she told me, 'I'll see how you're doing here, just in case'.

The bond has already been rebuilt, but in case there is, I only told her to be vigilant about the woods, and I would go after the two of them too.

"... I see. A big white spirit tree can snort that junction strength, too."

"This is the procedure. It's a massive thing that connects to the outside world... but you tore it off so easily."

In front of the temple at the base of the great tree, the two of them are having a conversation.

'I was against the rules,' Dahlia says with a slightly lit laugh against Rue, who says without heart or remorse.

"Everyone but me has a hole in the way the ceremony is organized. If there is one procedure that passes through the gap and one formula that enters the starting point of the opponent's procedure, most of the time it can be disarmed from within."

"Hmm... I'm not sure that's a theory. But more than actually torn, I wonder what that is."

"It's easy to prevent as long as you take action, so I'll show you that now"

It's like a computer virus, but it doesn't seem like an obvious hassle.

After all, a difference in knowledge seems to be an absolute difference in power in magic technology.

Honestly, this is a gatekeeper, so I have no idea what the conversation they're still having or some sort of floating crest means.

But from the bottom of my heart, I was kind of smiling at Lue's "Wow, this is the first time I've ever had a technique that's not round," "How did you come up with a mechanism that activates even when sorted" and so on.

This way, I wish one day we could really reveal who we are and talk to each other like we do now, what a dream.

... I truly hope that one day such a day will come.

"I see... the inventor of the procedure is some kind of genius. Did you knit the formula by calculating it until it deteriorated over time? It's almost a prediction for the future to calculate the usage of the streets..."

"Don't you? How are you going to improve this? How can we prevent anyone from being forced to come in here from now on?

"Right. First of all, the line is too primitive. Because there are too many gaps in even the awesome mechanism, I will easily summarize this array. On top of that, rearrange it further and encrypt it. So the finishing touches, and you cover the surface with some kind of forceful technique."

"Forced...... is my procedure that forceful?

"Honestly, I thought it was forceful. It's like having something to say to the amount of magic and the speed at which you knit the technique. Well, if it wasn't for me, I'd be able to make it complete."

You two are totally focused on building a new juncture, and I don't seem to have room for conversation anymore.

Then you should go see how it goes first.

To her, who told herself she was about to stop moving, and to Amami, who admired her like that.