"... what the hell is that?

"I'm sorry, but I really don't know any more. At first, I thought it was a coincidence. But that's what's been going on and on and on."

What am I supposed to do?

Don't make me listen to that.

I'm already overweight, tell me more of that story...

... No, you don't. Though this would be the place to tread.

Why are you so weak? Finally, you should think the opportunity has finally come, this is the place.

"If you don't know, you can't help it. We're gonna have to do what we can until we figure it out one day, right?

Dahlia...... No Kuji, you owe me too.

The problem didn't get complicated. Just one more.

You, my benefactor and best friend, also have a problem, that's all.

Oh, what were you thinking, Udauda? I am. I'm just a little messed up right now, but I guess I'm the one doing what I want to do until the end.

"Things definitely have a cause. Even if I don't know now, I'll know eventually. Until then, scratch your feet without breaking, Virgin."

Now, just put up with these words.

I'll make sure I get the end I want eventually.

Truth is, if I can't be cornered, I want to hate my own personality that doesn't bother me.

Oh, my God, I knew you were carrying something weird too.

Throw words similar to just a consolation that won't solve anything to the stopping Dahlia.

That's enough, isn't it? You're stronger than me. So now we can fight enough, right?

Then again, after hundreds of years, the roots of this best friend remained the same, shuddering his shoulders, and starting to zero in on the little laughter that leaked air.

"Kuk... haha... right, that's what it is. You're going to be, right, until then, let the Virgin continue, Mr. Swordsman?"

Walk out again. We talked about this one or not, and the stray was already completely clear, and we reached the back of the forest, which is the boundary of the junction.

"Good here. Probably because other humans are coming. By the way, once I got out of here, I couldn't go back in for at least a month from now. The harm of sturding the defence of the kingdom... but be patient with all this"

"By the way, I've made the entrance into that tavern as always. The Virgin explains the area to the master of the tavern, don't forget."

"Aye. Oh, yeah - last name, can you tell me?

I've made up my mind. We don't call ourselves names now.

Let's make a name for ourselves in the right place. I'll tell you everything.

It doesn't matter if it's hostile or whatever. I'll tell you everything in that place.

And even if it's hostile - even if the relationship you built breaks down once, and you can rebuild it anew.

With you... I'm sure we can start over and over again. Because I could seem to do that.

Trouble, because I thought you and I would understand the burden.

You're cowardly, aren't you? I can't believe you put it in weakness. But you'll forgive me for that.

Stand next to me. Exchange words. And know a part of your grid.

That's enough. I'm sure you'll accept me, and I'll accept you.

In the right place, if I'm not mistaken, I'm sure.

"That's a secret. But... maybe I can have a good relationship with you."

The word that came out of my mouth is' no matter what I say '. However, I give you this word with hope and desire for the future.

To this proclamation, Lue also guessed, 'Now is not the time'.

She also tells with a voice that seeped through the loneliness only slightly enough that only I could really tell.

"As well to the right. I can't even name it. But maybe one day, we'll be friends."

We both speak plainly of the relationship of the future as we imitate the way we wave away our reached hands.

That must have still been weird. Dahlia also has another complicated grin.

"Kuk, they're crazy. But well... I felt the will. I felt a firm and clear desire from you. [M] I felt the desire to protect it, but I felt the temper to face it. I like people like that."

"Don't feel comfortable"

"Hehe, I agree"

Dahlia, who uttered a word of praise, corrects her posture. And stare straight at me.

The face was not a nostalgic, people-like grin somewhere up until earlier, but something that was straightforward everywhere and honestly made me want to set my stomach right.

Each and every one of those tricks feels such a strange power as to repaint the air of the place into something sacred. With it, I stretch my spine so that this one gets caught too.

She bent over quietly, in such an exact manner that she could be called the Virgin.

A small body, even smaller. The lowered dazzling blonde reflects the sun and sparkles.

And Dahlia talks while she's faceless.

The content- it was an apology.

"I'm sorry. Whatever the reason, we're the ones who disturbed your peace. And I have full responsibility for that controller. If that anger comes back, I want to take your revenge."

That was the word, as the Virgin, as a man at the heart of the country.

Accept retaliation as a heavy town in the country, not as an individual. It means more than words.

I guess saying that means... I'm quite prepared.

Oh, okay. Whether it's retaliation or not, I'm coming to see you soon.

"Okay. I'll see you in the not too distant future."

"... ok. But even though I will be retaliated against, I will also allow myself to resist. Please, please understand that."

"Oh, just what I want"

Dahlia, with her face up, turned her back after another nostalgic grin somewhere.

It crosses the line, its appearance is blurred, and eventually disappears.

Its splitting appearance is as if wearing a mask.

... I wonder which one of you got masked after all, you.

I just stare into the woods looking for a disappeared figure while the grass is wrapped in the sound of shaking.

As if, waiting for Dahlia to leave, the sun starts to fall.

A long and short day was coming to an end.

... we turned our backs on the border again, remembering the odd, conflicting chest noise that something would start, something would end.

"... Now, that's good, huh? Kai, sir."

"Oh. In the not so distant future, I'll probably reveal everything to him"

"Oh well. So you can leave the rest to me, then?

"... I knew you'd stay in here"

Pompous and she talks as she takes off her hood.

Originally, Lue said that it would be okay to leave me now.

To make her wish come true, I must come to the king of this country.

Even though it was originally a promise not to bleed as much as possible to serve that purpose, the path I chose, and the fate that befell me, must not be forgiven.

I couldn't have done it without blood.

"This is something out of my mind. If it's to protect you, if it's for someone else, I'll bleed as much as I can."

"... if you can, make that blood your own, not your own."

"... right. I'm so tired of hurting myself for someone else."

That's when I felt like I'd heard her for the first time.

Will, that I don't like to be sacrificed by others. Words that can also be said to be not like her.

But I'm sure what she means by "others" is... "enemies".

Because the scope of her 'opponents who are not others' is too broad.

As determined as I am to fight for the inhabitants of this place.

On her way back inside, she pounds and spills.

She was walking forward, stopping her legs, as if she could wait for me to catch up.

"Mr. Kai. I'll tell you right now. If you ever get seriously hostile with this country... make sure you never get hostile with Dahlia."

"Mm-hmm. Well, naturally I'm going to. Even if it's hostile..."

"I can't even 'hypothetically' that."

She rarely blocks these words.

What floats is a slight color of fear. That is not as if it were a wind that fears to separate itself from its friends, but such a deep fear of imminent inescapable death, as if, by analogy, its aim had been set upon a very horrible being.

Why do you look like that, Lue?

"Kai, do you know the magic guide called" Memory of the Battle of Hymns "?

Then, abruptly, she uttered a name she missed.

One of the magic guides that existed in the game age. "The Strongest Self Enhancing Magic Instruction" is masterable only by characters who have raised the Holy Knight to the maximum level and yet have completed all related quests.

The effect of this is to 'raise the status of the weapon in gear to its own status as it is', in short, like double equipping the weapon.

This technique is like the final depth of handling, where all statuses are corrected according to the fifteen levels of rarity of the weapon, and even more special effects can be obtained in the case of a specific weapon, commensurate with the difficulty of acquisition.

Nostalgia. The sword Lue was equipped with during the game years had made him wield the most rare and yet difficult to obtain to take advantage of this aid, the top corner in the Grandia Seed.

Was the strength of Lue with the aid activated with that sword really untouchable and enough to take the other team alone to a devastating state in a team fight?

30% Damage Cut to Super Armor Grants.

Spell chanting twice as fast as MP Regeneration twice as fast.

It's just as powerful as a god, with +15% of all stats double the speed of travel.

Low decisiveness of sub demon mentor or weakness of blow if no auxiliary effect.

Our Holy Knight makes up for all the low mobility and low max HP.

Uhm...... you never had such a reliable hindsight.

"Mr. Kai. I activated that magic guide with this sword."

Then she said so as she pulled the 'Divine Knife “Dragon Sen" out of her hips.

... Wait. I know how that sword works. It is the strongest wave with a breaking performance worthy of sealing the Dragon God. When it was activated with that sword...

How far do you mean you can gain strength? I can't imagine.

"... no, because... lue, no way in that condition -"

"I lost my mind in the wake of Dahlia's wave of magic over the operation. After activating that magic guide, we didn't even fight directly."

What the hell, that. Dalia, you... how the hell are you getting stronger?

I can't imagine. Is that no longer the strength that led to the uninterrupted polar?

Then... why are you in a position like this?

That's no longer as powerful as being truncated - oh, is that me too?

Neither can I be free to act on my own.

That's because our relationship with people and the history we've been walking through will reinforce our reason.

"Mr. Kai. You mustn't fight Dahlia, never."

"You know what? Okay, I'll definitely avoid that."

Probably because if you do poorly, it becomes an unprecedented disaster that creates uninterrupted damage.

I refuse to do that, either.

Carve her advice firmly into your chest, through the woods and into the interior.

Then it was just then. The color of this unnatural sky began to change.

"Oh, is it that time already," the two of us rushed under Zhu, instantly invaded by black, to the mansion of Chief Li.

As he opens the mansion door, his swallowing and crying voice can be heard leaking from behind the dim mansion.

I also try to spare myself while knocking on something and its audio source, the inner length's room.

The Lord of that voice...

"No, that's why Inner Manager doesn't breathe while he's asleep, because he can't hear his heart originally..."

"Well... speaking of which, you did... sorry, Amami"

Reis, was that you?

Apparently, when I came to see the addition and subtraction of the inner length, I was distracted by the fact that I wasn't breathing and my heart wasn't moving, so I got the wrong idea.

Then I guess I was exploring how things were going around me. The inner long's eyes, which were lying down, slowly opened.

"Looks like you've got all the key members."

In the room, Amami and Ku, and Reis.

That's where me and Lue came in.

Hmm, did you even use the number of surrounding biological reactions as the activation key?

Set aside such considerations, and listen to the words of Mr. Ri, who has no heart or a lower voice than earlier.

No one asks extra questions because everyone has noticed that it's not too long anymore, just waiting very hard for the words she speaks now or now.

"I think Amami has already explained it to me, but I'm going to sleep a little longer. Do you want to decay or wake up... but it's going to depend on what you do?"

"I can't promise, but I'll do my best. If the next time it happens, expect an extraordinary treat."

To thank you for the many dishes you behaved first. In return for putting me in this place.

And pay tribute to the fact that you have protected this place in shallow relationship with Lue.

"Well... I've tried not to interfere as much as I can with everyone inside, and my life won't change dramatically if I'm gone. But the response to the messenger, the merchant, from the republican side, must have a representative. If I could, I'd ask Ku or Amami."

This time, only those on the Sarsgard side of the line that Lue and Dahlia re-tensioned. The boundaries on the republican side will remain the same, and there will be some contact from external collaborators.

He said that the response had been made by Mr. Ri himself, but from now on, he will not be able to do so either.

And surprisingly, Amami says Ku is also going to be the oldest in this area anyway, and she's also trading herself grown crops directly with people on the republican side.

Anything under the brand name 'well-grown garlic with a Chanko mark on it' is a hidden popular product or something.

"Okay. I deal with people on the republican side because I have better streets."

"Yeah, please do that. Next..."

Lightly, the work in charge of the center inside is handed over to Amami as if it were a takeover task.

I guess that's the determination of the chief inside, who knows without words, that 'this may be the last time'. I'm sure that's passed on to both of us.

Ku listens eagerly to her eyes that seem to have fallen asleep somewhere and not to miss hearing each word.

Amami takes notes one by one of the words she hears as well and taps them into her head over and over again.

Then, after telling him what he needed to do, Director Inner slowly turned his neck toward this side so as to squeeze his last force.

Somewhere the red eyes that seem to have weakened the light do reflect this one.

"You haven't heard what your ultimate purpose is yet. But... do as you please. You can stay here if you need help, and if you need help, tell Amami."

"... ok. Thank you for your attention."

Was that a late word because you really don't have time? Or did you trust this one, but it was a late offer?

I just wish it was the latter. It would be nice if you could trust us, the abrupt appearance of this person.

Maybe I already like this place.

Quiet, surrounded by nature, this place where innocent residents live side by side.

Residents here who live in an attempt to sing happiness, even if they are denied diversity and rejected because of their differences with others.

"So... the next time I look - I wake up... while I look forward to a treat..."

And now that she can no longer continue her words satisfactorily, she follows her last words as she slowly closes her red eyes.

But it was then that long lashes tried to cross. I opened my eyes abruptly, as if I were squeezing my last force, with a quick mouth -

"Oh, but it's forbidden for you to let yourself take off your clothes or do something naughty while you're asleep. I'm a lady, so those acts are firmly based on mutual consent."

At the next moment, the inner length falls into the cushion with a dozzy sound.

... at the end, is that it?... That's right, all I can say is that it's really just right.

... with the waza, right? It's a consideration because you don't want to leave a strangely sad mood, right?

... I was left with some weird air.

"... uh, Caivon's going to King's Capital, isn't he?"

"Oh, yeah. Lue is going to stay here..."

"Right, we've just formed a bond, and I'm anxious. I'll keep an eye on you here."

"... I, too, will stay here. Even though life doesn't change, the lack of an inner head to shelter all the residents..."

Rayce looks this way.

I was willing to apologize. I took it and nodded quietly.

She must have understood that, too, with the meaning of 'ask for Rhue'.

Stand next to her with her gaze toward Rue looking worried somewhere.

Oh... does this really make me a solo traveler?

A little... No, it's going to be a pretty lonely trip.

"I'm moving to the checkpoint at the entrance and exit of those on the republican side as soon as possible. I have to carry garlic."

"If that's the case, I'll help you later, too. A merchant used to trade at a pretty bad exchange rate, just in case."

Everyone starts thinking about what's going to happen.

In order to fill the hole created by the fact that the inner director fell asleep. To keep an eye on the new system, the juncture.

Yeah, that would be better. Maybe I'll go down a road that's not just beautiful again. There, with my beloved girlfriends... I'm sure I'll have less means to take them.

... I don't want to show my dirty parts to the people I love. Because I have an ego like that.

"... given the scale of this time and the fact that Master Dahlia has returned to the report, I definitely think the level of vigilance of the Wang Capital is increasing. I figured it'd be best to get in at the time of the other trooper's departure."

Amami, who was trying to think somewhere, talks.

Yeah, she's probably right. But that's over now.

Maybe without me, the magnitude of the damage wouldn't have changed that much.

But... I didn't think I'd made a mistake.

"... Still, I don't think this choice was a mistake. No matter how difficult it is, I will try to reach the king's capital."

"... at the stage of making a scene, you don't get the results Caivon wants, do you?

Still, Amami overlaps words that deny this one.

... reckless, that thing that feels like you're willing to try to stop this one.

And then she turned to us as if she had decided to.

"... I'm coming with you, to the King's Capital"

Yes, I declared it.

"That's beyond this juncture… for convenience, I would call it the 'Forest of the Other World', but it's all that happened there. I apologize for not being able to make a safe return, even though I have all the freedom knights in my custody."

Report bullshit to the leader who will be leading the Knight of Liberty, possibly connected to Fennel, who was seconded this time.

"It had long been abandoned and transformed into a different realm with intricate junctions and surgical ceremonies. But apparently he was on some other mission, ignoring this order and somehow activating the magic guide, the inner junction broke out, and many humans were swallowed up in the aftermath. To stop that damage, we sealed a forest that turned into a different world '.

Unconfirmed lies are not significantly different from unconfirmed truths.

I know you're not convinced by this report, but we're going to have to drink it.

In the first place... you've been hiding from me, haven't you? If I hadn't known the internal structure of that place from the start, I wouldn't have let you bring in such a magic guide.

... in the gray hair? You hate me that much, don't you?

Is that so horrible, an old witch?

... I don't know what it's like to hate you guys just because you're a grey-haired elf.

So much, so much terrible.

But... I guess it's not more irrelevant than responding to my wake.

And more than I knew it existed in there... you know something?

Look hard into the man's eyes in front of you. I feel like there's a fennel at the end of those eyes that would be hiding something.

"I'll put in a report directly from me to the people who are giving you instructions.... It's tough for each other, being used by secrecy people."

"... Well, what is it?"

"... I'm sorry, but I'm in a bad mood today. It's only a matter of time before I can be the Virgin."

"Hih!"

Don't be lame, I'm full of feelings that haven't gotten me back in a long time.

Fennel...... it's only this time that I'm appropriately off the hook.

Gently stroke the sword resting on his hips as he escorts the man leaving the inn out of the window to escape.

An object that is boneless, prioritizes only purpose, and ignores Theory.

The sword used by the Wizard. An ex-generated wave of the philosophy that if you're strong, that's fine.

"I don't know what flower words are, they're not galas."

I felt so, so nostalgic.

So I get delayed in my thoughts.

Until the magic car is ready, I sit alone in bed, sprinkling with the rest of the evening that was interrupted.

... Alcohol previously purposefully taken from the semifinals.

With that in his mouth, he put his sword face to face.

"Ritual Sword Ginia Linnealis"