"Irvia... is it...?

"Yeah. This guy, he's so unique in his habits and abilities, it took him a while before he could imitate it, didn't it? As much as I would have liked to have done to others if it were possible."

I felt horrible when I said that and smiled at Irvia.

"And here, huh? It's called during mediation, and even God can't interfere. I mean, that abominable god can't help it if he's here."

Abominable god...... you mean good god...... But why would Irvia put me in a place like this...?

"Bring me all this way, what's the purpose...?

If they tell me you came to take me down...

"What... I'm here to talk to your brother? I told you before, didn't I? Now he wants to have fun alone with me in the main unit."

When I heard that, I found out that my anxiety was worrying, and exhaled a small, reassuring breath.

Honestly, I don't know what would have happened if I had been supposed to fight Illvia in this place where I couldn't escape while I wasn't ready for anything.

Nevertheless, it would be better not to fail to be vigilant.

I asked Irvia while I was alert to be able to respond at any time.

"What's the story... what?

"It's a simple story. Brother, won't you stick to the evil god (this way) side?

"That again... Sorry, but are you going to get on with that story - ugh!?

Before I said anything, Irvia was moving in front of me at some point, putting her own index finger against my mouth and interrupting my words.

"I haven't talked to the end yet. So it's not too late to respond, is it?

That's what you said. You took your finger off my mouth. From Irvia, I took a little distance.

"... nothing, I don't think it would change my mind if I listened."

"That's fine then, right? If only you could answer as your brother pleases. Well, let's start with the description here."

Ilvia looked back and extended her arms and pointed at the mural written in front.

"That was a long time ago, when God was fighting each other. Of course, it's the good gods and the evil gods who are fighting… those two gods fought over the reign of this world"

"Control......?

"Yes, and after three days and three nights of fighting, the brilliant winner of the Good God gained control, when it seems to be said that this is where the mediation took place"

Is this the place for mediation?... Is that it?

"Why is there a place for mediation behind these ruins..."

"That's because an old man built a ruin based on this place of mediation. It's a sacred place, and we need to keep people from coming in the dark. So, let's get back to it..."

Irvia stopped pointing toward the mural and moved her gaze toward me.

"Let's get straight to it, the evil gods will be dead in a few months."

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

An evil god............ dying soon?

"If you were to die where you ruled the world, what's the point of doing this...?

"God, who did not originally gain control, is forced to seal it, so that he can no longer stand in the way of God, who gained control. And by the time God who gained control finished making the world complete, God who did not gain control is made to disappear. So you don't need two gods in the world. That's the rule when the world is made."

I mean... you mean the Evil God is trying to resist because he doesn't want to disappear...?

"That means when the thoughts of the Evil God succeed..."

"Yes, the good gods will disappear instead of the evil gods."

Is it the world where the Good God disappears and the Evil God makes it... that, I just imagined, is horrible.

"... well, let's not go that way."

When I say that, Irvia deliberately spikes her mouth.

"Well, you didn't just hear this story."

"... you still have it?

"It's obvious. It was just an explanation."

That's what Irvia said when she approached me one step closer.

"Brother... your skills are becoming unusable, aren't they?

"Huh!? Why did you...!?

"I know everything about your brother."

I felt a little chilly for some reason.

Sure, lately, I haven't been able to use the fast moves and heels I've been able to use before...

"How could you do that now...?

"Huh? 'Cause that's no longer available because your brother switched from the power of the Evil God to the power of the Good God, right?

"... what does that mean -"

"I mean, your brother is proper to the power of God, and yet the power of the Evil God overwhelmingly suits you more than the power of the Good God. Maybe your brother can do anything if he heartily accepts the power of evil gods?

"No, but..."

"And"

Irvia approached me one more step.

"You can never defeat evil gods with your brothers right now. I think it's the end of the line to get them all killed, don't you?

……

Ilvia approached me even closer and said she would come to me.

"If the evil gods are on this side, they will guarantee the safety of your brother's closest people. So, brother. Get the power to do whatever you want and join me in this world -"

That's what Irvia's been reaching for in my face.

But I paid it aside.

"I'm sorry... but I'm still not gonna put it on that side"

To the words, Irvia was not particularly surprised.

"Why? Nobody around your brother has to die, okay?

"You sure do. But instead, I can't let unspecified people die. And I don't want to give up before I do."

When she heard my words, Irvia laughed out loud, wondering if she had rather raised her mouth angle without giving her a dissatisfied look.

"Hahahahahahahaha!! That's right! It has to be! I thought your brother would say (...) that! (...)"

... I thought you'd say that...?

When I was thinking about one, it seemed like Irvia was over laughing and talking to me again.

"Phew, I'm sorry to hear that, but I guess the negotiations are broken. But I'm relieved to hear how your brother feels."

"Safe?"

"Yeah. 'Cause the next time I see your brother, maybe I can't help it. There's nothing more boring than fighting an unmotivated opponent, is there?

"Is that what you mean..."

"That's the thing. Then I'll go home after I've done my errands. The next time you see me, don't hesitate to turn to me."

"Hey! Wait! One thing I want to ask you -!!"

That's what I said and stretched out. My hand never reached Irvia.

Irvia had already disappeared from sight, and the door behind her had opened at some point.

"What you really wanted to tell me... was what...?

There was no one to answer my words.