The Great Warcraft is doomed, says Weena Lane. I'm guessing there's a lot of certainty that she'll be so sure.

You really don't have to worry about it.

If so, would you like to hear another thing that bothers you?

"Where is Lane?

"On?"

Yes, cheap lane.

Seemed pretty impossible and worn out. And to help us, I made it impossible at the end.

I haven't felt any signs since then. There was no response to spiritual perception either.

Are the signs just so rare that they can't be captured by my spiritual perception, or have I exhausted my powers and vanished?

No, if Lane had disappeared because you helped us, Weena Lane would be more mad. If so, I think it's the former...

"I'll call you now."

Good, they still weren't extinguished.

Weena Lane closes her safe left eye and concentrates gently. Shortly afterwards, a magic formation was painted on the ground a few meters ahead of her, from which a white shadow appeared as a fuzzy rise.

Blonde hair and odd eyes, elf ears. It's definitely Lane.

But the figure was like a ghost.

It's translucent, as you can see from the way it looks. Maybe it's not strange because it's a spirit, but it's obviously diminishing its very existence.

"Thank you. Thanks to you, there were no casualties..."

Very small and hard to hear, but I did hear Lane.

"Daijibu?

"Yep..."

It doesn't look very okay, but Lane nodded with a full smile. Lane should be paying a big price, but he seems happy with the results.

But it was Weena Lane who looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug against such a lane.

"Lane. Why are you wearing out so much! I know Frans were doing something when they attacked..."

"... there was a lot going on."

"Can't you tell me?

"Because it's not over yet..."

What Weena Lane is saying would be about that strange time, when Lane and the others were able to connect over here and deliver a voice to Grey Fran and me stupid.

He didn't even tell Weena Lane what he was familiar with. The lane was so worn out that we could see it clearly. There's no way you won't notice Weena Lane.

Still, what do you mean it's not over yet?

You broke the connection, didn't you?

You're talking about the other franc not being saved yet, or something like that?

"Weena Lane, I can't go back to me like this. I know that...?

"No problem. Just give me back the power of the lane in me."

"No. Then you can't stand it. It takes a lot of power to separate it."

"I know. But if you can go back to Lane, you don't need my life or anything."

"That's why you can't."

A sad-faced lane still shakes its head toward a sad-faced Weena lane.

That's a lot of noise. Safe, without anyone losing their lives, we were able to defeat the Great Warcraft. So you're saying it's not a congratulation?

"What do you mean?

"... Honestly, I'm pretty drained right now. As long as it stays like this, it may disappear naturally."

"But if I give back my powers, it's fine."

"If you do that, you're dead. You're still critical, aren't you? If it drains further in separation, there will be no life"

If it's in its current state, Lane could disappear. The only way to prevent that is to separate the forces of the lane fused to Wiener Lane and return them.

But they drain a lot of power to separate. Seems unbearable on Wiener Lane right now.

I meant Lane or Weena Lane, only one of them could be saved.

"That's a lot."

"On!"

Fran has a stunned look that only we can tell.

"If we had sharpened the Great Warcraft more..."

"... sorry"

Soon, Sierra was closing in. It's a situation where you manage to walk the Demon Sword Zero Thread instead of a cane.

I guess I heard the story and came to the same conclusion as Fran. I am leaning down to repentance.

However, Sierra's face has nothing as impatient as it has ever been.

Maybe you saw Zelaisse die. Their biggest purpose was to avenge Zelaisse and rescue Romeo, Zero Thread.

The location of the demon sword Zelaisse is unknown, but the human Zelaisse perished, and Romeo and Zerosreed survived.

With most of the purpose accomplished, things like Sierra's grief would have been pretty much eliminated, even if not everything.

"No, it's early to apologize...... Fran, I need your help."

"Us? Me and Sierra?

"No...... Fran and the power of that sword. Have you gained the power to cut spirits?

I don't know if it's the power to slay, but I knew it.

"You mean the Spirit's Hand?

"That's right."

"What's wrong with that?

"With that power, you can cut off the edge between me and Weena. If the edges are cut off, the forces naturally separate. Weena's depletion is minimal."

"So, it helps both of us?

"Yes, I'm begging you, knowing that I'm going to strain you. Please, save us."