Illimitable Until Death

In the cemetery of Agidona, deep in the tomb where the trial was conducted, there was a thick door.

The door stood in the middle of the wall, somewhat obscure, but the trial would no longer unfold, and the witch gas in the cemetery dissipated with the full passage of the trial, but the door was a curtain for those who had printed it in very clearly.

Behind the door is another tomb.

The overall size of the graveyard is smaller and wider than the trial, and if it is a luxury queen bed in the Rosvall Mansion, it can only be placed two at most, and then there will be no room for a footfall.

But deep in a room like this, there's a clear coffin.

Above that coffin, an obscure magic fluctuated.

Obviously, it's made of the same magic ore crystal that sealed the body of Leeds Burma, and even purity is a lot higher than that.

The quality of such a pure demonic ore, I'm afraid, will outweigh the crystal stone that Amelia used as the basis for Parker.

Enough to seal a magic ore that's higher than a Pokémon like Parker, and now there's only one woman lying in it.

Looking at the woman, Beatrice was holding her breath completely.

The hand, also unconsciously, reached towards the crystal coffin, slightly shaking as it touched with its fingertips.

Then Beatrice called out softly in a crying voice.

“Mother...”

Who can a man called Beatrice be but Agita?

The woman lying in the crystal coffin is, of course, Agidona.

To be more precise, it should be Agidona's flesh.

So she has no sign of breathing, and she doesn't feel any life force.

But even then, Agidona, lying in a crystal coffin, fell asleep as if time had stopped at her most beautiful moment.

Long, snowy hair, white and shiny, lay beneath the coffin.

A patent black dress with no clutter, as if it were a tailored design, with a mysterious flair.

A beautiful woman depicted in black and white only.

Even for the square, that's familiar.

However, unlike Agidona in her dreams, Agidona appears to be a little older in her crystal coffin.

Agidona looks like a seventeen or eight-year-old girl in a dream.

As for Agidona in the coffin, she looks like a mature woman in her twenties.

So, if you call a 12-year-old girl like Beatrice a mother, it doesn't make you feel uncomfortable.

Even the mother was young.

Even after 400 years of separation, they finally meet again.

And beside Beatrice, Rosewal also shook his hand and gently touched the surface of the crystal coffin.

“… still as beautiful as ever, teacher. ”

--Teacher.

Rosewal voted for the 400-year-old wannabe witch.

The eyes revealed not only a vision of the esteemed master, but also a tenderness that seemed to melt away as if it looked like a person on the heart.

But neither Rosewal's name for Agidona, nor the infinite emotions that came out of her eyes, made Beatrice awake.

“You... what did you just call your mother? ”

Beatrice was completely stunned.

Stunned and even opened his eyes.

Unfortunately, Rosvall didn't even look at Beatrice and continued to gently touch the surface of the crystal coffin.

There is only one word.

“Sir doesn't seem surprised at all. ”

This sentence is naturally said to each other.

Standing silently aside, looking so quietly at Agidona in the crystal coffin, the same faint echo of Rosvall's inquiry.

“Nothing to be surprised about, the attitude you've shown has explained a lot, it's just impossible for anyone else to relate to it. ”

Having just arrived in the Sanctuary, and having clarified the fact that Agidona's soul is still alive in front of Agidona's cemetery, Rosewal's performance is completely unlike that of his past self, and he appears excited and agitated.

That alone certainly explains a lot.

Because, for Rosvall, no one but his own obsessed aspirant can let him create that kind of emotional fluctuation.

In order to resurrect his teacher, Rosewal lived like a magic barrier, using the Gospel as an indicator of his own life, like a doll and a clown.

In this situation, apart from the things related to his teacher, what could make him that way?

So Rosvall's connection to Agidona is already obvious.

It's just that no one else can think of that.

After all, Agidona died 400 years ago, and even if she had a disciple, how could she have lived more than 400 years unless she was a longevity breed, such as an elf or a half elf?

“But if you're someone who knows what's inside, you don't think so. ”

The side still looks at the crystal coffin, only the sound is moving.

“Miss Lutz once said that Agidona had a way of studying immortality, which was to inject her soul into the replica of Lutz, thus achieving indirect immortality. ”

And this research, even if it's not done, should leave a lot of research behind.

If Agidona does have a disciple, then the disciple is not unlikely to inherit the research material.

“In other words, Agidona the Desperate Witch once had a talented disciple 400 years ago, but because of her death, the disciple fell into a mad obsession, not only with the reproduction of the Book of Wisdom, the Gospel, as an indicator, but also with the technology of transcription of the soul left behind by her teacher and pupil one day, in order to give herself time. ”

Rosvall's biggest secret was revealed.

“That technology, which was supposed to transfer the soul onto an empty container, inherited consciousness and memory in order to achieve subjective immortality. ”

But the soul and the container are also compatible, affinity.

If the container does not have a high affinity with the soul itself, the transcription cannot be completed at all.

With this in mind, Agidona chose to use a reproduction body with a higher acceptability without personality as an object of transliteration of the soul, rather than that of Ryuz Burma, avoiding the consequences of conflict and confusion between the soul and the body itself.

But Rosvall, who inherited that technology, chose another path.

That is to reproduce posterity, to give birth to children.

If they are descendants of their own blood, affinity problems can be solved.

Although it is not an empty container, transliteration without personality and consciousness is not excessive if it is just an infant.

In other words…

“The disciple of Agidona the Desperate Witch survives in this world, paving a continuous and endless thorny path to fulfilling her own wishes by constantly transcribing her soul into the flesh of children close to her. ”

We hereby declare.

“This is how the Mezzas family has developed to this day. ”