Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"Forget it!"

"I know it roughly from the old man's mouth, and there is no need to look at it anymore, just continue like this, looking forward to the day when you are completely depraved, or when you break free from your destiny."

The voice is still echoing, and the person in front of him has disappeared.

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Here, it fell silent!

A young girl and an'uncle', the two of them drank tea without saying a word.

"Fate!"

After a long time, Ichinose Guren sighed softly.

At this moment, he seemed extremely decadent, at a loss, helpless, and fearful... But in the next moment, he returned to the calm and unpredictable appearance of the past.

Everyone has countless masks, and he is no exception.

"he's gone!"

"Oh!"

Hirayama responded, her eyes still on the tea cup she was holding.

"Why didn't you say a word to him."

"Say what?"

That is, I had a fate six years ago, and we had a Christmas together in advance. In fact, it is that simple. I want to say something, but I don’t know what to say.

"Boom--!"

Ichinose Guren drank the tea, put down the cup, and got up slowly.

"You can go back!"

"Today's collection mission is over."

"If you are really bored, you can also stroll around in this underground research institute..." After saying this, Ichinose Guren left the lounge.

The girl did not respond, and continued to drink tea.

In a few words, she is full of temptations and guidance, and doing nothing is the best, although she does not feel that she has any valuable information or secrets.

"It's still this attitude of desirelessness and blankness." Ichinose Guren sighed as he walked.

Sometimes, she also envy her.

I envy her for not caring about anything, because there is no expectation, no fetters, her kind of life is probably the most meaningless and the easiest.

And he was almost overwhelmed by these.

Let alone the others, the companions who came back from the dead have had some problems with their bodies in the past two years.

Just like two years ago, the sealed'top phantoms' in the'door' threatened, lured, and mocked him.

...

"Did you leave too?"

Ichinose Guren stood outside the ceremony venue, the door was still broken, and the powder that the door turned into was still piled on the ground.

Inside, no one is there.

To be precise, he didn't feel a familiar, creepy aura, the old man was not there, it was the other party who notified him to come to receive Hyakuya Yuichiro.

Slowly walked into the ceremony venue, which was quite gloomy and dim.

The decoration is also full of religious style.

"Reverse cross!"

The most striking thing is this, which seems to be part of a certain ritual.

Hyakuya Yuichiro lay quietly on the ground, a statue of a god looking down at the boy in a loving and compassionate manner.

Even if there is no pressure from the Marquis of Woban, this place is full of weirdness, and just being in it, there is a feeling of awkwardness and erosion of spirit and will.

There was a cold sweat all over her body and her back.

"Ok?"

The boy was asleep, and looking at his expression, he seemed to be having nightmares.

The twisted, skewed, dead-branched wings on the back are slowly retracting, and before disappearing, one can vaguely see the evil runes and patterns crawling on them.

But on the contrary, shining with sacred light.