in a laboratory in a world.
A woman in white who also seems to be her assistant answers the question of one man who also seems to be a magnificent man.
"Still no path to that world?
"Yes, but we've already identified the location. Connection will be a matter of time."
The man nods in a way that convinces the woman of her answer, encouraging her to go ahead.
Apparently, the answer to the supposed question was sufficient.
"But the mana of this world is already in a state of depletion due to the outbursts of demons and other sub-gods, that is, after the disappearance of the Creating God whose existence was confirmed in the age of mythology. Therefore, the power of the sub-gods and the magic of humans is diminished compared to the times of mythology, and there seems to be no other way to connect the world without energy and time."
The man does not look particularly surprised by what has been said, and while roaring at the current state of affairs, he concludes, "It has not begun now, there is no way to do it".
To observe from this appearance, apparently the issue in this world was quite a common agenda.
"But does that mana mean that if sub-gods and humans do not have some connection to the Creator, they will never recover forever? It's a tricky thing."
"Yes......"
Then the woman narrows her eyes and confirms the sight outside falling zero through the window of the room.
Through the windows the town enlivened by the people was illuminated brighter by the light of day, and there was no peace that these two could possibly see as problematic.
But the woman shook her head at this sight and squeals like she gave up.
"Rich nature and the people who go to King's Capital without knowing anything. The outside world is the same, isn't it? But the life expectancy of this world is no longer..."
That said, the woman returned to the research agenda and moved her consciousness to another world of miracles full of mana.
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He broke up with his grandfather and the jade algae and returned to the other world via the temple of the Creator God.
After all, the current point seems to be the same as before inside the labyrinth created by Deus, and the world tree still seems to have retained its state a thousand years later.
To thank you, I only activate my magic perception once and leave a message to the nearby spirits.
"Inside the labyrinth looks as it was asked...... Tell the World Tree you've been taken care of this time."
He rushes up to my appearance and talks to the spirits of the medium-sized dirt that were floating nearby.
I haven't heard back from the other side as to whether it's silent or something, but I guess it's okay to accept it because it's snorting.
Even if you don't pass a message in this labyrinth, which can be considered the belly of a world tree for a long time, it will be properly passed on to the other side, but for once, kejime is kejime.
Because if I don't thank you properly, I'm going to be stubborn, and I'm not impressed.
"Well, next time I'm just going to take out the Mizzets... It's not a good idea to get out of this labyrinth in large numbers. I'm still glad I left you at the temple."
The exit outside is a thousand years old, and it still leads to the elves, and if you leave in large numbers, it can lead to alarm as to where you're coming from.
It was also left inside the dimensional storage, so I dropped it off there via the Temple of the Creator before I came here.
I plan to rendezvous with them some time later.
Even so, this labyrinth is surprisingly long.
I won't get lost because it's the road that came through once after the monster disappeared, but if you try to attack it properly, it's a journey that will take days.
However, since there are no monsters and the mapping is finished with the app's functionality, we will be able to escape in less than a day.
"Like half a day if you run. … would you like to get out of here?"
By the way, when I checked the logs about this era, I discovered that science and technology had barely advanced in all of a thousand years.
Whatever it was, it seemed that the wars between the countries had been repeated over and over and over again as they developed.
Well, this would be a guy called human sexuality.
Nevertheless, it seems that nothing has changed, and although airships and other technologies have been lost with the passage of time, exchanges through the sky seem to continue in primitive ways, such as techniques for riding dragon cavalry and Wyburn as an alternative.
Most importantly, as before, intercontinental crossings are physically impossible for dragon riders, so they are limited to traffic inside the continent only...
But there are still ships, and instead of losing the magic tricks like airships, there were reports on the log that new magic, creatures, and magic props were being created to enrich lives.
Which era was better would be something like a long time or a short time.
The legendary High Elves, Lara and the corresponding Longevity Heroes, who are still alive, also know about the Airship Age, so they are probably reproducible as long as they live, but I guess they are not willing to interfere excessively with ancient technology in view of where it hasn't come back to life.
Originally, elves are a natural lover, and that is something that cannot be helped.
In the first place, if science develops, it doesn't always go in the right direction for the world.
That is the story of the disappearance of several countries during the last thousand years of war and so on.
Also, according to the log, the inside of the elf seemed safe because it hid itself by stretching its boundaries to protect itself from the scourge of war and there was no interference in the politics of the human race.
Instead, however, it gradually fades away from people's memories and now appears to be classified as a secret category.
As can be seen from this, Galhart territory, which is relatively close to the inside of the elf, has been involved in a dispute, and now its name has changed to something else.
I'm sorry for Mizette, but as a Count, I've cut it off, and the map of this continent has changed dramatically.
No matter how hard you try to keep the country going for a thousand years, you'll have to give it up.
... and after a few hours of thinking about it, I had reached the exit of the labyrinth, inside the elf, for the first time in about a week.