Isekai Taneuma

Feng, who returned to the museum after being called by Leonardo, was given a staff by Leonardo after flying Scarsaha on the portal.

Kalukaion... also known as the Hermes Wand, had a strange atmosphere that intimidated those who tried to touch it. Even though it is an inorganic object, it seems like it has a sense of being like an animal, and it seems kind of cursed when I touch it.

Feng asked the old man while holding the stick in front of him, saying that there was no user.

"I don't know... where did you get it?

"I don't know."

"I don't know...?

After all, I wondered if it had been excavated from some labyrinth, and the old man said something strange that was unexpected.

"Once upon a time, Isaac I died as soon as the War of Champions broke out, and Yu stayed in Hermes for a while to quell the chaos after his death. At that time, I got this in the form of his form recognition... but when I think about it, Isaac is not a wizard like a wizard. So I don't know why he had this."

"Did the Spirit give it to you? He's the first Ser Hermes, isn't he?

"Perhaps, but why didn't you reward them? Why did Hermes entrust him with a wand that he could not use? It is not true that the source is not clear. However, I only knew the name of Hermes, so I kept it strictly so that it wouldn't fall into someone's hands even though I thought it was strange."

"... what is it? It's like a cursed item. Is it okay to touch your hands?

"I don't know. Then just show it like this and I won't let Abigail touch it. If you're uncomfortable, just put it back in the box. What do we do?"

"What do you mean... you really don't know where it came from? Just because my grandfather got fucked up, isn't it actually something he used to get somewhere in the past?

"I'm not going to be busy yet... but I've been alive for 300 years anyway. Sometimes I forget. However, it's hard to think that I don't remember any magic tools that make me feel so powerful."

"Hmm...."

"Perhaps today, somewhere in the world, the Lord has mixed it up for you. Spirits are immeasurable to us... Now, it's time to decide the story."

When Leonardo told her to throw it away, she stared at Feng with clear, emotionless eyes. If you don't have the courage, it's like you're telling me not to. To be honest, Feng didn't feel very comfortable, but after saying so, he felt reluctant to seal a magic item that might have something to do with him, and finally decided to reach out to it slowly.

The surface was slippery and smooth enough to stick to the skin. I still didn't know the material, but it was as cool as metal, and I felt the weight in my hand. It was similar to the way my father used to feel when he had ivory.

I didn't know what kind of ability I had, but for the time being, I checked to see if there was any change in status like Jeanne's sword, and there was no change in the basic status, but the MP dropped slightly.

"... oh!? I was surprised."

Suddenly, boom! When I thought I heard a sound, a holography in the shape of a wing emerged from the tip of the cane. The wings of the light flap around the black sphere at the tip.

I wonder, does the beam come out? While thinking about it, I pointed the sphere with wings at the nearby ornamental plant.....

As soon as the wings of light touched, they were sucked in, and vanished into the cane. When Feng shook his wand again in a hurry, the potted plants that had just been inhaled appeared from the tip and settled in the original place.

"Wow, that's a cane that can get things in and out."

Leonardo looked at it and murmured with admiration. Feng felt somehow different and inhaled another nearby marble desk... and shook his staff again, and a statue made of marble appeared from it this time. The prosperity is not very good.

"What the hell is going on here?

"Haah... this is probably an equivalent exchange wand. You can use the inhaled material to make it into a different shape. At that time, it was my idea to come out, so the statue didn't perform well."

Feng then sucked the statue into his cane and put his desk back where it belonged. Incidentally, the marble desk is undamaged because the memory of what I just saw is clear.

"Well, speaking of Hermes Trismegistos, the alchemist. It's not his cane. If you are building objects based on quality, is it the same principle as the" Fantastic Vision ", which embodies the fantasy of kung fu?"

"I can't tell you because I can't embody that fantasy... but it seems convenient, but it's a weapon that's not going to work."

Looking at the status, I only put it in and out twice, but the MP was considerably reduced. There's no helping it because it costs so much to be strong. That's why I can only use it here, but I couldn't think of a scene like this.

Even though I got it, it won't be suitable for everyday use. The material seems hard, and it's not likely to break slightly or gently, so it doesn't seem good to hold it in place of a stick... I thought it was just an expensive stick, but when I was correcting the stick I had, I discovered something like a letter was written to sew between the double helix of the snake.

The feeling I saw is just a bullshit symbol. What does it say? That's when I tried to ask the old man. He feels like he can read the letter on the wipe.

"... finished with the beginning. Alpha and Omega. The dead resurrect, and give the living peace of death... what is this?

As Feng stared at the letter, suddenly a recognizable string jumped into the field of view, confused and he said it. Then the old man asks the opposite.

"Can you read? I didn't really understand the ancient language or anything."

"Can you read, can you see..."

The text is as illegible as ever, but if you follow it with your eyes, the contents are translated into Japanese and appear to appear directly in the retina. Somehow, it's like wearing a smart glass that was competitively made by various companies at one time, but was not popular after all.

Regardless, the content is indicative.

"I wonder what this is. Is Omega the Bible for Alpha? Looks like the food chain in the animal world. If you think about it, it's a planetary movement. There seems to be a lot more."

"Hmm. I repeat... permanently looting back."

Feng was thinking about the meaning of the letter written on the cane, and Leonardo, who was looking at him, suddenly said such a word.

Eternal looting is Nietzsche's idea that history repeats itself. Nietzsche argued that humans must become meta-humans in order to escape this repetition. During World War II, it was used by the Nazis and meant something else....

Anyway, all of a sudden, I was twisting my neck wondering why the old man said that.

"... I'm actually talking to a mani, and there's something I'm a little curious about. When she inherited the power of her ancestors, her memory first came back to life. At that time, it seems that Mani also remembered the hero whose ancestors said to be his master, and the figure of his companion, Yan... the figure of the hero was apparently just like the master."

"To me....? Hey, I'm not kidding. Sure, Grandpa said I'm not like the brave one."

"Hmm, that's right. So, I said that there might be some mistake, but the mani won't say that. If you look at him, it's a recent event, and if you remember clearly like yesterday... if he says so, his confidence will gradually disappear. He certainly traveled with the brave, but that was 300 years ago. The image in my memory is already quite vague and I can't remember it clearly. It's impossible even if you ask me to paint it. However, I remember the impression that the atmosphere is somehow similar to yours."

"... you said that the atmosphere was similar."

"And you regained your old powers in the labyrinth. Its power to use all ancient spells is actually the same as that of the brave. I checked with Scarsaha, of course. She also said that you and the brave were different. But... the way she looks at you somehow overlaps with the way she worshipped the brave.

When I came up with this, I noticed something strange. He searches for all the similarities between the lord and the brave, and takes little account of the similarities. I feel like I'm actively ignoring it. The power and atmosphere are the same, but I don't remember my face. I wonder why they're so clearly different.....

The same goes for the cane. Why was it convenient for him to have a wand that he didn't know where it came from? If you hadn't shown up here, what would have happened? Maybe he's intentionally trying to forget something.... "

Leonardo stares at the wand of the phoenix with his clear and clear eyes.

"You've talked about your employer and the Nomads before. Your employer said that human memory is surprisingly small and can be stored. Instead, we need the body to extract the memory, but since it is impossible for the body to be created by chance, we have come to the conclusion that the vagabonds are being created in another way, but... if the world is a recurring world that returns to eternal robbery, is it possible for the same person to be born again?"

"No, in that case, Florence's Leonardo will just be born again. In the first place, it's physically impossible to get back to the loot."

When Feng immediately denied it, Lucy, who had listened to it silently, raised her hand and asked the question.

"Um... I've been listening to you silently for a while, but what is the return to eternal robbery in the first place? I wish you could teach me something that's easy to understand ~..."

Lucy has a cramped smile. Feng had a difficult face.

"If the matter in this world is finite and time is infinite, is the universe repeating the same state?

For simplicity of explanation, let's say the size of the universe fits perfectly in the case of the cane here. The case is filled with air molecules, but in the initial state, it should be neatly lined up to fit one by one in the square eye. The molecules of air move freely and fall apart as time progresses even momentarily from the initial state. Hundreds of millions and trillions of molecules exercise on their own, so it shouldn't go back.

But there's a limited number of cases. The molecules of air in it are, to say the least, full. In contrast, if time is infinite, perhaps after a long time of tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of years, the air molecules in the box sometimes happen to be in a beautiful arrangement like the initial state.

If you spread this idea across the universe, this moment will come now, hundreds of millions, trillions of years from now... in other words, the idea that the universe is repeating itself is the idea of a return to eternity. "

"Hah... it's not good, but I mean, maybe we'll meet again in the guild of that border town and visit the future forever?

"It's like that."

"Is that really going to happen? Then I think it's a lovely story....."

Feng shook his head.

"No, that's impossible. Let's go back to the suitcase. Certainly, if it takes a lot of time, the air molecules in the suitcase may happen to line up beautifully at some point. At that time, however, each of the neatly lined air molecules had a different amount of momentum than the molecules in the initial state. Simply put, the speed is different.

The principle of uncertainty indicates that the position and velocity of matter cannot be measured simultaneously in the microworld. If you determine the position, the speed becomes obscure, and if you determine the speed, the position becomes obscure. The quantum with zero momentum is shaking. It's physically impossible to have the same position and speed. That's why the Perpetual Return never happens. "

Lucy turned her eyes and screamed as if she had surrendered.

"Why can't you just say that? If time is truly infinite, moments of the same position and speed may come."

"The rule of the world is not to visit. It's strange, but that's all I can say. If you can fight it, it's God's."

"But do they not know the God?"

When Feng was talking to Lucy like that, Leonardo, who had been listening beside him, clasped his mouth. Turning back to such an old man, he pointed at the wand that he had put on the Phoenix's hand in a harsh manner.

"The trouble is that there are spirits in this world. It exists in a high dimension, and seems to be manipulating an unusual force that we do not know well. They may be able to override your principle of uncertainty. Besides, I'm not talking about the whole universe. What I'm repeating is what happens when you come to this world."

"... what do you mean?

"You used to say that the Nomads appeared in this world... because machines like the Spirit and P99, for example, poured their memories into the skull. But unless a human being with the same body is born, it will be impossible."

Oh, yeah.

"I think that what someone is creating in this world is not actually the memory of the people, but the body. Somebody's making sure we have a baby with their DNA. Then it wouldn't be strange to have a wanderer like you in some kind of clap."

"... that means you're replacing the embryonic cells with the wanderer's genes, so that you can hold the eggs, with the children that will be born from your mother's womb?

I see. That said, think about what kind of nomads become. "and Newton, Mozart, Billy the Kid, Francisco Pizarro and the Caligula Emperor..."

That's right, most bums are all great men in history. I learned about it when I played in New Amsterdam, but in the past there were Shakespeare and the authority of quantum mechanics.

In reality, the graves of great people and their belongings were surprisingly left behind, and research to produce original DNA from fragments of DNA attached thereto was quite advanced in the twenty-first century. That's why we can bring back even great men of the past like Leonardo...

Feng shook his head.

"But isn't it strange that people like me and Jeanne are mixed up? There will be no reason for spirits or gods to actively revive us."

And as a savior or something to save this world. That will never happen. Nevertheless, the old man

"No, that's not a mistake. You were not born out of your mother's womb, as you were, but summoned by the Summon Warrior. Besides... you said you were a normal person, but you might not be surprised."

"That's not true. I'm definitely just a normal person. Before I came to this world, I was just Neat, and I had no memory of doing anything like my grandfather. Sure, my father was rich....."

"That's not true. I don't think so, but I don't know after that. You must have come to this world in the middle of your life, not since the end of your life, like a pigeon or a guillaume?

"Yes, but....?

"Then you don't know the rest of your life. You seem to have been sent here somehow in the middle of your life, but at that time you weren't dead in that world. The living flesh must have remained there. Then what happened to the flesh? I wonder if the loss of your subjectivity has turned you into a botanical person... or if you don't know anything about coming to our world and are spending the rest of your life normally."

That's what Feng noticed for the first time. Certainly, Feng's subjectivity is here now and has been continuous since the last day of the game, so I thought I might have moved into the moment... but at that moment, the flesh of that world did not perish.

Perhaps after that, he was forcibly logged out of the server, and Feng over there returned to normal life as Feng over there. In other words, Feng's life split in two at that moment....

"If you think so, can you guess why you've been called to this world? For example, in the future you saw in the Labyrinth of Hermes, the company your father built created David, one of the four pillars of God, and created that P99… Maybe it wasn't your father who did it, but it was you who did it? I don't know when Lucaon swept over the earth, but it would be more reasonable to think of what his successor accomplished, rather than when your father was alive. And do we call such a human being out of danger a great man?"

"No, but I lost my status as a successor when I was in middle school. That's why I can't take over Oyaji's company afterwards."

"Don't you know that? Even if you lost your qualifications, you didn't lose your ability. You were chosen as a successor before the incident… You don't seem to like your father, so it doesn't matter who he was. But is it not foolish or frustrating to let go so easily just because someone with the ability failed once?"

"That's...."

Feng searched for a word of denial, but it was not found at last. If you ask me, there is a possibility. I have no choice but to imagine what life Feng had after that, but normally, because the game that I used to do in my daily routine ended up in service, I would have taken some action to find something else worth doing.

It may be independence from his father... but at that point, he was only in high school, and unless he was homeless in the riverbed, he would have left high school at least.

When you return to normal life, your thoughts change again. If you graduate from high school, you'll want to go to college as it is, and if you think about getting a job, you won't have to rely on your father's legacy. In any case, it is impossible to get a job at that fatherless company in Japan. It is unreasonable to go abroad without loathing it. Somehow, it's not like Feng.

Or did his father know that? That's why he kept and killed Feng without deciding on a successor after that.....

"A machine called P99 quantizes humans. In other words, the DNA will be copied as it is. If you think that's how a vagabond like you was born, then the Tsuji suits you."

"But for what?

"I don't know. He came to this world because the Spirit called him. Mitra said to fight the gods. Probably the same for you and Guillaume. And they are born again and again in this world, and forget. I wonder what it's really for."

Leonardo's thoughts, which began with the question that he might have forgotten about the brave man, landed unexpectedly. According to it, Feng may be a brave man, and their nomads may have lived the same life if they were born in this world repeatedly.

It turns out that Feng was originally summoned as a brave man in this world. At that time, I had no power, so I didn't even think about it at all.

Looking back forever... if that's true, what is he waiting for? Feng was a little anxious before the demon tribe headed for the vast forest.