Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"What will you do? You don't have to draw that conclusion right away. Just remember this. Time won't wait for me. Things are going to go on even while we get lost."

Having received a full explanation from the Pope, we were poking each other in the saluted room.

This place, the main mountain of divine discourse, is said to have rooms for brave men to stay in.

I'm not universally recognized as a brave man, so I've never used it because it's the first time I've been here in the first place, but this time I'm making that room work for me.

Katia and Sue have each raised their rooms, but now they're gathering in my room to talk to me.

But as we consult, no one tries to open their mouth.

Only severe silence dominates the place.

It's natural, to take it for granted.

I told Katia and Sue about the contraindications.

Knowing that content makes everyone feel severely distressed.

In the meantime, future stories I heard from the Pope were enough to make me feel heavier.

The Pope has made a decision to fight.

No.

The battle has already begun.

It kills God, a challenge to God.

To keep people alive, kill God.

In order to survive this world, the Pope had already finished his rounding choices and moved on to action.

If you are only going to make up for what the Pope has told you, there are only two options that this world can take.

One is about to happen to the young leaves, the collapse of the system.

With this method, we can regenerate the world without killing the goddess who has supported this world until now.

At that price, however, it was said that roughly half of the people living in this world would die in the aftermath of being forced to recover their skills from the souls of people.

That, too, isn't just dying, it seems, many people have their souls shattered and scattered.

Splitting your soul means you won't be able to reincarnate either.

It meant complete death.

The other is about the Pope and the Black Dragon figure, probably that guy I dreamed of, who was called Gullier, the plan that these two are going on.

That's more of an extension of what we've been doing than a plan.

That is, crushing the Young Leaves' plans and keeping the system running as it has always been to bring the world back to normal.

This method allows us to regenerate the world without imposing sacrifices on people to be on the right track.

However, in that case the goddess who currently supports the system is no longer expected to help because she is at her limit.

And after the death of the goddess, also Black Dragon, who inherits the trace as the nucleus of the system.

The Pope's story says that if the time until the goddess exhausts herself and then the Black Dragon inherits the system and sacrifices herself, she manages to regenerate the stars in time.

He said the missing portion would be covered by recovering the energy generated by the battle between Young Leaf and Black Dragon.

I wondered if I could do that, but he said Black Dragon's expanding small different world and doing it has those features.

And if that's still not enough, after this fight, we'll start another fight to gather energy.

In the form of Gospel vs. Goddess.

It is also with that scenario that the divine discourse that continues to deceive people all over the world will perish.

In other words, the Pope and the Black Dragon, by their own ruin, are trying to save this world.

Faction trying to save the goddess and the world at the expense of one or half the world's people.

Faction trying to save people and the world at the expense of one or herself and the goddess.

Neither is decent.

Either way, what you lose is too big.

"Something. Is there any way? You don't have to lose either, that's the way."

Unexpectedly, I was in my mouth.

Two humans about to fall on a cliff, one of which can be saved.

Which one do we save?

Similar to that question.

There's no way you can choose either of those things.

"No, I guess. If there's such a convenient way, make it your pope, Mr. Young Leaf, because you must be choosing it."

Katya says the best.

I know.

Me, too, said there's no convenient way to do that.

Even if I know, I really think about it.

"Your brother can make any impossible!

Sue says that.

I'm just scared it won't sound like a joke when Sue says.

What are you looking at me for?

"Sue, think of the time and the circumstances when you joke."

"A joke?"

Katya slurps Sue as she loosens her eyebrows, but said Sue is decent.

I wasn't kidding.

"Anyway. I can't come to such a serious conclusion right now. Something about the Heilins we've left in the elves, and let's put the answer on hold."

I'm not ready to choose between them yet.

I'd like to go back inside the elf once, if possible, and talk to Mr. Heilins about it.

If only we had that time.

That's when the ground rocked.

"Earthquake!?

Weeping shakes strike your body.

Though there was nothing like falling over because I was sitting in a chair, the shock is causing the furniture to collapse.

Earthquakes are the first time in this world.

but soon you'll see that's not an earthquake.

There's only one shake.

It didn't keep shaking intermittently like an earthquake, it was such a shake, like something had a big explosion nearby.

No, like, no.

This is just around the corner, there's been an explosion!

In that evidence, the enhanced sense of smell smells like something burning.

"Something's happened! I'll see how it goes! You two wait here!

"No, we'll follow you, too. It's more dangerous to stay away here. Let's consolidate and act."

Katia will come up with an immediate alternative to my proposal.

Indeed, it may be less dangerous to solidify and act than to know what happened.

"Okay. Let's go!"

We leave the room and rush out in a smelly direction.

I didn't have to think about that to figure out where to go.

Because there was a series of heavy explosions going on.

What the hell happened?

What's going on?

The doubts are endless, but what happened at this time cannot have anything to do with the battle between the Popes and Mr. Young Leaves.

When we arrived at the place where the explosion took place, there was a half-naked big man and a maid-dressed girl confronted there.

Behind it was the Pope, a woman in order to preserve it, and a neutral figure of unknown gender.

To see the situation, the maid-dressed girl is the raider, and it looks like a half-naked big man intercepted it.

"A brave man. Stay out of it."

The big man advises us better.

I wonder if the maid saw him opening his mouth as a gap.

But the flame that erupted from the big man held back its way.

It conveys, even if it is away, saggy enthusiasm.

I thought the maid girl who took that direct hit was just not sorry, but she was moving away from the big guy at some point.

With my eyes, I couldn't chase him at all.

"Grid. Compatibility. Together, I'm better. Whether we miraculously break through ourselves, there are two other Gu Longs on this occasion. It's packed."

The big man points it out to the maid girl.

The words made me feel pity somewhere.

……

A maid girl activates magic silently.

The magic of the dark system.

But its activation speed is unusual!

While I blink, a lot of magic activates and kills at the big man.

"That's boring."

That, a neutral figure, who should have been by the Pope until just now, shakes it off with his hands.

It behaved as if even bugs would pay for it, but that alone wiped out countless magic.

The magic of the maid girl wasn't weak.

Rather, the magic was outrageously powerful.

The magic from the path, which the neutral person did not erase, is wreaking havoc on the building.

"Bad. Collapse."

Just one shot.

With just that one shot, the building was about to collapse.

Together with the big explosion that rocked the building ahead, it was just the aftermath of the battle that brought the building to its limit.

"Nea! Take Dustin!

"Haa. Not at all. Though I'm hard following the dirt, I'm not good for escorts."

A woman who, whilst complaining, evades in charge of the Pope.

"Brave men, run away first."

"We get rid of this."

A man of unknown gender and a big man look at this one and say so.

Are these people on your side?

I guess being protective of the Pope means pope.

And the maid of honor girl who seems to be hostile, does that mean Young Leaf pie?

"Did I say Ael? Two on one. I'm off my creed, but I can't get enough of an obstacle if I don't get rid of it here. Don't feel bad."

A big man takes a step toward a maid girl.

But before that, the maid girl turned her heel back and ran away.

"Something to get away with!

A big man follows him, and a man of unknown gender follows him.

What am I supposed to do?

"Shun! It'll collapse! Anyway, let's get out of here!

"Oh, oh."

Katia pulls my sleeve and I return it to me.

There's nothing we can do here.

If we don't get out before that, we'll be buried alive.

"Run!

We ran out of a building that started to collapse.

"Looks like you're safe."

The Pope, who was out first, welcomes us out.

The serene grin that said it was the Pope who was attacked, but his expression remained unchanged.

That expression makes me painful the depth of the incomprehensible bottom of the Pope's specialty.

How dare I say I was flabbergasted just to see the fight earlier...

"The battle has already begun. A little faster than expected."

Crunch with a view of the building where the Pope collapsed.

I thought I could afford to think more.

But apparently not.

Even at this moment, the world is moving.

And I feel painful about earlier.

I'm weak.

All I could do was watch them fight.

I can't tell you what I can do to get in there.

Heavy battles, like buildings collapsing just in the aftermath.

With my power, I can't fathom a maid girl or a big man.

Painful.

I'm weak.

I don't have enough power to change the world.

What, what, there's no other way? It is.

Those so strong are still forcing me to make choices that I have to sacrifice one way or the other.

Much weaker than that, my thoughts still felt like I could do something.

Two choices.

It's a choice.

There's only one way to choose.

I was exposed to that reality.