"Well, Misha"

Turn around the altar. Misha was walking up to me.

"Now will you let me hear it?

She'll stare at me.

"... about Sasha...?

"It's about you"

When she says so, Misha silences herself with no expression.

"... I want to know...?

'Cause we're friends.'

Misha leaned slightly.

"Don't you want to tell me?

Sifting, Misha shook her neck to the side.

"I didn't want to say it"

There wasn't, which means that

"Have you changed your mind?

Kokuri, she nods.

"... Anos is a friend. That's sweet..."

"Right."

"... mmm..."

Misha turned her emotionless eyes to me.

"... on my fifteenth birthday, at midnight, I disappear..."

In a pale tone, she made such a confession.

"What does it have to do with what was called a magic doll?

I wouldn't be particularly surprised if we put together such a surgical ceremony.

"It's not right to be a magic doll."

You mean metaphor?

"Misha Necron doesn't exist"

Hmm. I see. Is that what you mean?

You've been able to read a lot about the situation.

"So you were originally Sasha."

When I said so, Misha blinked twice as I was surprised.

"... how did you know...?

"It is first impossible for one party to forcibly destroy the contract of Except for the huge difference in magic, because you and Sasha have similar magic. Nevertheless, he broke the contract without paying the price."

There's only one thing I can think of.

"By agreement between those who used the contract, the contract was broken. If you and Sasha are the same person, it's easy to do so at the discretion of one or the other. It seems easy to destroy the contract you signed yourself."

"... Anos is smart..."

It's not enough to be praised, but, well, do you know that people in this age have the magic of separating one person into two?

"Minutes Soul Split (Dierga), or similar magic. Divided bodies and souls gradually return to the form they are meant to be"

Kokuri, and Misha nodded.

"I am a magically divided pseudo-personality, inherently non-existent. Just go back to Sasha for my fifteenth birthday. So she called me a magic doll."

Magic doll because it's a temporary first life, huh?

It's the same magic, the same bloodline, that makes Misha white.

I knew in advance that it would soon disappear.

"It was Ives Necron, wasn't it?

Even then Misha is surprised.

Apparently, you're a star.

"... why...?

"Minutes Soul Split (Dierga) > is not an easy magic. It is limited that it can be used in this day and age. It also has a lower success rate if not at the fetus. You're Ives' blood. Thinking he did it wouldn't be out of line."

Besides, he has a reason.

"I suppose I'm applying fusion magic to you guys with Minutes Soul Split (Dierga). Fusion magic that combines magic and magic, but the technique has the flaw of finite fusion time"

I can't keep two magic infinitely fused with my improved fusion magic technique.

"But if you divide one thing into two, it's not a story. Ives came up with the idea that Misha and Sasha would use their power to try to return to one person and eliminate the flaws of fusion magic"

If you divide it into two parts in, and amplify your magic with fusion magic, you will gain magic tens or hundreds of times more than the original person. Because it was originally one thing, it does not mean that it will be separated again due to the shortcomings of fusion magic.

Most of all, I don't care what you think, I'm pretty unscrupulous. Apart from the complexity of the procedure, the difficulty of exercising magic, and the risk to Sasha, will be enormous.

Gain as much magic as you can and whether you have a body. Or maybe the spirit can do it before then.

Well, even if Ives rots, he's a demon clan that I created directly. I guess we did well around there.

"Other than that, I can think of possibilities, what do you say?

Misha nods. I guess that means my guess is right.

"" Separate Fusion Rebirth (Dino Gixes) "

"Is that the magic Sasha put on you?

Kokuri, and Misha nodded.

It would be a magic made in combination with a fusion magic technique.

Must have developed it to produce a stronger demon clan.

Originally, I was studying fusion magic, maybe that's what it's all about.

"So you said you wouldn't see me on my birthday."

Misha nods.

"... sorry..."

"Apologize for what?

"... kept quiet..."

"Don't worry about that. When you want to say it, just say what you want to say."

Misha lay her eyes down and told her to whine.

"I wanted to be normal"

When I ask her with my gaze, go on, she says.

"From the time I was born, my destiny is determined. I will disappear and only Sasha will remain. Still, I thought it was good. Fifteen years is my whole life."

Life expectancy is too short for even humans.

If you were a Demon, you would be so slightly raw that you could think of it as a moment.

"For that matter only, I wanted memories. But there is no demon tribe to speak to me. Because one crack of Necron is supposed to be non-existent. It's the same at Demon King's College."

Hmm. You certainly haven't seen Misha talking to the other demons.

Even Emilia only tries to have administrative interactions.

"I thought so."

Misha's eyes are strong, straight, staring at me.

"Anos spoke to me. He became my friend. He took me home and enjoyed talking to your parents"

Misha laughs.

Crap, just so you have all those memories, cherished.

"In my life, a miracle happened"

It's not hard to imagine what kind of past a girl has ever walked in that it's a miracle that I just asked her out on a whim.

This era is certainly peaceful. Still, it's not like there's no tragedy.

"Anos."

She calls me.

"Thank you for calling my name. Glad to hear it."

I softly did my hand on Misha's head proclaiming such a stupid thing, just as if I wanted to say it by tomorrow's arrival.

"What's going on?

"Okay, so? Are you sure you're satisfied?

Misha nods.

"Nothing to be afraid of"

Even when we first met, you said that.

"For I have been nowhere since the beginning"

Oh, man, not at all, it's troublesome.

"You are here. This is my first friend I've admitted. You don't think I'm gonna kill my friend, do you?

For a moment, Misha rounds her eyes.

However, he immediately shook his head to the side.

"... even Anos can't...... I have not existed since the beginning. That just goes back to normal. I'm not dying, I disappear. We can't bring him back to life."

< Resurrection (Ingall) > performs resuscitation based on the soul that remains after death, and its root, which is the source of magic if you want to peek deeper into the abyss.

But Misha's roots belong to Sasha in the first place. Even if Misha tries to use < resuscitation (ingal) > after she disappears, the roots of Misha that underlie resuscitation do not exist anywhere.

"You can't keep your soul and body in two all the time"

It is supposed to divide one thing into two parts, magically. That limit is fifteen years.

Fifteen years on, a soul and body that cannot be undone cannot continue to live.

In the first place, Sasha and Misha are in an unnatural state.

Magic can do unnatural things temporarily, or it can undo unnatural conditions.

But we cannot continue to magically maintain that unnatural.

If so, there will always be distortion somewhere.

"Thanks"

"Why are you thanking me?

"Because Anos is sweet"

I don't know.

"Kindness is a good word. But there's nothing I can do to save it."

Misha shakes her head as she sifts.

"I have been saved. So it's okay."

What do you mean it's okay?

If that's what you think, Misha stretched her back and stroked my head.

"All right, all right."

Do something I don't understand.

"What's that supposed to mean?

"He seemed sad"

"Sad? Me?

Misha would be sad, but she nodded to my question.

"Did you regret being friends with me?

"Why are you asking me that?

For a moment, he whispered, then she said.

"... Misha Necron doesn't exist..."

Telling her faceless and just pale, she tells me that she's gotten along better with a friend I'm gonna disappear with than she is with disappearing.

You fool. You big fool.

I put my hand on that thin body and hugged it.

"... anos...?

"I have two things I don't know."

Strong, strong, embrace Misha.

As you complain that you are indeed here.

"... what...?

"Regret and impossibility."

Misha turns to those inorganic eyes as I hug her.

"I told you. I am the ancestor of the Demon King. I'll make your wish come true."

Misha thinks with no expression. It also seemed confusing.

"I want to make up"

With Sasha, I guess.

"That's my favor"

Is that what comes out over this period?

Well, I guess you can't believe I'm the original ancestor.

He cares not to make me regret my words, not to lie.

"... difficult...?

"Don't worry. I thought you said you didn't know the impossible."

Let go of Misha.

I walked out to the main door between the altars.

"Go where?

"I'm at Sasha's. You're gonna make up."

When I laughed, Misha smiled just a little happy.

"... mmm..."

"Misha. Why don't you make one promise?

Misha looks at me.

"Think there's tomorrow till the last moment and live."

She will be silent.

"You want to be normal, don't you?

When she said so, Misha nodded and said.

"Okay."

"All right. Then do you want to catch Sasha?"

We turn back the way we came.

Staring forward, Koko and Misha move on.

There's nothing to be afraid of, she said.

Because I don't exist.

Fulfill it, really?

Maybe you've already given up and accepted.

But watch.

I'm Anos Voldigord.