A hall on the top floor of the old cathedral where you can hear the outdoor heavy rain fade.

Opening up the past to Mute and Ivan about the purpose - Utsuro said in an attempt to talk about what seemed like Holloro's future.

If I miscommunicated the meaning of the next word, it could stop being the future I wanted, and I was getting hesitant.

"How was Holloro's future?

Asked by mute in a voice of possible interest.

"Until today, as you know.... sooner or later Hololo will come here. To bring you back. And then what do you think will happen? What do you think you're gonna do?"

Being prepared, Utsuro chose words against her.

"I would... refuse"

"That's right. Your hand takes the sword to fight, not the hand offered by Holoro"

"Are we going to fight Hololo?... Right. I could do it."

Mute lays her eyes down at the rate of humility.

"That's fine. That's good. But I won't admit it."

Utsuro continues to engrave as he walks over to the silent mute.

"You kill Holoro.... I don't know if it was an accident or a consequence of the darkness in you. Still, surely you will fight Holloro-Fiodiante and kill him. My purpose is to change this future."

Mute trembles on her shoulders, as she was devastated.

"Believe it or not, you have the right to think about it and make sure. You can actually fight. I'm sure that time will come... your wishes have already come true. I helped you to have nothing to remember."

Utsuro said relentlessly to her revealing the upset.

"So if the time has come... you die. Mute-Schhalv"

I waited for some, but didn't get the word back.

Without any sign that he was going to follow me back, Utsuro gave up on the way and quietly left the hall.

I want it to be sacrificed - I was not less sympathetic when I deduced her mood, which was wished for face to face in disillusionment. So I didn't pursue it. I can also say I couldn't.

I did something harsh. But now it's temporary patience......

Sometimes, Utsuro was lying to mutts.

By lending a hand to vengeance, the mute that was reflected in Hollow's future is undergoing change.

Originally she hasn't taken revenge yet. She is not wearing a black dress or anything in this place where one person managed to escape and was supposed to hide herself. She hasn't fallen to the bottom of her disappointment or anything.

If nothing had been done, she would not have been in such a mental state that she could talk to others.

"The meals are ready.... How does this change the future?

The real future looks like this:

- Mute and Hololo fight. In the middle of it, Holoro kills the mutt with a detachment.

×

There is a continuation in the past that Utsuro was talking about.

Utsuro, who was detained by the Authority, had been transferred to Silphiline after a few days. When his abilities were sealed with jarmanite ore, he was pushed into a dim little stone chamber and subjected to harsh interrogation about the commotion.

The interrogator's terrible beating was unimaginable from the public reputation of beating and kicking assault, as well as being whipped and clawing off, and he had a hard blame bitterness.

Still, I never broke my mouth.

Drugs to encourage confession were also administered, but because they had been tolerated since childhood - for which they are given specific gravity to physical distress. I can continue to do that every day until the interrogators get tired of it.

What changed that was the day after a week or so.

In the stone room he had taken the interrogator, with his hands hung in chains, he saw the man's visit.

"... let's have it that far"

An interrogator ordered by the man to "take it off" looks blatantly reluctant. Then I was in the mood for a convenient toy to be taken away.

It's just that I'm still not being selfish.

"Then why don't you get out of your seat in life?

If he was also advised, the interrogator had no choice but to blush his face and obey.

"No way...... Iseon's right head, why are you here?

Upon realizing the man's identity, Utsuro squeezes his voice while debilitated.

"Of the ancient (though) - 10,000 people do not know - a day carved in history - far beyond, from the northern poles, she visited Arcadia -"

But to the man, it is ignored by Dougbalm. Having ascertained that the interrogator had left the stone chamber, he will instead line up words that do not make sense. Continue to rhyme, as if chanting in poetry.

"She accumulated strength by joy, and when she gained strength by being angry, she developed strength by grieving, and she showed strength by having fun. Sometimes she was merciful and flirtatious"

A beat is pinched at the rate of separation.

"She put together her own brilliance, she healed every wound, and she blew her soul into the woodsman and served. Sometimes she danced in the sky with brilliant wings, looking a thousand miles with her left eye, looking at the future with her right eye"

After listening, Utsuro felt uncomfortable in his right eye.

Your right eye? You say you're reacting...?

Capabilities were being forcibly activated, like signs of future alteration of qualifiers. So, it didn't mean I could see anyone's future. Its right eye lit with a pale rainbow glow, that's all it was.

"... what have you done to me?

"It's a struggle until we find a trail of intrusion."

Sighing, Doug Balm continues.

"You broke into the Agency's premises, secretly obtained information about the qualifiers, and made contact with that kid. There was some kind of change of heart within the investigation. You defected that kid to the Federation... the reason you wanted to do so was because you probably knew the fate of an emotional qualifier to follow. And to see your face, I guess I came here with a less than good result. I didn't think so, but you were still a futuristic qualifier."

"What is a Qualifier? What the hell am I or Hollow?

Utsuro asked with a glance.

"You want to know? Then why don't you make a deal with me?

"... a deal?

Eyes on what Dougbalm offers, Utsuro makes sure.

That was a mask with a creepy pattern.

"Overcoming Emotions... The fate followed by emotional qualifiers is not easy to change. Otherwise, I will always go through the sad path. Qualified persons with futuristic vision can change the fate of other qualified persons. And destined to do it. Well, if you can just kill him, anyone can."

"You know my powers, white"

"So is that. What was she like in the future you saw? That'll be your answer."

"Enough. Speak briefly."

"I want your power. Put this on and come with me."

Unbind your hands and sit back to collapse.

Utsuro responded terminally as he was looked down from the front by Dougbalm.

"... Until then, unless you make a promise, they will use you."