It's not like everything's over.

But everything is really, so much so that it seems that it's all over, that this place is in a clear tranquility after the closure of the world's borders.

I was just stunned.

"Is that... the boundaries of the world,"

A beautiful blue sky that lasts everywhere and a horizon that mirrors it, without anything interfering with your vision.

I knew that place, and it wasn't my first visit, but I still feel like I was in a fantasy world.

".................. Lena"

Lena took Istarte and left this world.

That was what Lena wanted and chose, and it was the magic she wished for.

At the end of the day, Lena became, as the title suggests, "Savior."

It may also be a savior for Istarte and a savior for Mayday.

It's really amazing because the Lord God of Mayday named Acromeia has fulfilled a wish she can't even wish to fulfill.

It's magic I couldn't even do once.

Magilliva and Lena used it.

I just dropped off the fine Magi particles dancing through the universe.

Feeling the harsh magical remnants of turning 0 into 1 on my skin, I looked up to the empty ceiling of the hole once and immediately looked out for my surroundings.

……

No one.

There are no blue generals who look like Nathan already.

I wonder where he's gone.

The blood path is gradually formed. The demonic fortress was forcibly terminated, which paid for it and injured his body.

That thing that looked like Natan is probably a split, not a body.

If you don't have as much magic as the Demon King class, the risk is huge.

"He took Lena's dagger. … the Machias are in danger"

But the current situation is troublesome.

Put it into words, it makes me more anxious.

Because with that God-killing dagger, even the Demon King class would easily lead to death.

The fact that Ellis has it is above all horrible.

One step Ayumu, the pain ran on Zukin and his body. Glare, flutter.

I breathed my sword tip about the ground.

Was it the wound sustained in the battle against Istarte?

It seemed scratchy and fatigue was huge if you noticed, but you can't be stopping your legs here.

We must hurry to Machia.

I said I would definitely go.

"... makia"

Every time I walked, my tears spilled unconsciously.

Now I can only be struck by the thoughts of the Mythical Age.

Why do I always, always, hurt Machia so much?

Forget your thoughts and vows about Magiliva, do you always not choose “her” and cannot protect “her”?

I can't forgive myself for knowing how it works, even though that's the law of the world.

With self-loathing and regret, my body and mind are going to be crushed.

Because Machia always thought of me.

No matter how times change. That's when I don't pick her.

I wonder why Machia still likes me, has always liked me, just stays on my side.

Will you get there?

Hurt or not, will you love me healthy, all the way?

There's no reason why Canon hated me.

He's the man who's seen everything.

He's the man who loved Magiliva himself, but he just kept watching over us until he killed his own thoughts.

Now I know.

Everything he's been doing is for the both of us... no, it was about wishing Machia happiness.

So that we may not be disturbed by the laws of the world, nor by our role as demon kings, and be bound together in a land of peace.

Love that has never been accomplished since the Mythical Age, so that it can be fulfilled.

Before the collapse of the world, that and maybe everyone thinks.

But that was more important to Canon than the world.

It was a wish he wanted to fulfill at any cost.

We didn't know anything. We thought of Cannon, the brave, as if he were a natural foe to animals.

The truth is, I was a straighter man than anyone else, all the way, everywhere.

I'm no match for one.

I can't believe...

"... eh"

My knee collapsed and I fell on the spot.

Why are you taking so much damage to your body?

This is similar to then.

Once upon a time, the boundaries of the world dropped off Machia......

Even when I came back from that place, I was severely wounded and I slept all the time for a while.

My spatial magic may have also given more or less power to the emergence of Lena's desired boundaries of the world.

It's not as risky this time as it used to be, but it seems to have jerked off the guts in the body.

Automatic healing is not on time......

No, that's good then.

Lena and Istarte just made a choice for their happiness.

That's all I wanted.

Whatever you sacrificed, I strongly hoped to protect what mattered.

And broke that strong chain that was tied to Mayday's and left this world.

Now it's my turn.

Everyone, for their own wishes, is fighting.

Don't think about the hard stuff.

I got up and walked away again.

With the sword as if it were a cane, on the ground again and again, biting his back teeth into his aching body.

The only thing that makes me happy is that I can't stop myself.

I'm making a choice for myself and heading back to Machia.

Because my wish is still with her.