Over The Infinite

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"I think it would be better if we went back to the house to think about what happened after we finished."

The next moment I held hands with Lirica and activated the surgery, there was an unchanged white space.

I had no idea from the content of the dream I had previously spoken to Lirica, but it's not the first time she's used the Gate of Souls against me.

"... bad. In the worst case scenario, Philos, please don't call me back. Have me carry you."

"No, I don't think it's going to be that far. It was enough to throw up before."

Apparently, I'm not so impotent here.

Shortly after Philos left the park, I asked him not to, and Lirica activated the Gate of Souls without asking me anything.

Apparently, it was originally planned to be used at a time when post-promotion adventurer activity was unavailable, but suddenly I think Lilica should doubt people a little more around being told to be outside. You didn't think it was suspicious......

"... you just have to go back and explain it properly"

"Oh."

... No, isn't it so innocent or pure that I don't think anything in this situation. Naturally.

I guess Lirica's just getting me in the situation for now. And I'm just using it.

"I knew there was some kind of change of heart? It's like the gate is bigger than the front."

"Really?

I guess the gate that appeared on the other side after taking the time is different from the one on this Watanabe line. I don't really remember it, but if you look at it better, it also feels like there's a difference in detail between the gates I dived last time.

... The contents of the same Watanabe Tsunami are like something else. I don't know if it changes depending on the mental state or the way the soul is, but it's like having two Watanabe lines in the same body, so it would be more unnatural to have no difference.

"I know very little about precedents, but there are things like this... do you?

"... Well, I'm pretty sure there's been a lot of change of heart. Maybe it has something to do with it."

You can't even figure out the answer. I am leaning on my neck, but I would not be using the Gate of Souls enough to say that even for Lirica, the operator, there will never be.

"Okay, I'm coming."

"Ah... hey"

That's how Lirica pulled me off the scene. I stop for good.

"Uh, Tuna, I'd also like an explanation of what you're doing, but when you get back, there's an important story from me, too. Can you make some time for me?

"... right. I kind of get it, but I think that's better after you come back too"

"Oh, I knew you'd understand."

It could be different from what I expected, but it would be a ten to eighty-nine win.

Then it's not my job to hear that... and I don't have that right either.

"Find out.... To tell you the truth, I think I've been aware of it for quite some time."

Neither do I.

Like Philos said, Watanabe Tsunami is better for splitting. Even from less information, some brains are enough to deduce it in combination. Whatever the blunt protagonist is, it's weird that he's been tipped off so far that he doesn't notice.

Just out of sight, as they've scattered so far. I don't think the Watanabe outline in the table is just looking at social responsibility or reality, but in my case, I don't have the courage to just look directly at the reality that has been poked out.

... because it bounces back on itself as something decisive in a way. The reality that there is no difference between deviation and outcome in an attempt to divert attention is stretched even heavier.

"Oh, yeah. Good luck, then."

"... maybe we'll be right back. Shouldn't you be ready for your heart?

"Really? I figured I'd need some time to sort my mind out..."

"Why are you so screwed?"

I can tell Lirica everything here. But it's just self-satisfaction with nothing having consequences. You cannot and should not expect more help from this Lirica than the Gate of Souls.

It would also be sweet to want to be acquitted. I know you can kill me, but it's sweet too. This is the critical line I'm allowed to take. No further interference should be made, and I am not qualified to do so. The only people allowed to stand next to this Lirica are Watanabe Tsunami, who should be there.

Don't cry. Laugh and nothing will deceive you. If you take a step toward the gate, you don't even need to fix it, so about now.

Perhaps I'll never come back here again. Huge gates visible in the distance are one-way, decisive separation. Now, I don't know the means to repeat this situation, but whether I don't turn my attention to reality or not, what lies ahead is something I can call a breakdown in a way.

Huge gate. Face up, before the pitch black that spreads behind it.

What lies ahead is my sin. It is my duty to make decisions. One of the two... No, you should not impose on anyone but me who is a party, such as a decision that will probably force more unequal sacrifices than that.

Step out toward pitch black. I'm the only one heading ahead. So say goodbye here.

"Uh, isn't it too soon? Or he wasn't at the gate."

The Watanabe line returns down the road I was headed for. Only Watanabe Tsunami, who is supposed to be there, returns.

"Gate?... Oh, this is the Gate of Souls... Why are you here? Or what about the promotion ceremony?

"... I don't know what to do, I said something strange again"

"Why not?"

This is the right snail. It's the sight I should be, and I'm nothing but a foreign object.

It's the Watanabe line that should be there, because it's Lirica Edenfelde.

"It's probably just fine at times because I'm going to be off in the promotion process anyway, but it's just abrupt. Why all of a sudden in front of the gate?"

"No, I hope you don't need it... whatever"

"I mean, surely you weren't about to say something important? Did I miss hearing that?

"Oh...... yeah.... Well, shall we talk about it when we get home? You're gonna need a long break."

Thus, not from either side, but the two men who were to be took their hands and went back to the world where they were to be.

The only one left is Watanabe Tsunami who doesn't deserve to stand there.

"... Well, it's been a long time, Erica"

"... Yes"

Same sight as before. Erica Edenfelde stood as countless distorted gates lined up.

-1 -

The surrounding scenery and the position where each other stands are exactly the same as last time. enough to even remember the illusion as if it were a continuation of that time.

But the circumstances surrounding me had changed too much. I've been through hell, and it would be the same for Erica, who would have seen it.

"How far do you know?

We won't need each other, reunion greetings, etc. Cut straight from the point of view. Not to mention showing up at this time and being different from that Erica.

"I was observing Watanabe Tsunami as the basis, so Daejeon... But I think it's hard to say I know exactly because I just saw it. Honestly, it feels like heaven and earth have repeatedly pulled off."

If we were to use the story we heard from Erica before, we would have no choice but to do so. The amount of information is too different. What Erica knows is from a world that should exist, albeit in the future, because she only knew its surface.

But if you were watching, you wouldn't have to answer and match with Erica now. But there's something I have to do here.... Erica, not me, should take the lead.

"... Hey, no, it's amazing. Even though Shadow, you can't possibly pull out all LV60."

But you don't know what to cut out of, Erica obviously avoids going directly to the point.

When I got here, it wouldn't matter, so I decided to get on with it.

"I didn't get my hands or feet on the LV80 though.... what, that phosphorous monster is full of"

The next time I see you face to face, you might call me Mr. Phosphorous.... opportunity, I wonder.

Using the S6 simulator was supposed to be physically a few days ago, but there was so much going on that I felt it was a long time ago.

"Others must be that far. Only Mr. Phosphorous really pulled out one or two of us."

You and the rest of them are monsters.

"I'm sure you know that s1 is Mr. Phosphorus and s6 is me, but are other members interested? I'll explain it with an image if you like."

"... right"

Honestly, I didn't care that much, but I don't even feel like getting to the point right away. There will be no more problems derailing than being here with a slow passage of time.... In the first place, Lirica, the operator, has already returned, and it is suspicious that this is the normal "Gate of Souls".

"Er... oh, can I still have no images? I just hung up."

"I don't care"

Erica smiling like a bum, but maybe showing me the image was inconvenient. I guess I forgot that because of the change of subject.

Then all that was told from Erica's mouth was superficial information, something that was not significantly different from the commentary she had previously heard from the second.

The difference is that its identity is clear, and it is also clear that s5 is the second person. Other than that, I was surprised by the fact that s4 was Moyer's sister, but I was also convinced that it would be. Somehow I felt something that made me look at the relationship. And the letters are confusing in Moya and Mona.

However, as for s2 and s3, they seem to be my "strangers": the s2 is named Kamil, the s3 is named Luna, and it is after the collapse of the stars that I became an adventurer. I sometimes blunted my tone when explaining it, even though I thought I was avoiding the kind of content that I'd care to tell you, but I wasn't going to pursue it on this occasion either.

"The six of them are the top of the future."

I honestly admire the fact that even though talent would be drastically diminishing, it's a good idea to have all the members that far.

You won't be able to make a simple comparison or anything, but you won't be able to make more than that six-man party even if you combine the < Archsaber > and < Meteor Knights > of the original world.

"When we were next, it was as if we could break through 100 layers or not."

"How many layers of record are you guys at the moment? You can't possibly go beyond Dammus, can you?

"Haha...... that's just it. … four, four layers."

Why are we stopping the offense at such a halfway point? I don't know anything about deep infinite corridors, so maybe there's something... No way, it doesn't seem like a good reason to have Zorro eyes and Kiri... Speaking of which, even Dammus is similar.

... From the look on Erica's face, apparently there's a reason why it's hard to say this too. It's just landmines.

"A lot of things, getting people to pay attention to the topic.... Time to get down to business"

"... Yes"

There's no reason Erica should be concerned. I know that you've told me about me, but I'm certain that you'll find that I'm not too busy to compare.

I was going to give Erica the lead on the conversation, but then you should step in from me.

"First of all, it's from your problem. The collapse of the stars is at the end of the chain of events, due to the results of events entangled in" Captive of Causes and Conditions ". The direct cause is the rampage of Dammus. The cause of the rampage was the death of that other person. It was I, Ibarra, who killed the others. The Ibarra awakens by my death, a prisoner of cause and effect. All of that happened in the back world. … unfortunately, it's not the kind of problem where you can do something in the future when you know what caused it"

"Right..."

"I don't suppose Dammus is more dead than just the collapse of the stars, but it doesn't change that he's missing. Even if I find it, it's hard to say it's sane. It's pretty suspicious if you beg for help."

What flickers me in the back of my brain is the mockery of the clown I saw then. If, as I was previously concerned, the array is on the table, it is no longer the Dammus we know.

No way, did it appear when Kugelschreiber left the port, claiming that it was time for him to be on the table? I know it's silly like that, but I'm afraid I can't say the main body isn't just in that damask.

"I don't know if you can do that, but you won't be able to fly from here to the past to stop Ibarra. It should be tough to break the preconditions that lead there."

"With all those intense peculiarities, either way some interference will be corrected. Before that I have no ability to physically interfere with the real world, and I have no power left to do so. Because this is our last chance to interfere."

Yes. Erica said one more time, even if she could interfere before. Then this is the last interference.

Aside from the story of being able to come back to the future to rest, you can assume that there are quite a few limitations even on this past interference, around making it clear how many times you've bothered.

"There is probably a way to do something about the underlying problem...... I'm just out of my sight, and it's been presented as there is. But in the wrong way, I suppose they demand a price that isn't. … and the biggest problem for you is that the world I should be in by doing it is gone"

I guess the only malice that Gergial saw, the only malice he said, Philos learned from the stripper, and the means by which I'm turning away are things like repeating them all. I don't know how much price you're going to need, or if you're going to need my readiness, but it's something with equivalent results.

However, the continuation of a world so altered means that this world, on its front side, will disappear.

That is to deny the presence of Erica Edenfelde in front of you.

"... in the end, what about Watanabe Tsunami... no, what do you want to do?

Released from Erica was an unusual and straightforward question to hit until then.

"I don't know. I don't even know what I want to do. I'm just finally going to turn a blind eye to my original sin and what I did.... I just don't remember the contents of it because I'm still turning away somewhere."

"That original sin means denying this world... and not just doing it?

"... Probably"

The world I was in and this world is backwards. Only one can exist.

Leave the world where I was. Going ahead of that end, creating leads straight to the denial of this world. That's not all I'm busy with.

The problem is... even now, I can understand that. I mean, this is not the original sin you're looking away from.

Something far more unacceptable is still asleep than denying Erica and the world she should be in and making it something she didn't.

"I denied the world I was supposed to be in and made the alterations I wanted. The result is that world. There is a world where I should be now, because I'm being killed and alterations are being interrupted along the way. If we continue to rewrite beyond this, it is inevitable that this world, which was originally there, will disappear. Anyway, if we're going to line up as parallel worlds, there can't be more worlds than might have been the case in this world where the Dungeon Master exists"

The table and the back are made up of rules like that. Otherwise, we cannot alter a world where possibilities converge into one.

I mean, I have to admit that I started altering the premise that the world I was supposed to be in from the beginning is gone. I am already aware of that sin.

And this is how they show off the world they were supposed to be, poking at the magnitude of their sins again. Erica Edenfelde standing in front of her can also be described as a symbol of it.

"Maybe the best thing for you is not to let me move on from here. You can stop him, or you can kill him.... No, if you want, that's all my foot stops.... I think you're the only one who deserves it"

"Are you going to use me as an excuse?

…………

My heart is dictated by the sharper words, which have returned trying to give me the axe of absolution.

Excuses...... Speaking of not having that feeling would be a lie. My head is a mess, and my consciousness of sin is swirling. I want a plea of not guilty. This is how we try to make it stop for a reason because we have the awareness that it is Erica, not Gergial or Ibarra, who is most deserving of that culprit.... the reason I'm moving on... is that it's not worth it.

... shallow. Enough to look back at my shortness.

One, exhale loudly and Erica continues.

"... you don't have to worry about me"

"... you're not the only problem."

It is true that the world will be overwritten, although it is certain that we are about to use it as an excuse. If you want to affirm that your world will remain, you don't think it's okay to make an easy decision on Erica alone, such as denying it anyway.

What awaits this world is the ruin of the collapse of the stars. But Erica is here because she survives it and maintains a certain civilization. To change and overwrite the world is to put them together and deny them.

"I wasn't really going to tell you... I knew it would be a burden on Watanabe."

"... what are you talking about"

To find out, I'm sure that's a fact I didn't want to know.

"I, in the future… am not going back to the moon. I didn't mean that from the beginning."

"... what are you talking about? You've come in the past..."

"Yeah, my purpose is to stop the stars from collapsing. That doesn't change. … but it's just like self-satisfaction, and I'm not going to make anything of it."

"You're crazy. You were willing to investigate the cause of the collapse and figure out what the problem was in the future..."

"Did I say that?

... I didn't tell you, did I? You think I'm making a mistake.

'To be honest, I don't know what the implications are. The truth is that it interferes mostly with straw. The spill of cause and effect will change history itself. It won't be convenient, but at least if you know what caused the collapse of the world, it will change the way you take action.'

"No... I'm not making myself clear, but I should have had a conversation based on that"

"Right. I deliberately made a misleading statement.... because that would be more natural, wouldn't it?

What do you mean? I don't know what that means. Why are you going around like that?

I originally came here to tell you some incredible stuff, so I'm just talking about including it and explaining it...

"You think you have another purpose? Or are you telling me you've come to the past just to give me a warning?

"Yes."

... do you affirm that? I need to have a different purpose and I wasn't even hiding it.

"You're not convinced, are you? I can't believe a man who warns of doom until he goes back in time has no purpose whatsoever."

"... it's obvious"

"It's not like there isn't any at all. I was hoping that there would be a world where the stars would stop collapsing and the future wouldn't come. Phosphorous... Mana, Second, I wanted a world where my parents would be happy even if I never met them."

Is that all you have to do is make a small wish?

"In the first place, I don't have the means to go back. I am here as a result of opening the third gate of the Gate of Souls. Abandon the flesh and be free from the reason of the world for the first time by becoming only the soul. I can't go back in time leaving my flesh behind... at least I can't. … I have no place to go"

I'm not asking what Erica did to the past. I thought it was something more to do with The Gate of Souls than show up here...

"Shall we talk a little back in time? … but from here, we're talking about the future."

You can't just not ask. Even if that's the fact Erica was hiding for me and I knew it was something that made me want to go away.... any more blind spots, where the hell am I going? They say there's only a wall of the end already before me.

"After the Great Collapse, the next generation of dungeon masters...... the city of the moon built by Mr. Elsie had an extremely distorted structure. It can't be normal for an city to be streamlined just for adventurers to attack infinite corridors. Labyrinth cities are well misled, but we can say that it was inevitable that they would, because the moon didn't have the resources to just fix it."

The fact that the labyrinth city is distorted is something that everyone, including the inhabitants, is aware of. But by putting it on the table as entertainment without hiding it, and camouflaging it with unreality, it induces public awareness, including adventurers. It is obvious that it requires a great deal of resources, and we cannot secure such resources after a catastrophe called the collapse of the stars. It is obvious that there will be problems somewhere.

"Even in a managed society, adequate food, sanitation, entertainment and rest are provided, and problems surface and hard if there is no infirmity to live. Nevertheless, distorted societies made of distorted structures were distorted in their form every time they followed time, and there were countless unique social problems. Still, if there was hope, the body was in order for now. If we have the sense that we are a crossing point to hope, we can swallow grievances."

How many distopias, but it would be better than not knowing tomorrow. Still, problems arise somewhere more than people live as people. Because if it's met, that's why it's humans who care about small grievances.

"But that hope has been shattered"

"Shattered...?

"We talked about a dungeon on Mars before, and the attack and the subsequent migration were the hope of the Moon's inhabitants. There is no danger that if gravitational control is incorrectly controlled, it will involve the collapse of the star, and the Dungeon Master can also unleash his original potential. Even if it was a departure from scratch, it became people's hope as a definite future. And the plan to do it was just before we executed the six of us as flagheads."

Was the story of Mars migration present as a realistic plan?

"But the plan was never transferred to execution.... It was the Infinite Corridor, four or four floors, that had the breakdown. So the six of us came to an end."

"Well, what's the offensive layer at the moment that I just said..."

"It's the final offensive layer as it is. 'Cause I'm not stepping any further."

Asked about the current offensive layer, is that why you said it?

"Infinite corridor four, four floors. It's about zoroidal, and it's not particularly a normal layer that separates anything. Perhaps administrator privileges do not exist here either. At that level, we met a ghost of a kind."

-2 -

"... to...?

... what, that. In the course of this story, no way is that...

"I wasn't able to" break it, "but now I can imagine who I am. Array is probably a pair of Watanabe Tsunami..."

"... Ibarra"

Erica nodded silently.

Was he in the future? Why is Ibarra in such a place? No, I don't know. If the collapse of the stars is his voice, then nothing is unnatural if he was in the future. I don't care about that. What matters now is….

"... what are the consequences?

"It's our complete defeat. What was poked at was a literal death that could not even be revived by a system of infinite corridors. The only three who were safe were Phosphorus and me, and the second who was able to restore them from the backup. The other three were... preyed upon by ghosts."

"Ho... food?

"This ghost has video material. You should look at Watanabe Tsunami."

When Erica said so, an integral human form was projected into the space of nothing.

Giant body around three meters from the count. Thick muscles like steel and armor that wraps it can be said to correctly embody ghosts combined with vicious faces. And the object is a machete longer than the body you hold in your left hand. The armor covering the left shoulder to hand and the inconsistent armor emit a discoloration as if it were a pair of mine.

"This is... Ibarra"

I don't remember meeting him just because of the information that there is such a presence. But something deep inside me is complaining that this is Ibarra.... that this is my death.

"If you're going to look familiar, watch your right arm. I don't know how it works, but I was imprisoned by The Right Arm of Rampage, which penetrates every defense, but at the end of the day, the souls are crushed and preyed upon. It was probably this right-hand man who murdered him."

Floating in the back of the brain are the six shadows present in the simulator. I didn't get my hands or feet on the LV80, which is the middle way through, but I'm going to put together six of those finished shapes for a kick?

"Well, the adventurer who was the source of that S6 shadow..."

"Half of them are already deceased on my timeline. That's the end of our journey. The half-baked party stopped working and the planned Mars dungeon attack was blank."

Stupid......

"That means the hopes of the moon have been crushed. With the negative emotions of the inhabitants contagious and inflated, the social fabric was impossible to try to find something new and different as it reached its limits. Neither Mr. Phosphorous nor Second nor I could stand up from it. The same goes for a dungeon master...... no, I may not have had hope or anything about that guy from the start. When Pestle Shingo disappeared, it just felt like he was still alive."

I just couldn't get the word out at the end of being lined up pale.

"There is no such thing as the death of all the inhabitants or the fact that the city has physically collapsed. But the government of the moon acknowledged the civilizational freeze caused by the frozen sleep brought out by the dissidents, and the Dungeon Master accepted it as well. Almost all the inhabitants went to permanent sleep. The second is connected directly as a dungeon master's arithmetic device, sealing its personality. Mr. Phosphorous traveled to the super depths of the infinite corridor alone and without anyone."

"... what about you?

"I'm something similar. I'm not even confident in my motives now, but did I go after my missing mother, did I seek an abyss of magic, or was it just right as a place to escape... It launched the Gate of Souls, which led to the Third Gate and vanished from the physical world. … here I am as a result"

…………

"So there is no need to bring up the end world thing as an excuse. No matter, there are people alive, but at least I don't admit to disagreeing. I won't let anyone admit it."

I felt myself cornered by Erica's words to say so.

And I keep looking away after this... I was aware that I was looking for an excuse to have to go on.

"Though parallel worlds, I wanted to scratch my feet if it was possible. Even though we've never met, is it weird that my parents want to leave behind even one world to live in? Even though the world is over, is it a sin to offer it? No, I don't mind if this is a sin. The result is a self-satisfying death that won't lead to anything else."

Don't. Don't hunt me down any more.

Don't say a word to Erica, Phoenix, or the future moon city, or the labyrinth city of the world to be there, to affirm my deeds even slightly.

"I don't know what Watanabe Tsunami will do ahead and what will happen as a result. But my path ends here, even if it's not altered. It is just a being that will no longer dissolve in the countless souls present in the Gate of Souls. I don't need to worry about such a presence.... but if your path continues, at least only you will remember that I was here. It could be a salvation for me."

Don't make sense of my sinful decisions.

"Watanabe Tsunami. … please don't forget my name"

"... Erica"

"Yes.... I am Erica. Erica Edenfelde. Another name is Erica Watanabe."

I was aware of it. I had noticed, but I was turning away. It's an easy answer to gather information. 'Cause that's all that's possible.

And if you admit it, I'll have to deny even my own daughter exists.

I'm waiting ahead because it's such a devil's choice.

"Watanabe Tsunami. I have something for you."

"... what"

That said, it was the light that appeared in Erica's hands.

"OVER THE INFINITE, the key to an infinite number of corridors."

Although the shape is not a bead, this light is probably similar to a skill orb. Shall we entrust Erica with something, too, as Philos prepared Rebellion to Cause and Effect?

"Numerous layers?

But what is an imaginary layer? Is it something different from the negative layer that it was prepared for administrators?

"A place that should never be traced from inside the infinite corridor, that should not exist. Only those with this skill may have access to it. It won't mean anything just to get there, but you'll need it."

That was the same thing I was saying because it was something I didn't need anymore in the dark. Either way, I need to get to myself.

So shut up and reach out. You can't waste it. He wants this child's decision and existence to remain marginal.

I walked here whenever someone pushed me back. I'm sure that's proof that he's a weak being who can't stand alone.

That's how you carry countless things in and keep walking with that weight so they don't crush you.

… one day, an infinitely equal journey to that time when it becomes unbearable.

[Skill 'OVER THE INFINITE' acquired]

At that moment, I understood the nature of my skills.

This is one of the skills that exists in the Oversystem tree. Skills in the same category as "Overskill", "Overclass" and "Overdrive" used by Yuki.

This in itself is just a key. It's just an authority to step into the vain layers. But at the same time it is also a force to reach and exceed the limits of the infinite corridor system.... and it can also be described as Erica's very existence.

... There is no way I can stop my leg from receiving this product.

"... come on, please go already. What lies ahead is surely a harsh reality that I can't even imagine... but whatever decision I make there, I affirm it"

"... even if I'm crushed by what I carry and throw everything away without being able to stand it?

"That's okay, isn't it? Everything that Watanabe Tsunami is going to carry... no, just what he's carried so far, because nowhere can he be taken out. I wanted a world where my parents could be a little happy, not crushed by the burden."

Words that can't be deceived anymore.

Light overflows. I guess that is the light of Erica's presence disappearing.

Tears seep through my vision. But there was no way I could have lost sight of it.

I can reach out and hug you. But I don't deserve that. Because only Watanabe Tsunami and Lirica Edenfelde in the world are allowed to exist.

Erica smiled as if she knew what I was thinking.

"If you can still stand, Watanabe Tsunami... please, the world"

"Erica......"

That's how Erica Edenfelde disappeared.

-3-

Just how much stood up in the space left alone. If you are not allowed to immerse yourself in sentiment, you will start walking if you are not qualified to do so.

Aim is the original first gate. Now that Lirica had returned, I thought whether or not the Gate of Souls would function properly was equal to a bet, but apparently the Gate existed as before.

I don't know exactly, but the Gate of Souls is only an auxiliary tool for making connections to the spiritual world. Links with the surgeon are also like load balancing and lifelines, and the spiritual world remains intact if such assistance is not needed.

There is no more insurance than there is no operator in case. Death in this world means death of the soul as it is. But I don't have a body anymore than I used to. What I borrowed to get here was the body of the Watanabe line in the world of the table, not mine. My body has been massacred by Gergial in the altered world behind it, and that's where it's coming to an end. I guess that's why the lost soul moved to me in the world where it should be.

Perhaps the Gate of Souls is connected beyond the world. The same is true of the original altered world, and if we are to tolerate only the soul, it will be possible to move the world at the end of the third gate. Not only is it possible to access the past of the same world, as Erica demonstrated.

Then can I go back to my old world?... it would be possible if we just went back.

But I don't have a body to interfere with when I get back. It may be possible enough to interfere via the Gate of Souls, just like Erica, but that doesn't make much sense. Then we can only give Lirica enough warning at best.

So we need to overturn this grand premise somewhere.

The least you have to do is return to the original world with interferable means, and stop the collapse of the stars by saving others and killing Ibarra. Just two, in words, but an uninterrupted hurdle. It makes me laugh because it's too unrealistic.

But there are means. It is only clear that there is.

I don't know what that is because I'm not qualified to be here.

The timid Watanabe Tsunami is still out of sight. But in what world is there more sin than wiping out one's own daughter from world to world?

I didn't clearly remember the path, but I reached the first gate.

The pressure released from the gate remains unchanged. But such things step in if they're not farts.

Vision switched.

That's a mountain road as well as last time. Maybe it means following the same path.

However, I already know that the sight is impossible. I don't know where this is the swarm horse, but the mountain road-like path is crumbling and degenerating with the trees around it. This is what is supposed to be the form of tragedy.

There is no need to hurry. You don't have to worry about distance either. Just move your legs and go to Tokyo again. That alone will get you to your destination.

But it's a sight.

It's not too busy to look at it again.

The only malice that emerged, and the world that hitched a ride to it and infinite appearance interfered with it, is what you can call hell.

Should we also call it the claw marks of despair, in which every thing is distorted, the sky is cracked, the beings who have lost their faces and their names have trekked, and the lifeless have killed each other equally? The faint-hearted can freak out just to see this sight, walking through such a world of despair.

By walking and observing in this way, information that had not previously been noticed could also be confirmed. I guess that's one of the things that keeps you out of sight for fear again.

I'm not here, but I can still be sure that what I once called alien will not be included in the information I know.

The array is neither a kaonashi nor a malicious, distorted local life form, but a being entirely distinct from its origins. Where maliciously distorted, people are people, animals are animals, things are things. Some trace remains. Whether a dog becomes ferocious or immense, it makes no difference to the essence of being a dog. That alien life form of different origin had no such trace. It's more inorganic and different from what we know about life. No, it's also suspicious if the only origin of malice is more a life form than an unintelligible thing that means an information body or something. What was my left arm now seems likely to have been infected with such an unknown existence.

... I mean, apart from the countless appearances, there are captives of cause and effect who are destroying the world that way. Plus, probably more than one. Because the things we called aliens are nothing more than a bundle of completely unknown beings.

By now I have met the Imperial Dragon, the Gergial, the unlimited appearance and the captivity of the three causalities. And although we haven't met, we recognize that there are strippers and Ibarras. Add me in there and six. This is the number of prisoners of cause and effect I know.

But if the only malice is to strand numerous worlds looking for candidates for captivity, it can be said to be too small a number. Naturally, but this can't be all. I guess it's just a few of the unknown captives that exist in huge numbers, even if they have interfered with the Earth in previous life.

There are countless prisoners in the universe that exist in countless ways. It's just one end of it, like the six bodies I know.

The captives of cause and effect are ordained to kill each other. Its structure makes it impossible to look like all captives, but if you intend to reach the only malice, you need to confront countless captives of cause and effect.

I guess most captives who are imprisoned for malice and adamant about paranoia are supposed to be culpable under the justice set forth by Berenvar.

Even if there was a reason to get there, such a thing is such a clear evil that it can't even be used as an excuse. So many sinful beings, including me, are prisoners of cause and effect. I'm about to take the stage to hang out with those people.

"Whoever you ask, most importantly, you will call yourself a sinner."

The only malice whispers at the bottom of my memory. The voice is a fragment of the sin that I am turning away.

The footing gets heavy and goes. I remember the illusion as if my sins were stretching out on my back as I headed to the cracks of the world.

This weight is my weakness. It is the very weight of sin that continues to divert attention, that cannot even be redeemed.

- It's too heavy a business for a single human being to carry -

I hear the beast of cause and effect. My own voice waiting in front of the second gate.

- The only malice was too great, and the vessel called man was too small to crusade it -

Yes, man is too poor for a giant being that strands numerous worlds and destroys the world just by being.

The Imperial Dragon, however, has an innumerable appearance, but the presence that has to be juxtaposed is too different in character as an organism. No, it's more foolish to think that being like living those tens of thousands of years in peace is the standard, and that humans and others can take the same stage.

The original dragon man Gergial Hasha is an ex-human, but the way he is outweighs that of man. Where it has been made Gergial, it is finally juxtaposed with other prisoners of cause and effect by taking in the dragon factor and transforming itself into a dragon man. In that sense, I would say that nameless is more suitable.

The character of life as a foundation is not absolute beyond the existence of exceptions like Dammus. Clearly, however, the advantages and disadvantages exist.

... There is no way such a small being could be chosen as a prisoner of cause and effect.

- Originally, Watanabe Tsunami was destined to die without doing anything at the end of the crack -

You will not encounter the only malice, nor will you be a prisoner of cause and effect. That's the end of the Watanabe line where it should be.

The figure of the Watanabe Tsunami without the "captivity of cause and effect" present in the parallel worlds was a consequence of which he lived a variety of lives depending on the countless possibilities of existence.

Yes, that's the first form. There should have been no star collapse and just a presence to live a mediocre life, Watanabe Tsunami Katachi.

Some of them lived as adventurers in labyrinth cities. The Watanabe Tsunami was tied to Lirica Adenfelde and she must have been given one daughter. It can only be described as a mediocre world because it is a world in which the possibility of the existence of a dungeon master converges.

Watanabe Tsunami, the "captive of karma", was shown its future.

You don't even try to counteract the only malice that ravaged your loved ones, you just look like a mediocre man.

- That's the only gap in the mind that malice wanted.

The only malice whispers to Watanabe Tsunami, who was just before his death. I was wondering if you didn't hate me.

Naturally. I'm so determined to hate you that I want to erase you. I realize it was intentionally amplified malice back then. But hatred still exists at its foundation. Touching the malice so black anointed is not enough for the soul of a dwarf. Using a system of reincarnation, it would not yet arrive, even if repeated. Watanabe Tsunami can't hold a vessel to become a "prisoner of karma". That should have been the conclusion.

"Eat the world. Eat and move on to the next stage."

It was a sin so immense that it was presented from its only malice as a means to go beyond it.

He wants us to prey on the world that exists before our eyes, take in its causes and consequences, and raise our stature as beings.

'What, this world ends anyway. An end cannot be resisted when the only malice comes into contact is stipulated. Then the results will remain the same where we prey on it. Instead, I can tell you that I'm making the most of what I'm going to waste. You just pull the trigger. The cause and effect of that capture, the malice, will make you stronger. "

It's ridiculous. No matter how much I hate you, you can't destroy the world with such personal emotions.

'Let me tell you something good. There is only one thing in that world group where malice raises prisoners of cause and effect. Regardless of how many parallel worlds there are, it follows its own set of rules that there is no need for more than that in terms of diversity. If you think the other way around, if you have a rejected candidate, that hand stretches to parallel worlds. One or so of the countless Watanabe lines that exist would swallow that demand. There's as many of them as there are in your place. "

What I was poked at was the threat of continuing to destroy the parallel world just looking for me to pull if I could pull the trigger.

No, maybe it's a request that's already been repeated at this point. Isn't the Watanabe outline after the reincarnation shown, or the Watanabe outline that didn't pull the trigger?

"Come on, eat, Watanabe Tsuna. Eat the world and chop the cause and effect, and qualify as a challenger '

- That's how I was born as a predatory organ of the Watanabe Tsunami -

The beast of the birth cause and effect devours the world. Eat the causes and consequences that exist there. Watanabe Tsunami took to the stage as a prisoner of karma.

That is the original sin of the Watanabe Tsunami. The only way I ate the world I lived in was through malice... the Watanabe Tsuba, a prisoner of karma.

It was also at this time that the things that were left arms were transformed by the captivity of causation and Ibarra was born.

I was preyed upon by Ibarra and died watching the end of the world I destroyed myself.

-4-

Look up at the cracks in the world in front of you.

By the time I came here, I had remembered that the sin of the Watanabe Tsunami, which had made me aware, was too heavy and irrevocable.

How many times would my legs have stopped at too much weight. But in the end, I'm standing here.

The weight of what I hold on this back will never allow me to stop. I can't stop because it's heavy. Because there was no way I was going to waste that.

One step, take your feet toward the crack.

I can see it but I can feel it endlessly far away. It seemed untraceable that they were saying that they were suffering in this way because they had not yet admitted all of their original sins.

... right. These are only original sins. It is only the root of sin that devoured and destroyed the world.

Because I know a snail of other sins. I've seen it so many times before, because the disappeared parallel world, the traces of tooth shapes, are the recurring catfish of sin itself.

- Exactly.

And then, if I looked up, there was the beast of cause and effect. With multiple hands and feet like spiders, my sinful snail.

- The Watanabe line, which devoured its own world of birth and was captivated by cause and effect, broke without withstanding its sins. It was taken in and crushed by the weight of the refluxed cause and effect. I'm demonstrating the weakness of the Watanabe Tsunami, who can't face such sins.

Some weaknesses seemed much stronger. Well, perhaps its appearance is the result of associating earthspiders.

"Say, beast of cause and effect. What can I do to reach my chances?"

I've come this far for that. Distinguish yourself from the world of the table, deny the existence of Erica, and turn your attention to one end of the accumulated sin.

- The meals are ready. You just have to look at sin and accept it. So, at the very least, I can reach...

There are still sins I haven't seen. The only reason I've faced this far is how I became a prisoner of cause and effect.

- Let's talk in turn. There was a world to be in first place. It's not the spilled surface world of cause and effect you've seen, it's the world where no star collapse occurs.

It's already a lost world. For once, the world could have just been tied to Lirica, Erica was born, and died of aging while happy. There are only traces left, the world I denied.

- Watanabe Tsunami, captive of cause and effect, begins to alter the world. What I asked for was the only possibility that I could reach malice. The price is the cause and effect of that parallel world. sacrificed the parallel worlds that existed around it to create a cataclysmic world of convenience -

"A world where dungeon masters exist and possibilities converge was convenient for collecting causes and consequences"

- Yes, the neighboring world, which develops and disappears like bubbles, had the perfect structure to prey on such causes and consequences -

"That's how we continued to optimize and the result was that the limit points we picked up would be tragically killed by Gergial"

- No matter how many possibilities you explore, there can be no optimal solution that approaches the only malice more than array. Even if you add the part where the stripper was involved, that's the limit point there. And it was the beginning of the tragedy that led to the peculiarities of multiple causal prisoners interfering...

"Too strong a cause spilled, and the spilled cause polluted the tabular world, and the parallel world, before it was altered yet. The world has been completed with the promise of annihilation, where the collapse of the stars occurs without cause"

No matter which world I look for other than the one I've altered, Ibarra shouldn't exist. Even though no cause exists, a structure can be created in which only the event of the collapse of the stars occurs.

"If I was wise and had an eye for my sins, that was it. But a semi-autonomous organ called you searched for reversal eyes."

- I'm an independent predatory organ in a way. Seek optimal solutions and prey on causes and consequences for them. It is created to do so automatically more than the main body can stop -

Reverse eyes are already available. The beast of cause and effect automatically asked for a price in order to crack that clogged and earlier non-existent end. It is at the price not only of the adjacent worlds that cannot exist, but also of the tooth types of predation that are left in the far parallel worlds.

Yes, the price has already been paid. Of all the parallel worlds, nothing is around this world because the beast... is what I prey on.

Because of my weakness, I have accumulated an impossible blasphemy. And it is diverting its attention from its weakness and letting only the beast of cause and effect bear it.... What is it that this is not a sin?

- Eating the world and eating the cause and effect is not a denial of the world that should have been there, the possibility that it was not there... To be there and take away the many possibilities that were supposed to come from it and feed it. It's an act of destroying what's already there and turning it into your own flesh.

"It's a sin. No one blames you because you eat roots for even the existence you condemn. I can't even tolerate being blamed. It's nothing more than a sin imposed on itself."

The two are different things. If you're going to deny it and do something you didn't, it's going to be easy. But knowing that you are there and "eating" consciously is no different than destroying the world. So I can't do anything that I didn't sin. You shouldn't have done what you didn't. Because it did exist, and I stepped on it.

- I will therefore blame you. You are the same outward path as that countless figure.

"... right"

... I feel like I've been branded the worst. But you have to admit that.

It is an indisputable fact that the Watanabe Tsunami is an external road, even though it is a business that has been distracted from reality and carried out half automatically.

"Are you even after closing inside and self-destructing? Or do you want so much penance? Oh, I'm a sinful predator, he said. The taste of sin that whimpers and eats in tears tastes delicious."

Gergial's curse comes back.

But it is a sin to be condemned. Instead, I would even have to thank you for having someone else to point me out.

"... my stupidity has stopped me from doing any harm around here. We have to liquidate everything."

We have to stop it somewhere. If you keep eating the world because no one points it out, you don't blame it, you just need it, the end of it is the same as an unlimited appearance.

Though it was abetted, you shouldn't have gotten your hands on it from the beginning. It should be the first stage, even if it is a mistake and a realization and a mourning. It went on to this point because of its own weakness, causing the damage to expand.

If you're going to be acquitted, fine, but there's no such thing as being able to do it. That's because I ate everything.

- Even if that's an extra act for people?

"There's no way I can throw out that I can't redeem myself for what I've done to the scattered people. Above all, you can't waste the price you've already paid"

Past the back of your brain is what Erica looks like. I've carried that child's will.

- First of all, something like the point of extension? Admittedly, you deserve to go ahead.

I'm ready to get this far. Finally the lowest limit. Only to the point of hooking your finger to a broken game board.

- As you know, the situation is no worse. There is no later...... nowhere, the road does not exist. If we're going to keep playing the broken game on every plate, we're going to have to create the stage again -

"I will repeat everything at the price you have eaten so far and stacked up"

- That's right. That's all the big price needed to be paid for the alteration of the world. Not to mention overshadowing what happened with all those peculiarities.

But my weakness made me do it.

- What should be altered is the event that happened in that singularity. Even if we modify events that occurred before that, the strong cause and effect of the singularity will fix it -

So it should be altered immediately after the singularity occurs. Modify all events from Gergial and innumerable appearance interventions.

- Fortunately, the alteration of the world remains among the peculiarities. If there were not enough conditions, there would have been no alteration in itself where the price had been paid -

Perhaps that would have been the end of "Nameless Realm" if it had ended.

Even if Sky Dragon is dead and Gergial's victory is decided, he's out. The fact that I was even killed there was a necessary event to make a modification from among the peculiarities.

... Gergial killed me after figuring it all out. He's asking me to make this big fight a success because I'm going to get the terms right.

- It's time to make your choice, Watanabe Tsunami. Eat me, face the original sin of the Watanabe Tsunami from the front, admit it, and on top of that head to the stage of a new struggle. That's the path of purgatory for those who pulled the trigger and got the right to challenge.

The cracks in the world behind the beast of cause and effect are not the second gate or the like. Eating the beast of cause and effect and accepting the original sin is the second gate for me.

Get ready to get that far, all you get is the right to challenge. It's like it's not enough to overshadow everything.

From here, we wear more and more clogged walls, and it is the main road that even continues to open. A last resort that is uninterruptedly rugged, thin and doesn't even know if it lasts any further. Even if you stepped through it, it finally started. I'm just saying I could have gone up to the same mound as a prisoner of karma.

Worst fate. Purgatory Path without any analogy. But I'm the one who chose that path, and all I'm asking now is to see if I can keep going.

That day, at that moment when I ate everything in the finished world, the trigger had already been pulled.

... there is no way back as soon as possible. It doesn't exist from the beginning. It is unacceptable to stop until you have liquidated everything and fulfilled your redemption.

No one disputes this sin. I've eaten all the reprehensible beings. So at least I must never forgive it myself.