Reincarnation Monarch

Episode One Thousand Five Hundred and Eleven: An Unopened Entrance

Carla reached a completely cubic building stained in pitch black, or carefully circled around it, looking for an entrance.

However, although we searched the neighborhood, we were unable to find the entrance.

"... I still don't see the entrance..."

Carla said as she looked up at the vertically cut pitch-black wall.

Then I realized that Auglos was smiling at Niyaniya.

Carla gave an irritating look for a moment and put it in a rather thorny way.

"I guess you can't find the entrance if you look normally anyway? Then why don't you just open it?

"Well don't be so angry. What a boring journey. Until I thought I'd have some entertainment."

"What is entertainment? Can you enjoy it with something like this"

Carla didn't hide her grump and told her to throw it away.

Then Augloss erupted unwittingly and unbearably.

"No, excuse me. Apparently you didn't enjoy it. So..."

As Augrus stepped forward, he squeezed his right hand softly forward.

And he pitted his right hand against the cut pitch-black wall.

But nothing in particular angered me, and the time had passed for mischief.

About a minute after Augrus put his right hand against the wall, Carla cut the numbness and asked.

"... what's up? Doesn't it open?

Then there was a twitch and a sweat from Augloss's forehead.

"... here we go. This is supposed to open..."

Carla frowned and said suspiciously.

"Is that true? Aren't you just pretending not to open it?

Augrus answered, waving loudly and for the first time, with a rugged look.

"No, I'm not bullshitting you. It really doesn't open."

Augrus said to his sincere expression.

Carla frowned even more.

"Tell me. You're supposed to just put your right hand on it and open it?

"No, remember with your hands on it. So it opens... it's supposed to..."

Augloss was quite bewildered.

Carla finally believed what Augrus said there.

"Can't I do it?

"I don't know. But maybe it opens. Try me."

Carla stood beside Augrus and put her right hand against the wall.

"Is this the right place?

"Anywhere. It's not a place."

"Okay. So, all we have to do is remember, huh?

When Carla said that, she began to be distracted.