After I finished my interview with Sharazard, I turned to the college.
What about Annella? I'm a little worried.
Wait for Annella to come out on the first floor of the dorm.
The look on Annella's face that appeared before me was heavy and I could see the colour of tiredness.
"Hi, Annella. How'd it go over there?
"I think it's more or less over"
"Then let's talk and put together the parts we can report to the Royal Palace."
"Yes. What did Senior Leon look like?
"It feels like I said more or less. I guess I had a little difficulty listening out. And you only partly knew that. That sounds like something Charazard doesn't even know."
"Is that right, after all? Mr Tarvelli feels the same way. I didn't really understand the last one either."
It's not something we can talk about here, so we moved the place and headed to the woods behind the dorm.
People don't come, so it's convenient to talk confidentially.
"I guess I'll start with the charazard and turveli cause"
"Right."
I hear old stories from Shalazad.
Moon Warcraft, we're talking about what Shalazad calls fighting Zock.
Where Sharazard was, the battle against Zock was already at a disadvantage and many countries were doomed.
In an attempt to stretch the collapse at all, Sharazard continued to fight Zock with his dragon of distribution.
But he said he couldn't recover his disadvantage.
Only life-extension measures can be taken.
But that was a meaningful extension of life.
"Did you hear about the gates of the dead?
"No... Oh, you mean the Gate of Souls?
"I think so. You mean the gate through which the dead soul passes. I heard that you had a plan to send your soul over here."
I heard you sent a sinner.
"That fits. I first experimented with the soul of a sinner."
In a world where Shalazad once lived, the study of the soul had developed to such an extent that it was not comparable here.
The Great Book of Demons says it comes from where it deals with souls.
I think it's a little bit different than being a magician today who embodies people's strong thoughts in the real world.
"Salvation of the soul to be sealed in permanent frozen earth. At the same time activities in the new world…"
Annella also heard from Tarvelli.
I was surprised when I first heard it from Shalazad, too.
When a man dies, only his soul slips out and creeps through the gates of the dead.
That seems to have been said for a long time.
It is surprising because it is said that a gate with that name existed between the countries of the North and those of the East.
The soul that creeps through the gates of the dead is purified with permanent frozen earth.
But rarely were they purified... or they had a soul that got lost elsewhere.
Someone with memories of a previous life began to appear.
Says they got off somewhere different and came back after a serene raw.
By magic I glanced at my unconscious memory and it was determined that it was not a lie.
Their souls were not permafrost, but where were they headed?
That was a mystery for years.
By the onslaught of Zoc and the expansion of its dominant areas, the inhabitants of that world lost their place one after another.
The number of people whose souls were lost also increased.
It was a world without Zock, called Ideal Town or Paradise, and it became well researched where it was and how it could be reached.
You can mark your soul magically and find out where it went.
I thought so, but even though I marked my soul by how much, people don't know when they're going to die.
Nor does it necessarily mean that if you are lucky enough to die, that soul will not go to the permafrost and will be successfully lost to the place of destination.
It seemed to me that the study would take many years.
But Zoc won't wait for me.
So it seems that the execution began with a mark on the soul of the sinner who committed a serious sin.
I followed the trail by marking dozens or hundreds of souls.
What I found out was what a shining twin (lid) star over my head was to get lost without heading to the permafrost.
This led to the study at once, and began studying how to intentionally lead the soul astray.
"The Gate of Souls is in this world, too."
"Sounds like it. I think that's the Dragon's Holy Gate when I hear it from Shalazad."
"That's the Gate of Souls..."
Though I knew where my soul was going to get lost, the challenge remained.
How do we keep our souls from moving on to the permafrost?
However, the study soon took off to the reef.
Because where you are, you can't specify the path of your soul.
So another study was started.
That is the salvation of the soul in the permafrost.
If you can mark your soul, you can also condition it.
Can we not manage with conditioning the soul towards the permafrost?
Multiple studies had been carried out to save this soul.
One is the protection of the soul.
To ensure that the soul is not purified with permanent frozen earth and can be kept all the time.
But this was not strong enough for a man's soul.
Marked souls are purified fairly early when they enter the permafrost.
Purify, and your soul shall be misty, and vanish, and nothing shall remain.
Given the strength of the soul, it could not be practicable except for the soul of a dragon.
Thus began the plan to protect the dragon's soul simultaneously.
So what do people's souls do?
When the study entered its final phase, the great invasion of Zock began.
Only a fraction of the world already remains.
Sharazard fought Zock and fought.
Mr. Tarvelli died in the process, didn't he?
"Yes, I think Sharazard didn't allow Taveri to die on his own."
Sharazard's anger was there.
Sharazard is terribly angry at Tarvelli, who headed to permafrost first.
"In the end, was man's soul saved?"
"Come on. It looks like Sharazard doesn't even know where it is. Sharazard also led the remaining forces to the showdown because of another delayed operation. But having us here means we can slow down Zoc's invasion and save our souls."
Though that is my one-sided desire.
At that time, there will be no more sharazards to see through.
But because we built a people's society here and Charazard came from the Dragon's Sacred Gate, I think we succeeded.
"Then it doesn't seem necessary for Mr. Sharazard and Mr. Tarvelli to argue."
"Looks like we've been fighting a lot since the beginning. They're my strong dragons, and they won't pull."
"I see."
"Besides, Charazard doesn't seem to be able to allow Taveri, who's supposed to fight along, to pass away first, but maybe that's something he can't forgive himself for. Tarvelli may be out unnecessarily strong feeling the burden of having to entrust Sharazade with the aftermath of having passed away first. I might deny it to both sides."
In the end, a class dragon is the only thing they have.
It's not like we're hanging out with each other with major metastases looming.
I think I understand that.
I mean, time solves it.
Until then, I wonder if it's okay to act differently.
"Or let them do what they want in places where there's no damage around?
"Oh, that's..."
Annella pulled back on my suggestion.
I thought it was a good idea.