Sword of the Philosopher

One day, a few days after the battle, I followed Nell's lead to a town.

"This is the inn where he stays"

"Thanks"

They give me a note, and I thank you. After checking the place, he started walking quietly.

There are a lot of people in the street, and you can hear the laughter coming from there. With that in my ear, I walk straight - to meet Alan.

"Les Bails"

Whisper. Then only a little magic in my body swayed.

You can activate that power at any time if you call it a name - the succession of forces from the Anvelate changed the likelihood of Resvail. We can harness the angel power she had and get her hands on it so that if Alan storms out, there's no damage to the perimeter.

I called my name to do the prep, and I heard Gark.

Lord Luon, you can feel the signs for me, too.

"Well... you don't seem to imitate running away"

It's unclear if he's aware of me...

I was thinking one of those things. I haven't told anyone yet, but...

"Garc, I have a suggestion to make. About Les Bailes"

"An instrument created by angels uniting their forces. I'll give it to Lesbail, won't I?

Gark presented the answer. Well, did you make any predictions?

'Um, I think that's fine, too. That's the right choice, more than Lesbail's supposed to have considerable power.'

"It's bad for Eina and the others... but well, I think you'll be convinced"

Devals will agree to this as well... have it created while we move back to Sherzia and further into the demonic realm.

Immediately after reaching such a conclusion, we finally reach the place where Alan is staying. Inn without any weird philosophy. I look up at the building once, and then I go inside.

The interior is pretty good and the impression is pretty good. When the clerk called me off, I replied, "I know someone," and I went upstairs without hesitation.

Does Alan realize... it doesn't necessarily mean he won't storm out at this point, but there's no sign of him moving.

When you can get up the stairs, go to one door while making shoe noises. That's undisputed Alan's room. I knock without hesitation.

If you don't react, with the magic of unlocking... If you think

"Go ahead. It's open"

Reply. As I walked in with my hands on the knob...... I sat in the chair at the window and there was an appearance of Alan looking this way.

"... you seem to have noticed that."

"Yes."

Go inside and close the door while listening for a response. The opponent is faceless and looks at this one and is silent.

I often wondered what to do again, and the strange silence dominated the room.

Eventually, I was the one who spoke out.

"You know more than I've come here for, don't you?

"... can I ask what happens to me?

"Seal the abilities you possess, it's over. The feat we've been hunting demons for and the battle against Rothald… I mean chara around it"

"Seal the power itself… well, that would certainly be the most difficult answer."

Stand up slowly. I thought we'd start in the fight too - but Alan stuck his hand out to control it.

"There is little power left. Besides, I know it's not as sweet as Spirit-eating works."

I have a sword beside him...... settle before I let him pull it out, or seal it with swordsmanship so he can't take advantage of his sword abilities. That's what I was thinking.

There's a difference between Alan and me in strength... he knows that well too. So I don't resist the darkness, do you feel?

"So well, it's the same thing you don't have a substantial choice, right?

"... you sure do"

I snorted. He seemed uncomfortable with it, but he wouldn't say it.

"... but when I do, my wish won't come true"

"What exactly were you going to do with the power of a fallen angel in your hands?

"I wanted to try to be strong. That's everything."

A terminal answer… was accompanied by a strong narrative.

"... you are free to work hard to be strong. But you tried to disturb the order. So here's the situation."

Alan says, "Right," to my words.

"As an angel, I can't resist being powerless... that's what I thought was best"

"More than my ambitions haven't vanished. To be honest, I'm going to leave that to the angels, and I'm not going to say any more anyway."

"Then why did you come here?

"Because I want to ask... about reincarnation"

In response to the topic, Alan shrugged his shoulders.

"You mean the story? Your intervention broke the story. Though it doesn't make sense anymore..."

"Not there... I dared to keep my mouth shut to get information during the battle, but apparently the world you and I lived in was different"

- The words, they surprised Alan as well, not least. narrow your eyes,

"What?

"The title of the story you spoke of in the battle ahead. That's not what I know. Besides, in the first place, there was no such thing as magic in my world."

"... I see, you want to know what that means?

"I'm making a lot of assumptions. But if you know something, I was wondering if you could give me some information. Well, it's a demand from a human trying to catch you. Though you may think the worms are too good."

Honestly, I don't expect much. But the presence that carried out the reincarnation… I asked him if I could get any closer to God.

"I see."

Squealing Alan. That look was something I was interested in here.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know anything about this one. I can't imagine how I was reincarnated."

"Right..."

"Now I want to ask the other way around. That's how you're moving to get information... you're looking into God sleeping in this world, aren't you?

"Oh, yes, I am."

"Soon God will destroy this world. But I don't know why."

... wasn't spinning even the stories he knew around?

"Are you going to take him down? God."

"I don't know what to do. But I also think it will be a candidate."

I answered pale, and Alan was like, "Oh, man."

"Well... but until then, you don't seem to have thought of it."

"How...?

"Apparently I don't have any information about the area"

- I look to Alan. He was smiling.

"No, I can't say that I've been conclusive about this one either. I've just been reading stories and realized that the author set them up this way. No, you can say sure."

"It's..."

It was the moment I tried to ask.

Suddenly, my vision is distorted. I thought it was a trap, but Alan was stunned, overlapping his gaze with me.

Plus there's a change in the room. All of a sudden I wondered if it was in the light, and it all disappeared - we were standing in a bright white space.

"Nah."

Alan looks around. Meanwhile I was sober...... somehow, but I remember the last time I fought Nehmeisa, because I thought this was the same as then.

- Are you connected?

And voices. I just heard it and Alan freaked out.

The reason is clear. Because

"Unscheduled... but don't you mind?"

The Lord of the Voice comes from the side. Turn your gaze and see what it looks like.

The person - he looked exactly like Alan.