That day, I was in the former demonic realm.

It is a zone of mixed wilderness and desert.

There are no buildings nearby and no signs of organisms can be felt.

It was a completely abandoned place.

Resurrect the previous brave men here today.

Not to be carried out in Demon King's territory because it does not involve irrelevant people.

I don't know what happens when I do it.

In case, I chose a place where secondary damage would be less likely.

In past literature and anecdotes, those who attempt to resuscitate the dead are scattered.

All were following a tragic end.

Resurrection of the dead is the epitome of contraindications in witchcraft.

But I was going to make it work.

I'm already fully prepared.

The verification was repeated over and over again to be sure that it was also possible.

Situationally, we can also gain backing from the will of the world.

It will definitely bring that man back to life.

On the earth ahead, a huge magic formation was depicted.

It's a procedure I've prepared for this one.

Dozens of directors are still making final confirmations everywhere.

I'm checking the surgery for blemishes and defects.

In the center of the magic formation, a sword of shapes is stabbed.

It's a weapon that symbolizes her.

That sword is packed with all sorts of thoughts and experiences.

You won't be able to take it off in talking about the previous braves.

It was also absolutely necessary in resuscitating.

Beneath my feet, crystals and glass containers are placed.

The former had the remains of that man buried.

We've kept it since we got out of the valley of the dead, but we're finally set to free ourselves from the crystals.

I feel strange that the moment has come.

A soul I put in the latter, but until before, I just bleached.

But not right now.

In the last few days, Gwen has altered it so that the body of the world's will drifts.

Plus I'm engraving information about that guy.

Specifically, it is a record of anecdotes, feats, and traces of journeys of previous braves that remain everywhere.

And even the profound ones who were close to the previous brave ones - replicating and employing the memories of me and Logan, Luciana and Diella.

A group of information gathered forms that person.

For this reason it would be close to reproduction, not strictly resuscitation.

It doesn't bring that man back to life at the time he was executed.

There was nothing I could do about all this in specification.

At the point of planting the body of the will of the world, it is not the same person in the true sense.

I tolerate the neighborhood.

It's not just a plan I started with personal feelings.

It would not have been achieved without compromise to some extent.

Staring at the remains and soul, I heard footsteps from behind.

It's Gwen who comes close in cheerful shape.

She talks with a big wave.

"Hi - how are you?

Gwen peeks into his face to intimacy.

Observing wandering from close range, she expresses her views as she strokes her jaw.

"That's kind of a hard look. Are you a little nervous?

"... will also make you a little nervous"

Being poked at a picture star, I argue.

Given that we are going to implement it now, it would also be natural to be nervous.

The director is also immersed in the work in a rare and serious atmosphere.

Gwen is the only one who has always had potent weather.

"Mr. Harveld, you've got more relaxation. It doesn't change what you think. Normal mind is important."

Speaking in a light tone, Gwen has been holding him familiarly.

Had there been a grom on this occasion, the killings would have erupted.

He weighs his courtesy towards the Demon King and asks others for it as well.

Over the past few days, I had witnessed several sights of the two engaging in verbal fights.

It seems devastatingly incompatible with your personality.

And there's something wrong with Gwen's attitude.

It seemed like normal driving and I felt uncomfortable.

I'm somewhat concerned, I ask, based on flashing speculation.

"Are you here to encourage me?

"- No way. I was just teasing you in my spare time."

Gwen, back in his true face, leaves lightly.

She walked out with her heels back.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going for a walk."

Gwen walked away with an answer.

I'm still not sure how she behaves.

But that's the usual thing.

He's basically in the mood, flirting with the people around him and having a delightful personality.

You would be right to leave it alone.

The executives are scheduled to visit here soon.

In the meantime, I'm going to help the director.