The Summoner is Going

"Is that it? How long have you been there?

"Come on, how long has it been?

There's no point hiding yourself anymore.

I got used to peeking through the narrows of the dimensions.

I feel cowardly while I am, but I can't help it.

Any hand should be used if necessary.

The administrator in front of me remained what Keith looked like.

So I can't be normal either.

Words contain thorns.

I can see that.

Calm down.

Wherever possible, calm down.

This administrator is unusual.

I don't know why, but I value an irregular presence.

I was also anxious that other administrators were leaving it as if they showed no interest.

I'll change that look, too.

From the appearance of a golden doll to the appearance of a familiar avatar.

I'm only uncomfortable with what Keith looks like in front of me.

I wanted to make it a little easier.

"There you are, rookie! Was it Fina? Sure, his real name is... '

'You've already looked into it, haven't you? I know you're doing this on purpose. Stop it. "

"What, it's not funny"

I didn't get what I said.

I just think I'm inducing hypersensitive reactions and enjoying them.

The same was true in conversations with demon gods up to the last minute.

As I was warned.

It is also advised that it is worthwhile to use.

That's why you'll need to be discreet in your conversation.

But I'm human.

You must still be human.

My world hasn't been pruned yet.

The original flesh is alive and well there, and they should live as usual.

And Anazerlink Saga Online should have me too.

Some parallel worlds are sending in my identities.

It's all my personality and at the same time my separation.

A group, perhaps?

"So he's Keith's father."

"He's the father of another world."

"You're in some other parallel world, aren't you?

'I'm here. Are you interested?

"Yeah. Keith, too, right?

"Of course. You, too."

"And there is a world where neither I nor they exist. Isn't it?

I didn't hear back.

That's the answer.

A star group shining overhead means a group of parallel worlds.

of parallel worlds similar to each other.

There are still significant differences.

Basically, there is no interference from the administrator side.

Just observe, and select, and determine pruning.

The aim is to maintain a more desirable world.

But for whom, is that a desirable world?

My doubts were aggregated there.

Unraveling this also leads to saving the world I was in.

I was so sure.

"So is Keith's grandfather."

'Are you doing this intentionally?

"That grandfather, in every world, is a curse. I never get tired of watching it."

"It's a bad taste."

"If you say so, I won't stop you."

Yeah, I bet you are!

And I have no desire to stop it.

Perhaps Keith will remain an observant as long as this administrator is present.

And Keith's real world is a pruning candidate, but it should be put on hold.

In a way, me and this administrator have a common interest.

Overhead spherical clusters, see one of the stars in it.

That's the world I was in.

I want to go back if I can.

Suppose we can go back now?

Maybe I'll choose to stay here.

We must not let that world be pruned.

Plus you'll have my cover.

No, I can say I'm more divorced here.

It's a little tricky, but I can't help it.

And I'm curious.

Some of the stars that should have been before had disappeared.

That means that the pruning of parallel worlds is progressing.

Besides, that disappeared world is close to the world I was in!

'Then I'll go. Sometimes I wonder. "

"I hope you enjoy it."

"Yeah, you are."

Sarcasm is not going to work for this administrator either.

He laughs happily as Keith looks.

No, the grin disappeared.

Back to the golden doll.

And the golden doll gradually disappears, too.

Looks like he moved somewhere.

Then I'll transfer, too.

Much remains to be done.

There are numerous worlds that have sent my identities into.

We have to see what's going on in each world.

I couldn't say I had enough resources but enough time.