It was a full moon night.

A glorious palace built in the woods.

There was a young man on the balcony.

She has blonde hair long enough to reach her waist, a ritual sword decorated with gold and jewelry on her waist, and a white cloak.

He was a noble person at first glance.

He was waiting for someone.

- You're back.

"Yes"

When a young man opens his mouth, someone answers.

Soon there was a girl beside him.

A 15-year-old girl dressed in black.

She has red hair and a large sword on her back that is about the length of her body.

"How was the people?

"I'm floating. You must be so happy that the monsters are gone. It was a festival all over the country."

"Well, I've only told the people that the monsters are gone. I can't help it."

"... are all the monsters really going to the other world?

"Ah, the Six Kings, the Forbidden Curse, the Blade Beast, and the Tree of God and 'She' were all sent to the other world.... no, just chase after 'her'. Jesus....."

……

In his words, the girl changed her expression slightly.

"Can't you believe it? But it's true. Stray stones are what you call wise men. The system is running without any craziness."

"... so you're on schedule?

"Oh, if we go on schedule, we'll be sent to the other world in six months."

He takes out a crystal the size of a knife from his pocket.

The crystal, glowing suspiciously in a pale purple color, was showing unusually dark and heavy signs.

"Nh...."

Seeing it, the girl threw up.

Unexpectedly, he turned his face away and refused even to get into sight.

He forgives the disrespect by laughing.

"Correct. If you keep looking straight, you'd have been sucked out of your soul."

Like nothing, he talks like that.

The words prevented the girl from holding back her spine.

"-" The Crystal of the Wise ", will you please stop bullying my men?

When you hold the crystal with force, the harsh signs disappear.

"You look exactly like... the Creator, really."

That's how he misses the crystal.

This was the system of world fusion created by the wise man - the master key that could interfere with it.

"The wise man was a wonderful man. But... that's why I'm stupid. People aren't as beautiful and perfect as you think."

The system of world fusion created by the wise man was divided into three stages.

First, transfer a few people to the other side of the world before the end of the world's life, explain the situation to the people of the other side, and attach cooperation.

Then physically integrate this world into the other world without causing damage to it. At that time, adjustments are made in various aspects such as climate, theory, and law, and adjustments are also made to the inflated world.

And finally, transfer people and monsters to the other world.

In this way, the two worlds were supposed to be reborn as a new world.

"But that's an ideal."

He laughs at the wise man's thoughts.

"─ Never understand each other."

I assure you.

Because he is a human being, and so are the people of the other world.

Because the world is dying, let me live in your world and who will accept it?

It can't be accepted.

That is the reasoning of the child.

People are not so pure.

Why would a man with a strange face even in a fire across the coast listen to the help of a human from another world?

"Yeah, but I do know her ideals. Over time, there may indeed be a future in which we can work together. We're people with words. But how many people will be sacrificed by then? You think this is a necessary sacrifice, and you want me to accept it? There is no life that can be cleaned up with words like that."

It's bound to be war.

Then many people will die.

You saved yourself from destruction, but now you're killed by people from another world.

So you want me to accept doom?

The world is at the end of its life.

That's why you have to? Destroy with the world?

It can't be accepted.

Such a future is absolutely unacceptable.

That is why he 'tampered' with the wise man's system.

To create a situation that is absolutely in our favor.

To escape doom, reduce the damage of the wars ahead a little and create a favorable situation for ourselves.

People's lives and the lives of another world.

And he weighed them both on scales, and chose the life of the people.

"... her apprentice was disappointed. Apparently, our choice was too unacceptable for her."

"... that's..."

"I know. But I prefer the people of this world to the people I don't even know. We do our best to survive. If that's what it takes, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of people across the world will die."

That is the role of the ruler of the country.

He believes so.

"This land is our hope."

He plays the crystal again in his hands.

Everyone was desperate when the world was told that it was coming to an end.

But when it became clear that a new world would be available, everyone had hope in their hearts.

"That hope must not be clouded."

Anxiety, grief, shadow, fear, and confusion must not be allowed.

"That's right. The people who dwell in the land are not men. It's a different species from ours. He is a lousy monkey who speaks only words. Our enemies."

You must think so.

Otherwise, we will not be able to overcome the jihad that lies ahead.

"... I'll serve you. Everywhere."

Soon, several more men and women were kneeling behind a red-haired girl.

Eight in all.

Everyone is regarded as a hero of this world and is said to have a thousand powers.

He is also a member of the "advance team" who is going to some place.

"The Disciple of the Wise, The Dead King Liberation. You wouldn't know. There's another way out of the system that you don't even know."

By now, Liberal will be preparing for the upcoming battle in six months.

To intercept ourselves with the help of Iver and the locals.

"We flip it off the board. No matter how much you scratch, we win."

That's what he said - Randall laughed.