A carriage on its way to the Land of Witches rushes without rain.

As long as the nucleus of the demon is broken, the witch will no longer live.

Even Dahlia, Nicolai, can kill.

But what happens to Manica?

Does Mentila or Sofia think about it?

When I try to say that question, the carriage slowly slows down and then stops under a nearby tree.

When he saw it, Mentila came down from the throne and had a sword.

"... I knew you wouldn't let me through easily"

At the end of his gaze are countless human beings.

I don't know if she's a witch or a human being.

But I'm pretty sure it's not a friendly position for us.

"Leave this here to me"

"... Sophia? Were you awake?

"Yes, because I can't sleep forever"

"Yes, no, Sophia, go with the Lasalles. I have to stop her coming here."

I'm sure she...

After I nod to Mentila's words, I jump off a carriage and look into an open square on the way to Witch Country in the woods.

There were more humans there than I'd ever seen, staring at this one.

"... what, this number?"

It was so dense that it was not an exaggeration that most people in this world were gathered here.

"It's okay. Come on, go."

"Mentila......"

"Don't worry, I won't die. But he's bound to come back, right?

"... Yes!

We run through the woods as his smile pushes our backs.

And after a while, I hear a blade bump from behind.

But I don't turn around. Turning around here made me feel mad at him...... Bettenburg.

When it came to the land of witches, there was surprisingly no one inside.

Maybe even if I don't, Mentila's holding me back.

But for those of us who were anticipating intense resistance, it felt like a clap.

At that time, something behind us suddenly glowed violently.

We were surprised by the sound, and when we turned around, there was Merchiades royal with a smile somewhere different than before.

"Hey, Lazareth. Long time no see!

"... Merchiades"

"Whoa, calm down. Don't look at me like that, you're my friend!

"You tried to destroy that world of friends!

As if you agree with my anger, the two next door stare at him.

He didn't break his expression for a while, but suddenly he laughed at how we were looking like that.

"Ha ha! Oh, my God, you found out!

"... Merchiades?

"Right. Then I'll tell you everything, sage?

"We witches hated you."

In his words, my time stopped for a moment.

... hated? Why is that?

"... don't you get it? Congratulations on making it, you."

"What, say..."

"You destroyed our world, you're the culprit!

In contrast to earlier glittering appearances, fist destroy nearby houses like bumping into frustrations.

"You used magic during that war, didn't you?

"... oh"

"Right? Water out, flame out, thunder out... but, you know what happens after you use magic?

"What happens?

"The Devil's Nucleus accumulates. Your misdigit magic. Come on!

... my magic, my demonic nucleus has stored it?

Speaking of which, the magic disappears somewhere after using it.

But I never questioned that.

"So. A new kind of magic created from the best of magic: you. Inhale it and the nucleus of the devil grows, and suck in traces of magic, such as trees and rivers, which were originally in the world, and the world perishes."

"Stop it, Lazareth. You don't need to deafen your ears."

"Hey, Lazareth."

"Take responsibility for the world and die here?

If what Merchiades said is true, I should die here.

Because I survived that war, I cornered them.

But I know you're gonna come here and say something sweet... but I don't want to die.

My body trembles. Cold sweat also flows. Desperate for tears, pretending to be calm.

But he seemed to be seeing through it, too, and Niyaniya and I are looking at it.

I try to bet my dagger on my hand, but I can't take it well because of the tremor in my hand.

That's when Zahr took my wrist and looked me in the eye.

"Lazareth. Answer me."

"... Huh?

"Who are you?

His words seemed to melt the ice in my heart for a moment.

Yes. I'm not a wise man anymore. It's Lasalles.

"... chip. It was a good place."

"Much dirtier, now the witch is"

"Let it go. What do you know about us?"

"... I don't even want to know about you. That doesn't seem like a limited story to you?

That's when Zahr saw Sophia and signaled something.

She didn't seem to know the intent for a moment, but laughs niggly as soon as the point went.

"Come on, I don't know who you are!

Merchiades thunderbolts out of his fist, impressed by Zahr's incitement.

But after Sophia undoes it, Zahr makes his way with flames to avoid Merchiades.

"I'm sorry. I don't have time for you."

Merchiades, who can stand aloud in the words of Zahr.

However, it was hard to hear by the sound of the flames, and it became inaudible at the end because it went a long way.

But that's when our feet stopped.

Castle entrance. There was a manica who used to travel with us.