"Well? And aren't you the one who finds the answer?

"... I mean, the answer to changing the status quo is -"

"- Yes, I can tell it's in you."

A man who affirmed my inquiry and thought to be the grandfather of Linellas disappeared from the spot as smoke.

And the world...

"Also here..."

A familiar view, and I think as I look at the place.

Words that humans thought to be grandfathers of Linellas were saying.

It's based on my memories - stories about this world being made.

I don't know if that's true or not...

Guess from previous loops as I put my hand on my jaw.

The first thing that bothered me was the name of my grandfather in Linellas.

Why can't I hear the name of Linnellas' grandfather?

Perhaps, that's the basis.

Guess it's because there's no human name I don't know in the database that exchanges the backbone of the world.

However, the problem is...

"How can you recognize Linnellas' grandfather?"

In the Elf Garden settlement, we were able to discern what an elf was, but along the way, the appearance of the elves had been morphed and could not be recognised as clear.

In other words, it will be said that the name and appearance do not match...

"Speaking of -"

Lift your face.

The scenery, the human expression, the place to remember the figure and the place to remember the name - that is, the processing in the brain, apart, existed in the memory I had from birth.

I mean...

No, but...

But if you think about it, there will be all the tsunamis.

Thinking about it, this world is still......

"Brother, are you okay?

I look back at the same time that I hear voices.

Again, there was a linerus standing there.

The young lady in the linerus looks up at me and tries to ask straight.

And next to it stands Samara.

I said, before Samara spoke to Linellas, "Linellas, don't you... have something to say to me?," he inquired.

Listen to me like that...

"Brother, what are you talking about?

"Isn't that why you want to tell me something?

"I don't know what your brother's talking about"

Linellas runs away with Samara, like he refuses to talk to me.

"Failure..."

Thank you. I can't read the story.

If this world is based on my memories, it would normally be my way of thinking...

"Ha... what am I supposed to do..."

"Why didn't Erin Feet give you any advice when entering the deep psychological world? Even if it is a land god...... and a man who seems to be the grandfather of Linellas. I don't care what you think, it has nothing to do with my memory... but..."

I sit on the spot.

Either way, you'll be in the loop because the conversation has changed course.

"............ hmm? The loop doesn't start?

From the course of the conversation so far, the world was undoubtedly supposed to be rebuilt and the loop was supposed to start, but there's no way it's going to start.

"- No way!?

Stand up immediately, take Samara and I run in the direction where Linellas ran away.

Run through the woods where the demons said they would attack, but you can see the demons but they won't attack you.

Running for a while opens the forest.

At the end of his gaze, there was a lake and an Elf Garden branch of the Adventurers Guild existed.

As we approach the building, we hear screams from inside.

The voice turned out to be that of Linellas' mother.

Enter the containment building consciously aware of the beating heart of the early bell.

Look in the room. I open my eyes.

There you go, "Your father's dead because of you!," was the scene where Linstat was questioning Linellas, who looked five years old.