That...this title...is not what this book is about to end...

--point--

"In fact, everyone is like a fool, following God's instructions in the story and dancing in God's hands. Even if they are troubled, they are useless and cannot change the reality."

The boy held up a small wine glass like before and looked like he was arrogant and said with some words.

"…Well, this is what I say every time, and it makes me suffer a lot."

Looking at the other party, Makoto made such an answer after hesitation.

"What! Don't be so ruthless! Don't complain about me every time!!!"

I haven't complained yet... Looking at the other party's excessive reaction, after thinking about it for a while, Makoto swallowed this sentence back.

"So... I'm so sorry, anyway, I'm a man who won't cry even if I watch "The Cat Who Lives a Million Times".

Of course, it is impossible to change it because of the gentleness...

Of course, it made the other party powerless again.

Of course, for some reason, I actually felt a kind of vengeance.

“…You really won’t show mercy when you attack others.”

"Thank you for the compliment."

Accept it calmly... Well, it's a good attitude, but it also brought back the other party's complaints.

"It's not a compliment...it's accusation, accusation."

Under normal circumstances, now, the inspiration of "I understand!" should be flashed calmly like Shinyuemon.

"Ah, that's a pity... I won't accept this kind of accusation until I die."

So, after thinking for 0.1 second, Cheng calmly spoke non-repentance.

“…”

However, this time, it did not seem that the other party was surprised, but instead showed an inexplicable smile.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to die one day..."

“…It’s such an annoying curse.”

Really, it's really chilling to say it from the other person.

"Where is, this is the only way for mortals to transcend gods... because death is definitely not the last."

"That...why do I have a strange premonition..."

"Ahhh, don't interrupt me! If you don't understand this, you can't be the closest person to the gods!"

"Okay...I won't complain..."

"Isn't this great? Even if I haven't died once, I've learned something, right?"

“…”

Silent, to be honest, I feel like I don’t know if it’s sad or relieved.

"What are you thinking?"

"Ah, maybe I'm thinking about starting from..."

"Wow!!! Please! Don't worry about how to complain! I want me to give you a ujw(unlimited.jab.bsp;   "…" [Oh...bad, is it broken...]

"Don't talk nonsense! Who is broken? Who is broken?!!! At least I can tell who is more cute if I can't just cut off the human heart and half-soul that can cut off the confused ones!!!"

“…It turns out that underage still shouldn’t drink alcohol.”

"...I'm not drunk... As the Taoist flag of this world that has long been boring, I can't get drunk, how could I get drunk!!!"

“Yes, yes…”

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Cheng felt hatred and pity from the other party.

[No, it cannot be an illusion...]

--point--

"Seeking death..."

Although it is a bit unimaginable... the other party has just almost blocked his frozen moon, the winner now should be himself - [Govas of Darkness] Yiwen Jielin.a.k. McDowell, this should be correct...

"Ha... Fortunately, it's just bounced off all the magic, not invalidating it..."

Breathe smoothly, and at the same time, let the thinking and the circuit that is almost critical to the whole body begin to cool down.

Although all the "waste" magic power in this world can be directly recycled back to the body, the magic power that has flowed more than 7 digits within this hour still makes the body crack. In particular, the last one used as the "close" magic, even the blow that even destroyed the rules of this battlefield made Yiwen feel that his body was about to break.

[It has been...it hasn't been done in decades...]

Unconsciously, I fell into memories. After all, in the nearly thousand years before my life, perhaps only the first and last 50 years were truly happy.

[Ha... all my favorite memories are on the battlefield... My life is really bloody enough...]

Even though I think so, I never feel regretful. At most, I just feel it’s a pity.

Neither Peter Pan's annoying ridicule nor heard Wang Deyi's laughter, only...

"Huh...Master, although you say it's not enough, you're still doing your best, right?"

Only the irony that never lets go of my own doll is left.

"Ha... maybe."

But this time it doesn't matter, because it's a reflection on the battle...

Although the other three people... and the princess who joined later were not there, the 14th Ancestor of the Dead, who felt a little familiar, still made a rare unbiased answer.

"…This guy is doing well occasionally... he is too underestimating him."

However, the doll next to you did not mean to just forget it.

"Is that so? But I think it's a bit unnatural...Master."

“…It’s true.”

No surprise, after hearing the doll's question, Yiwen just continued to breathe calmly and then answered like this.

"It's really strange... I didn't even think of stopping first when fighting inexplicably like the one I just now..."

“…”

Unexpectedly, the doll showed an unexpected expression, was stunned for a while, and then hesitated to express his questions.

"…Well, master…didn't you beat me up so you forgot everything?"

Calm, then Yiwen's roar spread throughout the ruined world.

"Wow! How is that possible! Bastard! It seems that you really need to change your head again!!!"

"Not the artifact...it's Director Maru Takaya... My detachment is about to break..."

Ahhh…it is unlikely to expect this master and servant who are used to a comfortable life to be addicted to memories…

Anyway, next is the time to dismantle the doll... kidding.

After struggling to the death (no! She just stood there and didn't move!!!), Cha Cha Ling, who was finally spared from the same fate as Xiao 8, was finally able to ask her master again in a clear tone.

The previous atmosphere disappeared completely.

"…So, Master. Do you mean something just gave you a hint?"

Of course, it is not so much a question... it is a bait that lures your master to tell the answer.

How can there be people in this world who can unknowingly suggest the [Goly of Darkness]? If there is really, then the King of Moon can be someone else's child.

"No...it just...it just feels a little bit wrong."

But…the tone of the answer was unexpectedly calm.

Chachamaru, who did not receive the expected rebuttal, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"And...you see, I've cancelled the maintenance of 'this', but there is no sign of disappearing here, right?"

‘This’, of course, refers to the inherent barrier that was previously unfolded in the text. Like the other two, it was originally only part of the battlefield set up for the King of Moon.

Although it was originally part of one's own belief in following one's own belief (the huge world that replaces the real world should be directly independent of the present world, and exists as a real world and will not disappear.

But when the king has been lost, this world, which is summoned by only one-third of the key and is only defined as an inherent barrier, should start to detach from reality when Yiwen stops the supply of magic.

Now, there is no sign of being shaken.

"It seems that tonight is not over yet..."

"That's true, Master."

Although there were some questions, Yiwen was just confused. As for emotions such as uneasiness, I promised that I would never have arisen for myself a long time ago.

So, I asked my doll about the next topic.

"So...have you found that guy?"
To be continued...