Chapter 209: 209
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"…Do you remember me from my previous life? It's a past that I don't know about."
"If only you knew what you knew afterwards. If the knight Kishion did not give you a little help in his previous life, there would have been no willingness to fund the then-Gidion Asher's embattled Kishion.”
The word "promise" quickly rewound.
When the Battle of the Kishion Territories took place in the eighth world, Gideon Asher was also the anonymous donor who financed the Kishion military camp, which was cut off from central support due to political jokes.
'And the reason... I pulled Clayo Asher out of the river... Is that it?'
Clayo was breathless as if he had water in his prayers. The prince, who noticed the shortened cycle of breath, looks satisfied.
Melchior no longer checked the watch.
"The one who had the right to die freely, in a form not prepared by God, might have been better off than me.”
The faint excitement in front of the kind of celadon that had never been obtained in nine lives lightly colored the crown prince's cheek.
It was an eye-catching sight for a human being, but Jeongjo, who dominates the prince's beautiful appearance, is an understated madness.
"There's something that even a man so powerful doesn't know. Is that before the blessing was young for you, Ha-ki? Once upon a time Baron Asher had a feeble child who died prematurely. The red-haired knight got out of the water, but it's too late to breathe. But now there's a hero in the capital who almost died before me."
Melchior moves his lips to add.
"I don't know his name, and maybe he wasn't named in the first place."
At least there was no such event as Melchior could remember. Even the child, whose gender is unclear, showed a faint presence only under Gideon Asher's actions.
In this repetitive but non-identical world, no memory is light and no person is peripheral.
Melchior is accustomed to the way of God.
"Despite remembering the past, do you know why my fight was so disadvantageous? It was because I had to stand in a situation where I changed the rules and the cards and the roles and meanings of the characters.
At first, Theophila was a country girl with no castles. She was an innocent girl without the power of prophecy.
But after eight iterations, she became a holy Theophiline, representing the strong will of God."
Throughout his repeated life, Melchior sat still and did not conform to fate, and the world has caused greater oppression in response to his resistance.
"At that time, I had no choice but to save God's presence.”
- God who frustrates him.
The prince's words are not directed at Clayo, but at God's will to keep him in place.
I know you, and I know what you did.
"I'm happy for this life. It is clear that the deterrence to maintain the world has weakened. I've sent a therapist to Tristane every time before, but this was the first time Theo Tristane had held onto his life for so long.
It was also the first time for a young Prince Armoryk to be found guilty of killing his father. It's the first time we've been able to raid Shuliman's territory.”
Leaving the enchanted wizard unattended, the prince stood up to prepare his own car.
Pour hot water from a small brazier into a teapot and simply scoop out the tea leaves. In the middle of Dagu's Dalgakim, the clock tower bells of the school across the river overlap.
I'm out of my mind.
Clay was still achieving his original goal, not forgetting his purpose.
a drag on the clockwork
Click, click.
Melchior put down his teacup in front of Clayo and sat back down and drank tea first.
In his hands, even cheap manufactured goods with only the seal of Congress appear to be a kind of art.
Ironically, Melchior at this moment gives him the most humane feeling he's ever known.
He acted like an adventurer who wanted to be recognized for his achievements.
"You've got the "prediction" scar, so I know what I'm going to do one day. Did you see that?"
Clattering.
The disturbance, which could not even stop the separation, caused a stir over the tea cup held by Clayo. It was a good answer for Melchior.
"That's why you were so afraid of me? Even when I treat you only as a friend of my little brother's?"
There is no place to retreat, but Clayo unwittingly bites himself into the back.
That’s right.
In his previous life, the list of crimes committed by Melchior at the end of the war between the two rivers was long.
"The most powerful of all, was to destroy all the ethers in the world. Whether it was really the purpose, the accident, the will, the arrangement of the author... I didn't know.’
No one could reveal why the cold, fair, lordly, but wise prince did so. It was assumed that it was solely due to royal fanatics.
Like a thunderstorm or a thunderstorm, which is only possible in the world of narrative, the curse of merciless madness came upon him.
In the form of 'Fate must come true.'
Arthur's vision... The image of Melchior pointing at himself in the blood probably belongs to that moment.’
At the end of the story, the crown prince, who had the formal conditions of coronation for murder and intimidation, had an ominous and feeble eclipse.
Arthur, who was seriously injured in the defeat of Aslan, failed to overcome Tasserton and dissuade Melchior.
Arthur may have put himself in a disadvantageous battle, but Albion may have added a few seconds to his hesitation, with the least faith in the brothers he had firmly kept.
In the meantime, the cracks in the sky were torn apart, and Melchior abused the right to build.
The coronation of the Kingdom of Albion ends with the king's consecration at the time of the eclipse. The custom was a kind of covenant, and the words of the constitution were prescribed by the law.
'He who knows the power of praise, will enjoy eternal power.’
Melchior destroyed the promise of a thousand years of the kingdom. by reading curses instead of blessings
At that moment, the last gate of Manemosine lost its connection to the outside world, and most of the intangible ethers that wandered around the world were scattered and disappeared.
It was already a world far from the gods, and the faint connection with the other side of the world was completely lost.
Melchior's last words were not recorded, so it was not known until the end how he deprived the world of Ether.
So the crown prince's end remained in mythical obscurity.
"But even if the door of Manemoshin is closed, the world will not be completely over as he wishes. Even if there was a great deal of pain and sacrifice, history continues.’
Just like the history of the previous world where Clayo lived.
Even if the knight lost his sword and the wizard lost his healing power, Etherman of T-Flume could be activated.
Also, the ability of researchers with relatively low ether sensitivity lasted longer than that of higher-level engineers.
Melchior, who sank into the blood right after an incomplete solar eclipse, can't help but know the story afterwards.
The enormous amount of T-flume mined from Albion has provided valuable entertainment throughout the civilized world.
It stopped Brunnen, who tried to conquer the continent violently, and supported a period of hardship in which magic was replaced by science.
Hunger, disease, and the collapse of infrastructure cost a tremendous amount of lives.
So just before the 20th century, mankind went through the re-establishment of the world.
In the midst of the loss of Ether, humans learned how to run a world where God had left them on their own.
The age of myth was transitioned to the age of history, and it was Arthur Rignan who took the lead in doing it.
Arthur, a willful man, opened a new era by encouraging ordinary researchers at the kingdom's scientific academy and the Capital Defense Corps wizard.
It was not until the train crossed the continent on time, and the mine produced coal in a stable manner that Arthur held off.
That was the end of the first part that Clayo had read in the past.
Clayo thought the right ending was reasonable enough.
The gods leave the world they created, and human history converges into the Iron Century that Clayo was familiar with.
Thus, even the lyrical sadness of the reader was regarded as an outstanding variation of the material "Golden Age of the Disappeared Past."
"And it was a structure that reassured the reader that humans eventually overcome all the hardships. Among them, Arthur was a good enough protagonist and king... I thought so.'
He/she did not understand why he/she decided to rewrite the world that Moussa, who has made a friendly and low-defects history, created so carefully.
Realization, as always, comes late.
"Did the goddess not want the Iron Age to begin in the first place?’
Even though he knows it's not the time, Clay has to laugh at himself. He was an agent who failed to grasp the author's intentions or the will of God.
But the story has not yet entered an irreversible phase. There was no luxury to blame yourself.
as such
Melchior observes interestingly that the light of intelligence returns to the eyes of the worn Hazel.
"…Yes, I saw it. All of it."
"I was happy then, too. My exit has always been a different form, but it was the first time in my entire life that I was able to tear down the ceiling of this precise world."
"But the decline, even if it does, human history is constantly continuing, and what does it mean to try?"
"If the history was satisfactory, why would God return the world? It's obvious that it wasn't good to see. As such, if we can destroy the ether, which was called the grace of God, we can go back to the time when grace continued.
Wouldn't I be able to break the tip of God's pen someday if I endure this painful repetition nine times in the future?”
Melchior, who caught Clayo's face getting pale, laughed.
"Ha-ha, what I'm really afraid of is that I'm not just a man swayed by God's will, but why are you so serious?"
Melchior, who put down the empty teacup, said in a casual tone.
"The ability to determine the inflection point of history is solely given to Arthur, and only when he moves, events become history. God's stern pen end omits other things. You know that her life and the continuation of the world are in tune.”
Arthur was no longer the kind of person to be called 'the child,' but Melchior still called the grown-up young man like the youngest child.
For a man who lives too many lives and nine lives to survive, a young man who is just 19 years old may look like a child.
"So, what was the pain of knowing?"
"It's hard to stand without God's leadership.”
Melchior lowers her long eyelashes and acts as a gesture of disappointment.
"Oh, it's been so fleeting to ask God's chosen man for his understanding of my situation. It's the widow of a long-lived man."
Deng-
Before I knew it, the afternoon was passing by.
"I haven't even started to get to the point yet, but time flies like an arrow. Now, all you've ever found me for is Arthur, right?”
Clayo did not deny it. Why do we have to say something we can't trust?
"I don't intend to take her life, so you don't have to be so impatient. How dare you? I don't want to go back to the moment when I tore the curtain off again and left the mountain."
To hide the tremor, a teacup that I hardly ever drank was laid down on the table. My head was dizzy because all kinds of information was crowded at once.
'I thought something was a little weird, was it?’
It was clear that even the almost almighty prince did not know that was the last manuscript, which could not be used again.
'If I had known... I would have destroyed the world of God who treated me so badly.’
It was a truth that must be hidden.
If he finds out the truth, Melchior will kill Arthur and die with the world.
So there will be a permanent peace.
"This and that modifiers before my name, a sorcerer who can give [a Inspector], is just a prophet of God... It was a camouflage.’
as a device to cover up the most important truth from an adversary that could shake the world's survival.
It was then.
A sharp ringing in Clayo's head.
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-ee.
It was the sound of the world stopping.
Then, the golden letters of "Promise" scattered with warnings.
Being deeply involved in the composition of the world was bleeding, suffering, and swallowing screams under coercion.
From the edge of the sky, a cloud of black as ink came in.
That is not a cloud of glory.
It was a harbinger of collapse.
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"…Do you remember me from my previous life? It's a past that I don't know about."
"If only you knew what you knew afterwards. If the knight Kishion did not give you a little help in his previous life, there would have been no willingness to fund the then-Gidion Asher's embattled Kishion.”
The word "promise" quickly rewound.
When the Battle of the Kishion Territories took place in the eighth world, Gideon Asher was also the anonymous donor who financed the Kishion military camp, which was cut off from central support due to political jokes.
'And the reason... I pulled Clayo Asher out of the river... Is that it?'
Clayo was breathless as if he had water in his prayers. The prince, who noticed the shortened cycle of breath, looks satisfied.
Melchior no longer checked the watch.
"The one who had the right to die freely, in a form not prepared by God, might have been better off than me.”
The faint excitement in front of the kind of celadon that had never been obtained in nine lives lightly colored the crown prince's cheek.
It was an eye-catching sight for a human being, but Jeongjo, who dominates the prince's beautiful appearance, is an understated madness.
"There's something that even a man so powerful doesn't know. Is that before the blessing was young for you, Ha-ki? Once upon a time Baron Asher had a feeble child who died prematurely. The red-haired knight got out of the water, but it's too late to breathe. But now there's a hero in the capital who almost died before me."
Melchior moves his lips to add.
"I don't know his name, and maybe he wasn't named in the first place."
At least there was no such event as Melchior could remember. Even the child, whose gender is unclear, showed a faint presence only under Gideon Asher's actions.
In this repetitive but non-identical world, no memory is light and no person is peripheral.
Melchior is accustomed to the way of God.
"Despite remembering the past, do you know why my fight was so disadvantageous? It was because I had to stand in a situation where I changed the rules and the cards and the roles and meanings of the characters.
At first, Theophila was a country girl with no castles. She was an innocent girl without the power of prophecy.
But after eight iterations, she became a holy Theophiline, representing the strong will of God."
Throughout his repeated life, Melchior sat still and did not conform to fate, and the world has caused greater oppression in response to his resistance.
"At that time, I had no choice but to save God's presence.”
- God who frustrates him.
The prince's words are not directed at Clayo, but at God's will to keep him in place.
I know you, and I know what you did.
"I'm happy for this life. It is clear that the deterrence to maintain the world has weakened. I've sent a therapist to Tristane every time before, but this was the first time Theo Tristane had held onto his life for so long.
It was also the first time for a young Prince Armoryk to be found guilty of killing his father. It's the first time we've been able to raid Shuliman's territory.”
Leaving the enchanted wizard unattended, the prince stood up to prepare his own car.
Pour hot water from a small brazier into a teapot and simply scoop out the tea leaves. In the middle of Dagu's Dalgakim, the clock tower bells of the school across the river overlap.
I'm out of my mind.
Clay was still achieving his original goal, not forgetting his purpose.
a drag on the clockwork
Click, click.
Melchior put down his teacup in front of Clayo and sat back down and drank tea first.
In his hands, even cheap manufactured goods with only the seal of Congress appear to be a kind of art.
Ironically, Melchior at this moment gives him the most humane feeling he's ever known.
He acted like an adventurer who wanted to be recognized for his achievements.
"You've got the "prediction" scar, so I know what I'm going to do one day. Did you see that?"
Clattering.
The disturbance, which could not even stop the separation, caused a stir over the tea cup held by Clayo. It was a good answer for Melchior.
"That's why you were so afraid of me? Even when I treat you only as a friend of my little brother's?"
There is no place to retreat, but Clayo unwittingly bites himself into the back.
That’s right.
In his previous life, the list of crimes committed by Melchior at the end of the war between the two rivers was long.
"The most powerful of all, was to destroy all the ethers in the world. Whether it was really the purpose, the accident, the will, the arrangement of the author... I didn't know.’
No one could reveal why the cold, fair, lordly, but wise prince did so. It was assumed that it was solely due to royal fanatics.
Like a thunderstorm or a thunderstorm, which is only possible in the world of narrative, the curse of merciless madness came upon him.
In the form of 'Fate must come true.'
Arthur's vision... The image of Melchior pointing at himself in the blood probably belongs to that moment.’
At the end of the story, the crown prince, who had the formal conditions of coronation for murder and intimidation, had an ominous and feeble eclipse.
Arthur, who was seriously injured in the defeat of Aslan, failed to overcome Tasserton and dissuade Melchior.
Arthur may have put himself in a disadvantageous battle, but Albion may have added a few seconds to his hesitation, with the least faith in the brothers he had firmly kept.
In the meantime, the cracks in the sky were torn apart, and Melchior abused the right to build.
The coronation of the Kingdom of Albion ends with the king's consecration at the time of the eclipse. The custom was a kind of covenant, and the words of the constitution were prescribed by the law.
'He who knows the power of praise, will enjoy eternal power.’
Melchior destroyed the promise of a thousand years of the kingdom. by reading curses instead of blessings
At that moment, the last gate of Manemosine lost its connection to the outside world, and most of the intangible ethers that wandered around the world were scattered and disappeared.
It was already a world far from the gods, and the faint connection with the other side of the world was completely lost.
Melchior's last words were not recorded, so it was not known until the end how he deprived the world of Ether.
So the crown prince's end remained in mythical obscurity.
"But even if the door of Manemoshin is closed, the world will not be completely over as he wishes. Even if there was a great deal of pain and sacrifice, history continues.’
Just like the history of the previous world where Clayo lived.
Even if the knight lost his sword and the wizard lost his healing power, Etherman of T-Flume could be activated.
Also, the ability of researchers with relatively low ether sensitivity lasted longer than that of higher-level engineers.
Melchior, who sank into the blood right after an incomplete solar eclipse, can't help but know the story afterwards.
The enormous amount of T-flume mined from Albion has provided valuable entertainment throughout the civilized world.
It stopped Brunnen, who tried to conquer the continent violently, and supported a period of hardship in which magic was replaced by science.
Hunger, disease, and the collapse of infrastructure cost a tremendous amount of lives.
So just before the 20th century, mankind went through the re-establishment of the world.
In the midst of the loss of Ether, humans learned how to run a world where God had left them on their own.
The age of myth was transitioned to the age of history, and it was Arthur Rignan who took the lead in doing it.
Arthur, a willful man, opened a new era by encouraging ordinary researchers at the kingdom's scientific academy and the Capital Defense Corps wizard.
It was not until the train crossed the continent on time, and the mine produced coal in a stable manner that Arthur held off.
That was the end of the first part that Clayo had read in the past.
Clayo thought the right ending was reasonable enough.
The gods leave the world they created, and human history converges into the Iron Century that Clayo was familiar with.
Thus, even the lyrical sadness of the reader was regarded as an outstanding variation of the material "Golden Age of the Disappeared Past."
"And it was a structure that reassured the reader that humans eventually overcome all the hardships. Among them, Arthur was a good enough protagonist and king... I thought so.'
He/she did not understand why he/she decided to rewrite the world that Moussa, who has made a friendly and low-defects history, created so carefully.
Realization, as always, comes late.
"Did the goddess not want the Iron Age to begin in the first place?’
Even though he knows it's not the time, Clay has to laugh at himself. He was an agent who failed to grasp the author's intentions or the will of God.
But the story has not yet entered an irreversible phase. There was no luxury to blame yourself.
as such
Melchior observes interestingly that the light of intelligence returns to the eyes of the worn Hazel.
"…Yes, I saw it. All of it."
"I was happy then, too. My exit has always been a different form, but it was the first time in my entire life that I was able to tear down the ceiling of this precise world."
"But the decline, even if it does, human history is constantly continuing, and what does it mean to try?"
"If the history was satisfactory, why would God return the world? It's obvious that it wasn't good to see. As such, if we can destroy the ether, which was called the grace of God, we can go back to the time when grace continued.
Wouldn't I be able to break the tip of God's pen someday if I endure this painful repetition nine times in the future?”
Melchior, who caught Clayo's face getting pale, laughed.
"Ha-ha, what I'm really afraid of is that I'm not just a man swayed by God's will, but why are you so serious?"
Melchior, who put down the empty teacup, said in a casual tone.
"The ability to determine the inflection point of history is solely given to Arthur, and only when he moves, events become history. God's stern pen end omits other things. You know that her life and the continuation of the world are in tune.”
Arthur was no longer the kind of person to be called 'the child,' but Melchior still called the grown-up young man like the youngest child.
For a man who lives too many lives and nine lives to survive, a young man who is just 19 years old may look like a child.
"So, what was the pain of knowing?"
"It's hard to stand without God's leadership.”
Melchior lowers her long eyelashes and acts as a gesture of disappointment.
"Oh, it's been so fleeting to ask God's chosen man for his understanding of my situation. It's the widow of a long-lived man."
Deng-
Before I knew it, the afternoon was passing by.
"I haven't even started to get to the point yet, but time flies like an arrow. Now, all you've ever found me for is Arthur, right?”
Clayo did not deny it. Why do we have to say something we can't trust?
"I don't intend to take her life, so you don't have to be so impatient. How dare you? I don't want to go back to the moment when I tore the curtain off again and left the mountain."
To hide the tremor, a teacup that I hardly ever drank was laid down on the table. My head was dizzy because all kinds of information was crowded at once.
'I thought something was a little weird, was it?’
It was clear that even the almost almighty prince did not know that was the last manuscript, which could not be used again.
'If I had known... I would have destroyed the world of God who treated me so badly.’
It was a truth that must be hidden.
If he finds out the truth, Melchior will kill Arthur and die with the world.
So there will be a permanent peace.
"This and that modifiers before my name, a sorcerer who can give [a Inspector], is just a prophet of God... It was a camouflage.’
as a device to cover up the most important truth from an adversary that could shake the world's survival.
It was then.
A sharp ringing in Clayo's head.
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-ee.
It was the sound of the world stopping.
Then, the golden letters of "Promise" scattered with warnings.
Being deeply involved in the composition of the world was bleeding, suffering, and swallowing screams under coercion.
From the edge of the sky, a cloud of black as ink came in.
That is not a cloud of glory.
It was a harbinger of collapse.
"Do you remember me from my previous life? It's a past that I don't know about.""If only you knew what you knew afterwards. If the knight Kishion did not give you a little help in his previous life, there would have been no willingness to fund the then-Gidion Asher's embattled Kishion.The word "promise" quickly rewound.When the Battle of the Kishion Territories took place in the eighth world, Gideon Asher was also the anonymous donor who financed the Kishion military camp, which was cut off from central support due to political jokes.'And the reason... I pulled Clayo Asher out of the river... Is that it?'Clayo was breathless as if he had water in his prayers. The prince, who noticed the shortened cycle of breath, looks satisfied.Melchior no longer checked the watch."The one who had the right to die freely, in a form not prepared by God, might have been better off than me.The faint excitement in front of the kind of celadon that had never been obtained in nine lives lightly colored the crown prince's cheek.It was an eye-catching sight for a human being, but Jeongjo, who dominates the prince's beautiful appearance, is an understated madness."There's something that even a man so powerful doesn't know. Is that before the blessing was young for you, Ha-ki? Once upon a time Baron Asher had a feeble child who died prematurely. The red-haired knight got out of the water, but it's too late to breathe. But now there's a hero in the capital who almost died before me."Melchior moves his lips to add."I don't know his name, and maybe he wasn't named in the first place."At least there was no such event as Melchior could remember. Even the child, whose gender is unclear, showed a faint presence only under Gideon Asher's actions.In this repetitive but non-identical world, no memory is light and no person is peripheral.Melchior is accustomed to the way of God."Despite remembering the past, do you know why my fight was so disadvantageous? It was because I had to stand in a situation where I changed the rules and the cards and the roles and meanings of the characters.At first, Theophila was a country girl with no castles. She was an innocent girl without the power of prophecy.But after eight iterations, she became a holy Theophiline, representing the strong will of God."Throughout his repeated life, Melchior sat still and did not conform to fate, and the world has caused greater oppression in response to his resistance."At that time, I had no choice but to save God's presence.- God who frustrates him.The prince's words are not directed at Clayo, but at God's will to keep him in place.I know you, and I know what you did."I'm happy for this life. It is clear that the deterrence to maintain the world has weakened. I've sent a therapist to Tristane every time before, but this was the first time Theo Tristane had held onto his life for so long.It was also the first time for a young Prince Armoryk to be found guilty of killing his father. It's the first time we've been able to raid Shuliman's territory.Leaving the enchanted wizard unattended, the prince stood up to prepare his own car.Pour hot water from a small brazier into a teapot and simply scoop out the tea leaves. In the middle of Dagu's Dalgakim, the clock tower bells of the school across the river overlap.I'm out of my mind.Clay was still achieving his original goal, not forgetting his purpose.a drag on the clockworkClick, click.Melchior put down his teacup in front of Clayo and sat back down and drank tea first.In his hands, even cheap manufactured goods with only the seal of Congress appear to be a kind of art.Ironically, Melchior at this moment gives him the most humane feeling he's ever known.He acted like an adventurer who wanted to be recognized for his achievements."You've got the "prediction" scar, so I know what I'm going to do one day. Did you see that?"Clattering.The disturbance, which could not even stop the separation, caused a stir over the tea cup held by Clayo. It was a good answer for Melchior."That's why you were so afraid of me? Even when I treat you only as a friend of my little brother's?"There is no place to retreat, but Clayo unwittingly bites himself into the back.That's right.In his previous life, the list of crimes committed by Melchior at the end of the war between the two rivers was long."The most powerful of all, was to destroy all the ethers in the world. Whether it was really the purpose, the accident, the will, the arrangement of the author... I didn't know.'No one could reveal why the cold, fair, lordly, but wise prince did so. It was assumed that it was solely due to royal fanatics.Like a thunderstorm or a thunderstorm, which is only possible in the world of narrative, the curse of merciless madness came upon him.In the form of 'Fate must come true.'Arthur's vision... The image of Melchior pointing at himself in the blood probably belongs to that moment.'At the end of the story, the crown prince, who had the formal conditions of coronation for murder and intimidation, had an ominous and feeble eclipse.Arthur, who was seriously injured in the defeat of Aslan, failed to overcome Tasserton and dissuade Melchior.Arthur may have put himself in a disadvantageous battle, but Albion may have added a few seconds to his hesitation, with the least faith in the brothers he had firmly kept.In the meantime, the cracks in the sky were torn apart, and Melchior abused the right to build.The coronation of the Kingdom of Albion ends with the king's consecration at the time of the eclipse. The custom was a kind of covenant, and the words of the constitution were prescribed by the law.'He who knows the power of praise, will enjoy eternal power.'Melchior destroyed the promise of a thousand years of the kingdom. by reading curses instead of blessingsAt that moment, the last gate of Manemosine lost its connection to the outside world, and most of the intangible ethers that wandered around the world were scattered and disappeared.It was already a world far from the gods, and the faint connection with the other side of the world was completely lost.Melchior's last words were not recorded, so it was not known until the end how he deprived the world of Ether.So the crown prince's end remained in mythical obscurity."But even if the door of Manemoshin is closed, the world will not be completely over as he wishes. Even if there was a great deal of pain and sacrifice, history continues.'Just like the history of the previous world where Clayo lived.Even if the knight lost his sword and the wizard lost his healing power, Etherman of T-Flume could be activated.Also, the ability of researchers with relatively low ether sensitivity lasted longer than that of higher-level engineers.Melchior, who sank into the blood right after an incomplete solar eclipse, can't help but know the story afterwards.The enormous amount of T-flume mined from Albion has provided valuable entertainment throughout the civilized world.It stopped Brunnen, who tried to conquer the continent violently, and supported a period of hardship in which magic was replaced by science.Hunger, disease, and the collapse of infrastructure cost a tremendous amount of lives.So just before the 20th century, mankind went through the re-establishment of the world.In the midst of the loss of Ether, humans learned how to run a world where God had left them on their own.The age of myth was transitioned to the age of history, and it was Arthur Rignan who took the lead in doing it.Arthur, a willful man, opened a new era by encouraging ordinary researchers at the kingdom's scientific academy and the Capital Defense Corps wizard.It was not until the train crossed the continent on time, and the mine produced coal in a stable manner that Arthur held off.That was the end of the first part that Clayo had read in the past.Clayo thought the right ending was reasonable enough.The gods leave the world they created, and human history converges into the Iron Century that Clayo was familiar with.Thus, even the lyrical sadness of the reader was regarded as an outstanding variation of the material "Golden Age of the Disappeared Past.""And it was a structure that reassured the reader that humans eventually overcome all the hardships. Among them, Arthur was a good enough protagonist and king... I thought so.'He/she did not understand why he/she decided to rewrite the world that Moussa, who has made a friendly and low-defects history, created so carefully.Realization, as always, comes late."Did the goddess not want the Iron Age to begin in the first place?'Even though he knows it's not the time, Clay has to laugh at himself. He was an agent who failed to grasp the author's intentions or the will of God.But the story has not yet entered an irreversible phase. There was no luxury to blame yourself.as suchMelchior observes interestingly that the light of intelligence returns to the eyes of the worn Hazel."Yes, I saw it. All of it.""I was happy then, too. My exit has always been a different form, but it was the first time in my entire life that I was able to tear down the ceiling of this precise world.""But the decline, even if it does, human history is constantly continuing, and what does it mean to try?""If the history was satisfactory, why would God return the world? It's obvious that it wasn't good to see. As such, if we can destroy the ether, which was called the grace of God, we can go back to the time when grace continued.Wouldn't I be able to break the tip of God's pen someday if I endure this painful repetition nine times in the future?Melchior, who caught Clayo's face getting pale, laughed."Ha-ha, what I'm really afraid of is that I'm not just a man swayed by God's will, but why are you so serious?"Melchior, who put down the empty teacup, said in a casual tone."The ability to determine the inflection point of history is solely given to Arthur, and only when he moves, events become history. God's stern pen end omits other things. You know that her life and the continuation of the world are in tune.Arthur was no longer the kind of person to be called 'the child,' but Melchior still called the grown-up young man like the youngest child.For a man who lives too many lives and nine lives to survive, a young man who is just 19 years old may look like a child."So, what was the pain of knowing?""It's hard to stand without God's leadership.Melchior lowers her long eyelashes and acts as a gesture of disappointment."Oh, it's been so fleeting to ask God's chosen man for his understanding of my situation. It's the widow of a long-lived man."Deng-Before I knew it, the afternoon was passing by."I haven't even started to get to the point yet, but time flies like an arrow. Now, all you've ever found me for is Arthur, right?Clayo did not deny it. Why do we have to say something we can't trust?"I don't intend to take her life, so you don't have to be so impatient. How dare you? I don't want to go back to the moment when I tore the curtain off again and left the mountain."To hide the tremor, a teacup that I hardly ever drank was laid down on the table. My head was dizzy because all kinds of information was crowded at once.'I thought something was a little weird, was it?'It was clear that even the almost almighty prince did not know that was the last manuscript, which could not be used again.'If I had known... I would have destroyed the world of God who treated me so badly.'It was a truth that must be hidden.If he finds out the truth, Melchior will kill Arthur and die with the world.So there will be a permanent peace."This and that modifiers before my name, a sorcerer who can give a Inspector, is just a prophet of God... It was a camouflage.'as a device to cover up the most important truth from an adversary that could shake the world's survival.It was then.A sharp ringing in Clayo's head.Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-ee.It was the sound of the world stopping.Then, the golden letters of "Promise" scattered with warnings.Being deeply involved in the composition of the world was bleeding, suffering, and swallowing screams under coercion.From the edge of the sky, a cloud of black as ink came in.That is not a cloud of glory.It was a harbinger of collapse.
