Even though it was before the festival, the inside of the Fouzeyards Cathedral was quiet and unusually unpopular.
　All I could hear was the sound of shoes tapping on the white porcelain stone floor and our conversations.
　As I walked through the strangely majestic corridor, I exchanged a few words with an old man.

Then I guess the reason why this Levantine religion has lasted for a thousand years is because of the Fooziers, isn't it?
That's right. As the Founder said, the Levantine religion and the Fooziers are inseparable. The absence of either would be untenable.

　He is a high-ranking priest who was sent out on a short notice by the Founder.
　The priest shows me around and tells me a lot of things about the Hussein's country and the Levantine religion.

　The fact that my memory as the "Founder" is unstable seems to be well known, and he agrees to let me go without much suspicion.

　It's a good idea to have a good time with them.
　I compare it to my memories from a thousand years ago and obtain information from the priest.

'Let me confirm one thing. The one who created this Levantine religion was the princess of the old Fuzzyards, right?
'Princess ......?　Oh, I'm sorry. To us, the image of the Queen was stronger than that of ....... Indeed, the first Fouzeyards 'King', the 'Founder' of magic, the 'Hero' and the 'Saint' - Tiara Fouzeyards is the birthplace of the Levantine religion.

　The priestess paused once, closed her eyes deeply, clasped her hands together, and then slowly uttered Tiara's name.

　Indeed, the divergence of images between us seems to be severe.
　The situation of this elegant and innocent priestess worshipping the girl who was so worldly and loyal to her desires makes my head hurt a bit.

　Soon I'm going to pose some other questions that I felt.

'I know very well that ...... tiara is a 'saint'. But is she also a 'founder'?
''Yes. The most familiar name is 'saint', but he is also called 'founder' because he was the founder of magic. He is also called 'Hero' because he defeated many monsters, 'Savior' because he saved the continent from falling into darkness, and so on. That's how it's described in Revan lore: ......
'Really? No, that's all right then.

　The priestess looked a little uneasy and tried to get confirmation from me, who lived a thousand years ago, so I smiled back and said it was no problem.

　Some of the honorific titles I was called in my memory from a thousand years ago are now Tiara's.
　However, I have no intention of claiming out loud that the honorific titles are mine. I don't intend to destroy the image of Revanism that they have, so I continue to hear only information from him in a nonchalant manner.

'So, how do I come across in that lore?　I'm a little concerned.
...... Actually, Kanami-sama's name is not mentioned in the lore at all. However, he does appear as an unnamed collaborator in the magic creation chapter of the lore.
The Unnamed Collaborator ......?　How do you know it's me if I don't have a name?
''Yes. Without a doubt, that other 'founder' is Kanami-sama. The revelation of the true history books that the 'Senate' on the mainland had been hiding has made that clear. ...... Of course, only those of a certain rank would know it.
'Ah, the 'Senate' ....... That kind of ......--

　It seems that through this process, I was recognized as one of the "founders" in the United Kingdom, and I'm being supported so much.
　I think about Yotaki's intentions, which would have prepared this situation for the 'Winter World'.

　However, before I can get an answer to that question, the priest continues to talk.

''To be honest, we are also a bit puzzled by the history books that the 'Senate' kept secret. For example, the murals painted over here, for example, would need to be modified somewhat.

　The priest turned his attention to the wall of the cloister where we were walking and gave me a troubled look.

　A beautiful old and beautiful mural of age continues to the end of the long corridor.
　I follow it with my eyes as I walk. I'll be able to see the occasional stone plaque in the corridor with an explanation of the mural, so I look through it as I go.

　--It's a myth from a thousand years ago.

　It is the history of the war between the "Apostle of Justice" and the "Apostle of Evil" that took place in the dark world.
　The main storyline is that the 'Apostle of Evil' Diprakra plots to destroy the world, and the 'Apostle of Justice' Sith, together with the saint Tiara, stops it.

"Saint" Tiara fought fierce battles against the monsters that were doing evil in various places, and gradually increased their number of friends. What awaited them at the end of it all was the 'magic circle' prepared by the 'evil apostle' Diprakra to destroy the world. However, Deeprakra is defeated by the Divine Magic created by Tiara. Ninety percent of the human race was lost due to the magic circle's outburst, but Tiara founded the future holy city of Hooziyaz, and the people will start a new future.

　...... Congratulations, congratulations.

............

　It doesn't bother me that much that it's all lies.

　What bothered me now was my name.
　As the priest said earlier, not a single name of mine was mentioned.
　It's not that I'm not there at all. Sometimes a man wearing a black mask is depicted.

　However, in the place where "Kanami" should have been written, only the name "Tiara" was always written.
　It was as if all the credit belonged to Tiara.
　I remembered that deed.

"He's doing the same thing with Lomis: ......

　He stopped and muttered softly to himself.

'What's wrong?　Lady Kanami.
''No, anything: ....... I mean, even though the legend of Tiara is over, the mural isn't over yet.
'Yes. The mural from this point forward is a prophecy left by Lady Tiara. It was carved by Carlos, the master craftsman born to the Helvirshain family, in the year 87 of the new year.
Is it a prophecy?" ......
If I may be so presumptuous as to allow Kanami to explain to you.

　The priest leads me down the corridor again.

　On the wall, there were scenes of conflicts and plagues.
　And as far as the priest's commentary goes, it seems that all of these things actually happened in the world. Is it the power of Tiara's skill 'Reading' that predicted these things a thousand years ago? If so, I can say that her skills in her later years are now in the realm of 'miracles'.

　I continue to look at the mural.
　The mural is a prophecy, but it also contains the exact history of this continent.
　The location of the monsters that appear in the frontier.
　The year of the birth of a particular great man.
　The date of an unprecedented catastrophe.
　It was an unusual accuracy.

　And so the prophecy mural drew closer and closer in recent years, until finally it came to an end.
　What was depicted there was--

"In the year 1010, the year of the birth of the 'Present Day God'

　A painting of a person very similar to Saint Tiara being born in the Cathedral of the Confederacy.
　It doesn't have a name, but I know it's 'her'.
　I approach the mural and follow the words of the prophecy inscribed on it as a supplement.

"-- 'The Present God' chooses to attend the ceremony himself and willingly become a 'saint' tiara --

　There were many prophecies inscribed on the prophecy about "her".

　It was similar to what Palinclone had told me in the past about the "Plan of the Foozeyards". How would the current god of humanity play an active role in various places and make the country of Fuzzy Yards prosperous? The steps are described in the book.

　And I read the last sentence of the prophecy out loud.

I read the last sentence of the prophecy out loud: "-The year of the rebirth of the founder, Tiara, when the sword and sword are joined together. The sword will be reunited with the sword, and the 'true hero' will appear.

　That's how it was concluded.
　And the fact that I had seen and read that much of the mural meant that the long cloister had come to an end.

''So, I guess that's the end of the cathedral's prized mural. ...... Dear Kanami, you can go down to the basement from here. Go ahead.

　The heavily locked door at the end of the cathedral is opened by a priest. From the strength of its security, you can see that it is off-limits to the general public.

　I descend with him down the stone stairs beyond that door.
　Basically, the cathedral's cloisters are wide and bright across, but this staircase was narrow and dimly lit. We proceeded slowly, lighting candles on the walls.

'In the basement of the Cathedral of the Fouzeyards there are various facilities. Many of them are not easily accessible, even for the Levantine priests. It may be that they store valuable documents and history books, but it's simply too dangerous here for an inexperienced person.

　On the way down the stairs, there were several times when the path split off like a side hole.
　At the end of the side path, I see a locked door. The priest, noticing my gaze, explains to me what is beyond the door.

''That's the storeroom, isn't it? A large number of grimoires of 'sacred magic' managed by the Revanese religion are kept in there. Some of them are magic books that have been designated sealed by the church. If a weak-willed person were to read them, that alone would make their mind sick. It's one of the dangers I mentioned earlier.

　The priest casually mentions a very interesting story and resumes his lead again.
　Behind him, I ruminate over his words.

　-- 'Sacred Magic'.

　What was 'sacred magic' in the first place?
　I've always been curious about it.

　The most representative of this attribute is the 《Level Up》 that I'm familiar with.
　I know that the Levantine people monopolize the technology and the church priests give it to the people of the city under the guise of prayer. I've been a part of it a few times.

　However, if I remember from a thousand years ago, the leveling up was 'witchcraft'.
　Just like the name of the founder earlier, various words and names have disappeared here as well, and have been replaced by Tiara's magic (stuff).

　When I began to see the lawfulness in Tiara's actions a thousand years ago, I felt uncomfortable on the stairs I was walking on.
　It seems that the skill 'Sensitivity' has sensed something, and in order to obtain further information, I cast a spell.

''-- 《Dimension》''

　Thinly, I filled these stairs with magic.
　I immediately knew what the discomfort was.
　There was a slight gap in the side wall. There's a hidden door in a place that can't be seen without a 《Dimension》.

　When I reached out my hand there, the priest who was walking in front of me looked back at me.

''...... As usual, Uzuraha-sama. You have noticed it well - no, is it natural for you to notice it?
Is this a push door?　Can I come in at ......?
'Of course. You deserve it.

　The priestess nodded her head with a divine look on her face.

　To see what he meant, I opened a hidden door and entered a narrower, darker, hidden passage.
　Waiting at the end of the corridor was a stack of books, tightly packed.
　A priest lit a light on the wall.
　Unlike the staircase, the light here was from a magic tool, not a candle.

'This hidden room is used as a place to store particularly dangerous books.

　Before I could hear that description, I had picked up the book at hand. Furthermore, I looked at the titles on the spines of the books lined up and understood the meaning of this room.

'Are all the books in here about 'witchcraft'?'
'Yes, that's right. Perhaps, but the author of all this is ...... you. The previous 'Celestial Knights' who managed this place, the 'Seven Knights of Heaven' (Celestial Knights), told me so before I left.

　I open the book in my hand and use the Dimension to figure out everything about it.
　By matching the characteristics of the characters, I am convinced that it was written by me.

　Furthermore, as I read its contents, the resentment of the 'Primordial Kanami' at the time seeps into my body.

"--There is no such thing as 'magic' in this world. There is only the 'dealings of the world'. And that's a 'curse'. No, to be precise, this world itself was a 'curse'. Hence, as long as we live in this world, no one can escape the 'curse' --

　The text itself is not powerful.
　However, the book itself was filled with magic.

　It seems to be inscribed with a 'magic formula' that instills fear in those who see the text.
　Understanding that this is a kind of magic tool, I cautiously read through it with 《Dimension》.

"--I have created a magic formula to control the 'curse' and named it the 'spellcraft'. I tried to control the reasoning of this world as much as possible, and to save the people who suffer from diseases - this world. But that act was the true "...curse" that I had to bear. Please, I want those who read this memoir to remember it. No matter what you do, what you name it, or what you wish for, 'curse' is 'curse'. No matter what you try to cover up with pretty words, 'curse' is 'witchcraft'. There is no such thing as a sacred 'magic' anywhere in the world--

　Along with the details of the 'curse', there was a strong reminder of the 'curse'.
　At the same time, he hoped that one day someone who had taken over his will would find a way to deal with this 'curse'.

　At the end of that accidentally picked up book, there were even these words left at the end of the book.

"--The [Level Up] and [Status] were all mistakes. The numbers were only indicators and were far from absolute. On the contrary, I want you to understand well that it is a trap that leads to mistakes. And I am responsible for spreading that trap throughout the world. It's my responsibility to break the curse of this world. One day, I will remove it all. All of the 'curse', this me will definitely--

　I finish reading and close the book.
　Then the priestess looks serious and adds an explanation.

He says, "'Sorcery' is a heretical art that is forbidden to be spread in Revanism. The priests who have succeeded in reading through this book say the same thing. There must be no 'witchcraft' in this world. The act of gaining power at a price seriously shakes the balance of the world. I'm sure you've heard the same thing. And--

　I agree with you.
　So I nodded back with the same expression as the priest. Seeing me, he tells me about the current state of the 'curse' that seems to be the top secret of Revanism.

''It seems that a thousand years ago, many people used the power of this forbidden 'curse' ....... Today, thanks to the efforts of the Revan Order, very few people even know it exists.

　Apparently, the Revanists took the book's reminder seriously and tried to reduce "witchcraft" from the world as much as possible.
　I continue to listen, thanking them for their efforts.

''We, the Revan Order, spread 'curses' in the broadest sense of the word, like those found in fairy tales and myths, in order to hide the true 'curses' written here. Even if, for some reason, the general public is triggered by the 'curse', it is to be judged as an evil law that is prehistoric and not worth it.

　This seemed to be the reason why when I looked up 'The Curse' in the country's library before, I found only a fairytale, appropriate explanation of it.

　The Levantines tried to mask, dilute, and erase that dangerous presence by changing the meaning of the word 'curse' to something else. That effort took a thousand years to bear fruit, and certainly people's perception of 'curse' and 'price' was somewhat off.

　That's probably why people didn't get the technique of 'chanting' until 'The One Who Steals the Reason of the Tree' Aide spread it.

'I see. ......'

　I'm about to leave the room when I learn part of the reason for the Revan religion's existence.

'Are you ready to go, Kanami-sama?'
'Yes. Everything here looks like a book I wrote, so you can check it out at ....... There doesn't seem to be anything new here.
Then shall we go on? The First Ancestor wishes to go to ...... the farthest point of this cathedral.

　The priest stands next to me and urges me out of the room.

　Then he walks back to the basement stairs and heads down again.
　I talk to him, who has gotten a little closer, and then I go downstairs - downstairs.

To be honest, for me, 'witchcraft' is a skill I know very well. What I want to see now is something else - something I don't know about.
'Want to see something you don't know ......?　What is there that even a thousand-year-old Primordial Ancestor wouldn't understand?
''There are a lot of things I don't understand. Especially 'sacred magic', which I don't understand.
...... That's a bit of a surprise. I was wondering if you are the one who knows more than anyone else: ......
"A thousand years ago, I was an expert in 'witchcraft' ....... The one who was an expert in 'sacred magic' was the other 'founder', Tiara--

　He's the only one who knows the true meaning of Divine Magic.
　I'd like to be sure, if possible.
　You're going to be able to find out whether or not my thoughts are correct or not.

　In order to do so, I increase the speed at which I descend the stairs.

''That tiara's legacy is at the bottom of this basement. I'm sure the true meaning of 'Sacred Magic' will be found there--

　Just as he was in the middle of his words, the sign of the priest who should have been walking next to him suddenly disappeared.

...... priest?

　The priest who should have been walking next to me was gone.
　I turned around and looked around, but he was nowhere to be found.

　Immediately, I stare at him.
　By focusing on the 'real world' from the 'winter world', I learn the reason for the sudden disappearance.

''The 'magic thread' is broken. ......

　In the "real world", I was standing on a stone staircase covered in frost.
　And on the stairs above my head, the tips of the countless "magic threads" were wriggling like tentacles.

　I'm not going to be able to get out of it. But it will never reach me. To be precise, when it gets close to a certain line, the thread begins to melt.

　I thought it was some kind of ward, but I'm familiar with dimensional magic, so I knew it wasn't so.

　Perhaps a certain line is this earth's - the 'Star Boundary (Line)'.

　I know this because I know how difficult it is to get inside an object with [Distance Mute]. After this fixed line, it's treated as the inside of a star. That's why, once it enters, the 'cells that aren't matter' won't be able to maintain their shape. The 'thread' is physically invincible, but it seems to be a bit vulnerable to magical walls.

　There may still be other reasons and conditions, but I don't think this speculation is far off.
　And I mean this--.

'Yotaki lost me. ......?　I don't know if I'm okay.

　It means that the 'connection' between me and Yotaki has been severed.
　Without a doubt, my sister would have sensed this sensitively.

''No, it's fine. Let's go to .......

　I give up on the priest and hurry downstairs.
　I descend a narrow, dimly lit staircase, walk down a corridor with only candles, and open a number of sturdy, heavy doors - I reach them.

　A stone room at the far end of the cathedral.
　There was only one light, a single candle.
　There is only one bed in the center of the room.
　And on that bed, a girl is sleeping.
　She was holding a book in her arms, very quietly.

　Immediately I approached the bed and brought the girl into view - and at that moment, I turned my face down.

'............'

　He doesn't use 《Dimension》, but his eyes turn to the floor at his feet and his voice comes out of the back of his throat.

''I was hoping for a little bit, but ....... That's right, .......''

　The sleeping girl had a hole in her chest.
　It was a horrific, graphic wound. I knew at once that it was a sword stab wound.
　I knew immediately that her heart had stopped, her whole body was cold, and she had died out.

　He is lying on his back, but the tears are not falling.
　A long time ago - before the fight with Nosfi, we had finished preparing for death.
　But I didn't want my resolve to be useful in this way.

"...... We have to keep moving forward. We can't stop.

　I remembered my late daughter's lesson and looked up, trying not to get upset.
　Then I was about to walk forward, with one method in mind - and I noticed a certain look.

　Alarmed, he looked around.
　The empty walls of an empty room on all sides.
　But by straining my eyes, I can see the eyes there.

　A "slit" surrounded the room on all sides.
　On the other side of the room, the same gaze as usual lurks.
　However, our eyes are not meeting.
　It wasn't looking at me.

　His eyes were fixed on the center of the room.
　I'm not going to be able to get the same thing.

　--I'm not going to be able to get a good deal more than just a few minutes.

　I'm not going to be able to get the method I just had in my head to succeed under that watch.

　I'm not going to be able to get the best out of it. However, I can feel the will to not allow that to happen from the other side of the "slice".

　--【"She" continues to die.

　That is the reason for the world.
　And I feel as if I'm being told, "The person who paid that kind of 'price' is 'you'" - my emotions, which hadn't moved even though I was standing in front of the corpse, start to swing wildly.

　I felt a sense of hostility that I didn't give a d*mn about the world or the cost if it was to save "her".
　I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what to expect.
　I felt that the gaze on the other side was a little unsettled.
　I sensed the odds and loosened my mouth.

　Thinking about how I'm going to step down the 'price' from you, I put my magic power in both arms - and in the process, I realize that I'm only thinking about my own convenience, and I mock myself.

'The world is kind (・・・・・・), or ....... Haha. Sis, you were so right. You and the world are the only ones who are always right, innocent and kind ....... The wicked and brutal are the people who take advantage of that kindness .......

　The world is always honestly trading with us.
　It's always the lust-filled 'people' who try to pass a cheat in that deal.

　Reaffirming yet another reason for the world, I tighten my twisted face and bite my lip.
　Even though I knew this much, my will remained the same.
　I apologize to the 'slice'.

'I'm sorry ....... But I still want to reach out ....... For 'her'.

　I wanted to try as long as it was possible.

　There are many precedents.
　The resurrection of his sister, Yotaki.
　The rebirth of Saint Tiara.
　The reincarnation of the Sith Apostles.
　The summoning of the 'Stealers of Reason', including me, to the next millennium...

　However, before she could attempt it, she would need to eliminate the interloper in this place. As long as it was in her, even if she succeeded in resuscitation, the exact opposite result would come.

　I confidently see through the trap and call out her name.

'Come out, Tiara,'

　I uttered the name of the person who had called me up to this point.
　Then, without much hoarding or bargaining, she responds to the call.

...... mmmm, I knew you wouldn't catch it. It's not that easy - it's not going to be easy!

　A large amount of 'blood' crawled out of the wound of the corpse in front of him.
　Furthermore, it wriggled like a single living thing, transforming part of it into a human mouth, and even emitted a voice.

''But, your MP has been properly restored and your Youtaki sister's 'magic thread' has been cut off. For now, it's just as I read. ...... Heehee, we finally meet for real. Shhhhhh.

　I've seen all sorts of tiaras so far.
　The tiara on the mural, the tiara in her childhood form that she remembered, the tiara of the 'Magic Stone Man' that she met at the eleventh crossroads - all of them were fantastically cute and somehow divine in their own way.

　However, this one was different.
　It was wicked and evil, too blasphemous.
　However, I knew that this writhing blood was the true form of the Tiara Fooziers.

　When I saw that the girl, a representative of the lust-filled "person", had completely abandoned her human form, I stepped back.

　It's dangerous to touch her 'blood'.
　Last night, just one drop was enough to take over her magic. If I come in contact with this much, I don't know what will happen next.

　However, I can't run away, so I hide my fear and dare to be strong.

"Tiara. You have to hand over "her" body to me. There's something I want to do.
'It's impossible, Master. I'll never come back to life.

　Tiara immediately denied it, after she sensed all my aims and plans.
　I was slightly intimidated, but continued to maintain my strong stance.

'...... You'll never know until you try that. Just get out of the way. The magic doesn't work when you're around.
'There's nothing to be done. Master doesn't know anything, so that's why he can say those things.

　It was another immediate answer.
　I shouted out at his outrageous words.

'...... already knows exactly what I'm talking about!　It's about the curse of the dimension-stealing thing, and it's about her continuing to die!　Or that my sister is making me forget about it because she's so concerned about it!　I know, that's why I came here!　To take responsibility for that!
'--No, no. I'm saying that Master doesn't know anything about 'my daughter'. If he knew, he wouldn't be able to say he'd be able to bring her back to life even if he could talk about it.

　I shouted my feelings with all my might, but was interrupted by an unexpected objection.

'My daughter wanted to be the master's 'one and only (・・・・・・・・・) doomed (・・・・) person in the world'. No, precisely, she wanted to prove it to everyone. So there's no coming back to life.

　And then my lover's wish is announced.
　Those are the words that I can't ignore.
　And they are the words that move me the most at the moment.

The one and only ...... in the world?
To begin with!　Didn't Master come here because he wanted to know what happened in the last days of Rasu-chan?　I don't think I should want a dead body before I know it. I think you're doing things in the wrong order. Hee hee hee.

　Seeing me unable to speak back, the wriggling blood continues to laugh.
　The blood also changed into the shape of a human hand, and dexterously grabbed a book that was on 'her' stomach and held it up.

'But don't worry. It's exactly in this book that the end is written. All of it, down to the thoughts and feelings of Rasu-chan.

　I look at the title on the book.
　Its title is The Rustyala Hoosiers.
　I've never seen that name before, but I know it's the most important name in the world. It's like the last piece that fits into a painting that has always been a hole in the ground.

　Tiara moves her blood and flips through the book, showing me a part of it.
　I read a part of it in Dimension and I am convinced that it is a memoir that Rustyala Fouzouyars used to write as a hobby.

　I peeked behind her once to read it when I was on a boat trip. That memoir had been put together and turned into a beautiful book.

'Perhaps, just like Fafner's Scripture, this will be my master's Scripture. Hee-hee.

　I didn't need to look into the past, but I was convinced that I could understand everything about Rustyala by reading that book.
　Above all, when I saw the words "The Only One Destiny" at the end of a flipping page - my body moved on its own.

"----!

　Even though he knew it was a provocation, he was taking a step forward.
　He was reaching for the book as fast as he could think to take it away as fast as he could, as fast as he could think.

'Yes. If you want it, rob (and) rob it. If you can't tolerate it, then fight it.

　I didn't reach for it because I wanted to read it.
　Tiara was right, I just couldn't allow it to happen. I couldn't stand the fact that the book was being treated like bait. I didn't want to see my parents laughing all the time in front of their daughter's corpse.
　There was no more thread, but the words alone would move my body as if pulled by the thread.

'......hihihi. You know it's a trap over here, but you still fall for it.

　As I moved, Tiara's blood spread like an amoeba. She pounces on me to catch her prey in a trap.

　In contrast, I counter with my best magic.

''-- Magic 《Distance Mute》!

　It tried to penetrate the body and get through.
　However, as if to say it was within the expected range, a quick and precise response was made.

''Then this one too, [Distance Mute].

　The 'magic stone line' that had been growing at his feet shone and shattered.
　And then a 'thread' flew out from inside.

''Wha--?

　It was different from the white 'thread' that pervades the earth. It was a red "thread".

　The red "thread" touches my transparent body with the power of the "Distance Mute". In an instant, my entire body was bound and more blood was invading my body.

　My "Distance Mute" and "Dimension" are easily released.
　My entire body loses strength, and in the process of reaching out, I become completely rigid.

''d*mn it ......!

　We're almost there--
　We are so close to reaching the book.

　From its immense power, I can tell that this is also a 'magic thread'.
　Having captured me with the same power as Yotaki, she laughs with her blood twisted.

''Hi, hihi--!　I mean, I got it!　I knew Master would definitely come when I told him my daughter was waiting for me. Now I can finally control my master with my 'strings'!　--Well, let's pick up where we left off last night.　I'm going to have you do the 'past vision' thing again!　Even though he's bumping Maria and the others, I'm sure Yotaki sister will be here soon, so hurry up!

　Overjoyed, I let the blood sneak into me, just as it did yesterday, slyly.

　If this is the case, the magic will be hijacked again and my consciousness will be blown away. Before that, I swear with all my might.

'You used your own daughter's corpse as bait ....... You even trapped Rustyala's dying thoughts ......!　Such a disgusting lie: ......!　You had to go that far!　Tiara!

　I shudder in anger and try to impeach him.
　If the goal was really to make me see the rest of yesterday's memories, there were more things I could have done. There was a good chance that a discussion would have been enough to convince me. And yet, he went out of his way to show me 'the image of a parent who treats his child carelessly', as if to get on my nerves.

'...... I'm not lying. It's not a bait or a trap, in my opinion. Master, this is an order. It starts with 'Tiara' and ends with 'Las Tiaras'. For that, it's important to do this here (...).

　In a turn of events, Tiara suddenly became quiet, and she argued back, interrupted.

　There was no emotion in it.
　It sounded as if she was repeating the words of someone else - 'her' words on behalf of someone else.
　I just couldn't fully understand what it meant.

'Rasu-chan is waiting for her turn (...). Whether or not Aikawa Kanami will cut us off and prove that she really was 'the only (・・・・・・・・・) person in the world (・・・・) who was destined to be the only (・・・・・・・・・) person in the world'. I'll be waiting for him long after he's dead.

　With that last word 'waiting', the red 'thread' invades my blood and breaks off.
　Yotaki has passed through the nerves, but Tiara seems to intend to manipulate others through her blood.

　And from me, who became a pawn, magic is forcibly drawn out of me, even more than last night.
　Regardless of my intentions, the Dimension Graduate "Prequel (Recall)" is activated and an attack is made on Tiara.

''Master, read my story first. Together with the inner workings of my sister Yotaki's heart that I managed to find a thousand years ago.

　My body relaxes at the mention of my sister's name.
　My original purpose was dangled like bait, and I had a little less reason to resist. Still, I desperately writhe, trying not to be manipulated only by Tiara's 'magic thread'.

''When you've finished seeing that, you'll have to look inside my daughter's mind at the end as well. You have to look at them one by one and compare them with each other and shout out the name of the one and only person in the world who is destined to be there. --This will be the signal for the beginning of the battle.

　The world is moving away from me.
　The continuation of last night's story is placed in front of me again.

　It's not a book by Rastiara, but The Story of the Starry Sky, written by Tiara.
　The pages between those bookmarks are opened, and the world, once gone, is rebuilt.

　The connected red 'thread' leads us to the history of the war that was there a thousand years ago - the other side of it.
　That is to say, we see the other side of our former companion (Tiara) and her sister (Hitaki).