I saw the world as a book that I loved, but I had a feeling that my sister Yotaki saw it differently. Perhaps she saw the flow of time as a river, just as its name became 'The One Who Steals the Reason of Water'.

　Therefore, I believe that "Aikawa Uzumi broke her heart many times, and in return she gained a powerful power to reunite with Aikawa Yotaki," which is the biggest flow prepared by Yotaki's sister - a magical water flow. I had made a decision.

　Once you start along that path, the story never stops, like a river torrent.
　If I tried to force it to stop, I'd just get caught up, swallowed up, drowned and die. So, little by little, I took my hand out of the periphery of that huge river.

　I built a weir, cut the width of the river, created another small river and performed 'diversions' - I created the 'Levantine religion', altered the 'World Inquisitorial Camp', and created the 'Labyrinth'.

　Have my efforts paid off and has the water flow of the story been properly weakened ......?
　Will one day the small river that 'splits' will be the mainstream ......?

　The 'answer' will come out a thousand years later.
　And for the sake of that next 'answer', I carefully read the end of the 'World Consecration Camp' chapter a thousand years ago.

　The moment Apostle Legacy betrayed his master was the moment he tried to transfer his master's magic stone (Tamashii) into sister Youtaki's body for the purpose of 'Magic Power Purification (Level Down)'. No matter how much of a master he was, he was unable to avoid the dagger from behind Legacy.

''-- Haha, hahaha!　Hahaha!　Brother Kanami!

　Legacie, expecting a future fun time, very happily thrust the dagger into the air.

　This is the moment when the creation of the "Labyrinth" was set in the future where it would fail.
　And soon thereafter, Legasy was swallowed up by the labyrinth.
　It's possible that they didn't intend to win against him, but it was simply not a good idea to fight in the labyrinth (away) against the 'Lord of the Labyrinth'.

'--Haha ......, haha ....... Why ......, Legacy .......

　Thus, Master was left to walk alone in the labyrinth with a fatal wound. What's more, his body was in a very unstable state because he was interfered with when he tried to pull out the magic stone.

　Master held the wounds on his back as he struggled to hold onto his consciousness as the pain drove him away.
　His body fit into one of the conditions (rules) of the labyrinth and was being transformed into particles of magical power.

　Even if he collapsed here, the transfer of his body and the summoning of him to a thousand years later would be fulfilled. However, in an effort to make some modifications to the labyrinth for the future, Master moved to an affordable corridor in the first layer of the labyrinth and built a simple altar there.
　There, Master tells the 'reason-stealers' deep in the labyrinth the conditions (rules) for the 'next'.

　At the same time, he adds the last condition (rule) to the 'jutsu formula' of the summoning.
　That's the condition (rule) that 'Aikawa Uzumi will only be summoned when Tiara Fuzzyards enters the labyrinth a thousand years later'.

　If it was true, he was going to be summoned even if Legacy entered the labyrinth, but Master used his last bit of strength to make the change.

　Another 'branching off' will be created in the flow of the huge story.
　After confirming this, I appear in front of my master.
　One layer of the labyrinth. In a corridor a little outside the forest area, I call out to him.

'Master .......'

　The breathless master looked up and looked at me with unsettled eyes.

'...... tee, tiara?　Oh, oh, no!　Thank goodness ......!!!!

　Looking at me, Master was sincerely relieved.
　If I, his own best disciple, cooperated with him, I might be able to prevent him from being swallowed by the labyrinth.
　Even if I can't prevent it, I can still ask him to continue creating the labyrinth. At any rate, he seemed to think that this was the end of the critical situation.

　However, I would not meet that master's expectations.
　I didn't move at all, and continued to watch with cold eyes as I was swallowed up by the labyrinth.

'Tiara ......?'

　A question arises.
　The master's expression slowly pales as his apprentice just looks at him coldly and offers no help.
　Then, realizing that my appearance was too good a time, he let out a trembling voice.

''No such ......, you're lying ......!　When all is said and done, join me at ......!　You promised me we'd be together: ......!

　Seeing me continue to be silent, I guessed that one of the culprits who created this situation was Tiara Hoozeyers.

　My master was trembling with despair.
　The back of my throat trembles too. My expression almost slackens. My mouth is about to open.
　In truth, I held back the urge to say, "It's okay, Master," "Don't worry, Master," "I love you, Master," and continued to look down at him as if he were an enemy.

　For the sake of 'her', whom I will meet in a thousand years, I will throw away my trust in my master.
　I believe that "she" will surely pick up the trust that I had abandoned in my master.

Ti, ala ......--

　At the end of that call, Master was swallowed up, converting all of his body into particles of magic power.
　The magic stone (Tamashii) will not fall.
　The magic stones will only start to fall.

...... Hi, hihihi. ...... Now there's no one else in Hoosier's.

　I force myself to laugh that none of my enemies are gone.

　Right now, most of the strongest enemies are settled deep in the earth and are retreating until a thousand years later.
　Even Arti, 'The One Who Steals the Reason of Fire', who is out of the field, is in no condition to fight with the payment of 'Oblivion'. She plans to drop out at the last minute, like putting a lid on a labyrinth.

　-- a situation that will also be confirmed by the skill 'Reading' exactly.

"Aikawa Uzumi was trapped by Legacy's hand and executed the labyrinth plan with everything incomplete. It was to fly to the 'next' without rules, skills, memories, guardians, or anything else. Having lost everything, he would be summoned a thousand years later. And at the end of it, he will meet 'her' -

　The future is right on schedule.
　The interference with the memory succession that Legacy had set up seemed to be working, and there didn't seem to be any need to adjust.

　I breathed a sigh of relief and then looked backwards.
　There was a 'break' there that had been pressuring me to kill Tiara Hoozeyers all along. However, with the exit of 'Aikawa Uzumi' now, he was showing his willingness to give up paying the 'curse'.
　I called it off, thinking 'I don't have the guts'.

''Wait a little longer. ...... Surely, Master's story will jump all the way to the 'next' page?　But it's what's between the lines that matters. You'll see how I'm going to pay the 'price' from now on: ...... Watch it properly.

　When I said that, 'Slice' hesitated a bit, but stayed behind me honestly.
　Chuckling that he was as kind as ever to those who offered to do business with me, I hurriedly left the labyrinth.

　First, I walked in to the remains of the 'Demon Stone Human' research institute on the grounds of the Fusoya's.
　Of course, not a single researcher remained there due to the influence of the 'World Devotional Formation'. However, they had researched My Blood as I had instructed them to do, and the results of their research were still there.
　After retrieving the results of that research and My Blood, I continued on to Fuzyards Castle.

　I aimed to visit the underground space under construction at Foozeyards Castle.
　Compared to the other world's underground space, it was poorly constructed.
　But from now on, I'm going to take the time to expand it.

　I move to the depths where the white 'thread' can't reach and enter a freshly built room.
　It's a simple, yet empty room.

　There, I begin to 'write' a story for the 'slice' that has been dutifully following behind me.

　With my hands on the earthen ground, I spit out blood from the wound and let it seep into the depths of this basement, writing on the planet itself.

Hihihihihihihihihihihihihihihi--

　My writing was light.
　This is because the story I just started writing now is about my favorite teacher, the "hero".
　I could write about the future of my favorite person in my favorite "heroic tale" "adventure" as I liked, so it was bound to be fun.

　Moreover, the "hero" is always standing next to the "me".
　This "I" is also right there--

'Yes, ....... The 'new me' is ...... and 'Rustyala'. I think I'll make it 'Las Tiaras (・・・・) and Hoosiers (・・・・・・)'.

　The name of the "ideal", "I", who is expected to play an important role in the future, has been decided.

　She will be the last "fake" and the masterpiece of "Magus Stone Man".
　Hence, with the meaning of 'the last me', we decided on 'Rustyala Fooziers'.

'Master ......, don't worry, I know what I'm talking about. I know best what Master wants. Of course, I know best what I want, too: .......

　This was one of the 'answers' I gave when I saw 《Grim Lim Reaper》.
　It was to prepare a 'new me' who would die of the 'curse' in my place with the 'Magic Stone Human'. The main purpose of doing the 'do-over' was to kill this Rustyala Fooziers in my place.

　Of course, it's not only the Rastiara Fuzzyards that we have to prepare.
　I intend to create many beings to assist them.
　Copying souls through 'writing' - sometimes I will cut the bloated souls into pieces and divide them up, increasing them to the limit. I'm confident that I can do this, as I understand the properties of both magic stones and blood.

　But right now, I'm going to focus only on the 'Rustyara Fuzzy Yards'.
　To be honest, I was getting carried away.
　At first, it was supposed to be a proposal for the 'slice', but I was having too much fun writing the 'ideal' version of 'me'. Compared to the painful work I've done in the past, it was really fun, fun, fun, fun...

'-- Of course, 'Rustyala Hoosiers' is an unrealistic beauty!　Her beauty is so fantastic that it's even terrifying!　It's only natural that she's the heroine of the world, isn't it?

　Since it's a "heroic tale," it's a beautiful girl.

　She has absolutely no connection to the real-life aging process like I do.
　Instead of long hair mixed with young gray hair, she has beautiful long hair that looks as if gold sand is flowing.
　Her face is well made, like a doll.
　Her two eyes are a fantastic golden color.
　Indeed, she is the embodiment of perfect beauty without any waste at all.

''Ehihi!　Unlike me, he's tall, cool, and has silky hair ....... She's pure and innocent at heart, kind and cute ....... I knew it was important to be pretty!　And on top of that, she's a wonderful girl who is a good match for her mentor!

　In truth, I will write the image of Saint Tiara that I wanted to be ...... now, here, and in the distant future.

　The most important thing about Las Tiaras Hoosiers is that I'm on the same page with my mentor (・・・・).
　It's not enough to be just pretty to have him die in my place with the 'curse'. You need to be more than me in every way.

　In the past, there were a few times when I listened to my master's naming sense and tilted my head.
　But this 'new me' will be different. Because I've been thinking and thinking only about Master for more than ten years, and I've been studying him for a long time, her sense of naming will be perfect.

　For example, if someone suddenly called her 'Sacred Exemplar (Sacred Ace)', she could immediately answer that she'd rather be a 'Living Legend'.

　The 'new me' who has been entrusted with all my research results will understand everything about my master from the beginning.
　That includes, for example, my master's first faint wish of 'everyone together' - 'everything'.

　She is the me who picks up the 'everything' I throw away.
　Exactly, for the master of the 'hero', Rustyala Hoozeyers would be the best heroine. But this--

"Like Master ......, she's a 'make-believe (・・・・)' Because she's the 'I' of the 'ideal' ....... But that's why I think you and Master, who's doing the 'ideal' of Yotaki's sister, would be a great match for each other!

　There are two "fakes" of the ideal.
　They perform a play as they are manipulated by the strings.

　The play may look a little sad at times.
　But if it is a love story, sadness should not be a problem.
　On the contrary, it's likely to be a royal stimulus (spice) that enhances their doomed play.

　Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that.
　I was confident in its 'writing' because it's my favorite royal 'heroic tale'.

　And it was really fun to make use of my previous 'reading' experience!
　Being able to write the best possible future I can think of is a refreshing release for me, as I've been cramped by the 'stealers of reason' for so long.

　A Thousand Years Later is a royal love story.
　After a fateful encounter, they gradually grow closer.
　They cross paths several times, and sometimes even fight with each other.
　However, they were determined to get together in the end, no matter what obstacles they encountered.

　That is Kanami, the protagonist, and Rustyala, the heroine.
　In the end, the two love each other as "the one and only person of destiny". ......!

Hey!　What a kind world (you) think!

　Unable to contain my excitement, I turned to the 'slice' behind me to ask for feedback on the writing process.

　But unfortunately, the will on the other side of the 'slice' looked terribly confused.
　It may not have fully understood the meaning of my proposal.
　I calmed the sound of my bouncing heart and gently explained to him.

''I mean, can you let me off the hook with this? ''I'' who was supposed to die instead of ''Yotaki sister''. This 'Rustyara Fuzzyards' is the one who will die in place of that 'I'. Master's 'curse' will be paid in a thousand years, so don't worry. Absolutely, without fail, no matter what, I'll make sure that happens--Sister Yotaki and I will work together to guide you.

　Right now I'm writing and reading the future of The Rustyala Fooziers.
　Many of them are just the pages originally prepared by my sister Yotaki, with the two letters "Las" added to them. That's why I uttered the expression 'cooperate'.

' "But the biggest problem is that sister Yotaki would have read that I would do this ....... With that white 'thread', sister Yotaki is foully anticipating it. Definitely, this is how she anticipates what I'll add and when I'll add it, and she's preparing for the next thousand years.

　I will also need to think about what happens after 'Rustyala Foozeyers' dies and my master's 'curse' is paid.
　I can say that my plan is just the beginning from here.

　It's similar to 'future vision' - it will be a predictive work with all possibilities in mind.

''Sister Yotaki, I found out using the same white 'thread' ....... Absolutely, I can't defeat Sister Yotaki's thinking ability. But I found out that it's just a difference in orientation, a difference in innate differences .......

　It was a column called 'Inherent Skills' in the 'Display' made by my master.
　In my eyes, the word 'Reading' was now written on it.
　And underneath it, there were also many 'acquired skills' such as 'writing', 'magic', 'blood arts', and 'magic' to compete with Sister Yangtaki.

''My bookishness is the only thing I'll ever be able to compete with sister Youtaki!　I'll go out of my way to counter the skills of sister Yotaki!　If Sister Yotaki can see this endlessly branching future, then I will write all of it down in my book!　Unlike sister Yangtaki, you have to be steady and steady!

　Sister Yangtaki uses the power of a large amount of white 'threads' to gain a speed of thought that I can't imagine. Probably, unlike me, who has to write down future possibilities in a book, she should be able to see the infinite future in an instant.

　That doesn't mean I don't think I can't catch up with my sister Yotaki.
　I was taught that if you can't win, you just have to keep running until the moment you win.
　If it's not enough, I just need to increase it, the 'answer' was.

　I can do what sister Yotaki is doing on her own, and I can do it with us (...).
　For example, if I let the mass-produced 'Magic Stone Human' think of stories instead of me, that would be equivalent to me gaining hundreds of times more speed of thought.
　I've thought of many other ways to use the 'blood power'.
　And I have a thousand years to make the most of it.

　Even if there are countless pages that Yotaki Sis prepared for the 'do-over' a thousand years later - we (...) will read through all of them, write them all down, and add the last page that surpasses even Yotaki Sis.

''I won't say 'equal' anymore. Even if it's only for the last moment, I will surpass Yotaki Sis ......!　Stay tuned!

　So I declare, and I write every possibility, no matter how the story turns out a thousand years later.

　Along the way, there were pages of hundreds of Rastiaras making love to their masters, bonding and dying. It was like hundreds of rivers being 'diverted' into one huge river. As I pictured that river, like the roots of a tree, in my mind - I was suddenly curious about the name of the story I was now writing.

　I mean, the title.

'Ah, ....... Uh, let's see, what shall I do?

　I thought it would be useful to have a word to describe all of this river, so I searched for a word in my head.
　What's important in deciding on a title is that in a thousand years, not only me, but my master will be the 'hero' too. As for the rest--

''This is the story of me and my master as we continue to move towards Sister Yotaki ......?　Hoping to see Sister Yangtaki, the 'heroes' aim for one place ......, then ......--

　Although the meanings are very different, it is also important for both "protagonists" to go through the events of the labyrinth (...).
　Tiara Foozeyers" aims to go to the "deepest part" of the other world (...) 1,000 years later.
　Aikawa Uzumi" also aims at the "deepest part" of the other world 1,000 years later.　
　In that case, the title is just as it is--

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

　I came up with an idea.
　I thought it was a title that sounded like "The Me of Now", but it wasn't like "The New Me".
　I thought that this would not satisfy my master, so I laughed and shook my head.

Hmmm, let's not do that yet. The title and the title of the book can be the 'price' of magic. At the end of the day, let's just go for it with a bang!

　I saved it for later.

　Because I knew very well that it was important to collect the 'price' of 'everything' at that moment.
　Above all, there's a good chance that the one who trudges through the labyrinth of another world and reaches the 'deepest' is not the 'hero' I know.

　Therefore, I'm going to put aside the title and concentrate on the 'writing' of the rest of the story.

　That process was both exhausting and painful, but it was very easy. Maybe it was thanks to not having to worry about the 'break' anymore, or maybe it was just because it was fun, but it didn't seem to stop.

''I'm sorry I'm late, Yotaki-sister. This is where I get serious--

　I finally felt that I was seriously engaged in a 'duel (game)'.
　After deciding to throw away 'everything', I felt like I could understand the meaning of the word 'survive' that Regacy was talking about.

　If Legacie believed in only those things that she could enjoy and lived through to the end, then the answer for me was "I believe in only my magic and live through to the end".

　Now I am finally finding my life - my true (...) 'magic' (...) of my life.

''Master, Yotaki sister, I'm going to press on. I'll make someone else pay all the 'price' for the magic too--

　However, to be clear, my master is the only one who would never approve of the story I am writing now.
　He will keep shaking his head to the end of my 'magic' that makes everyone happy.

　After all, Tiara Hoozeyers is not on the side of the masters 'the one who steals the reason', but on the 'people' side of Legacy and Romis.

'We're the ones who are willing to be pushed around--'

　The person who throws away everything will never be able to be united with his master again.
　However, the "everything" that I threw away will be picked up by someone else. Master's wish to be with you all will come true. So, I hope you'll forgive me.

''Hey, Master. Read my best work in a thousand years ....... If you like it even a little bit, then you can go to ......--

　In the underground space of the Fuzzy Yards, I will continue to write.
　A few years later, I would join forces with the "magic stone men" who created it, and ten years later, I would use the entire country of the continent to continue writing until the year 100 of the new calendar, when this body would reach its limit.

　After he died as a human, he continued to write as magic.
　I just kept writing the story, mixed in the veins of humanity, mixed in the history of the continents, mixed in the pulse of the stars.
　It became a bundle of 'pages unwritten in books' and accumulated in the depths of the earth.

　The story that would be completed at the end of my persistence began in "The Year of the New Millennium.

"A thousand years later, the 'Rustyara Foozeyers' will be born in the United Foozeyers. She was created using all of the continent's history and technology as a 'magic stone human' (Jewelculus) to 're-birth' the 'saint' tiara of a thousand years ago, and she will open her eyes deep in the basement of the Hoosiers' Cathedral--

　At that time, I'm no longer the 'hero' or the 'heroine'.
　From here on out, this is the story of Uzumi and Rustyala.

　So the more I read, the further away my perspective gets.

"A girl raised as a bird in a cage somehow begins to yearn for the 'adventure' of a heroic tale. The circumstances prepared around her did not allow her to indulge and become a sacrifice. Above all, the labyrinth was too close to her to keep her passions hidden. For her, 'Adventure' was a life itself and a dream--

　This is the second time I've had this feeling.
　I had the same feeling before when I finished a story called the Fania version.
　I was the 'hero' during the reading, but once I finished it, the role would have to be returned to the appropriate person.

"When the girl can no longer bear the basket, she asks a trusted knight for help and finally enters the labyrinth. Not knowing that this is the condition for summoning the 'hero', the girl meets a boy, guided by the red 'thread' of fate. That was the moment when the story written by Tiara Hoozeyers begins--

　The "hero" is replaced.
　When I confirmed this, the magic "Dimension Graduate "Prequel (Recall)" began to be released.
　A bookmark is sandwiched between the book "The Story of the Starry Sky", closed, and gradually brought back to reality.

"At the end of that story, the two 'make-believe' people need each other, not knowing that they are only being manipulated by the 'thread'. 'Aikawa Uzumi' and 'Rustyala Hoozeyers' will love each other as the 'one and only' person who is 'doomed' to be separated by death (・・・・) -

　The reading ends with a page that says
　That loving each other (・・・・) probably refers to the confession they made to each other that day at that eleventh crossroads.

　I could see the pages, which were once beautiful, fading away at a moment's notice.
　When I realized that it was the 'writing' of someone who called the tragedy a stimulus (spice), I chuckled dryly at what a flimsy, light page it was.

　I" can understand why Ragne Kaikwola was so disgusted with Aikawa Uzumi's play, saying it was a stinking farce.
　Now, I totally agree with that idiot.

''Haha,''

　When I was told that all of my battles in the other world were just for that page, my "past vision" was completely over.

　My distant vision shows the world not a thousand years ago, but a thousand years later.
　The place is the basement room of Hoozeyer's. However, nothing happened a thousand years ago.
　But in this room, which was empty a thousand years ago, there is a candle light and a pedestal.

　On the pedestal lies the corpse of Rustyala Fouzeyars, and in her arms - the journal she had left behind.

　In front of "The One and Only (Heroine) of Destiny", I reached out my hand towards the memoir and stiffened.

　Next to the journal, a pool of blood the size of a baby was wriggling, bobbing and bubbling, next to the journal.
　Its magic continues to hold my body together with red 'threads' while it speaks.

'This is the end of the Tiara Fuzzyards book. From here on out, it's Rasuchie-chan's book.

　My hands are drawn tightly towards Rastiara's body.
　It was too strong.

'Come on, read the next one. Even now, she's still waiting for the 'hero'.

　It's not just the power of the red 'thread'.
　I felt that the metaphysical thread of the flow of the story was also intertwined with it.

　I tried to resist it and put my strength into it.
　The magic of my 'future vision', the skill of 'sensitivity', and the experience of fighting until today told me that if I wanted to bring Rustiala back to life, "Don't ever read (・・・・・・)".