"Alright!　Sister Yotaki, it's a 'promise'!
　Yes, it's a 'promise': .......


"--I'll read that page again, too.

　It's a 'promise' we once made.
　Not a brother and sister, but a sister's memory.

　My sister, who must have remembered that 'promise', is surprised to see my face.
　I put back my outstretched hand, and I'm vigilant so that my brother is not taken away from me - no, I'm vigilant so that I don't get deprived of the ending of [two people in 'forever'].

''Tiara--?''

　That Yotaki sister, like a child who saw a ghost, gasped and said my name.
　Just that much makes me happy.

''Yes, it's Tiara. Heehee, I finally read ......, The Darkness of Sister Youtaki's Heart''

　Imitating my brother and sister, I didn't make up a smile, but a genuine smile.
　There was no more acting for me either.
　I didn't have to do that anymore.

　Because I kept running and running and running and running, and finally I read.
　The core of the two "Gentiles" that I wanted to uncover, read, touch, bite and roll with my tongue.
　I tasted the richest and most delicious 'darkness of the heart' in my life.

'If you've read ......, you already know that. I wasn't the perfect person you think I am. ...... You must have been disappointed.
"Nope.

　There's no way that's possible, he replies immediately to reassure his sister Yotaki
　Rather, the opposite.
　I liked you better.

''I was happy. Because you're more than I expected and more than I imagined.

　'Aikawa Yotaki' was truly special.
　On top of that, it had everything I was looking for.
　The meaning changes slightly, but for me, it really was perfect.

''Sister Yangtaki didn't disappoint me in the slightest. Unlike that girl who didn't need my help (...), Youtaki Sis has always needed the help of the 'hero' (someone). Just as I had expected--
'Ki, as I was expecting ......?　So you think you could have read this all along?
'No, I didn't read it at all. -- but I knew something was going on. I always knew there must be something very sad and painful and distressing about it!　Because Sister Yotaki was really special!　If this is a book, there's something about it that's not (・・・・・・・) oka (・・・・・・)!'

　For a long time I believed that there would be something, even if I didn't know what it was.
　The opposite of my sister Yotaki, who kept understanding and couldn't believe in anything.

''Nah, what's that? ....... For something that you don't even know if there is such a thing or not, you are so far ......?　Many times, I've had me, almost kill you: ......
'Yes. I wanted to read it, even though he was killing me. I wanted to read the story of the two 'Gentiles'.

　In truth, I'd like to keep talking about it.
　But it's not going to happen.

　I tasted the story.
　I got to read my favorite, "The Story of the Aikawa Siblings

　-- I have to pay for it, I have to pay for it.

　I turn my attention to my master, who is lying behind her.
　The magic 《Story of My World (Tales of My World (Tales Last Tiara)》 still continues to be maintained. Therefore, the 'magic' called 'I (Tiara)' is still alive and able to exist.
　I have to say goodbye to that proof of trust from now on.

"Thank you ....... I love you. And, I will always love you.

　I will go alone with Sister Yotaki.
　But I will leave my 'I love you' to my master - my daughter 'Rustyala (・・・・)'

　-- that 'confession' day was full of lies, but it's not a lie.

　With that thought in my heart - no, I'm leaving it there (・・・・・・) and I'm only looking forward.

The "Tiara Foozeyers" will therefore keep their "promise" on behalf of their master. Even if I die, I will fulfill my 'promise'.

　I only saw my Yangtaki sister (you).
　Every one of my actions is the life of magic 《Tiara》 and 'chanting'.

''Tiara ......, you are ......''

　In favor of "She (...)" (・・・・), now (...), the only (・・・・・・・・) skill left to her (...) is (...) "Reading (...)" (・・・・).
　So, from every word I leave behind, she must have read "The Story of Tiara Fouzouya's".

　I was born sick, and was immediately driven to an isolation tower, where books were my only salvation, and I lived out the story to the end of my life, even though I left everything behind, yearning for a 'gentile' I met by chance--.

　In a moment, the impressions of the two people who read The Story of Tiara Fouzouya's - the "feelings in the story" - are now overlapping in "between the lines".

　The place where it all began was projected like a mirage in the air.
　A thousand years ago, the Huskyards were on the verge of destruction.
　Its symbol, a decaying castle.
　Towers stand in a row on the grounds.
　In between, a large garden spread out.
　Short grasses grew wildly and were perfect for training in "body arts" and "witchcraft".
　There, the two of them had 'answered each other's questions' many times in the past.
　The memory of that place spread from underneath their feet - to the horizon, in an instant.

　The garden of Hoozeyer's, which stretches to the end of the world, was, to the two of us, "the 'world' was as good as our garden.
　This is not a replay of the past, but an impression of the story.
　Hence, the garden constructed a mysterious night and was reflected in the eyes of the Youtaki sister.

''This, this is ......''

　Many stars twinkled in the eyes of the black agate.
　The 'world' was night.
　But it was not dark at all.
　It wasn't because the light was seeping out of the fallen master - not below, but above - the garden was pale and bright thanks to the stars that filled the sky.

　There were no dark clouds of 'demonic poison' and the night sky was clear and clear.
　Looking up at that sky, for the first time, Sister Yangtaki was admiring the stars as if she had seen them.
　Then, she realized the meaning of each of those stars.

''If it is ......, the light of the soul, is it?''
"...... Yeah, you're right.

　I nodded.

　There is one similar example of a battle in the past.
　That was when Aikawa Uzumi and Titi, the one who stole the logic of the wind, fought on the 'backside' of the sixty-sixth layer of the labyrinth.
　At that time, too, there were stars called "magic stones" floating in the sky.

　The principle is exactly the same as that one.
　However, this time it's not one country, but a world on a grand scale.
　Not one generation, but the glimmer of a thousand years of prayer.

　-- everyone's prayers become a light, pouring down from the starry sky.

　The slanting light of the stars drew a line like a shooting star across the black canvas night sky like a brush.
　These lines wavered and draped like a curtain, touching the two of us standing on the earth.

　I feel a 'connection' from the light.
　It is neither red nor white, it is a 'thread'.
　The Divine Prayer (Revan) has just arrived through the "Real Thread (Line).

Don't you think it's romantic?　'Stars are beautiful, aren't they?'

　I had decided from the beginning that this scene would be my finale.
　My life is a 'story of the stars'.
　That's why I wanted to properly describe the treasures I found on the last page.
　Because I wanted to see it with my sister Yotaki and feel the same feelings--

'Okay, I'll go to .......'

　I walk out on the stage for the last time, my longtime wish having been granted.

'Going?　Tiara, you--

　Sister Yangtaki seemed to have nothing but questions on her mind about the rapidly changing situation since I showed up.

　Where do you mean to go?
　Sister Yotaki desperately thought of the 'answer' to that question herself - and quickly came up with it from this place of 'promise'.

''----!''

　From now on, the 'duel' between my sister Yotaki and I will begin.
　No, the 'duel' has been going on for a thousand years now.
　It has never ended, nor has it stopped.

　That 'duel' is a killing contest between me and my sister Yotaki, and at the same time it is a battle for the defense of the 'world'.
　In the past, I despaired at the difference in their power, but now the two of us--
　Aikawa Yotaki, the 'invader of another world', who came to take a certain 'world' after devouring it all.
　Aikawa Yotaki, the 'defender of another world' who came to stop the 'other world's defender' even after devouring all of this 'world'.
　-- "Equal".

　You don't know which side the battle will fall on anymore.
　If you don't fight, you won't know the 'answer'.
　In that first battle, the Yotaki sister let out the breath she was about to take--

----, haha.

　I drank.
　Sister Yotaki doesn't let out a sigh anymore.

　Her cheeks flushed, she held her breath and looked at me.
　Our eyes met.
　In the black eyes underneath those fluffy black bangs that began to float, I could see my reflection.
　There was no longer a black curtain that was blocking the space between me and my sister Youtaki.

　Right now, sister Yotaki seems to be as panicked, nervous and confused as anyone else.
　I've been unable to read my sister's mind for a long time, but now I can read it easily and effortlessly.

　That makes me really happy .......
　Even I can understand every single letter of the book Yotaki's sister is reading .......
　We can follow, layer and read the same text together .......

　I have always wanted to know how my sister Yotaki felt.
　I've always wanted to be like her.
　I've been following her teachings to be like her for a long time.
　All my life, I have been imitating Sister Youtaki and living my life in a way that I could relate to her.

　All because of these last pages.
　Because I wanted to read this page with my sister Youtaki at this time--

　So now, I'll match you (・・・・).
　Just as my sister Yotaki matched me, so do I.

　The last battle of 'The One Who Steals the Reason' is always the last battle.
　It's something that we'll be facing each other--