--This is how "The Story of the Aikawa Siblings" ends and the continuation will begin.


　This me, Tiara Hoozeyers, will definitely bring about that ending.
　However, that's why there was one thing that I had to decide on.

''--Heehee. In other words, what will the 'hero' do after the game is completed?

　Brightly and jokingly.
　In keeping with the sense of the Aikawa siblings, he uttered that.

　It was a continuation of the story.
　The exact opposite of what the Yotaki sister would be frightened of.
　I will confirm (・・・・・・・・) my worries about the happy days after the 'hero' has defeated the 'last enemy' before the final battle.

　From now on, I'm going to fight the "Last Enemy" in the Confederacy of the "Frontier". I'm going to hit the 'North-South Alliance' with all the forces of the 'North-South Alliance' and sacrifice all the pieces to do it, and I'm going to do it with my heart. But before that--

What?　What's that, ......?

　I will speak with "The Last Apostle" Diprakra.
　Ever since he was rescued from the World Tree on the day that the world froze, by Seldra, the "Stealer of Nothingness", he was protected by the "North-South Alliance".

　Therefore, the place I'm talking about right now is the castle of Vyasia on the 'mainland'. It is one of the "Gentile" countermeasure rooms we had made in its basement. In a room with the same structure as the basement of the Fusoya's Cathedral, I borrowed the body of a certain Jewelcrus, and Diprakra borrowed the body of a certain Doriaad, and we were talking about a continuation of the story from a thousand years ago, with a drastic change in position from the past.

　It's a continuation (...) in every sense of the word.

'After everything was over, the Master wandered off to ...... for no purpose. Looking for an event that hasn't been recovered, or finding a treasure chest he forgot to open in a dungeon?　That's after we clear the game.　
'Muu....... I don't understand. ......
''Yihihi, you should look at the world beyond a little more. Anyway, if you invite me to 'save the world', Master will definitely not refuse you!
............
Really, really!　That master's weakness and kindness is the only thing that won't change, no matter what. That's the fundamental and coolest part of my master.

　I believe that.
　It doesn't matter if a master's nature is a 'mirror' or empty inside.
　It doesn't matter if the personality is made or not either.
　For me, Aikawa Uzumi is the kindest, coolest and most dependable 'protagonist' in the whole world in all dimensions. I won't let anyone deny that much.

''How cool is that?　No, hmm. There's no doubt that the true value of Uzumi is to share the hearts of the weak. It's because of his power that he was able to work hand in hand with the one who stole reason, even if only for a moment. I have no doubt that Uzumi, with his kind heart, will agree with you.

　Diprakra seemed to generally agree with my assessment, but he only tilted his head in the direction of "cool".

　...... I know.
　The part that got my head tilted was just a weakness I fell in love with.
　And I also know that the 'I love you' feeling is no longer mine, .......

　So, I'm going to firmly dismiss the feelings that have just sprung up and I'm going to stand by my beliefs.

'Yes ....... So, for the rest of the story, just shut up and watch.
　As you know, I--
　He had Ragne Kaikwola kill his master.
　He had Nosfi Hoozeyars perform the revival of his master.
　I had Fafner Helvirshain mix with the blood of Fafner Helvirshain and prompted his master and Ragne to run amok.
　I let Rustyala Fuzzyaz die in my place.
　Once, I let Sister Youtaki win and freeze the 'world'
　--From now on, I'm going to take that Youtaki sister off guard and I'm going to win.
　I will win and disappear together. After I disappear, all the 'magic stones' will be collected by my master. So, in this battle, Apostle, don't take any unnecessary steps.

　After making the named ones dance on the palm of my hand and telling them I'd killed them, I threatened in a low voice in a distant voice, "Next time you do anything extra, I'll turn you off.

...... Ummmmm. I will no longer speak to Uzumi Wave. I promise.
'I think that would be wise. It's the Lord's desire for us to crush each other. You'd better stay far away and relax, Grandpa!

　I am rooted in the fact that once, before my master entered the Great Sacred City, Diprakra approached me.
　Because of that, a lot of things had to be reworked.
　But it will be all right now. The reason for this is now being explained by the man himself.

Certainly, it would be most convenient for us if we could get rid of the firecracker in the form of a suicide pact with you ....... I have no objection to that. And that last bit of kanami is exactly what we've been longing for, isn't it?

　They keep talking about the unity of interest and emphasize that they will never be enemies.
　It seems that being sealed in the World Tree for a thousand years has been very hard to bear. He doesn't want me to kill him here and make him rest for many turns again, just one person.

''We'll watch until it's over. I'm sure Seldra and Fafner will do the same.

　This will ensure that Irregulars such as Diprakra and others will not be part of the final battle.
　It took a lot of hard work to create this situation, but once we've gotten to this point, the rest will proceed without delay according to the script I wrote.

　So.
　That's perfect.

...... Just one thing to note, though. Noi, listen up, too.

　It's just that the perfect script is what I--

'I think one day Master will be more than you - a true guardian of the 'world' (guardian). There is no one more deserving than your mentor, and I'm sure that's the most right way to go: ....... I think, but I don't like that script for me. It's kind of ......, not enough (・・・・). So (...), I don't like (・・・・).

　I want to break it down.

　After all, I'm the only one who can create something perfect that I can think of on my own.
　So, for the sake of a better story, I'm going to announce it now.

"......?

　Diprakra was dumbfounded when everything he had said so far was turned upside down.
　However, he quickly recovered and went on to speak for the Lord's feelings that he would be listening to now.

'Well, wait, ....... Everything from here on out will be in accordance with the plot that you have written, won't it?　And you don't like it yourself?
'Yeah, right. I'm greedy and I'm not satisfied with 'my own idea of perfection'. I'm always hungry, always lost, always looking for something that could be better and better.

　The craving for stories is my innate desire.
　I always want to be able to surpass my imagination.
　No matter how many times I exceed it, I keep hoping that next time I'll exceed it even more.

　--So I bet.

　Maybe that craving will make it impossible for anyone to believe in me, the magic "tiara", in the final battle.
　Even if I risk that risk, I seek it.

''But it is inevitable that when the vortex wave that has finished everything reaches the 'deepest', it will take the place of the Lord. ......?　For once, it doesn't matter what you like or don't like.
'Yeah. So, with all the logic in place, it's not the master who gets to the 'deepest' part.

　For the sake of a better story, I bet.
　I've already finished trusting, connecting, and entrusting one boy.
　And his name is--


-- liner (・・・・)


　Like me, he is an ordinary child who is not that talented.
　There is no favoritism from the world, and no one has had a hand in its birth.
　You will find that you will be able to get a good deal more than you expected. Just like me. That's why I expect the same thing from him as I did from that boy (...).

...... That kid is a small fry. Anyway, he can't win. He's a small fish among small fish, so to speak, and a piece of trash who has nothing to gain. And that's what I admit, and that's what I think.

　Reiner has made a lot of irreversible mistakes.
　I'm sure Reiner will continue to make many more mistakes in the future. But he won't give up, he won't break, and he will continue to fight with all his might. He will survive with all his might. Because that's really, really similar to--

-But I'm not going to lose. I'll never lose, so it's only one last time. I'm going to beat the one person who's never beaten me. That's the girl.

　You will inherit the same power as I did and one day surpass me (・・・・・・).
　I could believe that.

My bet is on 'True Knight' Reiner.

　But that decisive line, Diprakra--

'Well, to begin with, ......, liner?　Who is?

　Ruin it.
　He's a terrible apostle. I chuckle and go on to describe him, not expecting him to even be interested.

''Hee hee!　Well, you don't know little Rainer Helvillestein, do you?　Is he the hottest thing on this continent in a thousand years?
Mmm. ...... I don't know, but his last name is Helvirshine. It's a member of the Neisha family. It's impossible to believe this, given your mastery of the art of blood.
'Oh, no. Since I'm adopted, Helvirshine is just a name and has nothing to do with 'blood power'. The girl who suddenly popped up from a place that neither I nor Yotaki sister knew about,
It's impossible.

　When Diprakra learned that Ryner was not related to anyone from a thousand years ago, he responded immediately.
　And now, from Diprakra's side, an explanation is given.

'If things go according to the story, Kanami will obtain both 'Hitaki's Power' and 'Onushi's Power'. In addition, the five Stealers of Reason's Tamashii will have the power of two of the Stealers of Reason's magic stones, which will be perfected as the Stealers of Star's Reason. You can't even count the number of skills and magic they possess. It's not just a matter of time before you get to the top. It's absolutely impossible.
............

　As usual, he's still a naive or too straightforward apostle to read.

　First of all, as a basic premise, there is a rule that every skill and magic also depends on the magician.
　It's as if 'having' skills and magic and 'mastering' skills and magic are different.
　Excessive skills and magic can even be a drag on the opposite end of the spectrum. No matter how much a master's spirit grows, it would be difficult to 'master' the power of several people at the same time.

　Perhaps, but Diprakra had never experienced a proper real battle, not even once.
　That's why he can't help but think and decide on the difference in strength and the prediction of victory or defeat by focusing on 'displays' and 'numbers'. I am sure that the way we read the story of this "world" is similar to the way we read academic or historical books. It's all about acquiring facts as information, calculating, and coming up with solutions.

　In other words, he has the spirit of a scholar.
　I guess that's where I got along with my mentor.
　Just like me and Apostle Legacy were on the same page .......

''Hmm, yes. Especially the 'Youtaki Sister's Power' is bad! Just because my master recognized that I'm half 'Aikawa Yotaki', I don't think I'm going to lose anymore.
Hmm. Isn't it?

　Unlike Diprakra/Master, my/Legacy's way of reading stories has always been based on entertainment and curiosity. That's why I have and will continue to focus on and believe in powers that aren't in the 'display' or 'figures that don't appear in numbers'.

'--But I'm sure Reiner will win. Even if it is against 'Aikawa Uzumi/Aikawa Yotaki (two)', I will beat them.

　Even though it was temporary, Ryner, who had been studying Tiara Fuzzyards, was a grandson disciple of his master and sister Yotaki, so to speak.
　Above all, he was also a direct disciple of the 'Stealers of Reason'.
　He was also entrusted with and connected to the many 'unresolved' issues that he witnessed being resolved.
　Apart from the 'thread' created by me and my sister Youtaki, there is a 'real thread'--

　So he is the one who deserves to resolve Aikawa Uzumi's 'unfinished business'.

　That's a credit to the usual 'if this is a book' delusion on which the usual 'if this is a book' delusion is based, but I'm not going to change this way of life. Even if I die, I will still love the book.

'Is it precisely the bond with everyone he connects with that defeats the master ...... correct?　Reiner-chan takes pride in not being alone. The two of them, Hein-kun, the 'first true knight' and Hailey-chan, the 'last magical stone man (Jewelcrus)', are also always with him. -- those 'best two'.

　So now, on these pages, I declare it ahead of time.
　In case I have to reread it someday, with a high degree of confidence. Confidently and unequivocally.

"Of course, the Stealers of Reason will be on the liners. Tida Langs, Alty, Rowen Alais, Eid, Lord Titty, Nosfi Hoozeyers, Fafner Helvirshine, Serdra Queenfillion, Aikawa Hitaki - I'm sure they'll all be there. I try to thank Aikawa Kanami. Of course, I and others, including myself, support Diablo Sith, Maria and Snow Walker. We all love Aikawa Kanami and that's why we support Rainer Helvirshine.

　I'll put everyone's names out there.
　Believe me, one day, each one of them will be connected and I will write a happy ending that even I can't reach in the end.

Our bond will surely defeat your schemes.

　I did so in front of Diprakula.
　The old man in front of me was baffled by the dare - while reaching out to me, he insisted that he was out of his mind.

'Yes, no, wait ....... Wait, wait, wait, wait. Aren't you always the one doing the evil deed?　Our apostles and 'the world' are always on the receiving end of swings ......
'Oh, boy!　It's a clincher - don't water it down!
You!　Don't try to be on the side of justice as if it were natural to be on the side of righteousness while piling on the wrong deeds!　That's the worst thing about you, you know!

　Against me, the earnest and righteous Diprakula, who had a serious and righteous attitude towards me, argued fiercely from the bottom of his heart.

'...... haha. Well, that's fine. If that's your decisive speech, we'll just counter it with a 'contract'.

　But he understands the nature of my skill 'writing' and he understands that what I'm doing now is a dare to the 'world' and he tries to respond to my declaration with a declaration.

　This kind of sweetness is also really similar to my master.
　In the basement of Vyasia Castle, another 'contract' is being made while the 'break' is watching over us.

The 'Last Apostle' Tipurakra - alongside the 'Last Winged Race' Noi El-Liebherr - supports Aikawa Kanami, not Rainer Helvirshain. He has identified Kanami as the 'True Lord'.

　Now we don't know which one the 'world' will favor.
　We don't even know what price will be paid for the 'new story' that awaits us.

We have many supporters here, too. "We have many supporters over here, all of us who bear the misfortune of this age will love Kanami. --As you know, at this point in time, Kanami is more than a great hero and is on the verge of being deified. This is the prayer of the weak who live in this harsh world. The bond of a dozen or so people cannot override their prayers.

　Diprakra supplemented and strengthened his own declarations, cementing his destiny.
　At the end of it all, he finally got his master--

"Henceforth and forever, people will worship the god From now on and forever, they will worship the god Aykawakamiakami Christ Eurasian Waldhusiers von Walker.

　While giving the name of the example, he was unashamedly serious and even called him God.

I will protect the new True Lord. I swear here and now that I will get you safely to the deepest part of the world.

　Diprakula's initial intention was to let his mentor save the world, he declared.

　I don't dislike that single-mindedness, to be honest.
　I continue to follow the path I chose in the beginning, with faith, and I also feel that Di Prakula is growing up, little by little.
　I can feel it, but - now I was thinking of another apostle from a thousand years ago through that determined Diprakra.

　That child apostle, too, had grown up and was now daring me to stand in front of him like this.
　And I was struck by the core of his words.
　If there was any possibility of disrupting the plot I had written, it was like him being of the same temperament as me, but choosing a different path: .......

...... Okay, that's it. I will leave this place and go further west. To do what I've just said, I need to prepare for it. I will wait and see what opportunity I get from the end of the world.

　With that, for the last time, Diprakra leaves the 'North-South Union'.
　After seeing his back off, I mutter in my room.

''Goodbye. And thank you. Dear Apostle: ......'

　I thank him and leave him alone in the basement.
　As usual, I close my eyes and place my hands on the ground. I will write to the continent, to the limit - and in parallel, I will reread my own screenplay and life, The Story of the Starry Sky, which I wrote.

　Hopefully, in the final battle, my sister Yotaki and I will disappear.
　And only my master will survive. The story ends in the form of everything lost, but only the soul and love of my loved ones remain--

It's not enough.

　I want more of a great big circle (happy ending) for me.
　Of course, that's not just a hobby, it's also involved in the goal of saving the Yotaki sister. There's a good chance that when the final battle is going well and they can finally stop it (stop it), they'll be able to defeat her because of her 'unrealized desire' to 'worry about her brother's future'.

　That brother and sister's troublesome immortality lies not in the power of their magic or skills, but in their inextricable relationship.
　I need to add the troublesome boss nature of those two, which I have to add to the troublesome boss nature of the two of them, because when you attack them, you have to defeat them at the same time: .......

　I can't change the last page.
　That's the only part that should never be changed.
　Then you have to add to the rest of it.
　I can only bet on "someone", no matter how absurd it is.

'Hee hee, I'm sick of all the things I'm missing: ....... But I didn't give up and I'll never give up in the future ....... That's the kind of 'promise' I made .......

　In the final battle, this word 'promise' will be the key.
　I can't make a mistake with the "promise" no matter what else I throw away.

　And the day I made the "promise" that I just mentioned was not the day I trained with my sister Yotaki in "body arts" but the first day I met her.
　The day we met in that tower.
　That "Another (・・・・・) Promise" was written on the first page of The Story of the Starry Skies, which I'm currently reading over.

　I reread that beginning now.
　On that day, when I first encountered The Gentiles, I was actually dying after my master left. I was on the verge of stopping breathing due to illness. I was wandering in the depths of despair.
　At the end of it all, we made "The Other Promise".

　It's the last time I'll ever read it.
　Cherished, I will reread it.


"--painful.
　Painful as if it were strangling my throat.
　The 'birth disease' consumed my body, and I was writhing on the floor of my room with a high fever.

　Slumping around, I hug myself. I dig my fingers into my flesh and press down hard enough to soak up the blood as I endure the oncoming pain.

　The sickness of the 'Demon Poison' was more painful than usual.
　The reason was simple.
　It was because just a few minutes ago, a boy from a foreign country, who knew nothing about the situation, wandered into my tower and told me a story.
　I had an encounter with that glossy black haired person, like a book story, and we taught each other a few words, even if they were poorly written, and we gradually came to know each other.
　That "dream" like time was too sweet for me, a book lover.

　That's why Kanami-sama said to the soldiers in the castle, "I'm sorry. We won't allow anyone to enter this room again (・・・・・・・・・)," and I was left alone in the tower, my loneliness and fears stood out.

　The gap between the 'dream' and reality had broken my heart, and my body was on the verge of breaking.

'Ah, ah, ......, ah, ah, ......'

　He's not there .......
　That gentleman I was talking about earlier ......, that gentleman is not there .......
　Am I alone again ......?　I'm back on my own ......?
　From now on, until the day you die ......, you will be alone in this prison-like tower ......--

　Constantly, the fear hits me.
　The pain makes me stop breathing.

'Hah ......, hah!

　It was really scary.
　But the thing that scared me the most was the authenticity of the boy I had just met.
　I was beginning to doubt my sanity, wondering if maybe the exotic boy I had just met was a vision I had seen in my dying moments, and that time was really a 'dream'.

　That's how bright that exotic boy was.
　It really was a beautiful light. It was more than enough of an 'ideal' light to thicken the darkness in the room of a girl abandoned by her family.

　That could have been a dream vision .......
　But still, I want to see that illusory light again .......
　I'm not going to be the window of the room, I want to open that door - I want to get out and touch that light. And I want to talk to Kanami-sama. Because we haven't talked enough. Not enough at all: .......
　Yes, I haven't been enough.
　Actually, I don't want to die yet. Because I haven't lived that book-like story yet. I haven't read my own story, Tiara Hoozeyers, yet. So why is ......?　Why do I have to die?　Why would I, ......, for such an inexcusable reason that I was born with this birth disease?　Why?　Why, why, why, why--?

Hah, hah, hah ......!

　I was crawling across the floor like a caterpillar.
　In its path was the door to the room.
　The door through which Kanami-sama came in.
　And the door that went out.

　I want to open that door somehow.
　I want to open it and walk through it on my own.
　I want to be like the characters in the book, going forward by my own power, having all kinds of adventures, and someday I want to meet the last beautiful page with someone else.

　But I can't open the door on my own.
　I am doomed to continue to stop in this tower due to a disease that makes it impossible for me to walk. So the only thing I can open with this feeble strength - is The Book.
　Only the pages of the book given to me out of mercy by the family that abandoned me.

'Hah, hah, hah ......'

　As that soldier said, no one may ever come into this room again.
　No convenient 'someone' will appear to help me. Nor will there be a miracle to cure my "natural disease" like the "magic" in the fairy tale.

　--The story of my world is not kind.

　Such a sentence crosses my mind and I crawl down to the center of the room and look up.
　There was no point in opening it, but I kept staring at the door I really wanted to open.
　And finally, tears begin to seep from his eyes.

'Ugh ......, ugh ......'

　The tears seemed to wash away everything I hoped for.
　Finally, when I was about to lose the strength to even look up, to even look at the door, it was going to be impossible to do so - and then.


I'm sorry to disturb you!　Sick princess!


　Easily.
　One of the apostles opened a door that should not have been opened and walked in.

　Naturally, I am stunned.
　I can't answer anything.

'That illness might be cured, so just hang out with me!　It's a human experiment, but that's fine!　For the sake of humanity!　Come on! Come on!　I'll be there in a minute!

　In addition, with a whimper, he took me in his arms and left the unopened room.
　Very easily, I was taken out of the tower.

　The Apostle didn't care about my response, he didn't care about my physical condition - he invited me to the outside world.

　At that time, I was puzzled.
　I felt as if the book I had dreamed of, "The Tale of Tiara Hoozeyars", was being prepared in front of me.

　And I touched the book fearfully and slowly opened it.
　Rolling up the first page, I would read. My own story--


　I miss it.
　It was the story of the day when the 'Gentiles' wandered into the 'Other World'.

　There was a me who hadn't yet called my master a master.
　There was still a part of me that was sick and weak at heart.
　There was a me who still didn't know anything and hadn't started anything.

　This experience is probably the biggest reason why I love my sis sister so much.
　She took me out of that room and showed me the 'world'. Most importantly, because she let me see it again beyond that -.


"--I was taken out by the Apostle-sama and reunited with a boy from a foreign country in the garden of the castle.

　Kanami-sama was not an illusion. Nor was it a dream.
　My heart trembles at this fact.

　But even though I was suddenly made to stand in front of Kanami-sama, I didn't know what to say.
　I still couldn't communicate with her. Even the pain of the illness is still in my body, and my throat is so tense that it won't move.

　So it was Kanami-sama who spoke first.
　She listens to me, using the words she just learned from me.

"--Thiara, 'true' and 'good' ......?

　My name. And a poor word.
　I could only get the air (nuance) of trying to get permission.

　From the Apostle-sama's last words, I could faintly predict what he was going to do to me.
　An experiment in therapy.
　And it's not just a cure for a disease, but a cure for an incurable disease that is spreading across the continent.
　It's an experiment that countries continue to study, and it's an experiment that still doesn't even have a hope of succeeding. ...... It was unlikely to succeed. If it fails, it could be fatal. I'm going to be the one who is on the verge of being sacrificed in the form of a human experiment. I'm being sacrificed.

　It is natural to think that way.
　And yet, I'm not afraid of that at all.

　The black eyes of the boy in front of me dispel all my fears.
　I felt a strong resolve from deep within those eyes. Even though I couldn't communicate with him, I could feel the painful feeling of wanting to help someone else, even if I was like this.

　So, like water spilling out of my palm, I say it.

"...... 'Kanami'. I believe.

　I used the words I had been taught too, and returned my feelings poorly.
　I also moved closer to him and took his hand and told him back with a stronger resolve.

"'Surely,' 'for this,' 'we' have met.

　So I'm willing to put my life on the line.
　The reason is that I feel like I'm reading a book.
　Because right now, I feel like I'm doomed, like a story.
　On the basis of such a delusion, I could believe in the success of the experiment.

　Of course, it could be all a misunderstanding.
　Our meeting may have been just a coincidence.
　But now I could believe with all my heart that we were the two people brought together by the 'thread of fate'.

...... '----' '---------', Tiara.

　Kanami-sama nodded in response to my resolve.

　Chanting an incantation as if singing, I began to light up particles of pale light around me.
　Softly and fluffily, a small ball of light rose towards the dark cloud sky. Heat lit up in my body at the sight, like the 'magic' in the story of the book I was reading just yesterday.

　It's not a painful heat, but a gentle heat.
　My vision blurs again at the sight, which is more than enough to make me believe that a miracle is happening.
　Furthermore, I notice a change in my own body.
　My disease-ravaged body was also emitting light. The pain was draining from my body like 'magic' to match the light. The agony in my lungs that had been painful since I was born, the freezing coldness of my bones, the blood vessels that had been aching just from flowing within - everything was being healed.
　The 'birth disease' that had made me give up on living was being cured.

　A sob rushed up from deep in my throat.
　That 'magical' miracle is too .......
　It's too warm and gentle .......

'Ugh, ugh ....... Uhhhh, ahhh, ahhh--!

　I cried out.
　Then I jumped into Kanami-sama's chest and hugged her for making that miracle happen.

"'Thank you' ....... 'Kanami' .......

　Somehow, I thanked her for everything in my life up to today, hoping that she would be able to convey this feeling.

　However, Kanami-sama only replied to that with a short word.

''--....... ''I'm glad.'' ......

　I knew that my answer, which was too light, did not convey my feelings at all.

　Now I want to give my whole body to you.
　I want to give you back the same amount of happiness that I am feeling now.

　But since I don't understand the language, I have no way to convey those overflowing thoughts.
　Since there isn't, I had no choice but to mumble my words anymore.


'This favor is (・・・・・) ...... and I will definitely return it (・・・・・・・・)'


　Yes, I 'promise'.
　Because of the language barrier, that "promise" hasn't reached Kanami-sama.
　If I could hear this overflowing thought, it would be only the three apostles here - and the black-haired girl standing quietly in the corner of the garden (・・・・・・・).

　I couldn't see the front at all anymore.
　My body jumped with sobs, and my vision was muffled by tears.
　But in a distorted but very gentle 'world', I laughed from the bottom of my heart for the first time in my life.

　I cried, I laughed, and I made up my mind.
　I knew that one day I would be able to repay this "magical" miracle with the gratitude I deserved.

　No matter what happens, I will not let anything happen to me.
　I will make you happy, even if it costs me my life (・・・・・・・・・)--


　And I had made a 'promise' not only with Sister Yotaki, but also with my master on the first page.　
　It's a one-sided 'promise' when you don't even understand the words.
　It was a vague "promise" whose contents are not known.
　However, a "promise" is a "promise".

　Of course, I know that the reason I was cured of my illness from the "demon poison" at that time was mostly because of my sister Youtaki.
　However, I can't shake my head if you ask me if my master is not involved there. I am convinced that it is both 'Gentiles' who should be thanked.

　-- that's why I've been searching for a way to separate my 'love' from my 'love' by creating 'the other me' and help them both at the same time.

　Because I'm putting everything on the line to help my sister Yotaki, I'll definitely fulfill my 'other promise' to Master as well.
　Even if my master doesn't want me to be of any help, even if I say I don't want it, I'll repay the favor.
　At the very least, I will make you happy as much as I feel happy, and I will make you happy.

　You were a starry light to me at that time.
　Indeed, it was a 'real' light.


'Ehihi. ...... so please let me help you, please let me help you. Kanami-sama.


　I was nostalgic and laughed along with the old call.

　In the first first page I just read, I was going to call my master 'Savior-sama'. But I was angered by the way he called me, "I absolutely hate it," and even more so by the overly polite use of the royal language, "I wish you would speak to me more casually, like a friend. Like a friend," he wished me to be that me.

　Oh, I really miss everything.
　And I haven't forgotten that wish of yours, even in death.
　I didn't forget it.

　I would never call you "Savior".
　I wish you a more casual 'happy ending' instead of a rigid 'savior-sama', and I'm going to go on - I'm not going to call you a 'savior'.


"--Leave me and I'll go.

"From here on out, it's your story.
　But I also entrusted you with it, connected it, and asked you to continue the story.
　Please don't forget it.

"We believe in your 'magic', 'we' believe in your 'magic'.


　I put my heart and soul into it and added to it.

　I trusted, connected, and asked for it, so I can believe that the rest of the story will have the same (happy) ending as ours.
　Because I can believe it, I can go on without hesitation.

　At the end of the last battle--
　You and sister Yangtaki can continue to wish for your happiness for 'forever'.