Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Openness and liberation

Artificial white light illuminates the girl without having to spare her sinking into a giant container - yes, the alien body.

Probably the worst contraindication in human history.

Blasphemy of life. That is the answer that comes to the end of this study.

The Führer, with his amazement and deep sin in his face, hangs on the girl in front of him - no, he couldn't get any words out of his mouth involving the girl in front of him.

What can I say, praise, or sympathy? All of that is disrespectful to a girl. So shut up, silence must have replaced them with gratitude.

One person in solitude that no one can know, could see no further emotion within for the girl who has protected humanity. There is no word to be hung on a girl who is brought to life by flesh pieces of demons.

Ars didn't change one look in such depressed air filling. No matter, Loki too.

I still had myself wondering if I needed something like this. I guess there's no point in thinking about it. An infinitely branched, unseen future, etc.

Just a false peace given by one sacrifice. The future to be built must be better than it is now. I felt that way.

No one can still Ars moving out over this period.

Loki closed her lid softly as if she knew Ars would open her mouth. That's what the two of us decided. He said with such certainty that he would never regret it.

I guess it's important as the first step in the world he envisions. Loki wants that more than anyone, and wants to keep an eye on it.

Because I wanted to live in the same world as him and see the same landscape.

Everywhere he went, Loki felt smug that he was greedy. I just can't help it if the mind that should restrain it is so delightful - I guess I can't help but entrust it.

Above all, he didn't abandon him until the end. I couldn't help but give up this unsaveable world. Loki would surely have pointed his mouth before.

But now, I was just a little happy that somewhere behind my chest lived the warmth.

"I know, but I won't keep Babel's protective wall anymore. It's something I don't even know when it's gonna end. Maybe the next few years will be fine. I don't know if we can expand the protective wall any further. So...

With force if you want to stop... "

There is no one on this occasion who cannot understand behind the words uttered by Ars so as to provoke him somewhere.

I guess that's why.

Haorg takes the lead and leaks, as he realized.

"He's clumsy. We took a trip here to take everything. No one is to blame... if what you do not know is a sin, it is to us, not the people. No one can be blamed, and it is the Führer who asks for that role. That's all I'm ready for."

Having learned everything...... was what I only told Haorg passed on to all the Führer?

The silence followed in endorsing.

For that reason, Ars created the [Third Babel] and built a new mechanism in this world.

[Association of Mages of the Seven Kingdoms] has a certain kind of Babel-like existential significance as its goal. An alternative as the biggest protector that is visible and feels familiar, not an unknown object of faith like God.

By eliminating the bondage of the country, associations provide equal security.

All mankind can turn outside and share their perception of who is protected by this and what is being saved by it.

At least it would be obvious that the distant cause that caused this situation lies with the Royal Family of Artzeit. It is above all proof that only Cicernia is allowed access to Babel.

Revealing the sin and covering it makes no sense now. I guess that means that the sins we have passed unknowingly until today are equally the same, as Haorg told us.

"Latifah, you kept me waiting. This is what your hero has accomplished. I'm just an understudy, I'm not your brother, but I just need your forgiveness."

At the same time Ars touched a cold container with one hand. Running quickly and pissy, the liquid leaked out, then the thick glass covering was shattered and scattered.

For the first time since I stood here, Ars didn't feel like he was onto strange thoughts. Wouldn't Crokel have been good either way from the beginning? I wonder if he thought that whether he would sacrifice Babel as an alternative or defeat himself, Ars himself could not, in the end, overlook Babel's likelihood. That's what I'm starting to think.

Krokel, mixed with Kronos' body tissue, had some verse where the two personalities were confused. Wasn't that a fragment of the memory lost by Kronos?

We should assume that he controlled Kronos in a different way than Ars because of the side effects caused by the rewriting of information when he took in Kronos, and possibly because his appearance doesn't match his age.

Still, if you considered the two personalities, the mixed memories, to be heroic actions to help your sister in everything.

- That's too convenient. Whoever arbitrarily took many lives is evil. It's evil... for her...

The words that follow hesitate to even utter in the chest. Everything was settled to think about it.

Without intentionally going through the liquid that wets his feet, Ars steps inside.

Strictly restrained shackles tightly fixed the girl transformed into a demon. Play with your finger once the contents of the injection removed from your lower back.

"Ars, is that...?

Cicernia, who had seen everything in front of her, asks with a pale face as her hair was soaked but something horrible to see. Everyone's consciousness is completely at Ars' disposal.

But I guess that's the only choice we have to accept. Because girls are just living by demons.

That's the only hand I can hit if I'm to find salvation.

But...

"Don't get me wrong. I can do it with your common sense, not mine."

Well, look, with that said, Ars looked up at a giant who couldn't even tell she was a girl. A needle is inserted directly into the demonic skin where the girl's body would be buried if she jumped in light steps.

And the light red liquid inside was injected.

If the information taken from Ars' own blood is due to Kronos, it is also Ars himself who has overcome it. It is strange that your clarification can be useful in this way.

Probably had the capacity from the start to just accept demons to Crokel himself. That its kin, Latifah, is no exception.

I mean, even if it transformed into a demon, it wouldn't have died right away because of it. Ars hypothesizes that the only success story is because such an array of magic powers existed. Between us, something strong must have happened because we're brothers and sisters. Something that only delays even demonic erosion.

So when Ars entered the scene, Latifah was most surprised that he had left a hard part of people behind. If so, Ilyis was also asked to help us collect blood - in her case, because there is no blood against her will, the water that exactly makes up her body.

As a result, Ars was able to make one drug. I guess this should be called a kind of poison.

But the arms of the enlarged demon began to gradually return to dust. Slowly, when the harrassment and black ashes dance, they disappear.

And the girl's body fell to peel off. All the demon skin has disappeared already.

When Ars took the girl down as if she were a feather with both hands, she wore her own jacket to hide the nudity.

The fractured body is clairvoyantly watering the blood vessels. Above all, she was growing slowly as she was invaded by demons. Among the materials sent by Cicernia were Croquel and Latifah, but their ages were twelve or three at the time.

Simply reckoning should already be over sixty. Is it still the effect of Chronos that there are only symptoms of malnutrition? Above all, it is also proof that we continued to resist it.

Such a precarious existence could not have kept lives, but a slightly pulsating body barely connected them.

I'm sure it won't be long. I found that out. Ars became aware of his responsibilities.

... and it was also the moment when the walls that kept protecting people for seven countries, half a century, were unravelled.

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