Sanzen no Souru Supina

The polished mirror-like crystal reflected the world of "repeating unrest".

For some reason, the consciousness of Exelios was attracted to one of the roles.

Master (Maestro) Dariéri.

Excelios had overlooked the man who had fallen from somewhere as an unbeatable clutter.

But I can't remember when I created the person.

Basically, the characters in these possibilities are all reconstructed from the subjectivity of Zion and Snow.

Repeated Hells are the greatest pain for two beautiful princesses and the greatest story of decadence at the same time.

It was said how he would fall with a man named Ashle Dow.

This is a stage device for pleasure and despair.

But let's just say...

This man, Dariéli, was supposed to be a completely unnecessary element for both of them.

In fact, neither Zion nor Snow's life has ever been affected.

It may be said that it was not in their eyes.

This man, Dariéli, is just the end of their lives.

Therefore, until now, Exelios hadn't even noticed it.

It suddenly disappeared from the circle of the world of the "repetitive country of upheaval".

After that, they won't show up anywhere.

An unnatural exit that doesn't follow the lines of the story.

Between the scene and the scene, between a few curtains.

Of course, there is no impact on the progression of the play in the absence of one of the end-users, and in fact, the story goes on without breakdown.

Naturally, the narrative world adjusts the balance so that the playwright selects extra episodes and adjusts the script.

There was no time for Exerios to intervene.

As long as you create a chickshape, Ideal Garden will automatically determine everything and make the necessary arrangements for you.

That's why it didn't matter.

Until now.

But now that we're here, Exelios's intuition tells us it's different.

Something was wrong.

I felt uncomfortable for the first time.

I turned back the snow in my hand.

A scream similar to a scream rose, but I ignored it.

Browse past records intentionally and roughly.

Snow's flesh describes all the events in the world that could have been repeated.

However, no matter how much Snow's flesh is turned back, there is no further trace of anomaly in the world record of "Repeating Country of Turmoil".

I just found out one thing.

After all, this man named Darieli is not the creation of Exelios.

It was unlikely to be a character set by Exelios.

So this is a prototype (original)?

The Principal (...).

Did you get irregular somewhere?

Then, the prototype (original) suddenly exited unnaturally from the story.

After that, I will never return to the stage again.

What does this mean?

Exelios narrowed his eyes.

Excelios is not involved in the experience of the counterparts of the various variations that pervade the world of possibilities.

Also, I am not concerned with the trends and experiences.

That can be paraphrased as follows:

Excelios does not experience all hell.

It was too dangerous a multitasking and a waste of [Cha-cha].

Exelios selects a portion of the myriad of Hells to be used as a tool to break the hearts of Theon and Snow.

At that time, for the first time, I will taste the hell around me.

As a pleasure.

But nevertheless, it is only a small part of it.

The despair created by a world so unlikely is fierce.

When they were poured into the consciousness at a moment's notice, it was visible that no matter who it was,── even if it was the existence of [Ideal], it would── burn out.

What Excelios seeks is a zion and snow filled by the Ideal, not a flesh as a broken shell of his ego.

I want their hearts and the [souls] that may be created from them, and I don't want to destroy them.

Therefore, the hand of Exelios seeks answers.

Go back in time.

Flip through the world of possibilities in an instant.

Snow as the Grimoire does not falsify his own record.

All that can be done is to saturate the amount of information and interfere with Exelios' viewing and scrutiny by writing boiling thoughts of Ashlee.

With plumpness, lust overflows.

Simulation, love, unceasing.

"I'm not satisfied with you..."

Snow mumbled as she gasped and shook her breasts almost unconscious.

Exelios stroked with almost no fun.

When I came here, I realized that I could have been eaten a lot.

I was surprised that the hidden situation was progressing while I was attacking Zion and Snow until just before they fell.

I feel the emotion of amazement in [Ideal].

The fact does not stop the edge of the lip from hanging up.

I was delighted.