Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"What is history to repeat? And beyond that, what does that mean?"

"Hmm... Zhu and the Crown Prince, plus Feliam? Well, that would be good."

Azwell nodded one after checking the face on one side that matched the spot. Then he takes a string out of his nose, grabs one end of it and hangs it towards the ground.

"The history of this world, it's basically the same as this one string. It flows from top to bottom."

"So you're in the hands of the ancient times, and the lower edge of the ground is modern."

Feliam, who understands what Azwell means by words, asks so to confirm.

Then the old man with white hair nodded one.

"Dear Left, and the question here is, is is history really just as straightforward as this string"

"You don't know what it means for an old man to raise a problem. Even though history does have confusion and chaos, it is self-evident that the course of time never precipitates."

Behind that confident word, Noyne answers with an exploratory gaze.

And such was his response to be denied by Azwell.

"Self-evident reason......? But he's Rialto's son. That's unfortunately not the right answer I can think of."

"... can you tell me more"

"The flow of time never precipitates. That seems to be exactly the truth...... Whether it's a wave or a peace, it feels like time is passing equally. But things have exceptions... no, there are exceptions in this world"

Asked to answer by Feliam, Azwell says so pale.

Then Noyne, who was denied his own answer earlier, squeaks with a wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"Exception…?"

"Oh, an exception. This is how the history of this world is now transformed. When we get to the end, it's like going back in time."

Azwell said so, pressing one end of the string, which was suspended on the ground side, into his hand and into the middle of the string.

With that string in his eyes, which became exactly like a ring, Feliam opens his fearful mouth.

"Back at a certain point in history...... do you mean you are in a circle? I mean, you think you're repeating the same journey?

"Stupid, if so, we should know what's happening right now. But memories like that..."

"It's going to reset. Everything's back to normal."

That's how Azwell speaks in a way that blocks Noin's words.

"I'm off track. Very hard to believe...... I'd like to, but is it true to see that insane man shut up..."

With that eye on Yui, who keeps silence, Feliam makes that a word even though he is lost.

Then the old man shook his head vertically.

"Unfortunately, it's true, Feliam"

The moment the word is uttered, the place is overshadowed by silence.

And just a few moments later, with a half-hearted body, Feliam turned his words to Azwell again.

"I'm sorry, Azwell. I don't know what you mean, but there's a few things to be honest about… Of course, I know what you're trying to say."

"... do you have anything to prove or anything?

"Not... but you don't look like the Lord. Unfortunately."

In response to Noyne's inquiry, Azwell tells him that he is sorry only slightly.

On the other hand, Noyne inquired with a wrinkle between his eyebrows at that answer, which was slightly different from what had been expected.

"Can't you see?

"That's right. The system of this world itself accumulates the shards of the previous world whenever unwinding occurs. And whoever can see it, he can understand. Even if he doesn't feel comfortable taking advantage of it."

When Azwell says so, he turns that gaze to the brunette man.

Then, in such a way as to multiply his gaze, Alex opened his mouth as well.

"Those who can see the shard, that is, those who have access to the universal code. So that's Yui."

"... that's not all, but for the most part, I don't mind that perception"

In response to Alex's remarks, Azwell slowly nods one.

"Azwell, which, I want to ask you one thing. If what you're saying is true, it means that this world has been over and over again. And if so, do you know what can happen in the future?

"I don't know. History has been repeated at least twenty-three times so far, some of them in similar cases… We can't conveniently find shards, so it's pretty close to speculation."

Mouth so far against Feliam, Azwell exhales once slightly tired. And keep it up. He goes on with the words.

"For example, Σ the world… In the eighteenth world, you Kisletin fought a total war with Clarice. And in a way that the modifiers take over the country."

"Hey, what the hell!? That's..."

"It probably happened. The other day, I just found out about the verification of the newly found shards."

Azwell tells that fact only pale against Feliam, who shows upset.

"Hmm... Either way, we don't have the option of confirming your old man's story. For one thing, let's just say this place is a fact. No matter how absurd it is, it doesn't seem like there's any harm in being deceived. The important thing is, what are we going to do?"

"I agree. So, does the teacher have any ideas?

In a way that is in tune with Noyne's opinion, Alex asks for a realistic answer.

Then Azwell gently opened his chin beard and then his mouth.

"Not really. I've never actually been this far ahead."

"... leading? I'm under the impression that we're behind them."

"Just look at the status quo. But we're actually sealing them up. This is something special."

In response to Alex's suspicions, Azwell says so without showing any stray.

Noyne, who took it and numbed it down, cut it straight in.

"I want to ask you straight in. Fixer...... I wonder who the program administrator and you called them. And what are you trying to do?"

"They are administrators of this world. And what we're going to do is wipe out a bug called magic that didn't exist in this world."

"Erase the magic... I know that. They were always aiming for it. But what does it mean to be the administrator of the world?"

"You're right. This world is built by something called code. Yes, if you let go of the apple like this, it will fall to the ground. Everything, including this."

With that much mouth on his mouth, Azwell again drops the apple removed from his nose to the ground in such a way as to make it look like Noin.

Feliam, who saw it, immediately released words of suspicion.

"I don't know if it's natural to let go of the apple."

Well, can you explain why?

"It's..."

"Of course this isn't just about apples. Why it rains, why the wind blows, why there are days and nights... because it was all made that way"

"It's like religion. If so, is God the code or something?"

Feeling so absurd, Noyne asks so in a slightly joking tone.

But in response to his words like that, Azwell let him shake his head vertically.

"I don't deny it. But more precisely, it was God who wrote up the code."

"So he's... is that boy named Zeth a god?"

"No, if you dare say so, you're like an angel of God. Anyway, their next aim is clear. status quo with a bad flag color, decides that it was not rooted. I mean, do you see what they're after?"

After denying Noin's words and actions, Azwell asks about going with him.

Then he opened his mouth while Feliam showed his stray.

"Do a reset and return to the starting point of repetition… Assuming all your stories are true, we will come to this conclusion"

"Exactly. But there's our winning chance. There's a chance to spin this twisted, ever-repeating world into the future."

Affirming Feliam's words, Azwell clearly declares so to everyone.

And in the form of taking the word away, a man who had entrusted Azwell with this occasion and was silent finally opened his mouth.

"So I need a little help from you guys who have been pushing for the position of Western Union Marshal, etc. Unfortunately, when I'm alone, even though I know it's a good time, I really want to skip it."

When the dark-haired man says so, he heads with him to begin explaining one plan.

The day after that, the face that understood what it meant, no one uttered a word.