episode_0063

“Orphes, we finally meet.”

Orpheus.

I knew what he sacrificed and how much he gave up for it.

As someone who eventually realized all the truth and observed those who exist on the other side of the world, I now knew exactly what he had been through, so I thought there was nothing strange about him not appearing in front of me.

He is the person who has gone through the most painful time and the person who has lived for the longest time.

A person who has experienced hundreds of times from ancient times to modern times.

A saint who cannot be trusted as a human being, who has lived as a prophet for such a long time that it is no wonder that his mind is worn out and he comes to hate everything.

“Ever since you showed me the truth, I haven’t been able to take a single breath. In fact, after I realized that all of this was over, I thought about disappearing alone, saying goodbye to the world, and facing the death I had longed for. But then, soon. “The children were in sight.”

Orpheus, who saw children being sold as slaves in a certain kingdom, said he would raise them before he died.

So, they were setting up an orphanage like this now.

“I had lost all my strength to do it on my own, so I dared to ask you as a small wish of mine.”

“…Thank you. Your help was very helpful. In the end, without you, I might not have been able to find my own answer.”

“No, the evil spirit ultimately gave the answer he wanted. Everyone would have followed you, and even if I wasn’t around, you would have walked the path you wanted. He is a god who is more human than a human, and that is why he shows favoritism and love. Because Pooh is a god.”

Orpheth is an old man who paves the way.

He seemed to be planning to spend his later years raising his future children.

“It’s cute. She. If she had been sold as a slave, I probably would never have seen her smile so happily in my entire life. I’ve felt it before, but it’s truly a sad thing.”

“…Still, it looks like the reason I called you here is some other news.”

“The library. I was asked to meet my father face to face at the library. It seems that even if my information is recorded, it will be difficult to chase my father away.”

“It seems like it was hard to meet him because he was wandering around hiding himself here and there.”

He pointed to the sky.

Suddenly, high in the sky, there was a huge library.

“In fact, it is quite unusual for him to meet other people, and even for him to want to meet God face to face. He is a being who hates God, and he also hated all the gods who believe in you, including me, who went around at your request. Because he has information, he is better than anyone else. Although he maintained strong power for a long time, he was a small person who used that power to spread incorrect information.”

In the past, like Descartes, everyone had a very low opinion of him.

Of course, there was nothing strange about it because there were several good reasons.

On the contrary, if you think about his actions of manipulating information to his heart’s content and causing confusion in many ways, it is unlikely that others will like him.

These were people who changed their lives just for me.

How could anyone hate God and like someone who cursed him so much?

“Then let’s go up. Rest comfortably.”

“Hehe, I hope you achieve what you want.”

The wings formed as an ideal were spread.

Since it has the power to achieve just what it wants, it has become natural to use it in this way, and it has made even more possible.

Of course, thanks to the fact that I have great children who can achieve everything I want even when I stay still, there are fewer times when I have to use this power.

“You came here. Please come here.”

He, who looked a bit quiet and tired, guided me to a place filled with white smoke.

…the scent of medicine.

“You probably don’t get drunk, but I needed some medicine to get through that time. I always have incense burning in my office. Excuse me, but please wait a moment.”

He went into the smoke-filled room, rummaged through a drawer inside for a moment, and took out a book.

I looked into it with the thought of what kind of book it was, and he handed it to me with great sincerity.

“The World Tree and the elves… That’s right, it’s because of this book that they even invited me, whom I hate so much.”

“Having realized the truth, the truth of the world, all things seem ugly and strange. And I realized exactly what your arrangement was for. Please save the woman who is the main character of the story, the writer of this world, and at the same time the administrator. “I believe you will not think that the world will remain intact.”

“…”

“What do you want to do? Why do you want to move forward so much, yet you want to stay in this moment, and even though you know that the world will perish before it can be maintained, you keep going even though you know that you will not be able to move forward like this and will stop? Is this something you want to do?”

That indecision.

All that personality.

He was saying that the world created by Marie would not be able to truly find freedom unless she killed Marie.

“The anger I feel towards you right now is not just because you made me a librarian here. I am angry at you for running away from the right answer and ignoring reality when it is right in front of you.”

“…Even if she is alive, the world moves on. It will not stop and move forward.”

“Ha! Are you saying you’re moving forward? Is that so? Do you think I’ll believe you when you say things like that? If you act like this, I can never trust you.”

I grabbed his neck.

The world turns. Either Marie is alive or she left first. Nevertheless, this terribly beautiful world continues as it is.

However, you have learned too much.

“Don’t think about settling for the present. Don’t you know better than anyone how painful it is to have nameless, vain glory?”

“I guess I’ll just keep quiet now. If I’d just ignored it even a little, I could have lived longer.”

Isn’t it a happy ending?

The world was oppressed, but my people found freedom.

Damien, you should not have given me your power.

You have acknowledged it, but all that has been acknowledged to you is a mixture of lies and vanity.

What could be wrong with making a little sacrifice for my children, people whose names I don’t know and where they live?

“Go and rest first. You may never get out of that hell again.”

“Keu, keuhuh, euheu…. All of you are ㅇ believers. Hoo ㅣ will be….”

Are you going to regret it?

you’re welcome.

Stop?

That’s nonsense.

“You are looking down on humans too much.”

Humans do not surrender just because the fate of the world has been decided.

They live to move forward and develop by existing.

You have looked down on humans too much.

Caesar does not disappear with the presence of Marie.

Terrasia does not commit suicide just because Marie is there.

The world just goes on like this. It’s just that it’s a little more leisurely and the pace has slowed down.

You looked down on humans. Even if they act a little more laid back and the world is a little more confined and restrained.

Contrary to my words that I truly desire freedom, the world has become contradictory and full of oppression.

Aren’t I and the people around me free and happy because of that?

It may not be right to call him God, but for me, who has lived as a human being, there was no solution more perfect than this.

“Rest in peace.”

His life was cut short.

The library slowly collapsed and disappeared in midair.

I fell quickly from the sky, then spread my wings and slowly came down from the air.

“…It’s an easier way. It’s an easier way, and it’s a simpler answer…”

Know.

What it is.

In that case, I would be sacrificing Marie to free the world.

I won’t be able to see that even if I die soon.

Marie willingly gives her head to me, saying that it would be better for her to die, but I cannot kill her and have no intention of doing so.

She too is my child.

I will not give up on my children no matter what, and I will go with them until the end.

“So, if I had planned to take the easy route, I wouldn’t have come this far.”

I touched the pendant in my arms.

Right now, I felt like it would disturb the harmonious pictures of Orphes, who was having such a fun and happy life, that I walked slowly towards the Church of the Evil Spirit.

Looking up at the sky in the forest, the bright morning was gone and a dark, calm night with beautiful stars had come.

The stars in the night sky were beautifully embroidered in the sky and seemed to comfort me today.

“…It’s brilliant.”

It was a night where the stars shined exceptionally brightly.