It was a strange space, both bright and dark.

Vision is filled with colors that are unrecognizable, both white and black, and are not then gray, and neither can the distinction between heaven and earth nor the grasp of space.

He made assassination his business for many years, and spent his days of adventure with other heroes in late life, making his repudiation extremely high.

Even with my perceptive abilities, I have no idea what's going on.

"Ha-roo."

"Who!?

A prolonged voice that I suddenly heard.

I fly who and what voice to that voice, but I can't tell where it's been sounding from.

But the other voice appeared to me now.

A small figure appears in the front as if scratching white and black clouds.

I can't feel any sign of it when I say I'm standing in front of you.

No, on the contrary, I only know what a woman is, but I don't recognize her face at all.

My face is visible. Silver hair, red eyes, glossy white skin. But you can't recognize them by joining them together.

"Who are you..."

"Me or no? I'm a god."

In a voice that made no sense of majesty at all when it came to naming God, it did.

No, I can't even remember the quality of that voice. I'm not impressed, though I only know what a beautiful voice is.

"What's this all about? Why can't I remember...?

"Uh, that? It's my fault. I'm a god. If you look directly at it, it's a SAN check, right?

"Sun...... what?

"No, don't worry about it because it's this way. I mean, you just have to think I'm inhibiting recognition that way."

"This space, too?

"Well, of course."

I was inhibited from recognizing the existence of naming God in front of me.

I somehow decided to believe the fact that I couldn't trust the shards either.

Anyway, I was in the abyss of death.

Wouldn't it be strange to see God after he died?

"That means I'm dead, so are you sure?

"N, that's right. Definitely, by no time I have complete skin, no more perfect, I'm dead!

"Maybe I didn't want you to make that promise."

If you're a former companion, Maria, use enough healing magic to heal you, unless you die.

But the resuscitation of the dead is designated a forbidden technique and sealed.

He said that the soul is always circulating and that doctrine does not allow unnatural retention.

And Maria doesn't know the procedure. I mean, it was impossible for me to come back to life.

"Well, that means I'm going back into the circle of my soul."

"Ma, you can say that, but hey"

God dances and dances with Kurlikurri while enjoying himself.

But the lines heard from it made me feel really meaningful.

"What the hell. Something that seems to be resuscitating."

"In fact, resuscitation is impossible. But it's not like I don't have the same means. Have some good company."

"What?"

To me with a question mark, God put his hand on his mouth and a muffled and unpleasant laugh.

"No, nothing. No. But there's only one thing I can say."

"What the fuck?

"Welcome to the new horizon! Let's welcome him, big time!

"Huh?"

I slapped him. God forbid I lost my word.

But shortly afterwards, he suddenly faints and darkens in front of him.

I don't know if he was standing or sitting, but his vision depicts a marble pattern as if he had dripped milk over incense tea.

"Hey, what?

"Sounds like it's time for the surgery to start. No, I like it when you poke me in the back."

"So what the hell!?

"We're going back to our original world. Well, I just interfered with the success rate a little bit."

"So..."

"Oh, I'll only get one mask after the interference."

Keep whining about things that don't make sense, call yourself God.

That's where my consciousness broke and sank into darkness.

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