Our demon king is coming.

I'm Perselis.

Of the Patriarchate, the Green Witch.

"Brother, you're the one who can get in here. Surprised ~"

………

The man was on his way down the stone staircase leading to the underground garden.

A strange blonde in military uniform.

It's a floor that records the myth of this country as a mural, and it's just sitting alone.

I stood next to the man and checked his gaze.

But those beautiful blue eyes are vain somewhere, and I have no idea what I'm looking at.

"Mural here, are you here to see it?

The current mural where the man stands is a story located in the final chapter among myths.

"Fighting the Giants"

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I took a closer look at the mural because the man shrugged and distorted his face.

A giant black creature is winging and flying his back feathers.

The world is in chaos, with contiguous towers and flying ships burning, depicting gods against monsters.

After temporarily seeing it, the man went through the floor and down the stairs again.

The dark space is over and the open, tiny air wraps around your body.

That was the sanctuary. My favorite “tomb of truth".

The man walks up to the roots of a tree in the center, trampling moss.

I also step on the land in my usual footsteps and play the water.

The man stopped and looked down in front of a single water coffin in a grave countless in this sanctuary.

……

It was a young boy's coffin, where I'd lean in and sleep well.

"Brother, this child, do you know?

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"He said he was here before I became a green witch. I wonder why he died..."

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"You know, I don't know anything about this kid, but I think I do.... Has your brother met? You know when this kid was alive?

"Oh."

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Oh, he replied for the first time.

But the look on his face at that time, I don't know what to say from my mouth, I lost my word.

I wonder why.

The sorrowful emotions lurking in me crept.

"I'm sorry. It's all my fault this kid's here."

……

When the man said so, he turned his back on the center of the sanctuary and seemed to leave this place.

After all, this man never looked at me.

But just to say you know this kid I don't, because he's got a sense of intimacy.

"You, what's your name? I'm Perselis."

……

I asked for it in the meantime, but I still haven't heard back.

As it were, he left the land.

"... what was it"

I leaned my neck slightly and then crouched in next to the water coffin and peered into the boy's face again.

"... hey, who is it?

Who's that guy?

Who are you?

I reached for that kid who sinks in the water, but I hit the glass lid with a trick, and I can't reach it.