“My goal……”
“To ensure this world persists without regression, you plan to establish a demon god to take on the role of the gods. The Sacred Ground Construction is the final bastion to protect the surviving humanity.”
“Ah, as expected.”
A beautiful face drew a smile.
“I knew you’d figure it out before I die, Ailet Rodelaine.”
The conversation we had in the Chaos Shrine rewound in my mind.
– Guess it. You’re smart, so you’ll figure it out before I die.
– …….
– I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of eyes you’ll look at me with then.
If I had a mirror in front of me at this moment, I wished.
Reed. Tesilid Argent of the 100th cycle.
What kind of eyes am I looking at you with right now?
I had hastily judged your state. Thinking that, exhausted by the fate of being the sole sacrifice as the axis of regression, you had abandoned the best and rushed toward the worst.
But…