What does the Devil of Possibility truly want? Does he sincerely wish for humanity's salvation, or is even that a deception?
"..."
Understanding the psychology of a transcendent being was as impossible for mortals as it was to comprehend. One could imagine, without even thinking, how noble and also eerie the gaze looking down on everyone from an unimaginably high place would be. Surely they desire and execute things that ordinary people couldn't even imagine.
To approach the truth, one would have to either go all the way down the Simple Labyrinth, or directly infiltrate among devil worshippers. Since either way was impossible to resolve immediately, Acel sighed deeply and flopped down on his back.
Reine spoke to him with a faint smile, "Are you tired?"
"...I am a bit tired."
"Everyone's like that when they come out for the first time. It's a heavy mental drain."
"More importantly, where are the other kids?"
At Acel's question, Reine pointed to his side with her finger. When Acel turned his head there, two people who had just opened their eyes were shaking off sleep while tousling their messy hair.
They looked fine. Well, since the Simple Labyrinth itself was in a dream, perhaps that was natural. Even Saya's burn from hitting Pascal had disappeared, and Celine also had a more relaxed expression as if she had escaped from magical power depletion...
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