It all felt like a dream, or maybe it was just a fantasy.

The light of the fire in the fire ceremony swayed, pulling Oran's shadow for a long time, and the familiar faces in his memory, they all looked at him quietly.

"I'm surprised that you're still alive, I thought you were already discouraged, what's there to be nostalgic about in this world, what are you coming back for?" On the stone steps, Hawkwood was dressed in the armor of an Abyssal Watcher, and the sharp helmet was placed beside him, and it seemed that he was the same as before, except for the extra "hat". He escaped from there.

The Firewoman stood quietly in the corner, and when Oran's gaze turned to her, she also looked over, and she bowed slightly to Oran, who was walking by.

"Lord Ash, the journey is difficult, do you have anything else to buy? I've got it all here, hee-hee-hee. "It turned out to be a maid in the sacrificial ground, and she sat on a chair against the wall, as if she had never been on the ground.

Oran declined her, and continued without stopping.

The blacksmith Andrei stopped the hammer in his hand, he looked up, his gray hair and beard did not change at all, and he spoke: "Are your weapons broken again, I can help you fix them." ”

Oran shook his head, and Andre began his tirelessly forging life again.

On the right, the Onuma Spellcaster sitting on the ground, and Orbeck, who sat on the stone mill, had previously provided them with spells and magic scrolls, and they had given them many useful skills.

Both of them turned their heads to look at each other, Orbeck was very cold and silent, and the sorcerer asked enthusiastically, "Oh, my clever apprentice, you are back, is there anything else I can teach you?" As long as I will. ”

However, the sorcerer is a very principled person, and there are some spells that he has never been willing to learn and teach. So Orlan gave those forbidden spells, even dark spells, to Calula.

Calula has always been able to do anything, even the darkest and most gloomy spells, and she has never been able to refuse Oran's request, presumably to thank Orlan for saving her from the underground prison. Calula suffered many misfortunes and was even abandoned by the world, but Orlan accepted her and identified with her.

Oran suddenly remembered Irina, the saintess who wanted to become a firewoman. Orlan didn't see her, and she was probably alone in the spire, waiting for her fate.

Turning to the left, Grerett squatted on a straw mat, and he was very excited to see Oran: "Lord Ash, do you have anything you want?" You can let me 'discover' more valuable things instead of sitting here and nothing will help you. ”

Orlan liked this friend very much, and he sold things cheaper, more conscientious than the old woman who sucked the ashes, but Orlan still didn't want him to die in that city.

"Not for now, I'll let you help if I need it." Orlan gave him an answer.

"Alright then, I'll call that Patch kid when I need to, and I hope you'll forgive him for his mistakes."

Patch? Orlan shrugged, this bare-headed guy should be upstairs now, Orlan wasn't going to see him, if he didn't buy his stuff, this guy must have nothing good to say.

Further to the left, along the corridor, Oran saw the figure standing against the wall. She's still there, and it feels familiar. When he saw her, Orlan knew she was Julia.

I can't imagine how she became the ruthless usurper and demagogue who wears black armor and makes good use of the blade. I can't imagine how she used that magic knife to secretly harvest the lives of a hundred knights.

Could it be because of the curse planted by the Faceless God at that time, Orlan had already imagined that it probably all came from the great snake that was good at demagoguery, and he was probably the culprit.

"Lord Ash...... No, I prefer to call you Oran, though you can't remember the name anymore. But I still like to call you that, are you going to marry Lily...... Anri? Listen to me and be our king, a new world will be waiting for us. Of course, I'm yours too...... At that time, it didn't matter how many girls you liked, whether it was the blind man or the white woman who prided herself to be noble. For you are the king, and you are all right. ”

Oran swears that this is not the Yulia he knew in his previous life, and it is obvious that even if it becomes "black", it should be Yulia in the next life. Only then would Yulia be so straightforward, but apparently the black-bellied and even vicious Yulia is no longer there.

"Lord Ash, I'll let you recover all your memories one day, maybe completing all the imprints is the best way to go. But you're still wavering, do you need me to kill that blind man? I don't know how she tricked you, and that bastard Orbeck is just as uneasy and kind, so you need to be careful. ”

Yulia was talking to herself, she had indeed changed a lot. But she was still her, even if she hid her face in the beak-shaped mask. A hint of warmth flowed through Oran's heart.

Suddenly, Orlan had the idea to take off Yuria's mask. And Yulia was obviously stunned by the behavior of this Ash Lord, who was extremely different from the past, and she was even a little scared, could it be that Orlan was already planning to kill her?

But she has no regrets, perhaps hiding behind the mask at this time, she has closed her eyes in fear and let Orlan "do nothing".

She was still like that, with almost no signs of age on her pretty cheeks, probably because of the undead, and Yulia herself must have had a lot of spell stones to keep her body alive.

It's just that Orlan cares about her long fiery red hair has turned dark black, and Orlan likes black and likes the way Yulia looks now.

"Hey, Lord Ash! What's wrong with you today? You...... You've got a crush on me, huh! It's not impossible to ask me to be your partner, but the mark is with Anri, and it's all her fault for ...... Otherwise, I could have taken her place! "Yulia looks like a tsundere Lilian.

"Julia."

"Well, what did you call me for...... You're still the first to call my name. ”

"Thank you."

"You, why are you thanking me, I don't have a free spell stone for you!"

……

"Is this my dream? Lord Rudolphs. Orlan asked, looking up.

Rudos the Vault Dweller, sitting on his throne with his head hunked as if he was about to fall asleep, said, "Perhaps, but it could also be some deranged plane. But this shows that you probably failed to extinguish the fire in the first place, don't you think that the flame only makes sense if it is passed on? You also know the result of the flame being extinguished, and you will lose everything. In spite of this, do you still want to stick to this path? ”