"Gift is sin, salvation is pain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is no real 'gift' in this world, and there is a 'price' for any 'giving'. To gain is to lose, and to lose is to gain, this is the 'law' of Bestar. ”

- Mufasha Beshida

Ahead is endless darkness.

The same is true for the back, the same is true for the left, and the same is true for the right.

It's so dark.

Jet-black.

Dead darkness.

"Darkness is not something that does not exist, many people associate darkness with 'nothing', but it is not, that is not what 'darkness' is. ”

Who said that?

The darkness doesn't intimidate me, probably.

However, it was so cold.

Can't help but curl up your legs and wrap your arms around them.

Can not see.

Feel it.

Something awaited me.

But what am I?

What is "I"?

Loyer ...... I think that's the name......

My name is ...... If you are given a name like that, does that mean "me"?

Loyer. The name means "one who rejects rules" in the Bestard language.

Father...... Who is the father who gave me my name?

I have the impression that my father is not gentle at all, but he is a very interesting person. My father was a very attractive person, and many and all kinds of people gathered around him.

That's why I was able to meet all kinds of people and make all kinds of friends.

The darkness grew deeper, but in front of it, behind it, something began to appear.

Some, the figure of people.

First of all, my father was a little older than I remembered, and the clothes on my body were clothes that I had never seen before. My father passed me, stopped, and touched my head with a loving expression he had never felt before.

Not...... Shy......

Then there were Yaxiu and Brother Yang, who came from behind my father and passed on either side of me without saying a word.

Then, the tall, thin young soothsayer who was good at wind magic seemed to put his finger to his lips and made a prophecy that I don't know how many times I had seen. Beside him was a gray-robed red-haired young man, yawning leisurely.

It may be hard to believe, but they are a couple...... Well, it's "lovers". It's strange, obviously the gender is the same, how did they fall in love?

Love is really a very deep thing!

I don't understand.

But it seems to have some understanding?

Nodding, the darkness seemed to fade a little from the presence of the two of them.

Next, the sturdy but shy swordsman and the magician, who seemed to be ten years old but were actually twenty years old, walked past me and said that they were "joking", but in fact it was only the swordsman who laughed. It had always been like this, and the magician was just not very good at showing his emotions, and he probably laughed less than three times in the impression.

However, the bond between these two people is probably no less than the previous two, ah, I don't mean that they are also the same ...... That relationship......

The darkness suddenly deepened the color. The person who appeared next suddenly reminded Royer that the previous sentence was exactly what the girl had said. Always dressed in a long black pleated skirt, the silver-haired necromancer, who is proud and occasionally reveals a cute shy look, will occasionally say something he can't understand.

The blackness darkened in an instant, and soon, her appearance almost illuminated the entire space. The necromancer's attire was completely opposite to the tone of the necromancer's clothing, and the aura of holiness permeated her body almost immediately made her fall down before her. She is said to be a "holy woman" of an unknown order, but for some reason she is close to the necromancer who is regarded as a "demon".

The necromancer girl seemed to look at me, then turned and disappeared into the darkness, while the holy girl followed the eyes of the other girl, but immediately, she also turned around, and then, the moment she turned, fell.

Is this called ...... "natural stay"?

At the same time that the white color disappears, the darkness once again takes over. There was still that empty darkness in front of me, endless darkness, but it didn't feel so cold anymore.

Then, many more people appeared in front of my eyes. The petite bard girl sings a low-pitched ballad under the gaze of everyone, and the taciturn thin man casts a gentle gaze at her; the ordinary man with glasses, who seems to be hiding his scheming, but is first-class, is at war with the man who is always responsible for regulating the atmosphere of the crowd, and the man who is always responsible for regulating the atmosphere of the crowd, and who is actually quite strong under the swaggering appearance, and who can always tell me many new words; the long-haired man who likes the cloak admires the duel between the sword of fire and the sword of ice in the hands of the two above, while dodging the entanglement of the arrogant lady with two ponytails。

Everyone has their own bonds.

Everyone has different personalities and experiences, and then they come together under the arrangement of fate.

There were other people in front of me: two soldiers who had fled from the brutal battlefield and were old enough for me to call my uncle but had to call me "senior", a samurai who had come from a distant land to learn but was arrogant, and "Lori", who was always fiddling with cards with incomprehensible symbols, the word "that man" told me, the "elder brothers" of the "juniors" who were serious but nervous and speechless when they met women. Even people who have nothing to do with me, but have only seen them, have appeared in front of me.

The darkness suddenly disappeared.

What appeared in front of me was the scene of Bestar, my hometown.

-- Behind the darkness is not light, but a colorful world.

Suddenly the splendor was in my hands.

......

......

......

"Quize!" called out the name of the enemy at the moment, but Vijay didn't strike immediately.

It wasn't realistic to fight Quezer while protecting Loyer, who had survived an attack that would have left Harroun unscathed, and was able to plot against Royer after forbearance. Quezer has indeed improved his strength after switching to another personality.

The difference from the momentum he felt before was the basis for Vijay's judgment.

That's right.

Then, on the other hand, he didn't perceive the obvious question, why did he know that Quezer had a "dual personality"?

I don't have time for those.

Gritting his teeth, the boy tried his best to suppress his anger and hatred.

Plots, poisons, and the use of Quezer in battle are just means, not reasons why you should hate him.

"Everything used in battle is justified, you can despise the opponent for using shady and insidious means in your opinion, but negative emotions will not mean anything, they do not change the fact that you have lost or died, you can also think that the people who use these means are villains, but on the other side, they just have stronger beliefs than you. ”