You cannot ask to think like-mindedly when the world you see is so different from the world of others.
"I have not identified myself. Of course, I do not mean the name I use. You can see that I am not the owner of this certificate."
"maybe"
Elle looked at the silver haired girl.
"Isn't that for practical reasons?"
"Maybe there's nothing wrong with it. But, even if you adjust the number of times, the memories of the past remain. That man - are you a devil?"
"myself?"
Elle was confused by what the silver haired girl said.
The word demon in Elle's heart is supposed to indicate the presence of power among magicians, so that's what it means.
However, that was not the case with the silver haired woman.
"Do you want to guess?"
"Yes, but he's not the kind of demon you understand. Then--"
"A beast born under the spell of an evil god and possessing supernatural powers."
The woman said it in a scary voice, and Elle understood what it meant in the future.
"Is that right?"
"It's a clone of the evil god!"
The answer that Elle refused was also an answer that Elle didn't really want to know, but the girl didn't hide it.
But for Ellu, that is not an easy answer, nor is it acceptable.
This is because the woman's answer seems to suggest an unusual phenomenon.
In other words, El himself is the root of the evil god.
"No, why me?"
"Is that possible?"
A woman's gaze is like evil malice that destroys a man.
He looked her in the eye with no sign of fear, and his intense gaze revealed his malice.
"Well, first of all, I'd like to introduce myself. I'm one of the ninety-nine faces of Nayako in Naratotep. Nayako. That's not true."
His thoughts were silent.
"Really? You will end the evil god, right?"
"Indeed, he is like you, the color of Wisdom, thirteen terrible demons."
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