�I will.�There�s no one else who can do it anyway.�I wonder if there is another way.�
A wizard can even lay down his life if it is the only way to solve a problem.
�No, not that much.�It�s not a role that you can entrust because you can or want to.�
A lifetime, perhaps much longer than a human lifespan, may have to endure alone.
�The human heart has no limits, but it is as easy to break as it is.�If you regret even a little bit, humanity will be in the worst situation.�
�Even if it�s a job that requires the heart, not the head���
Miro, who supported his chest with his arms clasped together, swayed his upper body from side to side.
�It�s heaven.�
I liked how she never lost her sense of humor even in desperate situations.
�Who would be willing to take on something like this?�I do it because I am the only one.�It�s a matter that needs to be approached coldly, and I think we can tolerate it.�
�How long?�
Miro kept his mouth shut.
�I know you are great.�100 years?�No, it can last for 1,000 years.�If I tell you to hold on until then, that is.�But it�s not like that.�You have to fight the thought that you might be alone forever.�No matter how large the space is, you will feel trapped in a coffin, and reason cannot be perfect in such a state.�I bet you will go crazy in 10 years.�
Miro, who couldn�t deny it, asked.
�What do you want me to do?�
When Guffin held out his palm, a hexagon of hexas emerged and turned into a metal box.
�Metagate.�It is heavenly equipment.�Save coordinates and bend space.�Currently, this planet is distorted by a dimensional wall, so there is no way to return without it.�
�You mean go to heaven?�
�Give me one year.�You see and feel it for yourself.�You can�t have only the opposite sex.�I can�t make you my successor without a mission to do it.�
Guffin added, flipping through the metagate.
�It should never be taken away.�Of course, the dimensional wall cannot be easily penetrated, but a system without administrators will eventually be conquered.�That�s why someone should be locked up in a solitude that may last forever.��Miro, who had been staring at the meta gate, raised her head.
�I�m not complaining, but why not you?�You just need to be the manager, right?�
�I have a bigger mission than that.�
It was a short answer, but Miro didn�t ask any more.
�Then, I will go.�Where can I go�?�
�Galliant.��A year later, a black sphere was born in the warrior�s resting place in Galliant.
The appearance of Miro, who reached her hometown through space, was thinner than a year ago.
Guffin, who was sitting on the bed, asked as he closed the book.
�Was it a pleasant trip?��Looking at Miro�s eyes as she stared straight ahead, Guffin realized that it wasn�t just her appearance that had changed.
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