Neither the long tunnel nor the white space that many experienced right before their deaths were visible.

beyond the borderline of the beginning.

just����.

Undefinable space.

Nane�s body slowly began to rise above the calm surface of a black lake.

There was no mass in the feeling of being submerged in water, and there was no difficulty in seeing even though there was no light.

At that moment, Nane realized the existence of me and focused her consciousness on achieving herself.

�Let�s go���

His voice leaked out.

�Outside the world of Gain? (*Author�s note: In reality, a reversal of thinking occurs, but for convenience, it is replaced with a reversal of characters.)

The first thought that comes to mind is that there is nothing particularly different from before leaving the photon field.

Nane, who stood upright as it was while lying on the surface of the water, stepped out lightly.

As soon as the will to stand was imbued, the surface of the water supported the body as firmly as a solid.

�Something fun to touch.�

Realizing that the height of her field of vision was different from before, Nane turned her head.

Something presumed to be himself was fluttering in the dark curtain without even light.

Grasshopper�s face.

His back was hunched wide, and the hook-like nails on his bony arms and legs caught his eye.

�Out of the silver world���

Perhaps it was possible because it was me.

The moment he heard the sound coming out of his throat, he realized everything.

�Aaaaaaaki!�

The locust man carved into the darkness opened his hideous jaws and let out a scream.

behind the world.

Lethe, the president of the chemical company, led an army of six generals and arrived at Magritte�s castle.

Behind them, countless demons trembled with a sense of betrayal were shouting evil.

�Punish traitor Magritte!�

�The shame of the demons!�You�re like a worm that sold itself to Yahweh!�I have to kill myself!�

As all sorts of accusations rained down, the bodies of the generals rose to life.

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