�I will not make excuses.�But it was done for Satan.�Don�t you know?�

�Satan?�

Lethe laughed.

�Even Satan is nothing more than a creature born in the hell system.�It�s not a world you guys made to spin as you please.�The rules of the chemical company are strict.�

Magritte nodded.

�okay.�now i get it�From the beginning����No matter how this world works, it must have had nothing to do with you.�

�What do you want to say?�

�I just want to ask you one question.�Since there is a bond that has been together for 500 million years, he will answer you.�No, even that time is but a moment to you?�

It was not a question to be asked before death, so the generals put on a puzzled expression.

�Duke, what is that���

Magritte asked as if blocking out the noise.

�Who are you?���Why do managers exist?�Didn�t it really matter what happened in this world?�Whether Satan wins or Yahweh wins, whoever wins���

Magritte�s gaze penetrated Lethe.

�As long as this world can be maintained, you guys are not good at all.�

�You have lived too long, Magritte.��Lethe made a sad face.

�What does that matter?�You guys are just my children.�None of this would have happened if you hadn�t betrayed me.�

�betrayal?�What betrayal?�

Magritte frowned.

�You already know my intention to help Satan.�So that�s not it.�What scares me the most is���

The manager�s mission.

�Integration of systems.�When the systems you separate and manage are integrated, we can go out to the outside world.�Wasn�t that why you were trying to stop the collusion between me and Yahweh?�

�Are you talking about that again?�Anyway, you guys, Lethe, were crying.

�I really don�t know.�Whether or not there is an outside world, or what kind of place it is, even if you are a manager, you can�t tell.�My authority extends only to this world.�

�i think so too.�So this is just my stubbornness.�Because delusion is possible.�Even if you really don�t know about the outside world���

Magritte looked up.

�You know the truth?�

Emotions disappeared from Lethe�s eyes, and a chill that could not exist in hell rose up.

�Rest.�

As the flames of purification burned Magritte�s body, the generals charged at once.

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