Chapter 397 Orderly mind

Thought communication <> is cut off, and the past video disappears from my head.

Attention was drawn to sight, and Sasha was in front of her. She asks her eyes to see what she remembers, but she's all the more down.

"What are you shy about?"

When she asks, she turns her face red and she moves her mouth.

"……understood……!"

Zechia looks happily at Sasha's face. She said with pride.

"... a small pond ... a fish ...? ...?!"

T rans late d by jp m t l .ｃoｍ Carp "Who is ...?!"

Sasha rushed hard, as if she had returned.

“…… angry …… was…”

Shun, and Zechia drops her shoulder. Misha strokes her head and says, "I'm not angry."

"And, in a sense, it's carp."

Eleonol raised his finger and followed that.

"Hmmm. Sasha. Do you remember the feelings of two thousand years ago?"

Tra ns late d by ｊp ｍ t l .c o ｍ "Eh ... hmm ... it feels like it is ...?"

"Are there any differences?"

Once again Sasha looks down with a shy expression and looks at me looking up.

"Che, the difference ... that ... um, so ..."

"The past I've seen is something I don't remember, but I'm guessing I might have taken your words back then."

"…………e…………?"

"How is it?"

Seriously, she looked straight into my eyes.

"This, do you say here?"

Sasha glanced at Eleonor and Misha around him.

"... I see. I can't say it in public ..."

That means-

"Che is different ...!"

Sasha makes excuses as if in a hurry.

"What is different?"

Tra n s la ted b y jp ｍ tl .co ｍ "... So, that ... yes, I say ..."

With her lips tightly tied and breathing in, Sasha excites her eyes with a bright red face. Then he opened his mouth without fear.

"... I don't change ..."

Sasha uttered a straight word at me, nervous and holding her shivering hands tight.

"Two thousand years ago and now, my feelings haven't changed. Even if I was reincarnated and I had no memory, I got the same feelings again."

Sasha said, with only one big confession in her life.

"I have the same love again."

"It's not about love"

Kyoton, Sasha looked at me. She just stared at me so stunned that she couldn't blink.

"………………………………………………e……?"

"Kuhha. No, no, Sasha. No matter how much I'm not a destruction god, I can't help but suddenly ask if I could have a true love. Love is a secret. I can't say it. ''

"Nah ... oh ..."

Sasha's face is dyed as shame. She shouted in force.

"Why are you saying such common sense only in such a case?"

"I learned a little during this time, as if I was just studying about love, just as I remember just two thousand years ago."

Tran s lat e d b y Ｊpmtl .c o m Once again, Sasha moved his mouth just in tune, as if he had no idea what to say.

"... carp ... is ...!"

Zesia says in a whisper. It seems that such words are not heard by Sasha today.

"I don't seem to work my head. Should I get drunk?"

"That's okay! I'm awake!

Misha and Eleonor face each other.

"It will wake up no matter how much you drink."

Eleanor heard and Misha nodded.

"Another one"

"... Another one ... Another one ... Oh, I wonder if that is ...?"

"Oh, that's it."

"... That's right ... that ..."

"That's it."

"... it's ... so, uh ... well, I know, I know ..."

I don't know this. It looks strangely upset, and it looks like it's far from it.

T r a n s l a t ed b y jp ｍ tl .ｃoｍ It's a bit confusing because I remembered my memory two thousand years ago.

"I guess another one would have said you would appeal again and again, destroy it, destroy it, destroy it, destroy everything."

"Ah…………"

Sasha raises his voice as he finally notices.

"Do you still have that feeling?"

Sasha quietly closes her eyes. He opened his mouth gently, trying to make his mind conscious.

"... No, I never thought that way. Since I was born as a demon ..."

In response to Sasha's words, Eleonor said:

"Isn't that because Sasha was the destruction god? Look, what kind of order is it?

"Sasha's order of God of destruction has turned into this delzogade, but all of her consciousness is in Sasha. Although her memory has been lost, all of her heart is the consciousness of the god of destruction, Averneux."

"... Isn't the order of the destruction god affecting my heart at that time?"

So Sasha asks.

"Or maybe there was one more. A heart named order."

"……difficult"

Misha said. The conclusion was so abrupt that he did not understand.

"The tribe obeys order. Most are like puppets who have no mind and only carry out their own order. They are like Heavenly Father Godsgalia, and the army god Perpedro."

Misha nodded when she was full.

"But there are rare ethnic families, such as Militia, Avernue, and Naphtah. Often they are annoyed by the gap between order and mind. The difference is a little questionable. I guess that the state of mind is very different from demons and humans. ''

"How is it different?"

Misha asked.

"It's just an assumption-"

With that introductory, I explained.

"The tribe has a mind of order and a heart of a very poor person. If love and kindness grow, the mind of order hides. But for most gods, love and kindness never sprout. In other words, there is a God who has love and kindness, and a God who does not. "

Mischa and nosha nodded and said.

"A God with an orderly mind and another with a second mind-a human heart?"

"That's right. And, by nature, the deity may have only a mind of order."

Eleonol questioned her face.

"Well, why is that?"

"... I could be ... Militia?"

I nod to Misha's words.

"Militia said that the tribes couldn't originally be reincarnated as demons. Avernille used a sword, but she wouldn't have had the chance to use it. If she reincarnated as Misha If so, it's probably because they had a human heart at the root. ''

Militia noticed that. It's just an estimate.

"But what is it? Are you acting like Arcana?"

"I don't know yet. Ask, Sasha. Another self, you said 2,000 years ago, was it really you?"

Sasha can't answer my question. What an uncomfortable silence was covering the place.

"The war god said I planted a commandment that I didn't want, but it's possible that somebody else planted it. The commandment of the mind of order was given to Avernius and Militia."

"... Wait a minute. So what? Someone created a tribe?"

Sasha asks.

"Well, but that makes it clear that some of the tribes have a human heart and even oppose their own order. If it were perfectly order, that would not be possible."

"Who is a tribe who has no human heart?"

Misha asks.

"This is just as expected, but the deity was originally a person."

"Wow ... it's a surprise ..."

Eleonol gives off a surprise with little tension.

"People may be humans or demons, or may be the races that have perished anymore. The power of order has been planted in them, and their hearts have perished and their roots have become God. But they have love and kindness Only the strong heart did not perish completely. ''

"That's Militia, Avernue, and Naphtha."

Eleonol says.

"But at the moment it's just a joke."

However, after all, I don't want to laugh if it's fancy. Or perhaps the memory I lost had the basis to support this hypothesis.

Having seen Avernue's memories over and over, my feelings revived, and it is no wonder that I associate this idea.

"let's go"

I headed to the bottom of the linked Delzogade and started walking.

"Where are you going?"

Sasha asks while standing next to me.

"Beyond this, Avernille must have left a graffiti. If you look at it, you will recall your memories."

When he rushes, he turns his eyes to a little girl who happily overtakes me.

"Sometimes Zesia's dream"

"Oh, so what does that mean? Is Zecia ..., or Eleonor related to Delzogade?"

"Or, be a tribe."

Sasha twists her head.

"Beyond this is the gate to the world of the gods, which leads into the gods' azure. You may come there."

As we walked down the aisle, letters were carved on the wall again.

--Speaking of which, Militia seems to have friends of the tribe.

-Birth deity. They said they were similar.

――Is the order of birth and order of creation similar?

-Did I make friends if I met a similar order deity?

It's really just graffiti. Similar characters are engraved ahead, and Sasha looks at each one of them and grunts at it to recall her memories.

Various things about the tribe are scattered around me.

Creation God Militia. Destruction god Averneux. Eleonor and Zecia's sister.

A mysterious voice that echoes deep in the roots.

When I picked them all up, I felt like I could understand something about this world.