()     For you, what is fantasy country? I don’t know what the definition of you is, but for me, fantasy country is the eternal utopia and eternal ideal country in my heart. I don’t expect it to exist forever, but I hope to protect this beautiful place in my limited life. Lin Yu

Magic Forest, the world, the Bori Shrine.

Located in the center is the prop shop called Xianglintang.

The store manager here is a half demon named Rinnosuke Morikino.

Collect some items that fell into Fantasy Country and sell them in the store.

Even though he said so, when Morikino Rinnosuke actually sold the items, it was almost impossible.

Because of the ability to understand the degree of use of things, even if you don’t know how to use props, Morikino Nosuke will not sell props easily.

Perhaps, the meaning of this prop store is to store props that you don’t know how to use, and to have a simple purpose of resting.

" " However, a sudden change occurred in Fantasy Township...

A mutant that cannot be solved caused by people who cannot cause changes.

Whether it is the strong or the weak, they can only hide in the corner and tremble in this catastrophe...

"Maybe this is the last change..."

Drinking tea calmly, Morikino Nosuke said.

"It's really leisurely, Xianglin."

Sitting opposite Rinosuke Morikino is not the fog-rain Marisa and Hirori Ryomeng that are common in Hirari, but Yasuo Musu, who is a monster sage.

He established Fantasy Village with one hand and has always guarded the monster sages of Fantasy Village. In this change that was enough to destroy Fantasy Village, he was drinking tea leisurely with Morikino Nosuke in Xianglin Hall.

"Aren't you?"

Put down the tea cup. Morikino Nosuke looked around.

"Where is Malisha?"

.. ””I was unable to notice the mist rain that appeared every day in recent days, and Morikino Nosuke frowned.

"I went to solve the change with the witches from the Moya Shrine yesterday. Now I should have a tea at Eiki Shiki."

Half-covered his face with the folding fan in his hand, Yakumo Jun was calmly saying terrifying words.

"Is that... I've gone..."

Morikino Nosuke's feelings are nothing more than that.

"Why do you think that Fantasy Village is destroyed like this? It's better to fight. Maybe it can trigger a miracle. Just work with that miracle witch to solve the change. It should be said that you were driven crazy by such a suppressed atmosphere."

The burnt magic forest. Yin the dark sky, the dilapidated Bori Shrine, the smoke of gunpowder kept rising...

There is destruction everywhere in the entire fantasy country.

There is no longer the peace and beauty of the utopian past, and it is not an exaggeration to call it Shura Purgatory in the present fantasy country.

"The Infinite House Soul Summoning Chapter 1: The Dream Wakes Up" "Where are the Others Who Live?"

After a faint sip of tea, Mori Jinlin asked.

"Alice was taken away by Kamiki, although she cried and wanted to stay with Malisha when she left... Fujiwara Mei Hong and Penglai Mountain Kaguya were sent back by the headmaid of the Red Devils Hall. After all, the immortal Penglai people are the only existence that can withstand the pressure brought by reversing time and space..."

Speaking of this, Yakumori didn't continue to say anything.

"Are there only a few people left..."

Morikino Nosuke smiled bitterly, as if he had drunk the bitter tea...

"Where is Feng Jian Youxiang? Didn't go back to the Dream Hall? There is also Success. Isn't it more than enough for them to escape with the strength of the two of them?"

"There are two idiots. I thought my strength was enough to end this catastrophe, so I ran to solve the change."

The gently unfolded folding fan covered Yakumo's face, and no one knew the expression hidden behind the folding fan.

"Summoning the Infinite House Soul" "That's it..."

Tickling his head, Morikino Nosuke seemed to remember something.

"It's also said... Succubus came to tell me about this yesterday, but I forgot..."

Morikino Nosuke recalled it, as if he had recalled something, and said so.

"Do you know? Xianglin, the reason why they were able to die one after another was because they believed in one thing."

“…”

"They believe that that person will definitely appear again and save this fantasy country."

“…”

"Xianglin, do you understand that emotion?"

“…”

"The kind of emotion that firmly believes that one person can even die for him..."

Yakumoto closed his eyes.

"If it weren't big," "I wouldn't have had tea here leisurely at this moment."

What is telling gently is the same determination.

"Is that person really favored by thousands of people..."

Morikino Nosuke just scratched his head.

"How long do you still have to pretend to be stupid? Even now, will you not be willing to express your true identity?"

A slight disappointment appeared in Yakumo's eyes.

"Although the owner of the prop shop located next to the Magic Forest rarely sells items, he helps the residents of Fantasy Village from time to time, the help next to the Magic Forest. If that's right, that's how your name comes from, right?"

"What, my name is my parents, let alone that's what I was before."

Tickling his head, Morikino Nosuke said.

"If I had decided to do this before, wouldn't the name have been decided long ago?"

Swaying the folding fan gently, Yakumo said in a tone that had already seen through everything.

"Even if you say that..."

"Depart the word Lin, below is Lin, above is rain. Although nearly 1,500 years have passed, I remember this slightly feminine name clearly."

Upon hearing this, Morikinosuke scratched his head again.

"If that's right, your relationship with that person is like my relationship with Maerubaili, right? Is it dependent on the jing god of fantasy?"

With a hint of guessing tone, Yakumoto asked Morikino Nosuke.

"I can understand that there is no answer, right?"

The corner of the monster sage's mouth, which was hiding behind the folding fan, rose slightly.

"...Is that true, it seems that it is not easy to hide from Zi..."

With a light brow, Morikino Nosuke admitted Yakumoto's guess.

"It's worthy of being hiding monster sages for more than a hundred years, right?"

Putting away the folding fan, Yakumo purple reveals the expression behind the folding fan.

That was a peaceful smile...even when this fantasy country was about to be destroyed.

"Ri, Xianglin, can I hear the story you have experienced?"

Yakumozu asked softly.

"...The story may be a bit long. Let me start with the Red Devils Museum..."

As he said this, Morikino Nosuke began to recall. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!