The Author's POV

The color white dyed my vision once more.

The world around me shattered into a million pieces, and I found myself standing on a clear floor. As I bent my head forward, I was able to see my own reflection.

"It seems like you've run out of time."

The voice…

I tilted my head to the side in order to get a better look at Matthew, who had seemingly materialized out of thin air. He was smiling at me.

"Did you manage to learn what you were looking to learn?"

"Sort of."

The time was brief, but I was somehow able to improve myself. It wasn't as much as I'd hoped I would improve, but it was better than nothing.

"That's good to hear."

Matthew mumbled, staring at the white world around him with a complicated look.

"Then it looks like my mission is completed. I wanted to meet you at the park because I liked the view there, but I guess that isn't possible anymore..."

He raised his head up and sighed.

"Well, that's that. I guess... You can say that I'm now officially dead."

The smile that spread across his face when he said those words seemed rather forced. I couldn't tell since his head was turned.

"When you mean, officially dead―"

"It means what it means."

Matthew looked at me.

"The only reason I was in this world, to begin with was to wait for you. My real body… well, you should already be aware of what happened to it."

My mind started going back to the incident that took place at the Monolith, and as it did so, I found myself closing my eyes.

"This world…"

He continued.

"It was nice. It was peaceful. It was everything that I thought Ashton City would be like if the demons never existed. I've lived in this place long enough to say that I was happy."

I opened my eyes again to stare at him.

Thinking about his words, I found myself asking.

"Do you really think that world is one where the demons don't exist?"

The history of the world suggested as much. The fact that Kevin didn't exist in that world was also an indicator that the Demon King―Jezebeth, had never existed… yet, for some reason, I couldn't get something out of my mind.

"If the demons never existed, why don't I exist? Why have I never been born in that world?"

There were no records about me, despite of how hard I looked for them.

Ren Dover didn't exist in that world, and I didn't know why.

"About that…"

Matthew scratched the side of his head.

"I'm not sure either, to be honest. I assume it's because two Rens can't exist in the same world, or for some other reason like that, but I don't know, nor will I ever know... I just know that Kevin wanted to show you something, and I hope you've found your answer."

"I have."

I found myself nodding.

"Although I'm not entirely sure about the validity of what I found, once I return, I'll be able to confirm everything."

"Then I can only wish you the best of luck."

Matthew smiled and extended both hands to the side.

at

that you want me to

"No."

me off, laughing

make sure you're gentle this time. It might be the very last time I experience

"Hm?"

words faded. When I raised my head to look at him, I

someone who's indecisive. Get this over with. Let me finally

"I…"

a loss for words, but I soon

"Alright."

gripped my sword tightly and moved forward. I only came to a stop when I was a few meters away from Matthew and placed my blade against

it

me, making

"I'll try."

"Ah right..."

to recall

the appropriate words

"I'm sorry."

Slash―!

***

"Alliance Master."

faint words echo in the background of

They were rather faint.

"Alliance Master."

grew louder

"Ren!"

"Huh?"

my head had jerked forward. When I opened my eyes, I was immediately

going on? Where

to my surroundings, I noticed that I was in the middle of a sizable office. In front

you finally

"Ryan?"

me. He was attired in a gray suit that was completely unfit

you doing here, and where are

my forehead

If I don't recall wrongly,

"Are you okay?"

of an answer, I received a worried

bottle from his ring

this potion. It looks like you've been overworking

"…"

potion for a moment

Perhaps he was right.

of the potion was rather bitter, and I noticed that it helped clear up some of the fog in my head. A shame about the flavor, because if it hadn't been so astringent, I would have

"Feeling better?"

"A little bit."

make a difference but at the

"So…"

anything. The office space… it

several pictures in front of mine. All of which seemed to be drawings that Nola had gifted me a while

also pictures of my

I observed the more confused I

where are we

"Hm?"

at me weirdly

face, I spoke before he had

"Just answer me."

"…Alliance Headquarters."

"Alliance Headquarters… I see."

bottom

I'm the Alliance

are you sure

"Just answer me."

then yes, you are indeed the

"…"

felt my head

happened while I was