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 him

tell me that you want

"No."

cut me

the very last time I experience pain again, but… I still

"Hm?"

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

you for someone who's indecisive. Get this

"I…"

found myself at a loss for words, but I soon took

"Alright."

my sword tightly and moved forward. I only came to a stop when

sure it doesn't

reminded me, making me laugh a

"I'll try."

"Ah right..."

seemed to recall

appeared as though he was at a loss for the appropriate words to say. After some

"I'm sorry."

Slash―!

***

"Alliance Master."

could hear faint words echo in the

They were rather faint.

"Alliance Master."

grew louder and

"Ren!"

"Huh?"

forward. When I opened my eyes, I was immediately surrounded by bright

going on? Where am

noticed that I was in the middle of a sizable office. In front of me was a wooden table where papers were scattered, and behind it was a rather large

you finally woken

"Ryan?"

that was completely

here, and where

my forehead and looked

of fact. If I don't recall wrongly, you called me… Alliance

"Are you okay?"

I received a worried

small bottle from his ring and passed it to

potion. It looks like you've been

"…"

potion for a moment before taking

Perhaps he was right.

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

"Feeling better?"

"A little bit."

a difference but at the very least I felt

"So…"

anything. The office space… it looked similar to Kevin's,

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

also pictures of my parents and

more I observed the more confused

are we

"Hm?"

me weirdly

I spoke

"Just answer me."

"…Alliance Headquarters."

"Alliance Headquarters… I see."

the bottom part of

the Alliance

you sure you're

"Just answer me."

yes, you are

"…"

head throb

happened while