The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Didn't I already say that?"

"I--"

"I will never accept a world without you."

"It was like this before, it's like this now, and in the future—oh, there won't be a future."

“But my thoughts will not change.”

As he said this, Enkidu's body began to change rapidly.

It was almost exactly the same look as when Ian first met him.

Soon, only a prototype of Enkidu remained - a state formed from mud that made it difficult to know what to call it.

"I am your best friend—not Gilgamesh's."

"Even if our relationship is completely dependent on this history that is destined to disappear, I am willing to do so."

"Remember me, remember me forever—"

"O people, I hope to bind the gods (Enuma Elish)!"

In an instant, Enkidu's body began to become extremely transparent, and then pulses began to appear one after another.

Even though he had never seen such a scene, Ian knew that it was Enkidu's way of attacking by destroying himself.

"if you can--"

"I really hope to be able to bind you here forever like a chain, so that you can live proudly in Urukri as a king forever and ever."

"I also want to do some things with you in the bathtub that only wives and husbands can do. To be honest, I really long for it."

“What a wonderful time it was.”

"But you are a hero to many people—"

"If that's the case, you can't be so selfish as to let you and I be bound forever in this doomed world."

"Your world needs you."

The light rippled around where Enkidu was, swallowing up everything around it as if it had never existed in the first place.

In the light, Ian saw Enkidu turning around and smiling at him.

"But if it's possible—"

"Can we meet again at some less critical moment in the future?"

"Hmm...it really concerns me."

"Anyway, goodbye, Ian Pendragon, or should I call you Pegasus?"

The white light engulfed everything.

What followed was the end of the general discourse.

[History has been restored——]

【The attack on the Bull of Heaven failed.】

【However, thanks to Enkidu's self-destruction, the Uruk civilization still maintained its continuity. 】

[Consciousness is returning——]

【Target: Chaldea.】

The Seventh Singularity: Uruk, the Superposition of Two Laws

938. Solomon's Absolute Gift/Continuation of the Age of Gods' Technology (4k)

"Enkidu, stop right there—!"

Ian said this, and then found that the surrounding environment had completely returned to its original state.

Where is this...

correct.

It's Chaldea.

To be precise, it is a "virtual" Chaldea within Chaldea.

This is a confidential document that completely records the appearance of Chaldea before its destruction. Thanks to the help of BB and Mary, Ian was able to see this place.

Now, standing in front of the man was none other than Olga Marie's father, Marisbil Animusphia.

only--

At this moment, the real him has died due to an unknown secret, and what remains here is just an existence similar to the virtual Chaldea.

"you!"

"Don't be angry, I just reproduced the magic trick a little bit."

Marisbilly smiled calmly, as if he understood how Ian would react.

"How about it?"

“It’s fun to go back to that magical time, isn’t it?”

"you……"

As soon as Marisbury said this, Ian knew he understood what was happening.

"Marisbury, are you going to..."

Answer my question first, the former director said this while looking at Ian in front of him.

"you--"

“What is your view of that era?”

"Come."

Marisbilly pulled out a chair and looked quite amiable.

"Ian Pendragon, let's sit down and talk it over. I'm sure you have a lot of questions for me, right?"

"..."

Although he felt that the virtual Maris Billy in front of him had some other ideas, Ian had to admit that what he said was right - he did have a lot of questions he wanted to ask.

So……

For now, let's talk things over in Chaldea, which hasn't been destroyed yet.

"I understand."

Ian sat in the seat that Marisbilly had opened up - by the way, if we were to go by the reality, this is where he died.

However, Marisbury didn't seem to mind at all.

After all, the chair in front of him was pulled out by him.

"So--"

"Answer me, what is going on?" Ian asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.

There were so many things he wanted to know - and Marisbury in front of him was obviously the key to unlocking the door to these questions.

"Don't worry yet."

Marisbury still looked neither angry nor excited, as if everything that had happened before was within his expectations.

That kind of calm feeling always makes people care so much.

"Or answer my question first—what are your thoughts on that era?"

"Please answer me in the most objective and truthful way possible. This is crucial to whether I can answer your question."

"..."

Knowing that even if he insisted on asking the same question again, Marisbury probably wouldn't give an answer, Ian finally decided to compromise a little.

"If that's what you're asking—"

"For me, that era was somewhat too imaginative."

"oh--?"

Marisbury finally smiled a little.

Ian's answer seemed to be a rare answer for him, and something he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"That is to say——"

"You actually still have some yearning for the era you arrived at, right?"

"Even just a little?"

"..."

Not sensing any ill intention from Marisbury, Ian hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"Yes."

"After all, in the seemingly impossible ancient times, technology similar to modern technology appeared. No, it should be said that it surpassed modern technology. This in itself is an extremely interesting thing."

"It is really a pleasant thing to receive such an evaluation from you."

Marisbilly was manipulating something as he spoke.

Soon, a series of data appeared in front of the two.

Green lines flashed before Ian's eyes, and then he realized something.

"Wait a moment……"

"this is not……"

"Oh, it's normal to feel familiar." Marisbury continued to operate, and then explained in a calm tone, "Because this is technology related to you - well, how about calling it God-era technology?"

"A remarkable technology that allows the Adaptors to fully return to that era, rendering everything absolutely real."

"call--"

“What an interesting thing this must be.”

Marisbury said this, and then showed a look of regret.

"It's a pity that I will never have the chance to participate in this kind of thing again."

"Wait a moment."

Ian stopped Marisbury from speaking.

"what do you mean?"

"Oh... I haven't explained it all to you yet." Marisberry stopped what he was doing. "Ian Pendragon—or should I call you by your original name, Pegasus."

"I've told you before, your existence is a rare gift to us, a technology beyond our imagination."

"Your mothers, armed with technology capable of traversing space, arrived here from distant galaxies—and you are the fruit of their wisdom."

"And I and the great Magic King have given you the possibility of time."

"The Magic King...?"

Ian was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"You're not talking about 'Solomon', are you?"

The man didn't know this name out of thin air.

Because he had met the man who called himself Solomon once when he was repairing the London singularity.

did not expect……

He actually has such a relationship with Marisbury in front of him.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to remember that." Marisbilly looked very happy, not at all upset by Ian calling him by his name. "Yes, you're right. That great Magic King is the cornerstone of all this."

"And you-"