The world was closed to darkness for a long time.

Darkness has willed over time.

Darkness sought change from loneliness.

"Change" was born.

"Change" was first light.

Light begins to change everything to heal the loneliness of darkness.

The sun god was born in the hope that the light would deliver too much power to the world.

The ice, which existed from the beginning, was dissolved in the light of the sun.

Around that time, when darkness wished for the rest of light and the sun, a moon god was born that reflected light softly.

Light made even more creation.

Made a god of water, a sarcastic wave that sparkles the light beautifully.

As a sky that delivers light, it created a god of wind and chi.

As a place to receive power, I created a god of the earth.

Light continues to make a difference in the world even more simply because it exists.

A God of Fire was born from the place where power was gathered.

A god of cold air and ice was born from the place where the light departed.

A god of thunder was born in the trajectory of light.

Darkness shed tears of joy in the enriched world.

Grass flowers sprouted from the soil and organisms moved out.

Seeing a prosperous world, the darkness made a gift of thanks to the light.

A child running through a world of darkness and light, something that makes and produces its own changes.

I made "one".

In order for one to grow, darkness created something harmful to one, and vice versa.

Thus there is no world without which darkness fears.

The world moved out.

Myths are told in the voice of gentle Connie.

"I can make you repeat it every week in the orphanage. I remember it well."

"It was. It's amazing how well you memorize it."

Connie laughed.

"This myth is lovely, isn't it? I always thought light and darkness were lovers."

"Lover?"

When asked so, Connie dyed her cheeks and continued.

"Darkness is powerful, but I can't do anything alone. The light shows up there and shows a lot of new stuff. Darkness rejoices and answers it. And children, that is, people are born, happy endings. It's kind of like a human love story."

That may indeed be the case when you ask me.

Well, if you look at it with Alasser's rough gaze, the darkness feels terrific yandere...... I'm so dependent on light. I am, and I'm creating enemies of my own children and stuff.

"Sure, it's romantic."

Give it back without difficulty.

He then looked around at altars and sculptures and asked Connie to explain the story depicted on the stained glass.

For the record, in the Middle Ages, a church stained glass painting was also a means of preaching to people in towns who could not read the letters.

Connie can barely read the letters, but she knows the stories spoken out in the orphanage so she read them from the stained glass and explained them to me.

"This painting is the story of the hero Siegfried..."

Siegfried... The myths of the past life and this one are linked by names and stories. It's a mix of regions and times.

That's how I sat in a chair for the attendees and listened to the explanation, but if I listened to the calm voice in the soft sun, I would relax naturally.

Connie grinned when she saw me like that and gave me a hug and put me back in the room.

Then I took a nap for a while, had a pretty light lunch, and when I was up again, I was woken up because I was close to tea time.

They're gathering at the garden table in the backyard today.

I was happy with the family reunion plans and decided to take Connie who woke me up and hang out in the backyard one foot away.

There are several ways to get to the backyard.

The first is the way out of the back door of the private room compartment.

Next, the way out through the courtyard from the back entrance of the public compartment.

Finally, the road leads from the front entrance of the public compartment to the side of the building.

The purpose is also to walk as far away as possible today, so I decide to get out of the front entrance, which is farthest away.

Walk from the private room compartment to the public compartment connected in the hallway. I waved mistakenly at Mr. Alphonse, who was preparing for a maid or tea party while cleaning along the way. (By the way, Mr. Alphonse kept his mouth down and waved back at me puffy. He still hasn't faded his emotion that I'm feeling better)

When I entered the public compartment, I reached the front entrance, so I went out to the small square in front of the entrance with Connie's help.

Autumn sunny skies are full of clear air and breathe deeply unexpectedly.

Hmm. I've been thinking about it since I woke up, but it's very different from Japan.

I remember working in Tokyo, so the smell of air was pretty awful.

"Ma'am, what have you done?

Connie looked strange when she saw how I took a deep breath.

Well, for Connie, clean air that's not polluted by industry is rather too normal.

"Um, I thought the air was beautiful, so I wanted to take a deep breath. Thank you for a beautiful world."

"Well......!

Connie sparkled her eyes.

"I can't believe I'm even thankful for nature like I'm usually unconscious...! The lady is truly beautiful."

I shuddered with both hands. No, you don't have to interpret enlargement like that......

Since that Rouge crusade, I feel like something has been too sacred from over there.

"Look, Connie, let's go, shall we?

I was about to walk out of here, pulling my one hand that had been let go, and I heard a loud voice coming from the front gate toward me.

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