[Based on your superb understanding of magecraft]
[And, as a Root, your understanding of the world, it is not difficult for you to co into contact with the inner side of the world]
[It took almost several months]
[During this period, your imaginary number magecraft has made great progress, from only being able to vaguely observe the inner side of the world at the beginning, to now being able to clearly peep into it, and even short-term traversal is not a problem]
[As a Root, you are part of the planet's structure itself, so you will not lose your way even if you reach the inner side of the world, which is the world's junkyard]
"That..."
Moran took a deep breath.
[Although you have the conditions to get started with imaginary number magecraft, it is an extrely rare field in history]
[The difficulty is also extraordinary]
[If it weren't for the Mage's Association's vast literature and your identity as a Root as the foundation, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get started so quickly]
[If you were an ordinary person facing imaginary space]
[There is almost nothing you can do]
[Because almost no one can co into contact with this thing, which leads to very few counterasures]
[If a magus can escape into the imaginary space]
[Then, even gods may not be able to deal with it]
[This shows how remote imaginary space is as the world's junkyard. In the future, Chaldea will use imaginary number stealth technology to avoid one difficult situation after another in the Lostbelts]
"However, fortunately. That sea of chaos, even in the imaginary space full of discarded information, it is an extrely conspicuous thing, and it is not difficult to find."
Moran already knows the location of the Sea of Chaos.
He only needs to leave coordinates in reality that are deeply connected to him as an anchor, and then when he enters the Sea of Imaginary Numbers and wants to return, he can return based on this anchor.
The concept between reality and imaginary numbers is relatively abstract.
Only those who have extrely deep roots with Moran and can connect with his past and future lives can be anchors.
Fortunately, Moran has this anchor by his side.
"Full moon, I'll leave it to you. You have followed for three lifetis, and this life is the third ti. Whether in the past, or in the future, or in the present. You are by my side. In terms of this relationship, nothing is more suitable than you as an anchor."
"Lord Moran..."
Full moon listened to Moran's words.
She heard the master's trust in her words, and as a woman, she was also moved by it.
Even though, at the beginning, she was a weapon to serve the master.
But she still gained her own thoughts.
[The current Primordial Mother is still the Primordial Mother waiting to return, and is the Beast of Return brewed by the Son of Man]
[Although, she has not truly beco a Beast yet]
[However, she is only one step away from this]
[Putting aside the uncertainty of the imaginary space itself]
[This Primordial Mother is like a swamp, hiding dangers and may pull everything she sees into the mire at any ti]
[Facing such a ferocious and powerful enemy]
[Even you may not be able to guarantee safety]
"Lord Moran... do you really have to go...?"
Full moon's voice revealed worry.
Obviously, she felt that Moran didn't need to take this trip.
"Hehe, she is the mother who created the foundation for this planet, and also the mother of all things. If I know that the mother is suffering alone, but still do nothing. As a child, this is too bad. What is the difference between this and the gods who abandoned her? This is not my style."
Moran already knows the true situation of the Primordial Mother.
And he knows the fact that she is a victim.
Of course, it's not that he hopes that the Primordial Mother God will reshape the planet, but that he thinks there is a better way.
——A way to soothe the Primordial Mother's lant.
[In the distant future, if left unattended, even without the Human Order Incineration caused by the birth of Chaldea]
[She will still wait for an opportunity to return other than Human Order Incineration]
[To solve this problem, you can only completely kill her, or solve her predicant from the root]
[Speaking of your personality]
[From the beginning, the option of killing Tiamat did not exist. You respect and love this Primordial Mother]
[You also have gratitude in your heart for her forging everything in the world]
[You cannot kill this mother]
[Besides, Tiamat has the characteristics of the Mother of All Things, as long as there are still living beings in the world, she will not die]
[This is also why the planet chose to exile her to the inner side of the world]
[Nothing can kill her, only expel her]
"If I can solve this problem in advance, it will be a great trouble solved for the world in advance..."
Moran also has this idea.
If Tiamat finds an opportunity to return to the world, then Britain will also face her threat.
Rather than leaving a bomb unattended.
Moran prefers to dismantle it as soon as possible.
"Compared to the shallow connection of modern tis, her connection is obviously deeper with sopotamia. Thanks to this, I found her."
Moran had thought about it in modern tis.
However, the Primordial Mother's connection with modern tis is not deep, and it is quite difficult to find her.
It is much easier in ancient sopotamia.
After all, in front of Moran is a sharp divine axe that once cut through the throat of the distant mother.
The depth of this connection need not be said.
"Okay, if I don't return in a few days, pull back... You alone, can you do it?"
"Yes... I can..."
Full moon, who materialized her figure, nodded.
This is the first ti she has been separated from Moran.
The last ti was because of the collapse caused by fighting Zeus, this ti it was a separation actively chosen between her and Moran.
In nature, there is a clear difference.
The uneasy and lonely mood piled up in her heart, and the feeling of separating from her master for the first ti was extrely deep.
In the end, she turned her feelings into action.
"...Be sure to co back."
Full moon put her hands forward and held Moran's cheeks.
The wet kiss was full of love.
Like cheering herself up before the action, her intention in doing this was about the sa.
A touch of sweetness flowed into her mouth.
It seed to be accompanied by a very comfortable warmth.
"..."
Moran and Full moon slowly separated.
Looking at the girl with beautiful snow-white hair in front of him, he saw the shadow of Artemis.
Sure enough, they are too similar.
But there are still differences.
This still needs to be clarified, Full moon is Full moon, and Artemis is Artemis.
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