"Because the roulette of those with power had squares numbered beyond nayuta and asamkhyeya, quantities too vast to calculate—and when multiplied together, more still. Yet Moses beautifully drew the miracle that existed in only one of those squares. The power to win under such astronomically low odds, the luck to seize a miracle—that was true magic. To gain great magic, one had to bear risks despairing enough to break a person. Those without magic would say this was not gambling at all, but self-destruction. But those who truly possessed magic could seize miracles and create myths. If I had that magic, I should be able to seize a miracle and fulfill the wish I had spent my life yearning to realize."
As Kinzō Ushiromiya spoke, he became engrossed once more, slipping into a crazed state as he stretched out his arms and poured his heart out to someone in the Void.
"If... if I am qualified to receive this miracle."
"Beatrice, Beatrice..."
Kinzō Ushiromiya cried out with all his heart.
"Then please let me see your lovely smile just once more. No matter how many years have passed, your face has never faded from my heart. I want to see you smile. That is my only wish. I will return everything you gave me. I will return all the wealth and glory I have received since that day. I want neither wealth, fame, nor gold. I will return everything you gave me. The only thing I want is to see you smile. I beg you, Beatrice..."
Kinzō Ushiromiya once again sank completely into madness, while Genji silently watched it all.
Meanwhile, in the dining room.
Krauss Ushiromiya and Nanjō had already arrived in the dining room, prepared to inform everyone.
"Good day, everyone. Our family head is feeling unwell. It