After thinking it over, I decided to wait until the official story came out before writing about Hysilens and Krydrla. I mainly don't know enough about them right now.
Also, the author is taking the day off today. I turned off my Alarm Clock and overslept. Also, please don't abandon the book—I'm posting two chapters every day now. If I can't get perfect attendance by then, I'll have no choice but to go back to posting one lazy chapter a day. (灬??灬)
"So, Theresa, what are you planning to do?"
Acheron looked at Theresa, who had an expression that clearly said she wanted to stir things up.
"Do you have a way to resolve Gnaeus's situation, Theresa?"
"This man is undoubtedly a true warrior. His life shouldn't end here."
Mydei now greatly admired Gnaeus. Although this warrior had been born from a fragment of Nicadori's soul, he hadn't been afraid of his fate. Instead, he had answered the call without hesitation and come here.
He knew perfectly well that if he merged into Nicadori's body, Gnaeus would disappear completely.
Gnaeus looked at the eager expression on Theresa's face, then turned to the polyhedron slowly rotating in her hand—the device known as a consciousness storage device.
"I want to know: if my consciousness is transferred into that thing, how should I face my future?"
Gnaeus had traveled with the main cast for quite some time and had come to understand them somewhat, but he still wanted to know what his fate would be.
"Hmm... After extracting your consciousness, I plan to create a body to contain it. As for what you choose to do afterward, that's up to you."
Theresa naturally respected Gnaeus's choice. She could tell that he was a steady person who didn't like causing trouble and preferred to