Uchiha Madara knew that his future had now become intertwined with these lovable companions before him. They could no longer be separated.
On the Zemuria Continent, these people were all people he had to save, because they were the continent's hope. Without them, perhaps the entire continent would become Ouroboros's domain. If this continent was destined to stage a final confrontation between good and evil, then the people before him should be on the side of good. If they could not break free of this strange world's restrictions, then the Zemuria Continent would fall into a tremendous crisis...
Uchiha Madara did not want to enter the final showdown with "that person," but could he avoid this path?
No...
That person was someone Uchiha Madara would never be able to avoid for the rest of his life. He would never be able to escape that sorrowful history!
He stood up resolutely and said to everyone:
"Actually, I already know who this world's ultimate creator is. But please give me some time. I will personally drag that person out and knock some sense into him. By then, everyone will surely be able to leave this place... I hope you can all trust me. Perhaps the day of our decisive battle is already drawing near!"
Estelle stepped up beside Uchiha Madara and laughed. "Mr. Uchiha Madara, of course we trust you unconditionally! If you hadn't knocked me awake, I wouldn't even have known I'd become like this. In a sense, you were the one who saved me!"
Uchiha Madara looked at Estelle in surprise, then shook his head. "Estelle, you really are too kind... I was clearly fighting you..."
Estelle raised her right hand and patted Uchiha Madara on the shoulder. "Haha, Mr. Uchiha Madara, you're really shy. Yes, you fought me, but