"But since you know that name, you must already know everything about Senatos, right?"
"Mm..." Castorice answered calmly, then looked toward the distant moon.
"I... came to restore the order of life and death in Amphoreus."
Looking at the girl, now so full of life, Polysia said with a sigh,
"You know, my sister has always been understanding, and a little sensitive."
"Whenever something weighed on her mind but she couldn't bring herself to say it, she'd avoid everyone's eyes and gaze into the distance..."
"Just like she's doing now."
"..." Castorice turned her gaze back.
"Then will you tell me?"
"During the last Re-Creation, Polysia... what exactly did you do?"
Polysia would never refuse her sister's request.
"Now, where should I begin?" the girl in the wheelchair asked with a faint smile.
"Why not at the very beginning, when the world was made..."
"Long ago, there was a pair of twins who shared one heart."
"According to a prophecy, they were chosen as successors to the god of Death."
"But fate played a cruel trick. The price of becoming a god... was taking the life of the person dearest to us with our own hands."
"You should know that my sister gave up her life willingly and placed me on the throne of the Demigod of Death."
She sighed.
"But... I couldn't accept it. For a future she would never live to see, we had to kill each other... It was terribly unfair."
"Exactly." Yan Huan patted Polysia on the shoulder.
"That condition for inheriting the authority was bizarre. If I could go back to the previous life, I'd definitely investigate it properly."
"In this cycle, the trials for inheriting authority should all have been set by the Titans themselves."
"I've always wondered: were the Titans of your era