"[Erudition] treated every result unrelated to the experiment as useless data and tossed it into the trash."
Another March 7th said with faint mockery, "But we don't see it that way."
"For [Remembrance]." She spread her arms.
"Those moments—whether joyful or sorrowful, success or failure—are vital materials for weaving the history of the universe."
"Hehe, for a great hero like you, who has saved multiple worlds..."
"This is just something you can do in passing. It's not hard at all."
"Besides, if your plan fails and that big bad guy called the Iron Tomb accidentally gets out, the entire galaxy will suffer."
"Wouldn't it be good to have a backup plan?" She leaned closer to Yan Huan and lowered her voice.
"As long as you help the Garden of Recollection retrieve what we want—find the origin of Amphoreus's [Remembrance], then bring it out."
"Even if everything is ultimately formatted by the Iron Tomb, we can use the power of [Remembrance] to rebuild the world... even the entire universe."
"So, help us."
The many girls spoke in unison, their voices echoing through the interstice.
"The Flawless One has already cast its gaze upon you. Don't try to deny it—that [storybook] is the best proof."
Listening to the chattering voices around him, like demonic sounds boring into his ears, and looking at those familiar yet utterly unfamiliar faces, Yan Huan instantly felt overwhelmed and confused.
He had no idea what the Garden of Recollection was plotting. Neither Herta nor Screwllum had ever revealed anything about this to him.
His instincts told him that these Memokeepers did not have simple motives.
But Yan Huan knew one thing even more clearly.
If these Memokeepers truly were allies with no reservations, they would definitely have used a more official, more trustworthy channel.
For example, they