Four Types of Scales / Jesus Is Dead (Sorrow)

That explanation was pretty down-to-earth...

"..." The pigeon shook its head. "Moerae created me and the Demon King based on your myths."

Yes, Cong Yu had guessed as much.

But Dente clearly had a different thought. She frowned hesitantly. "Didn't you exist before our myths?"

How could Brother Su and the Demon King have been created based on myths, then...

Wasn't that completely backwards?

As Dente thought that, Cong Yu answered for the white pigeon. "Because Moerae has gone through countless cycles."

The white pigeon nodded and explained simply, "To her, time and history are not a long river, but a circle that keeps turning."

A circle...

As Cong Yu pondered that, he noticed Dente seemed to be looking behind him... He turned around.

There, he saw the three little ones with their faces pressed against the café window, peeking at him, Dente, and the white pigeon inside.

Seeing Cong Yu turn around, Yaochuan Guang, Lantian Zhu, and Xiao Cui immediately pitter-pattered toward the entrance, rushed into the café, greeted Nagashima Riko, and came straight over.

Without a doubt, the three of them had heard part of the conversation outside and knew the white pigeon's identity.

"Hello, Brother Su!"

"Siu!"

"Good morning, Brother Jesus!"

"..." The white pigeon at the table could not help being astonished by those outrageous forms of address... How had "Siu" even entered the mix?

Then Yaochuan Guang, who had eagerly sat beside Cong Yu, immediately questioned the Su Pigeon. "You're the Su Pigeon Moerae made based on Brother Su, so what myth did Moerae use to make the Demon King?"

Oh, right...

Then what was the Demon King's—Yaochuan Guang's—prototype?

Cong Yu thought about it, exchanged a glance with Xiao Cui, and saw the same curious look in her eyes.

In response to Yaochuan Guang's question,