July 7, X777, that day can be said to be the day everything began.

(Without two portions of the magic power of the Celestial Spirit Mage, ‘she’ can still open that ‘door’, which is really hard work...)

After all, the key to the Virgin Palace has always been in the hands of the brown-haired girl.

(Okay, let's try it with her. If it succeeds, it will prove my "cradle" plan...)

"Um, are you leaving again so soon?"

"Huh? Ah, I won't go 'there' for the time being. I just have something to do to meet someone."

Realizing that her actions had misunderstood Irene, the brown-haired girl waved her hand.

A certain woman's name came from behind.

"A Celestial Mage named Layla Heartfilia."

"...?"

…

After leaving the small house full of memories, the brown-haired girl who was about to leave came here again.

After taking the magic tool placed next to the unnamed tomb, the girl gently brushed away the dust on the monument.

The drifting dust and withered leaves also make the memories of the past become distant again.

(...If I think about it now, everything started to become "strange", probably starting from that war...)
Chapter completed!