What inserted into the thought circuit that was about to stop was a [voice].
It is also impossible to judge gender, age, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and it does not even vibrate on the eardrum.
In a complete vacuum where all time has stopped, the [voice] that resonates directly with the mind sends an invitation.
The voice claiming to be [Mother Goddess] continued to speak in [his] mind.[
——How about leaving here and entering a new world? As long as you are willing, you can do it whether you are the [spokesman of God] or the [Demon King of the Real World]. There is no problem with [ordinary ordinary people]. Anyway, it is better than
Wouldn't it be better to stay here and integrate with [Void]?
Behind the indifferent attitude, the passionate music is cheering for the irresistible temptation, and the heroic and majestic colors are erupting from the background music.
The fourth movement of Dvořák's Ninth Symphony - New World.
Even [he] knows this famous piece, the Czech writer's most famous sonata.
——Ask me again, do you want to leave here?
In the glorious and majestic music, that [voice] tried again.
new world?
god?
Demon King?
——Yes, as long as the contract is made.
[He] only has a concept of [reward], and has never had any actual experience. He will do nothing without orders, and will disappear without any feelings or actions, let alone any emotions about it. But...
Although it was just a tiny bit, some kind of impulse appeared in [him] unreasonably. The boy who had no idea why he [wanted to catch something] or [wanted to feel something] agreed to the other party's request.
——I understand, the contract is established.
The still ambiguous [voice] became louder, and then the darkness was replaced by dazzling white for an instant.
——There must be light.
The all-encompassing [sound] was more sacred and solemn than the divine and solemn, which brought a pause to the performance of the sonata, and the space where time was stagnant cracked and shattered.