——What kind of world can truly be called correct?
Reflecting on this question, Yisen Gard suddenly felt the Sunbird Sigil on his forehead begin to shine. It started glowing, heating up, and bursting forth with even more powerful energy — awakened by a great desire, a mighty dream, and longing.
Thus, enlightening the young noble.
"Ah, so that's it..."
Yisen Gard raised his head. He stood thousands of meters high in the sky, overlooking the coastline of Terra Continent's Tranquil Sea, murmuring to himself, "It turns out all those of the Fifth Energy Level are pondering this question. They are all thinking, all searching... all building a world in their hearts."
"The correct world."
Hence, war repeats again and again.
"Inega II..."
Touching his forehead, where the U-shaped mark of the Sunbird had faded somewhat, Yisen Gard sighed, "And why is it you wish to ascend Above the Sky?"
Utter silence. If indeed an answer came, it would surely startle Yisen Gard.
