"I understand, thank you, Renie."
"Don't get too excited too soon. Although the Angel Species aren't exactly brutal, they are Mythical Species, so you must tread carefully when dealing with them. Remember everything I've said. The strands of fate pulling you back to the past mean I can't watch over you, nor know your situation. You can only rely on yourself, understand?"
Emhardt flew over at this moment, looking eagerly at Renie and Fisher in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke,
"Wait, I also want to go with Fisher. I don't want to be apart from him... Moreover, even if I can't change the fate of the great Holy Descendants, I want to see what the real Holy Land looks like. It's strange that I can't remember any of it..."
Fisher glanced at the pitiable Emhardt in front of him. He had no choice but to pull him into his embrace, and said to Renie,
