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This is a sad story, this is our story, this is the story of his death. ······ Vic Dryer Sanatorium, a hospital that only exists in legend. There are reporters, painters, suppressed magic, and unburned flames. Those who come will remember it, and those who have passed away will forget it. Only by slowing down and staying here can we remember the stories that happened here. ······ Idan Belist, not just them, but us too. This is where the story begins and where the stars twinkling end.

When the Night Stalker arrives, everything vanishes into nothingness; That is just a shadow cast by God, and perhaps when it comes, everything will be disillusioned; Opportunities are only for those who are prepared. When the virtual tree that symbolizes the world is crooked, when demons and faith grow wildly in the soil; Only the unchanging will remain; Tell his story; When speculators still rely on external forces, But Itami is helping brainless plug-ins improve their intelligence. Just, literally; "We are just adventurers on the wrong path of destiny." "Of course, my main job is to be a detective, and my part-time job is to fight against mutations. By the way, I am an ancient god."

This city was originally unknown to everyone, but when it surfaced, they would wake up. History repeats itself again and again, and the surviving creatures can only huddle in the corner and pray to the gods until they appear. No one knows who will arrive first. We are just maintaining the rules of the world and keeping the scales balanced.

The decaying city should have been destroyed long ago, Rule itself is a mistake, From that day on, Itami began to see things that had only existed in his imagination. Something that only he should believe, It's just that he didn't expect that what was more terrifying than these things was... Order, nobility, royalty, commoners, police officers or something else?