One day, the world game welcomed a new ruler.
The door silently slid open a crack inward.
—When the black-haired, black-eyed young man in a simple white shirt stepped out from the white door, even the proud Athena had to lower her head.
When he stood here, his plan had already been fully realized, and all three lies had served their intended purpose.
He appeared no different from the day he entered the café. Soft black short hair, a slightly lean figure, a clean white shirt, gentle facial features, and clear eyes, as if he had just finished a long study session and pushed open the library door.
However, when he stood fully within the Holy Land, something covered him, or rather, he covered something.
A deep and majestic resonance emitted from this space centered around him.
He gently clenched his fist, then released it.
Along with this simple action, the space responded.
"Buzz—!"
