The other world that Irene Pareira was in was a world which reproduced everything about him.

  However, not exactly as it is. To be precise, it would change things a little, according to Irene.

  It was like changing the seasons from spring to fall.

  And now is the same. Originally, there should only be a wide plain fence outside, but now a running course was there.

  Irene ran hard on it.

  He usually wouldn’t.

  Maybe he would have in the past, but now he couldn’t trust himself and was having a hard time getting out of the room.

  However, because of the one staring at him from behind, he had no choice but to run.

  It was Ilya Lindsay.

  “Don’t lose your balance. Always take care of your ankles.”


  A place of miracles that was created for the very purpose of fulfilling the creator’s wishes.

  Thanks to that, Irene was able to spend a much longer time training in the splendid world.

  “Phew.”


  Irene put down the sword.

  No, a light flashed in Irene’s eyes.