I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

Before the Eye of Atum was born, how did the Federation respond to disasters?

No, I'm afraid the Eye of Atum itself is a collection of countermeasures.

After all, just from the brief reports that I had read before, I could tell how high the damage rate caused by disasters was in this world before the Eye of Atum was born.

"I always feel like... that thing isn't very reliable..."

Although it is true that the disaster damage to the entire world has been reduced a lot because of this, once it falls into a blind spot, it can't help but start to panic.

Even helpless.

"Your Highness Leo, I have an idea that I want to try..."

Fu Er stopped Leo who was about to turn around and leave and said.

"what?"

Leo turned his head and saw the huge battle ax in Ful's hand.

"This is?"

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, it seems that the administration's level of confidentiality regarding my abilities is quite high."

Fu'er looked at the miracle from [Heart of Utopia] in his hand and said slowly.

"My ability comes from resonance. It is an existence that can borrow the miracles of others. But since it is resonance... then I want to try..."

Fu'er looked at the disaster that was about to dissipate.

"The feeling that resonates with disaster——"

………………

"Are you sure you want to do this? At present, the Bureau has not had any cases similar to yours. Maybe there will be in the Atlas Institute, but it must be a storage technology. We cannot guarantee whether you will be in danger because of this."

"Yes, but since you have the chance, you have to give it a try, right?"

Fu'er shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"...But, this shouldn't be your responsibility..."

"Yes, this is not my responsibility..."

Fu'er walked towards the sealed disaster and said this side.

"But the birth of any victim will only prove our incompetence, won't it?"

"And to be honest, the so-called [Don Quixote] shouldn't have such an expression. This doesn't look like you, Leo——"

At the sealed door, Fu'er turned his head and said.

"…………"

"Pfft, why did you end up being comforted by a kid..."

The knight shook his head and regained his cheerful expression.

"Then leave it to you."

"I can't promise to complete the mission——"

Fu'er waved his hand and walked into the seal.

…………

In front of him was a humanoid monster that was struggling and roaring incomprehensibly.

He is obviously a monster, but he is wearing armor, and his blurry face unexpectedly gives people an illusion of... majesty.

It's like a disaster, but it feels different from a disaster.

Although it seems irrational, consciousness seems to be surging within this disaster's body.

This is Fuer's initial feeling from close range.

"Sylvia, help me."

"Hey...you said it so nicely, but you still want my help?"

Sylvia emerged from the void and looked at Fu'er helplessly.

"There is no way. I am not familiar with this aspect yet. In order to improve the success rate, I only rely on you."

Fu Er scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

There was no other way. Looking at Leo with a gloomy face just now, he couldn't help but make a choice.

"You are still too easily disturbed by the controller of a huge miracle. But it's not your fault -"

Sylvia sighed, then looked at Calamity.

"Besides, your ability is obviously [Miracle Resonance]. Isn't it a bit too whimsical to use it to resonate disasters?"

"But you also told me that miracles and disasters are indistinguishable from each other. Now that the disaster has been born, what about the miracles that followed? As long as I can trace that part, I will definitely be able to get some clues. "

"Well, that's a good answer. You've grown a lot~Fu'er. Then——"

Sylvia fell from the air, leaned behind Fu'er, folded her hands, and gently covered Fu'er's eyes.

"Now—what do you see?"

………………

What did you see?

The first is, of course, the darkness where vision is blocked, but the sense of light is still retained.

However, as vision disappears, other senses gradually become more sensitive.

Under Sylvia's soft voice, her breathing gradually calmed down, but her vision seemed to have been truly robbed, along with the sense of light, and she fell into darkness.

No, even the experience of darkness no longer exists, leaving only nothingness.

"Now, reach out—"

Following Sylvia's words, Fuer stretched out his arm.

The cold, damp, and sinister touch instantly enveloped Ful, and it even felt like the other person was about to freeze his soul.

But...in that extreme cold, there is light.

"You got it."

"I got it."

Fuer caught the miracle.

"Now, open your eyes-"

Then the world changed

Gone are the darkened skies and empty villages.

He is now in a small room, and through the wooden windows he can still see the bright sunshine and vast fields outside.

The golden wheat lowered its head and swayed with the breeze.

There is no decoration in the house, just a simple bed, a large water tank, a few wooden tableware for eating, a hanging pot in the center of the house and two small boxes. The only thing that looked out of place... was a pair of armor placed in the corner.

Also, leaning against the window, was a huge two-handed sword.

"This is……"

He tentatively picked up the giant sword, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity coming from his hand. It was as if I had experienced countless battles while holding this sword, and its heavy weight was extremely reassuring.

"Ah! Lord Knight, are you awake?"

The person who suddenly entered the house was a young girl.

The clothes were dusty and the skirt was stained with dirt. The basket in his hand contained potatoes and bread.

"I'll prepare breakfast for you right now, oh no, it should be lunch now."

The girl put down the food in her hand, brought in some firewood from outside the house, and lit the stove fire.

"The wild boar you killed a few days ago still has some leftover meat. In this weather, the meat goes bad very quickly. It would be a waste if it goes bad. So I made it into marinated meat so that it can be stored longer. It’s time. I heard that the knights in the palace also use precious spices when eating meat, but I really don’t have any here, so I ask for your forgiveness, Lord Knight.”

The girl talked nonchalantly, but her hand movements did not stop at all. Soon, the aroma of broth came out from the pot.

"Okay, it's almost done. Come and try it, Lord Knight. Today's bread is freshly baked! It must be much more delicious than yesterday's black bread! I'll serve you some soup."

"Well, here we come."

The knight (Fuer) nodded and walked towards the girl.

"How does it taste? Lord Knight?"

"Well, it's delicious."

"That's great!"

The girl laughed happily, happily dipping the bread into the broth and enjoying her lunch.

Fuer was left looking at the food in front of him in distress.

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