“Is that really so?”
Akasha was surprised.
“I couldn’t remember anything…” she said.
“That’s the same for me. I still can’t recall who I was before, or what I was. But… I did remember where it is.”
Arilnan smiled contentedly.
“It’s all thanks to you, Akasha. Truly, you are my apostle. Or should I say, you were my apostle.”
“I’m sorry,” Akasha said.
“No need to apologize. It’s all because of my own shortcomings,” Arilnan replied, not particularly bothered.
She was enjoying this moment very much.
“Just confirming that what I lost is there is enough to satisfy me.”
“Where is it?”
Akasha asked. Arilnan spoke.
“It’s in the Usurper’s treasure box.”
“Then where is that treasure box?”
Akasha inquired. Arilnan answered.
“The Usurper’s treasure box. Inside it lies all of me. Not just my things, but also everything the Usurper stole.”
“... Is that true?”
Taesan was surprised. If Arilnan’s words were true, it meant she had figured out the place where the Usurper gathered everything he had stolen.
“This is something even the Usurper wouldn’t have expected,” Arilnan said cheerfully.
“Those stolen by the Usurper lose everything. Their very existence in this universe is erased. But not me.”