Chapter 73 - widow in sorrow
"That is what anyone could call the main trump card," said Auran.
"Really? What does it do?" asked little Auran again.
"I just said it’s the trump card. What’s the point of a trump card if others know its ability? Maybe to others it looks like a normal thing, but not to me. I take seriously the things I consider valuable. And even for you—who I manifested out of boredom—the trump card is off-limits," said Auran.
"Fine then," said little Auran, shrugging. "Not like it matters even if I knew, anyway," he added.
"Yes, I think it’s about time you go. I’ve spent more than enough time building this place. I need to check the outside," said Auran.
"How much time has passed?" asked little Auran.
"I really don’t know. When you’re deeply focused on something while working, the flow of time becomes almost unnoticeable. But I don’t think it matters anymore since I’m inside of this thing," said Auran.
Both Auran and little Auran talked as they walked out from the second section of Access Finite, then gradually made their way back through the Lazy Domain until they reached the place where their journey began.
"Why doesn’t time matter once you inside this thing?" asked little Auran. At that moment, his body started to become transparent and slowly began fading away.