——Do you think strawberry crisps can fly to the sky?
...
If you ask others, they would most likely hope "yes," because if strawberry crisps could fly, wouldn't that be a marvelous thing?
But if you ask me, I hope not.
My name is Ran Bo.
An ordinary, inconspicuous sacrifice washed away in the tide of the era. A... scientist whose life's blood was nothing more than a few careless alterations by Olivius, angry, powerless...
The Second Epoch, the Creation Era. Just by hearing the name, you know whose era it is.
The tide of creation surged, overthrowing the edifice of science, with wondrous creations born from the wild and romantic imaginations of artists. Rigid and dull formulas have become colors that can be freely doodled upon.
Why,
Why do I live in such a time!?
...
Watching people rejoice, a dim figure in a white lab coat slowly left the room from the corner.
