Rhine contemplated the question Roya had asked him.
'What exactly could be called chaos?'
'Riots? Fear? The unknown? Randomness? Deliberate sabotage? Intentional mischief?'
'Could these things alone be called chaos?'
'If the Secret Sea is destined for destruction, if this is an absolute certainty, would you want to experience what it feels like to destroy it?'
Rhine's answer was... he wanted to.
But at the same time, he didn't.
Because if he didn't do it, maybe the Secret Sea wouldn't be destroyed.
"If you really want to see what it's like, I'm willing to give you the chance."
That's what Roya had said.
Then, he pulled a large red button out of his crotch.
"Want to give it a try?"
"The Secret Sea is done for anyway."
Only Rhine saw him do it.
For the first time, Rhine, who had always been so carefree, felt a true sense of gravity...
"If you don't press it, I will."
