-I know how to kill Yoo Jonghyuk.
Those were Han Sooyoung's words.
I hesitated for a moment before opening my mouth. "...You don't have to do something like that. A perfect story isn't the best story."
From afar, there was a deafening roar from the collision between Yoo Jonghyuk and Uriel. The light that emanated from the sky filled Han Sooyoung's white eyes.
"Yoo Jonghyuk has to die in this scenario. That way, the world I am hoping for will be finished."
"What world are you hoping for..."
"Didn't you look into my head? Yet you're still saying this?"
My voice was buried by another roar. It was a meaningless question in the first place. As Han Sooyoung mentioned, I got a glimpse of the world she dreamt of.
It was a utopia without any gaps. It was an answer that only a person who digested the original novel in a completely different way could present.