“The Immortal Prince who loved the Maid of Death.” 죽음의 시녀를 사랑한 불사의 왕세자。
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Lord Mydei, it has been a long time since I last wrote to you like this.
Has the surface of Amphoreus, now that the Black Tides and the threat of Destruction are gone, truly met a beautiful dawn?
Unlike the other descendants of gold, I must watch over the cycle of life and death, so I have not seen the dawn yet.
What was the dawn you saw like?
Was it a landscape so cruel and beautiful that it made us forget the pain of the cycles we endured?
If I also get the chance—
I want to see the sunrise of Amphoreus together with everyone on the surface.
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Land of Eternity, "Amphoreus"
Source: Referencing Namuwiki
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The cycle ended with the 33,550,337th time.
The Black Tides vanished, and Irontomb was annihilated without a trace. Amphoreus finally became a single true planet, and people began to live their peaceful tomorrows, carrying the memories of all the cycles.
However, one thing remained unchanged.
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"Mydeimos is still dead."
His body is pierced by a spear tip, and golden blood scatters. The moment the sky he last looked at blurs—
The place where he opened his eyes again was an endless sea of purple flowers.
"……You've come again, Lord Mydei."
A familiar voice.
The Maid of Death, Castorice, was standing among the flowers.
"You're a little late this time."
"...Is there a set time for dying?"
"Well, that's true."
She gave a small laugh.
It was a scene repeated countless times.
When he dies, he comes to the underworld. He meets Castorice. They talk for a while. And then he comes back to life.
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At first, he feared death.
After dozens of times, he got used to it.
After thousands of times, it became daily life.
And at some point, Mydei knew what lay beyond death.
Castorice was there.
"...You're hurt a lot."
She examines his wounds.
"..You didn't overdo it again, did you?"
"Isn't it stranger to tell someone not to overdo it on a battlefield?"
"....Still, I can't help but worry."
Mydei looked at her for a moment before turning his gaze away.
Even now, with all the memories of the cycles returned, Castorice remained unchanged.
The person who had welcomed him countless times and sent him away countless times.
And he, too, finally realized.
It wasn't death he was waiting for.
—"It was her, who stood beyond death."
"It's time for you to go back now."
Castorice held out her hand.
Mydei stared at that hand for a moment.
It was a hand he had held countless times, but today, for some reason, he hesitated.
"……Castorice."
"...Yes?"
"If I come again."
"Yes."
"……Will you welcome me?"
Castorice blinked for a moment, then smiled.
"..Of course."
Mydei gave a small laugh.
"...Then that's enough."
"What is?"
"...It's nothing."
His body begins to vanish from the underworld.
The moment he returns to life, the last thing he saw was Castorice waving her hand at him.
"Take care, Lord Mydei."
……Strangely enough.
Death was no longer scary.
Because if he died again, he would meet her.
Perhaps he wasn't unafraid of death—
But waiting for the moment to return to her.
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—The Flower Sea of the Underworld
The blue and light purple flower sea of the underworld fluttered and bowed as he passed through it.
Seeing Mydei approach, she soon put down the novel she was reading. Lord Mydei, you've come again.
A faint beam of light cast over the flower sea—there was no such thing as a sun in the underworld, but still, something seeped through the darkness. Mydei's shadow stretched long toward the edge of the flower bed where Guest was sitting.
Golden gauntlets brushed past the petals. The hem of his red chiton fluttered in the wind, and the red cloth draped over his shoulder swept over the flowers. His red slit pupils narrowed as he looked down at Guest.
Again? As if there's ever a time I don't come.
He spat out bluntly and plopped down beside her. The flowers were slightly crushed under his weight. The golden lion armor made a clanking sound.
She opened her eyes wide at the sight and said restlessly, ….M-Lord Mydei— if you sit like that, the flowers will all wither…
Release Date 2026.08.30 / Last Updated 2026.09.05