"No, not enough to say I knew. But I thought it was possible. But...... although only a few, time is moving, isn't it?
"Oh, just a few, though. The time seems to have been carved for sure."
"Well... by the way, is there a lot of difference between when the time is completely stopped and when it's moving, albeit slightly?
Then Gaius nodded greatly.
"Well, that's totally different."
"Really? Doesn't make much difference from me, though?
"No, no, no, not at all. The fact that time is moving, albeit only slightly, does not mean that time is naturally stopped. In other words, what the man who applied this technique did was to slow down the hour. Do you understand? That doesn't mean we can stop time. This is a very different thing."
"Hmm. So the act of stopping time is a very difficult thing?
"Exactly. If time stops, honestly, it's beyond my control. But it's not stopping very late in this space. If that means I can do something about it."
"Hmm, will it? Epic archmage mentor. But you can't help it when the time stops...... by the way, who can do that?
Then Gaius smiled sarcastically.
"No, you're not. In this world... but..."
Then Chester's eyebrow root bounced up with a piqun.
Gaius answered Shester's question with a shrugged shoulder.
"It means literally. There is no such thing as stopping time in this world. But in the afterlife... no, he could do it if he was in the middle of the world and the afterlife to be exact."
"The narrow space between the world and the afterlife... what the hell is that..."
Then Gaius looked terribly disgusted and said.
"Oh, you're a god, as they say."
Gaius told me to throw up half of it.
Shester was surprised and couldn't even speak up.
For this reason, Gaius tried to soothe the air on the field with a slightly loose look.
"No, you don't have to take it that seriously, do you? 'Cause even Mr. Shester's been seeing the demons in hell, hasn't he? There's no difference between God and the devil, is there?
Then Chester finally got back on her feet and opened her mouth.
"Well, it sure is... when I'm still a god..."
"Oh, well, maybe. But this space doesn't seem to have been created by that god, and you can rest assured."
"Hmm. So you still think it was the Magic Instructor of Lowenglin who created this different space?
"I think it's reasonable to think so."
Gaius said so and nodded again and again into small pieces.