Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 353 [Erzhlgedicht, a Narrative Poem Written for You]

The so-called future historian is an existence that is not officially defined.

Simply put, they are scholars who [study the future] and [research history as their material].

By analyzing existing historical data and trends, predict possible future trends.

Using history as a mirror is the wisdom of a certain Eastern country. However, those who do not take this as a simple slogan but actually carry out logical calculations and carefully ponder it are the so-called future historians.

Comparison of civilizations.

Digital historiography.

Then make predictions about the future.

There are many reasons why this profession has not become completely popular.

The two biggest difficulties are: [threatening the interests of those in power] and [lack of data and persuasiveness]

Therefore, it seems to be a profession without any special value, because their existence is just like dystopian literature. Although it exists, their voice cannot be spread, let alone be widely accepted by the people.

However.
Ritsuka knows this kind of worker.

It’s better to say————He is it!!!
【Chaldea】!!

Chaldea is a kind of alien future historian!

Look forward to the future, observe the future, but take history as the root!

Then, as the Master of Chaldea, he should know the answer.

【3: 50】

“But that’s why people need [fantasy] and [science fiction].”

On the side, Sora and Shiro spoke up to remind them.

"If Tony can confine the concept of science fiction to the concept of perpetual motion, then the concept of science fiction future historians should also be allowed to exist, for example, by systematizing this profession."

"Or, even if it is a direct simulation, and eventually a 'calculation' on a human scale, completing [Laplace Unit-01], perhaps we can avoid the existence of dystopia."

Laplace is a hypothetical creature proposed by French mathematician Pierre-Simon Laplace in 1814.

Suppose there is a "devil" in the world who knows the exact position and momentum of every atom in the universe and can use Newton's laws to show the entire process of cosmic events, past and future.

This is an illusory concept, but - in the small garden, there exists the embodiment of Laplace's demon.

And when it comes down to it, the so-called Laplace's demon is similar to the concept of Sheba of Chaldea!

【2: 43】

So, from the beginning, blank said.

“Use [fantasy] to defeat [fantasy], use [science fiction] to defeat [science fiction], and use [probability] to defeat [probability].”

Sora said calmly.

"Could our ancient human ancestors have imagined themselves controlling fire?"

【2: 14】

"Could the people of the Middle Ages have believed that their future generations would be able to spread their iron wings and fly freely in the sky?"

【2: 09】

“Do backward countries believe that humans can leave the Earth and land on the moon?”

[Impossible] is just [impossible now].

The probability that cannot be completely denied can be transformed into a virtual spirit.

Therefore, we can finally begin to try to answer questions about dystopian demons.

"To put it simply, what we want to achieve is a 'fully virtual simulated future', and similar concepts actually exist in various science fiction works. In other words, since dystopian literature basically has the characteristics of 'overdeveloped technology' and 'annihilation of humanity', some people confuse this concept with the cyberpunk series."

"And in this case, the elements of fully submerged 'brain-computer interface', 'virtual reality', 'observatory Chaldea', etc. - and these elements themselves are encompassed by dystopia."

【1: 30】

In other words, it’s a paradox!

"For example, I call this plan [Chaldea (Observatory) Plan. Crown Designation]."

"In the future, by promoting the development of future historians and virtual reality, it may be possible for humans to predict the 'future social structure' to a certain extent."

【1: 00】

"If it were just literature, people might turn a blind eye to it. But if a [Future Observation] could be conducted globally and the results made public, then the spirit of dystopian literature itself would change - it would become future-themed science fiction and apocalyptic literature."

Using a rather convoluted and awkward train of thought, Blank continued to complete the arrangement of the plan.

"Whether it's 'large-scale development of the future historian profession' or 'large-scale development of virtual reality', they can be promoted through Canary's [Poet] power, shifting the probability on a large scale."

【0: 30】

“Humanity will not give up its own survival.”

“And that creates a paradox.”

“If dystopia is possible, then virtual reality is likely to exist, and a fully virtualized future is possible, which means that the development of future history [Chaldea Project] may be successful.”

"However, if the Chaldea Project succeeds, humans will inevitably avoid the existence of dystopia."

"That is to say, this is——"

【0: 09】

Use dystopia itself to prove the failure of dystopia!

This is it!!!

【0: 08】

This still did not kill the dystopian demon, but unlike the previous [Black Death], the dystopian demon was not "infinitely close to 0" in its probability of appearing, but "once the dystopian demon appeared, it would trigger a [paradox] and then destroy itself!"

【0: 07】

Lixiang slammed the table and stood up, not caring even if the tea spilled on the ground.

That fiery gaze penetrated Canary's body, but at the same time - it was directed in a farther direction.

【0: 03】

At this moment, the demon is trying to solve Canary's 'dream'.

The Devil Called Dystopia!
“This is how you defeat the demons of dystopia.”

"It fundamentally denies the other party's hypothesis of the principle of survival."

"If Utopia Exists - Then Utopia Dies!" "[Dystopia Paradox]"

【0: 00】

Time, paused.

In that moment, the world was stripped of its color.

The black tea spilled on the blanket was wiped away with brown color. The table, the zippers of clothes, the door frame, the curtains, everything, were wiped away with color and turned into black and white.

That is the erosion of worldview.

In the world of [dystopia], people do not need to think excessively. At the end of this cruel concept, humans are even deprived of their ability to perceive light.

They are like images trapped in a frame, having lost the concept of 'human'.

Unable to [think].

Unable to [act].

However, what kind of judgment did she make when the light was swallowed up?
On the sofa, Canary lowered her head.

Darkness, covering all expression on her face.

Is it a step slow?

The answer, after all, does not go beyond the imagination of the dystopian devil?
"Do not."

In the black and white world, the woman slowly raised her head.

She had no sentimental tears, nor did she feel any sense of relief.

She just smiled as if it was a matter of course, just like when Ritsuka first saw her, just like she did in front of the children she adopted, as if everything was under control.

Just like she took the initiative to provoke the [Final War], just like she predicted that the gods would retreat because of her death, just like she guessed that the dystopian demons would be resurrected, just like she guessed that there would be players like Blank who could read her last words.

Just as she guessed, one day she would return to the body of the dystopia with her [Master] and give an answer that could subvert the [Singularity].

Is this answer correct?
Is this answer worth being surprised about?
No.

No, no, no.

It is just one answer among thousands, a very insignificant one.

But as long as it happens at the right time, by the right person, in the right way.

It is enough to bear the heavy responsibility of being called the Killing Trial.

"It's your victory, Ritsuka."

"As expected of a Master who killed countless singularities and saved the world."

Canary grinned and gave a thumbs-up.

"Then, from now on, it's up to me, your sister!"

next moment--

In Canary's hands, as the magic particles moved, a book of poetry took shape.

Narrative poetry was first proposed by Chaucer, the author of The Canterbury Tales, and became popular in the late 19th century under the influence of Swinburne, Austin Dobson and others.

It is just a subject of poetry, but for the canary, it is a carrier that can symbolize its own century-old spirit.

She doesn't consider herself a hero.

She is just a 'poet'.

Sing your own story, sing other people's stories, and pass on that 'processed truth mixed with falsehood' to the world regardless of the consequences.

It may be hope or despair, depending on the canary who wrote the poem and the object she recorded.

Ritsuka Fujimaru is a good candidate.

So, at this very moment——

Let the world hear his voice.

"The world is like a withered wheel, rolling forward. Occasionally, when it rolls across the earth, a few stones are embedded in the cracks caused by the collision."

Clap.

Kalala.

"The stone particles were stirred in the wooden wheel, and the wound became larger, but the stone also began to match the tooth pattern of Namulun, and finally turned into a barely detectable silver color in the brown - and then they became indistinguishable from each other."

"This is the prototype of my Noble Phantasm, or rather, the prototype of the [Poet]."

"Cheat the world, cheat yourself."

Canary looked back and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes, in your words—"

"This is all Steins;Gate's choice!"

[Knowing or not] can determine [existence or not].

If no one had proposed the "plane", then this "impossible" object would not have appeared in the box.

And if someone puts it forward, then even if the world point where the box garden is anchored is before the birth of the Wright brothers, the spirit of the [airplane] will still exist.

Therefore, the moment Ritsuka proposed the [Dystopian Paradox] and the [Chaldea Plan], that spirituality was created.

The world began to be stirred by him, and the pure ink color swept around Canary and Ritsuka!
It was as if an invisible hand was pulling the "lines" of the dystopian world, and the faded moon in the sky was also spinning violently around the center of the circle in this high-speed flow of phantoms.

Crazy, yet silent.

All the darkness melted into the ancient poetry book opened in Canary's hand like sweet rain.

Ritsuka seemed to vaguely sense the essence of that treasure.

Cheating is also tampering.

Falsifying history, falsifying reality.

The so-called [darkness] is the [existence probability] of the world itself!!

This is the power that is enough to turn the reality of the world upside down!

And the name of that treasure is——————

The strong wind blew the canary's hair, and the woman raised her arms high, returning the poem upwards as if returning the cup of heaven, shouting the true name of the treasure!
"[Erzhlgedicht, a narrative poem written for you]!!"

(End of this chapter)