"047..."
Lorenzo softly whispers the name, feeling an inexplicable familiarity yet accompanied by an indescribable strangeness.
"Tell me about those things related to 047. Based on the existing evidence, we can determine that 042 doesn't exist... but you still insist on its existence. Perhaps from 047's story, we can uncover the hidden information, and from there find where 042 is."
"You also think 042 exists, don't you?" Lorenzo looks at Heracles with a glimmer of hope, surprised that the man before him hasn't denied it like everyone else.
"I don't know," Heracles answers.
"This is a world that prioritizes logical evidence; nothing can support the fact of 042's existence... apart from what seems to be your insane imagination.
Of course, your insane imagination doesn't really count as evidence, but Lorenzo, you should know, as I do, this world is mad, with secrets unknown to mortals lurking everywhere, like me, like you, and those monsters deemed demons."
