The Clock Tower of Fear (after battle)

Have you ever wept in such deep longing for that extra minute, that extra second you let slip through your fingers?

Where you wished that your heart would forever sleep, for its every beat was but a painful reminder of the merciless march of time?

I don't suppose you have... Because you all have plenty of time to spare...

With that, the Time Ripper slips into the shimmering portal.

A Mirror Dungeon of the Fathoms. It appears to be the same kind as the one we have seen before.

…….

Hey, Dante... I've got a question. It just occurred to me for the first time.

Where do all the time that we use... that you use...

... where do they come from?

<Well, that's...>

I never gave thought to where the time I rewind comes from. All I knew was that when I turned the clock, I rewound the time.

W.C.

... Yeah. Who cares, I guess.

I wish I could answer her, but... it's not like I know how any of this works.

Ryōshū quickly shut us down with her brief summary of the circumstances. We did not question it further.

A Mirror Dungeon of the Fathoms...

... Let's go.