A new quest of paramount importance had emerged, drawing Lamune into its orbit. Yet, the news had not remained secret; Milk and Lesca were now aware of the undertaking.

They found themselves three years in the past, a disconcerting consequence of their previous endeavors. "More explosions will fix it," one ventured, though the notion felt less like a solution and more like a desperate hope.

They had reached their goal, Lamune and Da Cider, finally completing their arduous quest. Yet, the culmination of their efforts held a subtle disquiet, a reminder that appearances could often be deceiving.