In this loop, Bel feels utterly disillusioned and questions her purpose. She drowns her frustration in brandy and performs the Grand Order initiation mechanically. Seeking comfort, she visits the Cathedral of the Nameless, where an elderly troll cleric sits beside her. She pours out her despair about the endless loops, feeling like she is pushing a boulder up a hill only to watch it roll back. The old troll listens patiently and reminds her that the Nameless guides all folk, even the least expected, and that every creature has value. His wisdom helps her regain a sliver of hope, and she resolves to keep going despite not understanding why she was chosen. The loop ends on this introspective but hopeful note.