Instant Messiah

End of Dream

"Ugh, eh, yahoo...!

- I don't know what's going on around here because of the smoke I can already get into around.

(Is Chris safe...?

I see the room where she is just now, but I feel relieved for a moment, especially when it doesn't seem to have collapsed there.

"... what the hell... when people finally die..."

I accidentally fool myself with my breath constantly.

Even though people try to fall asleep forever, it's not very romantic...

I thought so, I sat back, I lifted my neck, for a moment.

"Arrest."

Such a voice.

A cloudy, dirty voice, like when a frog crumbled, squeezed out of the bottom of hell, reached my ear, a moment when my face was covered by some flat hand.

"Gu, ha ha ha...!?

Sounds I hear all the time, sounds I usually hear, but sounds I would never hear at such a distance.

On the nose, the smell of food I like and hate.

Once tasted, it's not like being slashed or beaten, unbearable pain.

They attacked at the same time.

- This is the sound, smell, and pain of meat being cooked.

Fever, flames. I know one person who deals with these things. Once relative in Reel Marr, one of the apostles...... his name is......

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no."

"White Flames" Rogue Agnis.

The man I once tore makes me dive into something while choosing my left eye orbit, which I just lost. The thin foreign object... my fingers are also accompanied by calories with a clear intent to kill me, hot, painful, painful, painful...!

"Hmm?... in front of me, I don't have eyes anymore. Son of a bitch Abiz, get ahead of me."

That said, the man who threw my body away in front of me came around to the front of me.

With the effects and heat of earlier battles, consciousness, life, is likely to disappear now. When I glanced at them with my left right eye desperately connected, his body had changed considerably from before.

In a nutshell, it's bloated.

It's not that I'm fat. However, I was under the impression that his contours, which were difficult to see in retrograde light, were very different from normal human silhouettes.

... my eyes are getting used to it and his appearance is getting clearer. From the neck, from the arms, from the belly, something like a tube is growing, and it's connected to that side of the body, and it ends up looking different.

... What you see on the edge of your sight is a giant figure of someone. Oh, I remember. I've heard of this guy, he's definitely, like, humanity's only, dragon rider...

Is that it or is that big one the dragon? Big enough to compare to a dragon rider or something......

How dare you get so far on that train?

"... aren't you worn out, ahhh? What are you doing... you're gonna die."

With that said, Rogue, first at the tip of my left arm… grip the bone that disappeared leaving what I had already given Ninina, the meat tangled around it.

I set off a flame.

"Hah......!

"Oh? Oh? Does it hurt? Is it painful? That's good, it's a sign that it's raw."

Then do the same on the flank.

Like earlier, Rogue laughed with joy at me screaming like no other.

"Blood is stopped. I don't want you to die yet. You're hurting my life. You're gonna die once, aren't you?... you're good at it, pretending to be dead."

... I know what Rogue thinks, even in the midst of helpless pain and blurry thoughts. Anyway, it's the other way around. What feelings he has for me and what he wants to do.

Well... understandable.

"Even if I die, I will live again. I'll kill you. Live back to life. While there's a guy (Yaz) who's good at that.... Until you're satisfied, why don't you die..."

Gu, and Rogue Keung, who has grabbed my hair and lifted it.

I peek into his eyes. This is the last thing I can do... the last thing I need to do.

... how Rogue came here just because of his obsession with me. Arbitrary, apparently.

So if it stays this way... I don't care about Chris, just take me out and it's going to be over.

... Oh, good.

I think so, but just in case you don't understand Chris, so that the man in front of you isn't distracted by anything else, I just look back at Rogue with Nine's face, as usual.

I finally dump Chris Naga's face that I just got back and laugh humbly.

With that in mind, Rogue, too, laughed back happily.

"Kill indefinitely and do it continuously. You've been a toy to me my whole life."

That's what Rogue said, slapping me in the face on the floor.

Consciousness disappears.

Though I tried to disappoint him and bite his tongue. I noticed that. While the Rogue was rambling on eight hits, Chris' presence might be noticed.

Such a slight, but possible, possibility turned my head, that I could not die on this occasion.

In limitless hatred, the presence of me disappears. My end is, after all, with falsehood and bullshit (shit) in the bloody mess that the outside road deserves.

I can't believe you're dying beautifully watching the sunset... I knew that was it, that's too sweet.

... Thanks, Rogue. It colours the end I deserve. [M]

Hang on. Fuck you.

Son of a bitch.

Oh. It's finally over. I've wanted to die a long time ago, tortured or not, but I'm done with what I do. If all you have to do is die, you can have less trouble.

I'm sick of it, in a world of all this malice already. Anyway, I don't even have sanity anymore. You'll soon get tired of hitting the abandoned. If you look around and die, even Rogue will be satisfied. It's finally time to say goodbye from the world, refreshing.

Even clean, I'm gonna laugh at you with my nose.

Damn.

...... oh.

I don't want to die.

Even though it was fun. Finally there's a place for me like this...

... Just a little more. Just a little more friendly with everyone......

Oh, no more, no more consciousness. The time for me to be here is over...

- Chris...... first love girl. My demon king like an angel......

And... all these people who have been my places.

... or not, safely...

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- Electra Villa Detra, who had been ordered to rescue the hostages, immediately before arriving at the scene, confirms that all the tents that should have stood until earlier had disappeared and realizes that his work had failed.

But more than that, there's something to whisper about in the sixth sense, looking back and looking up at the castle.

"... Nine, sister..."

... Electra is next door, a harpy named Puria... often, she was stuck with Nine, but she looked up at the castle with her narrowed eyes just like herself.

And then we both saw something big fly out of there.

I was convinced something bad had happened.

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- I was worried about Chris and Nine, but I couldn't help but get stuck without being able to break in, so Aroma and Gallon were walking away from the entrance to the king and giving instructions to each department.

Especially as regards Eva, she tried to give instructions to address the isolation of the space, but she said she would not be caught. I've already given Serfi instructions, so he'll make the best decision at his discretion, even if something happens. I said put it in the shadow of Your Majesty, because it would be difficult in that situation.

... but in the castle, a large, unnatural vibration was felt. If it's the sound of battle in the castle, I can't think of anything but a throne. Aroma, who decided that the isolation of the space had been lifted, ordered Alice, who was right beside him, to accompany him and return to his former place of residence.

Then, I was able to enter the room that I had not been able to enter earlier.

In recognition of the tragedy inside, the two unexpectedly frown.

"Your Majesty...? Nine?"

I tried to take my fearful steps, but there was no one there.

It's not just the Demon King and Nine, no apostle, no brave man, no one.

An obvious anomaly. Aroma and Alice call out vigilantly but have not responded.

... Then the sound of Cottori, sounds from next door. It's in the break room.

"Your Majesty, is...? Are you there?

... Even the worst, my brain assumes. But still, with the certainty that it was probably Chris there, Aroma opened the door to the break room.

"So...?

"Oh, Your Majesty! Are you all right......!

I don't even care that the interior is badly disturbed. I run over unexpectedly, but soon I realize that Chris is looking strange.

The atmosphere is different. Not the usual Christella. Very unlikely after the battle, he only stares back at Aroma with his open eyes as he crouches in with a room-equipped bear stuffed animal on his chest.

"... sister, who? You look like Mar."

"... K, squirrel...?

"Hey sister. That brother, where have you been?

"............... brother, what"

"My brother told me," You can't come out until I say I'm good. "That's why I'm waiting."

…… Alice! Right now, I'm taking Your Majesty to a safe place. This castle will be abandoned once there is a risk of human invasion. I'm leaving for Shytern, so let me know. "

"Yes."

"And... there's nothing else I can say about Your Majesty. Never... Never let anyone know, so I can take you outside."

"... Yes"

Alice, who had refrained from doing so at the entrance to the rest room, replied, with an item hanging, for a moment.

And quickly return the heel. They understood the situation, they understood it.

The Demon King lost. All I'm here for is a single demon clan named Kristera, who took his life… 'like this' and ended it.

And who fought in her place? What happened as a result?

Traces of a battlefield where no one is. That was telling the whole story.

"Your brother told me to be a good boy. Because I'll protect you properly..."

"Yeah, yeah. I know you. I'm asking him to pick you up."

"Really?... Brother, were you okay?

"... Yes, of course. Don't worry. So..."