“How are you? What's the landscape like here? ”

“What's that? ”

A wounded giant asked Lumian a respectful reply.

I didn't want to. I haven't seen him for the first time, but he's been suffering under his feet all his life. It was Cecaros who planned the incapacitation curse, but he drank the scum out of the world.

‘No, if you think about it, my past life...'... The Demon Lord's constant invasion was his own accord, so the death of Ryan Fromheart would be his fault. ’

However, despite such an abhorrent existence, even though Jaime was the biggest obstacle in his life, he was not able to take an arrogant attitude.

I've been accumulating for countless years. A tremendous amount of strength and strength to match it. They were pressuring him everywhere. It seems as if a transparent hand is grasping at you.

However, Zabahik, who drank it, did not seem to have any self-respect for it.

He asked again.

“I'm asking you how you feel right now. Here, the first step in the drinking system. The feeling of discovering me sick and disgusted. And this... unpleasant pile of rubbish. ”

"......."

“How are you? Tell me honestly. I won't say anything. ”

I felt a lot of emotion in the voice of Zabahik who drank it.

Anger, regret, regret, self-sufficiency. All sorts of other negative emotions were eating away at him.

Maybe that's not what it meant to be honest. It doesn't feel like it's true to ask you to say what you mean, but to blame yourself as hard as you can.

Of course, I didn't have to lie for him on purpose.

The Lumian said exactly how he felt.

“That's disgusting.”

“Haha, right. You're absolutely right. Disgusting, I am now. This place is...... and so are my creatures. ”

“Most of the Horsemen are not repulsive. ”

“You know I'm not talking about them, right? These are the targets I'm pointing to. The dolls all around me. ”

As Marcin raises his remaining arm, he points around. The Lumian nods in a sympathetic manner, forcefully managing his expression.

It was as Javahik said. Many of the dolls he appeared to have made, or even the dolls, were ugly in shape. It was scattering a dirty and smelly energy that could not be called Magi, and mixed with the surrounding ground to create an unpleasant bubble.

“Saccharos was bad, but these guys are worse. He may have been mean to my son, but he could have been instrumental, and all he's come up with is what I'm embarrassed to call a failed masterpiece. Even though I made my left foot out of materials..."

“You called me here to gloat?

Lumian Kalad stops Javahik.

I've been wondering the whole time I was here. Why does he call himself? Why did he send such a desperate signal for a reason? Maybe he wanted to kill himself for undermining all his plans.

I liked it better that way. He was also thinking about going to him whenever he wanted, because of the stiffness that remained in the corner of his heart.

‘I was avenging myself, but I couldn't stand to look at the suffering hordes any longer. ’

It was fine. But since returning to the human world, the Lumians have been constantly worried about beings like Sacks, Baku, and the common people of the Magic World.

People who are originally just people from other worlds.

Ordinary people who have no interest in corruption or invasion, but only want to live their lives in peace.

They crawled into the human world with their abominable hatred and malice because they thought they had been forced to drink corrupt wine.

‘I can be sure. Drinking now, it does not serve as a god. Rather, they are destroying the world they have created and making them suffer. ’

Then the answer is simple.

If we eliminate the creature that caused it, then the Horsemen will no longer be the Horsemen. The magic system will no longer be called the magic system.

The cursed horse will be broken and transformed into a better world, like the human world.

That's why I'm here. I stand here ready to fight.

"Why is he being so merciful? ’

I questioned it.It was a little annoying.

Are you trying to come up with a little self-reflex?

The idea of such a lumen was not wrong. He nods slowly and opens his mouth.

“Yes. You're right. I wanted to tell someone about my stupid mistake. To my old keeper, Alia, if possible.

"......."

“Of course it doesn't work. There is no way she can leave the world responsible, and even if she could, she wouldn't listen to me……."

“Is that why you called me instead? To apologize? ”

“…… Yes. ”

Javaheek sighs after a difficult answer.

He lowers his head for a moment and continues speaking without making eye contact with the Lumian.

“I know this is also a wise thing to do. You didn't have enough Demon Kings to want your life, so you touched the most important part for men...... I don't need ten mouths. I'll tell you right here. I'm sorry, but the incapacitation was not my will. ”

"......."

“Nevertheless, you were the only one who could ask. The 108 horsemen that followed me have long been misunderstood, and the other children have already turned their backs. Yes, I have become unaware of my creation. ”

“It's natural to think about what you did. ”

“I won't deny it. I can't deny it... Anyway, that's why I can't speak through my children. Why have I summoned you, now that explains it? ”

The Lumian nods.

If the entire horsemen had turned their backs on him, this would have been the only way. He was the only one who could reach the sky, so he was the only one who could preach the word.

Marcin continued.

“Actually, I didn't think you'd make it this far. You don't even have to explain it. I am your enemy, your lover's enemy,

He's the one who tried to destroy your world. ”

“Hmm.”

“Nevertheless, I take the courage to thank you for coming here. And...... this too. ”

Turpentine

Zabahik, who drank, throws a marble.

The Lumian accepts this, and he explains it.

“My will is with Alia. ”

Indeed, focusing my mind on the beads made me confused with the idea of drinking. I couldn't feel it properly because I wasn't strong enough. Of course it didn't matter.

It's between the two anyway. All you have to do is deliver the Orb Javahik gave to Alia. There was no need to interfere between them.

“Then, please. I'm sorry and thank you again. ”

After everything he had done, Marcin bids the Lumians farewell. And I looked down with a lonely face.

Maybe he was observing his world. The Lumian does not leave the drinking system, but looks into his eyes.

One minute.

Ten minutes.

An hour. And a lot longer than that.

Nevertheless, when he saw the Lumian not going down into the stream, he puzzled, and suddenly pulled the sword out of the sword's sheath.

Ser Leung

Glug-ug-ug!

A hot error rests on the magic sword that Alia gave him. Seeing the sword of a luminous collar glowing like a refined flame, Marcin opened his mouth with a face that he could not have imagined.

“Are you trying to take me down? ”

“Yes."

“Why?”

“You know that. ”

Zzzz!

The Lumian raises the error even more vigorously. Even the sky was pierced by the sword, and it shrunk to the kidney of Javahik.

Immediately after that, he said.

“Still full of anger and resentment in my eyes, am I right to trust you and go back to the human world?" ”

“...... You don't believe me. ”

“Yeah, is that weird? ”

“No, it's not. Rather, I understand that I can't forgive and trust your enemies at once. Phew.”

Aaaaahhhh!

Finished speaking, Marcin sighs.

But that sigh was completely different from before. It was much hotter. The dreadful heat burns the ground of the drinking system as if it condensed the entire hell.

The lumian looking at it takes ten steps back and makes an impression, as a hotter voice flows out of his mouth.

“Go.”

“Grrrgh!"

“I've done something wrong, so I'll let you have it this time. But not twice. ”

“…… Pretending to be a smartass. You make it sound like you can win. ”

“I'm not pretending. I'm not ignoring you. You have enough chance of reaching out to me or Alia, but not for long. ”

Marcin reaches for the sky with his left hand.

And then, at the end of his detection, a black brain metastasis started, and with a terrible thunderstorm, he destroyed everything around him.

Cough, cough, cough!

I'm out!

“Grrrgh!"

It wasn't just thunder and lightning.

Everything that had been consumed by the energy of the drink had literally vanished. Like it never existed before, like it never showed up in the world. It disappeared without leaving any trace.

No matter how great the lumen may be, I'm sick of it. His face is dying, and Marcin opens his mouth again.

“I am as weak as I am weakened by injuries and hordes, but I will never accept your ridicule."

"......."

“Know your subject. Understand the difference between you and me, the difference between you and me! If you knew, quietly go down into the stream like a dead rat and tell Alia what I want! ”

“Haha, hahaha! ”

The Rumian laughter echoes loudly. His face twists when he hears this.

Not Alia, but the creature she created to make fun of herself?

But the Lumian couldn't help but smile.

He continued to burst out laughing.

“Haha, hahaha...... That's insane. Are you just gonna get so mad at me for doing this and ruin a river full of your creatures? ”

“What the…… aah! ”

The angry Marcin looks down. His eyes see a piece of fire, a by-product of the black epilepsy, falling down into the horse system. This is terrible. The flames of God's wrath are overwhelming. Perhaps this will extinguish more than a tenth of the horsepower. He closes his eyes, anticipating the catastrophe of his rash actions.

But something beyond his imagination happened.

A red asteroid flying from somewhere cleaned out the dung he had made.

“No, this! ”

Zabahik, surprised, focuses on the nerves. And I began to analyze the source of the force.

For a moment, he looks back at the Lumen with an unbelievable look on his face.

“You? How? ”

Lumian Khalard smiles as he hears Marcin's voice.

I felt good. I felt confident too.

I blew up one of the three opportunities, but I thought the other two would be full.

He said he was headed for Zabahik.

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