That was a long journey, I think.

Almost killed by Aronia, he left the Cruise, saw so much despair in the world around him that he realized how stupid he was in the world around him.

But if this is where we're going eventually, it wasn't a bad trip. Should I say it was rather worth the hard work?

If you can take revenge and Sonia and Ville can have a happy future, then whatever. No.

The door between the sights opens.

Looking down at Sonia and Ville from the throne, I smiled zero. At first, he said he was reluctant to obey, but it was too natural and unexpected for him to follow Sonia.

It's a delightful, lonely, complicated feeling.

Ville was very surprised to find out that the mastermind was me. I'm cheating, I'm sorry.

Sonia, on the other hand, seemed calm and predictable. Sometimes I thought, "Tell Ville," or "You're not cute," but I did.

Looks like the last word I've been told by Nefra is still damaged.

"Or is it your father himself, rejuvenated by rose jewels?

Even your father. I want you to stop. If they call me that, the villain's mask will peel off. I'm going to cry.

I took a sneak deep breath and followed suit.

About Slayzian ambitions and demons, about Jebella and the raid on the King's capital, about vowing revenge for Cross, about making children with Aronia, about creating Emelda to use for revenge, about building witch organizations and making incidents and joining his fellow travellers as Citrine.

While I'm at it, that's terrible.

Naturally, Ville will be furious. What I wondered was that Sonia was calm all the time. Don, I wish I was just pulling, but things were kind of weird. It's like I'm having trouble expressing my emotions well.

On my own, but I also wanted Sonia to be angry. You can blame me, curse me, deny my very existence, okay?

Sonia hardly stops calling herself "father". Works plain. In case you feel guilty and you're about to collapse, I ask.

"What are you taking Ville back to Kruge for and putting it by your side? The truth, do you love Ville?

You don't have to ask me anymore to know that Ville loves Sonia. That's why I asked Sonia.

"Because at first I liked the look and the atmosphere. And because I felt sorry for him for serving the royal family without knowing anything. It was too dangerous to leave me alone."

Oh, you're right. Ville throws herself out fine for the one she loves. Such a place looked very much like Cross, and I couldn't wait to worry.

"Now, I enjoy making Ville happy. I feel happy too. I would love to be with you forever.... Ville is my best squire, my beloved human."

Sonia replied with a full look.

Breathe in its beauty. Without a single doubt about being loved and loved, Rin's appearance reflected the supple strength characteristic of a woman.

You're not a child anymore. My chest hurt for some reason.

Sounds like Ville was thrilled with Sonia's answer and responds in the same way.

It just so happened that two sweet worlds formed and I had a soggy sense of alienation. In front of the enemy? Besides, even if I left in front of my father... I don't know what the youngsters are thinking these days.

No, that's okay. Relieved. If you both think so.

However, I was convinced with Sonia's answer now.

Sonia doesn't know the glitches her body has. So I show no interest in the rose jewels either, and I don't doubt the future that is with Ville.

But you can't stay like this. I can't be with you two.

Sonia, you make him unhappy.

I pretended to tear them apart and attacked Sonia by magic. You can't screw it up here. With great care, it became evil.

It was impressive that Sonia and Ville protected each other. If you're this strong, you'll be able to dial back and forth about a little or softly adversity.

"Huh!"

I got a blow to the heart from Ville. The Witch Killer (Bloody Magatha) is happy to suck my blood. I'm glad too. It's the sword that Cross used to use. I was lucky to die with this sword at the end.

Bloody witch, you're a good girl, so keep protecting the Villes.

I couldn't help but pray so.

Though so painful that my consciousness was about to fly, a white flame was generated by the rose jewel and I did not die immediately. This is also as calculated.

"From the beginning, this is what I was going to do. But a little surprised. I can't believe Sonia's throwing herself away... prioritizing others over the witch's ass"

When I said that while spitting blood, Ville told me. That Sonia was visiting my grave.

... Oh, it's time for the limit. Reason is stripped away by the waves of pain and emotion.

I told Sonia the last truth. [M] That its body doesn't have a long life anymore.

"Your father... was he going to give me the rose jewel from the beginning?

I just gave him the rose jewel and Sonia might not use it. If you don't entrust me with your life, you won't believe me.

"As it is, neither of us can be happy. It wouldn't make sense to save just one...?

Sonia, you're strong enough to live alone. He grew up fine, whether he had no father or was about to be killed by his mother.

But now that I know my life expectancy is short, I wouldn't try to live forever if I were alone. Because I don't want to use rose jewels.

Please. If you think of Ville's happiness, please accept the rose jewel.

Just a little, let me make amends. [M]

I came here and found Sonia's eyes shaking for the first time.

"Father, why?"

"You can't call me Father. I... didn't do anything like a parent. On the other hand, until just a little while ago, I was really going to use you to kill him. I'm not your father."

My vision blurs white. I don't know if it's because of the tears or the pain. I want to see Sonia's face better, but I regret not getting what I wanted until the end.

I remember Sonia as a baby instead of invisible, and I was impressed by its growth.

I have a good hobby around keeping an eye on Ville. I guess it's because of my blood there. Only the part I feel strongly about may be an aronial concession.

I open my mouth even though I think about it in my hazy consciousness. That's all I have to say.

"I'm glad you don't look like me or Aronia..."

They don't look alike at all, so I'm fine. It won't be like us.

There's nothing to worry about. If only life expectancy could be managed, Sonia would be absolutely happy.

"Ville, I'm sorry I fooled you. I miss playing with Cross all the time while I was traveling and it was so much fun... I lied a lot but this is not a lie..."

"Citrine, you..."

"Sonia and be happy..."

Ville seemed to refuse somewhere to be happy, but she has nothing more to put up with. All the causes of the past have been cut off.

I closed my eyes and spun the final procedure.

[Exhausted life, refine yourself, and cruise the heavens and the earth again]

Let's disappear without even leaving a piece of meat behind. I did not want to annoy the hands of those who were left behind.

You don't have to forgive me for being selfish. You can forget it.

"Oh Sonia... now I've been helped... for real, good to see you..."

I think Sonia took my hand at the end. I don't know if it's a dream or a reality.

I couldn't hold him again, but I could swap words and touch him.

Oh, well. Oh, my God, you have a decently human part of me, too.

I loved Sonia so much.

I just didn't believe in the post-mortem world, and I was surprised when my consciousness slowly came back.

Overall, the vision was black, with glowing spheres floating in the distance. It's as if it's drifting through the night sky. There was no sensation of the body and the head was blurred. It's even dally.

"I'm supposed to be dead..."

'He's definitely dead. But the business was too deep to be returned to the world. That's pathetic.'

The voice that responded to my whining resembled what I once heard when I rewound time.

Is it still like God?

"What happens to me? Are you going to be punished?

That's fine then. I am aware that I have done something that cannot be redeemed for a single death. He killed a lot of people and also got his hands on the Seven Forbidden Examinations. Time and space and history have also been distorted. My consciousness seems to be burning so much that the business that has descended remains in my soul and cannot be purified in a single death.

'There is no one to punish. It's just a long tour of the world until you've shredded off. Take any form of organism. It could be more painful than the divine punishment people imagine.'

Does that mean you'll continue to reincarnate with yourself forever until your consciousness of me disappears?

Not that I can be reincarnated into a human being. Animals are still better. It would be painful if you became a bug or plant with human consciousness. You have to die at the moment of birth or spend a long time without being able to get physical.

"Stay flirted with fate, hope it flushes"

I can't help but mourn, though I'll give you a thought.

I hear my journey isn't over yet...

Stare at the pond's surface. A gold long-haired kitten was shown. Lovely. But I wasn't in love. I was just stunned.

"Nyah..."

It wasn't a dream, I remembered after I died, and I snuggled. Apparently the first reincarnation for now was an animal.

The mother cat threw it away lightly when she realized I was not a normal cat. I have no grudges. It's a natural dish. Instead, I'm glad they didn't kill me.

... No, I don't know. I don't need to live honestly as a cat.

If you jump into the pond like this, you will die and be reborn again. If I shorten the cycle of reincarnation in that way, my self and consciousness will no longer rub off and I will be able to die in the true sense.

You don't like drowning a bit, it looks painful. I and I left the pond. [M]

I want to die a little more serene if possible.

And I heard the arrow tip I wished, the ground. Instinctively shrink the short legs further and lay low on the ground.

A mountain emerged from the bush. To be exact, it's a terribly excited Taurus Warcraft. I have a tight eye.

"Wha!?"

He was in a bad mood and the Taurus tried to crush me. I avoided and ran away. Heavy footsteps follow.

Even if you're reborn, this is it! I absolutely don't like being eaten to death!

While I regretted not jumping into the pond slightly, I tried my best to escape, but at last I was cornered in a wooden cave. A taurus this size would push down every tree and dig me out.

Gather magic in your body. It's not just a cat, it's like I was reborn into a warcraft, and I have a nucleus and a traumatic brain. But I'm too immature to use magic to get rid of a taurus.

Desperate. That said, you've been chased by a flock of pigs before. When blurred and began to escape reality, a large international vibration rocked the tree from its roots.

"Because it's a trip, I don't want to have to be with you when I go home. We'll just have a little meat, and then we'll have a funeral, okay?

"Ugh... I don't have any meat. Besides, if there were more souvenirs, we'd all be happy, wouldn't we?

The signs of the Taurus disappeared and the voice heard instead.

Oh, no way. That's how I breathe. [M]

"Were you on edge?

I can't resist the girl's creaking and laughing voice, and I make a horrible face out of the wooden sinus.

At the end of the journey, I reached a hell of a place.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like