[451] The Beginning of Change (3)
past midnight.
As the war against heaven approached, Kuan's heart felt heavy.
Not afraid of death.
What I'm really afraid of is breaking.
It remained as a broken sword in everyone's heads, in the hearts of the living and the dead.
'It can't go on like this. I have to become a little stronger.'
It was a thought I realized during the battle with the ringer, a type of carnivorous mineral.
He caught it with Ethella's Yin-Yang Wave Fist, but originally, it was a natural thing to do with his own sword.
Siena was particularly concerned.
Not being able to show off my skills in front of her always bothered me.
"Thanks for your efforts. Then we will start the operation tomorrow."
At the end of the hallway, the door opened and Siena came out.
It was time for those in combat positions to rest, but for those in charge of strategy, it was their job to hold meetings until dawn.
Kuan stared blankly at Siena talking with the rebel commanders with a smile on her face.
I thought she had a cold personality, but in office work, she was unexpectedly a woman who knew how to smile beautifully.
'It's different from me.'
Dealing with people is always tiring, and the only person he knows is his childhood friend Kiyora Ellis, so Siena's unexpectedness was a different pleasure.
Siena, who was smiling, met Kuan's eyes.
As if surprised that she was awake at this hour, she raised her eyebrows and lowered her head, slightly raising the corners of her mouth.
Kuan was also polite and silent.
And just as we were about to talk, Armin of Gwangan came out of the meeting room.
While going to and from the numerous hunting grounds in Purgatory, his relationship with Armin did not improve at all, but Siena was different.
The relationship between the two people, who had been cold during the process of going through prenatal battles and having meetings all night, seemed to have loosened up a bit.
Although he was dull with emotions, he could tell that Siena's expression was different from when he was looking at him just by looking at the swordsman's eyes.
some distance.
But even that was a look that could tell the trust between the two.
Siena, who turned after Armin, turned to Kuan and bowed as if she realized it belatedly.
I didn't want to be greeted by her at this moment.
* * *
Kuan fell asleep.
The nightmare of losing Achilles to Fengzhang made him weighed down by the scissors again.
"omg! omg!"
Returning to reality, Kuan grabbed his head.
"Damn it!"
Didn't you give up everything? Didn't he come to wield the final sword after making heaven his grave?
'Your resolve has blunted. It can't go on like this.'
Kuan kicked his sword and went outside.
It was a time when everyone was asleep, but he found a place where people would not come as much as possible, and vaguely drew his sword.
only sword.
I thought I could live wielding a sword for the rest of my life.
Some say it's just a matter of swinging it. I ask if it's okay to cut quickly and strongly.
Kuan had no intention of making them understand.
I didn't want to prove the harsh pain contained in the iron that only those who have held the sword could understand, the thousand eons of training, and the life of endurance.
A gust of wind cut through the darkness. I moved forward cutting through the air like that.
His limping leg was very heavy, but he gritted his teeth and swung the hilt.
'Move! in action!'
No matter how hard I tried, a leg without an Achilles tendon wouldn't come into my mind.
"Damn it!"
Kuan's breathing became more and more difficult.
The moment his cramped legs couldn't support him, his body took off.
-Kuan handles the sword well.
Grabbing the sword was a very trivial occasion.
At first, I thought I could do anything. The idea is free to the limit, and the movement is the extreme of strangeness.
To him, black is a dream, mission, and hope that can achieve everything.
"Great!"
As Kuan's body rotated upon landing, a sharp whirlwind swept everywhere.
Only the sword remains. The only thing left in the grip that couldn't hold anything was still a cold piece of metal.
That is why it cannot be let go.
The only thing he can do is cut, and he has lived thinking that only that is the value of his existence.
'I am the sword. It's only a sword.'
Kuan angrily swung his sword at the woman's face, which shimmered the more he tried to deny it.
Why?
It was the first time the sword looked so insignificant.
'what?'
Paradoxically, Kuan transcended a realm the moment he stepped away from the sword for the first time in his life.
The diverging and converging external gravity reciprocated faster than the fastest human keyboard could play, and hundreds of gravitational forces intertwined to create turbulence.
Rotation upon rotation, and rotation upon rotation, Kuan's sword whirled.
A sonic boom exploded as stormy winds pushed through the atmosphere and air slashed through it.
'Olifer Siena… … .'
The heights soared without knowing the end. Even so, I don't feel the joy of the past.
The more he wanted to let go of the sword he couldn't let go of, the more he opened up to new swords, but still couldn't find the joy of the past.
'Calm down. I'm giving up on vain hopes.'
With a bloody hand, Kuan grabbed the sword.
Nothing without a sword.
Didn't even the specter smiling beautifully in the air come to me after seeing my sword?
"I am a black demon."
Grinding his teeth, Kuan moved forward.
The whirlwind he created, tens of meters in diameter, moved and swept the vacant lot.
Woo woo woo woo!
The huge whirlwind split into hundreds of smaller whirlwinds that spread in all directions.
In the wind that was compressed like a haze, Kuan stopped in place and lowered his sword.
Whoa oh oh!
The sword of the earth was revealed.
The place where the wind disappeared was devastated with traces of the sword.
"Haaaaa… … ."
Kuan looked up at the sky with a weak groan.
The blade was sucking up the blood that flowed from the broken palm.
I could feel the sun looming over the mountains.
In the time when no one had opened their eyes yet, Kuan looked at the place where Siena was sleeping.
That night, Kuan had surpassed three levels, and Siena was in a sound sleep, not knowing what level a man had reached for her.
* * *
"Production of the Targis has been completed."
Mitgan reported to Frank Wein, the leader of the Night Alliance.
only 3 days
It is a night blindness that produces all kinds of military items, but no one expected that a large tagis could be pulled out in three days.
said Frankwine, puffing on his cigarette.
"They are crazy. 138 Black Elixir? What the hell are you guys doing?"
It was the same that I couldn't understand the meat gun.
"As well as the number of elixirs, it doesn't make sense to ask them to use all of them for the production of Targis. If you have 100 Black Elixir, you should be able to rise to the position of the strongest in the mainland."
Frankwine clicked his tongue.
"So you can't. It's a theory that only applies at tens, but if it goes over 100, you're just the strongest. In any case, you must have a bigger dream than the mainland. Just like me."
Meatgun paused for a moment before asking.
"What are you going to do now? Because of Raysis' death, Night Blindness is severely damaged."
"If you don't have Laceys, you'll have to get them from others. Send Tagis for now. Because there's nothing good about bothering you. I guess with competent kids, and negotiations come after that."
"All right."
Upon receiving the order, Meatgun carefully selected only the strongest among his subordinates and transported the Targis to the 1st Rebel Command.
The rails installed in the mountain range behind the military factory in Ya-maeng were used only for handling special goods, and the number of transport departments alone reached 30 people.
As several gigantic containers were running in a row, an explosion sounded and the iron rails were torn apart.
A container derailed and fell to the ground, and night blind bodyguards jumped out with superhuman movements.
"what? Is it an attack?"
"no way. What kind of guy would touch night blindness without fear?"
The captain of the bodyguard gave the order.
"Keep your seat for now. Buying goods comes first."
What's in the container is top secret, not even the shipping department knows.
Therefore, if it was an attacker, there was a high possibility that it was a flying insect that just jumped in the mood to open a treasure chest.
"Hey, did you get this right?"
However, the expectations of the bodyguards were completely different.
First of all, the attacker didn't care whether the container contained treasure or poop. Above all, it was a skill that was on a different level from that of a flying insect.
"I'm sorry for the busy work. We have business with you for a while."
An old man walked slowly with one hand crossed behind his back.
It seemed that he had skills, but the bodyguards were also selected and selected in the night blind, so they had a puzzled expression.
However, in the next moment, all 30 bodyguards raised their vitality and glared at the front.
In the woods scattered everywhere, those who emanated prayers that were not just strong were appearing.
21 to be exact.
It was Team B of Cage of the Tormia Magic Association, who had been chasing Night Blindness to eliminate Gaold.
"Fight. Get ready."
At the words of the captain of the bodyguard, all the bodyguards tore their mouths apart.
The neck became abnormally thick, and all parts of the body began to swell to match.
As the clothes were ripped off, the skin color of the colors was revealed, and various biological weapons through human experiments were revealed.
Humans resembling crocodiles, humans resembling wolves, and humans with snake faces were all different, and the characteristics of the objects were engraved all over the body.
Aroella of Fire broke out as if breaking her neck.
"What is it, a zoo?"
"Krurruk! To attack the Night Blind without fear. I will swallow you all whole."
As the man with the face of a snake opened his mouth and charged, countless bodies of beasts followed.
Through a deal with Resis, their telomere level was raised to 5 levels, and their physical abilities were equivalent to those of the Kergo tribe.
As Aroella lit a flame of flame, the bodyguards scattered in all directions at the same time.
It could be seen that they were well-organized, but none of the Cage Team B was shaken.
Roche, the metal mage, came out with a sneer.
Although he is friends with Tarvan, he looks much younger and has a red tattoo symbolizing a dragon on his cheek.
Iron Cutter!
Among the magic series, metal magic belonging to a fairly unusual series was cast, and iron blades swarmed in all directions.
"Kuaaaaa!"
At the same time as the battle began, about 10 bodyguards were cut out, and the remaining members of Team B in the cage began their activities.
"What the hell are these… … ."
The captain of the bodyguard couldn't believe the sight he saw in front of him.
Even in the Night Blindness, those who belonged to the best warriors were suffering without ever using their hands.
'Is it that even telomere level 5 can't handle it?'
If so, he himself is not an enemy he can deal with.
If there was anyone who could deal with them, it was only Frank Wein, the captain of the Night Blindness, or Meat Gun.
'First, report first… … !'
The captain of the bodyguard used his subordinates as a shield and turned around.
I ran without paying attention to the screams coming from behind, but it was already too late.
"Hey~!"
I had sworn never to look back.
However, the captain of the bodyguard finally turned his head. Because he read the aura of death in the man's voice.
The first thing that came in was all the subordinates who had already become corpses. Then it was Tarvan's mocking sneer that flew through the air.
"Now, wait a minute!"
At the same time the captain of the bodyguard held out his hand, Tarvan's hands stretched out towards him.
Kaiser Blast.
"100 million… … !"
The moment the captain of the bodyguard, who was suddenly out of breath, struggled with his arms, his body exploded from the inside.
Perseok!
In front of the corpse that exploded like fireworks and poured like porridge, Tarvan took out a cigarette, lit it.
"Whoa, I tried sweeping it in once. Do you really think Gaold will come alone? No matter how crazy he is, he's not stupid. He said there was no way he was going to deal with Cage B alone."
"It will definitely come."
said Rose, the team leader, checking the contents of the container.
"Because this is everything to him."
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Chapter - 452 - The Beginning of Change (4).txt
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[452] The Beginning of Change (4)
"The Targis was stolen?"
It was a meat gun that was always proud in front of the captain, but this time I couldn't help but bow my head.
The elite unit of the Night Blind was killed.
No traces of the death struggle were found at the scene of the direct inspection. It was beaten one-sidedly.
In particular, more than half of them had traces of being killed in an instant left on their bodies.
"It happened. We are currently using the children to search."
bang!
A single blow from Frank Wein's fist crumpled the iron table inward.
"You don't know who? There must be an organization that knows the secret route among those who raided the Night Blind!"
"But there is no organization on the mainland that can subdue my men so easily. Don't you know?"
Frankwine's fist hit the meat gun.
There was a snap and the sound of bones crashing, and the slender body slammed against the wall.
"But you were overpowered! who is this? If you don't know, it's better to make it up and say it."
Mitgan rose to the ground and wiped the blood from his lips.
If you don't come to your senses quickly, you will probably die.
"The only thing I can guess is them. Those who have been catching S-rank game every day."
"Armin or something?"
As for the suspects, they were definitely the only ones.
Each of them had excellent skills, but the ability to kill subordinates was extremely difficult to find even in the mainland.
But why? Wasn't the tagis being transported to the rebel headquarters anyway?
'Hmm, I guess I need to go see it.'
Frankwine put on his coat and said.
"Go to First Command."
Meat Gun responded immediately.
"How many subordinates will I collect?"
"Load? Do you think you can try with them? You and I are going."
Meatgun's eyes changed.
It was a signal only for the two of them who had crossed countless lines of death before arriving in Purgatory and settling down.
"All right."
Meat Gun bit off his teeth and cleared his throat.
It didn't matter if Frankwine was beaten for no reason, but he was itching to get hit by the back of the head from the same guys.
* * *
The atmosphere at the 1st Rebel Command was the most tense since the invasion of Babel.
Commander Crude accompanied Gaold and his party and greeted Frankwine.
The rebels were fully armed and guarded his side, but he was rude in his steps as if he had entered his own house.
"Hmm, do you live in a place like this? It's worse than I thought."
Of course, Babel's attack had destroyed half of the facilities.
Crud skipped the details and asked the main point.
"What happened? It's already past the scheduled time, but the Targis haven't arrived."
"Why are you asking me that? We sent."
"I mean that now… … !"
When Crud widened his eyes and tried to approach him, Sein put his hand on his shoulder.
"wait. I will."
Sein scanned the Frank Wine with a cold gaze.
The leader of the Night Blindness.
At most, I thought he was a merchant from the mainland, but the energy he actually encountered was extraordinary.
"Did you say you sent Tagis a while ago?"
"Sent. We are."
"But you didn't arrive here?"
"well. That's your case, it's none of my business."
Sein couldn't figure out why he was confident.
If you're thinking of cheating, you don't have to risk your life to come here.
'I sent the item but it didn't arrive? Is it stealing?'
Sain realized Frankwine's intentions.
"Are you suspicious of us?"
"doubt?"
A violent energy flashed in Frankwine's eyes.
"Are you kidding me? Are you all going to die?"
"Ugh!"
As his lungs ached as if poison had permeated the air, Crud held his breath and took a backward step.
The rebels were aiming at the arc, but they couldn't dare to shoot it. It was because he had such a vague thought that he would die the moment he pulled the string.
"When you say something nice, it's better to be honest. That's definitely your skill. who is this?"
A thought passed through Sein's mind.
'It finally moved.'
I heard that Ya-maeng's skills are the best in the mainland.
If such people lose their subordinates and come all the way here, it means that the skill of the thieves is not normal.
"Let's go to a quiet place for now."
Sain, who entered the command and control room, sat Frankwine down and said.
"First, I want to hear what the situation was like."
Meatgun tilted his head.
If Targis, which was made by pouring a huge amount of minerals and elixir, disappeared, it would be appropriate to go on a wild rampage and cover the damage somehow.
However, the man in front was curious about the process of stealing rather than the object.
When Frankwine crossed his arms and gave a signal, Mitgan began to explain.
Of course, all he could say was the state of the remaining corpses after the situation was over.
However, it was enough information for Sein.
Dozens of corpses cut with sharp objects. One corpse was completely blown up to death.
It is also said that he was a leader.
'Roche of metal, Tarban of vibration. Cage Team B.'
Although they haven't worked together for a long time like Team A, Roche and Tarban have been comrades since childhood and have been the backbone of Team B and the strongest dealers.
Frankwine sensed it and quickly spoke up.
"I think you know something, but if that's the case, it's unfair for us too. As for stuff… … ."
"Tagis is done."
Frankwine frowned at Gaold's words.
"done? What will happen?"
"It means that I will not ask any more responsibility for that."
When he made Sein move away and Gaold took his place, Frankwine's gaze ran over him from head to toe.
'This guy has a different level of military power.'
Everyone here is a person who is in the middle of the day, but Gaold's temperament itself is different.
Before childbirth? No, he is the one who came to fight a battle beyond that.
like yourself
"I don't mean to hold you accountable… … ."
Gaold cut off his words.
"Instead, there are requirements. There's one thing you need to find out. The largest community in the mainland can do it."
"Look for it. what?"
Gaold opened his mouth.
It was a short word, but the ripples were so great that Frankwine frowned.
"Quack."
Frankwine's shoulders trembled.
"This bastard knows who he is!"
Wow!
Frankwine, who had kicked the table and stood up, swung his fist at Gaold.
Of course, it wasn't a Gaold who would greet me without hesitation.
Shirone and the others were taken aback by the sudden action, but Meat Gun rushed forward with both fists as if he had waited.
Ethella blocked it, and rapid fire like rapid fire was exchanged.
As Ethella's fist was directed at her side, Meatgun lowered her elbow to block it.
Wow!
The vibrations of the Yin-Yang Wave Fist spread through Meat Gun's body like water.
'wave?'
Meat Gun crashed into the wall in a sideways push position.
However, Ethella could not land any more extra hits. The same kind of shock was spreading through his body.
'This?'
"Annoying… … ."
The moment Gaold tried to cast his magic with a nervous expression on his face, Ethella shouted.
"No! That person… … ."
A mighty air press pressed down on the command and control room.
All equipment standing on the ground was crushed flat, and the backs of Frankwine and Meatgun staggered.
'Mirror cycle.'
In the next instant, all the pressure acting on space was exerted on Gaold.
Cuckoo coo coo!
As the place he was standing on collapsed into a hemispherical shape, Gaold could feel his own power for the first time.
"Hehe, I'm still a long way off."
Silence fell in the command and control room as Gaold wrinkled his nose and laughed.
Because Frankwine and Mitgan were surprised by the sane Gaold, and it was the first time the others had seen Gaold even slightly shocked.
Sain turned his gaze to Meatgun.
'You're using a strange ability. It's not a reflection of the impact, but a feeling of bouncing off the event itself.'
Eating out of the rules was the first thing that came to mind, but even with his iron eyes, he couldn't find any special triggering conditions.
It was only possible to guess that they also came from another world.
"Whoa, I want this… … ."
As Meatgun walked out, stroking his fists, his face cracked.
Frankwine, who was examining the meat gun caressing his cheek in disbelief, turned his gaze back to Gaold.
'Is the mirror cycle broken? He's an incredibly dangerous guy.'
Even in the original world, it was a meat gun that there were not many people other than himself to deal with.
As soon as he thought about it, the cumbersome anger subsided and the merchant's brain started to work again.
"Okay, I'll find you. But we also have conditions."
Gaold nodded meekly.
It wasn't just time to fight night blindness.
"say it."
"Hand over the facilities of the 2nd Rebel Command, Raysis, to us. It's ruined anyway, so there's nothing to write about."
"good. As long as you get it right."
Frankwine snorted and turned away.
damn shit.
Moving his facial muscles back and forth, Mitgan felt more cracks on his face, but the cracks soon healed.
When the two of them got out, Sein asked.
"Gaold, what are you thinking? It wasn't in the original plan, was it?"
"I heard the wind in Niflheim."
Gaold said that and turned around.
If the maze is caught in a great world war, it may be too late to return.
Gaold's watch was running faster than anyone else's.
* * *
That night.
Gaold said at the gathering of the party.
"I won't go anywhere for a while. We will attack as soon as Tagis is supported, so be fully prepared."
Fleur asked.
"Where are you going? If it's a mission, bring your team… … ."
Gaold shook his head. It was something no one could intervene in, only he had to do.
"Come back tomorrow. Take care of the house, mutts."
As Gaold disappeared into the darkness, Shirone asked Sein.
"Are you going to find Tagis?"
"Perhaps. If Hel's words are true, Miro's life is in the dark. She knows she can't delay any longer."
"But do you know where it is and look for it?"
"There is no need for Gaold to find it. They will find Gaold on their own."
Sein looked back at Gangnan with a disgusted expression.
"You said you raised your pain a million times?"
"yes. That was the power I saw."
"It is dangerous."
"I think so too. If any… … ."
"No, I don't mean that. What I said was dangerous was his state of mind. Since he came to heaven, Ga Old's threshold for pain has risen, and his power has increased remarkably. And now I've even checked the location of the maze. He's not showing it, but he's probably crazy."
Gangnan said.
"What are you tracking right now?"
"Impossible. Even though he's an annoying guy, there's no way he'd be able to follow him. I have no choice but to leave it to you."
Shirone looked back at the darkness Gaold had passed through. I had an ominous feeling.
"I've been curious about it before, what happened between the president of the association and Mr. Miro?"
It was an innocent question, but everyone's ears were sharpened.
It was a story that only Sein, Gaold, and Miro knew.
Sein looked up at the sky.
It seemed that the night would be long for Gaold to return.
"There is nothing to talk about here. Don't change your seat."
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[453] The Beginning of Change (5)
An area 2 kilometers away from the 1st Rebel Command.
Gaold was walking through a dark forest.
His eyes, looking straight ahead with his hands behind his back, did not capture the scenery.
Twenty years ago, I met a woman.
A woman who is so different from herself that even if she doesn't like it, she automatically turns her eyes away from curiosity.
The relationship between people is really strange. The mind is insubstantial, so you cannot guess where it will flow.
Perhaps Gaold was regretting it.
It may be that he threw everything at her, and now he hates this reality where only hell is left.
That's why I couldn't cut off the heart I gave away or take it back, so I went through this hell and arrived at the center of a secluded vacant lot.
In the silence where not even the sound of birds could be heard, Gaold looked up at the open sky.
Many stars were shining.
The sky I haven't seen in a long time.
There is no labyrinth in that star. Miro is alive somewhere connected to the land he is stepping on.
thump. thump.
Trying to calm his beating heart, Gaold threw his words into the deep woods.
"Stop coming out. You're here alone, so there's no need to waste time, right?"
At the same time as the words fell, 21 people appeared in the darkness of the forest.
Tormia Magic Association Cage Team B.
Once upon a time, they were all Gaold's subordinates, but few knew their faces.
However, as the former president of the Magic Association, I knew how powerful they were.
Of course, no one can overcome Gaold with individual force, but just as scissors cannot overcome a fist, and the sea cannot overcome the wind, there are unique magic combinations.
Also, if the team was dispatched to eliminate himself, there is no way that he did not mix the regular eaters.
Team leader Rose stepped out to the front.
An intense murderous feeling that had never been seen before fluttered across her face.
"Since when have you noticed?"
Certified 4th class scent wizard Rose. He had known him well since he was president of the association.
"Heuk, do you need to go to the notice? If you're targeting me anyway."
It was also the reason Gaold had come alone.
The purpose of the 21 was the elimination of Gaold, and they would enter with the conviction that it did not matter how many people died in order to achieve that goal.
If Gaold isn't alone, they'll never move and see an opportunity to hit the back.
It was something that had to be completed and moved forward at the point where the project that had been prepared for 20 years was about to begin.
"Be surrounded."
When Rose's words ran out, 20 people were entangled like a net and cast teleportation.
Gaold was still looking at Rose with his hands behind his back.
There were no emotions like wanting to avoid a fight or not wanting to kill a comrade.
However, Cage Team B knows Gaold, and Gaold does not know Cage Team B.
Even if you know it, the change in tactical strategy created by the combination of 20 different people is almost infinite.
All he could do was think of what he could do.
Ssssss.
Even the grass rustling sounded like thunder. A few people in the back moved.
Carnivorous Benifis took out a meat cleaver and looked at his colleagues on the left and right.
The beam of insect magic nodded, and the lead of curse magic combined omniscience and omnipotence.
There was one thought that came to everyone's head against the wizard who had the best physical strength in Tormia.
'It won't take long.'
"Hey, juniors."
The moment they heard Gaold's voice, 21 people flinched at the same time.
"What kind of guy's determination is so long? The ones who came to die."
There was life in the eyes of the wizards.
It was as if smoke was rising from their bodies, as if 21 phosphorus were burning.
death immediately. It was a ritual in which those who gave up their lives burned their will while burning the rest of their lives.
* * *
With Gaold gone, the nine people, including Sein, sat in a circle with torches lit in the empty lot behind the headquarters.
Unlike usual, Sein's expression was relaxed.
Perhaps it is because he is recalling memories of 20 years ago, before he became known as a cruel wizard of the Black Line.
"About the 20 judges… … ."
Sein opened his mouth.
"There are not many people in the world who know the details. But only the three of us know the story of Miro, I, and Gaold."
The group waited for words with their eyes shining.
However, Sein's mouth did not open easily.
It was the burden of divulging a tiny, personal secret that happened in the midst of the greatest event in human history.
"I loved the maze."
When no one could refute the words that were spoken like a surprise attack, Sein continued.
"And Gaold loved Maze too."
Sein looked up at the sky. like Gaold.
"Yeah, maybe it's not that important. But that was everything for us."
this is the story.
"Twenty years ago, the coolest man in the world, the most outstanding woman in the world, and… … ."
A story of terrible sorrow that a man who only wanted to live in obedience to God, hated, cursed, and ridiculed God and plunged into hell.
"The kindest idiot in the world was attending Alpheas Magic School."
Sein's story began.
Church of Tormia Yor.
Yoreism is a worldwide religion that has a history of giving only charity without fighting a single war even during the dark ages of mankind.
Among them, there is not even a position, and the status of commoners and nobles does not matter.
Only 'Yora' who preaches the doctrine of the church resides in the church, and it has been loved by everyone for its poor principle of living only with the volunteer work of believers and donations without receiving money under any circumstances.
'thank you. Lord Yor.'
The young man knelt under the sunlit church, praying while holding a pendant with a cross in a small circle, the symbol of Yor.
'Today too, I hope that all the unfortunate people in the world will find happiness. make me your servant Give me the courage to love even evil.'
A young man with a white face and skin as clean as a child's.
The good impression that seemed to be full of only innocence was Gaold 20 years ago.
"Are you saying a prayer of thanks for the senior class promotion?"
Gaold finished his prayer and opened his eyes.
Water droplets were gently forming around his eyes, which were wet with emotion.
"Yora-sama."
Gaold, blushing with embarrassment, stood up from his seat wiping away tears.
"The senior class starts today."
Mikea Gaold.
He is a rare good boy among Yor believers.
When I heard that he was going to enter the magic school, I was just puzzled.
Magic is force, and force begets violence. However, Gaold was learning magic because of that.
Although divinity and magic have a common aspect, sorcerers deny God.
He thought that in order to understand them, he had to understand magic himself.
"Then, I will go."
Gaold headed to Alpheas Magic School.
The graduating class that barely made it through all the hard work. Fierce competition awaits him, but he is the one who will not lose to anyone when it comes to tenacity.
'God Yor, give me strength.'
While taking a walk in the park during the entrance ceremony for the advanced class children, Gaold found a motive he most hated to encounter.
Sein has been an enemy since Class 7.
Still, he couldn't ignore it, so Gaold asked for a handshake.
"It's a real competition from today. Let's work hard."
Sein didn't even look at him.
"Why do I have to shake hands with you? If you want to shake my hand, bring the god you believe in before me."
The offended Gaold raised his voice.
"I never forced my thoughts. why are you always pissed? Your way of talking is really… … ."
The bitter debate began again.
Then, around 10 minutes passed.
"Hey, you two there!"
A woman's voice was heard in the distance. Sein's eyes shone as she turned her head.
Adrias Miro.
He was currently the most notable graduating class student at Alpheas Magic School.
For personal reasons, he was suspended from school for one year because he burned down his lab, but his skills were already known in other countries.
"I can not hear you? Come over here."
As the two approached, Miro put the box containing the test materials on the floor and wiped away his sweat.
"Whoa, this is really heavy. Are you guys freshmen? Move this to my lab."
Sein raised his head and said.
"Why should we? I know there is no concept of a senior from the senior year."
"Yeah… … I feel like you're just wasting your energy. Wouldn't it be nice if you saved up your fighting strength and helped me?"
It was the right thing to say, so Gaold gladly stepped forward.
"That's right. Then I… … ."
"wait. I won't help."
"okay. But I will help."
"No, I can't understand your help either. Are you saying our argument is pathetic? Everything that makes up this world is fragments of a clash of opinions."
Miro frowned.
"It's very hard. Is your personality like this?"
Gaold laughed heartily.
"haha! That's it, this guy… … ."
"It's Sein. You must have heard the name even in your senior year."
When Sein cut off his words and introduced himself, Miro just then clashed his palms as if surprised.
"Ah, are you Sein? That Servant?"
Sein continued talking without even changing his expression, as if it was natural for her to know him.
"I heard it was great. But since I came, the first place is mine. You better relax."
Miro didn't even pretend to hear Sein's words.
"But you are a cold-blooded person? Are you really not excited? Can you call that a person?"
"It's not about not getting excited, it's about controlling. The most important thing for a wizard is cool-headedness. I am not shaken under any circumstances."
"Hmm, can't you believe it? Humans naturally have emotions, and you should follow what your heart moves."
'A wizard puts emotions in his mouth. Are the rumors exaggerated?'
Sein put off his disappointment and made a suggestion.
"Then why don't you try it? If you make me even a little angry, I will lift this burden."
"uh? really? ok then hmm… … ."
Miro, who had tapped her lips and rolled her eyes, said with a snapping sound with her hands.
"Are you really in control?"
"Of course. The Servant… … "
Miro sat down before Sein could finish his words. Then, she grabbed Sain's pants and pulled them down all over.
"… … ."
It was as if Sein had lost his soul.
However, Gaold's feelings were not normal either.
"Mi, crazy… … ."
Miro stared at what was in front of him and pretended to measure its length with his thumb and forefinger.
"Hmm, it looks like this."
Miro raised her head and asked.
"how is it? Aren't you emotionally agitated even after this?"
"All right, of course. i never… … ."
In the end, Sein couldn't finish his words.
But Miro didn't particularly care and got up.
"okay? Really great. There really are people like this."
Then, as if remembering something, he clapped his hands.
"right! Pasca root! You forgot that!"
Miro pointed to Gaold and said.
"what is your name?"
"Go, it's Gaold… … yo. this."
Gaold, who was not in his right mind, habitually showed respect.
"Move your luggage to the lab. It is a dangerous item, so you must handle it carefully. Please."
"for a moment! Where is the lab… … !"
Miro didn't listen and ran out of the park.
Gaold licked his lips and looked back at Sein.
Although they are enemies, as the same man, I could sympathize with him.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Sein slowly pulled up his pants. And he turned around and walked away with a dazed expression on his face, as if he still hadn't come to his senses.
Gaold clicked his tongue in pity.
'How do you take off your panties? What a strange woman.'
That was Gaold's first impression of Maze.
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[454] The Beginning of Change (6)
Flash! When about 10 people cast teleportation at the same time, the son-in-law became bright like daytime for a while.
'Runaway evolution!'
Beam's insect magic, Kragus, attacked Gaold.
The basic body type is a praying mantis, and the height is 2 meters. It was a murder weapon with the characteristics of as many as 11 poisonous insects.
Woo woo!
Following the gas grenade, flames exploded and saliva stained with various deadly poisons flew out.
Because Rose's pheromone was spread, the power soared several times, and the crowd control type of black of the trapping technique cast a petrification spell on Gaold's leg.
The cursed magic influence was given to Gaold, and the Rider of the Iron Wall hit a barrier in all radius that Gaold could move.
Cragers' killing gas filled the confined space, obscuring his vision.
Gaold probably didn't think there was anyone else in the toxic gas chamber other than himself.
The main character was Benifis, a meat addict.
'Only once, just one bite.'
Benifis' flesh began to rot.
His liver was already poisoned and he wouldn't live another 20 minutes, but he was the only one on the team capable of avoiding the wizard's synesthesia.
'Show me your skills quickly, you damn bastard.'
Once the magic is cast, it becomes a phenomenon and affects the caster.
But why is Gaold safe from the air press?
It was because he was casting magic outside of his range, and it was that moment that Benifis was aiming for.
"Hehehe, the blood boils after a while?"
At the same time as Gaold's voice was heard, the overwhelming atmospheric pressure pressed down on the entire space.
Kieh Aeg!
Cragus exploded flat and even the gas hit the ground.
Benifis lunged behind Gaold's shoulder in the landscape, which had been cleaned as if frosted glass had been cleaned.
'Now!'
Knock! The moment the teeth were driven into the shoulder, the remaining 20 people moved at the same time.
'eat!'
At that moment, the corners of Gaold's mouth went up to his ears.
"Ouch!"
Crunchy!
Regardless of his will, Benifis' jaw closed all the way. And before the bitten flesh could go down his throat, the lower part of his neck spun rapidly.
Wooded Deuk! puck!
The body fell apart, leaving only Benifis' face on Gaold's shoulder.
Grabbing the bald head, Gaold ripped off his face with all his flesh and threw it to the ground.
"1 person."
In a landscape filled with only afterimages, Gaold raised his lips wickedly.
Cage B remaining, 20 people.
* * *
"Gaold… … ."
Sein continued.
"He was one of the gentlest, most stupid people I've ever known. He was gentle by nature. He was born with the York religion, but he would have been the same even if he hadn't."
Religion does not represent human nature.
Shirone knew many people who persecuted humans in the name of religion.
"Gaold liked flowers."
"Foot!"
Flew burst into laughter impatiently.
"Oh, sorry."
"I loved tending flower beds. When my senior year grades were bad, I would go to the flower bed and plant flowers."
Kang Nan's eyes became gloomy.
I don't know Gaold from my school days, but she had many memories too.
Sein's gaze turned to the night sky.
"The only thing worth acknowledging was his foolishly honest stubbornness. Even though he was in his graduating class at magic school, he never used offensive magic."
"Gaold defeated. 3 points deduction. Sein wins. 3 more points."
After the interpersonal battle, which could be called the flower of the senior year, Gaold grinded his teeth.
Sein looked really funny.
To be honest, I'm not good at magic. At least, the ones that use it well are the Air series, which can be said to be the basics of omnipotence.
In such a situation, who can win if you are only defending with non-combat magic?
"You don't have to feel sorry. Even if you cast attack magic, you wouldn't be my opponent."
"Hey, I'm not angry because I lost. It's lamentable that I couldn't prove my faith."
Sein let out a sigh.
Gaold's best magic is air press. To put it bluntly, it was not even a technology, it was just a technology to protect oneself by increasing the atmospheric pressure.
If you hold out like that for 10 minutes, it's a draw.
That was the only victory Gaold wanted.
'That's stupid. There are people who want to win by any means and methods.'
Gaold will not graduate.
Because it was the height of the illogical way of thinking that people hate the most in the world.
Then one day.
"hi? long time no see. Are you still good today?"
In the midst of a religious dispute with Gaold, Maze approached.
The unexpected incident on the first day inspired the three of them to hang out often in the senior class.
All three of them were human figures that were not often seen, but they achieved a strange golden balance even in the midst of danger.
However, in recent years, Miro has often taken a break from school.
It wasn't against the rules, but I couldn't figure out what the heck he was doing, so it was just frustrating for the public.
"Are you good? Am I with this bastard?"
While Sein was annoyed, Gaold greeted her with a smile on his face.
"hi? Where have you been this time?"
"Oh, I've been a bit busy. Being called all over the place."
Miro's skin was tanned.
Since the sun was not yet strong, Sein guessed that she had gone out of Tormia.
"haha! Yeah, that must have been fun."
Gaold just liked the maze.
What I learned after getting to know Miro was that she had a much greater talent than he thought.
In last year's survival test, the first person in school history to break through level 7.
But what I really liked about her was her open mind.
"Oh yeah. Miro, listen to me. Is it really a strange logic that God knows love?"
"God knows no love. Love is a very human emotion. If there is a God, he must be a being with completely different feelings and thoughts than we know."
Gaold did not lose either.
"Even if so, it does not meet the standards of God as defined by you. God is a perfect being, and that's why he can handle human emotions. Therefore, it is only natural that God knows love."
Gaold looked back at the maze.
"What do you think?"
Miro did not answer for a long time.
It was an unexpected situation for Gaold, who thought that she would naturally take sides with her infinitely free thinking.
"Gaold, there is no God."
"… … what?"
"God doesn't exist. Everything is determined by the dimension. The phases are divided within the dimensional algorithm."
Sein also felt strange.
It was the first time she had ever decided anything, especially something metaphysical like this.
"What are you talking about!"
Gaold felt betrayed.
Even if everyone denies God, Miro shouldn't be like that.
because… … .
"Dimensions decide? Miro, you didn't even open all the dimensions. But how can you say such a thing?"
Miro laughed bitterly.
It was only a little later that I assumed that she had met the Guffin around this time.
"okay! It's something no one knows! sorry. Now, let's stop talking and eat. I'm hungry. Can someone buy me food?"
"it's okay! I will go back."
When Gaold, who was not relieved of his anger, avoided the seat, Miro pursed his lips.
"What, are you mad? Anyway, don't be shy."
It's good to have a good heart, but the problem is that you have a narrow mind.
It must be because she has a soft heart, but from Miro's point of view, she felt apologetic for no reason and was not in a good mood.
"Hey, you."
Sein said.
"I like you for the first time."
Miro sighed and opened his eyes.
Like any other school, the infamous survival test day came to Alpheas Magic School.
Thirty seniors were split into teams, and the ratio was 29 to 1. Last year the maze passed level 7, so it was no surprise that they were thinking about breaking even.
What really surprised me was Gaold, who gave up even the best of it.
Just looking at Gaold's honesty on the red team made Sane annoyed.
Of course, I was thinking that Gaold would be able to stand out in the survival test.
Because he is a sincere religious person, and at least his patience is acknowledged by the world.
But there are situations where patience doesn't work.
There was no student who could catch up to the level of the labyrinth that even the kingdom pros already recognized.
"Gaold, are you really okay?"
A few students expressed concern.
His skills were lacking to the point where he couldn't be called a rival, but on the other hand, he had a good personality, so he was doing his own favor, but Gaold was adamant.
"Hmph, I'll never be on the same side with someone who changes words like a bat."
Receiving Gaold's stinging gaze, Miro smiled broadly.
"Ho-ho-ho! Alright, I'll show you the spiciness of this genius girl."
"Profit!"
Gaold gritted his teeth.
Even though he had wounded people's hearts, he was so proud of himself that he hated him to the point of death.
That's how the survival test began, and the cruel hell unfolded step by step.
While those who bounced out of the Virtual Zone appeared one after another, they passed the near-death and entered the 5th stage.
When he brought up the story of being kicked out of the 5th stage 'torture' to Shirone and the others, Sein hesitated for a moment.
However, Shirone thought that the mere fact that a logic-focused Servant had crossed the edge of death meant that he had seen Equilibrium's potential to manipulate both emotion and rationality at the same time.
And Gaold… … Surprisingly, he entered the 6th stage 'Super Fever'. It was an achievement that even the senior students couldn't believe.
"God, save everyone by sacrificing this lamb. Love to the world, peace."
In the inferno, Gaold knelt and prayed with his pods on.
Horrible heat seeped through his teeth, and juices flowed from his eyes, not tears, but the prayers showed no signs of stopping.
can't lose
It was unacceptable for him to give in in a survival test he participated in in the name of God.
Teachers watching with vision broke out in a cold sweat.
In reality, Gaold's physical condition was strange. He couldn't understand how he could hold on when a normal person should already be out of his mind.
"Stop giving up, Gaold. You really die like this."
Miro said in a calm tone.
Even in the heat of hell, her expression was calm.
"God, please let me… … burn me… … ."
Miro couldn't leave Gaold alone.
If his body is completely burned and disappears, even his mind will leave the body.
"Why are you doing this? It's just a magic school exam. What kind of god are you trying to prove here?"
Gaold then opened his eyes.
"I am not trying to prove God. I can endure because God dwells within me."
Miro let out a hot breath.
Maybe even if a person is blocked, it can be blocked like this.
"and… … ."
Gaold added a word.
"I never want to lose to you."
Miro could understand.
It wasn't just Gaold, but there were many wizards in the world who were eager to defeat her.
"okay. But it doesn't have to be like this. Survival tests aren't everything. You just have to work harder and beat it during the graduation exam."
Gaold closed his eyes again.
"God, I believe in the power of infinite love. to me… … ."
"Why are you doing this!"
Miro grabbed Gaold by the collar and pulled him up.
Just that alone made Gaold's body throb in reality.
"You live with a lot of criticism anyway! Whether there is a God or not, just because I said a word, is it important enough to risk your life? Do you want to make me feel guilty by dying? then you are mistaken In any case I… … ."
"Because I like you."
Miro's words stopped.
All the students who were watching through the vision opened their mouths. Only Sein was watching with a serious expression.
"What, what?"
Miro asked in an absurd way.
I know everyone is watching, but Gaold was not the type to take a detour under any circumstances.
"I like you. So I hope you understand me. I want you to say that I am right."
Miro lowered the hand that was holding it by the collar. To the confession she heard in hell, she had nothing to say.
"therefore… … You want to date me?"
Gaold nodded.
Her eyes were burning with fever and passion, but Miro just spat out as usual.
"But I don't like you?"
pop!
A blast of heat exploded outside the crown of Gaold's head, causing him to lose his mind.
That's how Gaold was eliminated from the survival test, and Sein recalled that day and said:
"In a sense, Gaold could be seen as trying to save face. It's not because I was eliminated because of my religious beliefs. But it's true that I've become the ultimate idiot. Everyone I met laughed at me. The first man ever to be spurned from hell."
In the end, Gaold's pure love was brutally kicked by Miro.
However, Sein added a word before moving on to the most important case.
in fact… … I still don't know.
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[455] The Beginning of Change (7)
"catch!"
The movements of the remaining 18 members of Cage Team B became even faster.
After killing the carnivorous Benifis, Gaold's next target was the crowd control type Black and the manipulation type Jonah Bang.
Anyway, there was no way to get rid of Gaold by force.
What they were aiming for was a variable through non-physical magic, and Gaold was steadily reducing that possibility.
'Amplification Wizard… … .'
Gaold aimed at Mami, the spirit magician.
As hundreds of airguns per second aimed at her, a bluish curtain appeared in front of her.
"Aww!"
It was a Rider who was well versed in defensive magic enough to be called an iron wall, but the shock was enough to collapse the Spirit Zone.
Rose surveyed the battlefield.
Three deaths have already been reported. It could be said that if Cage Team B's power fell below half, the probability of eliminating Gaold would converge to 0%.
'You have to gamble. This is a failure.'
cried Rose.
"Activate the final plan!"
The eyes of the rest of the team members lit up.
There is no order to death from now on.
Roche, the metal mage, took the lead, and Rider spread the shield.
Mong-Rang, a wizard of the torrent type, changed the water into a water dragon and threw it at Gaold.
"Stupid things."
Gaold didn't even snort.
No matter what attack I tried, everything was blown to the ground with a single air press.
At that time, flowers began to bloom on Gaold's body. It was White's magic dream, another crowd control technician with Black, who was already dead.
In the face of his brother's death, he had already given up on living. He knows that even taking revenge is impossible.
'But you must die.'
Magic just for that.
White's mind penetrated the dream flower and directly hit Gaold's mind.
The deceased White collapsed, and the spirit beyond death shook Gaold.
"Big!"
As Gaold's self-control opened, Great Superheat Hell wrapped around the space.
No one was surprised by the scream of the hungry ghost, but White's dream turned to black ash and disappeared over the horizon of hell.
'Ha, my trivial life… … .'
Aroella of Flame burned the unprecedented flames in both hands and rushed towards Gaold.
'I haven't even had a wonderful love.'
I gave my money, my body, and even my heart, but in the end, all the men left.
'still… … Wasn't it hot?'
Hellfire Infinity!
A whirlwind of heat wave raged in the great heat hell. At the same time, Gaold, whose face was distorted, rushed forward, squeezing the flames with the air press.
Remembering the smiling face of the last man she dated, Aroella smiled.
A sharp wind blew her face away from her neck.
Gaold smiled at the laughing Aroella.
'Good eyes. He's a wonderful wizard.'
Perhaps the sincerity was conveyed, Aroella, who was getting farther away, grinned brightly.
Her faceless body spontaneously charged at Gaold and exploded.
Even huge explosions reaching 6,000 degrees Celsius were crushed by Gaold's atmospheric pressure.
'It's a success.'
Rose raised her trembling lips.
Gaold was feeling it too. Monoros, a scale wizard and a regular outsider, had put a sticker on the back of Gaold's neck.
Eating Out – Battle Arena.
A small arena with a diameter of one meter formed beneath their feet, and Gaold's body shrank and entered it.
'It's a scale family.'
To others, it was like a miniature in a toy, but from Gaold's point of view, it was a splendid and gigantic arena.
Monoros' rule-of-thumb, which reduces the opponent's scale according to the ratio of a specific space, was powerful in that it could control the environment as desired.
'How can I escape?'
Gaold looked around the arena and figured out how to escape.
If the scale tuning has this degree of coercion, it will not be affected by external forces.
However, if Monoros wasn't an idiot, there's no way the physical force inside the arena was designed to affect the outside world.
'Time limit, or step. Otherwise, this kind of environment cannot be implemented.'
"The way to escape the battle arena is to step."
As everyone looked down at Gaold in the arena, Monoros said.
"It can be unlocked by defeating the three monsters that appear in the arena."
Tarban said.
"Even so, it's the same scale anyway, right?"
Monoros shook his head.
"There are two ways to enter the arena. One is to reduce the scale through stickers. And another… … ."
Monoros rummaged through the bag he was wearing next to him.
A huge octopus clung to my hand and wriggled.
"A creature that can fit into the arena can be put in as it is."
"… … Right."
As soon as Tarvan finished speaking, Monoros dropped the octopus.
Gaold saw a gigantic, light gray wriggling object falling through the blue sky.
'Foktopus-kun.'
A carnivorous mollusk that lives in the Mediterranean Sea and attacks even sharks larger than its own body due to its savage nature and tremendous appetite.
As soon as he saw Gaold, Poktopus, who had already starved for two days, swung his legs with sharp stingers and attacked.
Gaold sharply inflated the atmosphere, severing his leg, and charged.
The relentless air press pressed down on the arena, but only Gaold felt that way.
Mocking and crumpling for a moment, the Poktopus swung the remaining leg as if it had not received any major shock.
"Cheuk, a prank that doesn't work… … !'
As the scale weakened, the power of magic dropped exponentially.
However, Gaold is not concerned about the deterioration of his condition. Because he knows no limits.
Pain 1 million times – air pressing.
thud!
The octopus was crushed flat, and eventually it could not stand it and exploded.
Gaold wrinkled his face at the place where all kinds of internal organs were stirred.
It would have hurt his pride to use the power he exerted against Hel against an octopus, but he didn't even have time to think about it, and the excruciating pain tortured his body.
Cage Team B, who was watching Gaold's battle, didn't say anything.
Monoros explained the next strategy.
"Now you know. Even the Gaold of the world can only deal with an octopus when the scale is reduced."
"So what are we going to do now?"
"In the second step, we solve this."
Monoros opened the bag on his back. Hundreds of crickets swarmed and mingled.
Vice-team leader Horkin nodded as if he understood.
"Are you saying that 'many' doesn't matter as long as it's in a form that can enter the arena?"
"Yes. Reduce power with scale, and confuse with humane tactics. The last… … ."
"That's what I have to do."
Tarban stepped out.
A Terminator that uses the strongest power among the team members.
But Monoros shook his head.
"You need a sticker to enter. If it shrinks to the same scale, Kaiser Blast will inevitably weaken."
"I will."
Another regular eater, Porcol, came forward.
In the end, eating out of the rules was the only way to exert enough power to kill Gaold on the same scale.
Monoros agreed. If it was Porcol's eating out, even Gaold of the world would not be able to do anything about it.
"Then let's begin."
Hundreds of crickets were poured into the arena. Then Monoros put a sticker on Porcol, and as the scale shrunk, he also infiltrated the arena.
Eating out – Phantasy Star.
His body started to glow brightly.
When several swarms of crickets collided, a powerful explosion occurred and shattered like shells.
Equivalent exchange of aging and explosion.
He can unleash 100 kilobusters of explosive power at the cost of one hour of aging.
Porcol looks like he is in his early 40s, but he is actually 32 years old.
As time goes by, his lifespan will decrease, but in the end, eating out was a being who could only be happy within his own trauma.
"What is this again?"
Gaold mercilessly destroyed the waves of crickets.
Pleasant smells vibrated and ugly objects scattered, but his eyes were only looking straight ahead.
'Let's try to hide it with something like this… … .'
Cage Team B knows what kind of person Mikea Gaold is, a former head of the Magic Association.
So the worm is a trick. The truth would have been hidden in numbers and monstrosities.
Eating Out – Life is short and bold.
Whoa oh oh!
Porcol accelerated all the aging his body could possibly use.
His face grew old quickly, and at last it turned into a skin-and-bone, and finally a scrawny skeleton, flying towards Gaold.
With death at hand, his mind was twisted like a greedy old man who envies his youth he couldn't have, and was full of madness.
"Kihahahahaha! I'm killing Gaold!"
Gaold remained calm even in front of the skull of greed, which seemed to terrify him just by looking at it.
No, I was nervous about the twisted thoughts that the regular eaters risked their whole life to exert.
Pain 1 million times.
The moment Gaold gritted his teeth and cast a spell, Porcol struck Gaold.
"shit!"
The arena exploded at the same time as Cage Team B was scattered in all directions, creating a mushroom cloud.
It was a power beyond imagination to see it as a drastically reduced scale.
"You crazy bastard, how long were you trying to live?"
"People who eat out are usually crazy. by the way… … ."
Tarvan relaxed his shoulders and approached again.
After completing the steps, Gaold returned to reality and stood in the smoke.
Anyone who knew Gaold would not believe the sight of this moment.
The top had been completely blown off, revealing a muscular and scarred body, with a dislocated right shoulder drooping.
His hair was white and blood was running all over his body.
Tarvan wanted to applaud with all his heart.
How many humans in this world can endure the equivalent exchange with life cast by a hypocrite?
"Awesome. Honestly, I admire you."
"now… … ."
Gaold struggled to open his mouth.
"Seven people."
It was the death toll of Cage Team B.
"No, six people."
As Tarvan spoke, there was a loud bang. Monoros, the regular eater, fell to the floor with his throat cut.
Even if everyone evaded the explosion, the magician of Eating out could not move as far.
However, even after the explosion, he would not have known that his mind would not be shaken and he would launch a counterattack.
'A monster is a monster.'
"No need to shake."
Rose came to Gaold.
"I was already mortally wounded. Even though the number has decreased, the victory is still with us."
Rose's eyes were as firm as Gaold's.
kill gaold That is the duty of a wizard belonging to the Association.
"Stop giving up. If you accept the aura obediently, I will guarantee your life."
"Hehe, that sounds like a tempting proposal."
Gaold knew it was a lie.
Rose is a woman who would do any kind of perjury for the sake of her mission.
But that means, in the end, Team Cage B is still not confident of success.
Nothing will change. You just have to fight your own battle.
"What else is left? Didn't you do something with the final plan earlier?"
Rose was also puzzled.
They still have utility, amplification, curse, and defense mages, but the damage to the dealer is significant.
'From now on, even if only one dealer dies, the chances are slim. Even if I have to give up leadership, I must die.'
So maybe one chance to make another tactical attempt.
Rose bought time to come up with a solid plan.
"The human mind is so cunning that when you are obsessed with something, you can't see anything else."
Gaold also needed time, so he responded silently to Rose's conversation.
"However, it is an instant to return that much. How about letting go now? Your feelings are nothing more than the childish unrequited love of a child who desires what he cannot have. I have to shake it off and move on again."
"Maybe it could be."
Gaold opened his mouth slowly.
"But why should I shake it off?"
"that… … ."
"rose."
Gaold stopped talking.
"You must have really loved someone."
Rose thought for a moment and said.
"That's right."
"Tell me then. You, who are no longer childish because of your age. Have you ever spent your whole life feeling something more beautiful than that feeling?"
Rose couldn't answer.
"There is nothing childish about being sincere. There are only those who can handle the pain and those who can't handle it and run away. And I… … ."
Cuckoo coo coo!
The air vibrated and the forest roared and the air became heavy like steel bars.
Gaold, who had changed into the face of a demon, glared at the world.
"Never run away from my pain."
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