9th Circle Lord

# 164Flowing time

I can't help but regret it.

And for some it's a brief breakup, but for others it's a permanent breakup.

Humans like Kane did more than that.

They did not live as long as the Gentiles or the spiritual kings.

That's why I felt differently about accepting my current breakup.

Dolken has an unambiguous look on his face, whether he's crying or laughing.

Luther stood in front of him and said in a locked voice.

“The last time I see Luther is now. ”

“Yes. The journey with you ends today. ”

“Too bad. Too bad. ”

The unbearable Dolken shed a tear.

Pressing on the blessed emotion, he said.

“Thank you for everything. It was the greatest fortune of my life to meet you. ”

“Thank you, Dolken. ”

Elena approaches Dolken's side.

She also had a tearful face.

“When will I see you again if I leave like this? ”

“Think of the good news as the good news. For me. And for you, our journey is this far. ”

“I don't know what to say. I'm just grateful for all this. ”

Jacques Kane approaches Elena as a must.

“Goodbye, please. ”

“It was an honor to serve you. ”

“Please, Elmont. ”

Four men nodded vigorously.

Shortly before returning to the void, Luther turned around and became a member of the Elmont Territory and a member of the Sultanate's xenophobic group. And I looked at the heterosexuals in dragon territory.

Before leaving, Luther left a final gift.

“cherish every moment. And keep your heart firm. Bless you, you who have broken the skin. ”

A light rose up in the air, and spread abroad, and touched the breasts of all.

A warm and strong heart springs forth.

A bright smile fell on everyone's face.

‘Farewell now. ’

He lies on a flat stone floor with his eyes closed.

After a while, his consciousness left the body.

Luther's body stopped breathing.

But he's not dead.

Kalua, who was looking at the state of the body, publicly proclaimed it.

“The Master has left. ”

Grief burst into tears, followed by groaning.

Kalua approached Chiara, whose complexion was darkened, and touched her shoulders.

“Don't worry too much. We live a long time. I'm sure I'll see you again. ”

“Yeah, that's right. If it's a quick breakup, I can take it. ”

Chiara did not grieve much.

I'll see you soon.

I thought it was falling for a while and took comfort in it.

After returning to the void, Luther felt warmer than ever.

‘It's like my house. ’

The body was made void, so the body was hoping for a void.

Luther looked at the world he had left in the void.

He looked sad, but soon he would rob and get up.

He's his own creature and a xenophobe. And I believed in the will of men.

So I didn't really care.

‘Now the important thing is me. ’

It must adapt to the futility of voids and inject patterns.

The cycle of rest and work must be defined as if man had a biological rhythm.

‘Now let's put everything down and rest easy. ’

It was not long before it was licensed.

Once it needed an adapter.

We must embrace futility and deduce ourselves for when we move again.

‘Even if it's too strong, it's off. ’

The smiling Luther fell into the abyss of emptiness.

Now I sleep in an endless world called the void with a long consciousness.

I don't know when I'll be back, but when I wake up again, it'll be better than it always is.

How much time has passed.

It didn't take long for Luther to regain consciousness, which had melted into the void.

In a dark abyss that was never seen before, Luther's consciousness rises above the surface.

The awakened Luther checked his condition.

Then I was satisfied with myself.

‘You're out.’

The futility that I pressed on disappeared as if washed away.

Luther knew his choice was right.

‘I was tired too. ’

The more emptiness you use, the more fatigue you get.

The fatigue soon led to futility, so I decided to rest for a while.

And not to the extent that he is energetic now, but not to the extent that he is lacking in activity.

‘Good.’

Once he was satisfied with his condition, Luther looked at what had changed for him.

Fortunately, there was no emptiness in the object of memory.

"Healthy."

After checking the status, Luther thought about what to do.

‘I miss the old lovers. ’

I wondered how he was doing.

Once out of the void, Luther reveals himself in space to observe his world.

His world was a round planet.

It was beautiful with a blue sea and clouds.

Furthermore, the Elmont province showed its willingness.

Luther screams for resilience small.

“You've changed.”

Elmont province, which had a lot of assortment, but was still not exempt from the small and medium-sized city tax.

However, unlike in the past, thousands of pointed towers are now erected.

Moreover, other tall buildings are so delightful that there is no room for footsteps.

“Much bigger. ”

The road continued past the beach to the island on the coast, where the cities were also built.

Since the city has stretched beyond the desert to the central region, it has far exceeded the level of the capital of the Vasco Empire.

What happened?

I don't know the details of the inner lining, but one thing was clear.

“It must have been a long time. ”

Familiar but unfamiliar

Luther passes Elmont and throws his gaze at the sulphuric acid.

His eyebrows flare.

“Elmont was nothing but medicine. ”

Sulfuric acid developed more flexibly than Elmont.

I don't know if the Demon King did, but the fog of the Dead Sea that blocked the front of the Sultan disappeared.

At the same time, the sea of the Dead Sea was blue, and numerous ships came and went over it.

Sulfuric acid was intact.

However, the surrounding buildings were erected like the spires of Elmont, and the shape of the building seemed to cover the inverted disc like a dome.

The building passed through the Dead Sea of Sultan and reached Naxanore.

Luther first saw Naxanore's continent.

But I knew what the place was.

A dangerous world of demons and monsters.

However, there were xenophobics in Naxanore.

In a way, the Sulpicians are like their own creatures.

Luther, who was attached, was proud to see them expand and become more resourceful.

“You're doing great. ”

Luther's gaze returned to the Dragon Realm.

The first thing that stands out is that the monster realm is gone.

Instead, there were long borders.

It crosses the east and west of the continent, midway through monster space.

The desert disappeared and the forest grew.

Luther sweeps through the heterosexuals in the Dragon Realm.

Elves and dwarves. And the Demibeasts were together.

They also blended with the surrounding environment, casting the sanctuary like snow and elmont, whether they had overcome the painful past or not.

Luther thought things were going really sophisticated.

“The poisonous creatures that touched my trail have flourished. ”

I thought it might be his influence.

I thought it was going well, but I thought the world might have changed with my own influence.

“It's much better than the past, when you almost got dominated by the Demon King of Naxanore. ”

It was a future that was changed by itself, but this was enough.

The satisfaction of Luther, who had taken a full look around the world, was there.

Suddenly he frowns.

“Strange?”

I didn't know when I looked at it in its entirety, but when I looked closely, I felt a facade.

The beginning of the satellite was the border zone.

We built a high wall near each other's territory, and it was as if we were trying to prepare for war.

Poor generosity.

Luther observed a border focus.

And I caught where the riots took place.

The Elves and the Demibeasts and the Humans were dealing with each other.

Each began to sound, and suddenly they took out their weapons and began to fight.

Luther's face changed.

Blood flows and attacks each other fiercely.

Elves and Demibeasts. And they die by sprinkling blood with nothing to cover them.

After a while, when the reinforcements arrived, they retreated slowly with each other's nerve wars.

After watching all that, Luther shook his head without even knowing it.

“War still exists. ”

There was a battle between humans and xenophobia.

What happened?

Luther doubts it, but after a moment of deep thought, he shakes his head.

“Now I take my hands off. ”

Whether you're at war or not, you don't know.

You are now completely free.

“As you wish, live for me. ”

It was Luther's commitment after he woke up again.

I pledged I would no longer interfere everywhere and put myself in a sense of responsibility and obligation.

“Let's find an old relationship. ”

He started looking for Chiara.

Chiara is the Grand Sword Master.

There is no need to thoroughly search.

However, Chiara was not seen.

“Not here. ”

Then there is only one place.

Luther turns his head.

In the past, he saw the world of creation.

The world of creation is filled with manna by the Rune language.

Where is Chiara?

A meticulous look at Luther was no more than flawed.

Chiara lay beside her body.

But he was in terrible shape.

Luther immediately moved to the world of creation.

And injected his consciousness into his body.

The body died, but if I wanted to go in, I could be reborn.

There was also a time stop at the end, so the body was neither damaged nor damaged.

The conscious router lifts the slowly wrapped eyelids.

There was a difference between observing from afar and seeing the world directly in the flesh.

“You're in good hands. ”

When Luther first laid down his body, it was a small meadow, and now a dense forest surrounds their place like a shield.

It was like some kind of hideout.

The surrounding scenery was there.

On his feet, Luther carefully examines Chiara, who lies next to him.

The Rune Language of his creation was written around Chiara.

It's a magician.

Luther interpreted the enchantment.

It said Rune language that slows down time and stops physical activity.

The skill was immature, but it seemed to work.

Chiara was deep asleep like a princess in the forest.

Luther looks at the sleeping Chiara with a sad smile.

“You chose to sleep as long as I can't stand the wait. ”

I told you to call me if you needed me, but I couldn't.

Instead, I decided to sleep like myself.

Luther nods as she looks at Chiara's choice.

“How long has it been since Chiara made this choice? ”

Chiara was not an idle man.

She was the captain of the pack that led the Demibeasts.

Then Chiara chooses a long sleep to wait for herself.

Perhaps he decided not to wait until he finished what he had to do.

So how much time has passed in the process?

Luther wipes out the magic camp around her rather than slippery looking at Chiara.

Then he approached Chiara and whispered.

“Chiara. I'm back. Now get up.”

The voice that I've been waiting for has become a beacon.

Chiara's eyelids shake, revealing beautiful eyes like a clear lake within minutes.

I regained consciousness and identified the target in front of me.

Chiara shed tears without a word.

Luther smiles faintly.

“Long time no see.”

“Yes.”

When I got up, Chiara hugged Luther without saying.

The sun was long.

Waiting for Chiara to calm down, she was surprisingly calm.

“Thank you for coming back. ”

Before I saw him again, Chiara was calm.

Luther smiles.

“You promised to come back, so you must come back. ”

“I knew Luther would come back. ”

“Is that why you slept next to me? ”

“I had nothing to do after what I had to do. All I could do was wait. That's why I chose to sleep next to you because I waited all night without Haril. ”

“In conclusion, I think I did a good job. ”

“Yes, but I came back too late. ”

“Too late? How long has it been? ”

“I'm tired of waiting, so I don't know. But it took me about a hundred years before Luther left and I chose to go to sleep. ”

“A hundred years? It's too late.”

“It's time before I go to sleep, too. I don't know how long it's been since. ”

“Let's ask the boy who's coming. ”

Luther threw his gaze in the direction they were coming.

The owner of the forthcoming Popular Movement was a Demibeast girl.