People are terribly genius when it comes to imagining dark things. The more afraid you are, the deeper the darkness deepens and the light closes.

The more you close it, the more enlarged your imagination becomes by the time it's amazing.

The origins of manufacturing are delusional. People imagine behind their brains the finished form of fantasy they have. Count backwards and follow the path to getting there.

Before creation there is imagination, paranoia......

Non had a sister named Victoria.

Non and the others found a source of magic in the village cave. It emitted particles of light around.

It didn't take long before Non used fire to illuminate the darkness from where there was nothing. That was the first magic.

One day, a merchant stopped by the village and found the source, just like the others.

His name was Detroit Light, he said. When Non and others invented magic, it spread to the world in an instant. With the name of Nong et al.

The magic has already leaked into the world before Nong et al found its source.

And people took a leap forward with the elucidation of magic and the creation of witchcraft.

Many magicians are born, and when you see the light in magic, your dreams break and you die. Many of them, then, who lived in the early days of magic's birth, continued to dream magically even during death that they were not alive enough. It's the golden age.

At the time, the Banome was more united than just one country. The only world without dispute. The era of dreams where magic was magical. Then people get used to dreams sooner or later. A man's greed is unknown to the bottom. Wherever you seek and find out to die, the next greed will arise.

That's the same as the others. The village was attacked because of it. My family was killed. By the magic created by Nong et al. ….

Together they threw themselves to the bottom of the valley.

But I couldn't die. I didn't even know that there was an abyss living in it, and I began to travel the continent saying that surviving meant something.

One day I met a strange creature who said he had crossed the ocean. It looks like a person, but it had two white ears on its head. White, clear hair and white skin too.

The ancestor of a species whose name is Naitzert Catharlia and is now called the Beast Man in Banome. Later Beast King.

At the time of her encounter, Noon and his sister had a certain problem. That means that when I got older, I stayed a child and didn't grow up at all.

"How old is Adams?

Naitsart asked intriguingly.

"I'm seventeen and Victoria's twenty. I've been like this for a long time before I turned 6, I wonder if I was 9 or 10 for Victoria."

It's a bustling town restaurant. Lunch was here, and Nong and the others surrounded the terrace.

I still remember the flowing mess on that street. It's like holding a scream in your throat, 'cause I remember the feeling of being stuck. At the time, Non had even given up his pessimistic expression to his sister. I thought I should neither despair nor frenzy.

The impact of the abyss.

Non and the others said, "Abyss?" I asked him what the word meant.

Old "He was also on my continent. Someone who no longer has flesh on the border at some point. He was so strong, he was good at witchcraft. He said," The people who lived in the abyss will not be able to overuse magic, as if time had stopped. "

"That's troublesome!

I took a seat with Victoria looking serious.

Naitsart's story was only painful for Victoria. Same as Noon.

Leaving the store, his sister left the town and walked on the earth with nothing as she had fallen into self-inflicted abandonment. Behind him, Naitsart followed.

"Victoria, let's see if we can remove the abyss. Naitsart said he could help."

"I can't!

Victoria let go.

"Adams, it must be hard for you too, isn't it? You know this can't be removed."

"Why, what makes you think that?

"We understand what this is. After I jumped to the bottom of the valley, I also know that something that I can't explain was born in us and because of it, I'm superior to all the magicians around me!

Then I couldn't feel it at the time. I guess I didn't understand the abyss better than my sister. I didn't know what that word meant.

"The abyss is a man of understanding!

I felt something pathological about Victoria's expression of words.

Non at that time could not help but show disgust. But I should have been sympathetic - it was too late when I thought so.

"Eyes like that until you..."

My sister turned her back on Non. I looked at Non and pretended to be frightened, turning my eyes to frustration and disgust. Spreading the black wings from his back, he went somewhere without even telling him where he was going.

Non couldn't stop it. After I told him everything with my eyes, I didn't have the courage to stand in front of my sister. I understood my sister better than anyone else, my sister also gave me a...

My sister took the pain for herself. I truncated that the comfort and sympathy of others was hypocrisy. My thoughts and feelings were the real thing, and that of others made it something else altogether.

He who knows his sister well creeps out his sister, who is still a child, and says he is good and somehow understands and he is a good man. Something similar happened. I guess the only way to protect myself from them was to refuse.

Satisfied with their understanding of something completely different and irrelevant to themselves, they are laughing.

- A while later, the king's capital perished.

The mastermind told the story from the survival of the capital that it was Victoria, and Dettlewright taught me. There is no direct connection between my sister's wounds and Wang Du. That's just impulsive, or if it isn't, Noon won't know anymore.

Adams, we have to stop Victoria.

"That's not Victoria anymore. Not even my sister. Victoria, I know, had already fallen to the bottom of the valley."

It was an incident at the campsite of a refugee flowing from Wang Du.

While sitting at the temporarily built tavern seat, Non and the others spoke of his sister. Naitsart left it to Non to watch.

"I heard about your home town being attacked. Isn't she the only flesh and blood parent for you?

"In a man's short life, the people he meets are miracles themselves. Meetings change lives. But, Dettlelight, look at me. Where the hell am I gonna have a lifetime as a person? I'm 23."

"Victoria was 25 or three years older than you."

"I will remain six years old for as long as I live. Can you say this is human, can you say life? Will the flesh perish soon..."

"It doesn't matter, being your sister."

"My sister resented people's common sense, like that. You have no idea. [M] The world will give you a back finger if you stay a child forever. Naitsart, in your place of birth, you called someone like your sister a fool in the abyss, didn't you?

"Yep. When swallowed by the abyss, he loses himself, and the person starts an indiscriminate attack"

"How can I save a fool?

"I'm going to have to kill you. It's the only way to take away the flesh..."

"Wait, then Victoria will!

Dettlewright's voice was grieving. I really thought you wanted to save my sister.

"It's okay, because the fool was stained before she was swallowed by the abyss and her consciousness never dies"

"How far is the monster, we..."

I couldn't help it because I could see my sister screaming.

Words don't make sense. People never really understand each other. That's paranoid. In certain ideals, people assume that they can understand. Convince yourself of the stereotypes side by side.

The deep understanding that Nong et al. continue to seek somewhere deep in their hearts is nothing but crap to the extent of laughing with their noses for many others. My sister also understands so that Noh understands.

I guess I saw a bunch of people crap like that, my sister. That's why I attacked the King's Capital. Because it was unpleasant.

Non affirmed his sister......

Dettlewright waited for Noon's reply.

Then suddenly the ground swayed before Non answered.

The refugees screamed and there was confusion in the camp. Screams of women and children, voices of decrees and orders that intersect.

- In the sky, some big light passed.

"What, is that..."

Dettlewright lost his word, and Noun and Naitsart pursued him with their eyes.

The light proceeded through the sky and gradually began to fall.

"That direction..."

"The Great Forest, Naitsart, let's go."

"Wait, both of you!

Ending the story of the detourlights with a good addition, Non and the others continued their journey.

The meteorite fell in a dense area of trees called the Great Forest. Non and the others ran for the general position of fallen interest.

At that time the sons and daughters were overflowing with purity. I forgot my sister, just enjoyed the adventure and ran through the trees.

"I'm the best!

Naitzert on his destination was bewildered and staring at something.

The place where the light supposedly fell was a lake. There was a little land there, and there was someone there.

"Is anyone there?

It looked back as if it had noticed the voice.

It walked slowly over the lake and approached.

"Are you..."

He kept a good distance from Nong et al and stopped on the water.

Bull horns on the head. Bat-like wings on the back. And a dragon-like tail grew from the base of his ass.

They were confused by the creatures they had never seen before.

"Hey there woman, mate with me!

That's the first demon king to rule the Great Forest afterwards - Rosev's first words.

Naitsart initially hated him terribly.

A newborn child to describe Rosev in a nutshell when we met.

He was lacking in the language of the continent and sometimes he could not speak. but it also improved as we continued our journey. It's not normal. It's too early. The ability to learn was not the ratio of humans or beasts.

But it's his amnesia that hasn't gone back forever. Rosev didn't remember who he was and why he was in that lake, before that.

Rosev sometimes looked up at the sky.

I used to empty my mouth and look stupid as if my contents had fallen out. He had a head screw flying somewhere.

But that was also the good thing about Rosev. I don't care if the vessel is big and small, I don't complain about the taste. Always shut up and eat Naitsart handicrafts that suck at cooking. Even immortal non is such a nasty meal.

It's just that it's in the Great Forest. Stepping out of the woods, his temper became rough. I trembled in anger as to why the earth was withering.

But if we go back to the Great Forest...

"Still, you don't have any greenery around there. It's not the same as the Great Forest, it's good here."

Rosev loved nature. Especially the green land.

I didn't want to talk about my sister. Rosev, the boulder, too, has always come to realize its discomfort.

"You guys always ignore me when I say something about rough land, but what does that mean? Do the two have any other means of communicating information besides words, for example with telepathy? If so, I'd love to know."

I didn't lie about the mention of Innocent Rosev, and Noon told me honestly when it happened. Why most of this continent is doomed. Reasons why we are still on our way to doom. And about Victoria.

"It's a difficult story."

Rosev opened his mouth and looked up at the sky. The silent length since then has been the highest ever.