A Wish to Grab Happiness

Desert breeder. Reasonable beast.

Southern Magic Eye Doha Sula.

He once transformed the new green space into a desert, and now his soul is tied to a ring, and even his magic eye is lost. It was a long way from the peak of the Wicked Beast. No, it would be suspicious to call it a demon beast anymore.

But Doha Sula didn't mind. With all his pride in being a beast, he essentially hates beasts.

Magic beasts have power. On the contrary, there is only power. It's a will-less force. A beast can only instinctively devour, eat, and enlarge itself.

In this way, you will eventually be defeated under the great "will". The will that appeared before Doha Sula was Ultia.

That's why he decided to stay with Ultia. I decided to imitate a human being. She was a noble hero with a strong will among humans.

Doha Sula believed that if she imitated, she would eventually have the will to do so.

In the snow, a magical beast is eating the witch Baronus.

----The beast is a powerful lump of sand. Sometimes it takes the form of a beast, sometimes it takes the form of a whale and crawls the earth.

I'm sure this beast doesn't have a real face. If not, only the pale corners that protrude from the sand and the eyes that do not show the bottom.

They jumped out of the snow, poking their teeth deep into the witch's neck. Almost at the same time as the witch raised the earth. It seemed to have been aimed at that moment.

"Ah, ah... I see. That magic eye, Doo! You seem to have forgotten my discipline!

The witch Baronus cried as she saw the beast of sand being eaten by her throat. It must be because the magic eyes were burned out. The ambush worked as effectively as she knew it was lost.

"It's been a long time since you killed my family. There was no day when I didn't think of you. It's my will to kill you."

For an amorphous sand beast, the mouth was not one. As he speaks through the wind, he wraps the sand around the witch's body. First your eyes, then your fingers, and then your whole body.

Coagulation with sand easily penetrates the skin and breaks bones. It's a weapon that can easily slaughter organisms if you enter the body. Every time I bite off a witch's body, Doha Sula remembers her old days. In my body, white teeth protruded many times.

The witch spits blood out of her mouth and says.

"Ha, ha.... you wanted to be like me, and I guess you're gone. I'm sorry."

"Do something you don't have in mind."

Doha Sula threw up but didn't slow down the offensive. I broke all of the witch's fingers and tightened them up without crushing her body. If it's an organism, it's definitely going to die. When Doha Sula was greater, many creatures died alike just because he changed his beds.

I didn't like Doha Sula. Increasingly, I found myself returning before I met Ultia. Reason is about to melt into instinct.

"It's true, Doo. When you... left me, I was really... sad."

Covered in sand, the witch said as her body was pierced with white teeth. It is as if it were to reveal its true heart at the moment of death.

Doha Sula feels strange in her heart. It's not that I'm feeling emotional. But her words were enough to remind me of a nostalgic past.

― ― It can be said that the species called the Magic Eye tribe was born by the hand of the witch Baronus.

She knew how to specially smelt the beast's eyes. No, you should say you created it. The Alchemist transforms the scrap of iron into gold. The witch turned a mere beast into a Magic Eye Beast.

Initially, the Magic Eye Beast was just a Magic Eye beast, but with each passing generation, it was able to combine its proper constitution to be called the Magic Eye Beast.

The body became more shaped by the nature of the magic eye. It's like asserting that the Magic Eye itself is the main body.

The beast's body is closer to the power of the eye. The fact that the body of Doha Sula is a collection of sand can also be said to be due to the Magic Eye.

However, there were very few things that worried about such a physical transformation. There is a great king, and there is a great Magic Eye. That's all there is to a Magic Beast who is a believer in power. Besides, I was able to shape and pseudo-form as many as I wanted.

That's why, until the day the witches captured all the Magic Eyes, they didn't spare any respect for Baronus.

"... then why are you acting like you're going to destroy us! Nobody, you must have destroyed us!

Doha Sula said with suspicion of old age. In the meantime, there is no mercy for the sand movement. Tighten the witch's body and crush her bones. Now the witch will not perish. We have no choice but to keep killing the witch's body until it's destroyed.

The voice echoes through magic.

"What a surprise. You hated your clan enough. They would have hated me."

"Besides, it's not the same story."

It's not the same thing that I hated them and I'm glad they're lost. It is rare for people who claim to hate humans to truly want all humans to perish.

That's right. The witch nodded. Then you add it with a whisper.

"It's easy."

In a moment, Doha Sula broke the gorgeous neck of the witch. Intuition of creepiness and overflowing madness. I felt that the world that had been certain just now had collapsed with all the joints lost.

The witch laughed.

"--If the livestock gets fat, they'll eat it.

A witch who bites immorality, kills ethics, and prefers obsolescence crawls out of shadows, crushing bones all over her body.

Doha Sula tried to poke her white fangs, but the witch couldn't reach her anymore. Rather, the witch was covered in shadows to enjoy even the appearance.

From time immemorial, shadows have been one of the symbols of death.

From the day he was born, the shadow shall be with him, and he shall not depart from him, and shall eventually take him away, and vanish. It is a depiction of the living body and ends with it.

"You, no, you should have died! If you can't die, you're done here!

"Oh, Doo. You monsters turn humans into livestock. I was just trying to do the same thing. Why not? Even if I turn into magic, the spirit is human. I am human for as long as the spirit is human. --What's wrong with a man of all ages turning a beast into a domestic animal?

The witch laughs with a really funny smile. I tried to suppress it, but the laughter didn't stop. The sand still surrounds her, but the shadow protects her.

"No, but don't worry, Doo. Except for you. You're not a livestock."

The witch stretched out her hands as she embraced the sand trying to crush herself. A sumptuous body contains calories that can easily kill Magic Beasts. She smiled at Doha Sula, who didn't even respond.

"You are my dog. [M] I knew you'd come back to me eventually. Your dog doesn't have the will. Welcome back, Doo. I felt like I forgot something."

Besides, the witch said she'd forgotten about you until now.

The shadow swallows the sand. It is a natural consequence of the flow of water from upstream to downstream. The force relationship returned to normal.

Doha Sula saw the sight - seeing her body being eaten, she had two emotions.

One is the rage that seems to be overflowing. I feel nauseated by the unfaithfulness of not even a single arrow being rewarded by the former king, who has abandoned his family as cattle and his own as a dog. There was a zombie appeal to instinct.

The other is abandonment.

No matter how stubborn she is, this witch does not put her teeth on. Because I'm a Magus, I've lost my magic eye, so it doesn't mean I'm invincible.

I'm sure Doha Sula thinks she lost, even if she was in perfect shape. Having come to this, he was not sure that he was moving with will. Even standing in front of a witch might have been danced in her palm.

There is no story of a beast beating a witch. The Beast is always a witch's messenger.

I can't win on my own. But I have to kill him.

So, Doha Sula.

"--penetrate the canopy. You covered the sky from the day you were born."

From the beginning, I entrusted the victory and defeat to a willing dragon. I took away enough witch vision and time.

His last word was a curse.

"You die like a beast."

With words, the sand vanished into the shadows.