A Wish to Grab Happiness

While listening to the fierce words of Zebrelilith, she stares at her eyes that remember even the treacherous femininity. At the same time, I wrapped my fingers around the magic sword.

A person who turns liquids into meat, organs, and brains. It is difficult to kill it with a sword. I've never heard the anecdotes of many heroes say that they essentially slashed and killed water.

Still.

"- I'm so glad you're my enemy. Die here without leaving anything behind."

I held my magic sword on my shoulder. While spreading his legs, all his nasty imaginations rushed around his head. The inside of my mouth was dry.

Zebrellis is the Virgin Mary of the Devil, who always eats things and keeps producing demons. There is no doubt that he was once the god of the magicians, even though he fell to zero. I am still pregnant and giving birth to Sang-mo.

Therefore, if what he says is true. If only humans were truly transformed into magic.

How many of the magical people I've been killing and the soldiers I've been killing, how many of the kids he's created?

I killed a few people who stood up to him.

"Oh, are you going to blaspheme God? It doesn't lead to good results, and it's impossible. God is absolute. I think it would be better to be friends than that, and I think it would be fun."

"If God is so absolute, blasphemy is not born in itself. I can do it. I have words."

"Words are always expressions of desire. Organisms live because they have aspirations. Even an impossible desire, it is the food of life. There's nothing wrong with saying that. I appreciate how such creatures are."

While keeping her close to humans, her words are transcendent. It is claimed that the choice of words that overlook organisms lies outside their boundaries.

Turn your gaze to the other Eldis. With a stronger grip on the pattern, the Magic Sword squeezed magic from my body and enhanced the glow of purple electricity.

Draw a line with a sword. The Zebrellis skull was shaken out again. A magical sword slashes the top half of her face. There is no point in God being a liquid, even if it is a creature with fatal wounds. But enough time to get Eldis ready.

But the girl smiled like that. My throat is ringing. A cold thing crawled up from my toes.

"I don't even know what you're talking about. We were disgusted with the creators of mechanical tricks. They had no arrogance, no arrogance, no disrespect."

Machine tricks. Sounds familiar. Not all memories are clear, but there are memories of Gear Laboul saying similar things. Was it the gods of mechanics at that time? Rabul said that they were the first gods.

But I couldn't keep an eye on such a word right now. Every time Zebrellis utters a word, the chills get stronger. My heart sounded like an alarm, and I even started to remember dizziness.

-It's intuitive. We have to keep his mouth shut. That is all that is suddenly needed.

Exhaustively, Eldis's excess spells were brought to this scene. A dense curse that prepares a human being to escape life by simply entering his sight. It's even called the origin spell. Some of the black water evaporated in response to the curse.

"--That's why I destroyed them. But I'm not like them. If I were God, everything in this world would be immersed in magic, and everything in this world would be bound together in a magical union."

But Zebrelilith continued her words without even letting it pass. She doesn't even feel a single danger, as no one feels threatened by a part of her skin being bitten by insects.

"- So let's be friends.

The feeling of an eagle gripping your heart. It stiffens your body as if it were chained.

So I finally realized.

- I shouldn't have come near him.

The age of mythology, the age when the Sandman was more dense than today. Words had stronger magic. Sometimes it deludes people, drives them crazy, and subjugates them. The spells of this era are so vivid that they are unmatched.

This place is in the belly of Zebrellis, the ancestors of many magic. The magic conceives in every word.

Soon, I couldn't see Zebrellis. I don't see a sad look, anger, or sadness. No, maybe God doesn't have a face.

Only my voice sounded like a demon.

"Now, call me by my name, unknown magician. Calling my name is a tribute to the times when I was the God who reigned over the world. It's all retrospective, not retrospective. In mythology, time goes back as much as it takes. Be part of my myth."

Until this point, I realized that I had mistakenly seen the essence of Zebrellis.

Past trajectories and Shadrapto's words. From that, she understood that her essence was to bring down the devil.

But no. The essence of the giant King Frimslat was infinite destruction, unlike the essence of the Tenjo Dragon Vrigant, which was a blasphemous pillage.

― ― Assimilation without exception is the essence of the spiritual god Zebrelilis.

She has probably swallowed the Fae like this in the past. By "friend" she means assimilating herself by giving herself a new life.

Heavy air drifted through my lungs. The feeling of the devil sometimes outweighs the physical feeling. What you feel from your skin becomes obscure, and nervous organs run wild and bounce around.

I saw Eldis's knee break. She'll be worse than me. She inherited the power of Drigman, who once served this god. How poor is the spirit of an individual to confront God?

--I had to admit it. Zebrellis is no doubt a god, even though he has fallen to zero.

God stares at all things and lays flat. It has the power to crush rationality and tear the joints of the world apart. It is too hard to believe that there has been a victory for all. I even feel the irrationality of the world.

I can't even move one finger. I didn't even feel like being beaten up for the first time in a long time. I thought I'd come a long way, but there's still a wall too big in front of me. Altia is foolish - she can't even reach Zebrelilis.

It may have been reckless to stand up to the magic of ruling the world in the first place and not eating up the world now. It will only be allowed in a hero's jar. I can't even get the strategy I was thinking to work.

How meaningful is it that you asked Shadrapto and Lew?

"Ha, ahh..."

I exhaled. My knees collapse.

Yeah, it's been a while. Crawling on the ground, eating your teeth, despairing.

To be honest, I knew. I knew it. A mortal chases a hero. Something like this is bound to come at its limit somewhere. As Vrigant said, if there is a beginning, there is an end. The end is coming for me.

It's just that it was here. After all, it's the same as when I was stupid. Together with giving up, I had to say goodbye to me.

"... Rugish! I'm fine, don't worry about me!

I saw Eldis speaking up. I can't see my heart breaking while I'm kneeling. A hero in the corner of a boulder.

"Yes, you're Rugis. Call me by my name. You and me. I can be such a good friend."

Zero down God says. No harm, no malice, no mistake, good intentions. The voice was irresistibly sweet. Even the urge to pierce your ears here now drives you. I even wanted to make the words I just heard the last time I heard them in my life.

God's temptation is so beautiful and unbearable.

"... he's my knight. Let's stop putting out our hands. I don't need anything more. Can't you control it?"

I saw Eldis stand up with his fluffy legs. She is still standing with a weakness that is likely to be jumped by one of Zebrelilith's gazes.

Eldis, who thought he would remain mentally weak when he met him, no longer possessed enough qualities as a queen and hero.

The girl who was broken in her old days is now standing as a hero. I don't know, try to protect me.

I laughed at myself without thinking. I realized how many times I've been saved, and I wanted her to abandon me and run away.

It would have been easier for you to say that you didn't know anymore and run away. I feel nauseous about her shallowness, knowing that she is never an elf to do such a thing.

That's right. I can't escape or despair. I am a knight and a hero to her. Then there is only one way we can take it now.

It was easy. All you have to do is throw away what you've been desperately insisting on.

Hold the Magic Sword firmly. I nodded and replied to the magic sent by the Magic Sword and asked about our reaction.

--Then the black mixed violet flash twisted Zebrelilith's neck again. Black water bounced and flew and evaporated.

"... oh. I see."

Zebrelilith rebuilds her body again, as the meeting point said. I cut his body apart and slaughtered him. I already know how to kill herself. After that, I just wondered if I could do it.

"Yes, you killed her, Vrigant - Magus Lugis. That's what people don't get to us."

"- I don't know. God and the dragon will eventually die. You've already killed enough. Stay here and die for once. Great Magic"

- Unlock the original. The Magic Sword clearly told me that my body would no longer be human.

I heard a powerful gear spinning around in my body.