A Wish to Grab Happiness

― ― Death of Zebrelilis the Great Devil and the fall of Fort Medraut.

A few moments later from the battlefield, the flash alert, delivered to the King's Capital's office, blew away the consciousness of Phyllos, the principal of the new kingdom.

No, she's not the only one.A nobleman's building, Biomondor, on the Virgin Matthia of the Sigil.Numerous nobles and officials working in the office were deprived of consciousness.

"Your Excellency has also assembled an advance party on our way.I thought we'd be there by now. "

"... daunting. Thank you for the message. Stand back and rest."

Phyllos put his glasses back in his hand and then made a quiet voice.I finally realized that my fingers were trembling with the sound of stirring.

The circulation of a drop of blood in the body was clearly felt.One breath. Then I finally swallowed the words of the decree into my heart.

Death of the Great Demon Zebrelilis.- He's dead, that monster.The great demon that devoured and killed so many heroes, trampled the earth and vandalized the land.

But there's no cheering in the office.

"... no, haha.Whether it is true or not.It's hard to believe. "

Biomondol was the first one to murmur.It's a choice of words to speak for everyone on the spot.

This is the center of state administration.Sometimes, false reports and information jump in when it comes to alerts.It is their job to sort them and to sweep away what is not needed.

But the words of Biomondor had no colour of suspicion.Instead, he dared to leak words to calm himself down.

Even the voice trembled, and he fell down with his eyes closed.

"But if it's true...The monster who was trying to vandalize my country and crush King's Landing is dead...He's dead, Your Majesty!

There were nobles and officials, including Biomondor, and even Phyllos had feelings he couldn't bear.Perhaps everyone with the Garrison kingdom as their homeland did.

Some sentiments toward Zebrelilis are isolated between humans from other countries and garrisons.

Evil that awakens from the mythical world and ravages beyond all of human intelligence.Those who caused great calamity and were mentioned as the cause of the resurrection of many magicians.The Great Demon swallowed 60,000 garrison army and caused the demonic era on the continent.

Some have lost relatives as a result of catastrophes, while others have been deprived of friends.Some will never see their loved ones again.

From the moment Zebrellis was resurrected, man had to be afraid again of the threat of the devil, the Magus.

As far as the Garrison kingdom was concerned, he even saw the future of losing the king's capital and becoming an exile.

--It's over.

There are still magicians.Neither has the Demon Beast been lost.But the greatest symbol was destroyed.

"I survived... I survived!The hero won!

The nobles and officials finally began to speak up.

If they told me that they didn't believe in Lugis, maybe they did.He was no longer even ready to die in King's Landing.

I don't know what to do.Many of the kingdoms have fled from the north.They knew.How huge and infinite it is.

I can sincerely believe how humans can win against this.Still half-hearted.Emotional disturbance, relief, consternation, and skepticism continue to swell.

"--Prepare to greet the hero.And since Fort Medraut fell, we can't afford to be alarmed.Even if the battle against magic takes a breath, the battle against people is right there. "

Mattia, who was relatively calm, said after coughing.The shaped eyebrows were frowned and I saw them trying to settle down.

What she says is true.The old Royal Army of 60,000 survived the disappearance of a spear called Zebrelilis, one of the two spears that was heading for King's Landing.

"Yes, of course, Madonna!But they're human!I'm not a beast anymore!If we are defeated, we can die as human beings without fear of being eaten!

Compared to biomondol, it's not like we don't know the situation.Rather, I may have been more sensitive to the smell of the battlefield than anyone else here.

Still, I can't suppress my upward spirits.

The series of battles since the appearance of the Great Demon Zebrelilis was no longer a low-level territorial struggle.It was a battle of demons and men, betting on the hegemony of the continent.

Phyllos finally calmed down and stared at the map on the table.

"No, the Virgin Matthia is right.The old Royal Army approaches this side every second.If we don't win here, all we have to do is wait for the execution table. "

The nobles and officials, including Biomondor, nodded with their lips closed to the voice of Philos, who stood up with his heels snapped.

Not everyone was originally submissive to the young queen, but some sense of unity was beginning to grow in them as a result of the Volvato victory and the current Zebrellis crusade.

It is a simple and extreme consciousness that this country belongs to us.

Phyllos gently grips his fingers in the sight of everyone.

"--This will be the last battle.Win or lose.Then try to win. "

In response to Phyllos' words, the officials begin to move.She envisioned the movement of the army in the map looking down, sparkling one glass.

The enemy is an army of 60,000.Though thousands of other squadrons will arrive first, it's not the right ratio to fight.The King's City is in the process of being rebuilt, but once it fell by magic.It was difficult to say that the defense was complete.

First, the defense of King's Landing will be effective only if it is coordinated with the surrounding fortifications.There is no structure that can withstand King's City alone.

So all we can get is to hold on to the enemy forces as long as they can and wait for Lugis to return.The target remains unchanged from King's Landing as long as the objective is to seize the crown.

From here on out, it's a fight between people.

But when my finger touched the map.Phyllos twisted his spine.Something chilly runs through my skin.

I wonder why.

The time of the devil was definitely over.There is no more magic in line with the Great Devil Zebrellis or Vrigant.So no matter how threatening the Magus are, it's only a matter of time before they're lost.

--But the endless cold and fear didn't stop.

What's the matter?The age of mythology is over.Even though it is.

One more step, one more step at this time.The myth itself approached, making Philos feel like he heard such a sound.

"Your Majesty, I'm late, but I need to hear one thing.It's a little hard to believe. "

It was Matthia who whispered beside me.It was pleasant for Phyllos that his pale eyes were there without shaking a single one.

"It's fine here.Tell me, Matia. "

She said it would be better if it were somewhat noisy than a lousy consultation room.Matthia stares at her for a moment and then sharpens her mighty spine.

"- I have received a document from the patriot sitting in the cathedral.I was able to confirm that the mark was authentic. "

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In the forest where the moonlight falls.I saw eyes of the same color on my golden hair.

The patron of the Catholic Church, Hert-Stanley, waves down a sword scattered with polite decoration and gold.One step will not allow you to follow, and the sharpness of the sword will not stop in your eyes.

Just one gesture made me imagine the supremacy, sucking the blood of the beast into the dead snow.It lasts several times.The beast in the form of a bird surrounding him is a small but overwhelming number.Still, it falls without even touching him with gold.

One swing, two swings - next, twelve in one breath.

The magic of the bird that began to show its back was slashed and killed from its back.

One of them saw him bleeding from his sword without even breathing.

"Another Beast Killer, Helt."

"Mr. Gallus."

Guardian Gallus-Gargantier stares at Helt in disdain.Rather than hate, she didn't seem to like it.

On the other hand, Helt rounded his eyes until he didn't know Gallus' attitude.

"That's right. I was told that.It will be our duty to destroy the Beast. "

Garras chewed his teeth without thinking of the answer.Words without emotion or excessive decoration.It looks no different than when we were both knights in the cathedral at the Great Temple of Frimsrat.

But that's why Gallus made his eyes roar like a beast.

"... it's a nasty excuse to go into the Wicked Beast's nest and crush yourself.If you were one of my men, you'd beat me to death. "

If you have to, it's only natural to get into the Wicked Beast's nest.

"If you need me."

But it didn't seem to Gallus that this crusade was necessary.There are no urban villages in the neighborhood, but they were only seen in the surrounding forests when the army passed by.No beast damage has been reported, and I don't think it was significant enough to get into the nest.

But it wasn't always the same, so what happened to Helt wasn't so bad.Rather, it would be just and good.

― ― But Gallus didn't look like a righteous messenger, with a helmet with a normal expression in the carcass of many beasts while returning blood under the moonlight.

Gallus' sharp instincts say he wasn't.

"What's the matter?Something's wrong, Mr. Gallus. "

Gallus swallowed the word, "Isn't it yours?"

"... it seems that Zebrelilis has been killed.A hero of the Sigil. "

"Wow, I'd love to meet you once.I can't believe I can crush the Great Demon.I don't know who he is. "

Pure, malicious and ironic words.

Gallus thought he was too pure white.Innocent and too pure, that's why the sword is free from any confusion or disturbance.

Gallus nodded and opened his mouth.

"I've never had a chance, either.You killed the Magus in the west, but he killed him in King's Landing.Kill the dragon in the upper east, and then Zebrelilis... if it's true, maybe he's not always human anymore. "

Gallus dared to look at the helt and say.That's what it meant to say that you weren't human either.But it doesn't seem to work for Helt.

"What is your name?Who's that? "

Gallus widened his eyes as if he had lost his temper.It seemed as if she was saying something.

"You know that too.- It's Lugis. Great evil.I wonder if it was called Rugis-Vrigant. "

Hearing his name, Helt opened his golden eyes.But I quickly narrowed it down and even showed a little confusion before saying it.

"- I see. I look forward to seeing you."

A dead snow butterfly was dancing under the moonlight.The footsteps of the new demonic era were approaching.