A Wish to Grab Happiness

At the bottom of the earth the King of Man contests the throne.The wind and thunder came upon each other, and righteousness and evil conflicted.

The kingdom of some sort was a crucible of conflict.

Natural human attributes are not extremes, they are vaguely swinging.In the first place, the coloration of attributes itself is influenced by human vain perceptions.

In the battlefield called King's City, it is stained with colorful leaking air.It's as if God is waving Saiko to decide an era here.

But that's why not everyone is waiting for Saiko.Instead, many people are clanging their teeth for their own survival.

"Never let soldiers in!Think if you pull here, the King's City will fall! "

Westerine-Guerre, who broke up with her sister, was still taking command of the soldiers without knowing all the circumstances.Without knowing the true nature of the lightning that fell in front of the castle gate, the meaning of the flames that cover the walls of the castle cannot be deciphered.I just want to break my knees and pray in fear if I can.

But Vestaline knew what was coming out of it.They took everything without knowing it, and everything was over without knowing it.I'm sorry about that again.

The old Royal Army is attached to the walls without losing its courageous momentum.The gate was knocked down.Vestaline continued to receive a small group of incoming troops from the inside of the castle gate.

Even though there was a hole in the ground, the army just couldn't move forward.There is no problem if you divide it into small units.The army will never stop if there is room to enter.Because fighting the army is the will to fight.No one excels them in their efforts to fight.

Now Vestaline's thoughts were limited to preserving the spot.I can't afford to worry about anything else.

If the enemy forces are allowed to enter King's Landing, there will be no room for a few disadvantaged new Royal Armies to win.

─ Eeeeee!

Vestaline's agitation does not end.The soldiers in front are still under control.We can contain the soldiers who are covering the wall.

But that's all. I don't think I can get rid of it.It just twitches and keeps spitting out this extra space.

The enemy still has reinforcements from the Western Lower and Free City States.It will arrive within a day and a night.

Even though her cheeks were numb and she was changing shape without knowing it, Vestaline noticed.

It was because she was the mercenary's lord and honored Princess Iron and Steel that I realized.Even so, the number of people who have come to see the battlefield is not small.

So I see. This is pushed in.

There are no heroes here to decide the battlefield.There are only huge commanders and soldiers.Then naturally things will happen, and the few will be overwhelmed by many.

If it is true, it is the degree of loss. There is a big difference that cannot be reached.

But Vestaline shouted with a battle axe on her shoulder.You can see things like ladders in big holes and enemy soldiers climbing the wall.

"--We will not retreat. I can't lose!It is we who give the hero the sound of the victory bell! "

Led by mercenaries, Vestaline rushed into the enemy's army.Sprays blood before the axe blinks.The mercenaries obeyed him.

Both Vestaline and the mercenaries naturally laughed at themselves.

Everyone thought he would fight with his chest up.I could have imagined that it would not be a disadvantage.That's why no one could retreat.

Westerine thinks that his greatest ability to be a hero is neither his martial arts nor his fortune, nor his ability to act.

It's the power to convince people of their absurd delusions.

In retrospect, there is also the existence of Sigilism, the mercenaries of Vestaline, and the new kingdom.He appeared in history to be dragged by his ridiculous delusions.Awaken and raise those who were supposed to have been asleep.

That's how he keeps running and stays here.How can I retreat?

It was familiar to Vestaline and the mercenaries.Fewer battles have ever been serious.Counting battles that seemed to be dominant.

Then now we're just trying to kill ourselves.A disadvantage, even if you can see defeat.There is no other way.

― Dear Vestaline!

One of the soldiers shouted.Looking back, he wondered if the enemy soldiers had gotten caught somewhere else.The battle axe and the bragging steel armor were painted with blood.

But no. The soldiers were looking at the center of the city, not the outside walls.The other soldiers, too. Only Vestaline was wearing a helmet, so she was late to notice.

--I saw the light.

In my opinion, the new kingdom has always been at a disadvantage in this mythical bloodbath.Even though he barely continued his antagonism, the balance continued to lean toward the side of the old kingdom and was just being attacked.

However, at this time, the light spoke, as if it were a wave of peace.

─ I'll remind you what the most beautiful thing is left.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

Jill glances at his fingers.The fingertips formed by the soul are changing shape.It didn't break. It's melting.

Jill's fingers were transformed, as if the wax doll were in heat and collapsing its shape.The fingertips that touched Lew's soul.

Don't be ridiculous. Jill murmurs without moving his throat.Lew no longer had enough magic or health to resist.It is the prerogative of Zilluir, the Lord of the Soul, to imitate the movement of the soul alone.No man or magic can defy anyone if they become a soul.

Revealing his agitation, Jill widened his pale eyes.

Look at it. Holding Lew's body down, it stared back straight at Jill.

"I asked who you were pointing at?Are you deaf?Then watch your mouth move.If you can't do that, feel it.If you can't feel it, you can die. "

Ha! Then the Lord of Voices sighed with a great sigh.How dare you enumerate words so much as you think your tongue turns around.

Guren's hair and long limbs.A nose bridge that seems to have been shaped by a craftsman.She stands there, shaking so many jewels around her that Lew can't compare to her.

She sighed again.

"I like beautiful things.I like beautiful things. Even the way of life is ugly.Whether it's subjective or objective, certain beauty and ugliness always exist.In this world, righteousness and evil were lost, but beauty and ugliness persisted in all times.Then the truth should be beauty and ugliness, right? "

Proud shore, uplifting confidence and overwhelming beauty.Above all, it shines like a jewel.

I am convinced. It is no different from the jewel Ba-Agatos, which is lined up in Jill's records.A large jewel on her chest makes her shine brighter.

But it is.

"... you must have handed over the original and vanished."

"Yes, that's right. That's why I can't resist.This supreme jewel of mine should be beautiful in life and death.I can't wait to look like this.But still, I can't wait for you to survive. "

He sighs repeatedly as he shows himself holding his head.She looked like she was making a fool of herself and was seriously worried.

Rather than having a conversation with Jill, she was just spitting out what she wanted to say.

"What do you have to live with?

The age of mythology is over.Our time and appearance are over.It's too ugly to keep saying that this stage is mine.So I handed everything over to the next gem.So satisfied, for me, on the most fulfilled day of my life, I died. "

For a moment, Agathos glanced at Leu, holding him in his arms, as if he were merciful.The hand that touches Lew without consciousness is as delicate as if it were silk thread.

Agatos puts the treasure in his chest and leaves Lew in a jewel. After a moment of meditation, he kicks up the ground.I steered the jewels in an instant and ran through space.Flying freely through the sky, staring at all of the earth looks only like the woman she once was.

Agathos ran up to heaven, and looked down upon the earth.

At this moment, the loving smile I just showed you blows up.Both eyes were opened with rage, and the magic coming from the whole body was twisted.All of her natural beauty is wrapped in anger.

"--Even though it is. You hurt my beloved jewels and even put your hands on my soul.Whether it's shadows or true, I don't know.Die, and disappear. If it's not the end, show it to me.I'll even screw you down. "

The white aurora forms a sphere and rises around Agatos.The heat that Lew emitted burned the universe with light that seemed weak.Jill understood in an instant what would happen if it fell.

It's like a fingertip that's clogged and melted away all your soul.

"I'll remind you what the most beautiful thing is."

A white hot line. The heavy rain fell on King's Landing.It's like trying to push back this bloodbath.