A Wish to Grab Happiness

Richard Permilis, the brave man who stood in the palace, still in his youth.However, the look and tone of voice were reminiscent of the repetition of certain years.

Neymar knew the language of old age and old age well.

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"Hey, hey... don't push yourself." Smile, I'm in a good mood.It's good to weep after all the tears. "

"Whose... is it...?!"

Neymar narrowed his words desperately.I feel that the presence in front of me is no longer a brave person.

I spit out an awful lot of blood from the inside of my body, and I guess I won't be able to escape death.Even so, Naofumi was definitely the old general she knew who laughed with a candy on her cheek.

Richard and Neymar, who had been separated at Fort Medrato and had never met, were finally reunited.However, this brief reunion immediately leads to a new separation.

That's why I say it.

"- I'm sorry. My Lord. I... I didn't make it to Your Lordship's rescue."

Neymar revealed his grief as he fell on Richard's collapsed body.The figure that reveals the regret of a lifetime makes Neymar's skinny figure appear thinner.

Richard tried to put his hand on his back, but immediately reconsidered and said.

"Are you stupid?" I'm not apologizing to a dead man.First, everyone has the right to take responsibility for their own death.If you don't want to die, I should have wrapped my tail around you and got away.I died for me.I can't let you apologize to me. "

"... it seems to be my Lordship's words, isn't it?"

"I don't know if you're like me."That's right, I'm me. "

But it was different for Neymar.The brave man I was so opposed to.He was just like another man, who only showed off his power and talent.

No, it's really someone else.It was a symbol of bravery.That's why I received Altia's favor.

It was no coincidence that Richard had regained his consciousness.Spiritual Artia gave himself power, and the pawns were named Great Heroes and Heroes.

Altia is no longer interested in those out of the box.A great hero who did not believe in justice and fought only one human is no longer a great hero.Because the brave man who was given death by the beloved man is no longer a brave man.

"But... even so, I never thought I'd be more talented."If that's the case, sir, this is not the way it should be! "

Neymar lost sight of Richard's face and tied his lips down while keeping his head in his chest.

I haven't thought about it since that day.

If he had more talent, Richard would have had more ways to choose.Richard might have survived if he had a hand he could use.

In the end, Richard was the only one who could hold Fort Medrato forever.I could only rely on his talent and protect my country by killing him.

What the hell are you talking about?Neymar was stunned that words were coming out of his lips.It is no longer possible to obtain such a long time.That's why there should be so many things to talk about.I can't stop talking in my head.

But Richard responded as vigorously as he could see through Neymar's chest.

"You're still my godson."It's the same with him, but there's something really serious about this weird place. "

Richard raises his hand to the shoulder of Neymar, who is just lying on his chest.Neymar realized that his fingertips were so weak that he didn't have time anymore.

The two gaze at each other.

"Look, Neymar, you won't see him anymore."So tell him.

There is nothing in this world that must be so.Whether you're talented or not, it doesn't change.Didn't you get the power? Of course not.Humans grow, but they fail.Sometimes I make stupid choices.That's not what matters.

The important thing is... not to stop.Whether the outcome is fruitless or if you have made the most of your life as you, it will be the life of your will. "

And, Richard adds.His fingertips grabbing Neymar's shoulders immediately seemed to pull her away.

It was like saying goodbye.

"--Stretch your chest. You're beyond me, aren't you?"If you want to, you can call yourself a brave man.... don't stop. Keep moving. Don't imitate yourself. "

Your shoulder fingers are slowly losing their strength.Neymar stops blinking and throats.I made up my voice desperately.

"- Yes, Master, I am your teacher."

Can you say it with confidence?Richard laughed at Neymar's concerns.The way he laughed, hiding his pain somewhere, created a shadow that lifted the face of the old general.

"Now, suddenly... I talked too much and my throat was thirsty.... I see, can you give me a strong drink... "

"...... I'll bring it to you soon. I'll take care of it."

"Yeah.... I asked for it."

Neymar didn't move.I'm chewing my lips, wondering if it will move one step at a time.

There are no more mentors' hands on her shoulders.She was all over her body, supporting the whole weight of the teacher.In addition to being taller than myself, I'm also wearing armor, so if I lose my temper, my legs will collapse immediately.

But Neymar closes his eyes and never tries to move his cheeks as he feels something hot passing through them.

Close your eyes like this, and your opponent's body won't fall down.You still talk to me, don't you?It's not over yet, is it?I have such low expectations.

But if we stop it, we'll have to accept everything.It was much harder for Neymar.

"I'll definitely... bring you the best alcohol."

That's all I was muttering.

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"Come on, this guy's going to break his bones a little bit."

In the heart of Wangdu. Human King Medik leaned his hand on his chin and tilted his neck while renting the roof of a private house.

At the end of the line of sight is a pillar of light that Altia has deeply pushed out.It still emits brilliant light and gives the surrounding area more radiance than sunlight.

I told Lughis to take care of the back.Then Medic decided that his opponent would be this way.My nose is numb. I accidentally distorted my expression.The extraordinary magic power was incinerating even the smell.However, her skin was telling her about the abnormality.

Strange, after all. Medik twists his eyelids.

This beam of light was the fruit of an incomparable demon.A miracle that gives fantasy to one city and pulls it back from the present to the past.However, it was necessary to maintain its enormous magic power in order to achieve it.

For a moment, Altia could definitely show off this pillar.But if it's going to last, what do you say?No matter how great the demon was - no matter how powerful Altia was, the magic power was not infinite.Is it possible to keep exhaling enough magic to make you feel the eruption of a volcano?

"--Oh, is that so?"

The unpleasant smell caught Medic's nose. One, I'm sure.

Altia is drawing magic from somewhere else.The point is, this pillar is a magic tool that absorbs magic power and fulfills its purpose.

In fact, it is not difficult to gather magic power in the city as long as you have the technology.One hand sucks up the magical power accumulated in the city, as Fialat did in the mercenary city of Belfain.

Besides, there are many magic carriers in the royal capital, which needs a huge population.

"Worst, miserable and cruel.But it's ironic.I didn't expect to see the same thing after a thousand years. "

If this thing is exactly the same as what you saw before.It was extremely difficult to destroy it alone.Unless there was a breakdown in the shards.I will destroy it and show it to you.

"You have no connection, gods."Even though the times have changed a long time ago.

Medik stroked the sky with his spear.He opens his eyes, slams a part of the roof with his feet, and jumps.

Giants, spirits, and dragons. The only thing that could not be killed for Medic, who created a human nation while killing many demons.

─ ― Medik raised his spear as he felt the scent of God from the pillar.