A Wish to Grab Happiness

The morning sun wraps around the cedar clothes and crosses the eastern ridge as he steps on the dew.

Black smoke began to blow up as a cheer in the Wang capital, and soldiers were competing for a brave way to die outside the city where death and snow did not wither.

What a noise to tell the morning. With those sights under my eyes, the gem Ba-Agatos was just in the sky.

She dances through the universe with her jewels and shoots down the winged warcraft that strikes her. No matter how tough the Beasts are.

Whether the claws or fangs that can be said touch Agatos, they are no match for any scratches.

Whenever Agatos paid the lid and finger, the spitting hotline of the jewels devoured the flesh of both warcraft.

You know this stuff doesn't make sense to you. Agatos leaves himself in space for a moment, with even pioneering thoughts floating around.

For the first time in a long time, the feeling of the sky is slightly cold. I blush remembering the thought of my cheeks being ripped apart by the cold wind. But by nature, this was her domain.

If the deep-rooted earth is the domain of the Controller Drigman, the unlimited sky belongs to Agatos. Agatos opens his pale white eyes as he sweeps around with brilliant pieces of gems and warcraft.

What you see under your eyes are the humans - Fialert, that's how I found those who call themselves Rugis going down the street. There's only one thing that cutting-edge is after, the neck of the controller Drigman.

Agatos twirled the jewel at his fingertips as he loosened his cheeks.

Neither does Agatos think Drigman will be defeated anymore. It's impossible for us to defeat even the cause and effect of our own defeat to just humans and warcraft.

But it will buy you time. That time is now more valuable than gold.

Then it would be human, but it would be elf, but anything would be fine. If you scratch it properly, it'll all be over.

In the sun, the white hair stains slightly red. It was proof that Agatos' soul was whimpering to seek the flesh he deserved.

But I still won't visit then.

'Why are you just looking at it here? You're so strong.

It's the act of this weak word that leaks out of your chest. That still moves in Agatos' soul and doesn't try to disappear. It was usually impossible.

Whoever is devoured of his soul by a demon will perish without waiting for time. There is nothing left to prove that he was alive. That's normal.

I wonder why this weak soul named Reu is still alive. The lights that were about to go out were uncomfortable as they continued to flutter and shake.

Agatos dances through the universe and opens his mouth as he continues to steer the gem.

"What, he said I should help someone who's good at it again? Congratulations on making it, you. What you call helping people is like playing games. So how many people can you help? Running around and doing your best won't do you any good. Then why don't you just think about yourself? I should live my whole life."

Agatos' tongue turns good at what time. That's the result of her dark turn of the emotional gear. I'm not sure why, but Agatos found that he couldn't hide his own frustration.

Exasperated. I wonder what annoys me and makes me angry. It's an emotion that I didn't think of earlier.

Leu vomits words from the back of his chest so that he doesn't even allow Agatos to ask himself that.

'... right. From your point of view, weakness, what I do is like a game. "

That's what Reu admitted, and Agatos' drinking dropped just a little bit. But it's only a matter of a moment. Reu carries on the words as he continues to make noise about Agatos' chest.

'But I believe it makes sense if even that play is going to be a cut to saving people.' Cause that's all I can do. '

moments. The jewels dancing around accelerate their speed so as to follow Agatos' passion. Though colorfully brilliant, what they showed was uniformly anger.

Without saying a word, Agatos notices that his eyes have lit a fire. Finally she, too, was beginning to realize the meaning of the emotions that sprouted in her.

I hate it. I still hate this kid.

How so, for someone, not yourself. It also allows us to pray for humans. I haven't thought about it since we first met. But even to this day, it's almost incomprehensible.

When Agatos leaks a hot exhale, they turn white and disappear into the sky.

- Hey. Didn't you suffer, despair, and die for that human being?

The first time he woke up in this body, Agatos first learned less upset. It was also surprising that the soul had chosen the body of a human child, but on top of that the condition of the body was the anomaly itself.

The fingers on his hands and feet were frostbitten, barely moving, and he even had necrosis. Both bones and meat are excessively distorted and insane where normal growth is inhibited, and remain tucked away in a small body. His guts, including his lungs, are also offended by coal and he can't even breathe normally.

Bad luck. That's what Agatos thought at first. He said he had apparently chosen a human being who had become a demonic slave. That's a lot of rough work, too. Perhaps it also became a fusion of incomplete states because Leu's body and soul were too distorted.

Agatos did not even think that it was the work done in her homogeneous herd of humans.

There is also a lot of conflict between demonization, killing each other and interests. Agatos himself and countless others have slaughtered the warcraft that strikes him. Some of them would have been irrational tricks. There may have been atrocities.

But I still didn't want to accept it.

A child who knows nothing and can do nothing. More so, did a man of the same kind match this kind of work?

Besides, the child is willing to die by accepting it's own lifetime with a characteristic honesty and even dedicating his soul to people. Impossible. Gem Ba-Agatos never admits such a shineless raw.

Clear white and burning red hair shook up in the universe and raised her voice.

"Shut up already, Reu. Whatever you say doesn't change me. Gems are immortalized and immortal. Nothing can change me, nothing can tarnish me. That's what I am."

But I made up my mind. That's what I say, Agatos ripples his lips off. Beautiful lines held up her cheeks, creating a grin. It was a smile that the prankster would draw you when he came up with something ominous.

"- If you live for human beings too, I will kill them every time. Every time you offer a prayer, every time you throw a word, every time you decide to save. I will surely kill you after showing off your human ugliness. Until that day, when you don't want to save any more humans, I hope you live in me. I'm glad you survived."

Agatos found out that Reu made some kind of loud noise. I couldn't read the meaning, but am I in a hurry or an outrage? I'm pretty sure it was some kind of emotional voice. Agatos still smiles.

Humans are ugly. That is an unforgivable sin for Agatos. Just as there are things that take the relationship between good and evil and interest as an absolute criterion, for Agatos, the ugliness of the soul was the balance of it all.

Of course some humans would be in the better category, like those who call themselves daughters and rugis like that fialert. Still, that's only a very few exceptions. Whatever your ugliness as an individual was, it still no longer deserved consideration if you tried it as a race.

There can't be such bullshit as the beauty of the species that created such a child. I won't tolerate that logic.

If you let that ugliness burn countless times in your eyes, I'm sure Leu will all admit his mistakes. That's what I was supposed to say when I didn't even want to save humans or anything.

Yeah, it's just a really good thought, Agatos twirls his fingers and jumps through the universe. The jewels danced around it with delight.

"Let's kill the controller first. Next up - I will turn every human being in this king's capital into a magnificent and beautiful gem. Wouldn't you be happy, Leu?

The gem Ba-Agatos looked delightful, then laughed more beautifully than anything else.