A Wish to Grab Happiness

Episode 520: Gear Around Forever

A constant horizon and a struggle that lasts forever. Gear that keeps turning for it. The dragon's heart, Fialert-la-Borgograd, could see it.

That is the sight of the great demon Vrilligant.

The fialert, partially identical to this dragon, intuitively understood his essence.

What lights up in Vrilligant's chest is neither a scorching hatred nor a feverish outrage. Only the concept of conquest.

Oh, the obsidian dragon only knows conquest and doom. I'm sure his dragon will devour it as long as there is civilization in front of him. The term domination and governance is rare, only conquest is everything.

Ruin without time is what Vrilligant is all about. His dragon bites with fangs what is at the end of the sky, what is at the end of the horizon.

I'm sure he will repeat it forever. All I'm saying is that it's your existential significance that gives you doom.

No, I'm sure that's what Vrilligant is all about. There is no justice there, and yet not even evil. There was just eternal struggle and withering doom.

That's as if, a gear to revamp the world.

Fialert is at the heart of its will, and makes blurry and thin thoughts circle.

Nature and I found myself shaking in eternal gear. I even feel immersed in a comfortable hot tub.

Right now, I'm just finite, trying to be part of infinity. Her eyelids are heavy. Breathing is a hundred million bucks. The back of my chest is twitchy and warm.

If you fall asleep in this gentle darkness, you will be able to remain forever.

It was an overly burgeoning idea, but somewhat full of realistic realities. Is it a dream or a reality? Fialert doesn't know.

- But it's not bad to fall asleep like this. That way you don't have to think about anything.

This thought had risen in the brain of the fialert many times. That is so sweet, beautiful and wonderful.

Though. Oh, but.

My voice spirits a tree in my skull. That really doesn't leave the back of my brain.

- I'm sorry to go down the path that everyone has been able to follow, and to have days painted with foresight and inertia. What do you think, accomplice?

Numerous voices and words to accompany it. A voice I could hear very much. It's an unforgettable voice to try to forget. The heavier eyelid blinks slightly again, and the force cages to open it.

It has always been a repeat of this. I want to abandon everything, but I don't allow it. I'm somewhere.

What should I do? Such a question went on and on.

In the warm darkness, the pungent polar light illuminates the fialert and surroundings. Fialert accidentally narrowed her eyelids. I don't even want to touch the shards in that light. I wanted to stay as far away from it as possible.

Now that I am finally about to be the same as eternity, this light is trying to hold it back. The expression of disgust appeared on the face of the fialert and the spine had a fever.

In the horizon, which was silent, a voice sounds.

"- Oh, my God. Human beings have lived for decades. To the habit of saying I don't like to live by folding myself. You've been arrogant for a long time, Fialert. I think so. I love both of them. Something I even think of as a virtue. You have a weird understatement, so you should. But give me a big slap. This ugliness is a big cut."

I can see a wrinkle leaning between my eyebrows. This, too, is a voice I could hear. But I didn't want to hear it now.

"That's the same thing about him and you, isn't it? No, just that humans are? After all, I don't think humans should be allowed to live very long. Just say it and do nothing, what a terrible kind. Fialert, what do you think?"

Annoying. I don't know what you're talking about. Don't say anything more. Thoughts are disturbed, words fly across the brain. I don't even understand fialerts about what I'm thinking or feeling. Only the emotions of rebellion were disturbed.

"Fialert - wake up. Rugis will be waiting for you."

Fialert felt her hand stretched out.

My instincts are alarming that I have to reject this. Do not take these hands. That means divergence from eternity.

It's best if you stay asleep. That's what Eternity whispered in my ear.

Behind such instincts, Fialert remembered some feeling in his hand. Soft and warm. It's like wrapping it up.

Soon the fialert was grabbing his hand. No thought was there.

The body rises. My eyes loosened unexpectedly. Now Fialert felt herself detached from eternal existence. Identification with the Devil. Even though it is a good choice when it comes to the ultimate in magicians.

But Fialert threw away all of it next. I know there is no other way. That's the most amazing thing.

- My eyelids are open. Dark hair passes sight. I lifted my hair unexpectedly.

"Morning fialert. Could it have been rough to wake her up? Don't take it badly. I'm a demon, so I can't save people. Or maybe you should have been at heart forever. Then you can do that again."

Agatos, speaking with a grand grin on his cheek, was at the end of his sight. Fialert still has an indeterminate gaze, exploring the surroundings.

Only the light was there. Glitter so dazzling that it seems to burn your eyes. That's not uncomfortable. It seems to be a lie that they thought it was stabbing earlier.

Let your lips jump smoothly, Fialert said. There was an atmosphere of frying somewhere in the words.

"- That's not true. It's just not worth it forever. Thank you, Agatos. Looks like Rugis isn't here."

Agatos accidentally made him laugh bitterly at the fialert, which openly pointed his lips and gave him a stubborn bare look.

The fialert also appears to have a bad look on its face, but it deflects its gaze. The boulder made me wonder how it was now.

If you're worried, you'll be worried about your body.

"That guy would be outside. Stupidly enough, it's tied to the Vrilligant guy. If you do it seriously, you'll die just like that. You'll want to help him, Fialert. Are you willing to listen to my words?

"Don't rush me. You can say it. Right now, I'm in the mood to take it in anyone's hands. Demon or not, whatever."

Looking into Fialert's obsidian eyes, who said so by fixing his gaze, Agatos loosened his cheeks directly from the front.

The body seemed much more exhausted than Fialert had seen before, but the bareback that overflowed his confidence remains the same.

Agatos stretched his spine, then said.

"Then let's take it all, everything."

take away. Agatos said to the fialert, who accidentally inquired so, showing a demonic grin.

"The only way to take it away from the Tenjo Dragon is to take it all back. It would be a masterpiece. Fialert. I mean it. Unlike humans. I will do everything I say, I am the supreme self and the supreme arrogance. Make sure you have what you want, me."

It seemed happy, hatefully Agatos opened his mouth. throat, and its cheeks glossy and vermilion. That's what made me feel attractive from a same-sex fialert.

The fialert opens its mouth accordingly.

"Yeah, I feel the same way, Agatos. Whatever you want, make sure you get it. If you can stay next to it at the end, that's fine."

Come on, what shall we do? Fialert said so again with his emotions on his voice in the same way.