Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

- Kill him.

The wooden warcraft that surrounded us in the short and easy to understand Zenos command spreads simultaneously. But Mr. Theon was calm and cleverly manipulated the large Hulbert to cut the impending spread.

Bottombots and falling fragments and spreads piercing into a place of misunderstanding. Seems like Mr. Zion only identified and handled the contagion that was likely to hit himself and us. Awesome moving vision.

The constantly rolling spreads and the cleverly moving Halbert's breathless defenses continue. But we only saw the battle for a few moments.

Mr. Zion's blow, which gradually fills the distance as the warcraft were attacked by the trees in the woods and shows up as far as I can see even in my eyes, is unleashed, breaking the earth with several warcraft.

Then Mr. Scion's voice sounds.

"Go!"

I do not know if I could have properly replied to Mr Zion's words. This means that the body moves faster than just thinking, or we were running out like we were bounced in the direction indicated by empty hands without taking our eyes off Zenos or the Warcraft.

"! Stay!

"Oops. That's our dialogue. Zenos!"

I almost looked back unexpectedly at the conversation that followed and the intense fighting noise that made it to my ears, but my brother's hand attached to the back of my head retains me like that.

"I told you not to look back."

Feel your left hand gently clasp up if you turn forward to be prompted by the hands of your brother with strength, and grip a beat later. You don't have to look at the bearer of a hand that's tightly connected to keep you from leaving. It's Ljeci.

At some point the hands that were bigger than mine are warm, and the anxiety that went into that strength of gripping tightly as if claiming to be on my side is wiped away.

- It's okay.

As long as we're gone, Mr. Zion can use his power to the fullest to fight Zenos and Warcraft, and I'm sure he'll catch up soon. I have a brother and Ljeci, and I have nothing to be afraid of.

That seemed so thanks to my brother, who would hold me back, and Ljeci, who would pull me forward, I looked in the direction I should go to shake off the sound I could hear from behind.

"Leave this place first. Don't get carried away!

"" Copy that!

So he follows his brother, who came forward, and by the moves unleashed by Mr. Theon, the trees blow up and run through the path paved in a straight line, albeit convex.

Thick and large clouds were floating in the sky ahead of us.

With my brother or Ljeci, a few minutes of walking at all costs without turning around.

Imitating my brother, who slowed down by the hustle and bustle that got a little farther away, I and Ljeci also loosen their legs just a little.

I can still hear Mr. Theon and the Warcraft fighting, and I can't be alarmed because they weren't so far apart. It's a situation where we have to get far as soon as possible, because we can't keep running at our full strength.

"I'll run again, you'll recover."

"" Rikai, sooo ""

Ljeci and I, who managed to respond that way while breathing with our mouths, take out the recovery pills and drink them up as my brother instructed. What I had in my hand wasn't as powerful as replenishing my magic or giving me full strength, but something close to a nutrient that would reduce my fatigue, but a little easier.

He checks our complexion with a sigh of relief and puts himself in the mood again as he looks at his brother, who reached for the healing pills himself. When our brother finishes drinking, we have to do everything we can to run through the woods again.

The path Mr. Theon has made for me is long over, and it's quite difficult to go on the ground where the grass and rocks are all over it while avoiding the turbulent trees. On top of that, the sky is covered by thick and large clouds.

It'll rain all the time if it feels like this...

I stare at the sky remembering the days I spent in my hometown woods and frown muffled.

Usually the rain of grace is a delight, but I want to get out of the woods as soon as possible, and now it's a bit of a hassle. It makes it easier for you to encounter fewer animals living in the woods, but getting wet in the rain drains your strength and makes the road even harder to run.

Even so, it's not the kind of situation where you can easily stay in the rain, and there's nothing you can do about it.

"Let's go."

Using your words as a signal, we did everything we could again.

I move my legs desperately as I feel the sound of the battle between Mr. Scion and the Warcraft, which I have yet to stop, diminishes a little. While doing so, it rains as expected, and the pouts and the rain grains that were hitting my face gradually gain momentum. It must be raining badly, but everything is bad.

When's the first time I've run while I'm in a bishop......

Even though it's hard to breathe, I think about it with a real escape to the rain legs that are getting stronger. I just missed the scent that the rain-struck forest emitted.

The sound of rain grains pounding trees and rocks.

Wet ground.

Wet forest scent.

There was no such thing as a holy tree growing like this forest, but it was also like this during the rainy season in my hometown. Ljeci and I didn't really like being jittery at home because we had so much energy at a young age, it was something we played outside without a mind to rain.

My childhood memories, which were either wet by the rain and darkened by the scent of the forest, resurrect one after another, and my mouth loosens when I say this is the time. No, maybe it's because this is the time.

My parents told me they had no choice but to like us playing with unusual views and feelings and getting muddy.

How old were you until playing like that?

How long had I stopped playing outside on a rainy day?

When I blurted to wonder if I didn't like getting dirty because I grew up, there was a voice in my head that scolded us.

- Ljeci! Sana! I told you not to go in there because rainy forests are dangerous!?

That's right.

He laughed bitterly at me that we were kids who had no choice but to play in and out of the rain while we were playing on the village grounds, but I remember being scolded so badly for getting in the woods in good shape. We were not used to being angry and scared of the sword screen, and we started spending a lot of time in the house when it was raining from that day on.

Who was it that yelled at us then?

Parents and village chiefs, neighboring uncles and aunts, grandparents and grandmothers are also different. I thought you might be Tim, who used to play with me, and I'll try to apply the voice in my memory, but it's kind of not sticking.

When I was spending time in a small village in the woods, it was always best for me and Ljeci because of their pharmaceutical talents, and most selfishness was allowed. So I rarely get scolded, and I'm supposed to be impressed because it's one of the few experiences, so why can't I remember?

As I tilt my neck, I dig up memories of that day.

At first I feel like I was playing with mud in front of the house. After a while I got tired of it and played with the leaves that had been chopped a thousand times from the village and the area in a large puddle of water. We talked about floating a bigger leaf anyway, and I went with Ljeci to look in the woods, and...

"" I found it!

At that time, the same words echoed in the woods as someone in the memories.

But unlike the gentle and caring things in memory, the joyful colors in the voices that I hear, I look up to the Lord of my voice to be hastened by the chills that ran on my back.

That's how I found myself with a mass of crawl coming at great speed while avoiding the turbulent trees and the Zenos on it.

"Fly to the side!

Mr. Theon is screaming from somewhere.

But the white coat that had been woven until earlier had been left somewhere. Disappear, and my feet swallowed by Zenos, who was scratched and worn out, and whose eyes were shining like beasts who found their prey, will not move.

"Sana!"

Ever since I heard Ljeci's voice, it was an instant.

I don't know if they pulled me or pushed me, but I rolled over to the shock that hit me. The crawl with Zenos riding directly next to me momentously passes, and a loud shock noise woods the spirit. He panicked to the sounds of his skin trembling and looked around, but there was no sign of Rieti or his brother, and in front of him lay a mass that was entangled with many spreads.

"Ljeci! Brother! Mr. Scion!"

My legs moved faster than I understood the situation.

Running toward the tip of the crawl where everyone would be, as if it were a lie that was stopping and solidifying.

The sound should have collided somewhere not so far away because I heard it right away.

I forgot about the fatigue I had run so far and the fact that my breath was rising.

It doesn't matter if it hits the rain or the soaked ground.

I just run through the woods in pursuit of my invisible Ljeci and my brother.

That was a feeling I remember.

A constantly pouring rain of grace and a darker scent of forest than usual.

The current situation overlaps with the scenes of the time, and the memory of childhood is awakened.

"Wait! Don't go - brother!

Far back in the day, I stopped to scream like that.

Because he was a very important person.

Because I wanted you to be on my side.

Desperately chasing him not to lose sight, he rushed over.

- Um, on the back.

What I saw on that spot I ran to was a mass of crawl pierced by standing rock skin and four people confronting each other on its side.

I was a little anxious that it might have been my fault that I heard my voice because I couldn't confirm it properly in an instant, but Mr. Scion seems to have been there properly. On top of that, he seems to have protected me about Ljeci and my brother, stroking my chest down to the two figures sheltered on my back. I'm a little tired, but they're all standing tight, and they don't look pale, so it doesn't seem like a problem.

Horrified I shut my mouth making a deafening noise with Zeezy, gobbling my throat as I endured the tingling pain. And what you stare at is a brunette man with only one back.

Mr. Zion called it 'Zenos' and he did not deny it either.

I felt nostalgic at first glance, but I thought Zenos was a stranger because I didn't even know his name sounded familiar and he didn't pin on his face. So I thought the urge to scorch my chest was my fault and decided not to think about it.

But all the emotions I had then were right.

I just forgot.

Why that happened is due to what happened that day I just remembered.

I was sad that the anger my gentle, warm brother had revealed for the first time was horrible, told and heartbroken, and I was rejected for desperately reaching out. So when it was all a lie, I wanted to think there was nothing there, and I guess I erased it from my memory.

Even though it was important and a family I loved.

"Zegen, brother"

My voice sounded louder than I thought because the rain legs were coming weaker, and the sight of the four people I heard turned this way simultaneously.

"Sana!?

Seeing his eyes open in such a way as to be incredible, I am convinced that Ljeci remembered his brother.

And turning around, I guess Brother Zegen, staring at me with his just abominable eyes, also remembers everything.

"My name is Zenos. I don't know Zegen, I don't have a family."

At the same time as I feel chest pain in the same frozen eye and rejection words I had that day, the crawl that was stretching at some point wraps around my neck and takes my breath away.

I thought with a head that didn't turn well to the bitterness I remember somewhere, and speaking of which, my brother strangled me even then. And how did this happen, anyway?

My brother, who tells me to disappear with angry eyes, and Ljeci, who ran out to help me.

At the end of the day, my world turned dark with two pairs of eyes of the same color hosting the opposite emotion.