Another Arcadia Online

I think it's probably the first time I've ever had a feeling I'd lose this game.

The spider in front of me is strong. You're smart enough to seal my power, and you're actually sealed. There's no way you can win. For focusing on dodging doesn't have the art of attacking myself.

"Now Omaela would be feeling the despair of dying, wouldn't she? Ha ha, despair is the supreme! You feel hope just to live!

What should I do? I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do.

'Fair enough! That's all I ask of you! Die! God! I will live in despair as the treacherous man who killed God!

Shake your legs down against me.

I tried to dodge it, but before I realized it, I couldn't get out of it because I was caught in a spider's nest. Inevitable......! and die......!

I closed my eyes.

But I didn't feel like I was dead, rather, I still felt alive.

Lucifer and Belzebub were stopping the spider's feet when they opened their fearful eyes.

"You......! The sin of trying to kill God is heavy......!

"Despair. It's irrelevant to demons like me."

Or cool!

"Belzebub. How far can you go?

"You mean how far you can eat?

"Oh."

"It would be about nine-tenths from the power of despair. Too much despair."

"Enough. Eat!"

"I know."

Belzebub was on the spider.

And then the spider bursts out of nowhere.

"Despair is falling out! Stop it, wow!!

"Hmm. Can I just care about the guy up there?

Lucifer slit his leg with a sword.

Spider's feet fall to the ground.

"Nanivo!"

"Not as much as a mouth. Go away."

And the spider got hit with no hesitation.

Arthur sits on the ground.

"Damn it! Make it easy for me to struggle!

"It's not easy. Because Belzebub was there."

Well, you've diminished your strength.

It's called bulimia. I wonder if they were eating even in their despair. It's an omnivorous Mr. Belzebub. But I'm glad. Thanks.

I thought I'd lose.

"... GUINEVIA. Come on. Outside."

"Yes! Dear Lancelot!

Guinevia takes Lancelot's hand and stands up.

Lancelot blushed and pointed at him. Is it embarrassing?

"That's my beloved husband! I thought you'd help me!

"... it's getting a lot late."

It's not as much about time as it is about time.

Vinevia is sweet. I still admire Lancelot, not even knowing I've seen him like that. The accident was merely unlucky, and it was just plagued.

He's not following me...