Civilization Game

Beatrice howls and snorts in a vast field full of colorful flowers.

She ran freely through the fields, enjoying the wind and the scent of flowers, and paused to take a closer look at the beautiful flowers. Then she turns her head and looks more beautiful than a flower.

“I am the owner. I am the owner. ”

She comes running. She has a lovely violet flower on her head that resembles her blue eyes.

“It's Bear.”

Rod kneels on one knee with his arms outstretched. The small and cuddly body fits into my arms.

“… Master. ”

“Why?”

“Where are you going? Will you stay with me forever? ”

Her voice trembles with anxiety. Lord responded with the softest voice possible.

“I promise. Forever. ”

She smiles broadly, and Lord feels perfectly happy.

At that moment, her smile twisted strangely.

“Really?"

Peek! A sword protrudes from her chest.

Gawain's Ice Sword.

Red blood splashes across the road's face. All the flowers around you wither and wither.

“Ah, ah...! ”

Lord's body trembles. You can see Gawain's frenzied eyes over Beatrice's shoulder.

“You trampled on my pride. Rod Polentia.”

“Stop! Please stop!" ”

The ice shatters Gawain's face. Beatrice's body turns into a bouquet of flowers and blows into the wind. Immediately, the world fell apart like a piece of glass.

Lord rises to his feet from the cot.

“Huff... Puff! ”

I was sweating like a flood. The road looks around as you feel a jolt of discomfort. It was inside the tent where he was sleeping.

‘Knng, I thought I'd sleep well today... …. ’

Your throat burns. You look around, and you see a teapot of bottled water on the shelf. Eve was preparing every day for the road to sleep and find water every night.

Rod rises up and approaches the glass kettle. Then we'll be outside the tent. I hear footsteps.

Enemies?

No way. This place is in the middle of our camp. Then they must have been surprised when they heard the messenger or voice.

Shortly after walking through the tent, the protagonist of the footsteps appeared.

“…… Ah. ”

My mouth opens, and I don't shut up.

“Ah... ah... ah. ”

It was the face I had dreamed of.

The girl with silver hair.

“…… Bea? ”

Lord barely moved his lips to pronounce. Since she had no answer, Lord held back and asked.

“Bea, right? ”

She steps forward cautiously. Suddenly, there were tears in her eyes.

“I'm sorry. My master told me not to come... But I really, really wanted to see you..." ”

Rod rushes in and grabs her in his arms.

“It's okay.”

I felt overwhelmed and my tears ran down my nose. I didn't want to be seen by her, but I had no choice. out of control.

“... I don't know how surprised I was to hear it was gone. ”

“Sniff, I'm sorry. I wanted to see you so much... ”

Lord hugs her tightly. I wanted to enjoy her presence even more.

“I missed you, too. ”

The chest area of the shirt wets with her tears.

“I don't blame you for coming here anymore. ”

Lord grabs her by the shoulder and drops her slightly, making eye contact. And he smiled.

“Do whatever you want. Don't just disappear without saying anything to me. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

She squirms, hesitating.

“... even you... ”

“Huh?"

“Lord, please don't disappear from my side. Please don't leave. I want to stay, I want to stay. ”

“I promise. We'll be together forever. ”

She smiles widely.

“Really?"

Phew!

Blood gushes from her body, drenching the face of the road. An ice sword protrudes from her chest.

“… Huh? Uh... huh?... Huh?”

The questionable voice echoes without directionality.

‘Ah, still dreaming...? ’

“The master is a liar. ”

A pierced chest gives her a twisted smile again.

Wage.

Her body explodes. The red curtain blinded Rod for a moment, after which his body scattered to the sky and fell to the ground.

“… Please, now please stop……! ”

Lord rips his head off. My head aches like crazy.

“Why! Why do you keep doing this to me...! ”

The surrounding area has turned dark.

The place changed regardless of Lord's will.

Empire, the capital of Casar, is no longer a place of nightmares for Lord. There, people were being eaten by the undead, stabbed by black magic, or burned to death.

It wasn't just Empire. Numerous scenes spread out like a film.

One film contained two scenes at the same time. On the right is a picture of cruelty. And on the left was Lord himself.

He likes how soldiers stabbed with swords and spears die screaming horribly, and how his strategy succeeded when he sees his mortal enemies.

The way the subjects were trapped in the lab, crying out in agony, and praising Harbert, watching Chimera in her Maid Clothes.

Starve to death among refugees affected by the war, and enjoy a barbecue with the widows.

“…… Enough! ”

Roads grind their teeth and shout in the air.

“Why are you pushing me around with this malicious editing?! What do you expect me to do? I'm not a god, I'm a man! Running head-on is urgent, and the king's responsibility is overwhelming! You want me to wake up my ethics in Eden? What?!"

The Lord was in agony, spitting out insults. He continues to appear in the light of his killing order.

“Hiic! Hiic! ”

I feel nauseous. Eve has forcefully fed me all of her dinner. I lost all my strength throughout my body.

Then someone patted me on the back.

“You've learned nothing after all. ”

It was Gawain.

“…… end it. ”

Rod falls facedown, muttering in a dying voice.

“... Kill me quickly and end this damn dream. ”

“I can't do that. ”

Gawain replies calmly.

“The warden didn't do anything great in the first place. I've only shown you the scenes you've done, and I've seen you suffer for them. ”

“…… Shit. Shit, don't bullshit me. ”

Gawain smiles and asks.

“Then I'll ask again. Why do you suffer so much? ”

“… What? ”

“It's no wonder you waged war as king. After all, every war has been won by the people, so you should be called a great king. Is it painful for you to sacrifice others for your mission? A life mission cannot be accomplished without sacrificing another life, primarily whether it is survival, reproduction, or desire. Even weeds survive at the expense of other plants around them. ”

“... What do you want to talk about? ”

Gawain smiles and turns away. I walked slowly and continued to say.

“Murder and genocide are at stake in Eden. Drinks at the tavern kill a lot of people, block the nobles' way, and then their throats fly away. People think it's wrong, but they're used to killing and dying. If you show a mercenary the scene of his murder, it'll be as bad as it gets. I will not be discouraged and weep with you. ”

“…… so you're saying my mental state has backfired? ”

Lord didn't understand what Gawain was trying to say. All of a sudden they're advocating for those things.

“That's not it. The warden has made an interesting hypothesis. Would you like to hear it?”

Lord's answer does not return, but Gawain continues to speak.

“You have not been worthy of defeat from the beginning. The defeated king was a mere mortal, far from Eden. ”

“ ……! ”

“The determination and determination to build a new empire and restore peace, even if the continent is flooded with blood. Is that what happened to you? Did you think of the world too easily? For example……. ”

Gawain's mouth became more and more open.

“Light entertainment. ”

Rod's body trembles with a shock.

“With such gentle angles. ”

* Sobbing * The film reappears in front of Lord once more. Lots of hell created by Lord's war.

“I've done this with such generosity. ”

The screams of those who rush from all sides shake your eardrums.

However, the castle of the endangered spirit was finally destroyed.

Lord grumbled.

“Please, please, stop. Please."

Yes, it is.

When we first started this temple, Lord had no hope of becoming king.

It's just...

I just wanted to go to Chaos World.

“I see.”

Lord's eyes are wide open. Gawain transforms into Eve.

“We were merely a means of amusement to you. Glad to be king and get everyone's attention? ”

“No, no. ”

“I am the owner.”

Beatrice, in bloodshed, hugs Rod behind her.

“What am I? Organ or doll? ”

“Oh, no! Ah... ah...! ”

Then I found Lord's shoulder. You look back. Unibell's tears spill.

“We're crashing into life with all our might, and you're all joking? ”

The Castle of the Fallen Mentality became dust after cracking it.

The three widows hug Rod as hard as they can.

“It's all bullshit! You haven't treated any of you for real in a while! ”

Their mouths twisted at the same time.

“Really?"

Qasim! Their chests are pierced with swords and turned into blood.

Lord squeezes his head and shouts. I screamed my head off.

Finally, I got down on the ground with all my strength.

“... Huff! Ugh... Cough! Cough! Cough!”

Behind Lord Lord, Gawain stands again. Lord told me.

“…… end it. ”

“It's your job to finish it. ”

Gawain laughs. Her figure breaks like ice.

“…… Ah. ”

I'm back inside the tent.

I didn't even know if it was a dream or a reality.

However, only one thing changed greatly.

There is a shining dagger in the center of the floor.

“ ……. ”

Nothing else enters Lord's gaze. Only the dagger flashes into the eye, as if it had been illuminated on a dark stage.

Lord slowly approaches.

I want to end it.

Now I want to get out of this hellish nightmare.

Lord grabs the dagger.

The only thing in his head was the thought of wanting to end this nightmare quickly.

The rod empowers the tip of the dagger to stab it slowly, and certainly, into its own chest.

It was my first self-harm.

Knng. The bloody dagger rolls over the floor.

“Ha, ha. Ahhhh.”

Rod sticks his head on the ground for a long time.

“…… damn it. ”

An insult popped out.

“Why isn't it over? You did everything you asked! Why...! ”

At that moment, I hear the cracking sound of something falling like powder.

It was a necklace around my neck.

‘…… Magic armor from Chielo. Was this a distraction?’

Now I have no intention of harming myself. Lord lay there silently for a long time.

“Your Majesty! Are you all right? Your Majesty!"

Someone walks through the tent to see if you heard any commotion. Vinosh was always diagnosing Lord's nightmares.

“… No, what's all this commotion? What happened? Your Majesty!"

Lord raises his head and looks at her.

“… It's no big deal. It was just my usual nightmare. ”

“Are you okay? I……. ”

The rod, which raised one knee and raised the torso, pulls out his hand inside his chest.

- Charging rifle Odenwald "Shots".

Tuquaang! The blue magic bullet swallows Vinosh up. Her body flew out of the tent, leaving a long mark on the floor.

Phew! You hear the sound of magic exploding.

“... There's more? ”

Lord Odenwald drops him to the ground.

“Come out quietly. ”

“... Not bad. ”

Glug.

A wizard breaks through the tent. He looks blurry as if he's using camouflage magic, and he's wearing a robe, but Lord knows exactly who she is.

“Melody Spellweaver. ”

Lord's head is cold. I now have an idea of how things turned out.

She takes off her hood and reveals her face.

“Hello, my enemy. ”

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It's been a long time since I've seen a melody.

+ Before 12 o'clock, the file suddenly went up and left behind, so I went up a little late. Sorry I'm late.

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