Desire

The battle is over. It has been less than an hour since it began. 500,000 troops come, but they can't even get close to the Wall.

An immense number of 500,000 died, but few were found in the plains. No bodies, no blood. However, I have just proven that there was a terrible massacre here. Deep in the ground, footprints of horseshoes and monsters show their strength in proving him.

Five hundred thousand entered the undead's belly, and the rest of the dead rose to the undead and became part of the forest. Perhaps, the real black forest in Gracia... was twice as big as azin had ever seen. Since we have brought in new brothers and sisters this much, it is natural for them to grow in size.

“Hmm.”

Azin gives a grumpy voice and turns away. There was nothing else to see. There are no survivors. Many have called for surrender, but they have not. Because the undead don't listen to begging for their lives. Azin turns away, turning his back on the blooming plain.

“... What the hell did you do? ”

I didn't really open the gate. Mungyeonghee spoke to Azin who jumped over the wall. Ajin glanced at Mungyeong-hee's stiff face.

“I've been at war. ”

“Alone? ”

It was a question of encouragement. To tell you the truth, it was simply -- it was just hard to make sense. Five hundred thousand troops. Such troops disappeared from the world in less than an hour. There are no bodies left. The stench of blood flowing in the wind. It's just a sign that there was a war.

Like Mungyeonghee, others didn't understand what was happening. Of course. Suddenly, the sky turned to night and 1,000 horses stood in front of half a million troops. In less than an hour... the darkness of the night is lifted, and half a million men vanish without a trace.

“It's hard to explain how. ”

Azin mutters like that and scowls over the plains.

“You can't tell me what to do.” “Of course you are.” “Then you don't have to listen, do you?” “... just curiosity. ”

Mungyeong-hee pouted.

“I wonder if this was war in the first place. All by myself. What kind of war is this?” “No. Not anymore.”

Azin said so, taking off the wrapping he was wearing. Mungyeonghee naturally reached out and accepted the wrapping of Azin.

“I'm not going to do this alone from now on. ”

In fact, there will still be no big problem. The Dark Worship Cool Time is 24 hours. Without the use of martyrdom's troops, even Dark Worship alone allows Azin to go to war with the Empire. No, there is no level of war available. You can take down an empire by yourself.

But you shouldn't do that. In this war, Ajin intended to devour all the frozen territory. After that, the Empire of Jinjin is destroyed and a new empire is built.

You can bring down an empire, but you can't build an empire. It is because of the people. Azin approaches the ledge on the wall. Beneath the high walls, countless martyrs were raising their spirits.

All power belonging to the original bloodline has been transferred to the bridge. In fact, it only changed the name of the bloodline. They were his army and his people. The citizens of the Wall are a little blurry, but thanks to the stature that Azin showed today, they have a greater awe than their disbelief in Azin. The Wall. It was one of Jinjin's castles, but it is now the territorial country of Azin.

“I've accepted two fights from the other side. ”

Azin opens his mouth. The murmuring of the martyrs stopped.

“It shouldn't be too bad to continue accepting their fight here. But it's going to take a long, long time to finish. Big progress, lots of people. ”

How many people live in this vast mass of land? If you continue to cling to the wall, it will take a long time for the war to end. As many people live, the soldiers will be able to continue launching.

Of course, going to such a long term war is not a bad way. If you continue to pour poison like that in the Jinshan Empire, the citizens of Jinshan will turn their backs on the Empire completely. If that happens, it will be much easier for the bridge led by Ajin to take over the Empire and swallow it.

‘It's not a bad way... but it doesn't have to be. ’

We don't have much time. I don't have to spend that limited time.

“Hit the capital. ”

I've seen the level of LaQuiz. I admit I'm strong... but that's all. If you think about it, you can summon the Black Forest. Even if you don't summon him, he doesn't think he's that threatening.

He doesn't know how to fight. I admit that I have great power, but that's all. He doesn't even know how to handle it. A big boy. No, a child with a good weapon. After all, he's a kid.

“Hit the capital. I have no intention of touching innocent nuns. The goal is the imperial palace and the emperor who pushed us back into the empire. ”

A smile spread over his face.

“I will kill the Emperor and bring down the Imperial Palace. After that... we'll rebuild the Imperial Court and raise a new emperor. Yeah, that's me. ”

Azin turns away, smiling.

“The war will be over in two months. ”

*

“How long have you been dead? ”

A sudden question came up. As he enters Camila's room, Azin stops to ask the questions he hears. It was not a difficult question to answer. 500,000 troops, no survivors... 500,000 dead.

But Azin couldn't give Camila an easy answer. It wasn't a difficult question to answer, and I already knew the answer. Camila's questions were hard to answer. If someone else had asked him, he could have easily answered it, but he found it difficult to answer because it was Camila who asked him.

“... Father? ”

“... numbers don't matter. ”

Eventually, Ajin avoided the answer in that way. There was a commotion. The sound of Camila's collar moving. Camila pulls the veil out of her bed and sticks out her face.

“Numbers don't matter. ”

Camila pounces and looks at him. Camila was growing more and more every day. Originally it was bigger than age, but now it was noticeable that the body was growing in a different sense. My chest pops out, my back goes in, and my butt comes out. There was still a teat left on her face and voice, but that was all Camila had.

She will be beautiful. Probably the most beautiful woman in the world. The beauty Camila had as she grew was similar to Devello's, but because the growing environment was different.

‘But the fundamentals are the same. ’

Devello's feelings still linger. Different personality, different speech. Seeing Camila growing faster and faster every day, Ajin was feeling a peculiar camouflage. It was a false sense that Camilla was Devello's doppelganger after all.

It was a little bit of fear.

The body grows. It means Camila's body is growing to meet her destiny. Fate as a saint. Even though the urgent fire was extinguished when Adim made a direct contract with Camila. Azin had no choice but to embrace anxiety and fear. Camilla was already family to Ajin. Families like Raw Snow, Persian. What if Camilla's gone? That's what Azin was afraid of.

“... was my question offensive? ”

It's because his face turned dark. Camila tucks in her lips and lets out her eyebrows. Within days of being kidnapped, Camila was completely destroyed. But thanks to the protection of Adim, Camila was able to recover her old self.

On that note, Ajin sends his thanks to Adim in Camila's mind.

“Not that unpleasant. I'm not comfortable either. ”

May I come in? Azin raises his foot slightly and asks. In response to that question, Camilla giggles, pulling out the veil that she left on the bed completely.

“You don't have to ask. ”

“Because you've grown so much. It's caring in its own way.” I feel distant from my father. ”

Camila, sitting on the bed, shakes her legs. A sense of distance. He felt bitter. It was undeniable. In preparing for and starting the war, Azin was not only concerned about Camila, but also about the Black Snow scent, Persian. No, Raw Snow and Persian are fine. We can meet outside, even if it's not this world.

But Camilla can't. Persian and Raw Snow can come to life because they still have the incarnation of Gladiolus to be 'okay.’ But if you get Camilla out of there, I wonder if Gladiolus will spare you that.

“... when the war is over...”

“I was going on a trip. I remember. I'm looking forward to it. ”

When you say it like that. Camila's face loosens gently as she makes a pout.

“With your moms, with your dad. And, um, with Secretary Moon. I want to travel with people I like. ”

Camila chuckles. Ajin reaches out and puts his hand on Camila's head, smiling at her.

‘... the smell of blood. ’

Camila smells the blood on her body. I can't help it. It was well known to Camille. This was not uncommon. Camila knew what he was like. I've seen Ajin kill people many times. I had never felt strongly dissatisfied with it.

But for now, 500,000 today. Hundreds of thousands. Over a million if we keep going. That ridiculous number was making a dent in Camila's heart. Even if I have to. Is it right that your father kills millions of people?

[Don't be deceived.]

The moment Camilla questioned that. Sitting in her head, Ahdim warns in a loud voice.

[That's what war is. War kills many. You're against your father killing millions of people. Does that mean your father and the people he's guarding should just die? You're the one who started the war.]

‘... I know. ’

[Then don't doubt your father's humanity. Your father is a great man. Protecting you, protecting those who stand behind you.]

Of course, it's not that simple. Adim was short and tasty. Adim knew very well what kind of man he was before, and Camila didn't. Asin continues the war by killing millions, not "to protect someone," as Adim explained to Camila. There's got to be something else.

But Adim had no intention of telling Camila anything about it. Camilla's mind is unstable. Adim is guarding it, but the gods of the Pantheon may come and go when the walls are breached. Even when he was formerly possessed, his mind was influenced by the gods, and the aftermath of that remained.

‘I never thought I'd be the knight god. ’

I didn't hate it that much. Adim saw the face of Ajin reflected in Camila's eyes.

Seeing that inhuman creature making that face, Adim didn't even feel like complaining about his status.

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