Desire

“... did I really have to say that? ”

After the alliance is settled, she leaves Siolence. In the unfinished reception room, Laquiz remains silent for a long time and spits out at Libera. Lachish tries to make a calm expression, and tries to make a big, unassuming gesture.

But it didn't work out. After spitting it out, my face is fluttered with shame. LaQuiz looks back at Rivera, feeling the heat on his burning face.

“What?”

Livera, who was sitting next to Laquis, asked, expressing her ignorance. LaQuiz knew that that was a lie.

At this rate, LaQuiz has been watching Rivera for four years. I already knew Rivera was... a completely different person from what she saw.

Rivera was a strange woman. She's... different from the others. I don't know about Devello, but LaQuiz and Jabes are the ultimate target of winning this game. It would be the same for Ajin.

Isn't that obvious, actually? If you win this game, whatever it is, one wish is fulfilled. Immortal? Of course you can. He will be, too. It is God who governs this world that has promised them. It must be hard for one Human.Why is it so hard for God to bring us immortality?

I don't want to say no. No, it's a hard offer to refuse. Everyone will. If you say that you will grant me one wish, everyone will have one wish in mind.

So was LaQuiz. For what he wished, he was working hard in his own way. Despite his frustration with Ajin and his lack of presence in Siolence, LaQuiz did everything he could to overcome his frustration, to restore his position.

But I don't know about Libera.

Rivera, who is reflected in LaQuiz, is a strange woman. I don't know... what she's up to. After Rivera exiled to Siolence, Rivera did many things with the support of LaQuiz. Modern civilizations have actively adopted the superpowers of dragons, dwarves and Sioleans to this empire.

Of course, not everything has progressed. Rivera tried to execute an equally uneducated, capitalistic and democratic society in Lebacore, but that was impossible in Sicily. The identity gap that exists in Siolence is worse than Gracie.

Dividing the human gap in this empire is a superpower. Rivera made sense of that. LaQuiz has drawn a line for Rivera from the beginning. Thanks to this, Siolence developed in a different direction from Lebacore.

To be honest, Laquis didn't really know what it meant. Thanks to Rivera, the technology of Siolence has improved greatly. But what does Libera get out of it? Developing a civilization does not mean Rivera can win this game.

Rivera is interested in advancing civilization, but doesn't seem interested in winning this game. Raising power? Rivera raises power, so it is Laquis' power after all. Rivera's ‘strength’ was not that great. Probably the weakest of the five delegates.

LaQuiz was also clearly aware of him, but could not deal with Rivera easily.

“... for saying that to Harvest. I... have my pride.” “But it's true. LaQuiz, you cannot defeat him alone. You know him well, don't you? ”

Rivera smiles and says. Of course, it was well known to LaQuiz as well. Laquis has put a lot of effort into overcoming the trauma he suffered from Azin, but his body trembles when he recalls the defeat he suffered.

Superpowers are greatly affected by the state of the mind. LaQuiz had already reached Mokhsha, the greatest superpower he could possibly have four years ago. Infinite chakra has been obtained and an infinite number of superpowers have been available.

However, even Moisha is not affected by the state of mind. No, it's more influenced than any other esper. Infinite chakra and infinite superpowers. It's a huge force that's hard to handle.

“If Laquis fights Against Azin now, he will surely lose. ”

Laquis does not answer. That's not true. The horse reaches up to the throat, but Laquis can't say it himself. Because he knew.

“But I trust you, Mr. LaQuiz. ”

It's not sickness and medicine. Raques feels lucky to have said something like that to Rivera. His face turned red and LaQuiz had a calm look on his face.

“LaQuiz can do it. I don't know what she's up to, but I trust her. Together we can defeat Ajin, defeat Harvest, and defeat the Demon King. LaQuiz can do it. ”

Every time Rivera smiles and says something, she feels confident in herself. Yes, you can. You lost four years ago, but things weren't good back then, and you weren't used to it until you became Mocha.

“... That's right. I can do this. ”

LaQuiz nods. He relied heavily on Rivera in psychological places. Rivera was the one who trusted him in Siolence. For LaQuiz, Rivera was an ally of Hazen or better.

Rather, Laquis was not thinking much of Hasen. Even though Hazen gave LaQuiz a general overview of his superpowers, he was... too...

‘Disgruntled old man. ’

Laquis was so appraising of Hazen in his heart. When LaQuiz returned to Siolence defeated in the line of fire, Hasen grabbed him and insulted him without cause. Idiot. Idiot. LaQuiz wanted to comfort him, but Hazen did not comfort him. Rather, he condemned Laquis, who made war too arrogant and unnecessary.

So, LaQuiz kept his distance from Hazen. He subdued all the elders and left Haseman alone, but it was a show of grace that had been given all along. For four years, LaQuiz and Hazen did not find each other.

The priesthood is over. Rivera is the only one in Siolence who has an open mind right now. Rivera... believes in LaQuiz. That was more important to LaQuiz than anything else.

“Yes, he can do it. ”

Rivera smiles and emphasizes it.

*

For Camila to return to the Imperial Palace in a few years, the changes in the Imperial Palace were surprising.

I went to the Wall and built a new imperial palace. It was never easy to rebuild a massive imperial palace, but the imperial palace on the Wall was much more spectacular and magnificent than the Palace of the Elders, thanks to the large number of players and NPCs running around.

That wasn't all. What surprised Camila was the golden imperial guard.

"Everyone is strong..."

Camila couldn't help but admire the wandering gold dignitaries. I learned high school magic at the academy in Gracia, and I learned radish training from Adim every day. Although she was young, Camila was now an extraordinary woman.

As Camila, she had no choice but to acknowledge the gold medalists' skills. Everyone is beyond peak. Camila has been to the Imperial Palace of Gracia several times, and has seen the guards guarding the Imperial Palace of Gracia several times.

But there is no comparison. I should say it is the main mountain of the Emperor. The armies of Jinsen were of unmatched power compared to the armies of Gracia.

“It's only four years away. How the hell did you raise him? ”

Camila cannot resist her curiosity. At that, Ajin smiled. Camilla already knew what she was asking.

“We united the Moorish and Imperial Palaces. The masters of each clan volunteered to come to the Imperial Palace, and they opened the Imperial Palace. ”

It wasn't hard. Those who are unmanned are known to be exceptional artisans. For such UAVs, the Imperial Palace was a treasure vault that would never be found again in the world.

In Murimgo Palace, the factions that had long been at war and the artisans of the Safa were preserved intact, and many new artisans were researched, refined, and created by those who were embedded in the palace.

Not only that. Ajin has the legacy of Mahishmati. A hundred years ago, Mahjo, who came to the world, had a bunch of unscrambled books. There were many books of shamanism to give to the shamans who crave shamanism, even though they were carrying it.

“But the magic was inevitable. I guess I have a different history. ”

Ajin felt sorry for me. Teaching a man without a job is not difficult. The people who provided the shamans were all skilled shameless, and the ability to digest them without taking too long to teach them a new shaman.

But magic is a different story. The system is so different from the shamanism. Although I've invited some prominent wizards in Gracia to do magic lectures, it's almost impossible for Muslims to adapt to magic when they've been wielding weapons and power their whole lives.

‘We're running out of time. If only I had 10 years... 10 years to spare. ’

If I had 10 years to spare, I might have created a Magic Legion. But he didn't have time. You have half a year left. There is no choice but to pray for the power of Gratia.

In fact, even now, he didn't feel that he lacked much preparation. The Demon King arrives, and the hordes of Mahjong descend. Not all Horses are medium-grade or better than the Horses. Even the current advanced troops would be able to respond.

Although the power of the mysterious oil that exists as the Demon King is disturbing, there is pain to fight against the Demon King. Non extreme has achieved considerable results. It's just a stumbling block in my mind that I haven't learned it with extreme fervor.

“Camilla.”

You hear a voice. Camila looks in the direction of her flawed voice. Raw Snow and Persian look at Camila. Camila looks at them and opens her lips halfway.

The mothers I saw in a few years, nothing had changed. A little different from your outfit and hair. That's all. Camila grows up, gets bigger, and her face changes a little, but not Raw Snow and Persian. The time of the Raw Snow is stopped by the curse of Gladiolus, and the vampires do not age Persians.

“... Tsk...”

Camila heavily swallowed her breath as she felt the feeling rising in her chest. The story Devello told me had crossed Camila's mind, and the story she had heard from Azin patted Camila's heart. Camila takes a few breaths.

“I'm back.”

Well, speaking in the framework. Camila smiled as brightly as possible. The black snow smells green and smiles, and Persian smiles silently. Ajin puts his hands on Camila's shoulders without a word.

The season was not yet summer, and the spring was not yet over May.