Dream Life

Under the magic of Sharon's abandonment, the roar of the Flaming Dragon (Dragon Roar), the giant Dragon Tooth Soldier poked his knee.

Is your body getting hot in the aftermath of magic, or is there a pneumonia standing from the pitch-black skeleton?

But still, it still seemed to be able to move, slowly starting to rise.

"We can't move satisfactorily yet! No weapons either! Destroy your legs while you can!

The Lockhart family warriors turn to their enemies in unison.

As my father said, the two song knives (spotters) held by the Dragon Tooth Soldier were being carried into the castle by vigilantes while they were being burned by the flames.

But a giant demon over seven meters tall, and a bone that can't even be broken by Adamantite's sword is a sufficient threat.

"Siege Crossbow (Barista) Squad, aim for your head!

My father commands, but no Tai Yi was struck out of the barista operated by Beltram and the other Dwarves.

Soon after wondering, the ambient temperatures start dropping rapidly.

"I will shoot the magic again!," cries my sister-in-law Rosalie.

Looking back at that voice, there was at some point Liddy on the balcony.

"It's impotent!" and I was screaming unconsciously.

Liddy has used up his magic with previous treatments, and even normal offensive magic is life-threatening.

Besides, the power of the Spirit that I feel now is about the same as the dragon roar unleashed by Sharon. In other words, it uses magic for sixty people, and it's dangerous even in perfect condition. If you keep shooting like this, you will definitely lose your life.

"Stop it! Liddy! Stop it, please!

Liddy smiles nicely at my words, but never stopped the spell.

And the spell is complete.

"... blow it, Snow Storm (Blizzard)!"

At the next moment, bright white cold air strikes the Dragon Tooth Soldier. There were many temperatures around me.

Furthermore, the surrounding moisture freezes and glitters in the light of day like diamond dust. It's a beauty so distant that I don't think it's a bloody battlefield.

It was the brilliance of Liddy's life.

Something called pallipari sounds like it cracks fine. The skeleton of the Dragon Tooth Soldier may be cracked by unseen but rapid temperature changes.

I heard the dragon tooth soldier's idea of 'what happened...' but soon I wouldn't hear it.

The magic ends in about twenty seconds, and the ambient temperature rapidly reverts back to normal.

I didn't see a dragontooth soldier, I looked up at the balcony, and I said, "Liddy! scream."

She smiled at me again.

"Liddy......"

The face was beautiful by divine, and I didn't think it belonged in this world.

But that smile didn't last long either. You did your best, you fell straight down and disappeared from my sight.

"Why..."

And turn your gaze and stare at its culprit, the Dragon Tooth Soldier.

The Dragon Tooth Soldier had turned bright white as frosted and had completely stopped moving.

"Defeat your enemies now! Follow me!

Beatrice's voice sounds. There's no love spear in that arm, and it looks like he's going to attach it to one leg and tumble the Dragon Tooth Soldier.

I was trapped in hatred.

Now he only thinks about knocking him down, and approaches him with a sword trying to slap a blow all over him the moment he falls.

When Beatrice attaches to his feet, he starts pushing with about ten people behind him.

The Dragon Tooth Soldier slowly began to rock.

"If Mr. Beatrice and the others take him down, we'll attack him all at once!

When I give instructions to the vigilantes as to whether Mel feels the same way about me, he sets up his own sword.

I heard the idea of '... what are you doing'.

Looks like he can still move after all those attacks, and the Dragon Tooth Soldier shook his leg wide. The vigilante who was pushing Beatrice loses his balance in the move and becomes a chess knock down.

Beatrice clings desperately to the tibial bone to avoid being shaken off.

"Get lost."

Dragon Tooth Soldier tapped Beatrice off with his right hand and slammed him against the wall as the child threw a doll at him.

The dull sound of Don sounds.

Beatrice fell off the walls like a slip after being slapped, and doesn't even move with Pickle.

"Beatrice!

That's when I couldn't think of anything.

Sharon, Liddy, Beatrice and one precious woman are losing their lives one after another. I just thought that reality was unacceptable and I was having a bad dream.

Running towards Beatrice as if to shake off that nightmare. Still, only the thought that I might be able to help was driving me around.

"Dear Zach! Danger!" Mel's voice is heard and pushed hard from his back.

And then something like a thick black pillar passed beside me.

I didn't know what was going on at first, but apparently the Dragon Tooth Soldier tried to kick my ass.

Someone helped me.

I didn't get a dragon tooth soldier kick like a broken castle hammer because of that. If I had gotten that kick, I would have been mortally wounded.

"Mel, thanks......" I was about to say, and Mel, who was supposed to be behind me, was falling about ten meters away.

She is lying in my place.

"Mel!!

So I went up completely the other way, and I said, "I'll kill you!," he exclaims, pointing his sword.

But soon he realized he couldn't take it down with my sword and ran into the castle.

(The sword won't reach him. The only way to defeat it is by magic......)

There are sixty canes on the balcony that took Sharon and Liddy's life, and with that you should be able to use more magic than you did when you defeated the dragon.

The castle smelled like blood.

Countless injured people were being put to sleep, but the healers' magic was also exhausted. The healers are desperate to provide first aid, but it is clear that many will not make it.

It wasn't like I didn't want to help, but I ignored them and ran up the stairs.

Running up to the balcony, the housewives of the Crossbow (Crossbow) squad were snug with too much magic, and only Dwarves with tough health were manipulating the baristas to make the attack.

Next to it, Liddy and Sharon were held by Rosalie and Elena. There is no anger in their faces, and their arms are drooling without power.

"Lydia and Sharon..."

Immediately probe the circumstances into Rosalie's tearful voice.

"Bring them both inside the castle......" he asks, and immediately heads to the edge of the balcony.

Now I was only thinking about taking four enemies.

(What is the most effective attack...... the Beltrams still seem to be able to afford magic. There are only thirty of us, but can we do something about it... no, we can still do something about it now...)

When I looked at the head of a giant dragon tooth soldier, there were countless cracks.

The sound heard during Liddy's magic seemed to be that of a crack caused by a rapid contraction due to temperature changes.

Perhaps the conventional strength is gone, and now it is not difficult to destroy it.

"Beltram! Give me magic! We can take him down now! No, it's the only time!

"Ho, is that true!," Beltram surprised, "but soon told his people," We're sending magic to Zach! "I command you, and I will go and get the wand.

Peek under the walls during that preparation.

On the ground, my father commands a vigilante to hold a dragon tooth soldier, but he couldn't even attack a quick leg-moving dragon tooth soldier. On the contrary, he is caught in that huge leg, draining some of his fighting power.

There was Dan dumping his bow and challenging the flesh-bomb battle.

But like the others, the sword never arrived.

"Turn around! Protect the Hall!

Only voices containing his impatience were heard.

"We're ready!" Beltram cried out, thirty Dwarves and three of Rosalie, Angie and Elena were joining it.

"Send me the magic!

"Okay! Guys! Send magic toward Zach!

The moment Beltram's voice disappears, a tremendous amount of magic pours into me.

I screamed out loud without casting a spell.

"That's it!

You heard me in Dragon Tooth Soldier, you turned to me.

I hear the idea that 'many times the same hand can't work'.

And you've reached for the balcony I'm on, ignoring the ground.

(As per maneuver! Keep coming over here! Almost there!)

At this time, the first policy had changed dramatically.

Instead of a magical attack, he decided to use his demonic fighting skills and fighting spirit to directly attack the brittle skull.

However, the Dragon Tooth Soldier is poorly positioned and does not reach even the body reinforced by demonic fighting techniques. For that reason, he made it look like he was going to attack with magic and decided to attract him.

"Zach! That's even worse than that!

I hear Beltram screaming.

He was right, the enemy had even come to a place where his hands hung on the castle, and he was starting to reach right at me.

In order to bet on a single blow, you need to attract them to a position where they can definitely be hit. So I provoked him, but he hastily missed the timing.

We're in range of attack, but we haven't built up enough magic yet. As it is now, it ends with a halfway attack.

Huge arms are being extended after me.

(We can't make it like this! Damn!... do we have to... what!

Beltram stood right next to him as he tried to move on to the attack with insufficient magic.

He has a huge hammer in his hand that he loves to use, waving it around and waiting for the Dragon Tooth Soldier's arm.

"It's impotent!" but Beltram beats the dragon tooth soldier in the arm with his full strength.

The sound of a hard metal called Bakin cracking. It's the sound of a beltram hammer smashing the right arm of a dragon tooth soldier.

Her torso was brittle with Sharon and Liddy's magic, but she still didn't think it would break in one blow.

I could hear the bitter dragon tooth soldier's thought of 'you...'

But Beltram also paid a great price.

Though I broke my right arm, the kinetic energy of my sharply shaken arm remained intact.

Beltram fell from the walls of the castle, caught in the right arm of the dragon tooth soldier, and was slammed to the ground.

I stare at the Dragon Tooth Soldier without looking at him.

Dragon Tooth Soldier was looking at me too. You must have decided that the magic I'm entangled in is dangerous.

He has stuck his left arm out, releasing the idea that 'magic won't activate'.

I was feeling magic rushing all over my body and losing my vitality. Perhaps even if this blow works, it should run out of HP.

Let the sword wrap up the magic that is about to run wild all at once.

The orange light emitted by the magical sword becomes dazzling and strong. This time, the attack power specialization meant that the dark attributes were not entangled, but concentrated solely on the light attributes.

I will be more forthcoming.

Until now, the simultaneous activation of magic and fighting has hardly ever succeeded.

But now I was convinced I could do it somehow.

Even more incredible in this situation, my heart was calm. Perhaps you are optimistic that you are going to die here.

Jumping toward a giant skull a few meters away with leg strength bottomed up with demon fighting.

Demon fighting works better than usual. I haven't checked, but it looks like my skills, Death Force, have been activated.

(That's the first time you've used it since you've been here. Well, it's a trump card so I can't help it......)

In the meantime, it hasn't taken a second. The Dragon Tooth Soldier said to my motion beyond my imagination, 'Nah, what?' and sent out a few missing thoughts.

I almost laughed at it, but I twisted my body wide and slapped my sword on the head of the Dragon Tooth Soldier.

Something broke. But without seeing it, my consciousness fades.

(You're going to die from this... you wanted to have more fun living with the Liddies...)

In the extended feeling of the moment of death, I was thinking about that.

The next moment, I get a strong impact on my back and I can't breathe. And I lost my mind as it was.

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I don't know how much time has passed, but my consciousness has returned to the pretense.

But the place where I woke up wasn't Kanga Hill, it was a space of nothing.

(Is this the post-mortem world?... Then you should be able to have Liddy and the others...)

Suddenly, the light filled me. So much so that I don't even know I exist in so much light intensity.

'I did something I couldn't have done...'

The voice sounded familiar.

"God of Heaven (Frog)?"

A great man with eagle wings stood before me. Behind him are ten pillars of gods refraining.

"Ranari."

"What's sorry? Oh, you mean we're dead..."

That's what I said, and the anger I haven't felt before comes to an explosive boil.

Force that anger to be contained. I thought if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to talk properly.

"I said my role is over... and from now on I'm free to live... but what about the results?

So I stare at the frog.

"There's no way I'm dead. I asked you to do me a favor. But not Liddy, Beatrice, Mel, Sharon..."

That's where the emotions I was suppressing explode.

"There was no reason why they had to die! Why!"

Caerm answers my questions in discipline.

"To help you."

"Sure it was to help me...... but how about the facts! You guys used me, and you killed me!

'That said, there is no word to give back. But correct only one thing. I'm not dead yet. "

"What are you talking about! You can't possibly survive in that situation!

I didn't check the numbers, but I don't think my vitality (HP) remained.

'No. Then there is our protection. No matter how you accept our power, you will not lose your life over it. Moreover, at the time of the fall, it was accepted by the allies. Critical, but life is disconnected'

"I don't know if Dan helped me...... only one survived and what am I supposed to do!

"Now it's time to be free. You can live as you please '

I totally cut to that way of saying it.

"Don't be ridiculous! There's no Liddy, no Beatrice, no Mel, no Sharon!... you still want me to live!

I'm pissed off. to the irrationality of the gods.

"Ranari."

So I changed my mind. I've decided to avenge these guys.

Take a big, deep breath to contain your anger. And then you push your emotions to kill them and slap my resolve.

"... fine. Let me be free..."

So we begin the frog and stare at all gods in turn.

"You are my enemies. I'll do what Vanitas was trying to do. You're free to live, okay?

That's where I'm forced to make a smile.

'No way......' I feel a slight rush in Frogm's voice. You probably read my mind.

"That's what I'm talking about," he said, grinning.

"You know what I mean, but let's be clear. I will bring back to this world the magic engineering that inspired me to destroy ancient civilizations. Well, while I'm alive, the world won't perish, but I can make the world unscrupulous."

'Do such a thing…' and say an end to it.

"If you've been looking at me, you don't think you can't, do you? Besides, he (Vanitas) may be sealed, but there must be some left. Whether you can or not, what happens if you use the remnants to cause information pollution... you won't see it end up, but it's going to be fun... kukukukuku..."

'Why not. What's the point of destroying this world? "

"Because you are evil gods to me (...). Destroy a world ruled by evil gods. Isn't that a good reason... hahahaha..."

When I say that with a laugh, the frog is stunned.

"... you call us evil gods..."

Nothing but evil gods, such as God, who makes people unhappy for their own ends. That's how I recognized it and said it.

"If you want to dispose of me for cursing evil gods. I wish I could."

That's what I say and reopen.

But this is not the word that went on wanting death. I said it because I'm convinced the gods can't erase me.

It was the gods who summoned me. If we obliterate the existence we summoned at our own convenience at the price of interference in the world, it becomes a stronger interference than God simply exercised his power.

Summon at your own convenience, use it only, and dispose of it when it becomes inconvenient. At first glance, it looks like we've stopped interfering in the world, but it won't.

From the point of view of existence, which sets the rules of the gods, this act should appear to be an unbearable violation.

Otherwise, Vanitas and the gods would have sent in a large number of summoners to get their opponents out. And when you're done with it, all you have to do is dispose of it to destroy the evidence.

There is some limitation that it has not. It's logical to think so.

"I wonder how the existence that set the rules will judge you if you kill me. Give Vanitas great rights. Aren't you?

The frog silenced on my words.

Instead, 'Wait,' I heard a woman. Looks like the god of those who have heard it before.

A beautiful angelic winged goddess stood before me. But without being touched by its divine appearance, send a contempt gaze.

"What are you waiting for? You've been using me. I don't need to hear your words."

'Your anger is the best. So let us make amends for what we can do'

Wita has asked me to negotiate with her.

"Atonement? Oh, you mean to offer me conditions to not be a family member of Vanitas"

'I'm not saying it in a bad way, but you're right. Make your wishes come true as far as we can'

I answered immediately.

"There's only one condition. All those who lost their lives in this battle are resurrected. Of course, in such a way that there are no obstacles or anything left. The point is, if you reset it to the state it was before the battle, the reason I resent you guys is gone."

Weeta hasn't thought I'd come up with such a big wish either, it's solidifying without saying anything.

Maybe he thought he was going to beg me to bring the four Liddies back to life. I guess I should have done the same.

But even if you did, you'd carry the burden and keep living.

More than fifty people have been killed in this battle.

They died because I was there.

It's impossible for me to live with my responsibilities to the dead.

I have a consciousness that I am saying something disgraceful to God in this world. But it doesn't matter to me right now about the divine punishment or anything, and in fact, this time it's clearly a failure of the gods.

If Vanitas knew he could be after us, he'd have done a little more.

The easiest way is to evacuate to the Temple of the Creator (Creatore), where Vanitas can't get his hands on it. That way, even if the Lunas were to challenge their showdown with Vanitas, they would have fought without the worry of their hindsight.

Of course, I also understand that it is not just the responsibility of the gods.

I was taking precautions because I felt I was in danger. So if I had hit a more effective hand, I wouldn't have been in this situation.

Still, I want to tell the gods.

“The role is over. Live free," he said.

“Be careful because Vanitas is after you," he said, wondering why you didn't tell him.

The eleven pillar gods remain silent, including Wita.

The resurrection of as many as fifty dead will be a great interference in the world. I don't know what happened to the battle between the Lunas and Vanitas, but if Vanitas had won, the collapse of the world would accelerate at once.

"If you can't. Just ask Vanitas. If he's about to lose, it won't matter if he interferes heavily with me, and if he's winning, he can get a handkerchief named me. Well, I don't think I'm worth it, but at least you'll let me help you destroy the world."

I'm not actually going to ask Vanitas for anything, and my thoughts will be passed on to the gods, so there's no point in threatening them. But I thought there was no more word to tell you how much I resented the gods.

'I understand your resentment of us. Sure enough, we put our response to Vanitas first and foremost and made it contemptuous of you. I recognise that that is the cause of this…'

Warm fluctuations envelop me. The feeling of security that my mother held me at a young age spreads to my heart.

"Stop it! I'm not going to be flattered by that!

The fluctuations stopped immediately.

'I didn't mean to...'

"Conclude. I know you don't have a concept of time, but come on, I'm getting tired of hanging out with you guys."

'Okay. Drink all the terms you offer'

I doubted my ear for a moment for the words. Because I didn't think the gods would choose to interfere in a world this strong.

'To be honest, the conditions you present are interference strong enough to give the enemy (Vanitas) great power. But you've decided that turning to our enemies in this world is far more influential. "

"You could have manipulated my memory. If you erase all your memories since you came into this world and let them transfer somewhere far away, it's unlikely I'll ever turn to my enemies. And yet, why did you drink the terms?

"I did have that option, too,"

"Why didn't you do it"

'Cause in case you get your memories back, you've decided you can be more dangerous than Vanitas.'

"More dangerous than Vanitas...... that's overrated"

'No, you have, until now, continued to overshadow our expectations. As a result, not only did the Son of the God of Light (Lucidus) and the Son of the God of Darkness (Noctis) seal Vanitas' ploy, but they were able to seal their very existence. '

"What do you mean?

'We summoned our sons in the first place in order to regain about two thousand years of our time behind us. The better that goes, the more we can earn the time of tens of thousands of years. This is all the result of your actions......'

Apparently, my actions greatly exceeded the expectations of the gods.

'Until now, it was a good direction. But if our expectations are overturned with resentment towards us... then we think our choice is not a bad one'

"I don't think we can fight God on our own, and if we can seal Vanitas, we can buy time for tens of thousands of years. Then you don't have to worry."

'No. Even if we could seal Vanitas, this world is always unstable. The addition of a factor called you makes it undeniable that the time won will be nil. So flexing you is important to the stability of the world.'

"Then why didn't you do it from the beginning? No matter how much I said I would override my expectations, God would have been able to see the future with some breadth. In fact, you warned me so."

'Neither are we complete beings. The future lies ahead of countless options. Sometimes, with the addition of unpredictable factors, we even see the exact opposite result at the same time. So I've decided it's best to direct you not to interfere in the survival of this world'

"You mean you're alert to evil godliness...... huhuhuhuhuhu...... hahahaha!

I just had to laugh.

As a result of the killing of Liddy and the others, the gods certified me to be a Vanitas-like danger.

"To bring everyone back to life, you mean I need to promise not to interfere in the survival of the world in the future. That way, I'm gonna help Liddy and the others."

"Exactly."

"... okay... I promise. No, I promise...... so bring the Liddies back to life. Please."

That's what I say. I digress in a space of nothing.

It would look hilarious from the side. Because the guy who ever said he would rebel against the gods is unnecessarily bowing his head. Still, I kept my head down.

'Okay. But I just need a little favor. "

I look up thinking what it is. Wita smiles at Nicole,

'It's an easy thing. I want you to hit the play when we do the miracle of resurrection'

"Is it a play?

Wita smiled and said, 'Yeah. It's a very simple play,' he replied.

I declare, "I will perform a miracle as a reward for annihilating the enemies of God," so all you have to do is say, "I want the resurrection of those who are here." You didn't lie. Because there are no more enemies than Vanitas. '

I had no choice but to be silent.

I mean, the logic is that God's enemies have disappeared because I'm not hostile to God.

Whether it's true or not, I'm not even lying.

"Okay," Whita nodded satisfactorily.

Seems like I made a slight return of interest because I rambled.

"Now, I'll put you back where you started."

I nodded small and replied, "Please," but added one last word.

"In the future, negotiations with people should be done by you, not by God in Heaven (Caerm). Because that way you won't be able to rub it in vain."

I gave him a little bit of fun, too, and he grinned.

'... huff... think about it,' Weeta replied with a laugh.

The next moment, I lost consciousness again.