Ending Maker

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“Hogogok, Hogok. ”

The third king was indifferent.

“Hokkou, you're in a place like this. ”

The sword was not talented either. It was not a very good head, nor was it decisive or judgmental.

“Hokkou, what should I do? ”

But it was also not incompetent.

I did not lose my temper, but did not lose my temper.

You do not have the talent of the sword, but you do not slack off. Even though I was annoyed because my skills didn't increase much, I started training with a smile.

I did not make a decision at once, but it was not indecisive. It was just a long time to think and think before deciding.

Of course, I had no choice but to have bad judgment.

However, the third king was as stubborn as he was. I listened to better people when they talked, and I did not listen to their advice.

“Your Honor, can I confess to her? ”

The third king also had a footstool.

First wife, a childhood friend, lifelong friend, and trusted advisor.

“Hokkou, I've become a father. I became a father.”

A loyal prince who had no intention of betraying his sister and a magical princess who looked just like her.

“Hoguk Gong, Father · · · · · · · Father · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

On the day of the second king's fate, the third king burst into tears like a child.

My separation from my father was also a separation, but I was afraid that I would become king.

“Daphne's smart enough to pass it on quickly, but · · · she can't do it again, right? ”

The third king who grew up to see the second king knew what a king was.

A place where you can do whatever you want.

A place to wield the power of infinity.

It wasn't like that.

The king was the ruler of the kingdom.

It was a place to be held accountable for as much power as it was.

“Still, thank God. I have the First Queen, the smart Daphne, the temperature, the Australian air force. ”

Despite his forty years of age, the third king always smiled brightly.

Like a child.

Like the day we first met.

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Kwa-ga-ga-ga!

It was a sword made in action on the black battlefield of the Australian Air Force.

That's why it's rugged and crude, but at the same time, it's specialized in horrific homicide.

‘It's not the best sword. ’

It's not as smooth as that.

It was not even a sword that reminded me of the light.

‘Filthy.’

It's dirty to avoid and dirty to prevent.

The Pokémon is too difficult to handle.

Therefore, Judas decided to put it down. In the beginning, it was a fight against an extremely powerful opponent.

Abandon full evasion. Some injuries will be tolerated.

“Ha!”

Along with the roar, he surrounded the whole body with the power of the Arctic Sun Shrine. The sphere of life absorbed by the Old Sky Gate was activated to enhance the regenerative power of the whole body.

‘Ground is too much. ’

The Australian air force was too skilled. The attack power is also frightening, so if you approach it clumsily, it's regenerative, and you only see two of them.

Judas stops breathing. You hit the ground with a golden tornado and pushed the country aircraft with manoeuvres.

Boom, boom! Boom!

The noise caused by superabundance became a wall force. The Black Dragon's energy was released almost to waste, and the Australian aircraft slaughtered them. Princess Daphne couldn't even get a pass because she couldn't keep up with Judas' manpower, but she didn't just watch. Every time Judah's attack was interrupted, he held out his sword and caught the eye of the Australian Air Force.

But it was only for a moment.

The Australian ball adapted to the speed of Judas.

I started reading Judah's attacks and restricted his maneuvers with a slash to make them simpler.

Blood splattered.

His whole body begins to turn red.

As opposed to the Australian public without a scratch, Judas became bloody.

“Eutherian!”

And at that moment, she cried out:

It was a sign, and Judas unhesitates to take out his beloved hand.

“The sun!”

A tremendous light emanated from Judas' fist.

The Australian monarch, who was expecting an attack, quickly retreated and closed her eyes, and Princess Daphne immediately lost her sight and stepped back.

Then Judas flew in the direction of Cordelia. Euder was also unable to see ahead, but he came up with the right map in his head and did not deviate from the direction.

It takes only seconds to paralyze the Australian air with light.

There was not enough time.

However, Kordelia undertook the mission she had in mind.

“Ahh!”

Kordelia absorbed the power of the Sword, the sacred sun god Solaris.

It was a herd.

Kordelia's arms are burning with white flames, and she screams in pain as if her body was on fire.

But Kordelia did not give up. I stayed in the same pain as my whole body's nerves twisted. You grab Jude's hand, which is right next to you.

“Life Drain, Reverse! ”

Magic has been triggered. An enormous sacred sword has been converted to life in Cordelia and passed on to Judas.

It was completely insane.

The burden and pain that was inflicted on Cordelia was multiplied by the need to release it at the same time as turning it into life force.

But Cordelia still hasn't stopped.

I continued to spread the wings of innocence.

What Cordelia thought.

If the difference in fundamental specs is a problem, then it fits the specs.

Like you did in the Wild Land.

Just as Judas absorbed the power of the dragon vein rising from the ground and opened a new door in the Old Sky Gate.

In the Temple of Life, Judas opens the gate.

Since the power contained in the sphere of life was insufficient to open the meat gate, Judah almost died because it was too much to pass through the meat gate at once.

But for now.

You're used to misreading, and now you can absorb the sacred power of the Sword even greater than the sphere of life through Cordelia herself by converting it into life!

“Ahh!”

Kordelia wails. Judas submerges himself deep within.

It was much stronger than when I opened the breach.

But I had to.

If not, the following did not exist:

And that's when the Australian ball opened its eyes. I haven't fully recovered my sight yet, but I saw Judas and Cordelia in the blur.

I felt threatened by the immense power of the sword.

“Ha!”

The Australian Air Force has hit the ground. I wanted to cut Jude and Kordelia down at once.

For the Australian public, a distance of at most ten meters was as small as a blink of an eye.

But I couldn't reach it.

The room is rigged.

Hundreds or thousands of meters between the Australian air force and Jude.

Summer Fairy Queen.

As soon as the battle begins, she hides in a corner, but does not just crouch and tremble.

She watches the fight and realizes what she has to do.

It was a manipulation of the Fairy Queen's space, no one else.

More superpowers than magic, the archaeologists were unable to respond as before.

“Ahh!”

Kordelia continues to scream, and at that moment, a black flame-like aura erupts from Judas' body.

The Australian government had to make a decision. That's why he turned his gaze away from Judas and Kordelia. I barely opened my eyes to Princess Daphne and Prince Dion.

“No! ”

Fairy Queen exclaims in haste, trying to manipulate the new space, but the crowd is overwhelmed. It was because he put too much effort into manipulating the distance between Judas and the Australian Air Force.

The Australian prince narrowed his distance to Princess Daphne.

Prince Dion opens his eyes, screaming, and Princess Daphne wields her sword puzzledly.

And there was blood.

Princess Daphne's right wrist, holding the sword, is ripped open and lifted into the air.

A second sword unfolded in succession.

A second cut by the Australian prince aiming for Princess Daphne's neck.

As it sets in motion, Cordelia takes her hand off the sword. He sat on the floor as if it had collapsed, and a violent green glow appeared in Judas' eyes covered in black flames.

But there was not enough time.

Prince Daphne's sword struck her long, white neck.

“Ho go-oh!”

Not so fast.

What a time bucket.

No cries, but cries stopped the Australian public from moving.

When the reflexive sword stopped, the Australian ball became dumbfounded without my knowledge and looked back at the direction in which the sound was heard.

“The country, the country, the country, the country. ”

There was a man there repeating the same words with a face covered with tears and snot.

I could barely hear myself running, but my knees were shaking as if I were going to collapse right now, but he was crying like a child, and the Australian airman had to take his eyes off him.

“Hoguk Gong.”

He cried and said.

I repeated the call as if it were really stupid, but the Australian Air Force could see it. His voice echoes in my head.

Is that a lie?

The Australian prince is a traitor.

Killing royalty.

It's all a lie, isn't it?

Right? This time, Eustace was wrong, right?

The Australian Air Force.

Isn't that right?

Please, honcho.

Oh, come on.

Please say something. Please say no. Hokkou. Hokku. Come on, come on!

Third King.

Ever since we first met, he's always smiling brightly.

He didn't even know he was going to kill himself, so he handed him a tracker and said he was relieved to have an Australian air strike.

Henry II sat on the floor. I sighed and pleaded.

He wasn't competent, but he wasn't stupid either.

When I first regained my senses, the first queen said,

The Australian prince betrayed me.

He's become an enemy of the realm. He killed all the royal families left behind at the Grand Hall.

Henry II, who had never doubted the first queen's words in his entire life.

But for the first time, I denied her. I ran after her to try to convince her.

Because I was scared.

I thought I'd admit to the fact that the Duke betrayed her.

But it was useless.

I already knew that.

Queen number one, Eustace, knew better than anyone that she was never full of shit.

But I couldn't stop.

But I still couldn't admit it.

“Hoguk Goong · · · · · · · · ·. ”

I burst into tears. I cried like a child.

And in the image of Henry II, the third king, he felt a little bit of himself shaking.

My fingertips trembled, even though I had already set my mind to it. It was a moment, but I felt like hiding somewhere.

But I didn't.

I've already drawn my knife.

If it were the third king, Henry II would have forgiven everything by now, and he would have, but it was too late.

‘No, it's not about being late and sleeping. ’

It is not a question of whether or not we can reverse it.

He had no intention of returning to the country.

‘I'm getting old. ’

It was already close to seventy past sixty. No, I didn't know the exact day I was born, so I was probably already seventy.

I have wrinkles on my face.

The fingertips become jagged, and the energy gradually weakens as if the sand had slipped through your fingers.

After returning from the battlefield for the first time, I did not hesitate to train for a single day.

But at some point, there was an inflection point.

No matter how hard I trained, I wasn't strong anymore. Rather, my days were getting weaker.

When, of course, we were no longer able to open swords that we could open.

When the spontaneous clashes have now been cut off and not become a single stream.

I felt fear rather than emptiness.

It was because he realized that he was dying, not living.

‘I don't want to die. ’

A wind I've forgotten for a while since the war.

He was called the Duke of Australia, dressed in fine clothes, and became the king's ward, but the fundamental part remained unchanged.

I don't want to die.

I want to live.

I want to be stronger.

I don't want to be weak.

Dead kiddo with an arrow to the head.

His eyes were just black as if they had nothing in them.

I've spent my entire life in the battlefield, bringing death to countless people.

Dozens of times in the process, I suffered a death crisis.

But it wasn't like that.

Killing the enemy first was a completely different situation from what it used to be.

It's inevitable.

Nothing can escape the promised death.

You can't see anything, you can't feel anything, and you just go every day towards death, which is nothing but bitterness.

‘So helpless. ’

Like a slave with a collar.

The Australian ball saw reality again.

Now, I'm only twenty years old, but I can't slash a princess with a sword that isn't just for training every day.

Even though I was doing everything I could, I couldn't help a few children.

Weakened.

I was so weak.

And even at this very moment, it was weakening a little.

I couldn't stand it.

I was afraid.

I hated this feeling of the promised death strangling my neck.

So I'm breaking up with you.

I'm throwing away a fateful relationship.

Kill all the royal families, destroy the Guardians, and in return work with the Devil.

Become a Maine and escape the promised death.

Cut yourself loose and free yourself from the curse of aging!

“Hokkou!”

I didn't listen anymore. I looked at Princess Daphne, the third king, ignoring Henry II's cries. You try again to swing your sword at her as if she were trying to kill herself.

But I couldn't.

His experience and instinct led him to swing his sword in a different direction.

Kuang!

You slash the sword with a mighty rushing energy.

And I realized that what I'm cutting now is just aftermath. It wasn't an attack.

The appearance of Henry II made time.

His cries stopped Princess Daphne's death, and gave Judas and Kordelia the minimum time to finish what they had been forced to do.

Kordelia swallows a groan. Lie facedown in front of the sword and bite your teeth. While your body trembles with pain and suffering, you forcefully lift your head to look at the country. You glare at his fangs, facing his embarrassed face.

‘George.’

Your voice doesn't come out of your mouth. She couldn't even afford it.

But the answer came back.

As always, Judas responded to Kordelia's call.

Trustworthiness: 36805.

Step two.

Lightning strikes the brain.

And the only force that makes it possible.

9, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, and 7.

Black sun and white Yang.

The Grand Palace of the Old Testament became one with the Ninth Gate. Thus, a dark sun was born.

Judas raised his head to see the Australian air.

He clenched his fist and stepped forward at the same time.

And that moment.

Right then.

With the thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, the thunderbolts of darkness blazed.

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