Eternal Log

I squeeze my voice as I lean down and whine. Shirley could be killed just like this. Shirley's murder is harder than his death.

"... please... please..."

All I can do is ask David.

Around me, a man in pitch-black armor and a latte are fighting Calzal, and on the other side, Roy and Mr. Louise are crossing swords.

Will watches Davido behave. Sonin and Allie, pull over and be vigilant.

I'm acting in the tight air around me, but some time has stopped in me.

My body doesn't move either. Instead, I'm not realistic enough to wonder if this is a dream.

With that being said, is it still a dream because it's weird to have three dragons?

"Hal!! Hang on!!

Will yells at me as if to wake up my thought-stopped brain.

Is this not a dream after all?

But what can I do...

"Kuck, that reaction is with Louise, isn't it? I'd just like to kill you right now in front of this if I could... but that's not why this time because of the Archbishop's intentions. So let me pull this off once, right?

That said, not in the way of flying the skies that had fled before when the Istonian Empire, but the demon squares appeared from the ground, calling back the purple man and woman, and Mr. Louise, who was crossing the Lotto sword near Shirley, and disappearing from before us.