The sadness of losing a family.
I didn't know the weight.
To be sure, it was the most similar kind of sadness in those days when I was in this world and lived in distress. I leaned against the wall and waited for Lina's cry to stop with Elise.
"... it's a pity. But as long as you're on pagan footing, it's going to be doomed. Because of that, we need to root out evil beings. They are evil creatures that cause human destruction and grief."
Unlike the tragedy that saddens me, Elise couldn't help but contain it.
Solid faith and unshakeable faith. For Elise, this is not a slum girl's tragedy, but rather the enforcement of justice.
I think the same thing.
However, I couldn't help but feel sad.
"... is that so."
"Yes, digging into the weak minds of men, leading them to true destruction. It's a very typical technique, and it's just as evil. Saint, it's only a matter of time. We must put an end to all the pagans who live here, but we can break the chain of tragedy."
"... yes."
Goddamn pagans.
Now it's not enough to take all their wealth away. It is right to kill them all for love and justice. Their indifference trembled and their burning hatred soared.
"Of course I am."
A pagan who makes a child shed tears.
It's right to kill them all.
We must not forgive the insects that make up our minds.
"We must... break the chain of this tragedy."
What suits a child is not tears, but laughter.
The fist buzzed.
Even though Lina didn't have enough money to call the thugs and try to kill me, the grudge against it was already cleared up in front of a big, unimaginable source called 10 Silver.
Lina is a child, even if she has a little bit of a dick left. I, as an adult, forgave all my sins by taking the guilt. 10 Silver was worth it.
So Lina's relationship with me is just an adult and a child relationship.
Plas Mainas zero-in situation.
So I could empathize with Lina's grief.
No matter how shitty the world is, even the kids who live there don't have to live like shit. The pagans who caused Lina grief... I don't think I can forgive them.
Gimkatt is a cheap macho.
I never see such beings.
I am the guardian of the children.
"Ugh... Ugh... Hiccup!"
How long has it been?
Lina comes out of the room, rubbing her eyes with her glowing back of hand. It felt like the sorrow flowing from the little girl's body filled the world.
I asked him if he had any artifacts, and he replied that there was nothing he could take. Lina is now impossible to remember her grandmother. Lina stared at me, who kept trying to shed tears as she became infinitely small.
"... the love Grandma showed you. That's the artifact."
Even clumsy consolation, I will be desperate for Lina now.
"..."
"The last thing I heard was that she loved you. So... live hard. Go alone like the horn of a moose. No matter how much the world sucks, no matter how much it sucks. We need to survive. We need to live."
Lina bites her lips tightly and wipes away her tears. I wonder if my heart has been told a little bit. I added a few words to comfort Lina.
"There's a hell of a world."
Seung and Seung.
And hell.
"A living human being dies and goes to the dead."
Elise stared at my face, but it's going to be okay. For a girl in grief, I will be able to give her a degree of personal faith.
"But the minds of those who left the dead and were left alone in this victory... yes. That's hell. It's painful, it's horribly sad, and you don't have to live."
It is hell where those who have fallen into grief live. I can't get out. I can't overcome grief. So I live because I didn't die.
Thus, it is hell.
"Living a hell of a life like that... would be really hard. But it is."
I grabbed Lina's shoulder.
"--Live."
You have to live.
You must distinguish yourself from the dead.
The dead are dead, the living are alive. The living should never be drawn to the dead.
"Humans."
Lina looked me in the eye.
"You can't live in hell."
"Argh...!"
A face messed up with tears.
It is so heartbreaking to have a child's face wrinkled like this. I looked at Lina's face like that, overlapping children dying of hunger and waterborne disease in the third world.
"I mean, I'm still alive."
Children who couldn't save their lives with UNICEF support.
Children who were dying of harsh environments, harsh heavy labor.
There was nothing I could do.
"You can't overcome grief. You'll never forget who you miss. Of course. I'm desperate for it, if I don't stand up forever."
But, at least, Lina in front of me.
I can tell you my heart and my words.
"Is that, indeed, what the person who left first wants?"
"... Argh! Argh!"
Lina, who burst into tears again, hugs me.
Cry.
Crying, soothes grief,
Enter the soul of the dead.
She's my sister now. Good. You can beat it. Didn't I even beat my life in this world? It is clear that you, my sister, will survive enough.
Ah, Requiem.
The tears of the dead.
Lina, who was soaking my shoulder, fell from me to see if she had calmed down.
I tell her that.
"Revenge."
"Vengeance...?"
"Yes. We must avenge the evil pagan bastards who made your grandmother like that."
Revenge will be the driving force of life.
I would never forgive those who turned my grandmother into a ghoul. I will pursue them to the end of hell and avenge them all. If it's hard to overcome grief, you can use it as a substitute for other emotions.
The child is weak.
If a grandmother like my parents is dead, there's a better chance of collapse.
Then it is necessary to plant the flame of vengeance in the heart, so that it reaches for the heart to collapse.
"Eat hard. I'm going deeper from now on."
To a deeper place.
On the other side of the basement, like an abyss, when pagans vomit their evil breath and are doing uncleanness. We go there.
Everything, to break the chain of grief.
Everything, to punish the pagans who are Lina's enemies.
"We need to root out the wicked so that the children who suffer this grief no longer arise. So follow me. Follow them and watch their deaths. If that's the case, your grandmother would be delighted."
Lina's eyes changed as she spoke in a strong tone.
Lina, who wipes her tears again, nods.
"... I get it."
"Elise, let's go. I can't take this anger anymore. Even the gods hate them right now!"
I told Elise so in anger.
"In this land where men live, we must remove uncleanness and wickedness. Let's go, deeper. Let's start the temple that will be dedicated to God. Give them the wrath of God...! You have to show me the fury of justice!"
Khhhh!!! I roared, so Elijah began to roar. Throughout the world, the speculation resonated.
"Of course, of course! Ah, Saint! You are the owner of a godly heart..! If you're with the Saint, it feels like there's no trials you can't beat! All right! We're going, to the other side of the basement!"
"--Divine."
I stretched out my arms.
"--Friend."
Elysée stretched out her arms and made a cross.
The Divine Cross that destroys evil.
I'm Holly Avenger Kim Kat today.
"I'm leaving...!"
With firm faith, we establish the justice of this land.
I stepped forward without hesitation and raised my sword.
"I will dedicate this temple to the Order."
"Hail to Confucius, Hail to Enchantment. In the name of King David and the Buddha, I will cleanse the people of Ethan who are hidden in the darkness."
"Give the pagans the iron of God."
"I know the truth that justice is alive."
- In the chest...!
-Quai Yi Yi Yi!!
- Kuwuwuwook...!
"The world of the world will be protected under the name of the all-wheel king."
"Observe the grace of God, wicked man."
On the other side, a group of warped ghouls crawled.
I went forward with Elise to Lina. Those nasty undead who climb walls and ceilings must be God-cussed monsters.
We are never responsible for such beings.
- Pats.
At the same time as the prayer door was recited, the glorious light of the surroundings brightened and the divine light soared from the blade. The basement was filled with the holy light, as the light drove out the purple darkness.
Blades and machetes that burn as sacred.
I will punish the evil creatures with the light of human power.
- Queaaaaaah!!!
- Yaaaaaah!!
"Revenge."
"Punishment."
The ghouls flew.
It was smaller in size than the previous gull, and the speed was significantly slower. No matter how unconscious monsters they were, they were just uncivilized monsters running barefoot.
My spacing with a weapon called the 'knife' is absolutely superior.
Keep an eye on the flying man and stab him with a knife. My sword is longer than his arm. I'm the one who catches the ship no matter what.
"Oral Dragon Island."
Ghoul is a powerful monster. However, if the power of the Enhanced Strength and the power of Holly Enchant are combined now, they are merely burrows.
- Phew!
Stick a knife between the clavicles of Goul and twist it, pulling it around and ripping off the neck for about half an hour. - Queek! When Elise swings the iron mace, her breathing is broken at once. Pull out the knife and attack the next one again.
"Come on, Undead."
With Elise, there's nothing to be afraid of.
- Queaaaa!!
The ghouls, who don't know where they came from, are endlessly overrun, and I am united with Elise to defeat the runners. Burning anger and vengeance suffocated hatred were not acceptable to this undead.
Ultra-strong swordsmanship and enhanced flesh.
And Buff of Elise.
I was a thousand horses with these three in one place. The Fool of Heat fell, trampling all their corpses. The need for an enlarged plunder swung my brain. I'll kill them all and take everything you've accomplished.
There will be no trace of heresy.
When he slaughtered the eleventh Goul, no one else appeared. Violent impulses excite us.
"Saint, let's move on."
"The way we go will be a pilgrimage."
Their nest was long.
At first, it was a basement that seemed to be made with care, but as I went, it just turned out to be like a dungeon. Did you increase it from here? It feels like a abandoned mine... when the passage is finally over.
The truth of the Underground is revealed.
"Ernie, fuck."
"This is..."
- Down there.
Beneath the vast expanse, pagans and ghouls were digging some kind of dungeon. The priests in robes supervised the ghouls as if their souls had escaped, and the ghouls dug the dungeons according to their orders.
The purple light that was shining underground was emitting more intensely than anywhere else here.
We looked down at him.
"Those red bastards! Where did you dig the dungeon and fall asleep...!"
As a patriot, I was outraged by the word "earthen den," and struggled with the agony of being torn apart by a longshoreman. You redheads! How dare you dig an earthen den!
We have to kill them all!
However, there seems to be a lot of enemies.
"... Saint?"
"Hmm? Why?"
"Hey, look over there."
Elise points to the other side with a machete. Did you find anything? I moved my gaze along the mace, and what was there --
- Altar.
- Trophy.
Above the evil altar, a pale trophy was placed. Cup-shaped trophy. A purple light was emanating from it.
"Joe, damn it..."
It looks expensive.