I was dreaming.
Memories of distant days. Memories of my brother who was right beside me.
"Brother! Wait, Brother"
Three lower brothers, Ass Bain.
He admired his brother, Gary, a lot and was always after him.
'Look, look, brother. I can help you, too. "
My ass was trying so hard to help Gary.
As a member of The Jihadist, as the brother of the next Lord, I was encouraging him to support his brother.
'You can't beat the curse. I'm a Bain man, too!
Ass who can't do it with a thin body and still laugh healthy.
Gary cared about his brother like that, and while he sometimes wished for help, he protected him and looked forward to his growth more than anyone else.
"Brother. I'm sure we'll defeat the evil gods."
"Break this curse and return to the Holy Capital with your clan."
"If that's what you want, it's not a waste of your life."
'I'll do my best. I'll encourage you to do more. "
'So watch, brother. Don't lose the curse.'
"Hey, brother."
"Brother......"
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Gary glanced at him and caught something creeping up.
It's not a tear. It's not even anger. More important emotions, Gary, that hold your eyes to avoid overflowing.
I hadn't dreamed of my brother in a long time this morning. Gary looked around again as he woke up, no matter what he was doing, and suppressed it coming up again and again.
"Kill me! He's not from Bain anymore!
"That's right! It's a way of saying things like falling back into the hands of evil gods!
"You shameless bastard...! Forget the pride of Jihadist......!
Many bains were gathered in the camp of the clan, in its central tent.
Hi Bain. Shuk Bain. To Bain Joo, Bain Key. Heavy towns of all the famous clans, however, lack the usual calm.
"My family shares the opinion of High Bain."
"Neither do we! I have my own sword and I am prepared to consider traitors!
"Not once, not twice...! This lapse should be redeemed by blood!
Eleven people circle the pillars of the tent, circling and discussing.
The representatives of each clan that leads to Bain are screaming with fury and fury at their asses.
"More so, to the family of Nog Saul, etc...!
The only thing that is dyeing them in anger is their compatriots who have fallen back on their enemies.
He, Ass Bain, lived, cried, and lived forever to the evil gods who caused the fall of his clan. He touched the contraindications from himself and took the filthy blood of the evil gods into his own body.
"I still have to kill him!
"Oh, he's gonna have to!
"It purifies up to a drop of blood so as not to return the Yellow Springs again!
Exasperating Baines.
to argue a stupid ass, and they still stand up as
"Well, why don't you wait"
Stopped by an elder who had ever shut his mouth, hesitated for a little while...
In disgust, the men lowered their hips.
"Hunzi"
Gary looked at his grandfather with an unexpected look on his face.
What will I tell you to wait? Though presbyterian, this flow cannot be stopped.
My ass did what I shouldn't have done. Just because they were adorable doesn't mean they can be sheltered no matter how much they want to.
Okay, something. What is Hun Bain going to say?
Hung opened his mouth to sigh as Gary and the others watched.
"Your anger is perfect. If the blade wound is shattered yet, the child crossed a line that should not be crossed. I can't forgive you either. I can't forgive you. Though my compatriots, it's not all about keeping them alive."
"If...!
"But"
The old man stopped his words with sad eyes.
My eyes, buried in wrinkles, are dark, cloudy and shaky.
"Can you guys stop that girl? With the help of evil gods, I need a more powerful ass bain. You mean you can cross with that handsome guy with that cursed body?
Everybody shut their mouths.
And that was the answer to Bain's men.
"You can't, can you? I can't either. I can't even die. If you have a seizure, you'll have to crawl seriously."
Hung is talking about the curse.
With shackled, how can you beat your ass? How the hell are we going to fight the unleashed beast before it?
"I can't do it. No one can. That's the same thing with evil gods."
"Father!
Sit down and shut up. Die Bain also just raised his voice.
It is the existential significance of the clan. It's something you shouldn't deny.
Cursed by evil gods, Jihadist defeats this and rinses the stigma. What is Jihadist if you can't do that? What is chosen by God and clan?
Only Nog Saul must be defeated by our own hands. I'm not a brave man either. Not even the Virgin. It must be fulfilled by the Bain clan.
Otherwise, for what ever...
For what, we're...!
"That's enough. Admit it. We are powerless."
Hung's voice was calm as opposed to a die.
The voice of the elders. The voice of an old man with a complex mix of objectivity and giving up. With a voice that also seems kind, Hung keeps talking about one thing at a time.
"One hundred years after Kai Bain, the founder, became a Jihadist and was then cursed and banished from the Holy Capital. I'm already tired. I'm tired of continuing to wander after an unfulfilled mission"
"My father, and his grandfather, Kai, who knew about life in the Holy City, had only thought about getting it back. Proud, honorable, and powerful enough to fight. They kept chasing evil gods to get back everything they had taken from them"
"But the wish is vain, when old and on the hospital bed. What do you think they said?
"I want to go home, bye. They all died saying they wanted to go back to the Holy City."
"It's Jihadist." I said, "Well, after all, we were all human."
"I can only think of myself at the end, just a human being..."
"I'm sure I'll say something about human smell when I do."
Ugly hun.
The face wasn't from an old "Jihadist," it was just a boring old man's.
"Actually, through an old friend, I asked the brave to crusade against the evil gods"
"Huh!?
"If" Nog Saul "were discussed, his ass would lose its evil powers, too. I'll break the curse on us, and everything will be fine."
"Elder, it is!
"You can't move a brave man with something personal like this!
"It's not personal, etc."
Hung said with tired eyes.
"I can't do anything personal anymore... you know what I mean?
That ass turned into a family member.
The bloody tragedy of his ass has given him the power of the evil god Nog Saul.
It's no longer a good story to do inside. Even with the help of the brave, we needed to clean up the problem as quickly as we could.
"You don't have to do anything anymore. Just sit back and wait for the report..."
The gloomy voice continues.
Gary gently left the tent so as to escape from it.
(Evil gods are debated...)
Looking up at the starry sky, Gary thinks of the evil gods.
Your enemies will be crusaded. The grief of the clan is finally fulfilled. But there was no joy there, and all there was was a vaguely spreading sense of defeat and an inexorable sense of emptiness.
(Jihadists end up human too)
Maybe so.
Maybe it is.
If you are God's time, you must not have had such thoughts.
I would have had a strange obsession, solidified, and never wandered for a hundred years.
(but)
Whether they laugh at me for being tough, or say it's futile, there are things I can never give in.
That's about evil gods. No, it's about my brother, who was attracted to the evil gods.
(I got my ass...)
Gary set his foot on the stables and walked out.
Aim is the ruins of evil gods. A year ago, it's where my ass made a tragedy.
I have to go. I have to go and settle.
That can't even be a brave man, just Gary's -.
"... you're going"
When Gary put his hand on the reins, Nan quietly appeared from behind the stables.
"It's no use stopping it. I'm going."
"You're really going to your ass, aren't you?
"Oh. My ass is waiting"
"Really..."
Nan, the witch of Bain, clings to it.
But I'm not going anywhere. While stuck at the stables exit, Nan stands silent.
What are you going to do? When Gary tries to speak up,
"Okay."
Nan nodded,
"Take me with you too"
That's what I said, laying my own hands on Gary's.
"... are you serious?
"Yes."
"Might not make it back alive"
"Yes."
"It could all end up in jail"
"Yes."
"Are you still telling me you're following me?
"- Yes."
Nan stared straight into Gary's eyes and said.
"I am the Witch, and my brother is the Jihadist. Whatever happens to the rest of the family, I think I will be."
Sick cousin.
Brittle, Nan Bain.
Seeing in her eyes the sure core and the light of determination...
"... okay, let's go. Support me, Nan."
"Huh! Yes!
And Gary and Nan left the field camp.
To settle. To break the chain of causation. The two headed all the way to the land where their asses waited.
The ruins used to be a labyrinth inhabited by evil gods.
Spiral structure like a snake wrapped around a tunnel. The disastrous tower, also similar to the pyramid, lost the Lord and stopped functioning, and now has no sign of man or trace of demons.
That said, the top floor, inside the whirlpool dome...
"I've been waiting for you, brother. No, no...!
The intricate lines, the magic formations painted on the walls and floors, were blinding as if they were breathing.
A number of engravings that glow pale and red. It was Ass Bain who stood at its center and was making his face rise in thin darkness as a family of evil gods.
"Ass-kun......!
"What, is Nan here too? He's still your brother and kid, huh, yeah?
An ass laughing invincibly.
Blue to its unusual appearance, Nan lets her legs down.
"You, that's..."
"Oh, this? All right, Bad God, it's a direct rune."
Gary had lost his word, too.
The gray hair is dyed red and the color of the eyes is dyed deep red.
That's the same as before, but now on his ass, on his skin, there were various tattoos.
It's the same as what's on the floor or on the wall. Same thing in the ruins of evil gods. Gary didn't even have to think about what that meant.
"This guy gives me strength. This guy strengthens my connection to Master Nog Saul. I can be stronger. I can be stronger than my brother, than the guys in the Holy Capital!
Ass talking like that in an excited mood.
Crude tone, thirst for power, and now he has no shadow of Junying in the day.
"Why"
"Oh?"
"Why did you ask for strength?"
Several inquiries.
Gary didn't get it. Ass shouldn't have been such a boy. I've been looking for strength at last, and that should have been the power to argue evil gods.
And yet, why...
"Yeah, no, you weren't talking. Gary."
"What..."
"It was that day. What happened here that day? You won't know anything."
That day. That day for my ass and Gary.
That was no other year ago, the day the Baines, accompanied by the priests, came to investigate this site.
"I was so uptight. I've been careful on the road to show the good things to the people of the Holy Capital. We'll see when we get here. I've always been aware of them in case there should be."
My ass cut the word here.
And when I laughed unconsciously,
"That's why I asked you what you didn't have to ask. I've learned something I don't need to know. If it weren't for that, I'd still be a jihadist."
"What... I heard"
That's it. Come on.
said his ass, laughing naggingly.
the words of the priests. I heard the decisive words that day...
He said, "Look at this shit. These guys!
"... na"
"The Bain clan says it's a priesthood stain! He doesn't want me to call him" Jihadist "!
…………
"They want the evil gods to disappear from the world, and they don't want you to come back to the Holy Capital, even if you've broken the curse!
Laughing down, my ass goes on.
"I'm really sick of it! He didn't even want to help break Bain's curse! That's why I'm letting you wander where there's only demons, but you survived a hundred years, like a cockroach... hehe, those guys, they were laughing"
That was the word of the priests who accompanied the investigation of the ruins.
I heard your ass. They took a break, and they said something like that outside. Bain scolded me for being a filthy clan.
"Of course, I stuffed it unbelievably. And then they reopen, they pop me, and they say worse and worse, right?
"No way... Master Rogan, in such a person..."
"That's right! People who become saints are sober people, aren't they? Rogan's grandfather, who ran after him, desperately sheltered me."
"Then!"
"But, Gary. Think about it. Are all humans saints? How many people don't have prejudice against us?
…………
"If there were 10,000 of us, would it be one or two of us? Or maybe a hundred, maybe two hundred? But Gary. Then all the rest are our enemies. They're ignorant people who treat us like dirt."
………………
Behind Gary's brain, the sight of the other day came back to life.
Myself suffering the curse. People who put it down and run away. I don't have a hand to reach out. No one pities the situation. As if they were evil gods themselves, the villagers were afraid of themselves -
"We are! We've been devoting ourselves to people as Jihadists! Suffering from the curse, but just for people, I've been fighting for peace! And yet what did they give to Bain!? Fear, repentance, bad reviews and! No one leans in. It's the demon house!
And some of them were deliberately so grudged by the priests.
The ass that found out about it, I couldn't forgive. I couldn't contain my sword-plugging hands, and I couldn't help but slash them.
That's how it happened, what's called a bloody tragedy. The priests were cut all over their bodies, and even the Bain men who went into a halt were cut.
Fortunately, the saint accompanying him, Saint Rogan, treated him, barely gave him the dead - though.
As a result, the ruins of the evil gods were stained with blood. And the blood, the wrath of my ass, awakened the sleeping Nog Saul.
That's why the ass that was thought to be dead is alive - and thus behaves as a family of evil gods.
Neither Gary nor Nan could even groan at the revealed truth.
"I found out. Humans are shit. Says the clergyman is the shit. You know what, Gary? Have you heard of it, Nan? There are demons in the basement of the Holy City, huh? The High Priest turned it into a monster, a joke."
"Such a thing......!
"You think it's a lie? You think I'm wrong? But it's true..."
The nasty ass keeps telling the truth of what he says.
"I healed my wounds and went around a lot. Master Nog Saul has guided me, and I've seen a lot of things that I don't normally see. That's what I saw that I couldn't believe. I don't think you believe me."
Dump Bain, with the evil gods, an ass who has seen the world from the back of the world.
"That's where I found out. Absolute truth. The unbreakable truth!
"That's... what"
"Power!
My ass barked.
He opened his eyes, raised his mouth angle, and barked into heaven as if he had no desire.
"At times, the world is power! Anything goes by as long as you have the power! As long as you have the power, you're free to do anything!
That concludes my ass.
The Law of Power. The logic of weak and strong eating. One absolute answer, dominating the world more than Bangu.
"We were being insulted because we had no power! I was cursed, thinking of the power of Jihadist, but couldn't handle it as it was! That's why they treated me like a troublemaker!
"No! That's not true, asshole!
"It's not! Even the power. Oh, that day, we were never laughed at! Even the power. Ah, I never kept wandering for a hundred years!!
Ruins that increase the light to pulse.
As your ass gets expensive, the creepy rune adds shine -.
"That's why I asked for help! I abandoned my half-way power and sought stronger power!
Screaming, his ass took off his jacket.
On the dewy upper body, still, the red tattoo of the evil god.
"But it's not enough! More! More! I have more power! And ha!"
"Ass! No way, you!
"No way!
What is this magic formation for?
What are they drawn for and what are they emitting light for?
That's...
"Evil God Summons......!
Contraindications in contraindication, evil god summons.
Inviting the wicked God, who brings destruction, to this occasion by evil law.
That's a forbidden summons. Abominable moves that the clergy can't possibly know, even the wicked fear.
"Stop it! Do that and your body will!
"Offal! That's why I waited a year! It took me a year to get used to this power!
The spirits that leak out of the magic formation become black winds and depress Gary.
I can't get close. I can't stop it. Gary, my brother, can't do anything about his ass.
"You know what, Gary!? Master Nog Saul, the God who conducts [fierce poison], prefers uncleanness! I prefer flesh, I am attracted to spirals, I descend with sludge together! That's why this place, this body!
"[Violent] Blood......!
"And my brother! That one!"
"Yes, yes! All the others, they're just aids! Fate is this, this is the center!
The center of the room, the darkest, bloodiest place to glow -!
"[Anal Rune]"
"Ketu!!!!
"Now God descends"
Bupiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!
Butchppa!!!!
BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY BRILLY!!!!
"Fubaaaaaaaa!!!!
From the gates of uncleanness, come out, evil god.
Press and spread the delicate part of your ass and the serpent appears in the hall.
Its thickness, its wickedness, none of it is the ratio of black snakes my ass was manipulating.
"Awwwwwwwww!!!!
"Oh, oh, my ass, my ass...!
It was torn.
Ass butts beyond the limit were ripping unbroken and spraying blood.
And the evil god hath put his blood together, and dyed his black body red. It's like blood stools, no, more disastrous than that...
"Shhhhhhhhh!!
"Ugh!?
Ten feet tall, spiraled with its long body, Nog Saul wrapped around an evil place.
Unlikely, the curse that lingers on Gary's body is activated because he is obsessed with it.
"Guuuuu......!
Gary on his knees soon, too.
My brother-in-law is breathless.
"Come on, aren't you sloppy, brother..."
Ass under a lot of strain under the influence of evil god summons.
His body, however, breathes the temper emitted by the evil gods to get back on track.
"Ha, ha, look. This is the power of evil gods. I feel stronger than I did before I got hurt. I feel a deeper connection all over my body"
Blood that was spilling with a bump diminished the amount as I looked at it.
It's healing. An evil force is healing my ass wounds.
No, not quite. He's right, that body has more black power than ever...
"This is the power, Gary! Absolutely, God's power!
From all over his body he developed the same temper as the evil god, and his ass barked at his brother and cousin.
Same blood muscle, but one wins proudly, and one lowers this way.
This is the difference in power. It's the difference between bright and white, with or without power. trying to figure it out better, my ass approached the Garys,
"Damn!?
I caught my hand reflexively.
"Gary, you......!
Alert ass.
In front of him, Gary had a sword and stood up.
Holy light together. Distract me from the entanglement.
"Nan! You did this!
Ass did an eye behind Gary's back.
There Nan was kneeling and praying to God in heaven.
It's a move to temporarily activate your powers as a Jihadist and break the curse. Though she herself was distressed, Nan was about to serve as a "witch".
"Ha!
"Shit!"
The sword of light smears.
Jumped away, and instead, his ass was abominably evil.
"Stop the evil upset! You accept the power of evil gods, too!
"It doesn't even sound like a joke, asshole! Such a thing, you can't possibly!
"I could have done it! I'm sure you guys can do it!
"It's not a possible, impossible problem! The power of evil gods!
"Why not! Why are you saying that!
The two of the parallel lines flew around the hall, flickering, and exchanged strong and sharp swords each time.
"Throw away the power of Jihadist already! Make it easier, Gary!
"Say no!!
One invites, one refuses.
I don't know, Gary and his ass brothers, when they play dead fights like this...
Though it seemed...
"Ah..."
Ass looks like he came up with it by accident,
"Maybe, you don't know?
"... what"
"Right! Brother, you didn't know!
He turned and looked happy, his ass shuddered, and he put his sword away.
"Right, right! My brother is serious. I can't help but jump around and not know."
"What. You, what are you saying!
"Hey, Nan!
A calling voice.
React to it - Nan's shoulders tremble terribly.
"Tell him! Your secret! I don't know anything. Like the Mujahideen!
"Stop!
"Why not? It's inside you, right? You gotta be honest with him, okay?
"Please, don't just say that!
Put Gary down, ass and nan that make sense to both of you.
They say, stop and repeat it several times, and Gary looks at it flashly.
(What is a secret... what?
Is it something to talk about at a time like this?
Is there such an important secret to that nan in the first place?
Muddled, admired, and sworn in the future, Jihadists and Witches. What the hell do you have to hide in the meantime...
Well, I'll tell you what.
"Ass-kun!
"Okay? You don't seem to be able to say."
With that stuck face, my ass stopped near Gary's.
And with the same ease as old times, in Gary's ear that hardens -.
"I'll tell you what, Gary. Nan, he's a hell of a woman."
"Oh no! Stop it!
"Yeah, it's pure..."
"No, no, no, no, no!
"The truth is... she's a woman who loves to use the power of evil gods!!!!
To the secret revelation, Nan finally cried out.
Gary can't move, he can't move standing still like a calf.
There his ass tangles like a snake, whispering a secret continuation in his ear.
"Bain's camp, that's full of demons, right? Someone had to get rid of it, and it wasn't day or night, was it? I have to, it's good for everyone. Using such a great name as a shield, this woman..."
"Ugh, uhh..."
"I was beating a leaking curse on a demon!! That's right, Nan!
"Ahhh......!
No...
Should be...
Because Nan is a "witch" of the clan...
I'm sober than anyone, and I suffer twice as much from the curse of evil gods...
"It's not just Nan, is it? The other ones are the same. If you have any excuses, use the power of [fierce poison]. It's not recent. Maybe a long time ago."
"Oh no... it shouldn't be..."
"I do! Otherwise, you're crazy! How could I be a member of the Bad God's family? How could you be deeper than a togro and connect with evil gods?
"That, ha."
"It took me a hundred years to get used to it. Stronger than the power of Kamisama. deeper than holy light and doings. The [poisonous] curse was tame to Bain's blood."
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Ass words were true.
The Bain clan was attracted to evil gods and was comfortable manipulating [fierce poison].
They deny their sexuality and learn pain because they try to force them to contain them. I suffer extra because I tell them that I am a Jihadist, a priest.
You can't look at me like that anymore.
said his ass with his hands on Gary's shoulder.
"You didn't say anything good about being a Jihadist. People despise me, they hate me, they use me like a handy tool."
A kind voice. No hostility or malice there.
"Hey, brother. Nan, your brother, come here. Be a family member of the evil gods, just like me. Dirty people are free to live by themselves. The Shackles of Jihadist will be removed and you will live your true life."
That was a heartfelt word.
Painful and endless ways to go.
I want to free you from that life, from now on, I want you to see better eyes -.
It was the heart of Ass Bain.
(Ass, you...)
It had not changed.
My ass remains my ass back then.
An ass that was healthy, kind, and always thought about people. Its roots remain the same now that it leaned against the evil gods. It doesn't make any difference to the ass Gary knows.
(Yet)
Why suffer. Why did you grieve?
Why have you forgotten me in anger and chopped up the priests?
And why should we give in to the evil god, the enemy, and rely on his power?
(Because it's Bain...)
Yes, he is, too, because it's Bain.
A clan of Jihadists. who inherits the blood. That's why my ass was troubled, tormented, and eventually crazed into demons.
"Ugh, ugh..."
Same goes for Nan.
Nan is also suffering. To Bain's blood. To the power born and possessed as a "witch".
That's why I'm grieving. He is revealed to be a serious figure in Bain and laments it as a disgrace.
(why... why... why)
Why, my ass, Nan...
Hung, Die, Shaw...
Do I have to suffer?
Why should those with Bain's name bear the cross?
'Cause it's Jihadist.
Yes, because it's Jihadist.
It is because I am a Jihadist that I suffer, mourn, and die.
So their pain is their own. Bain's pain is his own. The sins and punishments inflicted on the clan were also those of Gary Bain.
If this is the case, I want to throw away the power of the Jihadists, etc. I want to quit "Jihadist" etc. The feeling was painfully clear.
If we could have done that, we would also be able to find a different path. How much better that could be than continuing to be Bain.
But...
But Gary, still, was Gary Bain.
Even if you continue to wander empty-handed, grow up in a giving up perspective, and live days away with disgust -.
The only thing that comes to mind is,
(I want to save)
It was just the emotion.
"Huh!?
"Shhhhh!"
The evil god, who was static, raised his alarm voice for the first time on this day.
Jumping ass at the same time. Gary getting wrapped up in light.
"Is this...!?
What the fuck?
I don't know this light, my ass.
It doesn't belong to Jihadist. Stronger, gentler, softer than that...
It's a clean light that envelops everything.
"No way......!
If it's possible, that's all.
No, but it can't be. Nothing in the long history of "Jihadists" has ever been able to reach that realm. Even Kazu Kai Bain was impossible. Even Hai Bain, who is capable of martial arts, remains a Jihadist.
But, but. The light that wraps Gary, no, what explains the light that Gary emits -.
"Holy Warrior"......!
No one has ever been able to reach the position of Jihadist, which can also be called an illusion.
The warrior, said to wield the power of God while limiting, has so far only been confirmed to exist in the ancient document Artwiki.
To the legendary warrior, did his brother, Gary, become? Before the unbelievable reality, now it was my turn to consolidate my ass.
"Ass......"
"Huh!"
"Nan......"
"To, my brother"
"I want to save you."
…………
"I want to save...!
The manifested Sacred Warrior, from his feet is bright water.
It hits Gary's den section, and when it spreads like a wing, it cleanses the castle of the evil god.
"Kiaaaaaaa!"
It's dull, it's dirty, it's the blood on your ass.
All of it washes away, becomes light and disappears.
This is Holy Warrior. This is Gary Bain's new power.
In his body, there is no more evil god curse. The power that can counter evil gods purifies everything.
"Shhhhh!"
The "Nog Saul", the filth itself, turns to the water of purification.
Whisper snake. Something to hang out with. Exiles of Til Na Noag. An evil viper driven from paradise and named himself to deny it. Against the evil god Nog Saul is Holy Bain, Gary Bain.
"Evil God, now is the time to settle"
Bain means "liberator" in ancient elf.
And Gary means "of seriousness," combined with "liberator of seriousness."
From the curse that afflicts the clan. From the work of those who can't help it. Gary Bain releases everything.
That's his mission when he woke up as a "holy warrior". It is the wish of a young man who has always kept it in his heart, who continued to be a foolish "jihadist".
"Oh, my God, that! That's not true!
"Ass."
"You always do! Easy for me to take the road I couldn't choose!
"Ass......"
"It's late! What is the Holy Warrior now? If that's what you're gonna do, you're gonna have to be faster!
My ass was spilling tears.
It's too late. He said he had done irrevocable things.
Crying, his ass turns its sword to his brother.
"Brother..."
"Oh, I know"
There is nothing irrevocable about it.
Gary wants to save his ass too. I want to help my only brother, without abandoning him.
So Gary defeats the evil god. Discuss the evil gods at the root of all evil, and now it is time to cut off the century-old cause.
"Garyyyyy!!
"Shhhhhhhhh!"
I hear a sad scream.
I also hear the ambition of evil gods.
to it, Gary turned directly from the front,
"Holy Warrior, Gary Bain!
"... come!!
Raise your name, put your sword in front of you...
"Damn! Brave Sabre!"
"Ghhhhh!?
"" "What...?
Gary, ass, nan.
And all the men of Bain were hardened.
It froze like an ice statue in front of an impossible sight.
Right now, something's coming through the window...
A woman? but jumped in...
"Nog Saul" is something...
Sounds like he was cut.
"No, you were in danger. I'm glad I made it."
"Oh, hey, idiot! Read the air!"
"Air? Yeah?
"How can this be a scene that 'puts an end to the long-running clan's causes'!? What are you going to do when you crunch him down?
"Um, I haven't been feeling well lately"
"Ahhh, too!"
A brunette who's been intruding and a brunette who's been coming in later.
In contrast to a dignified chested woman, the man rounds his back and is there to keep him out of the sight of the Garys as much as possible.
"Oh, oh, no, thanks, sorry"
I even laugh lovingly.
The man, who seemed to have a bad bat at all, looked around slightly, turning his back round after all.
"Look, you big man. Let's go next, next"
"Are you still there!?
"I'm standing in three places today."
In the end, the two men and women left as if nothing had happened.
I guess I used metastatic magic. The two vanished in an instant, leaving no sign even of it anymore.
When the woman left, she said with a refreshing face, "Bye!" Or so he said -.
The Garys didn't even know how to react.
"... hey brother"
"... what"
"That, what?
"Probably... brave"
"I was asking the brave..."
"Hum jitsu..."
"Say it quickly..."
"Sorry......"
Words that exchange flashly.
The ass, literally detoxified, is back to its original, both the color of its hair and the color of its eyes.
"What are we going to do..."
"In the meantime, I'll have some tea too......?
"Yeah......"
Gary, ass, nan like your soul is missing.
They drank the tea Nan had brewed for them, and they were shuddering at the ruins all the time, even at dawn.