Gear Drive

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─ ─ It's raining.

Summer thunderclouds provide the last resistance.

The carriage with its rigorous decor is

It was leaning towards the muddy.

I'll see how it goes.

From the window of the relay for dignitaries,

The fourth masked priest of silver

Gently ─ ─...... she was looking forward to it.

……

─ ─ Phew ─ ─.

─ ─ Ki ─ ─......, Button......!

Tongue, tongue, footsteps.

The two priests who served as guards and guards

Four knocks into her room.

The Archbishop grants permission to enter.

I smelled the magic of water ─ ─.

"─ ─ I'm sorry, Mother Raise.... After all, we can't lift that wheel alone....."

"I'm going to need the help of the expeditionaries on the other side of the barracks. Just for a while... please wait ─ ─"

Deep gratitude to the fearful priests.

The Archbishop replies gently.

"You don't have to lower your head... I couldn't help but get the carriage out. I'll take the trouble..."

Phew!

"Don't be shy, my words!

"Never ask adventurers to be high-handed."

"─ ─ Ha!

The priests who quickly left the room,

In the corridor next door, I wonder if they're wearing rain shields again.

"... who often hears horrible rumors... what a kind person!"

"Shh! I can hear you... I can't keep you waiting anyway. Let's go ─ ─"

The door opens and the rain grows louder.

The priests go into the dust.

Mother Raise,

I couldn't move... I was staring.

Outside the window, there's a gray world.

─ ─ Phew ─ ─.

……

─ ─ The big mission is over.

The only material of concern.

Finally... it's destroyed.

I checked everything.

Finally... I crushed it.

One of the abhorrences

It was burning out.

…… ……

─ ─ Phew ─ ─.

Seventy years have passed.

Get out of the way.

Born there, take a breath.

She can't dye.

The world over the mask

Everywhere, gray.

The sound of rain moves only thoughts ─ ─.

……

Just two.

I was able to take it out.

Takara Mono.

One is having a family.

I gave it up, and the other one...

We lived together.

It's senseless.

Natural happiness was breathing.

…… After that... if you stop being an adventurer ─ "

─ ─ I understand.

Their eyes were sparkling.

My eyes are so bright... mysterious.

I feel like I shouldn't break that.

Even with a broken heart, I think so.

"Ha... I feel bad. More than any evil ─ ─"

I used to spend time with that guy, too.

I wonder if you had those eyes.

Hide your own color in a mask.

I can't remember clearly anymore.

"Kihihi, at all... Don't even know how people feel ─ ─"

She hid it. I kept hiding it.

Like it's broken. With hatred.

But... now they are.

Everyone wants a takara thing.

I'm trying to be.

It's just me, Takara.

Glitter and Kerakera.

It makes the world rough.

─ ─ ─ That's a hunch.

"─ ─ Fufu......! I wonder why this is happening...."

There was a conflict and a mockery.

Slightly rising, murderous intentions towards God.

With the vivid sound of rain... it's pouring down a little.

In the window, with Ginn.

And the fourth, the mask of Mithril,

Touch.

"... fear. I'm scared... of someone... slipping..."

─ ─ Phew ─ ─.

The Archbishop of Hatred, who shivers evil.

A weakness that no one can see.

"... there is no god in this world. I can't believe I'm accumulating...!

Behind the curse is the word.

What comes to mind is

His smile was the first to teach hope.

……

The horror of hope crushing.

It's still burning.

I won't let you turn it off.

"Hahahaha... hahaha. It's gray everywhere....."

Like a sneaky doll,

Mother Raise backwards.

I sat in a rough chair.

Memories, just now.

Move her like a puppet.

"... it's okay. Still, I can... remember.

Time has stopped. "

Better than my only daughter.

I will have become younger.

Slowly... progressing?

But... it's definitely stopping.

My hair is slow and my nails don't stretch.

Skin is as glossy as frozen.

She was left behind in the world ─ ─.

…… ─ ─

The Archbishop,

I took out a bag.

It's for her to keep fighting,

It's like the defense of your heart.

Once upon a time, when it came off,

I grew up with him.

But... it's been like this forever.

She must be dead, too.

This has come off.

She stopped getting angry.

Instead of her, she...

I used my anger ─ ─.

"Fufu, this is ridiculous... like an idiot"

It came out of a plain bag.

The sole is a little bigger than the palm of my hand.

─ ─ ─ "Gold."

In the gray, like waking up,

It is gold.

"Whenever you look at it ─ ─ it's really beautiful..."

Remember.

Days of hope.

There was him, there was myself, there was this kid.

Still... you can smile.

I can't see you anymore.

I'm here alive.

"I can still... do my best."

The Archbishop speaks to the golden scales.

Always wish you happiness.

"─ ─ Isn't that right? Kanta ─ ─......"

Golden Dragon's Scale is

I continue to protect it.