Hunter of the Perished World

Leona didn't just want to use the powder to awaken her powers.

“You said it was hard to maintain your communication skills here. ”

“I have to keep communicating.... Yes, it is. ”

The spirits of Twilight City continue to rise, which means that Oracle's lifespan continues to shorten. The Twilight Brigades' crisis was getting worse, not yesterday, because they were already trying to find the next Oracle.

Gene seems to know what Leona's up to.

“Then shouldn't I tell all the spirits here to listen carefully to the Buddha? Then you wouldn't have to use the powder, would you? ”

The Witch exercises her dominance and commands the monsters of the Twilight Bridge to obey absolutely the Twilight Bridge. Of course, it was impossible at Leona's level, but I didn't know if Leona's powers were stronger than they are now.

It was a concept I had never come across before, so I didn't know what it meant, but I understood Jean well.

“It'll be worth a try. If we succeed, the High Septon of Twilight City will certainly have less use for bender than they do today. ”

There is no doubt that the apostle of twilight guarantees it. There, you saw the infinite possibilities that had already been hidden from Leona.

“If you react to the Venpowders just a little bit, you'll feel a change in your body. Even if it doesn't work, it may end up being sick for days. ”

“Yes.”

Excessive dosing was not good for him or the gin he had given his permission for. But I knew Leona would yield at some point. They go outside and stand on the steps of the sky, and Ramfil follows them because he knows something's been talking.

He said as if he was worried about Jin.

“Leona, remember, This is dangerous. ”

“Yes, I know. ”

Leona nods with a firm expression. It is clear that you are eager to help your party. But other than that, Leona wants to take risks because she has a different heart.

“I want people here to be happy. ”

In the past, when I asked her to stay in Fortress, she thought she had no role, no life. But Leona did not doubt that staying here would have a role and a life. Rather, Leona suffered because she knew her existence was a burden to Gin.

I know staying here was the right choice for everyone, but it was hard because I didn't want to.

The Twilight Bride Bridge provided Leona with a strange and beautiful view of living with monsters. I've also realized how his power works here. And I also discovered the possibility of Benpowders. The view of the sunset across the rooftop of the Twilight Tower also echoed Leona's heart.

So, I hoped that the people living in this landscape would be happy.

Leona's power in New Hong Kong has been used for destruction and genocide. Leona's power is once in Zado City and twice in New Hong Kong. They were all used to kill.

But now it is used for someone's happiness.

Actually, Leona wants to prove it. I want to convince them.

It's not just killing things, it's being used positively.

Leona is standing on the steps of the sky because she wants to convince herself more than anyone else.

The faint figure gently takes off the vendor quite a bit. Rather than the usual amount, it was just a tiny trace of pollen. Leona looks at it with a firm look.

If it doesn't work, if the body can't take it, Leona dies or goes insane. That's why his hands were shaking a little.

“Take a breath. ”

“Yes.”

Jinn and Ramfil were also confused about whether they could not gladly look at him. In a word of grandeur, Leona is contemplating death. Leona takes the white powder to the tip of her nose and inhales.

“Huff…. Ugh... Ugh... Eetsu!”

Leona sneezes once more, whether the powder reaches her prayers or not. Then Leona stares at you with a stupefied look.

“... This isn't going to work, is it? ”

“Once you inhale it, it'll work if you wait. ”

“Well, is that so? ”

Leona waits for the effects to take effect while she is still in the family. The effects of mucosal inhalation did not need to be prolonged. Leona shakes her head for a moment to see if she's dizzy, and Ramfil grabs her shoulder and holds her back from falling.

“I think we have a problem. ”

“I knew it…. ”

Ramfil heavily mutters and bites his teeth. But Leona shakes her head.

“No, no. I got dizzy for a while.... ”

Then, when Leona turned her head, everyone had to open their eyes wide. I've never seen anything like it, but Jin and Ramfil knew it.

Leona's eyes, her pupils, are watered by the bright light. Leona seems to know even though she inhaled only a trace of it.

Like they had wings that didn't exist, and they knew how to move them. I woke up with a strange sensation that reminded me of what I had forgotten.

Ramfil faced a battle with the White Witch, and Jean had seen many. It was the very bright light that appeared when the witch used her power.

“It works…. I see..."

I didn't think Jindo would do it, so I didn't want to embarrass him. Benpowders have a clear effect on witches, just as they've made ordinary people sympathetic.

Leona temporarily Awakens the Psychopath. Leona with the sparkly eyes could clearly send her psychic waves throughout Twilight City and find out where all the monsters in the region are.

It is not only understandable.

‘Great one. ’

‘Give the order. ’

‘I'm always ready to answer the call. ’

"Loyalty!"

Obey!

It is clear what the monsters who react to their psychic waves are thinking. Twilight City is the most spirit-rich district in the Twilight Bridge, and there are so many spirits that it is hard to fathom. But Leona was able to figure out all those numbers, and she was able to recognize all those individuals separately.

Leona felt strange as if she had become a giant creature.

Perfect connection, perfect empathy, perfect unity.

Like a collective consciousness.

Empathy with all the spirits means that all those emotions are pouring into Leona.

I'm sure I should go mad, but Leona felt suffocated by the individual senses and emotions, but she didn't feel like she was going to collapse.

“I feel... It's so exciting.... ”

Leona mutters as if drunk with her lost focus. Leona is as drunk as she is on drugs right now.

Leona is in awe of the horror that her low senses are expanding. And in the ecstasy, Leona realizes,

Why witches are witches.

Because of this.

She is a witch because she can empathize with monsters, interact with monsters, and talk to monsters.

That's why you're a monster. It eventually loses its humanity. Monsters are monsters to everyone, but not to witches.

An ally who never betrays, a friend who never betrays, and a family who never abandons.

Why can't I love those beings?

Monsters give unconditional loyalty, affection, compassion, and love to witches. Humans suffer because they do not know each other's feelings and thoughts. But witches and monsters don't. Know each other's thoughts, feelings, and memories. They have a perfect union with each other.

What is absolutely impossible with humans is possible with monsters. That's why witches are witches.

Monsters are naturally made to love witches. Then how about a witch?

From the moment you interact and empathize with monsters, you will be shunned and banished from humans, or fingered and killed.

Leona is confident that there were many innocent people sacrificed by witch hunting, as though they had not seen it and had not experienced it.

Even if they're not witches, how many people have been mistaken and died? Why would a witch love a human like that? Why love, why compassion, why we should be together.

The world is full of people who embrace me so comfortably and so peacefully and love me.

Again.

Monsters are made to love witches.

Then what about the witch?

Witches, naturally, love monsters. A witch who has been separated from humans eventually takes the path of an infinite love by building her kingdom in a basket of monsters who accept everything unconditionally.

There is no reason to forsake that sweetness and love humans at all. That's why witches abandon humans because of humans who hate and hate themselves, abandon humans because of themselves, and abandon humans because of monsters.

Leona seemed to know that there was only one other witch in the world but herself.

If we can live every day in this state of ecstasy, we won't need humans. Why should we ask for love that we may or may not receive by throwing ourselves into the pain of our relationship?

It's that easy.

I'm so glad.

I'm so happy.

And then...

“Leona.”

Gene's hand gently grabs Leona's shoulder.

“Don't get drunk. ”

Gin's firm, firm hand pulls Leona out of the world of psychosis as if she knew what she was thinking. Only after the heavy hand rests on your shoulders do you realize the weight of reality. Leona looks at Jean, at Ramfil, at the fabulous pattern.

Only then will I realize what I have gained.

It wasn't easy.

It was not easy to get Jin's heart and Ramfil's heart. It was painful and painful, and it's still painful. It will continue to be painful.

Leona is just getting her reality back.

The empathy you feel now and all happiness and fulfillment are given in a vivid ( ). There was no individual intervention there, Leonard. It's just love, attention, worship that we receive because it exists.

It's certainly a wonderful thing, but it's not something you try to achieve.

But what about the two in front of you?

Leonara is not a witch, but a human. There was no involvement in Leona being a witch. I encountered them as a human, talked to them as a human, and communicated with them as a human being.

And we suffered from each other and ended up sharing our minds. Even if they are unfamiliar, they can't help but tell each other that they love each other.

Then Leona realizes.

There was something greater here. They don't push me, they treat me as a person, they respect me, they care about me.

Monsters love Leona because she's a witch.

However, they love Leona even though she is a witch.

Even the camp in front of him is a demon-hunter, and among them, a witch hunter who hunts witches. Nevertheless, I love her.

The difference between the two is that even Leonard can tell. It's not unconditional empathy, submission and love. The relationship between the two was gained by Leona, a human. This is the real result of direct conversation, direct fighting, job fights, and direct reconciliation.

What I'm feeling right now is actually an illusion.

Unconditional submission and loyalty do not conflict, and even resolution is unnecessary. So there is no peace at the end of the pain.

Relationships are painful.

Nothing is sweeter than a hug and reconciliation of the end of pain caused by a relationship. Just as Leona had a horrible cry for Gin.

Nothing makes a person feel happy enough to feel discouraged and hurt.

Leona speaks slowly, in a trembling tone.

“I…. I'm happy.”

His gaze was on Ramfil and Gin.

I felt happy because of the monster. He was moved and happy that his existence was perfectly acceptable.

But that's not why I'm happy right now.

With Gin's hands on her shoulders and Lamfil's worrying gaze, Leona gets wet with true happiness.

This relationship resulting from suffering and pain makes Leona happier than tens of millions of loyalties, submissions, and love.

Just as there is light because there is darkness, the word happiness is even more beautiful because there is pain and sadness. And Leona doesn't throw herself into the baskets of monsters because she knows it's already in my hands.

I don't abandon Humans. I think I want to continue to be with humans. Leona exudes the sparkling eyes of Borat and slowly sends a psychic wave throughout Twilight City.

‘Listen up, all of you. ’

The psychic wave does not affect Humans, but it has absolute influence over monsters.

‘Be friends with humans forever. ’

Witches interact with monsters. But more importantly,

‘That's an order.’

dominate.