After that, many years went by again, and many more things happened during that time. Once the power of the monsters has increased, the rare early monsters now appear in dozens of battles.

Naturally, the last fronts of humanity have been pushed increasingly, and in the end, the territory of the last remaining country has been reduced by half.

And in it, the warrior eventually breaks through the boundaries of the Absolute and begins to shake his name as the Absolute, who is few left in the world.

A warrior who was almost killed by nobles after being summoned, but became a hero of his return. Alias, the Empty Warrior.

Despite all that hardship and despair, the warrior named in the sense that he stood up and went forward said, "This is what the warrior said and laughed at."

"If it suits me, if it doesn't, it doesn't."

Considering that it only strengthens the reputation of the world's warriors, the monsters and the warriors who have been fighting for years without a break have been growing into a young man who has never ceased to exist, unlike when he was summoned.

"Well, I think it fits pretty well."

Next to such a warrior stood the Queen, the head of the last nation of mankind. A mysterious appearance that doesn't seem to grow up or grow old at all, unlike a warrior.

There was no change in appearance itself, but her hairstyle was changing to make her beauty look more mature.

The short hair had been long for a few years and was now long enough to go down to the waist.

It seems that what the warrior used to tease me about being too old and too young to grow his head to add to his maturity is this long.

I didn't seem to like the subject of hair care because it took time for me to be queen, but after I cut my head, I lost my job to make fun of the warrior as an atheist. On the one hand, I was satisfied.

The warrior spoke honestly, and his hair was more lustrous in pink than it used to be.

"By the way, did you come back already? Didn't you say there's a lot to do in the capital?"

"Huhu, I've already returned from combat. To see the warrior as soon as possible!"

As the situation in this country is now, the Queen Pink Danbal, or even the girl in Pink Danbal, is now forced to go to the front line.

To raise the morale of your allies and get a reason to pressure the aristocrats who are busy with their selves. However, there were times when she had to go back to the capital as much as she was a queen, which is why she left the front line of warriors a few days ago and went back to the capital.

However, the fact that he came back earlier than he had thought, no, the power of sentiment seemed to be assimilated to the warrior, rather than playing the warrior now, opened his mouth.

In response, the Queen smiled and grabbed the warrior's arm and pushed her soft chest.

The warrior panicked and flirted with her arms and escaped from the queen's arms. Then he sighs and puts the nag in his mouth.

"You. Something's gotten a little skinny lately, but I told you to be careful, right? If you tell me that the last queen was possessed by a man for nothing, then you're wrong and the world is doomed?"

"Ugh! Quite the opposite. Now that you are truly a warrior called the Self-tatching Warrior, you are perfectly suited to stand beside me, the Queen! There I was literally the last queen! We need to make a successor as soon as possible for later!"

"..... Why, you seem to have changed a lot in the last few years?"

After the warrior grew up as a young man (it was not really growing, but in this scenario it was only shining like that on the people in the dungeon), the Queen's attitude of increasing skinship gave her a frightened look.

Then, the Queen's escort and warrior appeared in the shadow of the Queen of Shadows, who was now able to read the basics.

"No, the Queen was originally this bright. It wasn't revealed by the pressure of being queen and the horror of the world just before its destruction."

It was after years of building a relationship with this warrior that he regained his peace of mind and slowly began to express himself.

When she looked at the Queen with her absurd gaze on the story of the Shadow, the Queen pointed to the warrior with a furious gaze.

"Not only that, but you're a warrior, too! Warrior, do you know that you've been strangely overgrown lately?"

"Uh-huh? Am I?"

A warrior, surprised by the Queen's counterattack, retreats one step back and points to himself. Then the queen sighs and raises her hands on her shoulders.

"Yes. When I was first summoned to this world, poison spilled over the iron, hitting the wall and trying to be a little nervous, and nowadays I feel like I'm pushing something over! Seeing as it seems oddly easy to get over there, that's your character, isn't it?"

Certainly, the old warrior would not have pulled out the Queen's arm so gently, but would have trembled with all his might.

The strangely prickly speechless part disappeared and softened. To be honest, when hatred spills over iron, it seems like the voice of a soft emotion that a woman would love right now.

"Did you know that the noble infants who noticed that are looking for you these days are turning on the lights in your eyes?"

"..... Did you?"

A warrior scratching his back head with a face he didn't know at all. Having been with the queen, I was so intoxicated that I was so dull.

He was a warrior who would soon notice the gaze that was aiming for him, face to face, reveal it, and growl, but nowadays he doesn't care much.

"When did you see me lie to the warrior?! So be careful with the warrior..."

And the queen's nagging, which seems to have become routine nowadays. If it was like old times, what sermon would this bastard have cut? Even the warrior was an attitude, but now he just sits back and listens.

It was because the Queen had to admit that it was a story she was worried about. And as I watched those two, I thought, "Shadow!

'…… I told you that, but you haven't changed that much when you deal with a warrior or a queen or anyone else. The warrior still makes walls for others, and talks to the Queen with a cold face. It's only the two of us that see each other's nature.'

He seemed to have already noticed one side of his emotion, but he did not know the other side at all.

A face worrying about that fact, it is now a pillar supporting the warriors and nations who have become heroes of their return and a shadow looking at their master, the Queen.

But that was something we needed to work on. It's a story that should never be shaded in. In fact, she was just watching them quietly.

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"Damn it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

That was how the relationship between the warrior and the queen proceeded, and during the time that the country's territory was half swallowed up, Kwon Hyuk was not just acting.

During this period, there were four missions he broke through with his life. All of the missions have gone through so badly that various attractions have come together to save the life of Kwon Hyuk.

The battle until warriors became heroes was just as dangerous as walking on thin ice in the spring.

The monsters who attack without resting. Increasingly, super-individual gangs are emerging. At the end of the day, even gangs with absolute self-sufficiency, using their abilities on the subject, emerged.

There are fewer, but more obvious, monsters named Army Chiefs. The battle between the warriors and these monsters was always a thrombosis of ignorance of who would die, so each time, Kwon Hyuk was forced to clear the Point Mission.

The mission was several. They're fighting with fish that can't be seen in the cisterns, or they're on roller coasters, and they know it's the same rules as a bulletproof game.

Among other things, when I was a roller coaster, I thought I was really dying. It really creeps me out when bullets that don't allow a single shot to hit the space don't leave a single millimeter gap.

The foothold there was literally a roller coaster, and it wasn't just a roller coaster, it was the fastest roller coaster in the world.

Even on the day that the bullet touched the collar of his robe, he died there, but he could not understand how he had cleared the mission.

I just changed my abilities to nothing based on my survival instincts, and I left them almost unconscious, and I just moved like a dancer.

It should not reach the bullet, but it was confined to the body, so it could survive. As strong as the power revolution is, I would have died if the law had worked as well.

What do you mean, a bullet blows without a chance to escape? If I didn't break through with an intangible force and avoid it, I'd be dead.

Anyway, that's how Kwon Hyuk came through hell. But Kwon Hyuk also knew. I know that surviving to this day on my own is a miracle.

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