Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 6: Memory> [04]

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The surrounding space was broken, and countless pale tentacles appeared.

"what?"

The tentacles are entangled with the prince's limbs and restrained. It shows resistance with extraordinary force, but the tentacle force seems slightly higher.

"Hahahah! Like Grizznas?

The prince's voice is far away.

I am a dead body. Calling Grizzunas has really reached the limit. I can't move another finger. Eyelids close heavily

Cold.

It's as cold as ice.

Blood was frozen and a blizzard was heard. A howling wolf that faintly mixes into it.

"Hey"

Who?

Someone's voice mixed with snowstorm and howling

"Hey, idiot"

Ah?

Somehow, the breath of a fool sulking lightly breathed back.

"Use it quickly. Then decide. Don't let marine evil gods kill heroes on the ground. The balance of religion will be lost. You decide and let it end '

shut up. Go to Tutu from my place.

The squeezed fist feels hard.

In the nightmare world, there was a large fang in my hand that had disappeared.

Get up.

Get up.

Get up!

Any miracle is fine. Help me!

Vomited blood.

The heart is high and pulsed light can be seen. Cells are reborn and blood is regenerated. It doesn't matter what miracles helped me now.

A tentacle that ruptures humans with a stroke, the prince is trying to escape from shredded restraint.

There are still gaps. There are still some gaps.

He stood up like a ghost and ran.

Like a beast leaning down, a piece of nightmare between the raised fists.

The prince who noticed me frowned. In his eyes, a man with gray hair and a horn on the left eye appears.

The prince frees his right arm and picks up a silver sword.

I do not intend to avoid it.

I can't afford that.

I'm going to eat it with a preparedness.

The silver blade approached the brain ------------- For some reason, I ignored it with great security.

The blade did not reach. The sword and the right arm of the prince fly in the sky.

His Majesty was in the corner of sight.

There were still people who could be known as His Majesty.

He was bleeding from the whole body, worse than me, but he stepped on the ground with both feet and shook his favorite big sword.

In a perfect gap, drive the fangs into the prince's heart.

"What is this?"

The prince blew the majesty with the regenerated right arm, grabbed my neck and lifted it. The sound of the crushing of the meat and the shattering of bones, with more power, my neck will swell.

"Calling the forerunner of Kaima, adding a large horn, and the last is this one bit? -------

Prince Aho notices abnormally.

"It's a gift from a knight you exiled. I'll invite you to a nightmare world."

I felt cold on my skin. Frozen air flows from the pierced fangs.

Small white snow is dancing. Grizznas' tentacles sensed something and withdrew all at once.

The powder snow became a sudden blizzard and swallowed me and the prince.

The scenery has changed completely.

The plain changes to a snowy field, and the entire heaven and earth, which is neither night nor morning, becomes a white space.

"What is this, thank you! What did you do?"

I feel the heart of the prince in a hurry.

The prince's right arm was dropped again. The white wolf holds his arm. The same thing appears from all over the snowy field and attacks the prince.

"Welcome to the delusional Neomia. But this is the frontier. Uninvited guests. Let's endure and freeze."

"Well, don't lick me!"

The prince rampages like a beast and kicks the wolf.

Keep killing the wolf that springs forever.

It's a very stupid and vain figure. Suitable for the last figure of the beast-hunting prince.

"You're here to kill forever and fight forever. Until your soul freezes and becomes one of the snows, you're trapped in a nightmare that won't wake up ..."

"No fire! No beast, no curse! No stupid! I'm a hero with many miracles!

The prince's fuss is comfortable BGM.

I freeze earlier.

The exhaling breath is not white. A little power is running out. Really, the real end. Miracles piled up are also out of stock.

sleepy.

I can't keep my consciousness anymore.

"I'll sleep first. You're free to do it."

Sleep in nightmares.

It seems that I can sleep well just by feeling of achievement. That's forever.

I had both knees.

However, the fallen body was caught by someone before falling into the snow. A cold body is always so warm and drowsy today.

"... Misslanica, why are you in such a place?"

"Near the contracted congregation. You can fly if you are serious.

The black figure stands out in the snowy field.

"Please run away soon. Here is already."

I could understand instinctively. Soon this area will be completely closed from the outside.

"It's the Lord who runs away"

"No, you have to keep him here."

"It's a concubine."

What did you say.

"My concubine is taking care of my brother-in-law's mismanagement. And if God is a man's dream, the concubine has dreamed a bit too long. It's time to wake up. When I go home "

"What, Mislanica?"

I do not hear what my body says to resist.

"I did it well, I praise you, something that none of my members could do. But the sacrifice was too great. Remember the words of Sawyer, the concubine, even if you forgot everything. I only remember this. "

The prince notices Mislanica.

"The prostitute who appeared! Steal my mother! Steal my brother!

The prince moves toward us while being bitten by the wolf.

An expression of a mixture of obsession and resentment, like an evil spirit.

"Is it okay--don't forget this, carve it in your soul, and go and go. There's still something you need to do."

"Wait! @ Misranica!"

"Farewell, my dear last believer. Last loved man ..... a master."

From a short hug, my shoulder was lightly pushed.

The fallen snow dyed black and I fell. The last thing I saw was a smiling god. The prince approaching behind. The world darkens, black and white mix and disappear.

Looking at the red sky, I fell on the meadow.

Not a nightmare world. A familiar scene of the grassland. Sunrise glowing red.

Tears flowed.

I feel like a sudden breakup. Most sadly, I can't remember who I left. I feel I was an important person. I feel together for a long time. You must have seen a lot of sorrow with a lot of hardship.

But I can't even remember the fragments.

I forgot.

I forgot an important person.

The only pain is certain.

"Sorry, are you safe?"

"Is your Majesty safe?"

They call each other, but they are not safe.

Laugh lightly. I was relaxed.

"What happened to him?"

"Defeated. Probably will never return to this world."

"Our win"

"I'm winning."

His Majesty looked tired and deposited his weight with his sword.

There was a sword at my feet. The name of the sword is Elysium. Looks like a sword, but a sword owned by one and only ruler.

"Your Majesty, there is no leadership, but this is testimony."

The sword is presented to His Majesty with his trembling hands.

His Majesty did not accept it.

"......... Souya keeps a message from his wife." Wait in the place I met a second time until things are over. Please come if you're late. " Go right away. The last from fools …………… ”

“………… The Majesty?”

No answer, His Majesty was asleep.

He died to sleep.

You know what to say, what to do, and your head is completely blank.

All he could do was stab a sword called Elysium beside His Majesty to prove his achievement. This is my last job.

Bow and walk.

I want to start running if possible. I want to return to her as early as every minute to fulfill His Majesty's promise. However, one leg does not move properly. Keeping your balance is the best you can, and if you run poorly you will fall over and lose time.

I drag my body and return in a red bloody world.

Looking back, I felt broken. I decided not to look back.

So,

I was completely unaware of the attack coming behind.

He loses his balance and falls.

A crystal spear penetrated the left shoulder.

"Guu"

Pain that should be far approaches clear. Who is here and what.

The enemy was in the sky.

An old man sits down on a cane and looks down on me against a red background.

An old wizard. An old adventurer's equipment, a long white beard, a tongari hat, and a long cane with a distorted chair. He has a thin, long physique, and a long, poor robe.

A simple, frugal, witch-like figure. I know this guy. I know she was shown from a fake.

"King of the beast. Well done. Defeat the first prince and even remove my disciples from the world. Now you are the only one with the curse of the primitive."

Wind Obnacle, a betrayal wizard.

Great magician Garving.