Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

Walk in the scorching heat.

The city is as quiet as dead and you can only see the air swaying with heat.

It's like a desert.

"Titty"

My body is hot but I do not sweat. Unreasonableness has come together.

My left shoulder hurts. My left eye hurts. I have a headache. My heart hurts. The adrenaline went out and he didn't notice during the battle, but his various parts of his body hurt. Bones creak, crystals pierce the flesh, and nerves are shaved.

Still walk somehow.

Walk with pain.

Feet move. That alone is better than before.

Time is left. That alone is a hundred times better than before.

The memory is solid. That alone is a thousand times better than before.

Proceed step by step to the place where she met her for the second time.

I have nothing left. The fighting power, miracles, curses, and seeds were exhausted. All that remains is an unfulfilled promise.

What a fancy thing.

The enemy who was just fighting seems to be laughing.

Proceed along the withered river and enter a dim alley. Proceed deeper into the less popular quiet places. A little cool. The air is still damp.

And I saw a small bridge of interest.

A bridge with a strange presence as ever. Atmosphere separated from secular. The fundamental age is different from other buildings. It is small but sturdy.

“……………”

I knew it.

I knew no one was there. This is just sentimental. There is no meaning.

Go under the bridge and sit down.

"I'm sorry"

I apologized to Lana. To arrive too late. To stupidity that I did not notice. To the stupidity I put in my hand.

"... I'm sorry."

I don't know what to say anymore.

However, I apologized like a word and I collapsed. Your body and mind have reached their limits. Fatigue is heavy and can not be moved with one finger.

The stone pavement hitting the cheek is cool and comfortable. Close your eyes and lower your consciousness into darkness.

This is my last.

She can't do anything and she can't protect her beloved woman. The last really silly.

The only thing I did was revenge.

The only thing I could understand was the taste of revenge.

Is this an addictive taste? No, there is no such partner anymore. Is the end. Here he sleeps and dies and dies.

tired.

Yeah, I'm tired.

I can't see the vision even if I want. I can't grab anything when I reach out. At least not a dream.

Please, God.

I did not dream anything.

Dark, hot and unpleasant darkness.

"Hey"

I can hear someone's voice from the darkness. Worst thing is the voice of a man. I want to have a sweet dream. Isn't it convenient to see the illusion of a woman at the time of death?

"Get up, stupid"

I was shocked at my head with a grumpy voice.

"One!"

Kicked off the corner and woke up with severe pain. In front of my eyes was a beautiful elf that was so stupid. This is the equipment used when dive into the dungeon a while ago.

"...... What is the purpose of Melm?"

"What are you doing?"

"Dead"

"It's still alive. It's an idiot."

I was kicked again. This time on the shoulder. There is no will to fight back.

"I just die. Rather kill me."

"I usually answer immediately and drop my head."

Notice late.

Melm's complexion is white like a waxwork.

"Hey, that."

Did not notice the smell of blood stained. The smell of death. Melm's cloak is bleeding with blood. This is not the amount of blood that requires only minor injuries.

"I've burned, too, and I've killed a lot. It's just my turn."

"Who was killed?"

I know his arm. I can't imagine anyone to lose other than Kelstein.

"Don't think of calm Sawyer, my revenge. There's something I need to tell you. But there's no time. Listen to me now."

What a joke this is, I heard the will of the Elven King.

"First of all, my son, Simon. Nothing in particular."

"Hey"

It's too cruel.

"That's a serious person like my mother. There's a personality unlike me. But my son. I'll do it. That's okay."

What is it?

"Next is Ayr. We have a meeting with the Elf clan in the middle. Watch for a man you can lay on the buttocks, get married, and solidify. Birth children. Lots of birth."

“……………”

Tell it from my mouth?

"Next, you. Sawyer."

"Wait Melm, you me"

This guy called me [Soya] instead of [Ash].

"Oh, I forgot that. Curse seems meaningless now that death is imminent.

Melm lost consciousness for a moment.

Shake his head and return to consciousness with energy.

"Hide my death, and let go of the rumors: 'The king of elves appears like the wind and saves the people of the forest.' Anxiety flows away in a year. Rumors become poetry in a decade. If you keep saying it for a hundred years, it will be a God. "

Melm laughs at herself, although she is not interested in the throne of God.

"It's ironic at the end of a long-lived species ..."

After all, it is energy. The body is already dead.

The life of the Elven King will disappear shortly thereafter.

"Melm, are you telling me to live?"

For a man who does not even have such ash.

What more do you want to do?

"Let's live, go beyond desperation and move forward. The world is ruined with only one woman. Look at me. Lose my sister. Lose my wife. I lived alive. I went forward. You should do that, no, no.

I saw the fire go out.

Today, the final conclusion of the death of a person who has been amazed.

"Because it's my son"

But the words remain.

"Well, Melm"

There is no reply.

I had to say that I knew it.

"If you die first, you won't be able to follow up ..."