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I needed time.

I didn't even know how much time it would take. There was no one to give a clear answer to the delusion she felt, and I only wanted time to solve it, but until then, the troubles and confusion had to be dealt with entirely by gummuhee himself.

Maybe.

The idea of sticking together like a mite. Gummuhee chewed his lower lip. I didn't want to be clear about him. It was because I had the intuition that the word "gummu-hee" would have no meaning to exist. Gummuhee recalls the memory of the puncturer and the things he felt ‘flesh'.

It is strange to feel the murder in the first place. The man is not Uja. I know Uza, but I can't believe that's the only way to feel this intense killing. Gummuhee looks down at the wavering sea and recalls the story he heard from Baek Hyun.

It was me who thought I didn't want to hear it to the end. So, what makes you feel murder? Heavenly Duty Wand, Uja, Swordsman.... the murder of Baek Hyun was a radical obsession. An unconditional hatred that does not mix with affection. The hatred does not mix with the name 'Uja’, but is outrageous.

If gummuhee is the Wand of Heaven, why do you want to kill the man who knows Uja?

What if it's a spirit, not a rod of cloth? If you only listen to the story of Baek Hyun, the Swordsman is obsessed with Wu. Why would a swordsman like that want to kill the ’Known’ Baek Hyun? I'd rather listen to his story and hear about Uza's whereabouts and anxiety.

‘So... what about me? ’

The most suitable being for the murder of Baek Hyun was Gummuhee. She wishes that she herself was not someone else. It is unpleasant to listen to and think about the past of beings other than me. Without Baek Hyun alone, she would not feel this delusion.

‘... are you sure I'm okay? ’

I feel nausea deep in my chest. He continued to make excuses that it would not be possible. It must have been gum-hee who was thinking right now, and she thought her own murder was the most relevant, but she was unconvincing. If this impulsive murder were really mine, it wouldn't be so confusing. Even if the culprit of the heart, who only fits in, is identifying the gummuhee. Gummuhee was denying him.

I look at the sea again. There were calm waves, and there were countless lives in them. Gummuhee stares at the giant cradle of life for a while. Unlike Abyss, the vast sea made him feel an unknown deprivation. But that deprivation was never a dislike feeling.

It wasn't just the sea. The mountains, the sky. They all gave me the same sense of deprivation, but I don't like it. Rather, I wanted to see and feel more as things I had never felt before. She was still being deceived, but the world was beautiful enough to turn her gaze away from that deception.

Gummuhee touches the distant rosary on his neck. The inverted angel asked me to use this when I wanted to come back. But... I don't like to go back. This real world, which I know and have never experienced before, was so beautiful that it could not be compared to a chaotic and death-provoking Abyss. Gummuhee never knew the reason for his desire for the source of chaos, but it must have been Gummuhee's desire to go through the world a little further.

Gummuhee slowly flies forward with a glance at the sea.

*

“Gummuhee is gone. ”

Harry slapped his hand while pressing the temples. A butterfly flies near the tip of its nose. I try to swing my hand and chase the butterfly away, but the butterfly falls a little and then flicks its wings around Harry again.

“You having fun?”

He frowns and shoots his eyebrows, but a few more butterflies annoy Harry. I swing my hand further with a Volmen expression, but the butterfly does not disappear. After all, Harry gave up his resistance and sat down. The butterflies floating near his face sat on Harry's shoulder.

“... will you leave me alone? ”

“She doesn't do us any harm. ”

A tree big enough not to reach the sky. The man sits under it. His voice belonged to a man, but his face was so beautiful that he could not be thought of as a man, and his frizzy green hair covered his shoulders and back. In that beauty, it was at least two ears that came out long beside each other, but even the outer ear was part of a man's beauty.

“I don't know what she wants from Abyss to this world. It's the same as hell. No problem will arise for us no matter what Gummuhee does. ”

Highroad smiles with his golden eyes wide. In that tranquil tone, Harry squeezed out his lips. As long as Hyrod says so, no matter what Gummuhee really does, it won't lead to a problem here. But the flatness wasn't very pleasant. That was Harry's personality problem everywhere.

“Do you want to jump, too? ”

Highroad raises his mouth and asks. It's not because of the explicit expression. In the first place, it was pointless to hide your face or mind from Highroad.

“... a little. ”

“I understand, Harry, it's been two years since I made you an apostle, but you've never jumped before. I have that kind of power, and I can't reveal it, so it's obvious that it's a need complaint. ”

Highroad said with a compassionate smile. The lush greenery of the forest blends in with the Elf Highroad. Harry shook his head looking at that highroad.

“It's not that great a need complaint. ”

“I'm always grateful for your understanding. ”

Highrod shakes his head as he speaks. The butterflies sitting on Harry's shoulders flew in unison and floated around Highroad. Harry, who was staring at it, asked.

“Does leaving gummuhee mean the same thing to Pure St.? ”

“Absolutely. She's immersed in newly discovered play. It is the time of heaven, because of the Sage Stone, but there is nothing to get from gummuhee. How much snow do you need to squeeze? ”

“Eyes...? ”

“Yes, the eyes of gummuhee are special. But killing her won't take away her eyes. That eye is a completely different power from power. ”

If I could kill gummuhee and take her eyes away, neither Hyrod nor Pure St would have left gummuhee behind. You don't have to kill Swordsman unless you take his eyes off him.

“It's the ideal thing for her to fly like hell, and it's not so bad if she doesn't do anything. Because just because it's there, and it's not subjugated, humans feel big and small fear. ”

Looking down at the butterfly sitting at his fingertips, Cook Hyrod smiles.

“Even great atheists find gods in the face of extreme despair and fear. Baek Hyun, I'm so glad he missed gummuhee. As long as we don't know when or where we're going to fly, we're going to be afraid of the presence of gummuhee. ”

“... but he fought quite well. If he finds and kills gummuhee...”

“Nothing changes. He's human.”

It was an answer you didn't have to worry about. It was Harry who did not understand the answer.

“A human being, isn't his power enough to kill a single gummuhee in a year?” “You misunderstood me. It's not that he's human, so weak, he can't kill gummuhee. Even if he doesn't kill gummuhee, even if he dies on gummuhee, even if he kills gummuhee. ”

The butterflies sitting at the end of the Highroad's hand become powder and scatter.

“Someone will eventually find God. If you don't see him, I will ask the god who serves you to defeat the monster, and if he dies, I will give thanks to God. If Baek Hyun dies, he will seek God more earnestly than he did. ”

I smile while saying that.

“Of course, Harry, if you or Drave step up and subdue the gummuhee, it might be quicker and cleaner. But... we're not ready for that yet. ”

Harry nods without saying "Ready." Harry did not overestimate his power. Even if you join Drave, it's only the power of two apostles. I also made a classical fight with Cheonjohn, but if I fought with gummuhee who was stronger than him, it was not enough for the two apostles.

However, if you really want to do it, it's a fight you can't do. Killing gummuhee is not easy if Highroad and Purest are strong.

However, you don't have to do that. Pure St and High Road have not yet completed their preparations for the Bible.

“... okay. I won't vomit any more. ”

“It's important to really understand and convince. We must not yet be at the forefront. ”

High-rod raised his body by saying so. That many butterflies never saw one.

“As long as the Reverse Puncture is slowly revealing its angle, we still need to be observers. And the Dragon King is still rebuilding, right? ”

Harry swallowed a gulp of saliva when the name of the Dragon King came out. Jean Wei, who had been used as an abandonment pad for him, knew what death he had received from King Dragon.

“... where is the Dragon King? ”

Asked with a bit of anxiety, Highroad shrugs with a still calm face.

“I don't know. Abyss and I are watching the Earth, but we're not getting the location of the Dragon King. But you don't have to worry too much. The Dragon King doesn't know who you are. But we know about Drave and Leigh Lung. ”

A lexical highroad passed by Harry's side. The moment Harry looked back. The forest is gone. One day, the two of them are in the middle of a cozy room. Highroad said, pushing firewood into the burning flames inside the fireplace.

“If her hatred remains, I will target the soldiers and the Pure St. After Jin Wei died, it's surprising that she's standing still for quite some time. Maybe it's an immobile situation. ”

“An immovable situation? ”

“Maybe he's dead. ”

He said that, but Highroad said it was a joke that wasn't funny. Who can kill a dragon king that was unique among the rapids? That will never happen unless the monarch comes himself.

“Maybe he's hurt. ”

“... is there no reverse puncture? ”

“He won't have the power to do that. You could have joined the" Huntdred “or the wanderer of the legacy, the World Eater, right? ”

“The Dragon King has a hard pride, but it's not the nature to build a sense of pride in a losing battle. If you want to be at a disadvantage, it's the fear of the Dragon King. ”

After raising his head, Hyrod went to the nearest bookshelf. After taking out a thick book, he sat in a comforter in front of the fireplace and covered the blanket on his thigh. Looking at him unfolding with a relaxed expression, Harry felt that he was being sarcastic.

“Perhaps. If we keep an eye on the vicinity of Baek Hyun, we can meet with Wikipedia. ”

Harry asked me that because he was expecting something he didn't know. In response to that question, Highroad burst into tears and laughed. His gaze was still fixed on the book.

“Maybe, but don't. It won't be easy to deceive Baek Hyun's senses, even if it's you. If the Witch End is really in contact with the White Spring, at worst, Oracle may tell the Witch End of your presence. ”

Expectations have returned to natural betrayal.

“Keep moving with Drave until I ask you to. ”

“... I'm sorry, High-Rod. ”

Harry stretched his shoulders. Only then did I hear Highroad's eyes. He smiles, looking at Harry's gloomy face.

“There's nothing to say. I know you're offending Drave... no, Pure St. ”

“... that's not... what I hate. But... should I say I feel a little bad...”

Think of Drave when he defeated his followers in India. No, what was there was Pure St., not Drave. She was strong in the human body. It was so different from the figure of the god that many believers in Pure St. Especially that...

Harry's eyebrows frown. The Seekerman light that led to the heads of hundreds of followers. Pure St., smiling with bloody red eyes at the source of that light. The light emanating from her power was so ominous that it was not considered to belong to this world.

“And I don't even know why I'm doing this. What do we gain by helping our followers? After all, aren't followers for the inverse puncture? ”

“After all, it's not that big of a difference between reverse puncture and what we want. ”

High-rod shakes his head. It's no different, Harry ponders for a moment and nods. He stepped back a few steps and said,

“All right. Like you said, let's not do anything else and help Drave. I feel bad, but I'm on the same side. ”

“Yes.”

Harry bows his head as he looks at Highroad's smile. After a while, I raised my head and saw Highroad reading with a relaxed face. Harry turned around and opened a closed visit. The corridor on the wooden floor leading to the winding mill was visible.

But the moment you reach your feet. What he stepped on was not a squeaking floor sound. Walk more without panicking. I pushed the visit to close and looked back. The landscape in the room was completely different. There's just a giant brain floating in a space with nothing.

“Please.”

The brain emptied Harry with a high-road voice. Harry pushed the door shut without feeling any surprise or unpleasantness. That's the Highroad's body. A massive brain without a body. Once a great Elf prophet, he chose to be like that without being satisfied with the flesh of an Elf who lived for thousands of years.

Although the cerebral cortex twitching appeared to be the original brain, Harry did not find the highroad any offensive or disgusting. For him, Hyrod was more than a monarch to serve.

‘I don't tell you about the obituary. ’

It's always funny to ask about him. It wasn't that cold. I don't know what Highroad and Pure St are looking for together, but if they are a reward to Highroad as they play their part. Even that ominous and horrible Apostle of Pure Saint can be attached.

‘... it will never be God. ’

Recalling what he had seen on the island, Harry trembled. Hyrod said he was not ready yet, but he refused to subdue Gummuhee, but perhaps the Furious Saint's wrath is also a part of the reason. Pure Saint must be strong in order to defeat Gummuhee. If that's the case.

Every human being will feel that her power is not divine and abnormal, and Purseine will no longer be considered a compassionate god.

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