Life Reversal with Item Copy

I felt a drop of sweat pouring down my cheeks. It was a moment of great tension after I was empowered by my father to become a monarch.

He had to. The power that made itself a monarch. There is something in sight that will take away its power in an instant.

There was not even a loving face like my father. What you see from him now is a cold, merciless, full-blown expression.

My father's last thought came to mind. It was only you who witnessed it.

‘ ……. ’

Alchione closes his eyes for a moment and chokes his heart. It is inevitable that the resurrected father punishes himself if he goes this way.

He had spent countless years already, but he was always afraid to die. I didn't want him to see the world anymore.

But beyond that, some emotions arose.

‘I couldn't stop it. No, I didn't stop him. ’

What happened as a result?

My father died and the world water was spoiled. The world's history has been covered in corruption with spoiled world water and brotherly corruption. Among them was the world of Elves and Spirits.

No matter what the outcome was, there would have been no regrets.

If it were you at birth, if it was you at one time before you became a monarch, you would have thought it was your mission to watch.

But its mission had already begun to shake long before it became a monarch. I just realized what the consequences would be if I just watched.

Nevertheless, I was unconscious. Without realizing that the infused beliefs were shaking, my father's death was also prevented, as always.

The second destruction that came.

Now I have no choice but to be conscious.

“If you doubt my loyalty...... I have dealt with the worms of Usha. And if you want, you can also use the power of Hilarsa to take his place. ”

“Arc.”

Dojun was interested in what he said. Isn't it true that the position of the Commander-in-Chief was so difficult?

When he reacted, Alchione went on to say whether he thought there was hope.

Hilassa is the king of the wind, and if she has the power, it is also possible to find a commanding monarch hiding in this huge star. I will cooperate fully with it.

So forgive me.

I found myself in the past that I only watched.

And compassion. I saw how the world was changing with it, and I told you it would never happen again.

In a discreet tone, but a word from Alchione with some hope. Dojun, who was listening to him, raised his hand for a moment and stopped him. Then I talked to him.

“But that's..... what I need to do to recover your power and find it myself? ”

“ ……! ”

Alchione's eyes trembled as he stabbed his shin.

He was right. The power to summon Hilasa was also your father's power.

I betray him with the power I have gained from him and ask for his forgiveness. Nothing would be more ridiculous than this.

“But……. ”

The words of Alchione, who was trying to talk about something, were somehow blocked. Then how do we pay for it? All I have is this power and years of experience.

However, this power was given to me by my father, and my long experience was incomparable to my father's.

After all, there is no merit in giving it to him.

His eyes were eaten and reason and excuses came to mind. It would be more comfortable to do it through me than by doing it yourself. If you just stay put, I'll take care of it myself, or I'll tell you what I'll do even if I catch Ushaz myself.

Then, something passed through his head.

― If you want someone's mercy, don't try to explain the authority or reason for it.

Who said that? It seemed to have been heard from one of the clan's adults before he became a monarch.

I felt like I woke up from something unrealistic. He bows deeply towards the dojoon and raises his bow.

“Sorry."

In spite of your love and grace, I have not known your death.

The answer was not heard. Dojun only watches Alchione, who has fallen silently. Alchione did not raise his body. Like there's nothing more you can do.

“ ……. ”

Dojun jumps off the back of the dragon. Then the shadow clumps under his feet and supports him.

The help that reaches Alchione as it is. Dojun's hand rests on his shoulder.

Blink.

At this moment, Alchione flinches. But there was no movement that seemed to be trying to recover his power. I just put my hands in plain sight.

“Yes, I see. ”

Dojun raised him and set him up.

At that time, Alchione's eyes trembled a little, whether his hangover was resolved or not. Dojun then added one more word towards him.

“Instead…… I should get punished, right? ”

Dojun's shadow slowly begins to imprison him.

In the past, the shackle of an oath that Mel Shear would never disobey, seeking forgiveness at the last moment.

Despite assuming its identity, Alchione remained silent. I'm just swallowing needles thinking this is my own business.

Steel.

I didn't hear anything. But I definitely felt something filled. To Dojun, and to Alchione.

After everything was done, Alchione sighed. Thinking he'd crossed a big mountain.

At that time, Dojun threw a word.

“I forgot to tell you, but I happen to have inherited his power and memory. ”

“ ……? ”

An alchio blinking at a sudden horse. I didn't understand why I brought this up. Such a doughnut wedged him.

“I'm not your father. ”

A little later, Alchione's eyes grew like tears.

* * *

The Labian clan.

They were always a clan operating behind history. Sometimes it continues in close union with the powers, sometimes in the niche of the poor, sometimes in the field of exploration that leaves towards the new world.

Their mission in that regard is only one thing.

Recording the history of the world.

However, because of that, they were always eyesore. The history of Bondi is recorded by the winner. How can the victors of the time be happy to record the history of the Labian clan, not the winner?

Nevertheless, they could not have been extinct for a long time because of their natural wisdom and the knowledge of their fathers.

However, there were limits to that as well.

― Son, the Emperor will be here soon. To exterminate our clan, starting with me.

― Father.

― Argh. Hide here. This is the place I made for this time. It will never be seen by them, and it is the place to watch the end of our clan.

― What can I do?

― Isn't that obvious? Record my death. And the destruction of the Labian clan.

The eyes of the middle-aged man who said that were silent.

And the eyes of a child nodding without any question.

But a child becomes a young person, an adult, and hence a non-human being.

I could see it now. The madness of the seedlings that swirled in that serene snow.

Probably because of this.

― You want to be a watcher of everything?

He's reaping himself.

― Follow me, I'll let you know what it is.

An old boy with a bitter laugh followed him.

Without imagining what kind of history he would walk in the future, without even dreaming about it.

* * *

Al Kione smiles bitterly as he strokes his throat. The white woman next to him, Hilassa, took care of Alchione and gave her worrying eyes.

When Dojun looked at her, he looked this way. She glances at the dodgeball with her frowning eyes. It was never a favourable look.

“Don't. ”

In that way, Alchione wrapped Hilassa around him and dried him. This is his own business. It's his fault.

She was not a defiant opponent there. Even though he was called the King of the Spirit, he had a big hand compared to the current dojo.

He strokes his own throat and talks to Dojun.

“That's so sweet of you. You're a son of a bitch who spent so many years together, even though the blood didn't last. ”

“Not your father? ”

Alchione's shoulders were axially stretched.

Honestly, there was no way to determine what Dojun was saying to him right now. The power felt by Dojun resembled that of his father. Even though the body is different, it's not a big deal.

As a result, no matter how much you look like your father.

However, there were two grounds for believing Dojun's words.

One thing your father used to say to Usha or Laoha. That the dead will never come back.

And the other one…….

“Do you remember dizziness or not? ”

“Not at all.”

“Do you think your father's memory will swallow your memory.....? ”

“Never. ”

Phew. Alchione sighs.

One other reason. My father was not so obsessed with his own life.

What he shows interest in is always the things of the future. That's why he took so many children and made them children.

At the end of the day, until those children betrayed him, he never showed an obsession with life.

So if your father didn't care about something to punish his brothers.

‘Finding the right successor rather than resurrection itself……' suits your father's tendency. ’

When I think about it, I understand everything Dojun said.

That means yes.

‘Apologizing to my father..... is impossible. ’

Bill's opponent, who did not realize his faults at the time, no longer exists forever. The fact was stuck in his chest like a wedge. One day it will be pulled out, but even so, the hole alone will remain forever.

Then there's one thing you have to do.

“Find Ushaz. That's what you're gonna do. I won't touch you with that. I don't need anything else. ”

“Yes.”

Continuing your father's last remaining maintenance. Solidifying your fatherless mace towards the brothers who have lost the wheel.

Alcyone bows her head toward the Dojun. Hilassa swells her cheeks and turns her gaze away.

“So what's Bulcanus doing? ”

“You know Bulcanus. ”

“Well. ”

I was deepened by him, and I killed Nereid myself.

I didn't have to bring this up. It wasn't even a place to come and talk anymore.

“I was told I would find a new water monarch to reborn. ”

“Looks like you found it. Niel and..... Ah, Niel is an elf who follows Bulcanus well, but he is raising young spirits with her. ”

Somehow I remembered the scene in my head. Niel and Bulcanus, who educate the King of Young Water Spirit. While raising freely, he would be teaching rather rigorously not to create such a perverse tyrant as Nereid.

“Then I'll go find Ushaz. But this world is so big, it's going to take some time. ”

“Yes. Find it as soon as you can. ”

“Yes.”

Alcyone disappeared with Hilassa. All that was left was Siwelyn, who was riding on a Dojun and a Shadow Dragon.

Dojun boarded Dragon's back again. The dragon who burned him began to flap his wings again.

It's like nothing happened.

However, the situation was clearly moving.

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