Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 55 Late Night Doomed Village

Control the magic of Alan, suppress it from the edge of the rumble, and just pour in the note and pour in the note.

'Cause we're gonna rebuild here again, right? Then all I can do is never let it destroy me again.

I don't even think I'm going to sin by doing this. But now if the village I built dies, it won't be forgiven, and there's no salvation, right?

Well, I'm sure I can only do this if I don't have to save you... because the people who were here are already dead, at least that's how much I can do for the people who come back. 'Cause I can't save you, I can't protect you, and I can't do anything about it. I don't know what I can do.

"Don't you want to sleep? You didn't have to follow me, I didn't do anything dangerous, and I'm just gonna build a village, so I'm bored watching, right?

(I don't like it) (Pulp)

He came here about the offering. The Devil's Forest is also being harvested, and this area is safe, and anyway, there's nothing but gobs, kobo, and mocha in the shallow woods, so it's okay, right? Well, I don't think that would be okay if we had Mogadishu in the middle of the night, except for Mogadishu's head. Is it too late?

Build and connect objects as you circle the walls. I would have made it if I had this then, and I would have helped if I had this then. It's too late for everything already, so at least I'll build it sturdy and sturdy.

I'm sure it's a useless act that doesn't even make sense anymore. I still want to make it a rugged, sturdy, protective wall. You look like an idiot.

Build gates, connect roads, concentrate dwellings, and make cereal and workshop plans. It might be annoying to have a village bigger than before with less than half the people, but if you're gonna live here again, you want it to be rich and bigger, don't you? 'Cause we're rebuilding, and the people who lost everything? Losing a lot of people, losing homes and property? Normally, you don't even lose your temper, you're amazing.

"Yeah, I also installed a powder pulling workshop, so I'm sure I'll be rich. Even the walls can stop Oak King already, right? Even the demon stones for interception were embedded in the walls... I put in a lot of demons to avoid them... now is the time. Now I'm sure..."

I don't have much magic left, but is there anything I've forgotten? Am I missing something? Are you sure this is ok or are you really, really good with this... can this village live in safety and happiness? I wonder if there's anything I can do anymore... nothing, nothing.

Head to the monument you built in the corner of the village before you leave. It may just be a penance, but I'm sure the people of the village who will return will need it, I may not have built it as a tower of allegiance to the consolation tablet or to the allegiance tablet, but I'm sure the people of the village will still need it for the tomb garden Monument.

The stone tablet is carved with a name. All of them, all of them deceased, by their names. I got a roster at the consulate and carved it in one person at a time, just kept carving it.

"Sorry..., sorry..., sorry..., sorry..., sorry..."

Soon the sun was starting to rise, and I still kept carving.

Seventy-nine names were carved and seventy-nine names carved into them.

Seventy-nine people have passed away, which is why I can only write my name.

It's getting completely bright, but this is something I have to carve in my own hands.

So I carve my name one by one, one by one.

You can't write me a consolation sentence. You shouldn't write about it.

So I just carved out my name, engraved every letter.

And...... (Boku!

He hit me from behind! No, I knew the signs, but why are you hitting me?!? You did a good job! I mean, isn't it too early to order an inside job in the middle of the night and come already in the morning or something? I work not long before I go to bed... at all?

"Why are you crying! Why are you crying!! Why are you apologizing!! I wonder why you wiped out all the demons! You stopped the demons over there, so I guess the people who helped you escaped into the city! Kill them all and take their revenge! Why are you crying and you're apologizing!!"

She's a totally fast grocery store sister. I've already brought the people from my client's village, why do you think they're already made? You don't normally do it the next morning, do you? I wonder what you're thinking at all.

"I thought I was building it. That's why I asked you to do it last night when you were ready, because when you're done making it, you're gonna run, right? You were trying to escape from the villagers, from the survivors! Even if everyone goes to thank you over and over again, you will run away, hit work and live where you live, and you will be an expensive sight to see from the lord! Yet you run away again and again."

I don't care if you say thank you or anything. You can't save anybody by just killing demons, 'cause there are 79 graves here, right? I'm already dead, I was the only one who knew the signs, didn't even notice, didn't even care, and even when I realized the woods were strange... I was killing each other with my classmates.

That's why I'm in trouble when people say thank you or something. If you want to be cursed, you're in trouble even if they say thank you or something.

"You're licking the border, the inhabitants of this border! Who hates you, who hates you? There's no such thing as crumbs on the border! It's true that the border is poor, poor, without walls, and full of people who are weak and unable to protect themselves without weapons. Unlike you, I can't even defeat demons instead of fighting the Devil's Forest, and it's the end of the line waiting for poor, weak doom. But there's not one person you can lick! On the border, too! Even to the 79 people who sleep there, they just don't want to be alone!

I don't know what you're talking about, I don't understand the meaning of the word. I'm just staring at the people in the village the whole time.

"The 79 people there, they're heroes. From your point of view, they're all heroes of this village, even if they only look like victims killed by demons! I grabbed my farm tools to get everyone out of here, and I stayed here and I fought for my life, even if I didn't have to buy time! And the old men grabbed the knife and told me that they were going to follow one of the heroes left here! I'm sorry, fools!! These people have helped the survivors. Even if there's anything to thank you for, there's no one to apologize to! The border, we've all lived ready to die, there's not a single person in this border who hates you or resents you!!"

That's why you wanted to die. That's why you must have wanted to live. Those heroes are already dead.

"That's why you, you're the only one who has to be thankful with your chest up! I saved everyone. If you're not thankful, the deaths of the heroes who sleep there will be in vain! These people have entrusted me with giving up my life and believing that they will help me. If you're not thankful for what you've been entrusted with, you won't be rewarded for these people's deaths! You should not apologize for giving up your life and fulfilling your last wish! So be thankful with your chest stretched! It's your duty to do more than help, so you can't just apologize! You didn't do anything to apologize, so nobody resented the boy. Everybody's really thankful, right? Okay?"

"" "" Thank you!

I can't answer that. I can't get my chest up, but I can't even apologize anymore. Because it seems to be a duty and responsibility.

So I can't write a consolation sentence, but I carved it firmly into a stone tablet. "The tomb of a sleeping warrior, a token of gratitude to the village hero.

(Pulp.)

Right? Yeah, we've handed over the village, and should we go home? Everyone will be waiting.

I ran out of magic, I'm hungry... what shall I make today?