Neta Chara

* Iska Perspective

"Iska... Iska... wake up. How long have you been asleep? Come on, wake up."

Someone whispers to me that I was having a comfortable dream. It was funny and weird with Kent, Rosalinda, and everyone, including Mr. Millie, in their dreams of living their days. It was so much fun and the day went by so quickly that a cute boy was born between me and Kent and I had a very pleasant dream life.

So now I didn't want to wake up from this life that I knew was a dream even if I was called out. Here, you can spend your days being funny and strange, surrounded by people you like, without living alone or getting weird glances from others.

If you listen to the whispering voice, this life must change and be drawn back to a world without Rosalinda or Heta. And there's a good chance I won't even see Kent and Millie.

It was created by an example brain monster with a slightly connected consciousness. Because the end-of-life warcraft, which should also be my brothers, has absorbed the Kents without leaving them, and is now regenerated as Kent and Millie in the world where I am.

It was a small, small world, but for me it was a paradise.

As long as I'm here, nobody's gonna hurt me, and I'm gonna live with everyone for good and fun forever.

"So, are you okay? Is it fun being stuck in a world like this in a lying prison?

The whispering voice seemed annoying to me, never trying to lend an ear. But I never felt the need to go back to the world over there, and the whispering voice was just a annoying murmur to me.

Me and Kent's kid, who was holding me by accident, cry. Kent named me after the same Panther breed kid I was. He's so cute, and he's so loving that even if he dedicates everything to me, it's not enough.

"Why, are you crying? I gave you boobs just now, didn't I? He said you shouldn't hear that voice. Look, laugh."

I sober up Alexa, but when I thought I cried louder, all of a sudden the flesh on my face collapsed and the flesh rotted and turned into a skeleton. And Kent and Millie, who were around, were equally turned into skeletons.

"Iska... you said you'd live in my place... why are you wandering around in a place like this"

Rosalinda, who should have chewed next door, was also half-faced and changed like her eyeballs had dripped, and until earlier, paradise had turned to hell in one turn.

"I thought you'd live my share, too, and you died. You live in a place like this. What a disillusionment.

Heata is also walking toward me with her blue and white face pulling her guts together. I knew it was all a bluff created by an anarchist monster, but I wanted to stay that way. However, whispering voices have used the voices of Heata and Rosalinda to force reality back from paradise.

"This is the real reality. Stay with me. You're my last hope."

The Lord of whispering voices lived in my soul. Vankwish was the voice. Once sealed by the Demon King Orpheus in a pendant of his mother's shapes, he has always been my talker and longest mate.

He was the one who told me to assimilate my soul and live together until my time of death, without choosing to fuse with Manon, a vessel made by Orpheus, which, after assimilation, never came up on the table much, but he kept whispering, as he had done earlier, since he was taken over by the parent balls of alien creatures (analyzer monsters).

"Why are you breaking my paradise... I don't want to go back to that place anymore... It's only hard to go back."

"Sure, it might be hard for Iska to get back into that world. That's why living a life of deception here isn't what Rosalinda and the others wanted. And Kent and Millie aren't dead just because they were taken in yet."

"But... it's not like I can beat that monster..."

Even the elite demon hunters (monster hunters), including Kent and Millie, couldn't beat that monster, but the result was the same where I stood alone.

Vankwish should have been watching the end warcraft battle with the Kents too, but I don't understand why you would say such a miserable thing.

"I have a sense of sadness, too. I don't know if I'm allowed to play with my daughter-in-law escaping reality when Kent, whom you love so much, is dying."

"Running away from reality... that's not it"

"Then don't be a meso in a place like this, save Kent with your help. If you have that feeling, I can help you. What do you think? You're gonna do it? You're not gonna do it?

"Save Kent? Me?"

I didn't understand the meaning of Vankwish's words. Why would Vankwish want me to do that when I'm already taken in by that monster and only conscious? Even though everything is pointless and futile.

"That's right. You save it. For that I will assimilate you with him. You get your body back in that gap, and the Kents get it back. Only one chance, so I'll have to die for nothing if Iska doesn't make it right. Well, he's dead again."

"If Vankwish assimilates with him... what happens?

"We're assimilating, so I think we can contain some of his power. Besides, if Iska and Kent were gone, his powers would be even weaker, and then it would be great if you and Kent buried this monster for me. So I can clear up and go back to the circle of reincarnation. As far as I'm concerned, it's a long ending."

"Can you do that?

I am shocked by Vankwish's words whispered in my ear. She said she'd stay with me until I was finished raw, so that she could help Kent and me with her own soul.

Originally, I was eager to free my captive soul quickly, but I was pretty shocked because I thought you enjoyed your days by assimilating with me.

"You're Kent Blackdagger's wife, aren't you? If you're going to name his daughter-in-law, show him the guts of the children of the Red Bride. They don't even give their lives for Kent."

"I know that. But I also like Kent so much that I can't beat him"

"Then be bitchy. Show me a shameless battle as my offspring. I served Orpheus as king of beasts, and I was the best warrior ever. So serve Kent as a strong warrior."

The feeling that was shriveling on Vankwish's words was beginning to exalt. I want to be by Kent's side forever as a life-saving warrior. Instead of this deceitful life, live laughing with the real Kent and Millie, and live for the children of Rosalinda and Heta and the Root Grass (Delacine) who passed away earlier.

Let's have a long, long life full of children and make Rosalinda regret it. That's right. I never had time to be stuck in here.

"Sorry, I was freaking out. It wasn't like me at all."

"Now I'm going to die first, but I'm not going to do that anymore, am I?

"I won't. There's always someone in me."

I miss Vankwish so much, but I can always see her in my memory. With that in mind, I can no longer feel loneliness at all. Rosalinda, Heta, and everyone will talk to me in my memory.

I'm ashamed of myself for wasting my time. Don't realize there was Rosalinda and everyone so close, I can't believe she was running away from reality...

When I was determined to face that monster, I felt like Vankwish stroked my head lightly.

"Come on, let me make a good decision about my last big stand."

That became the last whisper of Vankwish, surrounded by white light all around me.

* Kent Perspective

The feeling of being immersed in lukewarm water covers the entire body. I chose to fight the creepy monster to keep that giant from escaping, but it seems he was defeated without power and taken in by his body.

Only consciousness remained, but all hatred and physical freedom were taken away, and only vision seemed to be shared with the beast, and now he was running toward the gate.

Already the majority of the space had begun to collapse, the buildings had collapsed one after the other, and the sky, visible from the roof of the collapsed building, was lit continuously with lightning.

After a while, we arrived near the entrance to the gate where we came in, and in front of us, giants similar to the Iskas who had escaped earlier and many demon hunters (monster hunters), including the southern border ambassadors, were fighting in tandem.

The battle over the gate is growing in intensity, and with the arrival of the end-of-life beast, the giant has sought to assimilate himself with the two beasts. And then his consciousness pours into me.

"Oh, you've finally merged. Feels good in there, right? Why don't you live there with Iska and Millie for the rest of your life? I'm sure it'll be fun. '

"I'm sorry, but I'm a real (real) entertainer. I'd appreciate it if you could get me out of here soon."

"Reality"? The world ahead isn't what you're supposed to be? The Grimoire of an abandoned world where the failures created by those fucking obnoxious God-honoring lunatics have never been bored is a reality? That's funny. You're really stupid. There's no such thing as real life in that world. "

"You think it's an abandoned world?

'That's right. That world is for discarding the failures created by the kingdom of heaven. You must have been in a hurry for Orpheus, brother of the Lord God, to lead the inhabitants of the kingdom of heaven into this world to fall into heaven. A world of abandonment. A place to experiment with life forms made by the inhabitants of the heavenly kingdom to test their own wisdom and technology. That's who the Abandoned World Grimoire is. "

Knowing the secrets of the world by a voice that seemed to be a phony consciousness, I was accidentally laughing.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! Abandoned world! You fucking goddess! You tried to keep the craziest world with me. You made sense of giving me the power of God and arranging things that were convenient."

All of a sudden, the fake man's consciousness was a little frightened when he laughed at me.

"Hey, why are you laughing so hard? The fairy species, who had overwhelming technical skills and made the choice to abandon the flesh, the Iskas, who were given the dangerous power of the beast of the end, the Lo, the Garuda, and, fused with creatures to take over consciousness, the failures that the kingdom of heaven also created and abandoned on this earth. I'm abandoning every other failure that's happened in every other experiment."

"So, what's up? It doesn't matter to me. Even if this Grimoire is a scrap yard in heaven, it lives here. I don't know what kind of world it is, but I can't let you get away and let the world collapse with my wife and kids."

"That kind of powerful weather idea irritates me."

"I'm not going to let your madness accompany the world I've protected since I smashed the Orpheus to death."

'Yeah, but you can't do anything anymore. Put your fingers around me and watch there. "

The phony man had been pouring in emotions that included anger as if he had offended his mood. That's when another consciousness poured into my consciousness.

The Lord of Consciousness was Vankwish. I had felt signs when I assimilated to Isca before, but since then I have been heard that I have been spending time in Isca.

That Vankwish consciousness called to me.

"Kent Blackdagger. From now on, multiply that gap, for I will take over the consciousness of him, and defeat him for me. And do me a favor about Iska."

"Hey? Huh? What's that supposed to mean?

"I don't have time, I'm sorry"

That's all I told him, Vankwish's consciousness mingled with that of a phony man. And the distressed voice was starting to leak out of the phony.