Never Die Extra

Evan believed that he had returned to no one in Stray, but……… surprisingly, no one had the ability to laugh at the world's environmental imagination.

Yeah, well, maybe two people in the world.

One of them was at Stray Headquarters.

“Is that so..... today. ”

Heielph Miroel, who had not heard of the adult style of Velua in advance, sat on Robbie's couch with the idea that it would be half late today, waiting for Higg to enter the room in secret and quick movements.

I whispered.

Immediately she stretched her hand in that direction instinctively to form a perfect shield, but within her desperate heart she tore herself apart.

'Cause there's no hobby of torturing yourself.

What difference does it make to interrupting them now? I just can't seem confident.

The two of us are a good couple, but she is nothing more than an intruder. She is now.....

Yeah, but I have to do my job. ”

Heielf threw up a few cold breaths without being heard from anyone, and he looked hesitant to go to his own room.

I think I just got back from Vegas and Belgia.

The headquarters was very quiet whether or not you knew.

I used to hold back the Gods of Antiquity or go into Arisha's room. I wanted to shout and harass you about who Evan loves now, but it's just a gesture to spread my own distress. I realized that, and I stopped thinking about it.

'I don't think I can stabilize my mind. It's not my fault, but I feel guilty just because I held that thought.... If you look at the people in the ancient forest,

You'd be surprised. ”

I wanted to stay sober, but it was a crowd. She needed a drink now.

It was a bad habit for him to find a drink when he was sad and distressed rather than having fun.

“Umm……. ”

Miroël was a little shaken up from the drinking challenge, opened his own visit across the hall, and entered a small, unspoilt place in a dark corner.

I approached a metal box of size.

It was a small wine cellar. It was an ambitious equipment-prepared tool in addition to the launch of the EVAN Brothers Winery, which made all the wines produced by the Brothers Winery extremely expensive, with a precise design that allowed it to be kept in perfect condition.

Hah. ”

She's a top-ranked adventurer, noble, different from the wine in it, precisely the brotherly winery.

I brought out fine wines produced for sale to the field.

It is fermented with strawberries of good quality and is very famous for its high-quality brandy on the silkline.

Enriched wines made from the finest alcoholic beverages in the perfect proportion are called 'shareware' by Evan, and I'm afraid they have a sophisticated and luxurious taste that has never been seen before. Enough to catch the breath of a high-elf who has lived for so many years.

'Wounded because of that, stored in a horse tool that soothed it, he is coveting the drink.... Is it like this?'

Miroel went to the balcony with a bottle and a glass of wine.

The balcony has a lot of time, except for her room, but there was no one outside the balcony who was shaking.

"Ah……. ”

Even when I was in the room, I felt like I was united with the division. I came out into the protruding outer space and suddenly fell straight out of there and felt like I was left alone in the world.

It's better to have the flu now. I thought I'd vomit up an unbearable euphoria if there was someone else in front of me.

Miroel was in the wind the night he was sitting on the balcony, and the man and the woman were dim in the wind.

I hardened my voice.

It's coming. ”

I didn't mean to come out of the balcony.

She cursed her own bright ear for a long time.

No matter how hard you are, you can't even catch the sound of the witch's shield.

I didn't want to hear this.

"Phew……. ”

It wasn't my fault, it was definitely not his fault, and I was frustrated.

I can't ask anyone to do anything wrong, just ask the liquor.

She asks the Spirit of Wind to pull out the corkscrew and quarrel the wine.

There is a way to fill the wine, but the human way is not Albanian.

'Smells good. It smells like it's coming from a top. ’

She swallowed the words that came to her mind with a sip of wine.

Not to him yet.

Not yet, never.

'He won't understand me, so resenting him like an abandoned woman is no good. But..... ’

Knowing that his own approach was unreasonable, he had no choice but to resent it.

Until now, even if you disguised yourself as the unmistakable virtue of Princess Elf, I know that this is really dangerous.

But, still.

“Disassembly…

A word flows out of my mouth.

Here comes the horse. I wonder if it leaked a little to the tears, and my eyes were blurred.

The Princess of the Elves, who has lived so many years, will not believe that the High Elves shed tears. Except for that.

'No, it's about to start. I don't have time for tears. ”

She shakes her head and exhales all the remaining liquor. Throws a glass into the air, puts on a bottle of wine, and drinks.

… Ah. ”

I saw her tears shaking and returning to the fixed table..... and the moon was rising again.

[Man, there was someone awake.]

I heard the voice of a cheerful woman in her ear.

Knowing that you're the same, you know, holly.

It was a colourful, demonic voice.

[I'm surprised you resisted my dreams.]

I've been waiting. "

Miroel dreamed of seeing the owner of the voice that would melt somewhere this night.

Yeah, from the beginning, she was just waiting for this moment. The thought of him and the tears were not in the plan.

[There's no such thing as... novelty. I mixed him with the curse of an eroding world, which inevitably drowned him into a perfect dream. It was a horrible operation.]

“Excellent work, Surcubus Queen. ”

Why do those who fail the operation reduce the content with the introduction?

There was someone who seriously wondered what he looked like. Fortunately, Miroel succeeded in making a better face than before.

"If it hadn't been for him, it would have worked wonderfully, not only for him, but also for the curse he was carrying. But if you made one mistake, it means you don't know who you are anymore. ”

[…… uhh.]

Half of it would have been without revealing Domimiro's true limitations to anyone but a very small group of people.

Miroël was half the card in the true sense. Of course, half the cards only hid her because she didn't want things to get complicated.

“I just don't want to go back, Surcubus Queen. So back off. You can't lay a hand on him."

The fact that Evan is now defending Miroel and God is a dream that no league knows the mysteries of the world.

Miroel came to Evan to fill that shortage from the beginning.

Horoscopic fractures? Miroel came to Sharden to defend Van in Danzi.

I can't tell him the truth.

[Oh, my God, you didn't just leave your maternal love and cry out for it, did you have a dog to protect his newlyweds?]

A woman's irritating voice, called Miroel Surcubus Queen, pierced her ear, but Miroel was not agitated, knowing that this was a common practice of the forehead.

She was right. Miroel had to be with Balcony to protect him, instead of Guatemala in a defenseless situation.

“That's vulgar. Are you mad about your mistakes?"

[…….]

She knew that the Circus Queen was coming today. Exactly, she knew that the Circus Queen was looking for the moment she lost a half-way ticket.

Timing in which the Circus Queen becomes stronger than the sacrificial lamb. The timing at which Beluga will become defenseless to protect him with magic.

And that was the moment, because I knew it.

I stood up. It was because I was stubborn as I heard the two sticky voices coming in faintly in the night wind.

[Huh-okay, I'll admit my failure. But I can't back off. If you want to, why don't you come out now? This side will be much more fun than drinking alone.]

“I don't need a dream."

[Afterwards, don't worry. If the circus dominates the dream, Queen dominates the dream and can encroach on reality. If you want.

I can bring it all into reality…….]

“I'm sorry, but the license doesn't work anymore.”

That's when Miroel cut it off.

“I wouldn't have been able to control him if I hadn't stopped him. Do you look at his antimagic and curse-resistance in a funny way?"

[But did you confirm that you can penetrate?]

“You can't just ignore him like that.

After damaging him, leaving a terrible wound on his mate, you will only be extinguished. ”

Miroel ended his speech and remained silent.

As she ignored the dreammaster and drank the rest of the bottle, a slightly shivering voice rang her ear again.

[I must say..... like I even came to see the results.]

“Well.”

I can't even see the face of the other person who is scattered in the night. Miroel smiles darker than he does.

“But you probably knew that the plan was incomplete, and that it would eventually result in its own extinction. ”

[….]

“So you came here to kill yourself, didn't you? ”

[So, then? I'm sorry, I'm getting a drink! There is no way to reject it. It will only end up dead...!]

The absolute ruler of all the Demons. Especially the creatures that were directly infused with the power of God were dolls that moved according to the will of God.

Miroel knew it well. If he refused to drink, he would die screaming Isercubersqueen.

It would be another case.

[Now if you know, get out of the way. I need to see you.]

“I told you, I won't be sent. ”

[You? I know you're a high elf, but don't make fun of Surqubersqueen. I can't ignore Prince Yoma.]

“Yes, but I'm not even in the middle of a yoma bully. If you're caught up in a dream, you're no better than you know it.”

[Argh...!]

At that moment, the cold night air began to tighten the neck of Miroel. This space unit was under the control of the cubus queen.

But the next time it started, it vanished for nothing. Simple reason. Miroel's power was strong enough to defeat this entire space.

[Ha... Hahaha.]

The sound of dry laughter echoes into the air.

That short exchange of animals was enough to prove Miroel's words that there was no power.

[What is this, out of specification.....] “You're right. It's not a bad taste.”

[Ah... Yes, it is now. I'm afraid I haven't seen it in a second, but I don't know if it's any better.]

The opponent speaks rather loudly, clumping in the air.

I started to create myself.

It was not very unfamiliar to Miroel, but clearly human.

[Now, kill me. It must be the task of the hound to bite the intruder.It's not hard for Negen, is it?]

“Yes, of course it's easy. ”

I was in a position to move under the name of God, but I was prevented from executing a life-threatening operation.

Is that attitude taken?

That's why I'm trying to guess the heart of the cubus queen...

“That's why I propose."

[I told you, but what choice did you make to get the name of Drinking Water....]

“Your death, won't you spare it? ”

Heielf, willing to throw himself in Mimont.