Never Die Extra

[I've been in a low position since birth.]

[Deep and wide, but not yet united.]

There was a game called the Yoma Feud Premiere, which corresponded to the extraordinary episode of the Yoma Feud series.

He was an unknown dependent of where he came from.

The power in his body was never so deep as to know the end.

No matter what he knew about himself, he went through the environments of the noble Forest Nymph Miroel to save a few people, confront the Demons, or pray for fairy love.

[For the sake of perfect harmony, I made you and your brothers.]

[This is a contract for the beginning and the end.]

He was silent all the time, and he never talked about himself.

At first, I knew nothing about myself.

But from one moment on, from the moment doubts arose about themselves, I was even more afraid of myself.

It dominates a mado that no one knows, and grows faster than anyone else.

It can't fall anywhere, nothing is true.

[Call my name when everything is ready.]

[That's when you can be truly superior.]

A little memory of myself was revived, and it was not just a powerful horse.

And the ominous memories are coming back together.

There was.

They began to think that what they were hostile to, in fact, was what they were not supposed to be.

Since when?

The sound of the forest fairy tale dreaming of the regeneration of this peace-loving land began to feel abominable.

It is not that the virtuous and sacred forest fairy princess has begun to be defiled by her own desire, and trampled upon by her own desire.

[Struggle and desire.]

[I'll be at the end of it.]

[All the worlds will go out below Orot.]

Reclaiming all memories is the last moment.

It was the moment I tried to summon the Demons to the Izzie Prize.

He suddenly went on, doing his best, performing the magic of the seal.

I've seen cracks in all sorts of systems that come flooding in the middle.

A drink that can destroy the world in an imperfect way.

Everyone sealed it in their own eyes.

I was born a complete drinker.

When he opened his eyes for the first time in the world.

You don't know anything. You don't have to know.

I came in.

I remember everything from my own birth to the end.

When I stood up with my feet on the ground confused, I had no place to stand there.

The Forest Fairy Princess chose another man, not herself, and left the place, abandoning herself.

It was the Devil who appeared to him.

[I can feel a dark maggot.I think it's another piece of the Holy Spirit, Father.]

"Neither do you.”

If he hadn't revived his memory, he wouldn't have handled Margie.

But because he woke himself up so early as a piece of God, he couldn't hide what was inherent in him.

Then it was a time to call the foreheads before him.

I am only his child, and I cannot bring him to me.]

"I……. ”

[Do you remember his voice?]

He nodded at the end of the silence, and the devil, Ilma, nodded at him.

[All you open your eyes is His will, so you just keep following it.]

The slightest dissension was a matter of moments.

But he knew he couldn't get away from himself.

Mixed memories confused him, but only the fate that lay ahead of him was clearly recognizable.

[How do you refer to yourself?]

"How……. ”

At that time there was a name that passed through the brain.

Then the migration was extremely counterproductive.

Well, he turned it upside down.

"Nave. ”

[Good, Nave, until you get back to where you belong, that'll be your name.]

Where it should be.

For the man who recites the silent higg, Nave twirls his lips and adds:

[Isn't that a promise from His Majesty?]

“Promise.”

[Come to the horizon. Prepare the ceremony to serve Him in the middle.]

Because he got a complete memory, the man began to walk away from his own memory.

But only the question of the man who took his place in the position of director was amplified without knowing that it would disappear.

He seemed more knowledgeable about the world than himself.

He was more powerful than himself and did more amazing things than he had ever done.

After that, he knew what was going to happen, so he honestly told Ilma.

[Stop the Haemonians from forming the Alliance of Humans? That sounds stupid.]

All I came back for was a snore.

[Even though their strength seems to be strengthened temporarily, everything will fall under His Majesty's feet.]

[So, Nave, we just need to focus on him.]

But it only twisted.

The man who took his place increased the power of the medium with astonishment.

I've even interfered with the machete.

On the other hand, Nave, while moving with Ilma, was still only shaken without a firm notion of himself.

'What am I doing here if the memory is real?' 'If the task is to bring the drink to the land, can my own doctor intervene in it?'

'Why am I stuck in the ground of a red horse?'

'Forest Fairy Princess, what a substitute for the man she's with.

'If you can't turn anything into a memory given to me, does it mean anything to you? ’

At the end of the day, I met one girl who was strangely trampled.

“Die!"

I'm staring at myself like an enemy.

I can't proactively respond to the girl I like.

Maybe because she had the right amount to bring down the marshmallow.

It wasn't just because of that.

And the moment I picked up the necklace that was as far away from her as I could kick.

I realized everything, Rosso.

'You were connected to each other.'

The man who took his place.

Ironically, it was the baroque man who handed over the memory to Dog.

One of the myriad fragments that made up the man came to him, and allowed him to peek at the secrets of the world he was not supposed to peek at.

He was banished from the place where you should have been, and the man who knew nothing stitched the place up audaciously.

Forgetting what was waiting at the end, he imitated himself and was doing the world's leading role tax.

"That's ridiculous.”

Then you don't have to stand by to fix everything.

The right end to man's oppressive destiny is the descent of a perfect drink that no one can deny.

Punish the fake, bring down the drink completely, take back the place you deserve.

Evan's fake Innave was renamed at that time.

Fake is not himself, it was Evan.

And God will come down more splendidly than in memory, and will devour all the world.

“Ah……. ”

It was then that Evan realized the vote of God.

As soon as I recover some of the lost.

I realized that I was losing it until now.

He was an ancient cannabis. You, absurd illusion. He was nothing more than a forced takeover of his great-grandmother's seat.

But it was rather a good thing.

Originally, the great cannabis was not a good person.

It was just one of the precautions that created the descent.

It might have been more ironic to awaken the source sooner rather than later, and then head to the system.

No, no, no.

"Argh, that's it.... ”

Maybe in the process of moving from Sharden to here.

Perhaps more than ever, from the moment you awakened your former life.

The moment he realized it, he realized that his fragments were scattered throughout the world in many forms.

Some of it flowed back into Sharden.

Some have even flowed backwards to create a reason for their double interdisciplinarity.

Some of them flowed into the modern world and prayed for the foundation of a famous game called the Yoma War.

“Zero, zero...?"

"It's okay, Miroel. It's just a little confusing.” Zero “…. ”

I seized Miroel Imazin's arm and gave him strength while punishing him for instinctive fear.

Evan felt her warmth and bitten her lips, raising her head and watching the huge column of horses.

There was an eye-opening presence in it.

The trace of the cannabis, of course, the trace of Elizabeth, her precious sister.

An evil existence that can never be felt.

[I had to sacrifice a lot, but eventually everyone was born in a form that deserved to be.]

What came out of it was unexpectedly beautiful.

Evan faces it and his eyes widen.

[You made things difficult, but as a result I was able to come down.

I prayed because you were there.]

[I'll let you come inside, too.]

“I'm sorry for the nuisance.”

The moment I drew up the power to irritate the spirit in the pillar of energy that stretches out the bullshit.

Evan felt a new possibility develop in his mind at this moment.

Maybe it's something else in the process of recovering its fragments, right away.

It must be because we recovered some of the Magicians together.

It made it possible for him to be considered impossible all his life.

Evan's little consolation came to mind.

It was like the magic of an ancient cannabis in a game.

"Ha.”

This is the third job. It's not funny.

Evan smiles and aims for a drink that reveals itself in the pillar of his hand.

Maybelle grabs him in a worrying color.

“Master, the young lady in there.... ”

“Yeah. It's gonna be hard to kill, but you can't kill as much as you can. Not now, no less.”

I once thought about sealing a drink to follow the scenario of the Yoma Feud.

But it wasn't.

It was inevitable.

For reasons other than in-game,

But as in the history of the world.

To save Evan's sister, the drink had to be sealed here.

“We'll help you, Lord. ”

"We need to disable it without killing it.”

Sharaywa Arpa moves forward. From the beginning, she deserved to be confident of those who have limited themselves to fighting the Drinks.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I think I'll erase more burdens from you than I thought. ”

“That's exactly what I want.

Oh, God...! ”

“Shin Hyung, don't speculate. ”

“All right, then. ”

As the spirit began to take more and more firm form, the horrendous energy of the drink began to collapse and twist.

Evan has activated his armor without hesitation.

Wrapped around his body, he strengthened the magical faction he created.

“You……. ”

He got himself a bear.

I want to check every single thing in my head because I know about Mado.

“Have you ever heard of split compression?"

At the conclusion,

I finished the calculation.