Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"My back hurts...... Agil's eclectic is too intense"

Lucy groans and then changes her attitude to carefree.

Lieing on his back shakes the huge tits that were crumbling in bed, turning to the ceiling and then spreading slightly to the left and right.

"It's something that switches to a light caress or a whisper of love when a woman is at her peak. It's awful to shake your back with your white eyes peeled off."

Lucy invites her with both hands as she complains.

When approached, the supple hands wrap their heads and draw them to the rich valley.

"I can't go back from the top crying at the end of the day... it would be painful for a vampire to be so unscrupulous."

He gets his head slapped from left to right with a rich breast.

"It excites me to hear Lucy scream so close to the top."

"You make me hard and excited...... terrible Agil. Hehe."

"Asked directly beside me, I'm ten times as bitter and hard."

They decided it was over and they broke in between us. Celia's going to force me to put my pants on so I don't start World War II.

"Nevertheless..."

Lucy puts up her messy hair and says as she wipes my salivated breasts with a wet towel.

"Eigil and you are fine. Blood sucking impulses when they were new are close to famine, and should be enough to go around. Even though it's not uncommon to lose reason and attack people indiscriminately."

"The blood felt delicious. My instincts sue me for wanting to smoke."

"It's not enough to break out. Even tomatoes can be substituted for you."

Me and Celia look at each other, kiss each other properly and rub each other's noses together.

"It's not what I know. Is it because of the trouble during the mutation or is it simply that Agil is abnormal?"

"Is it unusual to be a vampire? I am."

Laughing and stretching and getting out of bed.

The three of us were moving the residence from the cave to the hunter's cabin.

No matter how hard it was for the three vampires to live in a cave, they wanted a life with a bed and a roof.

The lord of the hut was eaten by wolves a short distance away, so no one came, and it's just the right place for vampires who have to sneak around the world to hide and live.

There is a slight leak in the sun from the gap in the closed window.

"Mm, was it morning while I was passionate"

"Right. Sleep until the sun goes down -"

I was saying something. Put my words on Lucy and put my hands on the wooden window.

"It's only in the morning sun that the vitality of the day is felt."

"Huh?"

Celia's strange voice coincided with my luxurious opening of the window.

"Wow!!

I feel an awesome fever as if I've been thrown out a flame of dragons.

"Ahhh Master Agil is smoking! It's so burning!

"Close it! Close the window!!

Celia throws something and closes the window.

"Why do vampires bathe in the morning sun with dignity! I'm not stupid!

Lucy yells at me in tight shape and I squirm as I pay for the smoke that rises from all over my body.

"I forgot because I was new. Hmm... my whole body is hot and painful"

"I'm just glad it didn't turn to ashes... I won't allow you to die in Doji or anything, under oath of eternity"

Lucy strokes her chest down.

I was terribly thirsty because of the burning.

Do you have no choice but to take a peek at the water bottle?

"This cabin is a good place to have spring water right around the corner. Fresh, delicious, all-you-can-drink water"

"What?"

Fully open the door to the entrance that was sighted as Celia's strange voice was heard.

"Duh!!

"Is Master Agil an asshole?!?

"Oh, shall I cut off my hands and feet until I feel conscious already!

I ram the smoke up from all over my body into my bed.

"No more. I've been unwilling to do anything in the morning."

"Please don't let vampires start the day in the morning in the first place"

I roll over the bed and wrap Celia around the blanket, plus Lucy pulls in and snuggles.

These three are my family now... just the three of them.

"How many days have passed since then"

I just want to put it right that vampires with no lifespan don't have a concept of dates, but I can tell exactly unfortunately because Celia writes her appointments in notes every day.

It was just two months after Celia and I stopped being human.

Do your gaze in the direction of the royal palace.

Should be a faint distance from the high ground.

I can't even peek into the window because I burn again.

Guess what, Celia slips up to block her gaze and shoves her little chest in my face for cuteness.

"Isn't that enough? We're not human. Don't get involved, don't get involved."

We can't go back to the Scarecrow Royal Palace now that we're the demons of the night.

I know about that.

"Antonio the asshole snamewhale seems to be doing well with hatred."

Celia continues in a poisonous way.

We don't keep pulling into this place.

Seeking blood as a nocturnal vampire to go to nearby countryside or grab the careless ones walking at night and suck blood.

Whether I hear it now or know I can't help it, I hear 'After My Death' in my bedtime story.

If you stack that up and go, you'll see the whole story.

"Sounds like you're pretty unscrupulous."

If you dare to continue the conversation, Celia takes a note out of the pouch she put on her hips with a disgruntled face.

I use a pouch because it's getting smaller and I can no longer store it in the valley of my chest.

"Ahotonio kills all those who come to protest on the occasion of the proclamation of the throne as disobedient, and if this is all there is yet... I'm sorry, all those who praised it as a liberation from the 'tyrant' also kill them as an insult to the throne"

It's the same way I do it but it's tougher and more thorough.

"Hmm. But wouldn't there be a revolt if you did it so harshly?

Lucy crawls her hands into her groin, saying in such a tone that she also talks to the public.

"Boquetnio seems to have understood and is crushing the moment he disobeys using intelligence officers and Mr. Leoporto's troops. It's as if from the beginning you knew who would disobey and who would be afraid to notice. And for some reason, the Attorney General is struggling as his foreman."

"Heh, that's amazing."

Lucy moves her hands further as she rubs her forehead against my chest plate.

I can clearly see that I'm not interested in politics anymore.

"Castonio furthermore flashly disrupted the domestic army… a training unit that would not become a force for war. And the Federation front-line commander saw it as a good opportunity to break the bond and go on offense."

What happened to the result?

"An elite defensive team lay low and waited on a massive scale to destroy it before it was completely skinless, and burned down several cities without leaving any grass for every inhabitant in the pursuit."

The impact on federal power is known in terms of the magnitude of the damage.

But now the Federation knows.

Even if the king is killed, the army is alive, and the new king is harsher and more merciless than I am.

That way at least I won't get my hands on it cheaply.

Priority will be given to attacks on the Empire as planned.

I'm no longer interested. Lucy keeps hitting my crotch without even hitting the gavel.

"Namekuji...... it's hard to say. Nametrio is in the royal palace... mumps..."

Stroke to wrap a cute, round Celia's face to block words.

"He's killing both nobles and enemies, but he hasn't got a single hand in his family. No one has banished him from the royal palace."

Celia opens her mouth to find further cursing words, looks me in the face and says again.

"I just gave my real mother Mr. Catherine a special place and declared my sister Rose my wife"

"That's amazing in words."

Lucy, who was interested again, laughs Kerakera.

"At the same time as the proclamation, Rose pulled me off thoughtfully and cursed Anastasia with a word she wouldn't even speak to her town daughter, but said she returned to the throne as if nothing had happened"

Imagine the atmosphere on the ground. I laugh with Lucy, too.

"But Mr. Katrine said he never even replied with relief all the time."

It stopped being funny.

"Later, Mr. Nonna cried during the crowning ceremony, or turned the assembled anastasia, or stared at Mr. Myra for disobeying orders... Antonio's reputation crawls through the earth not only among the nobles, but among the people as well, naturally!

I keep looking at the leaking windows of the morning sun as I forgive Celia, who remembers furiously.

Of course, but you seem to be struggling.

"Yes."

There is a buzzing noise and severe pain runs.

Lucy pulled out a pinch of pubic hair.

Even protesting that it's just awful. Lucy says standing up naked.

"It's terrible that you're not responding at all. Do you care that much? Want to see me?"

"You won't be able to go home now. I'm not a person anymore and when I go home now..."

I just want to rub it against Mojimoji and my hands, but I just don't like it, so I decide to rub Celia's cheeks all over her instead.

Celia makes a scene, and Lucy sighs and plays my forehead with her fingers.

"I didn't answer that. I asked him if he cared or wanted to see me."

I even feel the friction fever more violently, stroking Celia and giving it back.

"It bothers me. I miss you too. I told Nonna I'd be home by night, and I didn't even say goodbye."

Celia getting screwed up and making a scene grows up.

Again, I saw a window where I couldn't even peek.

"But I can't help it. Then there's no one else to die after you declare you're going to die. It's life I remember."

Everyone who once died next to me was the same as the one I slaughtered.

No matter how much I say, it doesn't change.

"Shall we go then?"

Lucy seemed to be wearing her clothes silently even though she was talking in an atmosphere because of it.

"Where?

Lucy points out the window when she rinses.

"To the king's capital."

"So that's..."

I'll hold Celia in my arms.

My body felt warm when I wasn't supposed to have a temperature.

Exactly. I have to be indecisive here.

It's never good for me to go back to being a dead man.

False joy for the women, and ruin for Antonio.

"Of course he's not a human. Agil can't go home anymore. I'm not going home."

I get pressed on the lips a little bit after I say it with my serious eyes.

"But shouldn't we just say goodbye?

I can't answer instantly.

The women will surely be crying for me.

And if I go back, you'll be happy.

But as a human, it's over. I have to leave soon.

If we don't make it home alive, we'll have to make it disappear again.

"You're already obsessed with Agil's habits!

Lucy peeks into my face from the front.

Bright red eyes showed indecisive, pitiful, big muscle men with all one thing.

"Which is harder for you to say goodbye to me or for me to disappear without saying goodbye?

Celia, who was delivered in her arms, also says fuzzy.

"I'm sure everyone will be happy to grieve twice later. Still, rather than end up never seeing each other again... I'm sure."

I slap my forehead against the wall, slap my cheeks thoroughly, slap one thing against the bed.

"I was lost in not wandering. Let's go."

Lucy and Celia smile.

I left the door open just to say I didn't have time to get dressed.

The sun falls brightly.

"Wow!

"Why don't you learn!

"I'm worried I'll survive ten years instead of forever..."

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Stand in the window frame and peek indoors.

One candle wasn't lit in the room, but it doesn't bother me right now.

Nonna was asleep in the center of the biggest room, the biggest bed, even in the rear palace.

There will also be pleasant temperatures on the fuzzy bed and the scent of comfortable flowers lived at the table.

Yet Nonna's sleeping face was drawn, and her eyebrows were deep.

"Higu... Gu..."

He starts to hear little cries from his rough lips and gradually grows louder.

"At night... I said I'd go back... no... don't... uuuuuu..."

The cry turns into a sad groan, fluttering arms lifting from the blanket.

My closed eyes filled me with constant tears.

Then next door...... Bartolomei with a lamp appeared early from the room where the servant would otherwise refrain, taking Nonna's hand and loosening her shoulder.

"Mother, Mother"

Nonna woke up ha-ha and exhaled a long, long sigh when she saw Bartoloy peeking in worried.

"Again... were you done"

Drink the water offered and hold Bartolomei tight.

It also opens the door to the other side of the neighborhood.

"Mother. Well."

I think I'm going to cry...... no, Anastasia walks in with Tobotobo crying.

"Oh, did you leak it again"

My bedding crotch is wet with gushing.

Anastasia leans over and silently takes off her bedding to the floor, jumping into Nonna's chest.

The usual Nonna would have screamed it all over with a voice that sounded all over the back palace already, but I just held the two children together without saying anything and cried sickly.

I didn't want to see this sight.

That's why I'm glad I came. What were you lost?

The beloved disappears without a goodbye greeting.

This is the result.

I open the window quietly without a sound.

"I'm sorry. I have to hold on, but I have nothing without Lady Agil... nothing..."

The three cry wondrously as they hug each other in the center of the bed.

I open my eyes and wrap the three of them from the outside.

With such force that your hands touch everyone and your feathers do not cuddle.

"I said I'd be back by night and I couldn't come back. I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

Everyone's face goes up and my eyes meet mine.

I didn't want to say it right now, but I weighed myself down and nodded without saying anything.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

"Father!

Nonna starts shaking with her eyes rounded.

At the same time Anastasia hugged her hips with tremendous momentum...... no this is already a tackle.

The blow that came straight from the back to the hips could have fallen if there had been no weight difference.

This guy went to the arena quite a few times and would have remembered.

"Dear Agil, live! Go back! Somebody, somebody..."

He held Nonna's lips with his index finger and blocked her, shaking her head slowly, trying to take my hand away with trembling.

"I'm sorry. I'm not going back or alive."

Bartolomei glanced at his own hand that touched me.

"Cold...... my father is cold as ice"

Nonna's grin loses color.

Anastasia is putting her face in my hips with enough force to worry about if she can breathe.

"I'm here to say goodbye."

"Oh, no... no...!

Nonna reaches out to grab onto my face and chest plate.

"I'll touch it even if it's cold! Thick arms, thick chest plates, face and back. It's like Agil's body held over and over again! Yet how... how!!

Take that hand and hold it tight.

We don't have time to explain everything, and maybe we don't need to.

Nonna really should know too.

I guess you loved me so much that you just couldn't accept it easily.

What a continuation of the word.

Prepare a thoughtful dialogue and it didn't come.

"I love you," "I'm sorry," "It's a shame."

None of them.

I have that feeling, but it's not the last word I want to exchange.

Oh, here it is.

"I really enjoyed it. Thanks."

Nonna's eyes round like a full moon.

Still saving tears for this, he looked me in the eye and smiled as he pressed against me with grief.

I'm ready.

Nonna gets out of my arms with Bartolomei, stands in the front and bows her head deeply.

"Good luck with your long journey"

"Ooh."

I'll give it back in a nutshell.

Nonna also knows it's not a nasty response.

If you keep your mouth open for a long time, you're going to cry very badly.

"Pick up the impossible me... my love... mercy... my child... Egg..."

"It's a long time."

Is Nonna the same or is her voice clogged, so I'll tear her up.

"Already! It's illegal to the end!

Nonna pounds my chest plate with dust before breathing in.

"Thank you so much for everything. I really, really enjoyed it!

"Whoa!"

I hug Nonna, grizzly stroke Bartolomei's head, snap her hips with all my strength, hold Anastasia up and forehead tearing her face apart with tears and runny nose.

He waves with a full grin and jumps out the window.

Now we say goodbye.

Put it down for a few seconds and I hear a tremendous cry.

Instead of sobbing in despair, my goodbye is sad and crying...... I'll be back on my feet soon.

I nod and throw away a thumb-sized blade that stands on my hips.

There was purple juice on the tip.

"It didn't work because I'm a vampire, but it would be a paralyzing drug. This"

Anastasia, I'm terrified to try to keep me in a coma in that stream.

The great cry of Anastasia, unbeatable by Nonna, should be sad, but I was just a little happy.

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Jump onto the roof of a two-story annex.

It's easy for me to be a vampire.

I don't want to imitate cats the most.

I saw what I was looking for.

"Ah."

……

Kara is the one who has a distracted voice.

I'm staring up at the night sky on the roof.

A guard through the bottom captures the figure with a pine light, but looks pitiful before resuming the patrol.

I guess it's been the usual thing.

"Hey Kara. Let's eat for a while."

It's Miley sitting next to me.

Carla continued to look up at the night sky without showing any interest in even offering a small piece of bread.

If you look closely, Kara's cheeks are peeled, and her body is also floating with heartfelt bones.

I don't need anything else.

Kara turns away as if she were a waster.

"So thin... come on, eat properly or you'll die"

"I said I don't need it!

Miley takes the bread to her mouth, but Carla gets rid of it from arm to arm.

Grab some bread dancing in the night sky as you rotate and slap Kara on the shoulder.

"Awwwwwwww!

The eyes meet and push the bread into the open mouth as if the jaw had come off.

"Eat properly or I'll break your body."

"Mm, mugg -!"

Kara tries to chew and open her mouth like a rat at high speed.

Push bread in that mouth again and laugh.

"I'm here to say goodbye."

Millet, who was standing up, went in, and Kara's chewing fell to the speed of the cattle.

I pull in with both of my shoulders.

"... Eigil's body, that's cold"

"Really, what is it?"

They cry when they see me from both sides.

"Sorry for the sudden"

Carla falls to the roof with Miley and looks up at the moon, holding onto my arm.

"I don't care about the world without Agil. Maybe I'll be there soon."

"If I had lived as a mercenary all those years... I wouldn't have thought of this"

The two say in tears zero.

"Don't tell me you're sad."

I make a pitiful noise as I stroke the faces of two weak people on my back.

"Will it all disappear when I'm gone? Was there nothing left?"

Kara often stops and then shakes her head.

Miley also forced her face to smile as she cried.

"Yeah, there's more left. The children that Agil gave me, the families that Agil connected me to."

"And memories of crying and laughing..."

Good.

"I've got about half my naughty memories coming in."

Kara makes a tea.

"And all kinds of adventures... you see, the treasures of the pale pond from the double-headed demon hog crusade... and all kinds of things happened, but somehow the other guys told me that it had nothing to do with the ancient ginseng."

Mirei twists her neck with a look that seems complicated.

Yeah, yeah, there was a lot going on.

Now the memorabilia must be finished.

There's only one last question to ask.

"Did you have fun living with me?

"Mochi!

"My goodness!

The three of us meet hands.

I jump off the roof and Carla and Miley hug each other and cry hard.

It's full of good crying.

I'm sure you'll be fine with that.

I found a lantern light.

It is Kara's daughter Ekacherina who carries bread and milk.

I guess he's worried about his mother, who doesn't eat anything, and he's trying to carry a night meal.

"Carla's fine now."

I hug and kiss Ekacherina.

And slowly bring it down to the ground to handle the broken goods.

"Live well and long."

Ekacherina ran away silently patsy and eventually three cries on the roof.

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As soon as I entered Mel's room, the bed flourished simultaneously, with two beautiful women and three children, and one mature woman jumping at me.

"How did you know?

Laughs as he is pushed down without resistance.

"It's about family."

Mel was smiling and crying.

I guess you also know that this is the last time.

Mel's children are affectionate.

I'm not talking about it because it's something that hugs and cries at me from Ku, Lu, Su to Miu and Gilbert.

So that's fine.

Even if we can't talk about it, it makes sense that we've come long enough just to hold each other in this way for the last time.

"Keep your family company."

Needless to say, I dare say it.

Not just you guys, but him too.

Mel looked complicated for a moment, but she just nodded that she had no choice but to look at my face.

"And you're crying a little too much."

It was like it even rained down because it was something the six of them would cling to and cry all over their bodies.

I take the apple that was on the table and gently cut it into pieces.

Usually it worked this time to be a gutter.

"Eat sora. Eat and stop crying."

Throw a piece in the mouth of all the children.

So the cry stopped, but only Luu cried twice.

"It's time to go."

"Yes."

Everyone lines up at the window.

Because it started with a big cry, or at the end it made me smile.

"It was fun."

That's what I say and I jump out the window.

"It was fun," "Thank you," "Goodbye."

What a child of Mel the word to be scattered.

'It's Good To Be Alive With You' was the last little squeal

I was most pleased with that.

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All you hear is a peaceful sleep, but dive into a bed with a dark atmosphere.

Maria trembled victoriously as she hugged her from behind.

"Hey."

……

Maria doesn't turn around.

I can't believe I stopped breathing and didn't notice.

"Hey."

……

Do they think strangers crawl at night?

I don't know what to do, let me touch one thing and let you know it's me?

"... I'm not looking back."

Maria squeaks.

It was a rough voice color after a long cry.

"Why?"

Maria hugs her own body as if she was afraid of something.

"'Cause if you look back, you'll disappear, won't you? Many times... I know because I've done so many times."

Trembling and stubborn. Maria doesn't try to look at this one.

Maria is twice as weak and scared as a person.

"Maria, I'm dead. I can't be with you anymore."

"Stop, this dream again!? That's enough, wake up quickly!

Embrace Maria screaming from behind.

I just wanted to tell you how warm my heart is, though my body doesn't have temperature anymore.

"But here I am. One more time, one last time, I wanted to exchange words with you."

Maria's sad voice stops and she looks back like a nearly broken water wheel.

"Hey."

I picked up Maria's gaze with a full smile.

As soon as I did, tears erupted as I made a dobby noise from Maria's beautiful eyes.

"Terrible, terrible..."

"Sorry."

Maria shakes her head when she apologizes.

"I knew it. Mr. Agir was making lunch for her. clumsily zeroing, complaining all the time... I thought we could make up for this... this is so awful."

Was that you?

"Enough. That's enough."

It's not that you left yourself, it's just that you're crying and angry for me.

Maria is a sweet woman.

"Is this the last of it?

"Oh."

Continue to stroke Maria's back.

"Can't we see each other anymore?

"Oh."

Comb long stretched hair with your fingers.

"Goodbye...... do I have to?

"Oh."

Maria stands up abruptly.

"Well, then I'll make dinner for the last time! Uh, soup... meat in the oven... um, nothing now..."

When I looked at the table, I only ate one bite and was left with the remaining pasta.

I guess I didn't even have the energy to clean it up.

"No such leftovers. And chill out..."

I carry cold pasta into my mouth.

"Delicious. You made it."

Unfold the hardened noodles with a fork and transport them to Maria's mouth.

"... uuuuuuuuu delicious. It's hard and cold and bad... it's delicious."

"Right?

We eat cold pasta alternately.

But as soon as the plate showed the bottom, Maria refused with her mouth as a letter to.

I guess you know it's over when you run out of pasta.

"It's the last bite. Laugh and finish your meal."

Maria opened her tiny mouth with tears and tears.

"Thank you very much."

Maria puts her hands together crying.

"Oh, welcome."

I get up after putting my hands together the same way.

"I don't mind a little later, but you can cook him some rice, too. The ingredients are still intact."

"... since I've sorted out my feelings. It starts with deliberately cold, hardened pasta."

I accidentally raise my voice and laugh.

"By the way, Maria, did you enjoy living with me?

Maria nodded loudly with a crying face.

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Naked beauty lying down on the couch...... no, if you look good, I wear underwear but am I eating to the limit on my ass? Slightly drooling is extra colorful.

"Phew... ha..."

It's Melissa who drops tired sighs over and over again.

I have eyes on that daughter Jennifer, so I raise my hand and greet her.

"Mom, Mom"

Jennifer puts on her peeling ass.

"I'm sorry. It's a lot of limitations... I'm sorry I'm such a wretched mom... give me a break..."

Melissa responds by shaking her ass gently.

I guess her mind and mind are the limit to how she behaves like this to her children.

"Mommy, no, Mommy"

Go with Jennifer. I'll butt in with you.

"Don't poke me around so much... because I'll be back on my feet in a little while"

Stop clinging and spin your buttocks with both hands.

"Already! Where did you come to remember such a gesture? I'm sketchy as Mr. Eigil...... Ugh."

Melissa and I look back reluctantly.

Jennifer went to the corner of the room when she did.

"Which one is it?

"Yeah?"

I don't know what the question means.

"Survival of miracles? Or a ghost?"

"I'm sorry I'm so close to a ghost."

Melissa crashes into the couch.

"Really...... ah"

"Have I disappointed you"

Melissa is a wise woman.

There is no crying or disturbing.

I'm sure I killed him. I know he grieved, but among other things, he must have taken care of the children and the other women who despair. That's why I was exhausted.

I ride Melissa so I don't weigh in and massage my ass off my back.

The superb female body was fatigued enough for me, the amateur, to understand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Agil. Even if it's a ghost, we shouldn't be together. Because the children are still young... I want you to wait ten years."

"Don't be stupid. I haven't had ten or twenty years. He's not the kind of man who takes his beloved woman on the road."

Rub your ass in just a little rage and pull your eaten underwear further.

"I'm sorry Itata...... hehe, this sketch is definitely Mr. Agil"

"My goodness."

Speak grandiose.

"Last... what is it?"

"My goodness."

I say with a sinking heart.

"I wonder what to tell you. There's plenty of them, but I don't know."

Melissa's breathing starts to disturb.

"Fine. I exchange words without having to look at my face and touch my body and take it away. Enough."

Melissa leaned back and spread her hands.

Of course I jump into that arm.

"Good to be sold"

Ask with your face buried in your rich chest.

"Good to be a whore"

I can see it becoming a tightly mixed cry.

"It broke... good. Because I could see you."

A lot is not good.

But what you can say is it's all about manhood.

"It's good to see Melissa, too. If you have a destiny, thank you."

We open our mouths at the same time.

"It was fun."

I get up.

I told him I had as much to talk about as I wanted to, but what I had to say.

Melissa was dressed in colorful clothes when I stood at the window and looked back.

"I'm dropping you off. Is it nasty?

"Hehe most beautiful. But keep scolding the neighbor."

Next door, Jennifer was wearing the same clothes as Melissa to expose her young limbs.

"When, ten years early...... no you shouldn't wear sketchy clothes all the time!

"I want to be like my mom too!

Melissa holding her face and looking up to heaven.

"Master. Live long."

I kissed the two of them and made it an eternal farewell.

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I stand in front of the tower.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"The Imperial Castle."

Groundy groans sound constantly.

Of course the origins were heard in the tower, all the way from when we approached the royal palace.

"Awwww...... woo! Awww! '

The groans increased in magnitude.

I can even hear an abnormal noise like an incredible fart.

I wonder how you're putting it out.

I thought about turning back for a moment, but I shake my head and get back on my mind.

Claudia is not the demon king in this tower, and the earthly voice cries.

I'm not the only reason she's crying.

I jumped on my feet and attached to a tower window three stories high.

"Higuwowow!! Egowow!! '

As soon as I opened the window, I almost got bounced by a voice that even involved pressure, but I grabbed the frame and managed to endure it.

"Hey."

"Gugeye... ah..."

Claudia's voice stops crying as she stood in the center of the room.

And stink. Was that a really big fart sound earlier?

"Oh... of a concubine... of a concubine..."

Claudia hugs me with a bouncing momentum.

"I didn't expect to see you again in this life... my tears and crying were not in vain!

I get blocked with a forceful kiss before I try to open my mouth.

"And it wasn't off-target either... my dear. You're not alive anymore."

"Oh."

Claudia was held in my chest without saying anything more.

I could have stayed silent, but I wanted to tell you something.

"A little...... no. Have you lost a lot of weight, Claudia? The colors turned white too."

Two streets of Claudia float in the back of her brain, blackening with meatballs and general muscles, but now she's glad to say she's a fuzzy lady.

"Ever since I was told of His Majesty's death, I've been in tears. Because of this, my muscles, my fat, I lost 150 kg, and I don't go outside, so the colors are white."

"Oh well... wow"

Let's get this story done and switch to what I really want to say.

I let go of my body from Claudia and carefully knelt down and bowed my head.

"You've helped me over and over again. My husband and I couldn't give it back even though he left me all alone. And he's trying to disappear without returning it."

Claudia gently put her hand on my cheek like that.

"What do you say? It is love that I have devoted to you, and it cannot be compromised by love. I did it because I fell in love. Don't tell me to give it back, just go ahead and take it."

I drop my shoulder laughing.

Claudia's love was so much deeper than mine when she totally lost and seemed doomed.

Looking up, Claudia was crying and laughing with a majestic look completely different from me, the king of the burning blade.

"My love. My eternal lover. If you will, your path will not last anywhere."

Claudia inhaled heavily.

"Clara!!

Clara jumps in with patties and footsteps.

"Are you calling me back? - Huh, sir!?

Clara tries to say something, but Claudia screams Rin.

"Drop me off! Your Majesty the Hardlet, we are leaving forever!

Claudia bows her head in a clean motion with her spine stretched out like an iron column.

Clara bows her head in the same way.

I couldn't beat Claudia to the end.

I lay my hands on the window, grinning bitterly that I was left to take the lead.

I tell Clara I look confused and cry, and I tell her what's going on.

Clara guessed at me, moving only my mouth with a drop of zero tears and returning me 'Goodbye'.

"By the way, Clara, I've been aware of that for years."

"Roar."

Claudia says with her head down in perfect position.

I jump out of the window with freshness.

"Ma'am, wait, Your Majesty, you can take me in the afterlife now - oh ma'am, give me a break!! Just swallow! Just don't swallow the whole thing! Ugh!

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He didn't even notice me sneaking in through the window, and Yogri was grabbing his desk and running his brush.

I kept writing scripts that were her living as if they were attached to something.

The cheeks are sprinkled, oily hair is sticking to the forehead, and the clothes are stained with sweat.

I don't suppose he hasn't eaten or bathed at all.

"So, done... next... next..."

I don't notice Yoguri approaching without any particular pull out.

I peek into a bunch of cluttered paper on my desk.

Is this a script for the play, I don't know the detailed instructional part, so it's just a rough muscle to read.

A king with an unemployed death returns for life to nine deaths, crusading the traitors and talking about a large circle.

Tired of the world, the king tells the peasants under the guise of death, and eventually he reunites with his former village daughter's sideroom to live alone.

The story of time rolling back at the moment the king dies, being stopped from leaving and getting nothing.

All the different pieces, but all the thoughts put in were the same.

"Ugh... more... I need to write more... more, more!

Yogri keeps writing as she covers her desk with her eyes bright red.

Another piece caught my eye when I tried to reach out and say enough.

Wang...... you can have me now.

I'm actually alive and I'm coming back to reclaim my throne.

And son of a treacherous, outrageous betrayal...... Antonio, okay?

Break Antonio at the end of a duel, offend his ass on the spot to set him up and rule with pleasure between men -.

"What the hell?"

I accidentally spoke out.

"I'm not going to announce that in my personal hobby... don't look"

Yogri shoves into Guchagu's desk and exhales when she takes the manuscript from me.

"Mr. Agir already. Don't go into your room on your own."

"I'm sorry. I needed something important."

After being puffy and angry, Yoguri notices the smell and continues with a subtle perfume.

"What the hell is going on in the middle of the night like this... you're just going to have to get laid. It's a little dirty, so I'm gonna take a bath first...... bath"

The perfume bottle falls to the floor and cracks.

"Yes, live, live, go home -"

I shake my head without smiling.

Yogri's face, which was turning from surprise to joy, falls into sorrow.

This moment is hard.

"... this, this stuff!

Yogri grabs the manuscript she's just finished and tries to tear it down.

"I wrote so hard I wished! He said if I write all the time, he'll come home! But no more!"

I gently stopped Yoguri's hand.

"Come here. Don't waste it. Except for one."

That one in the desk may be torn.

I stretch out the wrinkles of the paper and return them to Yoguri.

Yogri hugged a bunch of paper and eventually jumped into my chest.

"Mr. Agir is not dead. I'll never let you die."

I'll keep going until I open my mouth.

"Once a year, I write Mr. Agil. Don't let Mr. Agil disappear from everyone's memory. So that you can live forever in my play."

I'm not exaggerating like that.

Yogri doesn't listen to me when I say it's okay if I forget it with the years.

"Feminine, cheating, no thought, but warm, gentle, dependable..."

Should I light it or protest it?

"Actually, a little cute boy also keeps his favorite Mr. Agil in everyone's memory!

"That's a fabrication"

Why would you want to tangle me with a man?

Not to mention many more, though.

I'm leaving. Yoguri stays.

Then what leaves should not speak.

There's only one thing I should say.

"Thanks, and goodbye."

"Yeah. Me too...... it was fun"

Embrace and kiss, and smile for the last greeting.

That's enough, that's enough.

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"It's time for a patrol."

Myra, who then stood up, was in military uniform with her upper body, but her lower body looked like a good underwear.

I have a liquor bottle in my hand, not a sword.

"The deputy captain told me to rest for a while! It's a rare mistake for Lord Myra! Waha, waha! Waha... waha..."

Irigina, who laughs in her usual big voice, also had no smile on her face.

"You don't have to go. I just boiled the mushroom pan too."

"I don't want it"

I'll stir up the liquor, then I'll go back to bed. Myra and Irijina stir the pan I put in the fireplace.

Lord Celia, you're not coming back.

"I'm sure I'll never go back. Something I can somehow understand."

Myra stirs up all the kupipipipi and booze and throws an empty bottle in the corner of the room.

And even trying to take a new bottle out of the cupboard stops Iridina holding that hand.

"More than that, it's poisonous to your body! Especially not now!

"Nothing good. Whatever happens... already."

Iridina took the liquor forcefully from Myra's hand and lifted Myra up and gently placed her in bed.

"Gusu... too sudden... you were so... strong"

"... that's what a warrior is. It's good not to have any carcasses... often..."

Myra covers her face with her hands and cries, and Iridina adds salted water to the pan.

"I feel sorry for the man who says me at all"

Hold those two shoulders.

Despair of slowly lifting faces, open eyes, and temperatureless skin.

"I'm sorry. This is the last time."

Tell him so.

"Whoa!

Irigina rises up and returns from the cupboard with the liquor in her hands.

"It's a booze!

It seems Iridina has no context.

Much better than soaking up.

"Er... Er!!

Myra stuck her breasts and belly out in front of me in her uniform.

What are you doing?

"I got pregnant playing three months ago!

"No, wait, wait a minute"

I tried to think back three months ago, but there were too many things I couldn't do.

"When Irigina and Celia and the daughter of a nearby peasant also had a strip dice with six..."

I remember.

Certainly when Celia and Irijina exchanged.

Myra got naked early and had a tantrum after a concentrated attack, and I was attacked.

Besides, we weren't thinking about contraception because we were all drunk with each other.

"... couldn't please you at all"

I keep the liquor bottle away from Myra.

"I don't think I can afford to give birth without you, and I drink every day... and I don't care what happens"

I wrote on the wood tag, "No drinking during pregnancy" with charcoal, and I lowered it to Myra's neck.

"Let's have one last boost."

Me and Iridina drink. Myra drink fruit juice.

"The mushroom pan is just the right salted plum!

"Mushrooms are good, but you guys eat meat. I've lost so much weight at all."

Intensively splitting meat from a special Iridina mushroom pan into Myra and Iridina vessels, I myself carry mushrooms into my mouth. That's a beautiful pot in red, white, green, purple, colorful.

We thrive fearlessly on complaints around us.

Laugh loudly and pan to put out the tears that float.

Eventually the liquor is empty. I can see the bottom of the pan.

"Bye. It's time to go."

"... Yep"

"... um"

Hold them alternately and stroke Myra's belly.

"Master."

Sobbing was the reply.

"And Iridina. I found out when I held him tight, but you're bloated too."

"What? It's true! I'm pregnant! When!?

"Hey, you."

Crying faces turn to surprise and fright, respectively.

I wave and break up laughing without fixing it up.

"I broke up impressively, but this is such a beautiful throwaway, isn't it"

Give me a break because the punishment hit me and I'm dead.

Is it an extension of a bee or a weird occurrence all over your body... isn't that the mushroom pan from earlier?

What a vampire you are.

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When I entered the room, I was pushed in.

It's a perfect hold that seals your hands and fastens your ankles.

"Big deal, Secrito."

I lean down under pressure on me and say to Ceclito, who is faceless with his hair.

And hug her body from the bottom.

It's an expression of affection and an indication that I don't have any more body temperature.

Secrito, far smarter than me, would instantly guess.

"Take me too"

That's what Secrito told me to hold the knife, put his hair up and exposed his neck muscle - the carotid artery.

"There's no way I can. There will be children."

The children's hassafa with Secrito is not in this room.

She's the one who gave birth, but all parenthood is because Slama does.

"Did you find out? I don't know if I'm here..."

Block your mouth with a kiss.

When he finishes the kiss, Secrito holds his head with groans and then glances at him.

"If you really don't want to take me, I'll make another man. I'm gonna line up three tough men and sow them all up every night."

"Ugh... Gu..."

It floats in the back of his brain as Secrito is pushed around by three men and inserted into a hole in his body.

And I'm infused with tons of cloudy and screaming... what a wrap of regret and jealousy.

But I can't be next to Secrito anymore.

It doesn't make sense to complain when they say they make a man.

"Gu... nooooooooooooooooo..."

Still, Secrito sighed sadly when he was groaning because he didn't want to say he understood.

"I don't care what happens, you're not taking me."

"Oh."

That's all I can't give in.

You can never imitate what would take Celia on the road to Ceclito.

Even if she wanted to.

"Would you do me the honorable favor of raising the scissors?"

Secrito turned his back on me and the lid.

"Go away."

He told me to slap him.

"Oh, sorry for the sudden"

I kiss Secrito's neck from behind and head to the window.

"Last"

Stop your legs.

"What kind of woman was I to you?

I can talk as much as I want, but let's sum it up in one word.

"She was the best."

Secrito's shoulder rose slightly.

"I guess I'm telling everyone anyway"

I don't smile and answer.

We're all the best and no lies.

"Enough. Go."

I walk again.

And at the end of the day, with a good thumbs up, a fruit knife flew in.

"Goodbye my man, my last man"

I wouldn't have heard whining in a disturbing voice if I had been human.

So I decided not to hear it and went out the window.

Secrito's monologue continues as he looks at the window where I'm gone.

"I thought I'd grow your seeds brilliantly. If I see you as an enemy, I will kill you without mercy, and if I see you as a woman, I will finish you off as a man who commits crimes indiscriminately. Sooner or later, I'll be replaced by that dra son."

I wasn't like that, and I wanted to tell him I wasn't raising him to be like such a beast, but I can't even tell him I'm hearing him now, so I just walk away.

You broke up beautifully and you got a weird remnant of your heart.

I'm afraid to hear rumors about thirty years from now, but I hope they grow up nicely.

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I jump into the hallway window with a temper that you're a little troublesome next time.

Then the unexpected woman...... Casey sat with her knees in the corner of the hallway.

(Grunts)

I can't even leave Casey, who is a little grudgingly spirited with her nose ringing, slapping her shoulder.

(fuzzing)

Casey gives a less half resentful face of grief.

And he looked at me and blinked me twice and three times.

(Bye! Auntie, hey! Evil Spirit dispersed!!

"Close but not. I don't want you to tell me in the first place."

Casey bounced around hitting walls and ceilings, calming down or coming back in front of me.

His face also makes an airy noise and returns to a slightly dumb familiar face.

The order went crazy, but Casey was family too.

Let's say goodbye.

When I tell her this is the last time, Casey starts crying again.

But now he cried hollow as usual in his face without resentment.

"Well, I have a story for you."

Cut out, Casey wipes her tears with my sleeve and laughs when she doesn't have to say it.

Now I wonder where this water is coming from.

(I really knew, too)

I shrug.

There was no resentment anymore. I was just postponing it.

Just snort.

(It was a very noisy and warm house, so just a little more. Just a little more.)

I gently stroked Casey's head.

(But everything's changing. Everybody's getting old and Mr. Agil's gone. I can't change anymore. It's weird that I'm here all the time, right?)

"Oh."

We're no longer the same.

That's why we have to leave.

"Don't you have to say hello?

Yeah, it's got a suicide note on it, so here's a pumpkin for the end.

I twisted my neck a little about the definition of a suicide note, but let's not take fried feet.

"Then I'll drop you off"

I'll make Casey stand at the window.

At the same time a thin cloud clears and a beautiful full moon makes a face.

Casey slowly ascended into the sky looking at my face... and came back.

(Or, I'm a little ready... give me a hand)

"He's the one who slipped between the ends."

I put my hand in Casey's armpit from behind and lifted it to make it high on the baby.

And powerful, untrained, he threw himself toward the full moon.

"It's passing away"

Casey smiled and rose high in the sky, becoming a grain of gold and disappearing.

The royal palace windows open one after the other, and the guards stop their feet.

Apparently the last voice reached those who normally couldn't see her and couldn't even hear her.

(What a pleasant farewell word)

The translucent ones from the walls and ceilings one after the other... Naisha and the former grudges living in the rear palace show their faces.

Even trying to open his mouth. Naisha blocks it with her mouth.

(Everyone knows it even if they don't say so)

Naisha and the ghosts of the rear palace smile and fade away a little.

(Mad by resentment, the concubines were restored to sanity, and you were killed by a conspiracy, and the concubines wanted to live like that, and you lived again next to those who lived like that.)

"Then we'll have to start over."

Because it's not appropriate to remain a ghost.

There seems to be no difference between those other than Naisha.

(We abandon the ghost past that lives in the rear palace and seek the future)

(oh my grudges disappear i want the next raw than i want to stay in this world)

(Farewell beloved farewell grudger forget all and go to heaven)

Everyone thins as they scatter grains of gold... but it doesn't disappear.

(- Please don't even do it to the concubines)

I hold up my little Naisha with a bitter smile and throw for the full moon.

(thanks)

Raised high, Naisha scratched out as she reached for the full moon.

One at a time, one at a time, I'm sending them away.

Then he sent out the last one, looked up at the void where nothing was gone for a few seconds, and then walked out toward his destination.

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I dared to come to this room from the hallway because I was even strictly guarded outside the window.

Of course there's security in the hallway, but it's easy to do just because it doesn't move out of the room.

"Sorry."

I accelerate in an instant from out of sight and beat down four guards.

I touched him to stroke him to the limit, but he spinned and let him fall.

Don't kill this right away if you're a little mistaken.

I can hear a woman upset, not sobbing from inside the room.

"Mother, be sure... it's not my mother's fault"

The Lord of Voices is Rose, and this is Katrine and Rose's room.

"My fault... my son... I broke everything... I broke it again..."

Katrine is sitting in bed holding her head with both hands, rattling her bees.

I feel sorry for myself for thinking stupid things like leaving beautifully, even though I would have known Katrine would be like this.

Not if it fits the appearance.

I let the troubled Rose go into the corner of my bed with Poi, holding Katrine's shoulder.

"It's not your fault. Don't think so."

And all three minutes of confusion.

"... can we talk?

"Murphy"

Katrine is taking off all her clothes and holding me from the front for some reason.

He buried his face on my chest plate and wet his clothes with runny nose and everything.

"Explain it to me, Dad."

Rose opens her mouth with a glass of kissing rain in my face.

The eyes are a little red, but there is nothing to say about it. The liver is resting regardless of the appearance of lightness.

"My mother thought it was her fault that Antonio killed my father, and it turned out so much. We're a family of curses that destroy homes."

Katrine nods cocklessly with her face buried in the chest plate.

That can't be right.

I'm the one who destroyed the house in front of Katrine, and this time I deserve it.

... Could it not be me if I were to curse?

"At least try to end it with your own hands - or stab Antonio wrong..."

I thrust Katrine's flank with my finger.

You can't leave the chest plate without leaking a distressed voice like a clogged breath.

"Of course I stopped, but then the next thing I know, you and me, we're in love."

I turn up Katrine's jacket, breathe in my hands, and then flatten my back.

I had a beautiful bill on my back with my adorable voice.

Still, Katrine won't leave.

"At the end of the day, I'm the only one who takes responsibility and tells me I'm going to die... and I let Mr. Nautia sleep for a while with her meds, and now this is what it looks like"

"Damn you... No, it's because I didn't say anything"

I hold Catherine's head and say it in such a voice that I tell my toddler.

"Is there a family of curses or something? No wonder at this point in time, considering what I've been doing."

Katrine gives her face...... she looks about twenty years younger because of her tears and anxious expression.

"But I... I said it one day. The reward will come... it will be the spirit of the curse..."

I laugh and show exaggerated.

If I were to die by the curse of words, I would have died decades early.

I pull Katrine apart, let her put her hand around her neck and lift her up.

She marvels at my cold body for a moment and tries to lay her eyes down but doesn't allow it by kissing her all over her face.

"I died trying to die. Something that makes you take responsibility for my life."

Lift up Rose too with the other hand.

After the two of them crawl their hands on my face for a while, Katrine is forced to smile, Rose making it look like from the bottom of her heart to...

"If you dare to say the rest of your heart."

I hold them up and turn back to the king's bedroom where I can see them out the window.

"Can you forgive Antonio?

"" I can't. ""

I was told at the same time.

"Don't you have your head full of killing my beloved father and turning my sister's me into his wife? Die!"

"How dare you deceive your own father! I didn't give birth to you!

"" I said at the same time ""

This is terrible.

You must be quite comfortable with him, who loves his mother and sister.

"Well, don't say that. Whatever happens, he's family too. I don't know the details, but he loved you guys."

……

No reply.

"I don't have his side here. You're the only ones with a blood connection."

Katrine and Rose look at each other and frown as troubled.

And I laughed.

"It would be strange if my father, who was murdered, thought twice about forgiving Antonio."

I'm sad when my daughter tells me she turned me out or something.

"Antonio, who killed you and made everything a mess, cannot be forgiven as one woman. But as a mother, I still love you.... should I slap my butt enough to make two holes and forgive you"

That's fine.

Whatever evil you work for, I forgive you because you are my own child.

That's fine.

"Then I'll go where my heart's gone."

I'll drop you both off.

"Oh, there was something I wanted to say too. I forgot."

Rose says in unlimited light condition.

I just look back at my neck with a bitter smile that an atmosphere such as permanent goodbye might have flown away.

"I'm pregnant. Father's sperm hit him with one shot."

I heard my neck spinning half a turn and my neck bone breaking.

If I had stayed human, I would have been mortally wounded.

Katrine also makes noises and falls.

"Until the first report"

"It's too light for you."

You lost your hips. I wake up with Katrine jittering on the floor.

"So forgiveness. Take Antonio's proposal. I don't think it's a good idea to have a father's kid, even if the blood isn't connected."

"Not even my brother's child... no more"

I'm afraid for the strength of Rose's heart.

Katrine will be fine if she leaves it to her.

"Well..."

I'll put my neck back and let Katrine sit in bed.

"Have you ever had fun?

"Yes!"

"Mochi!

I have no remainder of my heart.

Now goodbye to both of you.

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Watch the three surrounding the fire silently from the top of the roof.

He looks sad, he looks vain, and his apologies for leaving at will creep up.

But first and foremost.

"It would be bad to burn in the courtyard in the middle of the night"

I'll twig the fire. I'll add pipipi and leaves. Luna, I'll land between rubies trying to put potatoes in.

"Chieftain!

Pipi throws away his branches and jumps at me.

"No way did your mountain bring the soul of the chief into this world in response to our demands!?

Luna drops the leaves over the dosari and the fire and hugs them to her hips.

I'm sorry, but I've become a little more evil.

"Uh... uh..."

Ruby grabbed a potato and went right and left before clinging onto Luna's waist, which reached me.

But there is more to be done than anything else.

Pull the three away slightly forcefully.

"Put out the fire! The branches and leaves are burning!

I'm not going to be the evil spirit who comes to the last goodbye and burns down the royal palace.

He stepped on a scattered spark, covered it with a cape, held Pipi for him to urinate and finally finished extinguishing the fire.

We lay neatly on the ground, and I'll explain how it happened.

It's supposed to be a more inspiring development.

"I want to hear one thing"

Pipi says Bosoli.

"Did the chief lose to Antonio? He's squarely challenged and lost... and he's dead?

"Oh, I lost. It was Antonio who came back here, and I couldn't."

There was a lot going on, but that's all true.

The three squirm with a repentant face.

"If the Chieftain is beaten to death in a grand battle, Antonio is the new Chieftain... we must accept that. That is the code of the people of the mountains… unfortunately."

Speaking of which, one day I also slashed the head of the mountain people and the magician and made him obey.

I laugh that I couldn't say very much in front of Katrine but everything I've done seems to be returning.

"If the new chief commands us, we will do as we please."

Ruby says he's bossy and my movement stops.

"... as you like?

"I'm overwhelmed with hope. I can't refuse you if you ask me."

Luna continues.

"Mm, gu... does that happen when it's the decision of the mountain people"

Mortal and untrained have sprung up over this period.

"Three people are stacked, one from behind. poured into the rampage with his ass slapped."

I say as I stick my ass out to Pipi.

"Whoa..."

The three of them erupted at the same time when I held my head and smothered.

"Hehe, I did mean it. Think of it as an eight-point hit for being suddenly taken away."

Luna lowers her head and laughs at Pecori.

"As a mountain people, I accept the new chief. If it's a battle, I'll treat you. But I refuse to let you ride up there as the woman who's been robbed of the man you like."

Ruby tells me to make fun of me.

"Pipi hears his life, but he refuses to mate! But Antonio's strong, so if he's forced to attack me, I can't resist."

He won't be forced to offend a woman he doesn't like, either.

There isn't, is there?

"" "Come on?

"Wow..."

The fire lights up again, laughing and looking at me pretending to suffer.

"Then I'll drop you off. Let's say goodbye for the rest of our lives, but if you see our son as our descendant, take care of one."

"And Pipi! I want you to take a closer look so you don't forget the shape of your face!

Pipi jumps on my head and Luna and Ruby stare at me like this.

"Ha, that's all you need to see"

I remember the three faces well and let them all sneeze with a light nose at the end.

"Then I'll go"

I wave when the three of you are here.

Death is not so sad in the values of the mountain people.

It would be sad if it had come to fruition with evil spirits, but because untrained and dead souls will only return to the mountains and regenerate again.

So breaking up is lighter too.

That was supposed to happen. Pipi shrugs, Luna cries in tears, and Ruby gets on her knees.

I leave the courtyard without daring to look back, thinking it's something that leaves much untrained.

"Let's go say hello to the new chief tomorrow."

"What if my body asks me?

"I'm fine. I have a client in my womb, so I can say no with dignity!

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Stay silent and approach the bed.

I don't need to lurk my voice because there are no lights or watches here.

But I don't return talking, so I just stroke my hair in a quiet conversation.

"In a way, you're the biggest remnant of my heart. I finally woke up and couldn't do it."

I stroke Bennell's hair sleeping like he was dead.

It's been a few years since this happened. The doctor also gives up that he won't wake up for life.

"I'm totally sorry I passed away first without a scratch."

Put your hand on Benel's cheek, who is still not old because he keeps sleeping, and kiss him gently.

After about thirty seconds of stopping time, it was when I tried to leave with a circle of roses.

"..."

Surprised.

I've been most surprised since I died.

Benel's eyes open thinly, his eyes move as if confused, and he captures me in the center of it.

"... Eigil?... ohhhhhh"

I've been asleep for years. My throat and lungs can't have a decent voice.

I answered the haunted whisper with a full smile.

"Good morning. Good evening."

It fades, and if your body doesn't move, you put a rose on Benel's futon that puzzles you and gives you a shout.

And then he leaves as he hears the noise of the night shift samurai rushing in.

"What are you doing this late at night - Benel!?

"My body... it's not moving... it's crazy"

I hear more footsteps.

I guess it explains that samurai and doctors have been asleep for years.

"... but you're just lucky to be alive with that wound. Agil helped me, didn't she? That thing's gone somewhere. Where's Agil?

I stop eavesdropping.

"That can't be right! 'Cause right now, it's not what I was there for, it's not a dream! And this rose..."

I just woke up and I don't want to make you sad.

I want you to think it was a little hallucination.

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I went around the women's room from one end to the other.

There was no one to cry, no one to laugh at, no one to rejoice at seeing me for the last time, no one to despair of when dropping me off with all sorts of emotions intruding and leaving.

I couldn't find the woman I didn't see. It's an elf combination of Rare and Nautia, Felteris.

I have no choice but to give up on this kind of flow, including worrying but not seeing you.

"I don't care if I clean up some good business at the end of the day."

We still have time until dawn.

If you can clean it up properly, let's do it.

Open the door of that room without knocking, even though it is close to dawn and the lights are leaking.

The sound of the pen running through the paper stopped for a moment but resumed without a second.

I walk without hiding my footsteps and stand directly behind the source of the sound and the light.

"Hey, you got a problem?

The sound of the pen doesn't stop.

Leopold doesn't even look back.

"Nothing wrong with that. Or will it happen now?

I shake my head in silence, my eyes glowing bright red and showing that I am no longer a person.

"The king is only a part of the state. Until the new king became a higher quality alternative if he had enough talent. What's the problem?"

You son of a bitch. Say what you want to say to the end.

If control goes crazy with anger and your eyes do it, it's gonna glow.

It's the level where the room turns bright red, but how do we stop this?

You can stick this loathsome guy down and say goodbye, but I'm here because of you, so I'll tell you what I want to say.

"You're halfway done saying I'm gonna make you come out. Well, this is also the way of the times. Forgive me for what I didn't expect."

Why don't I write you a letter of recommendation now? Is it counterproductive?

Is Leoporto dazzled by his uncontrollable glowing eyes, or he returns them with his hands covered.

"I don't care. The new king is endlessly ambitious, and we will have as many opportunities as we want in the future."

That's fine.

"No reckless assault, no letting yourself in anger. Experience is scarce, but all of them seem to have vessels that just lead hundreds of thousands. It's much easier to serve a thousand commanders than your predecessors did."

Son of a bitch, where people are sorry.

Shall I grab him and throw him out the window?

The light in your eyes disappeared when you were furious again.

Does it operate like "in" and "cut"?

"But"

Leoporto continues.

You don't need to cover your eyes because you're not dazzled anymore.

"Far more boring and boring than my predecessors, who were just laborious and irrational"

I'm surprised I didn't expect these words to come out of Leopold.

"... right"

I smile and turn my back.

I don't need to talk long with this guy. Because it has always been so.

But what did you think? Leopold's guy gets up from the chair.

I guess you're not even asking for a hug, I'll throw it away.

"Good day, Sir Hardlett."

"Mmm."

Give me your hand and respond reflexively.

This is fine because we are no longer kings or nobles, but we are not friends of forsaken.

We shake hands gently and let go.

I'm leaving the room.

Leoporto returns to his seat and resumes his work.

That's it.

I don't care, do you want to go to Adolf and Tristan's room at last?

If you stay, I'll leave graffiti on the wall.

And then... oops.

"Ha, I don't know. It's over."

"... boring"

"The Admiral is such a kid. I can't do this without drinking."

Find a pair of shady Christoph, Mac and Yarkoff drinking in the dining room as they pass by.

"Let's drink anyway. Let's make it more prestigious even if it's a lie."

"I don't even think it's going to be sunny."

"No matter how much I drink, I get sick. Still, we'll have to drink."

The three try to pair glasses in an atmosphere that is never even fun.

"" "Cheers" ""

I followed the dining room laughing at the three people who had flipped out of their chairs.

And then I look at the stables through the window and jump to the sigh mix.

"The next one. I don't have time for porn horses."

Stroking Schwartz's nose column, which is circling his eyes while spitting evil, also stops in a few degrees.

"You're so much smaller."

Of course, horses can't shrink, but their whole bodies seem to shrivel and lose their hegemony.

Schwartz turns toward the fuselage and the day after tomorrow.

I pull a tategami that has become more messy than I remember.

Schwartz exhales with Hun, but still has no momentum.

"Are you going to die too?"

Schwartz came looking at Chirali and this one, rubbing his nose even disgusting.

I'm not old horse yet.

It doesn't even look like a special illness.

That's why I know this weakness doesn't help.

"It's a depressing horse to come after you at all."

I take the brush and step inside the stables.

It's the edge of a long ride. I can take care of it for the last time.

And I found four female horses dripping seeds from my crotch and falling in ahead of me.

One is an unusually lusty big guy.

Schwartz just hisses that he can't take a laugh.

"... this fucking horse was just overdoing it!

I screw the brush down his anus to the root, listening to the stuffing hiss and behind the stables.

"Live long at best, you bokenas."

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Night is not yet dawn.

But the horizon has little time to start leaking light.

……

Rather than a stream flowing outside the royal palace... there was an idiot dripping a fishing line down the waterway.

You don't know how to fish, you don't shake the bait. You're just grabbing the pole with Bo.

I get my hips down next to that idiot.

"Can you fish?

The reply finally returns after a long time.

"There's no way I can fish this late at night."

But a float drew in from beside what I said.

"I'm pulling."

No reply, nor will I pull up the pole.

The floating movement stops.

They got away with it. Shit.

"Oh, 'cause I've never done it"

He has no choice at all.

"Let me show you an example. Give me the pole."

Take away the familiar rod and re-feed it.

I've never seen a miracle like this hit me again, but I don't know until I try.

Besides, fishing is a lot of fun just because you're dripping yarn like this.

"What are you crying about, fool?"

I only bang my feathered back over my sleeping clothes.

"Is it hard?"

Ask with your gaze pointed at the pole.

There were signs of nodding.

"But it's natural. I was ready. I'll make it work."

"Right."

That makes me silent.

I knew I wouldn't hit anything.

Why don't you turn the bait into an apple?

"Dad."

"What?"

Don't just look at me, watch the rod move.

"Sorry. I'm sorry, Dad."

"Whoa. Never mind."

You wouldn't see my gorgeous rod twirl if you were crying so lame.

"Dad, I'm pulling."

"Mmm."

I pull up the pole.

But it wasn't the fish that was on the needle, it was the familiar black shoes.

"It's Anna's. He said he lost it six months ago when he went away."

"He wanted a new one and threw it in the waterway. He really doesn't choose the means."

Me and... Antonio laugh at the same time.

"Huh, Bowes? I'm fishing in a place like this in the first place, and it's your fault."

It's almost dawn.

It's tidal time.

"Are you going now?

"Oh, I could have fished like this with you."

I throw the pole at Antonio.

He received the mediocre rod as if it were a treasure.

"... is this clear?"

"Oh."

stroke Antonio's head in silence.

"That's why I told you to wait about four more years, you stupid son of a bitch."

He strokes his head all the way, then releases it, and takes out the firehermina that caught him rolling down the hallway from his nostrils.

"If I do, it's small and difficult, but I have knowledge. I can carry them, and they'll help me."

"Um, we're talking. Whether we're alive or dead is suspicious."

"No... look... you mean the neck of the Wilhelmina Emperor? Dad, that's more of an outside road than I thought."

The sunrise is already close.

"Goodbye, Dad."

"Oh, stupid son."

"Kehun."

I heard a small cough.

"Brunhilde. The farewell greetings... don't you want"

"I'll kill you if I do."

I guess.

I don't even have to.

"That kid is incomplete."

Brunhilde refers to Antonio, who cries lame while holding a fishing rod.

What do you mean?

"Did you get lost in the aftermath of that woman. I'm stopping you with half a mutation. To that extent, death has gone far, but it cannot go away. It's hard for a child to make it, but it's not impossible if you overlap it over and over again."

I smile unexpectedly.

"Freshly made in the first place should be able to prevent the sun with the hood. If you take a few seconds, you'll be a dust mustard."

It feels a little uncomfortable with the ashes in a few seconds, but okay.

Shall I return to the news?

No. How about saying goodbye and returning immediately.

Wouldn't it be his pride to see Boro cry?

Brunhilde goes on even further.

"In the end, it's all like that woman wants to do all by herself and destroy it all..."

I felt a strange discomfort.

Brunhilde is clearly angry right now.

What the hell are you angry about?

I was murdered.

But that's not a goodbye just because you've become like yourself.

The house is a mess, and that shouldn't be what Brunhilde found out either.

"Uh, by the way, I'm not a puppet without will. I'm gonna make a joke like this."

I lift Brunhilde's skirt gently.

I think it's awesome underwear. Soon they smashed my cheekbones. You're intolerant because you've become homogeneous.

"I know that. If I were a puppet, I'd make you disappear."

I still don't know when that happens.

If you think so and look at Brunhilde, you look at Antonio with a sad face.

Makes me even happier.

Brunhilde pitied Antonio, who was forced to kill his father.

"Brunhilde, if that's all right with you"

"What?"

I bow my head.

"Until my children's lives run out. Why don't you just keep an eye on him for a little while?

Brunhilde swells his cheeks bustling and turns his back without answering anything.

I mean, I agree.

"But the price is huge. I'll have you hang out with my concubine."

"Just what I want."

Such a thing is not a consideration or anything.

I'm just glad.

"The place isn't that woman's bedroom. I'm going to try to stay away."

……

It was a pretty tough consideration.

They're going to tear it apart, not metaphors.

"I asked for it."

In my troubled face, Brunhilde nodded with a face like that directed at his brother and ran towards Antonio, who was holding the fishing rod in tears.

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I walk out the main entrance with dignity.

I don't mind being blamed for the noise anymore.

"There it is!!

Looking back at them, all the women were on their faces from the balcony.

He is waving at me as I become a gyozoo.

But discontent erupts because it's too narrow.

"Narrow! Crush!"

"Ouch - you stepped on it! You're this weight, Mr. Iridina!

"Hey Nonna! Get that big pie out of my way! I'm in the way."

"Mr. Melissa, it's against the rules to take it off! Because if we all fight each other, it's gonna be outrageous!

"Ouch! You did it at a time like this! Who!?"

"Mom's makeup rubbed and stretched like a chemistry - hiccup!?

"Come on, Pippi, don't climb like that. You're hurting a lot of things!

"Gee! Beginning!!"

I get off my arm, too, responding out loud.

It's no problem if the guards come together every once in a while and even hide their faces in the hood.

"I knew you were here! Hey Agil!"

"... oh my God"

"Admiral, really! I can't keep my head on."

Both drunk men show their faces, but they kicked me out screaming that I got on my butt just touching my milk right in the mess.

From the rooftop, the ramie drips, and in the waterways for use, the mirmi also jumps.

Higher up in the sky, you can even see Porch.

"Dad, me too -!"

"Ah, here comes the culprit!

"Everybody step on your feet! I want you to flank me!

"It's a knee kick. Aim for thoughtful balls."

"My father's vengeance, I will cut you apart."

"Ana, light is not good!

Antonio, who turned up late, was in a mass lynch-like state.

Still, I'm not fighting back at all to keep my word.

I don't know who it is anymore, but it's the commotion I deserve for my life's grand total.

"Dear Eigil!

Then Celia jumps off the roof and runs towards me.

On the roof, Rae looked down with a crying wet face.

You were with Celia if you didn't think you'd find her, then good.

"I gave Rae the mission of becoming a superb confectioner because she was about to die,"

I didn't know it was such a serious thing.

If I hadn't come to say goodbye, it would have been tough.

I turn my back on the nostalgic noise as the balcony faces make a fuss that Celia ran out. That's it.

I would have.

"Wow haha! I found it, Han!!

A mass of muscle gets stuck in front of us.

Guildless.

"Read the air! Though a dramatic farewell would be ruined!

Guildless pulls out his sword without listening to Celia at all trying to get rid of my anger and sissy.

"If he had returned alive, he would have shown joy with the fervent embrace of Han!

I'm absolutely sorry.

"But they don't, to see. That's why I'm asking! You're the real man I know! Or is it just a sculpture wearing the skin of a Han despicably!

If you don't answer, it won't fit.

The morning sun is near.

"I'm a chemistry student, but it's me. I came to say my last goodbye. No hostility."

Guildless opens his eyes with Ginn and peeks into these eyes.

"Right, Han. Right."

And eject dobby and oily tears from both eyes.

"Oh Han. Death in battle is the praise of the Han. But he couldn't have killed you yet."

Guildless had an archery on Antonio.

Naturally you will also know its strength.

"I'm a parent more than Han. Don't you see?"

Maybe this guy really doesn't know.

"I know. Even if I do. That's why I'm so sorry! I didn't expect a man like you to die without giving it all away!

Guildless takes off his jacket as he says.

I only wore pants from the beginning downstairs, so it's good to say I took them all off.

"Let's fight, Han. My friend. It was also God of War's reckoning that he had the opportunity after his death. Let me see what you can do!

Guildless pulls out his red glowing sword as he weeps.

"Father, give me this!

Antonio throws a dual crater from the balcony.

Why does an emotional breakup turn out to be such a sweat-smelling development?

And Celia, stop throwing salt at Antonio, or it'll work for us.

I'm surprised at your life.

Shut up and shut up.

(muffled sleeping)

"Yikes -!!"

Guildless jumps in with the treasure sword Ares lights on the big upper stage.

A giant like a mass of muscles is faster than the wind, rather than dull.

How powerful is a blow that throws away a defense that swings down from the top?

But that still doesn't make me who I am.

Abandoning man, this body, with yang and silver as enemies, had an incomparable power when he was a man...

"Whoa!!

Take the blow of your guildless body with a dual crater with one right hand.

Then he was crushed, knelt down, kicked up in the chest and danced through the universe.

"You're lying."

Spit out evil as you roll.

Normally, we lost. There's no way this guy's gonna have a vampire either.

"Han, are you getting weaker!?

"What?"

Shamed in front of the women, he leaves it to his anger to wave his sword through the horizontal giraffe.

An outside blow that does not exert force rips the ground untouched rather than winding up the soil.

"Wu!!

Guildless takes that blow with a decent body, and a spark that even feels dazzled splashes.

A wind winding up in the running of power blows up into the air like a tornado.

"Guuuuu!"

"Noooo!

Pushing each other with a sword at will, Guildless takes two steps. I take one step back.

"Han. Stop people and get stronger!

"I'm losing confidence that you're a person."

We jump back, and now we wave each other's swords down from the top.

We don't think of defenses or small craftsmen, we hit each other with our swords at all costs.

I didn't do anything wrong.

I slammed him with extraneous force.

But the guildless didn't crumble.

He took many blows that could smash the ground, and if he ran out of breath at all, he immediately returned a rocky blow.

A guard rushing to say he was a crook blew up under sword pressure, the glass in the royal palace broke by impact and splashed like a pine light was stirred by the wind.

Antonio cheers with the women from the balcony.

It's impossible to lose in front of your family while staying out of the public.

If you don't mind killing this guildless anymore, it will boost your killing and shoot you in with all your spirits.

Guildless giants blow away.

"Not yet!!

Killing him also puts a stop to it. He is struck down in the air and slaughtered for the neck muscle.

The sword I received plays heavily.

A vampire with no death when something like this hits him gets his neck jumped.

Meetings continue with Trinity and Quadruple, and no settlement will be reached.

"Ahhh... ahhh"

Celia sees the rising morning sun and starts panicking.

"Noooo!!

"Hmm!!

The sumptuous horizontal giraffes hit each other, blowing each other up and buttocking each other.

At that moment, the killer disappears from the guildress.

"My friend. Did you really fight?"

"Oh, I'm angry, but I meant it."

I struck in with the intention of killing him for real.

He was full of spirits without deception.

"Are you the one who's been out of control?

Now if we were each other, I wouldn't be the enemy when we were people.

"Do you treat your friends with disrespect? I always do my best... Han is as strong as he gets."

You're already a monster by the name of Han. It is.

"But please... I couldn't."

Guildless takes down his sword and falls at the front.

Not a single blow in my body, but meeting with me now would have been an intolerable shock in itself.

But this guy endured to the end.

To make me fight all I can.

Farewell, my friend.

Guildless stays down on my word and sticks his fist up.

The rising morning sun seems to be dropping me off.

Celia is screaming something from a private house nearby but there is no rush.

We have endless time ahead of us.

Antonio, who pulled in from the balcony, is also shouting something but won't respond.

The words of farewell were exhausted. No more of this is called snakefoot...

"Wow!!

"Burning again! Learn a little!

Celia throws a rope at me, snags it around my neck and pulls it into the shade.

"My path has led to the kingdom. So happy ending, the story is over. There's another story ahead."

The road leading to the kingdom came to an end.

I still don't have any idea where the next road is going out of here, but I don't mind.

Because there's always time.

~ FIN ~

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- 500 years? After

The artificial intelligence of ancient civilization began self-judgment by the loss of administrators.

They concluded that there was no state and definition of human happiness as suffering whatsoever, namely not to give life to mankind, and that it would be achieved by the extinction of mankind.

Ruins scattered across the continent have begun mass production of unmanned weapons, and millions of steel soldiers have turned to the annihilation of mankind...

"Platoon Commander! Captain Hardlett! Please wake up!

Bashbash and cheeks are slapped.

I groan and open my eyes.

"What... a dream"

I had a weird dream because of the movie I saw yesterday.

"Where am I? Royal Palace or Rafen?

"What are you talking about, platoon leader? Do you dream of a royal palace as a king?"

Wah more than one laugh sounds.

Gradually the senses return.

What you see is eight men stuffed in a narrow car like an iron coffin.

It smells like sweaty man's body odor and fuel odor.

What you hear is a nasty engine and an infinite orbit stepping on the ground......

"I feel terrible sleeping. The carriage is still better."

The soldier who woke me up blurry laughs.

"It must be. M-205 Armored Combat Vehicle - commonly known as Neppli, in exchange for tough armor and a 30mm chain gun. It's less than fucking comfortable, so - how far did I tell you?

"Nobody's listening to you. If you're talking to yourself, you're talking about the Emperor for two generations."

A middle-aged man with a tough face answers.

Certainly the rank was sergeant.

"Yes, they do. Er, two generations of Antonio emperors... it's natural to feel uncomfortable. This is a childhood name at the time. Even though it's normal to change at the same time as the reign, the Second Reich kept using this name until the end for some reason...... anyone hear me?

The other soldiers return it with a fed up face.

"I know you're a major in national history, but you're going to be at war and you're going to keep drooling."

"It's just better than the propaganda I'm tired of hearing. Keep talking about the adorable emperor with his childhood name."

He tells me to keep going in the dark and his condition resumes.

"That's these two generations of emperors, they're so cute. Its rule is extremely harsh, and those who oppose it kill all their enemies and allies, and enemies who do not surrender burn every city, and make their mothers mistresses wives their sisters to bear even their children. - commonly known as Mad Emperors."

"Does that mean the crazy one who can do whatever he wants?

One soldier laughs.

I'll pretend my legs slipped and kick his shin.

Keep shaking your head.

"That was the second generation emperor wasn't just a tyrant. It was the momentum to swallow the Garland Empire and take control of 90% of the continent to drop birds, challenging the then strongest Olga Federation, winning a series of battles with less than a tenth of its national power, pushing it all in."

Ooh and an impressive voice goes up.

"And finally, Beldgrad, now the state capital, at the time... I wonder what it was"

"Glidel."

The handyman slaps his hand.

"Yes, he defeated Federation Supreme Commander Staceli in a showdown near Glidel, invading the White Capital. In just a generation and fifteen years, he crushed the strongest Olga Federation!

I nod contentedly.

"And kicked in with a knife that returns an interracial massive infiltration from the east, similar in time to the federal surrender… supposedly disappeared without returning to the king's capital, Goldonia, as it were"

"What the hell. Wasn't he killed in action?

"It's impossible for a king to run away."

Your condition shakes your head.

"One theory also says sick and dead, but then the body should go home. The most trustworthy history book of the time just says," Disappeared on the way to triumph and never left. "I don't know any more..."

Your condition continues with a knock on the knee.

"Three generations of Bartolomei emperors will inherit afterwards - here officially the name is Empire, the King is considered Emperor - this is again said to have been warm, tender and indecisive as opposed to previous generations. It was not the right personality for a rough affair, but it was ideal for an empire that swallowed the Federation and crushed different peoples. For 400 years since the days of these three emperors, our country has enjoyed unparalleled prosperity in history!

Patsy and unmotivated applause.

"Well then... as you know, there's a democratic revolution, the emperor lost his legs, how this happened. The people's parliament rose in the communist revolution, and this is why again. The Patriotic Party defeats the people's parliament in a coup d 'etat... this neighborhood is rough, so I'll stop... when I get too lost and the power of the country falls to this day"

"That was terrible. As every year, the ruler, instead of the political system, has changed."

Lucy was laughing when it was an interesting time.

"Platoon leader, you say things like our grandfather"

Leave me alone.

"So, turning the story back to history, the second emperor had a merciless personality for both enemies and allies... but he never only put his hands on wonders and his family. It is said that even those who defied blatantly or attempted assassinations were not sentenced to death, nor were they punished in any way, rather than deported"

I gave you my word.

So a stern sergeant makes a low voice.

"I know about the two generations, but if we're going to talk about the Imperial Erection, how come there's no first generation?

Then the person in good health cheeks with a difficult face.

"The materials of the First Emperor are extremely scarce. No, there's as many of them as there are. to theatre in a novel...... for example this book"

Remove a copy of the book from the nostalgia.

The author who could see properly had become Christoph.

"By the way, the original author of this seems to be my ancestor. It's amazing."

"You know what," "I don't know such a book," I nod so much as I will as Noji flies.

I thought the vibe was similar.

"Says flying in the sky on a dragon. He says he leads an army of demons. Said he would deal with a thousand enemies by himself and bounce the cannon back with his sword -"

"Fucking idiot."

Your condition snorts into the penetration.

"Yes, the fiction element is too strong to see the real image. If you believe this as it is, you'll be like the protagonist of a child-friendly RPG - and in Tristan's book, they say it's close to historical facts, the first generation moves are very vague."

"So you're not the boring guy who didn't do anything?

Kick the soldier's knee I said pretend his leg slipped.

"That can't be. It was undoubtedly the first generation to transform the central plain, which was a massive crowd, into a possible presence against the then strongest Olga federation in just a decade. I know the results, but I don't know the process."

I'll give you a nostalgic cookie that you're a good guy.

"What is Celia Cookie... Captain, you're a sweetheart without stopping by to look"

The harsh sergeant laughs with a scared face.

"By the way, it's a delicacy in our country. This cookie with sugar and cream also originated in the days of three generations of emperors. The producer named his dead best friend."

I bash Christophe III's shoulder.

Don't talk about that too much, you're gonna cry.

So suddenly the radio barked.

"Whoa, that's a lesson for the squadron leader."

I hear a voice from the radio that seems young and bloody.

"More than this, my second mechanized infantry squadron enters the battle zone! Needless to say, the goal of this operation, to which three legions have been put, is the recapture of the state capital Rafen and its environs! It is now time to reclaim the territory of our motherland taken by the despicable Union of Eight - the Air Force forces are struggling to bring it into a state of control antagonism!

"You haven't taken control yet..."

One of the soldiers is blurry.

"Speaking of which, the platoon leader was a volunteer group, wasn't he? Because I want to protect my country after all......?

Christoph III listens.

"I wasn't interested in that, but a bomb jumped in my house. I almost fell apart. I can do my family like this."

"Oh... is it an enemy indiscriminate city bombing"

It fell apart, to be exact.

It went back to normal after that.

I wasn't interested anymore in what happened to the system, the increase in territory, but I just volunteered to come and go for a bit because I just can't let Lucy and Celia get hurt like this.

I told him to let me do the Legion Leader because I have experience in the field of recruiting, but he was made platoon leader as a result of the aptitude test.

I don't mean it.

Then a harsh sergeant stops by with a creepy laugh.

"Actually, I'm that mouth, too. Look at my daughter."

They show me the picture and twist my neck.

I saw it somewhere, it brings back distant memories.

"This is the guy who's changed again, and I couldn't stand him, but when my wife says," Here he comes! 'You know, screamed. "

……

The sergeant continues with a deluded face that doesn't fit his appearance.

"I'm still not interested in dolls at all, and I'm happy with bodybuilding magazines."

"... don't you love pumpkins?

The sergeant looks surprised.

"I love it. Later, I crashed into a window and said," I thought I could get through with the feeling in front of me. "

Isn't that already confirmed?

"Let's go see him once the war is over."

"Yeah, definitely."

The squadron leader's lesson continues while we talk.

'There is also information that Rafen has extremely powerful enemies. But fear...'

"Whew!?

Powerful speeches interrupt with intense murmurs.

"Squadron Leader, the car's hit! Missiles!"

Someone yells and at the same time the velocity of the armored car jumps to a laughable standard through the uncomfortable ride.

"Two combat helicopters in the air. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

I suck, too.

I'm going to shake too much and throw up.

Machine guns start shooting fiercely over your head.

"Car number three is a mess... and car number four is on hold... damn it, car number six is falling apart!

"Where have you been with anti-aircraft guns and surface-to-air missiles (SAMs)?

"Both were blown away by the first blow!

Christoph II begins to tremble with his manuscript in his nostalgia.

"Neppli is the highest fighting car in the world... but if a combat helicopter strikes you without air defense cover..."

I heard a tall noise.

I grab Cri III's helmet and slap it on the floor.

"Everybody down!

At the same time, a strong impact hits us and the vehicle flips over.

"Raise your hand if he's dead."

All right, you're all alive.

Kick open the totally broken rear door and go outside.

Until an hour ago, a vehicle that was brand new had bent over to doom tears and sprayed fire.

Surviving soldiers also emerge one after the other from other broken vehicles, but the squadron captain car was completely on fire.

That doesn't work for all of us.

When I feel the wind cut sound and twist my body, the bullet plunders the chest plate critical.

The enemy was shooting up allied soldiers to lick them as they flew through the ground critical, slamming missiles and rocket bullets into battle vehicles.

Try shooting guns randomly paid to fight back.

No, it's a terrible series of lies that surprised me in Confederate warfare, bullets flying straight like light.

"I guess it would have been easier with this"

Bullets hit enemies one after the other but have no response.

It's not working.

"Of course, Captain! It's no more than a rifle bean cannon on a combat helicopter!

Right, we need to be bigger.

I look around and put my hands on the broken vehicle I was on until just now.

30mm...... that worked out. The shell isn't broken, either. And I think I should.

Pull off the bolts that were fixed and drag them out of each and every one connected like a gut.

I pressed a lot to make sure it wasn't broken and the bullet came out. Sounds good.

"Platoon leader, what are you doing! It's 170 kg without a motor."

Ignore Guchagucha May Fly Christoph and lift him up with his right hand.

The enemy just came back with a big swirl as well.

Inhale and gaze.

It's daytime, so I could clearly see the rotation of the rotor, the bullets throwing up at regular intervals from the muzzle, and even the pilot lifting the mouth angle.

Step on the dripping button and fire.

The bullet fired out flies slowly as it rotates around the right.

The opponent and the bullet are both fast, so it was a little hard to target, but I can afford this when I'm a human.

Well, now it's equal to playing with children.

The bullet that flies as it rotates hits the cockpit and the lower abdomen, causing a splash of blood.

The battle helicopter crashed right over my head as I scattered fragments.

"Simultaneous fire..."

I yell at the sergeant to lay low.

Set your aim and fire on the three rocket rounds fired by the other aircraft, all three exploding in the air.

The pilot's face is surprisingly distorted and he hurries to gauge the ascent and departure.

"Slow"

Drop your hips and set your aim.

The bullet fired captured the rotor and the battle helicopter crashed and exploded as it rotated like a frisbee.

"Oh, it was heavy"

I became a vampire and my strength rose, but still the heavy ones are heavy.

Moreover, it is unpleasant to fight in the sunlight, even though it has become bearable since the first five years.

"Well, the squadron commander is burned."

There must have been three other platoon captains besides me.

One is shuddering out of hips.

The other is looking for a blown right arm.

The last one has a health guard massaging his heart.

"I'll take command. All aboard the remaining vehicles."

"And I can't get on."

slap the sergeant on the forehead.

"If you can get in there, get up there. If you look at it, you can have about twenty people."

says another sergeant.

"But the squadron is devastated! Sixty percent of vehicles and thirty percent of personnel are lost! We need reinforcements here..."

"That's what the enemy will see. That's why we're going in."

I'll take care of it.

You must still have more experience in action than anyone in both armies.

Changing weapons does not change the nature of the battle.

And so is the nature of man.

Fight forever, eat forever, laugh forever.

And hold the beauty of the times forever, and receive a little blood.

"Oh great. Don't you think?"

Christoph Jr. removes the manuscript from his nostalgia.

The title... made me laugh unexpectedly.

"The Road to the Kingdom"?

~ True FIN ~