- When I woke up, I fell in blood.
"Will, hey Will............!
"Lord Will!
Menel and Lu are rocking me.
Mr. Leistov and Mr. Gerreyes also looked out for me worryingly.
"Oh... is that it?
Wonder and no pain in the body.
I rather feel refreshed.
"Hey, can you talk? Situation, you know what I mean?"
"Well, well... Menel."
"Don't stand up yet."
"Yeah. I don't know, I'm doing great."
Rise and shine. I didn't even brace myself.
My whole body is bloody and disgusting, but that's all.
The return blood is still warm. It doesn't seem like it's been that long since I lost consciousness.
Looking around, the remains of Valakhiaka, no longer untold, lay quietly.
Big. It's because you fall and you don't tell the truth that you can see its size again.
- Did you kill and defeat the dragon and survive? I am.
I kind of didn't feel it.
Dawn Caller and Overeater are rolling to the ground in battle as they are.
On the boulder. These are the weapons of the Divine Age. They can't even destroy the dragon's exhale.
The warrior spirits of the blue and white Dwarves were slowly beginning to fade their appearance, whether their untrained quest for a dragon, a memorial, had eliminated them.
- Without their help, we would have had very little chance of winning.
"Thank you, thank you."
Lower your head.
Then they also responded with shields, axes, and a smile.
It's a teasing smile.
"Thank God."
"Thank you for your help."
"…… Farewell, my friend, first. And then you and the young man will take care of it."
Menel and Mr. Leistoff and Mr. Gerreyes say it orally.
Finally Lu quietly,
"We will definitely bring back what was once called the Land of Candles."
And I swore with my hand on my left chest.
Returning a satisfying smile to it, they slowly ascend to heaven, like smoke.
As I led them, God's "burning fire" quietly leaned against it.
- We often stared at it silently.
…………
Alone, drop off the Dwarves.
Check your condition again.
Even Mithril's clasp is worn out and his clothes are completely extinguished.
Of course. The outburst of maximum fill dragon exhalation came directly from the front.
The coat I'm wearing is apparently naked, and Lu distracted me from wearing it.
There are still burns and poison rotting all over the body.
"…… Hmm?
They quickly pulled off.
"…… that?
Something's wrong.
From earlier, that's crazy.
... I'm in terrible shape. I kind of feel like from behind my body, I feel like I'm irrationally overflowing with power and war.
"Uh..."
I try to pick up as many stone blocks as people's heads, close by.
Lifted lightly with one hand.
- Whatever the weight, it's difficult to hold it well with just one finger first, which made it possible to hold it forcefully.
"What?"
"What?"
Everybody opens their eyes, but...
I kind of feel like I can still go.
When I put my strength into my hand, I got stuck in a stone mass.
As it was, the crack broke, and quickly the crack widened and the crushed stone mass fell out of his hand.
…………
What is this?
[- He sipped the life of the dragons of the Divine Age. Let it be so]
There was a blast and a feather.
The raven in my eyes stuck in a big pile of rubble in front of me.
The Undead Stagnate Raven.
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[Your soul and flesh were red-hot in the dragon's exhalation, forged with the reward of life with the dragon, and burned in the dragon's blood at the end]
I frowned at the words. [M]
[You look like you don't know.... To put it bluntly, the dragon factor of the Divine Age interacted with a life called you.
It's natural to smash a rock with your bare hands. You look like a man now, but you're half as good as a dragon.
You'll see if you try it, but if it's a blade, it won't even go through your bare skin, and you'll only feel the same breeze as the "Word" of the snake wizard there. The wound heals quickly.
If you wield a hundred weapons, the weapon will be crushed, and the Word and the Factor of the Familiar Dragon will increase the power and accuracy of your Word.
Life expectancy... I don't know, it doesn't look like it's growing in my opinion, but resistance to aging and the virus is increasing dramatically. Might stretch a little as a result]
…………
Uh, yeah.
What is it, that impotence?
[But isn't the power and the will to fight now?
"…… quite"
[It's that proud rampage dragon factor, let's be. Frankly, your beastliness is slightly increasing.
Don't be proud of this power, but be careful. Otherwise it will be a factor of doom]
Behind his head, Siegfried, the protagonist of a previous German heroic epic poem, surfaced.
A brave man who bathes in dragon blood to gain an immortal body, but destroys himself by love and hate.
Destroying a warrior is not a battle at times, but a reward for what you have done.
[- I don't want to see you die unharmed.]
"Stagnate......"
The Undead Raven rang his mouth and laughed.
Its body slowly unwinds from the edge into a dark shade and disappears.
[I've totally used my powers, but, well, take out the troublesome evil dragon, and I'm grateful to you. It wasn't a bad deal. - You'd be grateful, wouldn't you?
"Yeah."
I don't deny it there.
Without Stagnate's intervention, he would have died.
... Somewhat unwilling, but a benefactor of life.
[That's fine! When dealing with a hero like you, it's ultimately more profitable to push your brother-in-law and benevolence well than to hold him back and subdue him!
... spare the Dwarf warriors that GraceFeel led, but I guess it's better for later to grace you without daring to ask for them than to embarrass you here]
"I think that's what scares you."
I'm weak when people actually stand around like that. [M]
And no matter how much of a lightning god adversary, I can't even be benevolent.
When you think about it, there was something like Brad and Marie were also successfully selling their benevolence in the "King of the Upper Kings" tangle, and after all, the nature of this god is a more skillful standing than battle.
Besides, once, I killed him for real, but the Immortals understand my line a lot.
It's a difficult god how to really face it, although I don't mean to differ in the words of being an enemy.
[Then let's go.... GraceFeel too, I took care of him this time]
Stagnate's eyes swayed with a slightly more intricate color, pointing toward God's Fire.
- There must be a lot of things, even for these two-pillar gods.
[Immortal Stagnate]
God responded with a quiet voice.
[… even now, are you not going to give up your ideals? Are you not willing to abandon after immortality and guide your soul with you again? If you will......]
[Don't say anything beyond that. And I say no. - I lay down my ideals. That's what I decide]
[Really?]
"Fire" rocks.
Lonely, sad.
[... Farewell, my sister]
[Oh. Farewell, my sister]
Even when I heard the words, I was wondering and convinced.
- Something, because I felt these gods had something to go through.
[Well, William G. Maribrad. You have increased your glow as a hero and gained mighty power.
But with more radiance, darkness spreads again. I'm not crazy about battle though, I don't hate people, the more I play with women...... oh, speaking of which, you don't have a woman]
"It's a big favor."
[I know what it's like to give yourself to your sister there, but make one or so of your connections. You'll lose the pleasure of seducing your offspring!
"That's the worst reason!?
What kind of a curse can you put your eyes on God until your children!
[Whatever -]
and gestured like a "raven of use" tilting his little neck.
I won't give it to you. My eyes sparkle demonically.
[Would you like to send down the woman's Wood Spirit (Echo) someday so you can exchange me and my son?
…………
God's Fire entered between me and Stagnate, burning and intimidating with fierce momentum.
[Shit.... I'm not asking you to give me anything, it would be as good as one of the kids.
Rare Sylwia and others used to fall in love with heroes all the time, didn't they give birth to the son of a demigod]
I do think there was some anecdote about the loving spirit god Rare Sylwia.
… just that, mainly in the story of the Mythical Age.
[Ma, that's okay. There's no more time, let's give up this time. And that's right -]
At last, Stagnate, who collapses, thinks a little.
[William G. Maribrad. I said when would you like me to love you? That's a lie]
"What?"
so that it overlaps the crumbling Raven.
[I love you. William G. Mariblood]
Prank and laugh, intelligent, some glossy goddess phantom.
Leaving it behind, the Stagnate, who made it a respectable enemy and was the great Immortal, faded away lightly.
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For a while, that's what everyone, including God, was silent.
That's me now, isn't it, a confession of love?
... God? To people? And to someone who has clearly declared hostility? Besides, I even feel like I've been told to run away.
What am I supposed to do?
And, confused, my shoulder, Menel pounded.
"Goddess is running away… Will, be happy"
"Shut up!
All you have to do is respond to God whispering love or something!
Even people have trouble coping.
"... make up your mind because some woman looks sappy and she's going to be so obsessed."
"Don't really do that."
I'm scared that Menel, who is quite experienced, is somehow realistic.
Couldn't you have asked me nothing at all?
When you're having such a stupid interaction,
[…… my knight. And his people.]
With God's harsh voice, he tightened the air in the place where he had become strangely relaxed.
Everyone rushes to correct their posture and residence.
[Well done, I took out the evil dragon. - It was brilliant]
That's what they said.
Well, I finally got a feeling.
I beat Valakhiaka.
He defeated that awesome and horrible evil dragon and survived. You can survive and go home.
That makes me feel more relieved.
I felt God's merciful gaze on me.
[If you want, let me reward you. You got anything?
For a gentle voice.
"In awe"
Lu raised his voice.
"O goddess of lightning. Is it possible to pay more attention to evil dragons around this mountain, including the Land of Flowers?"
[Evil Dragon Dead If it is now, the wish, to some extent, can be fulfilled]
"Then please. Please, cleanse our homeland."
"Well, I'll take care of that, too."
Menel flaunted her shoulders about the diners.
"I want to hope for it, for my friends who have passed away"
"I don't mind that either. With this sword, I am satisfied that I was able to fight the dragon."
That's what Mr. Gerreyes said, and Mr. Leistov nodded.
…… Everyone has no greed or something.
Well, if not, there's no way you can follow me to such a winning, thin battle.
"Even from me. … please purify and bless."
[Your wish, indeed]
When I told him so, God's Fire uttered a Word I had never heard.
The fire burned.
A strange fire that emits a sign of sacred purity - one that can only be called sacred fire - burns with soothing indignation, and when it burns down, it spreads.
Without damaging anyone else, just burning unclean poison.
The Iron Rust Mountains return to the Candlestick Mountains by holy fire.
[Have pity for what is lost. Bless the newborn]
God takes the Word with him, as merciful, as praying.
Gently. Be quiet.
Softly envelop the fruits of the little ones.
[Peace be upon the earth. Glory. Joy.]
As the Word continues, the appearance of God's Fire will plunder and disappear.
Like the Immortal God, he must have worn out so much that he could no longer keep his appearance of "Kaizen".
[Dragon killer heroes. This land, and bring it back to you...]
Beyond Fire.
Behind the hood, I could see God's mouth smiling softly, which was faceless.
Bless the lights.]
Soft voice.
Warm light.
God's Fire is extinguished when he releases a holy fire that burns down his temper with momentum.
Unlike the Immortal, I thought it was the god of lightning who said very little personal things.
It may not be as friendly as Stagnate, but I didn't hate the seriousness of God.
For a while, no one said anything.
Guys, everything's in the big cavity that disappeared, the aftermath of victory. I was immersed in a sense of survival.
…………
I will walk over to the wreckage of Varakiaka and close my big lid.
The evil dragon in the meditating eye is like sleeping.
Until the moment of the tabernacle, Varakiaka was a mighty, evil, and proud dragon.
I prayed quietly for this dragon. [M]
I don't know where this "Sickle of the Gods" soul is.
Raw is Varakhiaka, who said it was something that burned up and shimmered.
He may have perished himself by refusing to return to his circle.
- Still, pray. Bless this dragon's soul. That and hope so.
"………… OK."
Finish your prayers and turn around.
"There's still a lot going on, but should we get it done and go home?"
"Yes! Lord Will, please rest, and then we will..."
"No, no, you can't do that either."
"Yo, get some rest. I mean, you're too unscrupulous."
"Not at all, I never thought I'd cut in at that time, no matter how much. … but it was a brilliant knife"
"Hmm. When the sun shines, it's unlikely to be forgotten. - You'll be celebrating when you get home!
"Oh, good! Then that's it. Let's invite the guys from Flower Country to play the instrument."
"That's lovely! Prepare alcohol and dishes."
"Tonio or Vi will distract you and you will already have it ready. You can celebrate."
"Wow, I'm kind of looking forward to it......!
Talk to everyone like that.
When we laughed, we clapped at each other.
Pan, it sounded soberly pleasant.