A light body of the moon in heaven, a sea of blue flames on earth.

There is a girl's shadow floating at the temple.

No blue flame reaches Melilla, who carried the moon. She is wrapped in moonlight and stained black with reverse light.

That is the only escape route for the Black Spine Crystal. It is a black dot of disastrous mercy, offered by the goddess of the moon.

Only she can be the magical starting point for shadow trampling.

... Oh, my God.

Goddess of the Moon, it's Lelia. Why are you interrupting here?

Is this the trap or what is your purpose...?

No way, are you going to involve Leni.

The first haunted cat, Lucatos, stretches out its supple limbs and flies through the sky.

Both White Spike Crystal and Leni are trying to shoot magic by jumping to a height that is not too high.

Lucatos does not go through the magic of the blue fire at all, but storms towards the black pointed crystal. But Leni isn't. There seems to be a mind around who did the unusual magic of fire that covers the city of Soleil.

... Her face slows down, she can point it at me.

Hundreds of long steps (skull, 1 long walk = about 0.65m) should be away, but her face looks good. Time and space are insane.

Probably just me.

Lucatos jumps on a black pointed crystal. Its sharp nails reflect and shine through the intense magical light of the blue fire and huge moon.

Leni's crushed eyes looked at me.

At the next moment, the black tip crystal was an odd move, spinning through the universe as it jerked off Lucatos' attack at an unlikely speed, stomping and kicking its big head from the top, jumping high in the sky.

At the tip of the stretched palm of the black pointed crystal, Melilla was floating.

She stretched her limbs to a large letter and rocked her hair, looking like she was floating in the water.

The tip of a man's hand touches her body.

Melilla doesn't respond. The man's arm stained her black, so he gets sucked in.

For some reason, I could see clearly even though it was something that was happening in the distance.

... this.

Bite your teeth at remorse. But my body doesn't want to move. It's like being in a different space, in the world.

Even with all this power, can we not resist “fate”?

Too irrational a sight is unfolding ahead of the fixed sight.

Now the right hand of the black pointed crystal is almost sucked into the black shadow in the shape of Melilla, followed by the head about to disappear from his shoulders.

There Leni caught up and pierced the man's torso with his right hand hardened by the magic of the wind.

The girl's fighting soul was something to be afraid of. I knew exactly how much Leni was feeling, splashed from the black pointed crystal, with a tragic blood splash.

I don't know why...

The white-tipped crystals that were jumping at the same time either exceeded their limits or fell later.

The progression of time is crazy, and the red magic of the arrows of the Rifia martial arts slowly plugs in from the side of the walls.

It comes from behind me that Sharka is barking about something and trying to activate powerful magic.

... bad, everything goes crazy. Everything is lost......

The black pointed crystal, whose abdomen was decided by Leni, showed no reaction to whether he felt any pain or not, and grabbed Leni's right hand with his left hand as a stop.

Then suddenly, the speed at which the black pointed crystal was sucked into the shadow of Melilla increased. All the man's upper body was sucked in, and Leni, in a blunt motion, began to bury in the shadow of Melilla, upwards.

Impossible, an unusual sight. Leni herself, for some reason, gets dyed black.

Leni!!

The moment of defeat approaches. Can't I beat the gods after all? Why can't I get out of his palm...

The large figure of Lucatos overlaps the silhouette of the black stained Leni. In the distant rear space, Rifia appeared. Over his head, an iron mass flies out like a shell. It's Sharka's magic.

…… ……

Leni, Lucatos, Rifia, and Mira, raised their voices of anger.

I screamed, too. barked. My soul was trembling and my whole body was about to smash in pieces.

Lucatos hung his forefoot in the shadow of Melilla, at that moment. Sharka's shells shot through Lucatos and thrust through the shadows of Merillia.

The shadow of Melillah changed nothing, but the giant of Lucatos scattered in an instant. It was as if there was an entity with its legs, its torso, its neck, splattered.

A large amount of solid red, Lucatos' blood lit up in crazy moonlight, orange, stained with the colour of the flames and frightened the universe.

I blinked my sight like a sunset. That was a rough sight. It's like one day I saw it, it's like the wilderness of my heart...

No, this was that sight that came up in my brain that I saw when I summoned Yorik.

It was a cold breeze, blowing a red-stained wilderness.

"Yorik!

The magic of the blue fire that covered the city swayed.

At the end of the chopped time, my own five senses fall.

Time was even more finely cut off, and the remaining shards of consciousness caught on one piece of it.

The red wilderness is closed to the sun and falls far beyond.

... how long it has been in this moment.

That was long before he died and was reborn. Infinite blue skies, and dusk wilderness, are now lush green meadows.

Dancing sky. Bouncing, swinging vision. Something white to plunder that corner. Clouds or balloons?

Is it wrapped and held by someone?

The white one was a cape worn on me.

Who's holding myself......

Is that my mother, or no, my father?

It could be a fake, a memory of a previous life. That connected me to that, the lonely spirit.

It just so happens, I'm sure.

Yorik, can you see this?

... Do you know?

That's when Yorik barked. It's a scream that doesn't sound.

Time, and space become distorted and scattered again. Me and everyone's screams coincided with the voice of the Spirit of the Wind.

Yorik captured my mind.

… the shackles of destiny are unleashed.

Real time, space in front of us, reality returns.

"Huh."

The wind chirping that had stopped moved. Dragged to the bottom of darkness, tiptoe.

Time and space close again. Severe pain runs on the five senses, scattering the whole body, the mind.

And Jorik gave all his strength, and removed the shackles of the Moon God.

... you, it is power. You don't know anyone.

The alien Spirit speaks. But his voice broke off on the way and vanished to the other side of the darkness.

The next moment.

In front of me, there was a figure of Leni swallowed up by darkness.

Pain in the heart of your lungs.

"Ishur!"

Leni's left hand is offered.

"Leni!

I took her hand.

The shadow of Melilla floating overhead, a black pointed crystal with its upper body sucked into it.

Is the magic of the shadow tread about to be activated or is Leni's right arm stuck in the black pointed crystal and its belly stained with black shadows?

A black pointed crystal hangs from the moon in Melilla, followed by Leni hanging.

There I am...

Gather the wind, the fire, the soil, and the gold, all your magic. Aim is beyond the black shadow of Melilla, the moon of a giant disc.

If we don't hurry, Leni will, and I will be sucked into this shadow too.

……

But there Leni smiled, and when he solidified for a moment, he distorted his face, and suddenly exploded the magic of the wind in his gripping hand.

"Knock."

Pain runs in my right hand, me and her blood scattering right in front of me.

No... Get away from me.

Leni's sad face, sucked into the shadows.

As he fell, he tried to shoot the magic he had gathered - but just before, when time began to advance at an unusual speed, the shadow of Melilla quickly disappeared, as did both Black Spike and Leni.

The power of Lelia has not yet been lost. The flow of the nagging time is still on her palm.

A disc of light that extends all over your sight. Left over, like a strange moon.

At the end of the disappeared Melilla, there is something falling from the sky.

Translucent object dull in gray. He falls toward me as he spins.

That's Lucatos' neck. It's the neck of the scattered one.

The first one looked at me.

... Leni, please, Leni.

Saying so, Haunted Cat's neck disappeared in front of him.

The wind blows one downstairs and somehow overtakes itself as it slowly falls.

Yeah, the magic of the fire blowing up from the bottom is still there.

"I won't forgive you."

Return Leni, Moon God.

With your right hand up, gather the magic of the four elements that you refrained from shooting again.

Destroy a strange disc of light this time.

That way, I'm sure, his divine authority will vanish.

Leni might come home.

Finish before your own flesh is beaten to the ground......

And the moon disappeared.

Ruthlessly, a huge disc of light instantly disappeared without sound.

Cold chest, hot stuff piercing. My heart freezes as I burn.

... failed.

Why are you coming out when it's about Leni?

The moon's vanishing night sky remains the same as usual by cruelty, dyeing itself, darkening its entire body.

Time and space swayed again and again, far back, and back.

A red flash ran along the edge of his vision, and when he noticed, the rifia clinging.

I'm bluishing my face and screaming something.

Mila's warm, golden magic has grown from behind.

She's screaming, too.

Clashing to the ground seems to have been avoided.

On the retina, the rays of a disastrous moon burned forever.

The castle is noisier. There are signs of people coming from under the castle.

The east sky is bright and the sun is about to rise.

Warmth is created on the squatted back. The sun began to shine on my back.

But the nightmare never ends.

"Ishl."

"Ishur."

Rifia and Mira look at each other and ask questions, and they do.

Nina is holding my right hand and applying water magic to prevent me from bleeding. When Leni swung me away with wind magic, I was wounded in the back of my right hand and in the palm of my hand. It's a level that would have to be sewn initially, but her magic powers make her metabolism so active that if it works, her wound could also be blocked.

Leni refused to help me. She decided what she felt and that I would be sucked into that shadow, too. Hated to get me involved, pushed me away.

... what was the basis for her decision to do so.

Looks like Lifia, Mira, and Nina felt the same thing.

I was looking at the black shadow of Melilla, the giant moon that covered the night sky.

Melilla's terminal face disappears when Emilia's face floats in her brain.

To regret, to fear myself and the other self that awakened.

Inhumans turn their thoughts around better.

I'm thirsty and tingly, and I can't swallow my spit.

... why, until now, what no one else could see, seemed like the Miras.

That is the cry of that alien great spirit, Yorik.

He broke the kingdom of the goddess of the moon.

Once when he fought the Red Emperor Dragon in Kusim, Carlitos, the great spirit of rigidity, used all his magic to break the line of fire god Bal.

And Jorik did all he could to break the bond of the moon god Lelia.

... the moment the consciousness of the alien Spirit touched my memory, the memory of my previous life, he gained that power...

That's what I felt. Was that an illusion?

"Master Ishur, I can't hold on."

Mira shrugs her shoulders from side to side.

"Ishur, don't let it get you down. For that matter, Lord Leni must be alive."

Lifia's voice comes down from the top.

When I looked up, I saw Nina and I were treating my right hand with the magic of water.

……

She says nothing. Just gentle, I'll stare.

"That fugitive, along with Lord Leni, transferred with shadow-trapped magic. Take a deep hand with her knife. I don't know where he escaped, but by now he would have been tailored by Lord Leni. Don't be so pessimistic."

Then when I looked back, Lifia was looking down directly from the top.

... Even if you do transfer in that situation, Black Spine Crystal has one win in 10,000. No matter how much of a hand-worked shadow man, his opponent in Leni after being torn open in the stomach, trying to take the magic of the Spirit God, nothing will be possible. No, Leni's right arm was through his abdomen. By the time I metastasized, I might have already been desperate.

But that's not a big deal. More importantly......

"More than that, what is that?

Mira looks difficult and asks.

Yeah, that's it. These kids “saw” it.

"A very large light hiding the night sky. The black shadow that floated there......"

"Uhm. That light, that would be some kind of junction. You mean the rift you made there is that shadow? Ishur's junction would be the magic of the blue fire that covered the city. That enormous light in the night sky doesn't belong to you. I know that somehow..."

The Rifias didn't seem to know what Melilla looked like. I think I recognized it as just a black shadow.

……

Ishur let his face down and sarcastically distorted the corner of his mouth.

... I'm the only one who can see Melilla.

When I looked up, I also had a gaze with Nina.

Nina moistened her eyes and gave her a clean smile.

"Tell me, Mr. Ishur. You know something."

I know everything, that kind of smile. Tears are going to spill now.

"What is the light and shadow of that moon? What are you fighting?"

……

A grin that hides your heart. It's a faint laugh that confuses unfaithfulness.

Ishur turned away and looked at the western sky still in the shade of night.

Including the wetlands on the banks of the river, the river is several miles long (scar, about 650m a mile), and the surface of the river sunk in the blue blue of the Dylave is visible beyond the walls.

The Ishurs are now on the western side of the walls surrounding Soleil.

Mira, Rifia and Nina were leaning against Ishur, who sat up on the walls.

Sharka looks a little further away at the river harbor where she lowers her hips over the saw wall and reaches to her right. There are no strange signs of people moving if it was arranged by Luffraid or if you are a companion. There is no movement on the moored ships either.

... Once upon a time, I shot Yuri Olura near Wang Capital and held the magic of gold. Jolanche, who fought with me, made me aware of the blatant intervention of the Moon God. I've been informed of my connections with Lelia.

He pointed out then that the Moon God has a strong interest in what they don't know, can't touch, or is attracted to it like Yveda.

I've been thinking about that myself, but I'm not sure I'm really right. I have to make sure, directly to that goddess.

If it was Railia who gave me the magic of the wind, took my family, took my hometown, and made me fight Red Emperor Ryu and Yuri Olura, I can't just do it.

You can't allow a man's life, even if it's God, to have ruined my destiny.

... In the life ahead, I swear to my family that I left them behind, and everything, including the last life, is me. I don't know if I'm intrigued there, but I can't forgive the gods for interfering.

I won't let you do what you want until the end of the day.

That's not what I should let Mira and the others hang out with, at the end of the day I thought I should do it alone.

After the truth was done, if I could talk, I was thinking of doing so.

... Words Mira and the others said yesterday just kidding.

Sincere, huh?

Yeah, I did get away with it. I'm not talking about falling for it anymore, and that's it.

Even they are risking their lives. Just because you want to be with me, you're trying to figure out where your heart is, trying to know the realm of the gods and your own existence, the end of a world that no one could ever see.

Human beings like me with the magic tools of the four gods have not emerged as one since Urk. Things like that mythical world are happening right now in front of me. If you can come further, you won't have to spare your own life - there will be a few who think so. They are one of them. Nothing is wrong......

In front of me, I peek into Nina's eyes.

Neither Mira nor Rifia will say anything. Patience, waiting.

Sincerely. In good faith, we must face it.

Why is that so obvious, so hard?

That's because there's something nasty about you.

"Right. I was scared. Tell them about it. For you, when the time came, I decided to go alone. So I kept it a secret."

Nina and the others haven't changed. Just listening to me.

"This is a story that could be viewed heretically by the Cathedral Church. Or maybe it's too absurd for you to believe.... No, maybe I'm really out of my mind"

……

Nina nodded silently as Mira and Rifia were all there. They all had a warm, soft grin.

It was a manifestation of trust, fraternity, compassion, or courage… and the magnitude of their instrumentality as human beings.

"Knock."

Ishur clogged his voice for a moment, desperately suppressing what overflowed from his heart.

On several occasions, I felt my dwarf and accepted it.

"... When I was a child, I was about to be killed by Lene, a forest witch once called the sword of the kingdom. That's when I happened to have the magic of the wind. No, I got it in my hand. Then my destiny started to go crazy."

Ishur wandered his gaze far and saw the western sky dyeing at dawn. And I turned my gaze slightly north. Beyond the horizon was the ruins of the main temple of water.

Now we still have a little time to talk. No one comes towards the palace. I don't even see a castle soldier nearby.

... Am I really fascinated by the gods?

Ishur started talking about it from then on. Mira, everyone, what nobody knew.

"─ At that time, someone appeared who looked like Melilla, who had died in my fall, and someone who didn't know what to do. Bearing the moon, it appeared at the heart of an unusual juncture. He has taunted and provoked me by telling me to watch out for the Red Emperor Dragon."

Its lips are ironically distorted.

"Whoever looked like that Melillah was clearly the goddess of the moon, Lelia"

That he was interrupted by the Moon God in the Holy Stone Mine and lost Emilia, that he had provoked again several times on his way to the King's Capital when he rescued Luffraid and in his war with the United Kingdom.

Then when I fought the Red Emperor Ryu in Kusim, I was almost dying when a woman appeared to the Lord God like Les and was helped.

"... Mira is the seat of the Sun God of Krembel, who sees the appearance of the Goddess of Jerez. And you too witnessed Yveda descend when you killed Bionato in the rite of the crown."

Ishur talked that far and looked around at Mira and Rifia's face.

"I am."

Mira grabbed the hem of the clergyman's clothes and lowered her voice as she held up the tweezer.

"I believed Ishur to be like that from the beginning. You are a miracle man. There is a deep bond with the gods, it is the mercy of God... you see, or a noble being banished into the world of men, caught in the mercy of the gods"

... No, that's...

"On the contrary, I do not think so. Sure enough, you might be fascinated by the gods. I may be spoiled. That's how it looked when Yveda, the goddess of wind, descended among the cathedral's lords. But."

Following Mira, Rifia broke in before Ishur could say anything.

"Ishur is just one person who is no different than anyone else. One man, like us, who is troubled, afflicted, joyful, angry, laughing. Even if you try to get the magic of God and destroy the monstrous legendary demons, you will not change anything. Weak, just human. I and everyone around me know that. That's why I want to help you, help you, walk with you."

"Finally, you've spoken to me"

And Nina and I looked at each other from the front.

"I've always wanted to know what was bothering Mr. Ishl, what he was suffering from, what he wanted to help,"

Nina's eyelid blinks.

"... the desire to help someone. Is that strange?"

I didn't leave you alone.

The rich, warm passion of Nina and the others, wrapping her little self's heart.

……

Ishur leaned down and meditated his eyes so that he could indulge.

Tears streamed through my closed eyes.

"Ishl."

Lifia's voice slapped her shoulder, and as she raised her face, she saw just her hand layered on Nina's hand, which was holding her right hand for treatment.

"Ishur."

Mira's voice was heard from above and her hands were overlaid.

"Seeing the mysteries of the gods together, didn't you promise? That has not yet been fulfilled. Come with us until you have all five magic pieces, and until you see the gods."

"Yes, I am."

"Yes."

Rifia and Nina nod.

... Warm hearts pour in from Rifia and Mira as well as Nina from her injured right hand. I never lost everything. That was something I knew by the way, but now I can't help but bite that joy. I told them what I kept secret, I knew what they thought and I knew their resolve.

Together we got a companion who lives and dies. No, it's been that way for a long time.

"Thanks......"

Ishur said, small, smiling.

……

Mira and the others also wept in their eyes so that they could be followed by a weeping Isul.

"If the moon god took Mr. Leni, he must be alive."

"Mm-hmm. I guess Lelia showed up on the remains of the Red Emperor Dragon and told you to go to the temple ruins of water back in Urk. Then I can predict where Lord Leni is."

"To Mr. Leni, if you go to the ruins of the Lord's Temple of Water, you will surely see him"

Nina has squeezed her face tight and stared at Ishur.

... I don't know if Leni is in the temple ruins of the water or that. The moon god Lelia and the water god Fiore are connected, or I don't know that. There is once in the gods something like a sequence with Les as the apex to the Lord God, but not all of them necessarily have a dominance.

It's also unclear whether Fiore listens to Lelia or what their relationship is like.

But if Leni is the bait, if she's the handball, and Lelia's trying to guide me the way she wants, Leni might be transferred to the god of water.

"Ishl?"

Rifia speaks to Ishur with a difficult face.

"Don't worry, Ishur. Haven't we done better than we ever wanted?"

Mira's encouragement.... but.

"The opponent is the God of Destiny. I have never escaped the hand of his God before."

"Mr. Ishl......"

Nina's sinking voice.

"But there must be something we can do."

Look around and smile at the faces of Rifia, Nina and Mira.

... Yes, I have found out with Yorik's devotion. Still uncertain, but it seems that my own memories, thoughts, and consciousness, which are not of this world, have become a source (all of them) for bringing in the power of God, or rejecting and shattering it, I have come to know that.

They're attracting the gods, what's inside just me. Something they can't touch, something they hesitate to do.

I was able to get a hold of it the only way I could fight the moon goddess Lelia.

... Wasn't Yorik's anomaly an indication that he was something very similar, close to himself with foreign objects in this world?

And it may have been a response not to summon other spirits to communicate at a distance and to continue to pay attention to his trends.

So he may have been able to reach the untouchable but inexhaustible part of the gods to connect in the depths of my existence.

Jorik showed himself the power of the will to defy his destiny.

─ ─ This is not the only thing we can talk about to the Rifias. At least not now.

That I am a reincarnator. That you are inheriting your life from the previous world.

This thing, its inner things, must not now be put to the mouth, the secret of the secret.

If I let it out, the gods will ask me...

"Hmm, sounds like you've got a good idea."

"Oh."

"That's great, Ishr."

So from behind, Sharka approached me and said:

"Look, that prince is coming this way."

Ahead of where Sharka pointed, he could see the Luffraids, coming from the inner castle toward the western side of the outer walls. His white cloak, representing his royal identity, flickered and glittered in the morning sun.

Luffraid is a prince no more, but Sharka doesn't care about that.

"Let's end this story now"

and Mira.

"Mr. Ishur, what should we do about Leni's capture?"

Nina looks worried and turns her gaze toward Luffraid.

"I'm fine. I'll tell you what's right for me, so go with me."

Ishur nodded to Nina and the others as she stood up.

"Cross the river to Ronay, the Grand Duchy, to the temple ruins of the water"

Mira stood beside Ishl and told him to whine as he looked at the brightened western sky, those of Luffraid.

"Oh, to help Lord Leni. Now for sure, if you go to the temple of water, you will meet Fiore, the god of water."

Next to Ishur, on the other side of Mira, Lifia said.

"Hey."

Around the castle wall to the north, a line of ruffleids approaches.

I hear him calling up his hands.

"Let's ask His Royal Highness the King to return to that hidden fort"

... across the river, to the West Bank.

Fast approaching over the walls, Ruffreid.

Behind it, we could see the still deep blue water (all of them) of the Dylave River.