Sanzen no Souru Supina

The corpse was the first thing I felt.

But it took too long to recognize it as a corpse.

Because the corpse was stretching across the hill.

And the vast corpse was a tie.

In other words,── it was a massive one-pillar existence.

What is this?

"If I borrowed your words, it would be" God "'s."

The king continued, holding Snow in his arms, who could not ask much more.

"Not exactly the remains. It should be said that it was abandoned at birth. In other words, this place was once a" garden ". Even if it can be seen and touched, it is not the basic reality that you live in. Yes, this was the realm of [Dreams]. However, it's certainly a [dream] that affects you guys."

"Isn't it the remains?" Were you left out of wedlock? "

"I didn't get the power." I couldn't get the organs I needed to break through the boundaries of reality and fiction and become a physical being. ”

So,

That's why we're exposing the remnants of [Dreams] here.

Well then, I don't think this is it.

While arriving at the true meaning of the word "god" he spoke, Snow squeezed his lips.

"The [Lord] 's... [Wish] was poured out to save humans... secretly made to be unknown to humans... the fake god..."

Like the sound of a bell below the cathedral in your head, one day the Grimoire (Grimoire): a line spoken by the incarnation of Vibro Valeri will refresh with a tremendous volume.

"No one knows when and where it was created. Unperceptible. It's the miracle of a virgin conception. However, the angel does not appear in the conception announcement. Created not as an organism, but as a God who represents all of humanity, it manifests itself in this world without going through the birth canal. Descended (downloaded) from the" garden ", from the" kingdom of heaven (garden) ", and from" Ideogo (garden) ".

At the end of the day, Snow didn't see himself.

The only people who slept in the basement of the Heriatium's library were the workshop "above the garden" to produce the Yu and samples of the prototypes of the eleven demonic clans that had been born.

However, the sight you're looking down on right now is the inside of the [Lord], that is, the organ.

Snow felt as if he was tucked away in the warm steam rising from it.

"Huh. Did you move? No way... you're dead, right?"

“I was born wrong,” I said. There is neither life nor death. I haven't even given birth yet. "

But the king continued to whisper.

"It wasn't an illusion that it seemed to be moving. In the sense of reacting, this moves. Slightly, but..."

Isn't she dead?!

"As I said earlier, this is not born." It's incomplete. Not yet. "

Incomplete

"Most of the parts are assembled. It just lacks the organs to be fatal and self-reliant. There's no power."

Meaningful, the king's gaze turned to Snow.

The golden iris glowed in the depths of her pitch-black eyes.

"No way," Snow groaned.

”Is that what the role of a king expected of dragons meant... by concentrating power on [wanting] on [wanting]──”

"Our dragon race had secrets that should never have been known by many kinds of people. The secret of what we should call our second heart. The biological furnace that converts [Wish] into [Hope]...... The people of the Old World realized that [Soul] was not human, and somehow cast [Wish] as a result. Exactly the [Wish] fruit── dragon ball (carbuncle)"

As soon as the king said so, there was an eardrum sound that rubbed against the stone and metal, and the pile and chain twisted into the king's chest were strongly pulled.

Guru, the king groans and kneels.

I managed to protect Snow by scratching my legs...... to judge and release my embrace.

But Snow's strong arms were not torn from the king.

Wait, wait, king.

"For this reason, the people of the Old World gave birth to our dragon race." A [Wish] organ created only within those who were allowed to gather [Wish] beyond their wisdom and tremendous power. To make it the powerhouse of an artificial god. To change the world for the better. That's why we are a dragon race.──── "

"No, no, king."

Snow hugs the king and tries to resist [Chira].

It was clear where it came from.

I'm calling, I'm calling.

The mother who captures the king.

The arrogant motherhood that keeps him in the womb of this "island".

In other words, the existence of Yu as a blueprint that is not yet born.

Snow heard the footsteps of the monsters approaching.