5.
What a family is.
To me, family is not family yet.
That's why it was on the way to the family.
Those who are not yet a family member get together, make a connection somehow, make sure that the relationship is not broken, and take on their [role].
As long as you are the Grand Chamberlain, no one abandons you. No one will abandon me while I am still doing my duty as Gayoung. Not yet, not yet...
That desperation leads us.
We stood here now, desperately trying, until one day I became somebody's father and one day that child became my child.
“Ubourca.”
As a person who takes care of the efforts of all children, I am called Gaju.
“Ugor.”
Ubrica, who burst into lions towards the plains, looked back at me with a somewhat satisfied face. Hot breath seeps out through the fangs of Ubrica.
“The enemy is a warrior running at the top of the tower. They even have deceptive items. Thus,”
“You're an enemy I don't even need to look out for. ”
“Yes. Fight as much as you want, until you feel better." ”
Ubrica grins.
“That was the order I wanted! Gaju! My beloved father! ”
Kuang!
Ubrica staggers toward Kuong, Kuong and the enemy, leaving footsteps shaking in the air. If the aristocrats were born strong and born strong, Ubrica would be a warship.
After the invasion by the nobles with an army of 9,000, Ubrica made it on her own.
“I have a warrior to fight against Ubrica!! ”
Ubrica is desperate. The surviving nobles slip past the spear.
“Is it not there! Among the nobles, warriors! Ah! It's worth it! The only ones with horns in their heads are the bastards! Kuhahahaha!”
The smiling Ubrica was as big as a mythical giant, and the nobles were not ready to face the myth today.
So, a man on his way to the nobles faced Ubrica.
“Noble Twelve! Gather round!”
Twelve warriors, snake possessions, rush towards the giant with twin swords. Their bodies were severely damaged because they had been killed once by artificial oil. But they blew up their lives, not their blood.
“We'll stop you! Giant!”
“I'll kill you! ”
“The nobles have not been defeated yet! There's just a slight crisis on the way to victory! Nothing has changed! ”
He listened to the sound of a twelve year old ringer, and Ubrica lightly snorted. Ubrica's snorting laughter was horribly mixed with error. The error alone was enough to fill this place.
“-----Weak things------"
Ubrica bares her fangs.
As he laughed as a giant, his fangs were so large that it was just like the Devil in Myth smiling. Even the designated soldiers shook their shoulders.
“I am the Vice President of the Four Kings! ”
Ubrica laughs.
“The Four Kings, the family that collects death in front of their eyes! Where is death without despair, and where is death without end? Our family bears all that despair and grief, and so does the Four Kings! Therefore, only my Lord is qualified to lead this family. ”
Ubrica slowly raises her axe.
“Those who are worse than our hopes, flee without stopping them. Be on your guard, those who try to stop us, even though we are less than our own. I am Ubuka, son and CEO of the Sarang family. ”
Shhhhhhhhh!!
“This axe will be your despair! ”
Kuaahhhhhhhh!!
A giant axe strikes the area where the nobleman's twelve fists stood. Strap! The ax blade dug into the ground cracks the ground. Shaken. Collapsed.
Blah, blah, blah! Stupid, stupid!!
As if a warrior who had been hit by a powerful blow stumbles, the ranks of the dead rush away.
Kwagelara...!
The place where the nobleman's 12th grade stood like an iron wall, the ground sank and an earthquake broke down like a dry cookie. It was a gangrene in a single axe in Ubrica.
The nobleman's 12th birthday party rises to evade, but is caught in the palm of his right hand and thrown to the ground with a full swing. The person who tried to escape fell to the ground, then moved his flinching, flinching, and legs, and then stopped. Dead.
“Ugor.”
One shot. One kill.
The dust created by the snake was made out of trickery, and Ubrica was lightly crushed like a child's toy.
However, the serpent did not give up.
“Gather round!”
The Serpent is now possessed by thousands of noble soldiers who were killed in the crossfire.
And the only good thing about being able to make a troop is that you can fix the loose dust in one fell swoop.
“Listen!”
The serpent raises his sword.
“Hit it!”
Thousands of Serpents swing their swords at the same time. Ubrica snores and picks up the big axe again to stop it.
It was like a swarm of locusts and a rhino rushing together.
“Hehe.”
Estelle laughs.
We've been watching the Ubrican trajectory from a distance. Every time the serpent's sunrise hit the floor, the sound of a papak, papak and hail splattered the ground, and the thunder, cough and early summer petals were shaking and flowing towards the plain.
“At this rate, the president will be the sole benefactor of justice. ”
“Are you jealous? ”
“No, the Lord didn't advise me to stay true to her role. ”
Estelle looks sober.
Then you flick your fingers and call the [Civilization Store].
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[Strong]
Rank: A
Effect: You come down with your own body.
Cost: 10,000 Faction Points
However, the effect lasts only 5 minutes.
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“I think I should at least confront you as my sister."
"......."
Of course. You're not going to get a possession, you're going to come here yourself.
Even though I said 'I can use all the faction points,' the price is terrible, so I can't believe I brought back items that I hardly ever used in the past.
I said, admiring a little.
“You're really reading my mind. ”
Estelle smiles again.
“What's the point of an advisor who can't read your mind? ”
I laughed, too.
“Great. My daughter and son want to fight each other over who's the best. I have no reason to say no to this. Okay, I'll be honest with you. Enjoy yourself until you find something to eat. ”
“Thank you, Lord! ”
She grabs my right arm in her arms, and then she goes away using a scrub to see if it was embarrassing.
“Hehe.”
I laughed a little because my eldest and youngest son were cute.
“Is that funny? ”
Sylvia Evanyle, who was in the back with her attendants, said, as if it were ridiculous.
I said, "Well, there's a lot of rebellion and rebellion going on, and I'm sitting there dancing. Well, the counselor was cheating, so I thought it was kind of funny when I was running down the street. The flaw in the rule is that you're the original rebel who stabs everything, right? ”
“Can't argue with that. ”
“Congratulations very much. What a splendid debut.The Sawang-family will now be recognized as the best guild in the prestige tower. The Four Kings will practically rule this tower. But……."
“But it doesn't matter. ”
"......."
“That's what you want to tell me. Sylvia Evanile.”
I wrapped my arms around Sylvia Evanile. The soul's body is small, so it enters all in one arm.
What are you doing? I'm going to tell Mrs. Raviel!] and Sylvia, who would have been noisy, was now silent.
“…… Gaju. ”
Embracing me, Sylvia Evanail asked in a frightening voice.
“What do you want from this war...? ”
“There's only one thing I can show people, always, everywhere. ”
I took the knife.
“There are higher places in the world. ”
"......."
“Sylvia, be strong. ”
“Yes?”
“Write it down.”
Sylvia hesitates, following her words.
Ten thousand fewer faction points, and Sylvia arrives in the flesh.
Five minutes ahead.
“Hold on tight. ”
“Et? Et. Now, wait a minute. Kim Gong-ja. I'm getting really nervous. I'm starting to wonder if you're going to do some crazy stuff, like this is the top of a mountain peak that we pulled, and if some lunatic tries to fall, it's going to be a glorious suicidal act to slice his head from the sky to the ground, but isn't that right, Lord Kim? Tell me it's not, you son of a bitch. ”
I am.
With a cloak, hold on to Grand Chamberlain Sylvia Evanil.
Blamed it on him, he jumped-- - flew.
I flew.
The mountain peak rises, like a bird with huge wings, towards the place where it was torn apart and just turned into a cliff.
“Gaaaahhhhhh!!! ”
Sylvia Evanyle, wrapped around my cloak, is in chaos. I struggled so hard to resist, but I'm sorry.
“You can escape from here. You just fell out of the sky? ”
“Gaaaahhhhhhhhh!!! ”
“Do as you're told. If you crashed, you'd lose 10,000 points. ”
“Demon!! What the hell is Gaza? I served the Evil God! Oh, my life! Sylvia, life! I'd rather take Satan with me than this!"
“You must be adept at error. Grand Chamberlain.”
“Yee-eh? What's wrong with this game?! Well, of course I'm used to it! ”
“Relieve the error. Don't complicate things. Just fly, feel the wind, and scatter your error against this opponent. ”
"What......."
Ki- [...]
“Come on. I'll take care of the rest. ”
"......."
Inside my cloak, my little head twitches.
I didn't get a good look at the cape, but it was definitely Sylvia Evanil's head.
"Hmm."
And it was enough for me to agree on that.
“Grand Chamberlain Sylvia. ”
“... Yes, Gaju. ”
“Remember the first time you saw a ball in your childhood? ”
“How could I forget? That fucking place. ”
“Well, think about it. ”
I prepared the error.
“Thinking about it, all around -- just going everywhere, scattering errors."
At that moment.
“Ah......."
An admiration flows from the thick cloak.
The golden falcon's error was golden.
Colors that are glorious and glorious, like the promise of some glory from childhood. As Sylvia Evanyl opened her error, she began to scatter to the plains with tens of millions of millions of gold petals floating through the sky under duress.
Slowly.
A golden maple slips down the plains. Tuk, the golden bank leaves rolled around. All the golden watermelon, buds, lilacs, chrysanthemums, roses, lily, moron, and cherished petals flowed down to the ground, shining brightly.
Law on Macheon Law.
External law and other laws.
Million won; ❗.
"......."
That was Sylvia Evanil's childhood dream.
Sylvia Evanile stares blankly down at the flower garden, which she had made in a flash. He also forgot that he was still flying slow in the air, just looking down at the landscape in which his life was formed.
“Gaju, you……."
“I think it's beautiful. ”
I told you.
“We can all fail. I make mistakes I shouldn't have made. But, still, if you look back like this, your origins ( 21344;) were so beautiful. ”
“Look.”
I pointed down.
One of the noble warriors, who had escaped from the fortress alive, carefully opened Sylvia's golden flower. The warrior treats it like a precious treasure, and quickly, before anyone finds him, turns around and runs away.
Not many people ran away like that, but some did. The meaning of this battle. History of this war. The myth of the resurrected and the coming. Rather than all that absurdity and irrationality, there must have been a lot of lives where he just decided to run away, abandoning everything he had.
“You are nothing. Sylvia Evanile.”
"......."
"You are my Grand Chamberlain. ”
Tuck.
After a long flight, we set foot on the ground.
It was the mountain peak where Ubrica was torn, smashed into the middle of the battlefield, and a band of vipers and nobles split up and passed by.
I stood on the peak of a beautifully split mountain peak and looked around.
“What do I want?" I asked. Grand Chamberlain. ”
“…… Yes. ”
“I want to show you how much a person can do, just as a person. ”
The plains were golden with countless orchestrated petals.
There, the Serpent-occupied nobles fought hard. However, the axe in Ubrica is torn apart, and a few blades in Estelle have severed your limbs.
Blood spattered on the wound, and the occipital crown, a lovely golden rose, when the former soldier was about to die again.
“Here.”
Kim Yul slowly opened his mouth.
“It's already a strange world. ”
Yes, it is.
The purpose of Macheon law is never to annihilate the enemy.
It is the most trivial of all purposes, and you will be embarrassed to mention it.
“Is this the landscape that Gaju wants? ”
“Yes."
Show people who live in different worlds.
It shows different landscapes, different landscapes, and thus different dreams.
“The ruling battle between the designees and the nobles. The pride of the tribe. Wounds. It's so important that it weighs most of the heart. The grudge. I know the grudge. ”
But...
“Nevertheless, there is more to the world than that. ”
I looked at the nobleman warrior running away with a golden rose in his arms.
“I don't know that noble warrior, but I still imagine a life. ”
Now here, there is someone who is a soldier because it feels natural to do so.
No one allowed the refutation, and no one prepared the refutation, so that someone accepted it as their own way, like a fish mixed with the water of the Great Boar.
But one day, on a glorious day, if a golden rose that appeared not to be in this world slowly, slowly, falls at someone's feet,
“It would be just a coincidence, but since the moment I decided to run away with the petals, it's already fate. He's not a soldier anymore. Not even a nobleman who darkens his heart with repeated defeats. He is simply attracted to the golden rose, an artist who will hold a sculpture knife or brush to express it. He has finally found his destiny. ”
I looked back.
Sylvia Evanile stares behind the deserters who flee the Golden Plain with a face as if they were drunk somewhere. And the last time I saw my face.
Kim Yul was looking at my face from beginning to end.
“There is no destiny. ”
"......."
“A little coincidence, a little miracle, creates enough temptation for one person to live as one. We don't want to live when life feels like fate, we just want to live when life feels like it's seducing something. Do you understand, Ga-young? We will seduce [want to live a little more] to everyone who climbs the tower. ”
“... Yes. ”
Kim Yul nodded.
“There is no hypocrisy or deceit in the words of the Lord. At least I know it. ”
I reached out for Kim Yul and gently grabbed my hand as if I had already anticipated Kim Yul.
“Gaju has already made me want to live a little more. ”
Kim Yul was strong.
Ga-young's hand mixed with my error, and it flowed out.
Law on Macheon Law.
External law and other laws.
Okha Gamak ❗
The wind blows.
Kim Yul's error was the wind. It was touching the rooftop of the school, touching the sand on the playground. By the time I looked down, the grass in the plains had already turned into old sand. The wind picks up the scent of dying sand and blows lonelily.
“Yes."
Kim Yul nodded.
Just like when I stood on the rooftop one day and looked down at the school playground -- just like then, Kim Yul was torn apart and stood on a mountain peak, looking down at the sand plain.
“I wanted to die crashing my head into that fake desert. ”
"......."
“On the rooftop, everything under your feet looked like desert. Perhaps there's a fountain somewhere that will quench a man's thirst. I didn't know there was an oasis. But the few springs were almost ready to evaporate, and I didn't want to bear the sight of millions of Anglers fighting to take away the few drops of water. ”
Kim Yul smiled.
“So I threw it away. ”
"......."
“But if you have a flower that rolls around in a rotting desert, it can be beautiful. ”
In the landscape of Macheon unfolded by me and Kim Yul, the golden flowers of Sylvia Evanil were still rolling in the wind.
It was breathtaking because it was so mysterious.
The wind blew endlessly in the desert, and the golden rose, the golden lily, the golden watermelon, the golden pollen and the golden light must have rolled in the direction of the thousand branches of the wind, or flew slowly into the wind.
"......."
Kim Yul did not stop smiling.
Quietly, he whispered.
“If my life had dried up like a fake desert, all I had to do was wait for a few petals to enter my desert. It was something I didn't know when I was a child. I did not know at that time that a vast desert can tempt a single flower and a single flower can tempt a vast desert. ”
Kim Yul looked at me with a smile.
“Thank you, Gaju. ”
"......."
“Your flower horse and the captain's petals have already arrived in my desert, and I'm so happy that they're beautiful. ”
It was that moment.
Kuaaaaaaang!
Where Ubrica and Estelle fight. A place covered in the wilderness of Gimyul with golden petals.
On the battlefield, the snake's possessions scattered one or two parrot errors.
“Why……."
Among them, there were those who scattered the deadly error.
The head is a spear. The horn was cut off on the way to prove he was already a defeated noble warrior. The body was small and thin, and only poison and tenacity made it easy to guess that he was a warring warrior on this battlefield.
"Why……!"
Behind him lies the Serpent.
Angry.
“Why, the children I take care of...! ”
The Serpent's possessions plummet into place. Kwaaang! Twice dead, bodies no longer able to possess flew away.
“Not now, not then! Four Kings……! Why! Why do the children I take care of, like the ones you take care of...? ”
The Serpent's Eye burns. A poison that surpasses poison. The orb had a formidable shape, giving it a deep purple glow.
In one snow, I had seen the sights.
‘Every coin mouth.’
The teacher looked the same as he did when he wasn't my teacher yet.
It was not difficult to infer the reason. Multiple possessions would itself be a way to consume enormous amounts of mind power. He splits himself into hundreds of thousands and inserts himself into an object of possession, so he controls it. It was never going to be sane.
If it weren't for a Serpent, you'd be out of your mind.
“Even then! Even then, Sage King! Even then...! ”
What time does the serpent speak?
I wanted to ask, but my chances of getting my answers back were lost. An error erupted and began to envelop the Serpent's Order.
“Don't worry. ”
Suddenly, someone grabbed my hand.
“Everything will be fine. ”
It was Estelle.
When did he come back to me?
Edel grins softly wherever he is, and squeezes my hand, saying, "Don't worry about a thing."
“I am not your fellow Lord. ”
"......."
“Tell him to hit one and come back quickly. Just like you always do. ”
Yeah, it is.
“I hope so.”
I nodded.
In the area where Estelle's palm touched my palm, the error began to resonate. Estelle was the closest child I had ever come to watching me master the Archeologist from start to finish. According to the mind of the Shaman, only a few of the Goblins will follow Estelle.
Maybe that's why.
Tsk.
Tsk, tsk... tsk...
Thud, Thud, Thug, Thug, Thud, Thud......
Rain.
On the battlefield, rain. In the plains, rain. A scattered golden rose petal, rainfall. Wind rolling sand, rain. In a fake desert flowing with tens of millions of flowers, red rain.
Fall rains.
Law on Macheon Law.
External law and other laws.
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It rained.