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Raman, a beautiful sea and romantic city.

Raman in Esteban, a city with plenty of tourist resources and attractions.

A city of endless beauty that no rhyme can describe at all.

Over time, Raman continued to improve, and as a result, Raman began to rise to the second city of Loggia.

And there was one person who played a crucial role in the development of Raman. "The best wizard on the continent," "the best man on the continent," "the best entrepreneur on the continent," etc.... The man who was adhered to the phrase "best on the continent" was the Zata Man's master. "

“Are you sure Aren's coming today? ”

Spacious dining room in the Esteban mansion. Georgini asks, placing the long noble table in front of you.

“Yes, he said he would take a day off and leave immediately. ”

Kurlin, sitting next to Georgini, nods and answers.

“Just one day? Then I won't even enjoy the festival properly. ”

Pocalor rethinks his taste in the dishes his servant brings.

These days it is Raman's festival. A festival in which future farming and fishing activities are expected to be successful.

Raman's festival was well known among the festival drifters and bard, and the festival became even more prestigious as the city of Raman rapidly evolved.

“Still... I can't help it. Aren will be busy in many ways now. ”

Ser Jinn said.

“Why are you so busy just wandering around? I don't understand him. Why are you leaving all of a sudden... Why, why again? “

“Manners... Phew. ”

Nevertheless, Pocalor, who was healing Arene, winked at Melzer's threatening eyes. However, no matter how hard she tried to scold Pocalor in front of the table, she just sighed without any further action.

“By the way, are you really pregnant? Miss Serzin?"

At that time, Armada stared at the two most prominent places: Serjin and Sahan (where did Sahan go, and Sahan's place was empty.) I opened my mouth, looking at my seat.

Serzin replies nervously, with no one to stop Armada's mischievous pranks.

“… Yes? Ah... Yes. I heard it's been two weeks. ”

“Congratulations. When are you getting married? ”

Armada smiles at Serzin. Ser Jinn smiles at her.

Lately, the two of them have become quite close. Armada frequents Esteban's mansion and exchanges practical knowledge with each other. Such knowledge as may please you.

“… Well, I don't know about that. It's something we'll have to decide later. ”

And as a result of the pregnancy, Serzin became more pliable and naive. The relaxation of the mind became deeper, and kindness and compassion reminded me of it as if it were a holy woman.

“... Hehe. Miss Serzin. Speaking of which...”

With Armada being able to feel it, she blushes her face and opens her mouth cautiously, shamelessly, but still helplessly.

“No. ”

“…… too much. I haven't asked you a question yet...”

Armada bows with a bitter expression. Actually, she was curious. Self and Forgiveness, Two Great (?) If a child is born among wizards, which wizard will he be?

Of course, Armada was curious with 200% appetite, but she was 300% sincere.

To think of all the gossip and gossip that would inevitably turn into a single pregnancy.

The child is born and will live without knowing the existence of the father, but it is not unprecedented, and the noble system comes from the "gifts of the Lord," not only from such a hollow morality.

Above all, he was confident to seduce forgiveness. Either way, he was the first person he liked.

“.. so rude, sis. Is that an excuse?"

Armada regrets it, but takes another step towards her, narrowing her glabella as if Cullen had beaten her. Armada is a little absurd to see her trying to follow the 'order'.

“… By the way, where is she? ”

I was angry for no reason, but she looked for forgiveness, thinking of the blatant longing. Ser Jinn stared at the clock and said a few words.

“It's been about 10 minutes. ”

Then Ser Jean rises up. She says she's going somewhere for a while, then leaves the people behind and goes outside.

“On…? ”

Armada is puzzled by the look on Serzin's back.

* * *

Zahan glances at Raman's sea without hesitation. If I was looking at the sun shining on the sea, I sometimes had an indescribable yearning.

So he looks at this ocean, and he doesn't even know when it's going to happen, and he often thinks about places far and wide.

It's a hometown that was born by parents and raised with parents that can no longer be reached. There were also these beautiful oceans.

“… Forgiveness. ”

Someone cautiously spoke to him, who was immersed in memories and memories of his past.

Soft and beautiful, the world's most pleasant voice. I stood up with a smile without turning my head.

“Time is up. ”

Ten paces away, she stands at a distance watching herself. With a smile of sorrow, gratitude, guilt and complex emotions.

“Is it that time already? ”

Zahan hugged her after a month. It's because I didn't like her apologizing for you.

“Aren and Lenin are here? ”

“I just heard you arrived in Raman. ”

“... Really? Then let's go. We're going to be late.”

Sahan lets go of his hug and tucks his hand inside her top to stroke her abdomen. Fluffy and sturdy.

Here, the essence of love is building itself and Serzin. When I was impressed, I could hardly bear the thought of tears.

“… let's go. Everyone will be waiting.”

Reminds me of a new life.

He promised not to regret it.

She vowed not to make him regret it.

So the two of them took each other's hands and walked along the sand.

I hope this happiness now lasts forever, and I also believe in that happiness and do not doubt it.

It engraves a hopeful step in this world that will never lose.

* * * * *

I went to college to explain my circumstances and apply for my return.

Sitting on a subway chair returning home, Kim is touching his smartphone. The community site she visited was a cafe dominated by content about a game called "Fantasy of Desire."

The cafe was not as active as it was immediately after the game was launched, but there were still many posts and comments.

Seeing the post on the site as if he was so intrigued by something, Xia suddenly recognized the date when someone's thoughts crossed.

‘August 17th. ’

Now it's a slow summer. Already, about 20 days have passed since I returned to Earth.

She smiled a little while thinking about all the things she'd done when she'd just returned to Earth.

S.H.I.E.L.D., when Gimsia returned to Earth after being cleared, there was a huge commotion. His home had become so violent at the crime scene that the police line was already on the verge of his death beyond the disappearance.

Her parents were confused by the sudden appearance of her in such a situation, and she had no choice but to investigate with the police.

And everything on the continent, wealth, power, beauty and talent were all gone, but the wisdom and political power of life for 25 years remained, so Asia was able to surround all the facts with ease.

Even though it's hard to endure the backslash of parents who came out after the police investigation.

It's that simple.), she jumped back into life on Earth.

Twenty-five years on the continent, 23 on the planet. After a total of 50 years of life, it was hard to adjust at first, as the spirit of the 50s lived within the body of the 20s.

But as the environment eventually made people, her mind gradually adapted to the situation as she met her college friends and played as it used to be.

However, it was clear that things had changed over the course of 25 years. Xia has matured and become sincere. If you think about all the things you've left behind, you had to.

Unlike S.H.I.E.L.D. on the continent, Gimsia on Earth was lazy and fat. But she worked hard, she worked hard, she studied, she worked hard.

Surprisingly, she quickly lost weight, and she was able to part forever from her so-called past pig, even though it may be less than that of the continent.

Unscratched lottery, she scratched the lottery, and the result looked like a win.

I haven't heard from him. ’

Shea smiles bitterly at her phone. In the note she left just before she left, she said, "If you come back, call me. ’and his mobile phone number.

However, there is still no communication after nearly 20 days.

When a man named Zahan first came to visit him, his reputation was unbelievably high. Moreover, since it overlapped with the Demon King's work, he would have come to a decision time sooner than himself. And just like he made his choice, he made his choice.

Now that enough time has passed, that choice may have been a different choice than yours.

‘... I have no new information. ’

She quietly muttered while browsing the fantasy community site of desire. The fantasy of wanting to send yourself back into the game world. Now it has become a normal game.

“… Decristo? ”

As she looked around the cafe, she opened her eyes to the post with a strange title. It was posted a long time ago and it seemed that it was playing as a monster called 'Decristo’.

But she soon frowned. The author of this post was a very famous fan and paddler in the cafe.

“… Whew”

I was still curious about the content, so she clicked on the topic.

‘Amazing how much blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah kill 50,000 people blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah fucking fit with me. But this monster can't get out because of the freezing cold. I guess I'll have to use Cheetki later. ’

Along with the above, there was a proof capture that he was playing as a Decristo.

She nods and looks at the comment. There were comments that made me jealous, and comments that made me jealous of what was good, but most of them insulted the author himself.

Strangely, though, the famous author posted a single, aggressive reply to most comments, and at some point he stopped responding.

“... have you been sued? ”

Somehow, with a sense of rationality, she began to wander around looking for other posts without much concern.

*

After returning to school, Asia worked hard to recover her credit lost during the time of the disappearance.

As I worked hard, time passed very quickly, and suddenly the story of Sahan and the story of the continent faded.

“… Ah. ”

But sometimes, when I lie up late at night like this, In such emotional times, the world often comes to mind.

A mysterious world where magic and Mana used to exist.

The Middle Ages, where identity existed.

A world of harmony and strife where people are divided into different races.

When I do, I don't forget to come and make trouble for myself.

“ … ”

Her breasts are unbearably narrow, and she gets up out of bed without a word.

Outside the window, the clear moon was in harmony with the clouds of dawn.

Beautiful enough, but unfortunately.

“There's no stars. ”

She speaks quietly. I felt a bad feeling in her heart.

I used to feel unspeakable happiness looking up at the night sky in Loggia, where I was literally a star.

“... are you doing well? ”

As she looked at the moon, she soon remembered someone. A man who made a different choice than himself.

The moon will rise again in his world. Though the moon is not the same as the moon.

“Please be happy. ”

The moonlight shines through the gap, and she closes her eyes with a gentle smile.