[Maria. Maria!]

"I" went into the temple.

"I" was greatly shocked, but this was a scheduled sequence.

Those who had faith believed in Nerias, and their faith in Nerias spread around them.

Serga's temple has long since been cut off from people's footsteps.

On the other hand, Neriad's shelter was being called a new temple, and all kinds of precious things were being realized.

What I saw in the temple was the sole uduckerny sun neriad.

And another fell at his feet.

A gentleman with sweet, red-haired hair who was comforting me in the field.

Somewhat encompassing, but when my mother cries out in search of her, a sweet blonde woman.

When you wait for Neriad alone, get on my back. Don't be stupid!] Pur who shouted cheerfully.

My sweet, sweet, foolish god who was throwing stars in the sky on the night of the deep desert, towards our brothers and sisters.

Neriad, who had a sword in front of the fallen god, stared at the god and said, "My God."

[Look, brother. The time has come to give you a world in which no child will ever faint.]

[...] I tried to understand my brother.]

I spoke powerlessly.

[I wanted to believe that my brother's sin is another way of loving people....]

[Yes, it is.]

[I believed I'd come back one day. The arrogance that blindfolded my loving and wise brother will fall away... I am so... so...]

I snuggled. The tears that fell on my cheeks soaked my leather shoes.

In what language can I describe my feelings?

Hate and hatred, but love that cannot be erased. And sadness, distress.

All emotions were mixed and clouded.

I cried out in the midst of me. It's like being assimilated to "me." No, it's like "me."

Neriad never looked at me.

When he was a child, he didn't take a handful of eyes off of me, but he always faced me upright, and now he only says it's for me, never looking back at me on the horizon.

[There are bugs in people's minds. When people are strong, they curl up and when they get weak, they dig up their hearts and make them sick. So jealousy, greed, and victory arise.]

Ah, I see.

You're sick. He was swallowed up in a terrible bottle that could not be healed.

"I" slowly approached him. You open your arms and intercept Neriad.

[Stupid. Do you want to beat me if you can't even express your talent?]

[…….]

[Why. You're trying to betray me, LeBlaine!]

[Don't cry. I'll protect you.]

[Have you also become the leader of the foolish god!]

[I want to learn from God and build a world without children like us. A sweet world where you can play with your heart.]

[Ardoon] You're an idiot! Only a complete god can save the world! I am the only one who can give you a place, obey you, and never lead you out of the way!]

"I," I never wished for that.

What I want.....

Walking with your hands facing him.

Sometimes I worry a little, and I don't doubt that tomorrow will come better, even if I cry.

One day a year, packing a lunch box, getting on a boat, playing flowers, looking for a graveyard on my parents' day, we're fine, because they left me a brother who was this good.

Neriad's eyes widen.

The moment he tried to cast his sword at God, caught in the rage that he had been betrayed by his brother.

I jumped into his sword.

[Maria] From afar!] and I could hear someone calling me.

I did not withdraw my gaze from Neriad while I was awake.

Neriad's face was strangely distorted by the blurred vision.

A furry Neriad approaches me.

He murmurs like a mad clown who hugs me.

[This is also only an incomplete cultivation of God. You have the power to take you away from me on a dying subject. But don't worry. Don't worry. Don't be late..... I'll kill you, you.....]

Neriad's back is filled with a gloomy energy so that the starter comes to mind.

He laughed strangely like a doll whose thread was cut off.

[Don't worry. You who are resurrected from my arms have the same ideals as me, so you can see the right path. I will lead you to the kingdom of the benevolent shepherds.]

I stared at him with my eyes full of blood and a jacquard cord burst. I wanted to beg, but my body didn't move.

Please, I don't want to.

I don't like it.

Don't save me.

I don't want to be your doll and resurrect.

That's not me.

'Oh, my God...!'

It was that moment.

The energy of Neriad, who tightened my neck, burst out in a flash.

Kugugugugugugugugugu!!

Along with the noise, shouts and screams burst from all sides.

He tramples the corpses and humans of the pioneers out of the window, and the other pioneers are plunged into a stake.

In the blink of an eye, the peg became a pillar, and all the pioneers became entangled in the chain.

[Let go! Let go! I can't go like this...!]

[Neriad, Neriad...!]

And you are.

[Argh!]

The screaming Neriad falls from me and twists his back.

[Serga! You vile god!]

His body melted in the light.

After falling as if the filth had fallen, he turned into a horrible demon that he could not see as a man.

Argh!!

Serga's body melts completely with a creepy scream.

The handover was in the light.

The light that led to someone's painful screams was as warm and cozy as a blanket dried up in the sun for me.

In it I saw my hand stretching out to me.

I heard a very sweet voice behind my back as I grabbed his hand.

"It's a baby."

That voice I heard when I touched Newit.

It was always heard in my dreams.....

'The voice of God.'

When I looked back, the space changed. In the endless light I confronted Serge.

* * *

My appearance was no longer an ancient Leblane, that is, Maria.

With a nine-year-old LeBlaine Reset Dubled, Ser looks up to God.

God reached out to me.

When I carefully grabbed his hand, he lightly empowered me.

"You've finally met him. My child. I've been looking forward to meeting you."

I looked at him in a daze.

This voice, which has been calling me from spirituality, was Ser also a god.

"Have you been by my side since you captured Newit?"

"I've always been by your side. The power sealed by Newit awakened and you heard my voice."

"……."

"I was very happy watching you be born, open your eyes, walk, speak."

"……."

"You are a special soul that pleases me at all times and everywhere."

Serge, who said that, slowly led me.

We started walking. He said in a kind voice as he glanced at her.

"Ask."

"..... did you show me this dream, or did you show me Ancient Work?"

"Yes."

"Am I Neriad's brother?"

"Do you regard Neriad as your brother?"

"I have three brothers, so you don't have to have one."

"Then you're not Neriad's brother."

'So what the hell are you talking about?'

I rolled my eyes and frowned and looked at God.

"I'm not Neriad's brother, am I?"

"You were Neriad's brother once. But now it's just the daughter of Reset, the son of Theodore."

"Why do you always make it so hard to say?"

When I made an impression, God laughed as if it were pleasant.

'I am the reincarnation of Neriad's brother.'

I was the sister of the shepherd's brother on the record.

"Why did you show me the past?"

"It's not worth your life."

"…… it was a struggle."

"But nothing hurts me more than that."

God grabbed my hand and walked slowly.

I walked with him and asked him a lot.

"Neriad cherished me, why do you want to sacrifice me?"