Hell (5)

'Did I hear it wrong?' No. No way. Frey didn't even know what he was looking like. I want to stab myself in the face. The words in Heimdal's mouth were so vain. Treat your people with respect?

I couldn't believe it. Frey said coldly. “Bullshit.” "Yeah. Don't bullshit me, Heimdall." Nearby, one of the demigads sympathizes with Frey's words. His voice is fierce, and even his eyes are tearing the opponent apart.

“He's the one who killed our people. We don't need to talk. I'm gonna kill him in interest." "By Nehem, Kullis." Yikes.

Kulis Ravulindemigad changed his mind, but he didn't show any strange behavior. You can see that there has been a lot of change in Demigod's mind. I heard he was weaker than the mortal, but he didn't immediately vomit his anger. In fact, Coullis couldn't beat Frey on his own.

Haimdal saw Dafray. “Freybleke, it doesn't matter if you don't follow me. But... Rod seems confident that you will come. ”

“….” Frey goes on to guess why. Iri Spider. Are you threatening her as a hostage? It wasn't a good situation. Then, Frey's mouth fluttered. Of course, it was a colder smile than an ice rink. “Yeah. Now you're a Zombie Lord.” If you don't come out like this, you're gonna get distracted. It just feels suspicious and unpleasant to make any sudden changes. Frey points to a release that looks at the situation with a face that still doesn't know the situation. “No more releases.”

"Ha. I'm obliged to follow your advice.“ ”Coolis opens his mouth, but Heimdal nods gently. It seems that Heimdal's position is high among the demigads in Izari. Of course, there is no relationship between demigads, but there is a difference in the right to speak. He was your target. He was Apocalypse.“ Follow me. ”Haimdal turns around. The reactions of the demigods were varied, but most seem to have complaints like Ikulis. Of course, there was no public expression.

"You, you. Why did you save me?" "You're not dead yet." What "?" Tell Asura. "Tell him not to trust Lucifer.” “Now, wait a minute?" Frey followed Heimdal without further listening to his release. The five lords of hell, except Lucifer, should not die. They are the least restraining force against the movement of the Lord Warucifer.

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Rod did not seem to have reached the limit when he last saw him. He looked at Cha Frey at the end of the lightning. The peculiarity is that the surrounding land he stands on is not a sparkling light. Rather, it feels fertile and greasy as it is on the continent. [Welcome.] “…. I forgot to say that. I'm sure Maraud will hear this.

I didn't even think about it. It feels weird. Of course, it doesn't feel good. It's creepy enough. Disgusting Ismaelsmall crawled up, and Frey didn't hide it. “What's your business?" [That's urgent. How about a seat first?] The space splits and the chair bursts out. [I don't have a unique energy of hell around here. I assumed it. I felt familiar to people from continents like ours. Do you like it?] “You're out of your mind. Forms a homogeneous texture now

How long have we been so desperate? "

[No way. I just want a conversation.] “Dialogue. Dialogue.” Frey smiled softly. “That's too late. Four thousand years later.

G. ”

Fray's bones did not change Dorod's attitude. Of course, he never suggested sitting down again. [Quite frankly. I didn't think you'd follow me like this. Because I can tell you this place is a limb. Hmm. No, I'm not.

In case...] He smiles low. [Were we all opponents, or did we run away?] “You can take half the way there. Then you'll be defeated by the devil." Calculative behavior. Your predictions are accurate. I don't want that to happen.] Then I'm silent for a moment, and suddenly I put my mouth shut.

[Fraybleke, are you not going to be our people?]

The rats are silent as if they were dead. The demigods around them stare at Rod with disbelief. The hasty tried to say something to Génadieux d 'Or. It was Haimdal who stopped them with something, but he was in a state of panic.

You're proposing to become a people to the Deadly? Second, Rodger didn't understand. [You put the power of the source in your hands. It's special and dimensional. It's my fault.

There must be a lot of change.You don't need this explanation. You must be feeling the lonely flu left in the universe?] Heat is buried in Rod's voice.

[If it's me, if it's us, it can fill the loneliness. Become our people. Of course...] “Enough of this nonsense.” Frey's voice was painted. He was a little uneasy, and after a long time in the deep world, he was able to maintain a more steady sense of reassurance. That's why Frey's unprecedented anger.

Rod's words burst into thin air.

“Last warning. Tell me the truth. It's not a deal you want to make to Negana." [Huhu.] Rod laughs low and mutters. [Compromise not…. You look like Cinnariki.]

[Good. Let's move on to the deal.] With his voice, Rod's voice changes color. [Lucifer is dangerous.]

“I'm not talking about you." [I understand you have a pirate attitude towards me, but that attitude doesn't help you talk.] In Rod's words, Frey also closed his mouth momentarily. I didn't want to accept it, but I was so emotional. Even though it's hard to keep the Cheoncheon Marshal in front of your eyes, I didn't come to fight right away. First, I decided to focus on his words. [Lucifer is more dangerous than I am.] “Do you know his purpose?" [I know a lot more than you.]

Frey recalls the dialogue with God, the faults of the celestial system, the arrogance of the world.

Does Rod know about it? Or about his own origin? 'Michael. The balance of heaven. Frey looks at the leader of the rebels who are imitating the outward appearance of God.

[You know there's a dragon rod in hell, right?] “Yeah.” [About 5,000 years ago, I fought him and won. It was a bloodbath of clan fate.

Eddragons should have surrendered to us. I shouldn't have listened to half-hearted.It was against the treaty.]

“Shouldn't you have watched the continent like a god?" Freigaco laughs and nods. [Yes.] "Ha.” [I don't think I'm wrong. We just wanted to govern the continent in a peaceful way.

"It would have been different if it had been a dragon." [Haha! Really? If it were a real dragon, would it have been different?] "... What do you mean?” Lord Guy smiles. [Much more than 5,000 years ago. Before the war with the Dragon, did you ever think about how you would have lived as a human?]

“It is an ancient thing that is not recorded in history. I am...." [I was a slave.] “What?" [It was a weak, petty creature on the continent.

It's a terminal. It has to be. It's not as strong as an oak. It wasn't able to handle spirits like an elf, and it wasn't as powerful as a dwarf.] “There was magic in humans. [Now it is. But then man couldn't even feel Manana. It was before the concept of rhetoric was established.]“ …. ”[But] as many as the number of heads. Few species were able to overcome their innate poverty. Yet they were slaves. Why do you think so?]

Frey felt like the road was getting darker. [The dragon said so.] “…” [There was no special reason for screwing. The dragon at the time was different from the one you knew. It was arrogant and greedy. They needed slaves to fulfil their desires. Humans were a race fit to fulfil their inferior desires. I was moderately intelligent, I thought I'd cut my head off, and I had a good fit. Then the rebellion was as weak as I thought it would be.]

Frey forgot his words. Don't talk nonsense. I wanted to say it right away, but I didn't hear a voice like I had something on my neck. He was thinking of Isola's words. 'I thought, fighting with Demigod. The right thing is us, but the dragon may not have been a good race.'

[Do you really think that someone has liberated humans?]

I haven't seen Fray at the end of the day.

[It was us, Fraybleke, we, with this son, changed your destiny. Slavery

The only thing that liberated you from Rosalee was your unmistakable demagogue.]

…. ”[I'll ask you one more time.5,000 years ago, did you think the fate of the Narratives changed after they defeated Dragon Road Ghana? Do you really believe they would have respected and cared for you?] Rod cries out his fist. [No! Nothing would have changed! The subject would have changed! Our role now would have been to replace the dragon?]

Frey closes his eyes. It's confusing.

I don't believe Rod's words straight away, but most people thought they were true. 'Was that even possible?' The possibility of humans combining forces with demigads, fighting dragons. It's hard to accept. Of course I was shocked. Fray quickly regained his stability. Frey thought for a short time, then opened his heavy mouth. "You hate dragons."

[Yes. They're not as noble as you think. Some time later, they fought us on the weak's side, accusing Demigod of being evil. He was disgusting to me, and nothing more. Above all, the dragon rod.] The dragon rod's face is covered with blood. It was clear that Freydog was furious. [tricked me.] “You're cheating?" Rod sinks his anger. And then he speaks in a calm voice. [... I'll tell you everything I know.

After that, think for yourself and decide. What choice to make.] "….” Frey understands the situation, Lord Warucifer. Demigads and demons. Their power is now a hundred centuries old. If you fight for everything, it's likely to end. That's why they turned their eyes to Frey. The only thing that can break the balance of power.

The 3rd power. According to Frey's choice, the victory and defeat of the war will change.

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