The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

"You did something wrong."

Ginn said that without looking at me.

Gin's own room with moonlight circles, a carriage.

He lay low on the bet and held back to cover his face with both hands.

"It's stupid, really. My friend was killed and I've been desperately prepared, but in order to protect my people, I needed to risk my life, and in order to protect my people... I had to cut my people off"

What kind of hell are you headed for? Ginn shrugged so with a cuckoo mockery.

A man named Gin-Crashbell is an ordinary man.

Not that it's special, just a little blessed, just a little stronger than people, nothing special about ordinary people.

How much has such an ordinary person ever done?

We attacked the labyrinth, which was said to be impenetrable.

I retreated from the Great Invasion of Demons to the point where I could even remember my despair lightly.

Survived relative to the Great Devil.

Victory over a demon that could destroy a nation.

He won over the Great Devil, who bears the great sin.

Destroyed a country in incomplete condition.

He even prevailed over the Great Devil, who gained the power of chaos.

I overwhelmed Medusa in the spiritual world.

He fought and survived the Great Devil's mightiest Satan.

The two great demons and their companions were victorious.

"... it's the limit."

Groaning, I heard voices.

If you line it up like this, even children can see the fact.

He said it was the limit.

minutes of inappropriate power.

But I desperately tried to control it.

Keep running even though you're dying and about to frustrate me again and again. As a result, after the seeping effort of blood - so far.

... from now on, the last meeting with chaos. At that point, I guess Ginn had come right in front of the limit.

Still excited himself, he showed it by vowing to help Apollon, without ever exposing himself to the truth.

But that mind, frictionally polished, was - I couldn't stand the day and night's exit.

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I opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't hear a voice.

"What's 'you'd do this', right?... I've been thinking about you guys too much about me."

That was indisputable, and he meant it.

I don't even know, the muddy, most human smell that was sealed deep in its heart, such a genuine thing.

"Hey, why is a guy like me trying so hard? There are more talented than me. Kuse is stronger than me. Hoka is stronger. Phoenix is stronger. Alpha is stronger. They are so much stronger. Kyoka is stronger than me, isn't she?

The voice was trembling.

The words were infinitely equal to the facts.

If we are not given any ability, and the time has come to judge everything by status.

Maybe Ginn is weaker than anyone standing in this' place '- weaker.

That's why I couldn't say, 'That's not true'. Only such a clear lie couldn't be told.

"What is holy beastification? What is an artifact, what is an all-purpose weapon, what is a divine sword, what is the eye of the moon, what is... open. Don't give it to me like that. He who should give it more, I don't know where else to go......"

What if I gave the Kuse Dragon Horse Gin's weapon?

What if I gave Alpha immortality and openness?

What if I gave you the left eye of the moon on a white night?

"More than anything... it's me"

A fine voice that seems to disappear now.

As he withdrew his hands from his face, he turned to me.

"Gi, Gin......"

When I saw that face, my heart broke.

First time to see, sad tears (...).

The face was distorted like a weave of ridicule, despair and disappointment and emotions that had never been on the table before.

"Why was my friend killed? Why am I the only one in the enemy's sight? Why am I the only one being targeted by the enemy? Why am I risking my life for someone else?

- If it's for my people, I'll risk my life.

He never stopped saying that before.

Though that word was only seen with that gaze as to whether, from the surroundings, he also developed a medium or two disease.

From me, the words were full of madness.

"I don't want to die......, I don't want to risk my life. Always next to you guys, I just want to live..."

He's more human now than before.

It stinks, it doesn't look like a protagonist, it doesn't shine like a gem.

That's why I know - that this is his' root '.

I have always covered my mind with an exoskeleton named 'The Chemical of Intelligence (Gin-Crashbell)' and have desperately falsified my true intentions. I've responded to that if my people rely on me. If expected, it has produced corresponding results.

Keep dissatisfaction and sincerity at the bottom of your heart.

"... I don't like everything anymore"

And nobody noticed that.

Perfectly by then, we should not praise his ability to hide through without giving a glimpse of the true meaning at one time.

This is our responsibility.

I was just following his back.

I looked at that back, and I didn't even suspect it was the right direction, it's on us.

He bit his lower lip and clenched his fist all the time trying to hold back his anger against himself.

You don't see me like that, and Ginn exhales deeply.

"Hey Kyoka. I can't move on from here."

I wonder what the hell we, so stupid, can say to that choice of his.

But the idea immediately came up.

The answer was - I can't say anything, it was.

"... Ha, I did it"

The concubine groaned so with a sigh.

The concubine was not the Lord... I decided to leave Gin's former place.

Do you love him?

If you ask me that, I don't have to think about it to snort, but, well, from the side, the concubine is just a bitch who abandoned her beloved and ran to keep her. The popularity of concubines just dropped.

But it's not like this without any idea.

"... the limit, 'cause shit"

I just saw it and found out. He's at his limit now.

chaos, Satan, and during talks with Apollon.

He had declared that he would defeat chaos and help Apollon, but it would seem that the void would have made up the majority.

But it was he who would turn even the majority of those voids into real momentum.

"I inspired myself by declaring that I would save Apollon, and misled my motivation. I could only call this a boulder... but"

- Until the concubine's departure, I probably can't stand it.

As she crooked her face and whined small as she chewed down the bitter worm, the concubine looked up out its large window.

The reason my concubine bothered to come here until she abandoned her love for Gin - to protect him.

Chaos came to see his concubine.

That would be to shake Ginn by shaking his concubine and keep him from making his way to the final showdown in full swing. I can easily tell that, and I can assure you it would actually be a clear trap as it is.

Therefore, I was allowed to use it.

Chaos had shown obsession with the Great Layer Gin. From that look, he probably wanted a 'buddy' who could line up his shoulders instead of 'handouts'. So instead of killing and obeying, I came scouting as many times as I could.

That's why it's easy to understand. What if Ginn broke his heart with the withdrawal of his concubine and annihilated his opposing mind to chaos.

The chaos that sees Ginn, who has become completely apathetic, undoubtedly changes the operation from 'killing' to 'kidnapping'.

The developments that followed...... well, I've never thought about it in detail, but in any case I can assure you that he will be the only future to survive.

A concubine away from that place will surely be the target, and you will not die, and if you are unlucky, everyone in the law enforcement may die as well.

Think of it that way, the pain and suffering that rips your chest through your body - though.

"The concubine wants the future you live in."

Whoever you sacrifice.

No matter how many bodies pile up.

Ultimately, if only that guy lived, that's fine.

The title of traitor is enough for a concubine.

The only thing you hate is a concubine.

Looking up out the window, he found tears telling his own cheeks, which appeared on the windowsill.

"... concubines aren't the ones who give up badly."

At the time I decided to save him, this love gave up.

I was ready for him to hate me.

- It should have been.

"Oh, that...?

Whether you wipe it or not, tears overflow.

I gave up. I should have given up.

Why are you so sad?

Why are you so sorry?

"... I want to be with you forever."

In a room where no one was, a whimper sounded.

Right now. But I want to go back to that place.

But there's no way I can do that now, and that guy just this time, he can't be here to help.

The concubine tied her mouth to a single letter.

"Please, please... don't come to help me"

I prayed to God that the hearts of my loved ones were broken.