"Ha, ha, ha..."

Jared was going to be crushed by the fatigue that spread throughout his body.

For the first time in my life, I used all my magic to the fullest. The magic they told me was out of standard is also exhausting the bottom line.

But I won. The magic unleashed with intent to kill was monotonous, but its mass is not how humans can do it. If you're not dead from this, you have no hitter.

"Jared!

I can hear Olivier from afar. No, it wasn't that far. Just don't let Jared feel that way. I tried to walk myself towards my running fiancée, but my body couldn't move well.

"Glad you're safe!

He remained strong enough to accept and hug his older fiancée as he jumped into his arms. Feel her warmth and heartbeat, realizing she's alive.

Lucas Gallagher was a formidable enemy. I managed it because I pushed with the magic I was born with, but if Leonard Gallagher hadn't opened up his magic, he would have been defeated.

"I'm worried about you. That's it. Let's go home."

I'm not fighting anymore. I don't know how many people were hurt just today.

Beyond Olivier's shoulder, I see my people. The girls who tried to sacrifice themselves for their father are with them.

"Yeah, well, let's go home"

I borrow my shoulders and head to everyone. Aware that the battle was finally over, he removed the strength of his stretched body. It was then.

"Not yet, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lucas, who thought he was crushed to death, emerged crushing a rock.

The old man on the ship's arm is bleeding if he burns all over his body. Of course I can't afford to be calm when I first show Jared's face.

He drags his distorted body closer to snoring with his eyes running blood, spitting, angry shapes and hateful eyes.

"Ugh..."

I couldn't see the old man, and Olivier missed his face.

I didn't think you were alive.

"If I were alive, there's no way I'd die to this extent! Something that's going to decay in here. Ahhhhhh!

The appearance of an old man screaming, sprinkling blood, not just spit, makes him feel painful and at the same time insane. I heard some purpose, but Jared opened his eyes saying he couldn't believe Lucas, who still burns his obsession even when he's dead.

"Olivier, please stay away for just a moment. Now it's time to end it."

"... Jared"

"Enough is enough. You want it to be subtracted. What do you want to fight for? What is at the end of the battle?

Olivier doesn't have the answer to her younger fiancée's query and closes her mouth. Without recalling, Olivier is the reason why Jared was caught in the vortex of battle. If I didn't even become Olivier's fiancée, even if it wasn't a life I wouldn't fight, this wasn't all about fighting - it shouldn't seem like it.

Jared boosts his remaining magic and turns to Lucas. But the old man doesn't try to attack, while he reveals both intent to kill and hatred. No, maybe you just can't.

You can't understand what Lucas is thinking right now, etc., and Jared relentlessly created and unleashed a stone sword.

A stone sword released in a straight line pierces the chest of an old man who resists nothing.

Make a noise, the old man fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do?

Ask Lucas, raising doubts and reassurances about what has become too much of a tabernacle. But it was a laugh coming back from him.

"Heh, heh, heh, Jared Murphy! My loss. Let's admit my loss. But I just lost the fight. I haven't lost yet trying to fulfill my true purpose!

"What do you mean?

I don't understand Lucas' words. I also wondered if I felt like an old man who continued to laugh at the winner even though he was pierced through his chest, but still seemed sensible.

"You don't have to know. Now, all you have to do is bite the instant victory. It was only when I appeared before you again..."

loose. And, the old man's body turns black and melts.

Jared cautioned and retreated to a transformation that was too sudden. but the old man doesn't stop changing, and there's no sign of stopping laughing.

"What's happening?

I don't know how to kill an old man, even though I think he should be put to rest. It's the heart with the stone sword protruding, but it's not dead. Though I think I should crush my brain, the old man's face has already melted by more than half.

"... see you again, Jared Murphy"

With that said, the old man finally turned into black mud. I can accumulate black muddy water, but it sucks right into the ground.

"... is he dead?

Jared could not tell if the flesh that had been active for five hundred years had perished or if something had happened that he did not know.

As Lucas said, he could also appear as an enemy before his eyes. But not now. At least the attempt to take over the country under the water was crushed.

This is where the ambitions of the old man, who disappeared leaving only his worn-out clothes, ended.