World Maker

I am heartbroken by the continued defeat.

Even if you lose dozens or hundreds of times, the rule that you can overthrow everything with one victory is no longer a comfort. The heart bites with despair.

The harder the will, the greater the fall of despair. After all, I can't stand it and disappear.

So I give up.

Leave yourself to harassment. Instead of fighting back, I wait for the promised destruction.

In the end, I feel like I have to be a bystander.

Everyone did.

Everyone gave up after all.

Except for one guy, that guy.

Humans and humans were fighting in the vast plains.

It was not a physical brawl. It was a confrontation between giant steel knights.

Magians, armoured men, drinking.

It was called after several names. And such a name didn't matter.

The steel knight was not one or two. It's been decades.

The golden spirit wields the blade of light. Fear at the tip of the knife burned the indicators, and many steel knights were caught in the flames.

I heard a scream. Aging and howling made me dizzy at the same time.

There was a broken steel knight outside the battlefield. There was a man crawling out of his chest. It was a man with a broken body. He spilled blood on his stomach, even if he was injured. He was desperate to leave a hateful young horse for the golden dwelling.

I could understand. It was a war of steel giants, but the essence was a war of humans.

Those with pointed ears built a tall tower. I felt like I was going to pierce the sky.

There were only dozens of towers already completed. It was spectacular on the ground, but its authenticity could only be seen from the sky.

Dozens of towers were forming a kind of sorority. I felt a strong power to be overwhelmed just by looking at it.

There were two people facing each other, apparently from different races.

One was a man with pointed ears and blue eyes.

The other resembles an ape like a gorilla rather than a human. The torso was developing abnormally, and the skin was red. His whole body was covered in white fur.

But it was clear that they were both intellectuals.

Representatives of the two races saw each other. I shook hands with a smile full of arcs. Flash baptism poured out from all sides, and those around cheered with applause at the same time. Everyone in the world who watched through various means of communication did not hide their joy.

It was a step towards peace.

The people opened their eyes. I didn't realize it even though I woke up from my dream. Tears did not stop flowing down.

“Ugh? ”

I didn't make the right words. I was only able to regain consciousness after making a few unknown noises, such as moaning or crying.

It was the temple of Dang Ayong.

A subtle sunlight spilled from the window that was covered with feet, and a pleasant smell from the bottom of the nose.

Dae-a-young was in his arms.

The people closed their eyes. I made fun of my hands as if I were groping about the warmth of Dang 'a-young, and I grabbed Dang 'a-young's little body tightly.

“Hmm?”

The little voice belonged to Dan-A-young. Suddenly, I shed a strange sigh as to whether I woke up in a barrel that the inhabitants were holding.

Young Min died with strength in his arms. I hugged her so hard that I thought she might be really crushed.

I didn't know why.

“Sick! Sick! ”

Dae-a-young used evil, but the people did not let go. I closed my eyes and vomited a little rough breath.

It seems that the condition of the people was unusual, so Dae-young stopped shouting once. I waited for the people to calm down in order to hold on to the pain.

And how much time has passed.

Young Min released Dae-young.

“Did you have a nightmare? ”

Dan-a-young, who changed into a new clothes, asked. Even if I bathed in sweat, I was held in the arms of the soul, because all my clothes were wet.

The Yeongmin did not answer carefully. Because I couldn't be sure of it myself.

“I don't know. ”

I didn't really remember what I saw in my dreams. It was as if everything was blurry and unclear as Azirani.

Dae-a-young sat next to the Young People. I shut my mouth and looked up at the people for a moment.

The people were strong, but at the same time weak.

At the end of the ‘Incarnation’ quest, the people used to say:

‘Without Ah-young, I wouldn't be able to act like this. Maybe he's suffering from a perfume bottle. ’

I thought it was a good word at first, but now I know it's not.

The people were very lonely. I acted confidently, pretending to be nothing, but I was so worried inside.

I had a lot on my mind, so maybe it was natural. And that's why Dae-a-young liked it. It was also good to hug yourself with healing time canals, and it was also good to reveal yourself without hiding anything as hard as now.

Dae-a-young grabbed the hand of the Villager.

“What a nightmare. ”

Two days ago, Dan-A-young had a nightmare. Even then, I sweated enough to get all the blankets wet.

“Dream content, do you have any thoughts? ”

“I don't know. I just... I think I saw people like Elder. ”

“Hmm.”

Dae-a-young frowned on Ami. I couldn't even guess something because I couldn't remember the contents of the nightmare I had two days ago.

‘Still, is it the same that someone like Elder came out...? ’

I wasn't sure. Maybe I heard the story of the people and felt that way about Dae-young.

“Anyway, let's go. They'll all be waiting. ”

Dan-a-young, who stood up eagerly, grabbed the arms of the people. The people stood up smiling. I hugged her one more time before leaving the room.

“Hey, you guys are late for bed. ”

There were already 17 clans in the round table room, all except the inhabitants and the Dang 'a-young.

After lightly ignoring Edwin's bruising, Dan-A-young looks at the box under the table and laughs.

“What, you haven't opened it yet? ”

“I was waiting to open it all together. ”

Hehe Dan-A-young smiled with a smile on Tefnet's face, and Asuka made an impression on him, looking a little silly.

“Come quickly! It's annoying to wait any longer. ”

“Hmph, why don't you just open it first? ”

I yelled loudly, but my face was quite bright. Dan-A-young, who held the hands of the inhabitants, often approached the box as a step.

Edwin, Tephnet, Bart and Asca were also gathered in front of the box.

Banquet of fake gods.

A box containing costumes that have been delivered this time.

“Open it quickly. ”

“Wait, wait a minute. Why did he leave the password again this time? Let's see. So the password is..... ”

Asuka and Edwin have been hit. Bart and Tefnet looked at each other's lovers neatly, and the people were happy to see that the situation was good.

Dan-A-young looked up and looked back at everyone. I thought I was lucky not to know.

There was a tefnet, so Article 17 could be united from the beginning.

Without Edwin, the people would not have materialized many ideas.

Asca had a lot of knowledge that was not in Section 17, and Bart balanced Section 17 with the rest of the misjudgement that was too strongly attached to Elder.

Their respective roles.

In fact, it wasn't that important. I was satisfied that Dae-A-young was just with everyone.

“Okay, it's settled. ”

“Hurry up and open it. ”

“Urgent." So, open it? ”

Edwin opens the box with Asca's murmuring. Everyone's gaze goes into the box, and Asca, who lifts a piece of clothing, tells me without a clue.

“What is this? ”

“Looks like an Olympian costume. ”

Zeus lifted up a thin garment made of white cloth and said, I've never worn it before, but it was a really familiar design for my eyes.

“Have you worn this before? I'm embarrassed.”

Hera, who had a smile on her face, treated her body with something called a piece of cloth rather than a garment. Exposure was not common.

“No, that looks like something you wore earlier. You look like you're dressed properly these days. ”

The clothes that Athena lifted were less exposed and more stable. But still young voices of dissatisfaction have sprung up everywhere.

“I regret not making pants. ”

“Hmm, this robe is more uncomfortable than I thought. It's just gross.”

The front was Poseidon and the back was Ares.

Zeus was single, staring at the twelfth week of Olympus, who was too busy to wear the clothes that were given to him. I used a coffin of lunar coefficients reminiscent of the crown on my head.

“Disgusting.”

Wiseman expressed his sincere anger. The eyebrows fluttered upwards, and the mouth trembled marginally.

Orc's everyday clothes.

No, should I call this a dress?

A leather lower armor that covers the teeth and covers the shoulders and arms.

In fact, even lower warriors wear it in the Orc civilization.

Wiseman's angels and demons, who looked at each other closely, raised their voices.

“You look great! ”

“Awesome."

“I don't think so. ”

Despite Terra's old age, who is so tall and healthy, she has a plausible shape. It wasn't just angels and demons talking about Abu Dhabi.

Wiseman knew that too. But I didn't take it with my heart. The next banquet recalls the woman with the rainbow hair who was snorting that she was in charge of.

There were two people sitting on a couch in a white space.

“Costume, did you choose it? ”

“Maybe it's the last banquet of this order. ”

A woman with a rainbow hair replied to a man's question of light. The two of them sat at both ends of the couch and spaced apart from each other.

It wasn't bad between the two. It was just like this because there was no reason to sit down.

Sometimes they sit together, sometimes they sit apart. It was meaningless to weigh. We've been together for a long time.

The man touched the jaw of light.

This may be the last banquet of this order.

“Well, shouldn't we see that? Even in the Tri-Country, it's been real since the Tri-Country. Until now, the flow has been enormously fast, but who knows if it will slow down in the future. ”

“Yes, it won't be bad either. ”

In fact, it was quite likely as well. At least decades after the handover, a winner of this order was to be determined. And then I didn't even know how to hold another banquet like the man of light said.

The woman with the rainbow hair was good this time. I also thought it would be good if this dimension lasted longer if possible.

The man of light reached out. The rainbow haired woman smiled in her arms and moved her butt slightly closer to the man of light.

The man of light also moved his butt a little.

“Aren't you talking about respect now? It's good to be you. Yeah, it's a lot more you now. ”

A woman with rainbow hair lengthened her body. I shook my head left and right for a moment and lay down like I was falling towards a man of light. Just as the thighs of a man of light were waiting for him, he received the head of a woman with rainbow hair.

The woman with the rainbow hair said.

“You really gave up? ”

I wish you a final victory.

I've played this game a dozen times already, maybe hundreds of times.

The man of light stroked the woman's head with a large hand of rainbow hair. After a while, I answered.

“You know, Odin tried a lot on this edition. Amon used his powers to speed up the game without knowing if he knew it. Maybe this is the first time you two have been right. ”

It was the opposite answer to the question. However, the woman with the rainbow hair did not throw up, and the man of light continued to answer.

“Even if we lose this time, the promised annihilation will not come. It's going to take a while. A few more games will be played. But if I lose this time... I think Odin will give up too. ”

For the final victory, he left the bay on his way.

The man of light gave up what the woman said.

He was a passionate champion, but he ended up getting fed up with a defeat that had been repeated more than a dozen times. Even at this moment, I acknowledged the promised destruction that is one step closer.

But that did not mean that he lost the will of life. I now speak for the white masked man and the rainbow haired woman who can't even be described as close friends.

“You're the only one. You're the only one. I don't think it's bad to have a little fun in a given time. ”

“Yes, my lord... No, I'm the only one in charge. ”

The woman with the rainbow hair smiled glaringly. I lifted up my body and lifted up my sorrow. He looked at the face of the man beyond the heap of light, and now looked straight at it, which was different from the old days.

“Do you think you can win this time? ”

“I'll see about that. ”

It was an answer that was nothing. But it wasn't even a negative answer.

The woman with the rainbow hair was satisfied with that little fact.

Three days with handover time.

A man dressed in the same clothing as the lightning storm, King of Elder, stood outside the New World with all of them. The departure is imminent, so I asked him one last time.

“I always do, but it's not just a fun banquet. You'll have to face the Myth Federation. ”

The number of fake gods may or may not have decreased because the banquet and the interval itself were short. The Fellowship of Myth had not yet collapsed, so the eligibility for the banquet was sufficient.

Pentesileia, queen of Amazons, did not make such a fuss at the banquet, even in the face of its annihilation. But there was no assurance that the Myth Federation would do the same. An unexpected situation could have occurred if forty fake gods were determined to cause chaos.

After noticing the inner spirit of the people who wanted to be prepared, Edwin waved his head and smiled bitterly. It was like a black bear worrying about a lightning storm because the clothes it was wearing were the black bear's favorite clothes.

Dan-a-young, who was dressed in the same clothes as the green oil and imitated the shape of his head, drew his arms and said.

“Hmph, what do you want them to do? Are you going to beat us up? ”

The provocative smile left me with no room.

It was a natural tale.Even if the Mythical League were not forty, it would not be able to win a Dang 'ayung. I just had to face the same fate as Nephilim.

“I'm going to smash the blacksmith first. ”

Dae-a-young murmured loudly. Edwin laughed.

“Yes, Ayong is right. Violence is forbidden in the banquet hall anyway. I really don't think we're going to lose if there's a fight. ”

Of course, even though it was possible to avoid Dan-A-young and target Tefnet or Asuka, Edwing himself, Bart, and the people were not scarecrows. I was confident enough to spend some time with a ruthless fake god.

Tefnet, dressed in white deer's robe, speaks with a voice.

“Yes, Young Min. Why don't you just relax your shoulders for once? Let's eat and enjoy something delicious. ”

Fake gods have diminished a lot. And so there was a considerable ‘distance’ between the tribes of false gods. It was likely that peace would last for some time without wanting to. And if you think about the previous banquet, Zeus and Wiseman, the targets for the most violent neural wars, were confronting each other.

You can let go of your mind. Instead of having an information war, you can enjoy this banquet lightly.

“I'm thinking the same thing with my sister Teff. Don't you know what it tastes like to eat a dozen things on your head? Have fun emptying your hair today. Banquet. Banquet. ”

“I agree.”

Even Asuka and Bath had nothing to do with the people. Dae-a-young made a decision.

“So you're staying with me at this banquet? Not Zeus and Wiseman? ”

“Okay. But you know you have to meet Knutt, right? ”

“Hmph.”

Dan-a-young squinted his lips, but his eyes were smiling.

“I'm hungry.”

Edwin points to the sky. As always, a huge ship broke down the walls of the new world.

A man in a white mask, sitting on a large sailboat that seemed to be laying low in the age of resistance to the sea, remained silent this time. I only opened my mouth once when I was on board.

It wasn't what happened yesterday, so Article 17 didn't pay much attention to such a white masked man. Asuka, Bart, Edwing and Tefnet had a conversation about each other's costumes, and the people slept in between the 17 trillion.

Dong-a-young, who was traveling to the toilet installed alone in the boat, stopped without my knowledge. It was the man in the white mask who accidentally came into my eyes.

The man in the white mask stood in the lead and stood on the deck. I felt so invisible that I could call it a people-shaped column, not a person.

Behind a man in a white mask.

I felt familiar somehow. One side of my chest slashed sharply.

Why is that? Why do I feel sorry?

“Do you have any business with me? ”

A man in a white mask was looking at Dae-young. It was a ghost movement that I didn't even know when to turn around.

Due to the panic, Dang Ah-young took a step back reflexively and took a big breath. He answered with an awkward smile.

“Oh, no. I just walked by and I saw it. ”

It's not a lie, so this is it. It was just the way I was going.

But the steps did not break. Dan-A-young saw the man in the white mask again and asked impulsively.

“If you go, why don't you take it off? ”

The man in the white mask was not instantaneous. I still didn't move, and I couldn't tell if I was embarrassed or angry because I couldn't see my face because of the mask.

Surprised by the questions he asked, Dan-A-young quickly covered his mouth with his hands. I thought it was a very rude request even if I thought about it myself. I had no choice but to say it again.

“I'm sorry. I don't know..... ”

“That's fine. You might want to be curious. ”

Fortunately, my voice wasn't so bad. I didn't even feel the discolouration.

A relieved white masked man approaches. This time, it was like a ghost movement without any sound or reason.

A man in a white mask strokes her head and says,

“One day I'll show you. ”

Dan-a-young frowned. I saw two eyes in the face of a man in a white mask, which is not the only part of the mask.

I couldn't see the color even though I was clearly facing it. A man in a white mask retreated. I could only describe it as gone at some point.

Dan-A-young touched his own head, which was touched by a white man. I saw a white man disappear with stubborn eyes.

I wasn't strangely angry. If someone other than the Villager, Tephnet, Asca touched his head, he had to be angry like a fire.

Dae-A-young stroked his head again. I haven't left my seat for a while.

It was a banquet hall inside a large hall. It felt similar to the Hall of Valhalla, where I participated armed the other day.

There was no such thing as a designated stone this time. There was a place to sit and rest, but it was basically a party to stand and enjoy.

“Are we the first to come? ”

Although there were a few white masks to carry on the market, I did not see any other fake gods. Asca looks at the food inside the banquet hall like a hawk seeking food.

“Whatever. He's coming anyway. He's there now. That would be delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he licked his lips with his tongue and swallowed his mouth. Edwing slightly touches the people's shoulders and says,

“But you'd better stick around for now, wouldn't you? Just in case. ”

Although I said it would be fine, the armed conflict with the Mythical League was not so bad. Once there were a lot of numbers.

The people nodded their heads and expressed their consent. Bart pointed to the right side of the banquet hall and said:

“Zeus.”

“Here comes Weissman and Knut. ”

Asca looked to the left. Tefnet, who was watching the front, also looked at the horse.

“Other fake gods are coming in. Looks like we're almost all here at the same time, except for us. ”

As expected of the inhabitants, the banquet and its members remained virtually unchanged last time. The resident smiles as he counts the number of entrances to the banquet hall.

“Is the Federation of Myths yet? ”

Even if all the remaining fake gods were combined, there were fewer people than the Mythical Federation. There was no such mythological federation, so there seemed to be a vast banquet hall.

Just as in time, Dan-A-young grabbed the arms of the people.

“Young Min, there. ”

Following the delivery of Dang Ayong, the people turned their gaze. Most of the fake gods who entered the banquet hall were looking in the same direction.

The Myth Federation entered through a large door. But it was weird. When dozens of people were walking at the same time, I didn't hear any loud footsteps, no murmuring between them.

Only one.

A beautiful woman with long red hair stood in the middle of the entrance. No one entered after her.

‘Pentesileia.’

The god of the Amazonians. He who sent himself to the Federation of Myths to become a sub-god.

It was just her. There was no Naresuan, no fake gods to be called Naresuan's protectors. Of the forty mythical federations, only one, Pentecollaia, was present.

The people asked themselves:

‘Is there any way you're not going to the banquet? ’

The answer immediately came to mind. None of that existed. During the banquet, which had already been repeated several times, the inhabitants confirmed that fact.

Dae-a-young again grabbed the Villager's arm.

[She stinks of blood. It's too dark to live. Even though it was sharp before, it wasn't that sharp.....]

It was a grim life that felt like a stifling sensation. Dan-a-young was impressed by the unpleasantness he could not help but narrow his eyes. Even Edward Wing, who was not familiar with dance, felt an instinctive offense.

Pentesileia shakes lightly whether she feels comfortable with the false gods' gaze. I stepped forward and approached the Weissman. The people thought, 'Of course.'

Wiseman looked at Pentecollaia with indifferent eyes. Pentecollaia kneels lightly before the Weissman as if she were being knighted.

“Wiseman, my lord. The mission has been accomplished.”

It was inside a banquet hall full of silence, so Pentecollaia's voice touched all the false gods. Just as Weissman praised the impulse, he stroked Pentecollaia's head moderately.

“Well done. But it's rather foolish to reveal it here. ”

“I wanted to tell you about my success as soon as possible. Forgive me."

Pentecollaia's eyes seemed to be shining. Looking down, Weissman smiles very small.

“I'll forgive you for that audacity. Let's have a banquet together. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

Pentesileia rises from her place and stands beside Weissman. It was the main relationship that one could see at a glance.

Edwin taps his chest lightly as if he was feeling frustrated.

“I feel like I'm eating and drinking this lightly. ”

“Ugh, that hurts. ”

Ascado touched the ship. It was horrible just to imagine talking to a Wiseman or Zeus right now.

The people alternately looked at Zeus and Wiseman with their eyes wide open. Within a few minutes I turned around and said:

“No, let's just take a break. ”

“Young Min?”

It was Dae-young who surprised me the most. The inhabitant replied softly.

“I don't think I'm going to be able to get anything out of this right now. I don't think there's any point in looking at it. The Federation of Myths has fallen far beyond our imagination, and perhaps that power has largely passed to Wiseman. It's best that you and Knut care about absorbing the remaining forces, but at least we can't do it right now. So it would be best if you just take a break now. ”

At the end, you said, "Don't you? ’It was the expression of the people that would not seem odd,' he added. Edwin nods.

“I see. It seems Zeus has set a course for hiding information this time, too. ”

Usually Zeus was sharing his gospel among the Twelve when he first approached Olympus. I don't know if it was intentional, but I didn't give him an eye on this side.

“Might have collided with the Wiseman more than last time. ”

I wanted to know what happened between Zeus and Wiseman. But now I thought I wouldn't know what I was doing. I've already been through Zeus and Wiseman several times, so I've come to a conclusion.

A lightly breathed soul pointed to one side of the banquet hall with snowflakes. Knut and the Ghosts were approaching this way.

“Let's just talk to Knut for a second and then go eat some of these together. ”

“Yes."

Dae-a-young once again holds his arm.

“I ate too much. ”

“Sometimes it's good, isn't it? ”

The people did not lie. After a brief conversation with Knut, I focused on eating and talking about these in addition to Article 17. I have participated in several banquets so far, but this was the first time I enjoyed it purely.

Thankfully, Dan-A-young's expression was bright all along.

Young-min and Dan-A-young sit on an outdoor garden bench outside the banquet hall. The garden was also part of the banquet hall, and there was no white mask that restrained it as before.

“Hmm.”

The resident slightly lowered his gaze and stared at Dang-a-Young's boat. I snuck my hand up on it.

“You've eaten a lot. ”

“Don't touch the boat! ”

Dan-a-young, who pushed her soul reflexively, quickly covered her stomach with two hands. I felt swollen because of the feeling.

The people smiled happily. Tons of pills climb up and pinch the cheek of the red Dang Ayong.

“Infant.”

“Why.”

In front of Dae-a-young, who replied with a voice of Volmen, the young man fixed his face. I grabbed Dang Ayong's hand and said.

“I want to say something. ”

“Huh?”

I was nervous because the atmosphere was different from usual. I blinked and looked up at the people.

The young man opens his lips carefully. But within a few moments, I shrugged my head.

“No, I don't think so now. I don't blame you for talking to me now. ”

“What do you mean? What is it?”

Dae-a-young, who stood up from his seat, kept his mouth shut and did not answer. And like rescuing such a people, a voice was heard in the banquet hall.

“The false gods gather in the center of the banquet hall. We have some important announcements to make in the future. ”

“I have to go. ”

“Ugh. Tell me later, okay? ”

Yeongmin grabbed Dan-A-young's hand instead of answering. The two of them hurriedly returned to the banquet hall.

Inside the banquet hall, a man in a white mask delivered an announcement to the false gods.

A rainbow haired woman stands alone in the garden and looks at the banquet hall.

Fast flow that can't even be compared to the order so far. A white masked man and an amon who are making that flow.

“Giganto Machia. ”

A world quest that proves that the game has reached its late stages.

The woman with the rainbow hair turned her gaze. Yeongmin and Dae-A-young sat down and looked down at the bench where they were sharing their stories correctly. I murmured with a voice that seemed to cry.

“My Lord... No, Young-min. ”

The woman with the rainbow hair took off her mask. I lightly squeezed the air and left.

Vulture Volcano Mine, The Law of Ayoung.

Wind.

Only the lonely wind hovered around the garden.

Giganto Machia.

A major battle, which in fact means the end of the myth of Greece.

Nordic mythology can be compared to Ragnarok, but the result is a war of completely different gods.

“Uh, you mean like the end of a mythical war in Greece? ”

The New Testament of Article 17. The people who had not yet changed all the costumes of the banquet asked. Edwin scratches his chin and replies.

“Er. Zeus... so that's not the Zeus we know. It's also the real reason Zeus, the mythical god of Greece, cheated on us. ”

“Why do I feel like sticking it together? ”

It was Asca who made a voluminous sound that I didn't like. She knew what the Greek myth was, as did her people, but didn't know much about the details. I just knew that there was an Olympus Twelve, and that Zeus was a rumored cheater.

But was there a reason for Zeus's cheating?

Dae-a-young made an impression.

“What the hell are you talking about? Please explain it to me and Teff so they can understand. ”

Dae-a-young grabbed the Villager's arm, and the Villager looked back at Edwing. Edwin coughs as he asks for an explanation.

“Well, there was a very famous myth about me and the people, where Asca lived, called the Greek Myth. Zeus is the supreme god of that myth. Maybe Zeus we know is named after the mythical Zeus. ”

With the rhymes repeated, Edwing himself could not understand what he was saying. However, Dan-A-young, who knew how to use it, leaned slightly.

“Is Zeus the one who makes fun of his back? ”

“Well... I don't think so... No, it's just a pigment. ”

One by one, there were too many episodes to call rape. There were many fairies and humans who fled from Zeus and were badly wounded.

‘Often I didn't even handle the back. ’

There were a lot of women who bought Hera's grudge and ended their lives.

I was even more impressed by Edwing's subtle expression and answer. It was a face that I felt bad enough to hear.

“Anyway, Zeus cheated on her, even though she had a beautiful wife named Hera. With humans and spirits. There's a lot of anti-Semitic people who were born that way. ”

A mix of God and man.

People with special powers.

“New blood?”

Dan-A-young said it without my knowledge, and Edwing nodded.

“Yes, the hybrids who were born like that were called heroes. And the reason Zeus created so many heroes was to prepare for the final battle of the gods, Giganto Machia. ”

There were many who knew Greek mythology, but those who knew Giganto Machia were not very common. It was the first time I heard the story of Asca and the people who lived in a world filled with subcultures based on Greek mythology.

Dan-A-young rolled his pupils with his lips widened. I wanted to put the people in my eyes for a while, but I turned my head. Because I remembered what I said to the people before.

‘Close your eyes and give birth! ’

He asked you to make a new blood man if you have anything to go back to on the ground. I told her to give birth for Elder because I would forgive her.

It was similar.

“Giganto Machia is a war between giants and gods called Gigantes. It was Hercules, the greatest hero in Greece, who led the decisive victory in this war. ”

In Giganto Machia, the gods were driven to the brink of defeat. I would never have won without Hercules.

The strongest handover hero that even the gods saved.

“It's like a lightning storm. ”

Dan-A-young mumbled small, and Edwing smiled generously.

Tefnet, who had only listened to me quietly, slightly opened his eyes.

“Hmm, so this World Quest Giganto Machia is going to be a war with giants? ”

“I don't know yet. All we know is that there is a world quest called Giganto Machia ten years after the handover time. ”

That was really all. The man in the white mask taught me nothing but those two facts.

Asca scratches her back head as if she was in trouble.

“Even during a flood, you have to think of it as some kind of disaster. ”

“In a sense, it's worse than a flood. If it's really a war with giants, the casualties won't even compare to the floods. ”

The concern of the people was reasonable. This is war, isn't it? War, a disaster that swept the world without enemies and a 'fight to kill enemies’, was different from that concept.

Edwin sighs.

“It's a real war. Do managers want the clans on the ground to be combat clans? ”

Survival competition among races.

Absorption through war.

And Giganto Machia, which is going to happen in the future.

Most of the surviving factions now had outstanding combat power. No, the tribe that had no power to defend itself in the first place could not survive.

“It's possible to scam again and activate the quest early, as in the last flood, but I've declared a decade, so there's still plenty of time. Let's prepare as much as we can. I should also hurry up the absorption of the Myth Federation. ”

“Federation of Myths. ”

In the words of the Yeongmin, Dan-a-young was short. Asca also said, hesitating a little.

“You think Pentecollaia is all dead...? ”

The banquet had to be attended by all the sub-gods. But no one else participated in the Myth Federation except Pentecollaia.

The death of a fake god.

Those who did not attend the banquet because they died.

“That's all I can think about. You must have lost to us and tried to make Nareshuan look stupid. ”

Asca shakes slightly in response to Dang Ayong's snapping remarks. It was horrible just to imagine what would have happened within the Federation of Myths.

Pentesileia who killed thirty-nine fake gods.

A sub-god of the Mythical Federation, she called Wiseman the 'master’ at the banquet hall. What was the deal between the two of them? What are the means by which Wiseman intervened in the Myth Federation?

Tefnet puts his hands on the shoulders of the people. I showed a soothing smile.

“Let's get some rest for now. Even the Powder will arrive in the City of the Myth Federation by tomorrow. ”

I wasn't just talking to the people. Article 17, which had fallen in love with each other's thoughts, moved to his own temple at the words of Tefnet.

Young Min walked with Dae-a-young. I unwittingly looked up at the night sky.

The moon was very bright.

“You've been there.”

Article 111. The Moon was no different in Weissman's New World either.

Wiseman, who modestly gave himself examples to Angel Wiz, Devil Envi, and Lars, went to his bedroom, not to the room of the round table.

It was literally a room for his own sleep, with only one bed and one rocking chair.

The moonlight flowed through the thick curtain. Weissman buries himself in a rocking chair instead of blocking the light.

Wiseman felt mental fatigue.

It wasn't about the neural war with Zeus or the advent of Pentecollaia, the World Quest Giganto Machia that was going to happen in the future.

The rocking chair shakes. Wind leaks along the moonlight.

There was a man in a black mask sitting on the bed.

Amon.

Let's call him the leader of the men in black masks.

Wiseman was not surprised by his sudden appearance. He slowly closed his eyes and said,

“You know, I'm Methuselah. It may not be comparable to eternity, but it is the great-grandfather of a generation who has lived a long, long and prolonged life that cannot be thought of as a human life. ”

Weissman himself did not know his age. The first memory was also blurred when the memory was destroyed.

“In that long life, I did a lot of things. And the longest thing I've ever done, and the most I've done, is to watch. ”

The Wiseman was not the Wiseman from the beginning.

At first, he was just a strange, long-lived man.

“It was a good time to call it the ‘old man’ who stopped aging. It wasn't that hard to hide the fact that you're not aging because of it. But the fact that you don't die old is problematic. Ten years, twenty years, thirty years later, an old man who didn't die was easy to buy his neighbor's boundaries. ”

It was like a paranormal who couldn't settle anywhere and filled a decade or two and left looking for a new place again.

I couldn't build a 'base’ because I had to live a life where I could leave at any time. So I just watched.

Analyze, think, be concise.

“Then I started getting involved in world history. I don't know exactly when it started. But I guess it's been more than four hundred years since I bought it. ”

Dreaming of an ideal country, I set up a country.

I crushed a country that was ravaged by madness with my own hands.

Sometimes I became an advisor. Sometimes it became black and dominated the fate of so many human beings.

And at some point I stopped all that action. I went back to the old days and just watched.

“I've been watching ‘people’ for so many years. And the thing I've watched for the longest time is myself. ”

Wiseman opened his eyes. The moonlight was too weak, and the darkness filled the room was dark. I just wanted to check the silhouette of Amon sitting on the bed.

But that was enough.

“That's why I can tell. I don't know.”

The first thing people used when distinguishing between people was the 'face’. So, even if I flipped it over, I couldn't distinguish people properly.

And that's the story of the category. A story that doesn't correspond to the Wiseman who has watched over people for thousands of years.

“I don't care if you're my past or my future or anything else. I don't care. ”

Amon.

A man in a black mask.

Wiseman with dead eyes.

Wiseman was not a wizard. Neither was the psychic. There was no knowledge now to clearly define what was before my eyes.

Nevertheless, Wiseman judged. I have defined those who have lost the will to fight, or the will to continue their lives despite their long lives, and who continue to watch many things.

“Here I am, now I am the Wiseman. ”

It was a bold voice. There was no color to emphasize its own existence. It was like someone who told me that the sky was blue.

Amon puts his hand on a black mask. But I didn't take it off. I opened my lips with my hands still on.

“Get over Giganto Machia. Be one last and be a real god. ”

Amon got out of bed. I slowly took a step towards the moonlight. I couldn't say more than this. It was prohibited as a rule.

Amon raises his hand from the black mask. I turned to Wiseman in an unfinished mask.

Amon's accessory covers the moonlight. It was not easy to discern each other in the dark.

Amon said.

Wiseman said again.

The conversation between the two was only between them.

Amon is gone, and the moonlight splits the darkness of the room again. Wiseman closed his eyes in fatigue.

Young and Young lay side by side. This time it was the Temple of the People.

Just above the bed, the moonlight poured into a cool hole. The Villager faced the moonlight, and Dan-a-young buried his face in the Villager's arms and looked for darkness.

“Infant.”

“Why?”

Dan-a-young raised his body and asked. I looked down at the people with moonlight behind me.

As if I had waited, my people were not satisfied with the response of Dae-young. I reached out and touched Dang Ayong's cheek.

“Did you wait? ”

“You should have told me. ”

A story that was cut off in the garden of the banquet hall.

Dae-a-young blindfolded as if he was hiding his hand. Yeongmin once again called out to Dae-a-young.

“Infant.”

I didn't ask why this time. I just blinked beautifully.

The lips of the inhabitant opened naturally.

“Let's get married.”

I didn't know it was unnecessary. It was already a true marriage, so it might not be necessary to have a busy ritual.

But I wanted to. It was a strange story, but the people wanted to fulfill it as if it were someone's long-standing masterpiece, as if it were not their own will.

Dan-a-young blinked.

Two eyes filled with embarrassment started to crawl and tears.

Young people did not know the past clearly. I don't even know why she looks so teary right now. I just understood the fact that Dae-a-young was happy. And that was enough.

“Yes, yes, Young Min. ”

Dae-a-young cried and laughed. I kissed his lips.

The moonlight poured out over both men's heads.