World Maker

Astral lines.

The great flow of souls.

Where those born and raised in the stars return, where they stay to face the stars again.

The sea of souls.

The man of light was sitting on the couch.

There was no one in the white space but a man. Just a sofa in the middle of a white, white space, like the Observatory Sea.

“I like myths. Among them, I particularly like the myth of 'personality'. ”

The man of light started talking to himself. But when I spoke, it was no longer a solitary word.

“Here. Where are you? ”

A woman in a black mask stood before the eyes of a man of light. Because it was slightly smaller than the middle height, I felt like a good girl even though the bend was in a distinct proportion.

“Hello, Yakin. Probably circumstantial, and the only black mask born in this game in the flow. ”

“Decordo. Black mask. I'm writing. I'm writing. ”

“Unlike his friend. ”

A smiling and answering man stretches out his big hand and grabs Yakin's hand in a black mask. He pulls it as it is and sits next to himself.

Yakin blinks in a black mask.

“You. Who are you? Where are you? I. décor and. I was there.”

I was definitely looking at the handover with Decor. Decor, who really hated Elder, was always thinking about how to target Elder, and this time he was using Lakashai.

“Decor. Alone. I hate it. I'm looking. There will be.”

Yakin looks around. I looked for a door to go back to. A man of light wrapped his shoulders around Yakin with a large hand.

“Didn't you hear my voice? And you would have agreed. If not, no matter how clean I am, I can't bring you here. ”

Yakin groans his memory. Nothing came to mind. But something else moved Yakin's mind.

“Amon."

“Huh?”

“Smells similar." ”

It did not mean information that could be obtained through real smell or smell.

It might have been more appropriate to describe it as an atmosphere.

The man of light shrugged.

“Well, I don't admit it, nor does Amon, but Odin and Carly used to follow stories that we were alike. ”

“Odin? Cali? ”

“There are big things. ”

Yakin wanted to know more about the two, but the man of light had no intention of talking more. As if touching his cheeks, he gently rubs Yakin's black mask and turns the topic around.

“Let's finish the story. I like the myth of personality. Because it's fun for people who are in the position of God to laugh, cry, and cry like humans. If you look at it, there are times when it doesn't make a difference whether it's a myth or just a junior council, but every time it does, it blows up one thing in a myth. ”

“What did you do? ”

The man of light nodded. With his arms wide open, he spoke in a slightly exaggerated voice as if he were a theatrical actor.

“Oh, these are not humans. Even if it's superhuman, it's human after all. But personalities aren't human. They are gods, superior to humans, so they don't put themselves in the same class as humans. I can't even look at you like that. It's like a human looking at a dog or a cat, or a bug or something. When I read the myth, I felt that there was a gap that could not be narrowed. ”

The Greek mythology did it, the Nordic mythology did it, or the mythology of the existence of personality in the first place.

“So did I. That's exactly what happened. Because I had to. The beginning was definitely human, but it turned out that way. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know.”

There was something missing in the man's words. I felt like I was hiding something important and just stretching it out.

The man of light touched Yakin's mask again.

“You are a black mask. He was given a black mask. In this world, you are evil. God. Yeah, you're God, too. ”

“with fake gods. Different?”

“But they're fakes that aren't real yet. But you and I are not. It is a real god that the world has recognized as its‘ will to protect ’. ”

“God? Will to protect? ”

I kept coming up with words I didn't know. Yakin felt like he was too busy following a man's story. But somehow I wanted to keep listening. The man nodded lightly.

“There's a famous metaphor on this floor. The parable of gardeners and gardeners. ”

One example that best describes the will to defend the world and the beings who live in it.

“Our will is the gardeners of the world. I take care of the flowers and trees of the world. But never the creator of the garden. Not even the owner of the garden. I have a gardener because I have flowers and trees to look after. ”

Garden is the world.

Flowers and trees belong to many species, including humans.

A gardener is a guardian, a real god.

Yakin blinks again. Voices and other voices said white masks are bad guys. They are enemies of black masks, and they are opposed to each other, he explained.

But why is this guy telling himself this story? I'm not wearing a white mask, but I smelled like Amon, but the man in front of me wasn't black. If it had to be weighed, it would have been closer to a white mask.

“This story. Why, to me? ”

“Well, why not? Is it a simple change, or is it because you feel something special? ”

The man of light rolled his eyes and saw something other than Yakin. I buried myself on a long couch.

“Amon is a fake god. Decordo. Yeah, you, too. Is that so?”

Yakin buries himself on the couch like he imitates a man. The man of light gave the right answer, unlike until now.

“I was a fake god. He was a strong candidate for the fight against Odin. ”

It was a long time ago, but the memory was clear. I could still recall that time.

“All the white masks were fake gods. It wasn't the way it was, but now it's not. All white masks, not from a fake god, were desperate or gave up. Well, most of the white masks are now. ”

It was the same for anyone who was tired of repeated defeats and games in which the odds were invisible. There was only a difference in how long it lasted.

Yakin recalls what Amon said. Maybe I could get the answer to the story that Amon told me from the man in front of me.

“This game. Why. Repeat. What are you doing? This game. When it's over. How. Can I?”

“Huh? Didn't Amon tell you? ”

“No. Do it. I didn't do it. ”

“Then I won't do it either. ”

The man of light said so naturally, and so Yakin panicked and panicked. I couldn't tell you what I didn't ask because I thought I'd tell you if I was the chatty guy in front of my eyes.

The pupil between the eye holes, the only gap in the black mask, had really changed greatly, whether it was dizzying or embarrassing.

The man of light smiled. I put my hand between Yakin's hair, which is reminiscent of a black waterfall, and asked.

“If I go, can I take it off? ”

Enemies of the two pupils of Yakin, who were bitten by embarrassment, were young. The man of light speaks quickly.

“If you take it off, I might let you know. ”

Yakin panicked again. I thought about it seriously for a while, but then nodded slightly.

“Good boy. ”

The man of light reaches out with a smile. I took off Yakin's black mask with a careful touch.

With awkwardness and shame, Yakin felt a good feeling. No wonder I haven't taken off my mask a few times in front of Decor Amon.

“I don't think it's evil, either. It's just a role play. It's not the luck of appearance-owners, it's your eyes. ”

A man of light strokes Yakin's face. With a few lips, Omrin Yakin hurriedly pulled himself back as he fled from a man's hand and put on a mask.

“Now. Tell me. Give it to me."

“No. ”

“Promise. I told you. ”

“I said I might let you know. I didn't say I'd tell you. And I decided not to let you know. ”

Yakin opens his mouth widely, but Moora never complains. It was just the first time I was born and I burst into distress in a scam.

“Who are you? ”

Enemies were buried in their voices because they were angry or not. The man of light laughed and stroked Yakin's head.

“I forgot my real name. But I, my friends, don't call me this. ”

The man touched his face lightly. It was like taking off a mask.

The man who faced Yakin with his bare face spoke.

“Zeus."

King of fallen gods.

Britannians initiated full-scale migration.

Everything was not smooth though. Those who complained about having to abandon the land were well prepared, and there were also those who were weak who wondered how long the journey could last for months.

However, he convinced his people that this migration was necessary. I left home with all Britannians without abandoning anyone.

Hercules and the Heroes of Argo did not tread on Elder's land, unlike the first plan.

It was because of Elder's ‘Northern Watermelon’ who appeared in front of Hercules as if he was waiting.

The Northern Waterman, who had never even met Elder, conveyed the will of the Yellow God to Hercules and the Heroes of Argo.

[The Elder Olympian Treaty of Mutual Independence will be accepted positively.

However, it does not participate in alliances to attack the North. Elder will not be at war for a while to come.

You cannot enter Elder's land. Go back.]

At the same time, Hercules, the king of adventure, was honored by the unknown monster, the Northern Beast, but he was the king of the Olympians, not a warrior. Instead of getting angry or pulling a knife, he offered a deal to Northern Watermelon.

“I will not enter Elder's land. But we also had to make a lot of effort to get here. At least I want to see King Elder. If we can't make it, maybe he should come. ”

Achilles nods, as if for sure. Athenacles and Ajax, however, glanced at the northern water with a slight tension.

It seemed to make sense, but at the same time it was arrogant. Surely Hercules was strong, and the heroes of the Argo were all warriors, but this was Eder's territory, not the Olympians. I don't know what I can do with one of the Northern Waters in front of me, but it was likely that Hercules and the Olympians would be in crisis if Elder mobilized their troops in full.

Of course, I did not visit Elders' land without any protection in the first place, but it was clear that this moment was a crisis anyway.

Fortunately, the Northern Watermelon was not angry.

Too beautiful and stubborn to describe it as a scaled lizard, it once again vomited a calm voice.

[I will let you meet Lightning Storm. However, only Hercules can meet. I cannot allow anything else.

I will ensure Hercules' safety.]

Achilles rebounded, but Hercules responded.

Three days later, Hercules had thunderstorms and poison. The conversation between the two was short, and there was no direct struggle.

Hercules, however, was satisfied and climbed the Argo with a face full of patriotism.

It was the next day that Hercules and the Heroes of Argo launched their return to the Olympians.

The Yellows in the East suffered from successive tragedies.

Demon King Eclipse killed seven newborns. There are rare tribes that have been defended against ‘flying enemies’, and even those that have been defended have not prevented the Demon King Eclipse from fusing with the demons.

The Demon King thought of a return. It was clear that the death of the newborn, who was also the leader of the clan, would hold the ankles of many clans in the east for a long time.

Demon King Eclipse flew up. He headed west with the demons.

Elder, Britannian.

Thunderstorms and udder panda dragons.

The Demon King looked south, but did not end up flying towards you. I hastened my return to the Horseman.

Half a year with handover time.

If you say it's long, the path is long.

“What about me? Pretty? Not too naughty? I think this skirt is too short. ”

Inside Asuka's temple, Dang Ah-young, sitting in a clear position, choked like a baby bird.

It was quite different than usual. No, nothing else was just clothes. Flower dress from head to toe.

Once worn was the mini wedding dress I received at the banquet. Though slightly inflated, it was technically a miniskirt, revealing the thighs. The shoulders were also exposed cool, and the chest was also slightly exposed, showing deep chest bones.

He wore long gloves that went up to his wrist, and his legs wore white oversaxes as well.

I had a pale makeup on my face, and Aska saw that Dan-a-young was simply made of herbs or various ingredients.

Asca, who had shaped her hair beautifully and twisted it up, vomited a mixed voice of laughter and irritation.

“Beautiful, beautiful. I think I've already answered a hundred times with this. I'm looking at my head, so stay still. And you picked your clothes, not mine. ”

Asca holds her head with a wooden dragon-shaped virgin and lifts the cotton. Now the long and long bridal makeup was done just by decorating it well over his head.

He drew a pink lip and asked her again, who was smiling.

“Where did you learn this? ”

I'm putting on makeup, twisting my head.

I was particularly amazed at the hair styling technique. There were many women in the party who liked to shape, but none of them made such a creative and beautiful haircut. Do we have to say that the foothills are different?

For Asca, however, it was only one of the most common wedding heads I had seen a few times in magazines. He said, fixing the cotton.

“One of my juniors went to makeup school. I learned it from him.

“What else is makeup? Even the Yeongmin, and when you talk to Asuka, there are too many words you don't know. ”

He grunts, but only draws an elongated smile. Asca raised her hands on her shoulders. I leaned down slightly, approached my face, and asked Dae-young in the mirror.

“Are you going to be okay with that? Traditional costume... Isn't it better to wear your hometown outfit? ”

But it's a wedding.

Among the recovery strategies that Dang Ah-young had, there was also a pretty and shaped garment because the exposure was close to zero. Asuka's wedding dress seemed better.

However, Dan-A-young stubbornly shook his head.

“Young-min is getting married in this. Then I'm going to meet Young People. I'm not foolish in my hometown. ”

If there was a decisive difference between Dang Ayong and the other 17, it would be a longing for home.

Although I didn't know all about the past of Article 17, I still felt a little homesick. I had family or friends. How many times did Asca herself sneak up on you because she wanted to see you?

However, Dan-A-young did not show such a bit. Rather, I was fortunate to be in this game.

What kind of life did Dan-A-young have in his hometown?

I put together the stories I heard in fragments in Asuka's own way, but there seemed to be a lot of shortfalls.

He is a direct descendant of the famous family, so he was treated to some degree, but he was considered ominous in the family. A woman who was treated virtually without her consent.

It would have been most obvious to ask. If Asca thought of the intimacy of herself and Dae-young, she was also likely to say surprisingly well.

But I didn't do that. It's because I didn't want to dig up the wounds of Dong-a-young.

“You like being married? ”

“Great. Really, really, really, really great. ”

Honest in self-emotion like a child. As a member of Article 17, he changed as he participated in the war of gods.

Asca smiles softly.

“I envy you. When you're done, shall I? ”

“Huh? What are you trying to wear? ”

I didn't even have to ask who I was going with. Asca thought for a moment and replied, "It's not easy.

“Even if I get a little hung up, I'll wear yours because it's fixed. I'm a little taller, but that's it. It's a little short on skirts. ”

“No. I can't allow it. Asuka has to cut her waist to wear it. Then ruin your clothes. ”

“What is it?”

Asuka, who raised her voice, hugged Dang Ah-young and gave her back an epilepsy. It was an Asuka that can be killed with one gesture if Dae-young only eats the heart, but neither of them thought about it. It may ruin everything, but Dang Ah-young twists his whole body.

“Are you still far away? ”

Just in time, Tefnet entered the temple. Instead of hugging and hugging each other, she saw only the faces of Dang Ayong and Aska. I drew a loving smile with my mother.

“Beautiful.”

“Hehe.”

Normally, it was a shameful situation to pretend, but Dan-A-young was just laughing.

“Month!”

“Raccoon! Raccoon! ”

Following the door Tefnet left open, Walharang and Raccoon rushed in. Both were like little puppies because they were transformed into a new mini-sized body.

It was so quiet that it was nicknamed the silent god, but it raised its voice today as if assimilated to the joy of its owner.

Whether you want to get on Dang Ayong's knees or not, Tefnet, who holds a pair of raccoons in his arms, said.

“We're all set here. Shall we leave now? ”

“Yes."

Dan-A-young nodded.

The new generation of Article 17 has been busy preparing for the wedding since morning. In the beginning, I had to say I was a resident of Section 17, all six fake gods. It didn't take long except for Dang Ayong's bridal makeup and Tefnet's dishes.

A well-dressed villager in tuxedos picks out what he calls his own clothes and shares his chatter with Bart and Edwing. Seeing the face reminded me more than usual, the spirit was also excited.

Garura whirled over the heads of such false gods and wept happily, and Isis, the northern god of Tefnet, waited quietly under the tree.

It was a wedding that took place before I became one with Article 33, according to the wishes of Dae Ayong. The dishes prepared by Tefnet were no exaggeration, even if they were Elder's history. A thick beer full of impurities. Deer meat, the first offering you received. Salted dishes made as you discover salt later, soups with coolers and freshly cooked soups.

nomadic, Amazonian and Britannian peoples living in the prairies. Foods that have evolved by interacting with different races.

Asuka and Dan-A-young finally left the temple. I smiled shily at the people.

I reached out my hand as if the Yeongmin wanted me to come.

The woman with the rainbow hair looked at it. It was a sleek face.

“Are you jealous?”

“I envy you.”

The place where the woman with the rainbow hair was situated was the New Testament of Article 17. I hesitated to look at Article 17 under a large tree, looking precisely at the people and the Dang 'a-young.

Then there was a man of light sitting beside her.

Two real gods distorted the system of the world and concealed themselves. So Article 17 did not even know that there were guests who did not invite them into their own system.

A man of light touched his chin.

“Wedding or something? But if you did, you wouldn't call me the lord. ”

“My master was as bad a trick as the people of Section 17. ”

I loved him, I loved him. But I've never heard of a wedding. The master and the escort. Counting is meaningless, mixing flesh and confirming love, but the basic relationship was always the same.

“About a hundred years, right? Games played by our team. ”

A man of light stares into the distant air as if he were groping his memory. A woman with a rainbow hair leaned slightly and replied.

“It would be different for each pair, but that's how we were. ”

A little different time for each new system.

Over a thousand years in handover.

The man of light shrugged.

“A hundred years. It's never a short time, but considering the time we've spent since then... I guess I'll have to wear my emotions. In that sense, you're amazing. You're still not cool. ”

“Thanks to Article 17. I keep reminding myself. I feel stronger these days, too. ”

The real God is not omnipotent.

The gardener of the garden was powerless in front of time.

“So is Odin? ”

On the question of the man of light, the woman with the iridescent hair retracted her lips instead of answering them immediately. That attitude, which seemed a little embarrassing, was like an answer.

The man of light smiled pleasantly. I stroked a woman's head with a rainbow hair.

“Even if I can't win this fight... it won't be bad. But Odin is worried about him. If you lose again, your heart will be broken. ”

Is it really bad to break your heart? It won't be bad to just give up and live, to close your eyes and ears, to live comfortably, and to face the destruction promised.

“He's blessed, though. You're not alone like me. ”

The woman with the rainbow hair was not unclean. The man of light stood up, pinching his cheeks, as if she were a bitch.

“Where are you going? Now we're going to start with the equation. ”

“That's it. Maybe you and Odin should see something like a 17-year-old wedding. I'm not impressed. I have to get back to work. ”

“Are you so busy? ”

“Of course. This is actually Odin's last bet. I'm helping him gamble in a different way than you or Amon. ”

But is this really the number of gambles? What's different than just stretching the variables and wishing them well?

The man of light asked me for the last time.

“Speaking of old fashions, don't take it if you want to throw a bouquet or something. ”

“I don't think so. I'm a baboon."

The man of light smiled as he laughed, and the woman with the iridescent hair slightly extended her tongue.

A man of light left the New Testament of Article 17.

The woman with the rainbow hair sat alone and looked at Odokani's wedding.

Whether it was a coincidence or something, the people looked back at the tree where the rainbow haired woman sat.

The handover wedding was a hundred times busier than the new one. This is because there were a lot more people involved.

Weddings were held at the airborne Avalon, located near Hana village. It seemed that many Elders and Britannians would flock and count thousands of guests.

The marriage of Princess Elder's Green Meteor and King Jude Pandragan of Britannia.

Symbol of the founding of the Holy Kingdom of Shangrira.

The gray bear wailed, the white meteor cried and laughed, and the thunderstorm reddened the snowflake.

The best apparel maker in Amazonia, Amphion, has made two cool costumes for the day.

The green oil was made of green silk, and Goasca gave her trust to Amphion in a mini wedding dress similar to that worn by Dan-A-young in the New World. Jude wore a new pair of Swordsman's gloves and filled her waist with Excalibur.

The Elders called the holy man.

Britannians raised colored flags to add splendor.

The center of the wedding.

Two people standing face to face.

Dan-a-young and green oil laughed like fools.

Young-min and Juder had a broken smile, as if they had no choice but to make such a lovely couple.

Young Min hugged Dae-young's waist.

Judah looks into the eyes of the Green Oil Star.

I hit my lips without anyone having to first.

Raccoon covers his eyes with his toes open, and Walharang shakes his tail with salamander.

The green lightning strikes. I hold the arm of the lightning storm, which began to shed noiseless tears.

Edwin and Tefnet smile with their arms crossed.

Marriage ceremonies held in different handovers and new realms.

Elder and Britannian finally become one.

Ten years in handover time.

Last World Quest Giganto Machia.

The man in the white mask, Odin, looked up at the sky.

I sent my gaze to the Astral Line.