Thora was keeping her cheeks on Tor's big back sitting in front of her, disturbed by the wind going backwards in her ear.
The only thing that conveys to your skin is the sensation of calming armor scales.
I can't even hear the sound of my heart.
The girl gently put her strength into both hands that turned to Thor's chest.
I'd really like to hold him harder, but I'll put up with him diligently.
The big black hole was already approaching.
In a canoe mounted on the belly of a flying flying dragon. Only the usual four passengers.
Moo and Euril, who had been hitting the fringe until earlier, are also now embracing each other to overlap their hearts.
The two men, who closed their eyelids quietly, also looked asleep.
It was highly critical that a flying dragon could fly, but the sound of intense battle had been heard far from under the wing.
Things don't seem too bad.
Most of all, that was the result of what I knew.
The more people there are, the more monsters there will be.
No matter how individual abilities are, if pushed in terms of numbers, there is no winning shot at the human side.
Then, on the contrary, you can use it.
It was an expeditionary army that gathered large numbers of people over time, but its true aim was not to reach the "great hole of coma".
Their real purpose was to drag and stop the troublesome monsters from their big holes.
In this regard, Dadan and others in command have also accepted.
If someone doesn't do it, sooner or later, everyone dies.
Because I know so, I didn't complain.
Human beings who are not prepared for it are less prepared to participate than they were originally.
Tor, who lurked himself in the wind for each dragon, jumped across the harsh battlefield in a breath.
And the flying dragon, manipulated by a Cuiyu girl, passes lightly through places that have passed before.
The cavity that spreads in front of you is black and disastrous everywhere.
Solo infiltration on a flying dragon boat was a brilliant success, but there are limits to this as well.
If the temper is too strong, Fei Long will not be able to fly well.
Thor, who was silent, accidentally turned around and reached out.
"It's time to get down. Mr. Yuryl, get Moo over here."
"Yes, Mr. Mum, please wake up"
"... munya... dinner?
"You wandered off before you left. Look, To's gonna hold you."
"Mmm."
A child who moves cleverly through a narrow ship jumps into Thor's chest to bury his face.
Sora and Euril hurry up and stick to the fringe, too.
Thor, holding Moo's back tight, signaled loudly overhead.
"Okay, that's good! Get started."
"Ha ~ i"
Along with the extended reply, the large left and right wings struck out the winged air.
After the body lifted fuzzily only for a moment, a gust of wind slammed the belly of the canoe hard.
Leaving himself to gravity, Fei Long increased his speed once and for all by aiming at the ground.
The simulation of the wind that was covering the surrounding area blows up, revealing the scaly skin of the Fei Long.
Only a few giants still remained near the big hole, pointing their tentacles at the sky at the sudden appearance of the intruder.
The Black Shadow Titans created by Qi absorb the effects of magic moves.
For this reason, it is impossible to inhibit Sora's movements with her flip or Euril's Ice Magic moves.
But there is no problem if you target yourself.
-.
In front of the quietly exhaled Thor, the future is reflected until thirteen seconds later.
What should be identified is just one point of void through countless tentacles.
Thor screamed sharply as he gazed at the impending bunch of black shadows.
"Now!
At the next moment, the rope that was connecting the Fei Long to the canoe was unravelled together.
Keep it up, Fei Long turns his nose upwards and turns to the ascent all at once.
Then the shooting canoe burst into the monsters waiting for the wind to cut off.
-.
A scratched canoe suddenly appears in the narrow space of the tentacles.
-, and even more.
All the falling canoes slip through the hands of monsters as if they were leaping through space.
I reached the ground for a breath as it was, in pieces with loud noises - < retroactive > - and didn't smash and scatter.
It was decided that there were no shocks from the fall, and the Tors safely descend to the ground.
Fei Long, who confirmed the four figures coming out of the boat, swirled sharply as he raised a powerful roar.
Moo waved heavily from Thor's arms on its back as he left.
"Again, Ryusuke!
And soon I complain to Thor, making a cute crease between my eyebrows.
"To,... Kimochi is ugly. [incomprehensible]
"So I told you not to eat too much"
Flashy descent and landing would be one cause of nausea, but more obvious factors existed in this place.
Standing on the ground is definitely due to the stiff feeling it conveys.
But seeing the earth at its heart will not come true.
Everything in the land had been smeared in black by a thick claw that reached the height of its knees.
Black side extending beyond the end of sight.
That was the identity of the "Big Hole of Coma" I saw up close.
To an infinite spread that distracts me, a rural girl imagines an ocean she has never seen.
However, it is not the salt water that fills this one, but the thickness that has become visible in the eyes - black.
If I hadn't worn a treasure ball to prevent a state anomaly, everyone would have swallowed up and disappeared without a trace by now.
There is no guarantee of how long that treasure ball will last, either.
The canoe, which had already been on board, had sunk into a black one in just a few seconds and lost its prototype.
The black shadow giants who missed the Tors slowly turned to us.
He's a tough opponent to fight decently, and I don't see any place where he can escape again.
Scratched under his chin, Thor shifts his gaze to a woman who looks around intriguingly as she rocks her long ears.
"Mr. Euril."
It was just one call, but it contained all the thoughts I had ever had.
"Yes, Mr. Thor"
Nodded Yuryl offers her right hand with a serene smile the same as usual.
Two people holding each other's hands silently.
Moo also reaches out and overlays Yuryl and Thor's hands.
Sora also shuts up and touches the three hands. The words had already been scattered last night.
The girl strongly engraves the warmth that comes through her heart.
"See you sometime"
Euril, who said goodbye greetings as he let go of his hand, lightly unleashed the power to dwell on him.
Both hands stretched out into the sky swell up rapidly and tear their sleeves from the inside out.
It was the white bark that emerged from the inside.
Left and right arms, stretched together, widen into large branches.
At the same time, various changes were taking place in the torso.
The swollen abdomen becomes the trunk, and both feet, which were supporting the body, turn to the roots.
Beautiful silver hair stood against heaven, and countless branches arose from between them.
When I wonder if my neck and chest have also been wrapped in white bark that spreads from my lower abdomen, I am swallowed by a rapidly growing trunk.
And finally, Yuryl's face, smiling, disappears into the inside of the tree.
Later what remained was a bright white giant tree that stretched out its branches to cover the Tors.
A golden leaf inadvertently stretches out on one of the branches in front of the Tors, who look up silently.
It sparked a dazzling glow as it beautifully adorned all the branches, wondering if it had increased in time.
From the earth lit by the golden periphery, the black jaws disappear in an instant.
A void that popped in the black sea.
It was, nevertheless, an isolated island of the sea.
Moo, looking up at the lush branch leaves, asks me to pull Thor's ear down.
The child, approaching the white tree, pounded on the pepper and trunk before squeaking.
"Yu Ba-chan, are you finally a tree -. Yeah, you're kidding, Ba-chan's tree"
"Right. Nice tree."
Sora and Moo nodded small as they touched the trunk.
Then the child takes out the bug basket he left hidden under his clothes, with the gossip.
Hooked onto the bottom branch, he opened the basket lid and stuck the removed calluses to the trunk.
"Kurosuke-no, Grandma Yu"
"... one day, I'll see you again, I'm sure, Mr. Euril"
Pushed by the golden light, the black shadow giants are uniformly stopping the movement.
But I won't keep it that long.
Thor, looking up at the perimeter, bowed his head deeply.
Euril, who transformed his hands and feet into branches and roots and lost the appearance of man, but can clearly find a shadow in his mercifully shaken golden leaves.
Thor continued to be an adventurer because of this tenderness all along.
In the twenty-five years that have elapsed, the most heartbreaking was when Sola's grandfather, who was only one understander, died.
The profession of adventurer is a little too harsh for anyone to understand and continue alone.
But gradually the old lady on the landlord baked her care for something and always prepared a warm meal for her to return to.
And how much help would have been given to it.
"The days you supported were truly irreplaceable. Thank you, Mr. Euril."
And it wasn't just Euril who supported me.
Thor offered his palm to Moo, who looked up in wonder as he took out the infinite mirror.
The child, who rocked the curly hair of gold, jumps happily into its hands.
And I specialize in the artifacts handed over to the universe.
"……… do you want to start"
From behind, this double-sided mirror provides a glimpse into the distant future by using unlimited predictions.
Then why don't you reverse that?
As expected, the results with the frontal side pointing toward the toll were able to use < temporal column perception > and < cause-and-effect grasp > several times faster than normal, allowing a grasp of past events in hundreds of years.
To put it plainly, it was a long time ago that it was easier to alter the past.
And what Thor is about to do now is < restore > the earth that has disappeared by the "Great Hole of Coma".
The idea is that we can't interfere with the big hole itself, but we can do something about it before the big hole is born.
The fact that we have some of the most problems and the first is that we have to get somewhat close to a very dangerous big hole.
And the second is that, like futuristic vision, past vision also requires a great deal of magic.
It was the presence of the holy relic, the golden tree, embedded in Euril's body that solved it for me.
It creates a safer place by its ability to seal the temper, and pours into the Tor by sharing with the properties of Moo the vast amount of magic that has been increased by the liberation from man.
However, all the difficult conditions were met, but it is certain that Euril will be sacrificed at its price.
"Which one won't last long."
What was the deciding factor in the execution was a word of Euril that let me say it out loud and clear to the greatly contemplating Tors.
And from the third problem, the Tors are similar.
Peeping into the past is more stable than the uncertain future that every element will affect.
But the more time goes back, the more complex causes become intertwined like chains, and the heavier the information becomes.
That's not a bearable substitute for people, it's tantamount to no guarantee that Thor and Moo will be back safely.
On that point, the Tors also suffered terribly.
It is difficult to ask an innocent young child to understand this situation and to decide on the merits of cooperation on it.
But if Thor decides to go, Moo will try to follow without one or two.
That's too, too much of a way to go.
Because there's no other means I can take.
"If you hadn't met us, there might have been a different way of life. That's better...... No, you're more cowardly to hear this. Sorry, Moo. And if you're not here, neither am I."
It was the other who supported me in enduring those hard days.
No, precisely because there were two more and one of us.
Indeed, the act of feeding wildcats irresponsibly is not something that was honestly praised.
But in the midst of being cursed or ignored for uselessness, Tor's heart was healed beyond words by helping someone, by being needed.
Temporarily in that alley was a time that had to be for Thor.
Moo, stroking his head, said back, tilting his neck in wonder.
"Toe, give me a break! Wherever you are, there's always Moo!
"You're always really reliable."
"Hmm. Thor, there's Moo."
"Oh, right.... Yeah, if you give up before you do it. Moo, will you work with me?
"Lai!"
"Later, you call me Tho, I liked you so much."
"Oh, my God, To!
The two of them, who had that conversation the night before, are now about to try along with their journey into the distant past.
Moo innocently stuck his hand out to Sola as he twirled and turned the glowing circle over his head.
"Mmm, Sola Nee."
When the girl comes with me, I guess I don't even doubt it.
Small hand offered.
Over the past six months, countless connected hands.
Unexpectedly grip and stay close.
Moo, also strangely obliquely obliqued his face, stared at the girl's face.
After a little hesitation, Sola spins her thoughts slowly overflowing with words.
"Moo, remember? The first time I held hands."
Sora will never forget the moment she first held this soft hand.
That's when Moo left alone at the outer gate to let Sola get away with that big outbreak.
That day when we exchanged words hard and finally became "Moo Together" for the first time.
The warmth of the little finger that touched through the gate has always been engraved in my heart.
And the promises we made then.
"Moo, I'm sorry..., I'm sorry. I couldn't keep my word..., I always said I'd follow you, but hey, I could do what I had to do. So... we shouldn't be together................... I'm so... sorry"
Moo had heard the girl squeeze out words without saying anything.
Even after Sola finishes talking, her lips remain tightly tied.
The girl with her face up and the child don't move still with their eyes together.
After a period of silence, a large grain of tears finally burst into purple eyes.
Even at Euril's time, I guess I was pretty forced to.
The overflowing tears immediately spread through the cheeks.
Grunted lips tremble into small pieces, and voices leak out of the cleavage of bitten teeth.
Sora jumped unbearably at Moo, who still endured the cry as he wet his cheeks to the sticks.
Scratch a child's little head on his chest.
"Sorry, sorry..."
As it signaled, the child cried out loud.
Sora also whimpers with a loss.
Squeezing up many times, Moo grabbed the girl's collar and buried her face in her chest.
When I can gently stroke my back, he asks me to whisper if I've finally settled down.
"Are you upset about Moo?
"Yeah. It can't be, never"
Replying, Sora presses her lips against the child's cheek.
forehead, nose head, and even eyelids.
At the end of the day, he utters his thoughts in his voice as he mouths the tweezers.
"I've always loved you, Moo"
"Moosuki"
With her face off, Sola stared Moo firmly from the front.
"If you change your mind, can you do it again?
"Yeah. Well, do you promise?"
As Sora turned to her palm, Moo had turned a blatant glance of suspicion.
I just got torn, so when it comes to having no choice, I can't help it.
"Next time, I'll try to protect you properly!
"Really? Like Sola Nee-chan's shin, even though she had it in her hand?
"That much!?
Moo laughed couscous out at the girl's surprised and depressed face being funny.
Then slap Sora's hand with a batin.
"See you soon."
"Yeah, I'll see you later"
Tor is next.
With a calm face the same as usual, he offers his hand to Sola.
Wipe the tears, take a deep breath, and then grip tight.
Together, Tor let his cheeks loosen just a little and lift the edges of his lips.
It's Sora's favorite way to laugh.
"Good luck, Sola."
Sounds so sweet.
Trying to watch her mind shake to the fullest, Sola can put her strength into her fingers.
And I noticed.
Thor's hand, slightly but trembling.
I look up surprised.
Eyes on this one remain the same as usual.
But it's Sola I've seen beside me since I was a young girl, so there's a difference to be aware of.
"Tor..."
Since childhood, Tor has been twice as mean to people. And he was also a hard worker.
So always make me laugh when I can't.
The look on Thor's face now was very similar to when Sola reunited in the closet.
That day when more than twenty years of hard life were finally rewarded.
Behind Thor's touching glance, which took Sora's hand, there was only a tiny bit of loneliness that she had endured alone.
That's why Sola realized that Tor was Tor in a way that was no different than when he was a boy.
And when I saw it, the words Sora says haven't changed either.
"Yeah, leave it to your sister! Thor."
Thor who becomes a distracted face.
After shaking his head small, let him try to strengthen his gripping power just a little bit.
"Yeah, I got it."
My arms weren't shaking anymore.
Smiling, Sola grabbed her fist and pushed it hard against Thor's chest.
Treasure balls collide with each other to make a clear sound.
Then I held Moo for the last time, and the girl silently took a distance from the two of them.
To Sora's appearance as she walks away, Thor once again utters his last words of gratitude.
It is no exaggeration to say that Thor's life was spent saving this girl.
But Tor is so proud that it was a well-deserved way of life.
That's why I want Sola to live more.
Hopefully, Thor refused to accompany the girl.
"I can believe there's a world where you live, so I can be brave. Thank you, Sola."
Breathtaking Tor and Moo faced each other with a serious face across the mirror.
The magic overflowing like a leaking day from a golden leaf gently envelops the two bodies.
Two bodies staring at each other in silence became double copies, like a sudden rash.
Gradually the rashes become larger and I wonder if the contours have overlapped more than once, and they also become just as clear.
Sora watches the Tors on the right side as she grabs the wand with so much force that it seems to break.
Eventually, they disappeared.
From the beginning, like no one was there.
Still, Sola doesn't move.
Keep staring at where Tor and the others were just now.
A few seconds, no, dozens of seconds.
Maybe it was a few hours.
Either way, it's forever equal time for a girl.
The perimeter opened abruptly.
Sora's sight, which she looked over surprised, had a meadow that lasted anywhere at some point.
I don't see a single piece of black jade.
Under a bright blue sky, the summer grasses are shaking in a raucous breeze.
A view that is so idyllic that it doesn't have to be worded.
Sora just kept staring at the sight, not even trying to wipe the tears that overflowed from time to time, but sitting out of her power.
If the strangers see it, they will undoubtedly call it a miracle.
But the girl knew.
He said this was brought about by a single human being working even hard and a long build-up of effort.
The Tors did it.
Then it's your turn.
I've tried so hard, there's not a single guarantee that it will turn out the way I wanted.
Besides, it's even suspicious if we can get that far in the first place.
The Tors who walked with me are nowhere else.
Anxiety is endless.
Still, Sola knew.
Even if it was only a small possibility, if I were to see everyone again, I would never give up.
Because that's what I want to do most right now.
"Yeah, I finally figured it out, Tor. Let it all flip and have fun. That's my way of life as an adventurer, my mind. So, guys, wait. I'll make it work!
The girl, who stood up with dust and dust, walks out without ever looking back.
There were no more tears, and there was even an invincible grin in its mouth.
So one adventure comes to an end.
But it also marked the beginning of a new adventure.