130 – Last Dream (1)

“Coming.”

The sound of thunder rang out. Vulcan stepped out.

“Huh!”

The swollen muscles caught the lightning. The thunderbolt missed, and the blue sword resonated wildly.

“Go! A lesser human being!”

“…Tick tick waiting.”

My feet still don’t work properly. However, I managed to draw out a handful of holy power.

Move. Falls right away, but gets back on its feet.

My eyes flashed. For an instant, a blue thunderbolt pierces right in front of my nose.

But Vulcan threw his whole body and deflected the electric shock.

“Don’t pay attention to your surroundings! I will take responsibility and send it forward!”

I relied on those words. I chose to just move on.

“Ah… Ah ah…”

Amar’s screams echoed in all directions. A blue lightning strike exploded at once, but Vulcan pierced the road.

The hair is covered in blue light. Grinding fangs go beyond the sound of thunder and grab hold of even the light.

Adjusted stride resonates. The jumped up Vulcan’s muscles twitched violently.

“Hey Lycos!”

Someone faintly shimmered behind his back. Female succubus. A woman with a face I’ve never seen before.

But you can tell instinctively. She was the person he loved the most.

It is the last bloodline of the tribal chief.

She supported his back in the dream. Vulcan, who had endured the blue thunderbolt with his whole body, took one more step forward.

And that moment.

My vision was wide open.

“Go! Zahard!”

I ran. It broke through into the pierced blue lightning.

The ground shook. Amar’s screams grew louder. Pushing force.

What I encountered after passing through the path of lightning was far from peaceful.

A terrible digestive juice that could not be contained at a glance covered his vision.

“I hate you!!!”

Trauma combed from the terrible memories of eating and vomiting.

An acidic liquid that melts just by touching it. I kicked the ground. I managed to lift my body into the air, but the part of my foot that the digestive juices touched began to melt.

The pain took away my senses for an instant. I somehow landed on fragments of food floating on the digestive juices, but my body didn’t listen.

It melts slowly. Even the food couldn’t keep its shape and was falling down.

You have to move. But the feet… The f*ck…

I can’t stop here…!

“Isn’t that what you say at times like this?”

A spark passed me by. It pierced the middle of the digestive juices.

Quaaa!!!!!

A wave of digestive juices was smashed by an explosion.

“f*cking a life!”

The space is distorted. A woman who forcibly pulled her body out of the black shadows stepped out next to me.

When she turned around, her face was smiling. She also seemed to have been plagued by nightmares for a while, and she wasn’t fine at all.

His body was covered in wounds and blood was flowing everywhere. His clothes were tattered, and his saliva was mixed with flesh as if he had suffered from a nightmare.

But she laughed for me. Raising her hand, where her blood was dripping, she firmly etched her own spirit into the other side of this dream.

A slamming explosion. Power strong enough not to be swept away by trauma.

The mortal sinner stood beside me. He lifted me up and put my hand on his shoulder.

“What are you doing here?”

“Tsubaki…?”

“I have to stand up. Zahard taught me. As long as we don’t give up, we can do anything.”

My heart beat once.

I laughed.

“That’s right…”

The holy power begins to rise again. Lack of faith. Relying only on my abilities, I stood up straight for the first time.

The distance is still far. But it is gradually getting closer.

If you don’t give up, you can catch on.

The holy power slowly returns. The feet that melted come back, and you can stand up again.

Tsubaki pushed me away.

“A.”

The road was opened for an instant by the explosion that blew away the digestive juices without hesitation.

“Don’t look back!”

Running. I stretched my feet strengthened with holy power forward and pierced the path in the sea.

Forward.

More forward.

-You…Are…Everyone…

It’s faint, but I can hear it. Ra’s voice.

It’s slowly coming back. Everything.

But it’s still a long way off.

Passes the zone of digestive juices. But right in front of my eyes, black shadows stand up.

I hear whispers. The countless black hands that grabbed me one by one tried to pull me into the black swamp.

-Demon…Because of you…

-We…Can’t…Love you…

– This monster…

-You…Forever…He…Alone…All…

Dive into it. Words that Amar hates flow from the black swamp.

Bullsh*t.

It’s all bullsh*t.

I forcibly pulled myself out. I was not agitated. I wasn’t weak enough to be shaken by those words in the first place.

But there are many. The problem is that there are too many. No matter how much I removed it, black shadows stuck to it. He gave up his life to drag me down there.

The torch was worn around the body. But even if their bodies were burned, they did not stop.

Whispers.

The whispers that ruined Amar clung to each other. I gritted my teeth and reached out my hand. I somehow tried to hold on to the ground and pull myself out.

But I don’t have enough strength.

How can this…!

“Please stop.”

Stand tall.

The countless hands that were pulling me down stopped. The space distorted, and someone appeared.

The woman who has manipulated people since birth whispered. The whisper was so thick that everyone’s voices were silenced for a moment.

“Let him go. It’s not something a hypocrite like you can catch.”

Black shadows followed the voice. The hands that were pulling me down caught me and pulled me up onto the black swamp.

A woman stood in front of me. Reaching out her hand, I tore off the severed arms clinging to my shoulder.

“…You are messed up.”

Eve, the missionary, smiled broadly.

“It’s so messy, it makes me nervous if I’m not next to it.”

“…Eve?”

“But I’ll let you go now. Go. Priest. Do you have something to do?”

Her blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. The black people trembled.

Eve’s voice cracked as if it was difficult to completely control it.

She whispered.

“Leave this to me. I’ll clear the way. Just like you did for me.”

The Black Swamp split. I nodded. Instead of hesitating, I chose to move on.

It moved. Moving endlessly, I made my way through the black swamp. There was no one to catch. Eve turned around and was hidden by the black shadows.

Last.

Now coming soon.

Took.

I stepped out. In front of a sobbing child, I stopped.

Amar raised his head. Tears of blood fell.

She whispered.

“Do you…Love me…?”

“…I am.”

I don’t love you. In the first place, I don’t know what love is.

I’ve never been in a relationship. I’ve never had anyone

A mediocre life. A life that was in a hurry to take care of myself.

I have never hugged a woman. But that’s it. It’s love

Did I… Really do something called love?

I tried to answer. Mouth was open. But someone blocked my mouth.

“Brother.”

The scales moved.

“At that time, you are saying ‘I love you’. As an elder, I will teach you.”

The lizard holding the spear looked back at me. Their eyes met and they smiled.

“I told you to run away, but you followed me to the end.”

“…My feet…”

For some reason, my throat was choking.

I laughed.

“My feet didn’t come off at all.”

“A man’s love is not a taste.”

“It’s not me either?!”

Amar stood up. Her staggering body reached out with difficulty.

“Do you… love me… Amar…?”

The space shuddered at the whispered words. Rock Keum put his shoulders to me.

He whispered quietly.

“Your brother is a playboy.”

“…Isn’t that the case?”

“Well, it doesn’t matter. No matter how scum they are, a brother who once acknowledged is still a brother even if he dies.”

“Because it’s not garbage.”

“Brother.”

Lizard Lakkum reached out into the air. He leaned the spear he had made on his shoulder.

“The time has come for us to run in the meadow together. Are you ready?”

I also reached out. Ra’s voice was heard.

– This thunder naked!

Unbreakable ties even on the other side of the world. Voices that will whisper to me even in the world of dreams.

I painted in the air. The most familiar, yet most familiar type of weapon I have.

The flame sticks to my hand.

‘Demon Sword Surt’.

Of course, it is not original. Also no ability

However, that form was the weapon I used the most in the game and the first weapon I acquired.

I started with her.

She will decorate the story that will end someday.

The flame runs down my hand. The bursting red color covers my whole body.

Forms engraved.

The shape of a huge greatsword.

He carried the greatsword of flame on his shoulder. After exhaling, he raised his head.

“Shall we run?”

”Good.”

The rising Amar screamed at us. A dark, black, turbid liquid became a spear and blocked our path.

“Do you…Love me?”

The black heart beat loudly. The monster that rose around her roared wildly.

A size large enough to look up at for a long time. A symbol of trauma that continues to regenerate even after death.

The monster that ate Amar wept. Only the voice remained and echoed.

“Look at me… please…”

I took one step forward.

“…I love you. Amar.”

I took Lakkeum’s advice. Lifted her head she looked at her

“Looking straight ahead, so jump out of there. Right Now.”

. . .

B.

I’m still waiting. Rubia.

I know you’ll be back someday. So I’ll be quiet

I’ll listen to what you say. I’ll do whatever the other guards say.

No matter what anyone says, I’ll listen and see. Because I have to quietly wait for you.

So…

“Amar!”

…Huh?

Amar blinked her eyes. She squeezed something into the black space.

It’s a voice. Man’s voice. The voice he always tried to suppress and rape himself.

But something was different. A voice I had never heard was crying out in agony.

“Answer me! Damn it! Come out right now!”

The space is split. Amar rubbed her eyes. The flame that had broken through the solitude flickered.

But it was closed immediately. Completely gone His voice was drowned out by the beating of his black heart.

The black catastrophe begins again. The trauma that wriggles as if it will explode at any moment consumes Amar.

Down.

Further down.

But something is strange. Amar shook his head.

Think.

Think.

I gave up on being still and thought about whose voice it belonged to.

A man’s voice. But a voice that is not hard to hear.

A voice you don’t have to put up with. A voice that doesn’t do anything even if it sticks.

Who was that? Whose voice is it

Think over thoughts. I suddenly remembered what she had said.

A time when her arms were still warm.

The words she whispered to herself.

「As I said before, you have to think for yourself. That way, you can do the right thing at the right moment.”

At the right moment.

Act appropriately.

Amar tried to speak. But his throat was choked and no sound came out.

I wanted to whisper. She always wanted to talk.

I wanted to say something other than the word love.

“I…”

A black hand came out of the darkness. The sound of a heartbeat resounded loudly.

It gets sucked into the bottom. Amar refused. He cried desperately following the voice.

“I…I’m here…!”

I wanted to tell you.

I always wanted to say something.

I am here.

I’ve always been here.

“Ruvia…! I’m here…!”

Cry out. Scratch the soul and cry out. Cries desperately

I know she won’t come. But I still want to see you.

Yes.

I hope you love me. You and no one else

But…

But now I know I can’t.

There is no such thing as eternal love. All I can shout is false love

What kind of human would love a devil.

What kind of sinner in the world would love sin itself.

I mean… It’s only natural that I’m here…

…Even so.

I am.

“I…Here…To…”

I want salvation.

“Yes… Please…”

Hold my hand.

“Save…Give me…”

Remember the name.

It’s fleeting, but it definitely passes by. The only person who didn’t want anything from himself.

A person who changes something just by being by his side… And becomes strange.

Place the rubia. It swims between the grasping hands of shadows.

“Now…”

Cry out.

Tear off the black hand and reach out. I can only see darkness, but I reach out my hand nonetheless.

“Zahard…!”

. . .

Rakkkum violently bounced the spear. A huge darkness like a disaster consumed the entire space.

“There is a limit to enduring! Brother!”

-Escape now!

I was out of breath.

I can feel it. The beating sound of a black heart. It is clear that Amar is present among the monsters shimmering in darkness.

Stretch your feet. Grab the demonic sword Surt.

A huge darkness strikes me. As if trying to drive it into the ground, it drives it into a corner with tremendous force.

“Brother!”

Quaaa!!!

For an instant, my mind goes far away. However, it soon catches the staggering body.

Burns holy power. Although it is said to be connected to Ra, it is difficult to contain all its power.

My physical condition is poor.

My mental state is messed up.

But I laughed.

I heard it.

I just heard it for a moment. A voice calling out my name.

“There you are.”

I sighed and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The rising black spears aimed at my neck.

I was trampled on. Smashed and burst I raised a spark and went on top of it.

I stepped on it. I walked. I climbed on top of the giant monster’s arm and ran as it was.

A leap that started with a step.

A sprint followed by a leaping step.

I wrapped the flames all over my body. The demonic sword, Surt, spewed out wild flames as if about to explode.

I threw back the greatsword I had gathered. I jumped into the air and moved my body greatly.

Ready to pour all your energy into a single blow.

The monster did not miss the loophole that was revealed in an instant. He growled and raised his huge arms.

But I got stuck.

The scales moved, and Lizard Rock Kum’s spear flashed.

Javelin. A ray of light pierced the monster’s arm. Interfering with the action, I made sure the space for me to shoot down.

“Brother! From now on!”

Cry pushes back. I gripped my sword even tighter.

“Yes. Like that…”

A twisting space. The holy power that hit the power sparked a spark.

“You have to raise your voice, you know where you are. Fool…!”

Full power deployment.

A spark flickered on the other side of the dream. Holy power is still lacking.

But there is power in the exhaled breath. I’m moving on. Ahead of me

To the other side of an unreachable dream.

[Another possibility (S) breaks through the limit!]

[Fire in the bottomless pit.]

[Peeking at the solar eclipse.]

[Another possibility (S) turns into a divine fragment (SS).]

I can feel it.

That the flow has changed.

Hundreds of near-death blows to Amar’s body. A bowl that was forcibly stretched thanks to receiving it from the front and constantly regenerating it.

-This, this…?

Ra’s voice trembled. I grabbed my sword.

Fire bursts out. The flames of sin mingled with black shadows cover the world.

Demon sword Surt howled violently.

Not borrowing, but burning yourself.

The darkness lifts.

The sound stops.

Even the flame hides itself.

And.

The magic sword pierces the other side of the dream.

Break through the darkness, move forward, and finally catch on.

“Amar.”

From the other side of the dream.

“I’m here to pick you up.”

The hand of the person you’ve been looking for all along.