No. 338
My heart raced
I stared at the amethyst, hardened.
Reason shouted that it was nonsense.
The number of pioneers is seventy-two.
I know, who had Storas' records. That amethyst may not have anything to do with the 72 celestial bodies.
No demon that ever existed had amethyst as a passageway.
It could be some other being other than the forerunner.
In addition, even if it is related to a demon, if it is a demon under Neriad, you must grant a wish to use this ability.
I used up a lot of my divine power to fight. It could be a mistake to summon something contained in amethyst with vague expectations.
It may become impossible to protect not only my father, but also my brothers and my precious people.
But instinct shouted. That amethyst is the last hope allowed in this life.
‘Even if I summon the Demon of Amethyst, I need a seat in Etwaal to use this ability.’
Someone said as I twisted my skirt tight.
“Isn’t there 'death'?”
It was Paimon.
I was startled and quickly grabbed the amethyst and infused it with divine power.
But the devil doesn't appear.
'Agareth's supernatural powers were enslaved, so there was an error in Etwaal.'
If Agareth's influence completely disappeared from the world, 'Death' would also disappear, but it was impossible to predict when the influence of the powerful force that had lived for over a thousand years would disappear.
[If you do, I am.]
The voice of the soldier of the century was heard in my head.
‘But then you… … .'
I've never had a break in power. Aside from whether it was possible, I couldn't even predict what would happen to the soul who had released the family.
[Next time, I will be there. If I am not a soldier of the century, I will.]
[Are you going to bite me, sweetheart?]
[Next is me, idiot!]
[Next is me.]
My family members shouted in turn.
A soldier of the century appeared before my eyes. His collar fluttered in the wind.
My family that I got my hands on for the first time.
I bit my lip tight. Then she picked up a dagger that had been lying around and struck down one side of Etwal, which was occupied by the soldiers of the century.
Kwajik-!
With a sharp fricative sound, Etwaal's jewel cracked.
The military of the century faded.
[It was quite a pleasure to watch you.]
“… … .”
[I look forward to seeing you again.]
He became completely transparent. I grabbed the amethyst floating in the air and let it flow.
A pillar of light rose. And.
- Nothing appeared.
"what… … .”
why. why.
Are you saying that sacrificing even the family for summoning is of no use?
Can't you save daddy?
My whole body trembled. Tears streamed down my cheeks non-stop.
That was then.
“LeBlaine.”
Someone grabbed my shoulder with a friendly voice.
I blankly turned my head to look at him.
“Adrian… … ?”
He smiled sweetly and bent one knee in front of me.
* * *
Adrian had never been desperate for anything in his life.
He inherited the blood of the devil, so he had strong divine powers, and easily absorbed whatever he had learned, and his appearance was also exceptional.
He was fortunate to have been born with good conditions.
His others felt sorry for the loss of his mother at birth, the excessive restraints of the Empress Yvonne, and the unloved childhood by his father, but Adrian himself did not do much damage.
The fact that even the mother's face had never actually been seen, the indifference of the father, the poison in his diet, and the experimentation by his maternal grandfather, the Marquis of ChΓ’teau.
He has never felt any pain in anything. It was because he had been accustomed to the misfortune that had ensued since he was born.
So he was never obsessed with anything.
Until he met the girl.
[Goya praying now.]
[…… .]
[Please let me live a long time in my next life.]
[…… .]
[Even if we fight and vomit, so that the morning greetings on the same day are dignified.]
[…… .]
[It hurts. Take action every day so that today's pain becomes just a trivial topic of conversation.]
[…… .]
[Let this child walk.]
With a lot of dirt on his hands, he thought he had never been obsessed with anything until he saw a child stuttering with a whole slurred voice.
It wasn't.
He was broken even before he could distinguish his feelings.
He was not afraid of death until then.
Seeing the royal family who had eaten his meal collapsed with blood, he thought indifferently, 'Someday I will die by their hands.'
He had never felt warmth, so he believed that the misfortune that had been attached to him since birth was so natural that he valued nothing.
In fact, it was only when he met the girl that he realized that he was terribly lonely.
He knew that the heart of regret in his missing family was the sorrow of losing a friend.
He wanted someone to be by his side... … something like that... … .
[Now this is our Friendship. Friendship is a Goya who keeps their promises. See you someday.]
‘I didn’t know until I met you, LeBlaine.’
He didn't want to die until he met her again.
He struggled to live.
The Marquis of Chattele, who became an empty doll, devised a scheming, and filled the back with their own people one by one.
He had a goal to continue his life in a meaningless life.
[I lied. Actually, my name is LeBlaine.]
His goal is to protect her after meeting her again.
[Mom… … ! Mom! No, let me go, Adrian!]
The goal is to end that child's misfortune.
[Say you don't want me to go.]
[…… .]
[Tell me you didn't cheat me, you didn't want me to go away.]
He dreamed of being happy with the girl.
What could be more precious than you?
His neck is sore when he is holding her in his arms because she is one span smaller than him. she wanted to cry
He just realized
A love that is too great to bear can be painful.
That kid taught him everything.
‘So you were my goal, and you became a dream and a life at the same time.’
The moment Agareth disappeared, someone asked in his head.
[What is your desire that is not wasted even if it is exchanged for life?]
He answered without hesitation.
‘The power to protect that child… … !’
At that moment, his <wisdom> blossomed.
If you are a returning being, I will become a time traveler and protect you forever.
I'll do that.
You smile, LeBlaine.
* * *
“I am the 73rd Pillar. A being who will listen to your wishes.”
The moment I heard Adrian's words, I remembered the words of Storas I had heard in ancient times.
[The harbinger on behalf of Hyugat-sama, who has just entered the eclipse.]
When the harbinger, that is, the devil, disappears, another demon is born.
enlightening the faculties.
The quality of the divine power flowing from Adrian changed little by little, and in the end, it became completely the same as the quality of the devil.
Then I remembered
A blonde-haired woman who stood by my ancient side in search of his mother.
You, who showed me your mother, using the powers of his family, Ami.
The power that guided me in the past when I met his mother.
‘How long have you been wasting your time after awakening your supernatural powers?’
How many mazes of time has he been protecting me from since ancient times?
If I say 'this wish', you... … .
Adrian hugged me as I cried and cried like a child.
“But then you, Adrian, you… … !”
“Let me protect you.”
Oh, how pitiful, foolish, and lovely you are.
"tell me. LeBlaine.”
“… … give it to me.”
“… … .”
“Save my family, save me. Adrian.”
The moment the tears fell, Adrian's pillar of light shone dazzlingly.
When she opened her eyes again, he was not there.
There was no one in this world who remembered him.
… … even her
* * *
LeBlaine, who had been sitting in the distance, raised her head in a hurry.
As we looked around, people who were trembling in the same way looked around with bewildered expressions.
“What, what?”
"Why all of a sudden… … .”
As if the previous memory had been completely erased, they were moved to a different place from the memory.
‘Dad almost got hit by Agareth’s fire for me, and… … What happened?’
LeBlaine caught Theodore in her haste.
"Dad!"
"father!"
"father!"
The Dubleed siblings grabbed Theodore, who was lying on the floor.
Fortunately, it seems that he didn't get hit by the fire, but Theodore was a little tired, but he was fine.
As LeBlaine breathed her sigh of relief, Theodore hugged his daughter and shouted.
“Get ready for the battle! Support the demons and defeat the Pope!”
LeBlaine looked hastily at the Pope.
Storas, who was facing the Pope, was gradually being pushed back.
LeBlaine hurriedly pulled out the bow she was wearing on her back. She picked up the arrow of the monster that had fallen on the floor and aimed at the Pope.
Shh-!
An arrow that flew through the wind pierced the Pope's arm.
“Wow!”
The pope wrapped his arms around him and stepped back.
'What?'
An attack on the Pope?
He freely uses the powers of the devil, and because of the body made by the apostles of the previous gods, his attacks are not effective... … .
'No, the attack actually worked. I would have... … Why do you feel this strange feeling of dΓ©jΓ vu?’
“Kid, avoid it!”
Ishak shouted.
LeBlaine cast off the monsters that flew towards her with divine magic.
‘This is not the time.’
For now, dealing with the Pope is a priority.
She ran towards the Pope.
[So you smile.]
Without knowing that the most friendly voice was heard behind her back.
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