No. 335
The blonde assassin inserted the sword into the abdomen of the Marquis of Chatlette at once. From the part where the sword was inserted, blue veins stretched out like a branch.
The grandfather clenched his mouth. But for a moment, his eyes completely loosened and he sat down.
As he was looking at him as if he had become a doll with a strange expression, the monster said:
[Duma wants to live because it will be helpful.]
It sounded like 'I'll leave the Marquis of ChΓ’ttele alive because it's helpful to you.
[Why are you helping me?]
The monster didn't answer. Instead, he took something out of his pocket and threw it in front of Adrian.
Let's open it, the seal of the Marquis of Chatelett, the internal organization chart of the family, a map showing the contact information, and…... There was a note the size of the palm of his hand.
The assailant said to Adrian, who was quietly looking at the memo.
[Keeping useless like you alive is only for her. I risk my life to protect it.]
With those words, the monster disappeared.
Adrian stood where he had disappeared and read the notes over and over again. There were no words written.
[The third temples in the northwest on the day the red moon rises.]
Why did the man leave this note and turn his maternal grandfather into a puppet with only his breath?
I was curious about it, so I headed to the third temple in the northwest on the day the red moon rose as written in the memo.
And he met LeBlaine.
Adrian realized it when he met the girl. She, that girl, is his woman.
During the time he couldn't see the girl, he missed her and thought about her.
You like the sun won't need me, but I'll save you from any danger. Keeping it up is something you can do without your permission.
One breathed, lived, and grew.
But he couldn't even help her.
His heart ached because his ten years were insignificant.
He lost his balance in the Pope's attack. As his posture collapsed, the pope's hand flew as if piercing his shoulder.
At the same time.
“Don’t touch my boyfriend!”
LeBlaine's voice was heard, and the evolutionary holy water that had attacked her troops just before stopped the pope.
A shining ring made of divine power was hung around the neck of the evolutionary holy water. The ring was long and held in LeBlaine's hand. like a leash.
“Come on, Go! Ask me that!”
It really hurt my heart.
I have to protect you, because you keep protecting me. Even though I knew I was insignificant like this, I still couldn't give up.
Decades of years of trying to protect the girl rolled around in the mud.
She was the one who brought me up again when I fell like that endlessly.
“Take my hand.”
Then he had to get up again.
'Cause you're waiting.
It felt like I could do anything again if you held out your hand. And when we held hands again, it seemed like a brave conqueror.
So the girl became his whole world.
Adrian smiled faintly as he looked at LeBlane with her hands outstretched with a worried face.
“What would you do if you smiled so beautifully at a moment like this?”
After you stand up like that, you get a little stronger.
Like you could do anything for that kid. Just like today.
The Pope's expression distorted like a yacht. The body affected by the raging anger began to crumble little by little as if it were a test subject.
“Let go. Let go!”
“……”
“Maria. …… Mary. Mary. Mary. Mary. Mary. Mary. Mary. Mary!!”
The skin flowed down like rust, revealing a bare, wrinkled face inside. The voice was horribly distorted.
Taking his hand in LeBlaine and raising her body, Adrian held her in her arms.
Zachari threw the sword he was wearing around his waist at Adrian, and, having received the sheath in the air, he pulled out the sword with one hand.
Adrian said, hugging LeBlain's shoulder.
“Dirty glances or distances from my lover. Garbage."
As if you could really do anything.
* * *
In the midst of this, I shouldn't be doing this, but I became shy.
'My lover...…'
Suddenly it's cool and crazy...…
Without realizing it, Zakari and Zakari's eyes met while lightly pressing their cheeks with both hands.
I felt a hard time asking if I really wanted to do that at this moment in my gaze, so I coughed and turned to the Pope.
“I prepared everything for you. I… … This me!”
“Call it a stalker. And I am cautioned that all stalkers should be hung on the square and beaten.”
There's a lot to say about the stalker topic!
He looked at him with contempt, but the Pope did not back down.
I'd rather have this Go player, that is, the Pope's clone who became the evolutionary holy water.
He really does everything I tell him to do. I didn't ask him to die, but I thought he would do it if he did.
You'll know when you watch the game. How blindly the Pope loved Mary.
So I hated the Pope more. I didn't like that violent mind. I didn't like the selfishness that didn't give any consideration to the recipient.
I don't call it love.
“I lived for you. I put all sorts of filth on my hands just for you. But why not me? I'm not the one who worked my whole life for you, am I?"
“It’s terrible because you’re like that.”
“…… What?"
“I feel goosebumps because your heart has killed me so many times.”
“……”
The Pope looked at me blankly.
“You don’t know. Don't you know that everything you did for me actually killed me? You wouldn't have known that I'm living a fourth life, the one you killed three times."
“I killed you……”
“You say you tried for me, so I died. How many times more miserable.”
“……”
“There were times when I fell on my stomach and cried when I came back to life. I begged your god to please kill me.”
“……”
“Is it love that makes me that way?”
“……”
“I don’t care if I die, die, die more to kill you, how can I love you?”
The Pope's eyes fluttered.
The words he murmured as he pecked his mouth again and again and bit his lips,
"Lie……”
-It was like that.
“Look, how is that love for me? You loved yourself who loved me.”
The Pope's shoulders shook as he spoke without saying anything.
Kick, kick, kick.
Laughing alone like a madman with his head bowed, he then raised his head again.
“It’s love.”
“……”
“Maria, this is love. Even if you are so bitter, I still want you, how could this not be love?”
His skin completely crumbled. The shell fell to pieces, and the dwarf, eighty-year-old old man was fully revealed to the world.
A skinny, white-haired old man with a bent back, unable to straighten his back properly.
He staggered up.
The stone that had been lodged in his forearm fell down.
They all became holy water in an instant. The chapel could not stand because of the large number of huge holy water.
Flying holy beasts soared at once. The ally was pushed back by the wind they caused. The ceiling is...… , began to be destroyed with a dull sound.
The moment the chapel was about to collapse.
"Miss!"
The wizards spread a barrier.
Thanks to their barrier, the allies were not crushed by stones, but the real Trigon fell to the ground in contemplation.
This was due to the use of such a powerful magical barrier in the shrine's sanctuary, the Great Gate.
bang-!
The ceiling collapsed and fell on the statue. The real Trigon breathed out only after the medium that had revolved around the pure divine power within the line was destroyed.
I swallowed dry saliva and hardened.
“LeBlaine!”
“Little girl!”
“Lev!”
My brothers, who were fighting with the priests, and my father, who was in the Vatican, ran to me.
The pope came to me with a group of holy water.
His eyes turned black and melted. like shedding tears of blood.
“I am not wrong……”
“……”
“My love is not wrong……”
The Dubleed Army and the Imperial Army, the Chairman and Seria, the aunt, the people of the Grand Duke of Locar, Taylor, the Duke of Amity, all those whom I have connected with in this life have arrived here.
“Damn it, protect the kid!”
“Preparing to shoot the magic force!”
All the soldiers prepared to attack, and my family ran to me.
It was Ishak who ran to the Pope first. The moment his sword was about to pierce the Pope's neck.
Kang-!
Ishak flew backwards with a sharp fricative sound.
It is the barrier of the devil that belonged to Mina.
A red halo gathered in the Pope's hand. Eventually it became a giant sword. It was clear that it was the sword of the demon Agareth.
John's attack was also blocked by the sword.
‘You say you can freely use your abilities without summoning a demon?’
Dad said, "No!" He shouted and reached out to me. Then, the Pope approached.
‘I can’t win.’
This can't be beat.
Instinct warned me in my mind.
It was the very moment when I hardened.
“LeBlaine!”
Emulyn's voice came from somewhere. As I turned my head, the girl with one of her arms raised threw something of her at me.
Adrian took it for me. And he spread his hands in front of me.
Etwal.
It was my Etwal.
The Pope stretched out his hand towards me. Black smoke billowed under my feet.
I felt something heating up in my arms. It was the ‘minerals that were the devil’s passageway’ that I had brought in in case.
I inadvertently put my hand in the pocket that contained them.
And.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang!
A pillar of light appeared with a violent binge.
Bune, Purpur, and Baal were not the only ones walking out.
“Play a more epic march!”
“You are doing a tedious job.”
“Come to me, the wounded soldiers.”
Shhh!
Something passed the Pope's neck.
It was Storas' arrow.
All the demons I have summoned have appeared here.
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