45-1. There is a sense of helplessness that eats people.
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[It’s nice to look fresh! Well, it seems like it’s still a long way from dating. (ᵕᴗ ᵕ⁎]
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The status window popped up again.
The remaining 90% you need to collect to see the ending. The number of 10% was far short of a number.
But now it’s my turn to repay her.
A gentle pure white wolf who said he would teach me about love.
If the current Phinegrancia doesn’t know her love, I just need to let you know.
Love is not a one-sided feeling.
[Personally, I’m sorry! If it continued, Fine Grancia would have been able to form a pure love harem!]
The harem route… Can that be called happiness? I don’t think so.
Now is the time for Fine to receive the love of a complete person. She said it was fair.
You may not know the unfortunate past, but you can change the future.
[There are both young Suhyeon and adult Lee Suhyeon here, right? She might have wanted a nameless saint too..?]
It can’t be. How sincere is a person named Fine Grancia in love.
‘Thinking about it, how did Fine, when she was a saint, become an admirer of pure love?’
I would have forgotten everything through ignorance. She couldn’t have ignored the power of the Demon King….
“..Pine?”
“Ugh. Richt’s…. Smell….”
I feel a strong sense of pressure in the waist dance. Fine has been sniffing her with her nose in my body since earlier.
The wolf’s tail swayed violently as if a motor had been turned on, and the ears seemed to feel comfortable lying down.
“Pine, please let go now.. The ribs are out..”
“No. Soo-hyeon should listen to Fine’s sister..”
What did Fine do in the past to say such a thing? Is what the status window said right?
A while ago, I heard that when I was young, I called Pine my older sister.
“I like Licht more…. I want you to be honest.”
“If you become more honest here, it will be a big deal.”
Fine looked up at me and puffed out her cheeks. Her attitude of complaining about the upset part is amazing.
“You are always like this. I try to take it all on my own.”
“..Sorry.”
Fine’s thin eye smile drew my gaze, and her cheeks, red from crying and laughing, felt like a flush.
“It’s okay. This older sister will wait for you.”
She smiles broadly while calling herself older sister. She doesn’t know where the empty glass article she usually sees has gone.
“Okay. Fine sister..”
“Huh, as expected, this one has more of a teasing taste..”
She tickles my back with one of her hugging hands.
This is not a wolf, but a nine-tailed fox. If you tried to eat my liver, you succeeded.
“Pine, if you keep doing that, I won’t stay still.”
I can’t be defeated either.
Fine’s body trembled as he gently stroked her tail, which swayed in front of her eyes.
“Huh.. Ugh..”
Should I use a comb or something like that? It’s too soft though. It’s like a huge body pillow.
“Licht, don’t do that.”
For someone who told me not to, her tail does not avoid my touch and clings to it.
“I don’t like it. Sister.”
Fine even when he strokes her hair, and sometimes she seems to be more honest with her body than she says.
“..Huh. It’s a complete pervert. Transformation.”
Fine only let me go after her face turned completely red.
“Licht, are you from a world like this..?”
“..Maybe. This is my childhood.”
A night when the moonlight gently rose. Fine Grancia started asking about my origins.
“..Pretty.”
The side view of her looking with interest at the light pouring down the street at night.
Her posture, like holding her hands together politely and appreciating her art work, is cute and precious.
“Obviously, when I first landed here, I was scared because I didn’t know anything…. Interesting.”
She is admiring her scenery, forgetting that this place is a test of tar dunes.
She walked over to Fine’s side and lightly wrapped her hands around her. She looks at me in bewilderment.
“I like the night view more than the day. Blood.”
The streetlights turn on one by one, and the road becomes subdued. I hinted at her.
“..Why? The night is dark You can’t see the scenery…?”
I want to know more about the parts we don’t know about each other, so I don’t want to run away from my heart anymore.
“For the first time in this world, there are images that can only be seen when there is darkness.”
The same is true of human life.
The light steps of office workers on their way home.
The smiles of the family as they leave the store laughing after having dinner together.
A middle-aged man buying a cake for his family’s birthday. I hear the noise of talking on the phone and talking happily.
“If it’s not dark, the bright side won’t be emphasized, right? I like these little lights.”
In the summer when the cicadas were crying, people on the streets were living with their own light, regardless of gender or age.
“I see. I understand..”
Fine sighed and rested her head on my shoulder. Soft hair and weight.
“It really is a fairy tale world. Licht.”
Hwiuwoong─. An airplane passes over both of us.
A steel bird crosses the sky. Looking at that, Fine is no longer surprised. Have you already crossed the threshold?
“A prince from a fairy tale….”
Fine’s trembling stopped, as if the tension was relieved. It’s to the point where you wonder if the person you put right in front of you is right.
“No. Where is the prince in the world wearing a black helmet?”
Fine speaks in a sweet voice.
“..You are my knight. Licht.”
A small voice, like talking in a drool.
The air around me feels warm at the title I heard when I was a nameless saint.
I never thought I would hear this from Fine again.
[Kynel♡Ariel 35% “DOWN↓”]
At that moment, the status window appeared before my eyes again.
[Kaynel♡Ariel 34%…. 32%….]
A phenomenon in which the degree of love declines as seen before.
I had an ominous feeling. It only happens when there is a personal threat.
‘Why is this falling now..? No way..’
Originally, the temple of Tardun was a place where four people had to form a party.
But unlike that, I could only find Fine and me inside the temple.
If the warrior couple couldn’t come here, wouldn’t that be the reason why this miracle happened?
“Pine, we need to get out of here quickly.”
A new black door appeared in the distance. I got up and ran there.
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The dungeon of the Grancia Empire.
A place where it is said that no one can escape because of hundreds of magical barriers and a complicated maze-like structure.
“This stupid thing is over now.”
The red-haired, sunglasses-wearing man looked at the main chain in his hand and muttered briefly.
After being thoroughly defeated by Emperor Locke, Finn was imprisoned in a dungeon.
The sharp blue blade of an ax cut his body promiscuously, leaving him breathless.
A demon of power that cannot move, his limbs bound and clinging to the wall like a cicada.
“Damn it, if only it was a little wider and I could pull out the giant…. I could have turned that emperor into a jelly bowl.”
He shook his hands.
“..Am I going to search somewhere like this?”
The surrounding security is also tight. Each one wore the armor of an Imperial Knight.
No one seemed to be able to come in and rescue Finn.
Except for one person.
“Ugh..!”
From far away, the screams began to be heard. The guards in front of me fall one by one.
In a space that has become as quiet as sleeping.
“..Shh.”
With my index finger lightly placed on my lips, someone appeared through the iron bars. An appearance like a shadow overlapping in the dark.
“Magic Hat? What is that look again..? Are you disguised again?”
It was only after seeing her usual black mask hanging from her waist that Pin finally realized that she was the true Demon King.
“This is too much. This is my “Real” Self. Pin.”
A woman with short black hair. She was Blanc, who works as an assistant at the academy.
“Well, I’m a cheap theater clown. Do you want to do something you don’t know?”
As she removed the dagger from her nape, she smiled softly at the pin.
“Finn, what if I was late? I almost went after her brother.”
“Shut up. My brother is alive….”
Pin frowns and struggles with arrogance. The sound of rattling chains echoed through the prison.
“I know. Know! Don’t worry, everything will be fine once the prophecy comes true.”
Taking a deep breath, Blanc changed her look into the magician’s outfit again.
“Ugh, I was joking to make it fun. After all, I have no sense of humor.”
One card flying towards the lock. It is a trump card with a black Joker pattern.
Pacan! Dozens of magic circles were shattered. A lock that breaks as easily as a dagger into a target.
“..Don’t worry, Intinium has already been evacuated to a more usable location.”
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When Blanc draws with a card, her thick handcuffs are cut in half. With a bang, the chain falls to the ground.
“Did you feed the meat? If he doesn’t eat, he’ll have a hard time holding on.”
Finn said as she loosened her long immobility. A stocky, muscular man with his neck and wrists bent.
“You should be able to take care of that~! Because they told me that lycanthrope meat has high nutritional value.”
Blanc laughed with a grotesquely twisted smile. Confident expression, as if he had more stratagems.
“Okay, I’m going to put my fist right in Locke’s face…” .”
Finn frowned as he looked at the skin on his slim face and straightened his posture.
“..No, if you get out of here, stay hidden until I come back to you.”
The trump cards are shuffled in Blanc’s hand. A slightly raised wad of paper.
“Why should I? Isn’t it right to take revenge on the guy who put me in prison?”
Finn tried to disobey Blanc’s orders by gritting and biting his teeth.
“Don’t be a hero who has been robbed of the holy sword.”
“…”
That slight defiance was immediately ignored.
“You really won’t see your younger brother?”
Smile. It was a threat mixed with words, but Blanc smiled like someone who didn’t care.
“..No, I can’t do that.”
Finn started walking towards the exit. The back of her clenched fist as if her anger wasn’t resolved.
As soon as the man disappeared completely into the darkness, Blanc started clapping.
“Now, now! Guardsmen! It’s time to wake up!”
The moment her name was called, the soldiers who looked like people who had just died stood up.
Chuck, Chuck. The revived corpses began to kneel before the demon king.
A woman pulls out her monocle and red revolver from her bosom as she watches the scene.
“After all, when the real thing dies, the replica becomes the real thing!”
Blanc spoke with her arms wide open as if addressing someone.
I honestly f*cking knew it was her.