The Main Heroines are Trying to Kill Me chapter 448

“Umm…”

Luna, who was lying on the floor, staggered and got up from her seat.

“…here?”

And then, she looked around with a bewildered expression.

“Why am I… here?”

However, she still tilts her head, fixing her hazy expression on her face.

“…..?”

A lot of papers were lying in front of her.

“What is this?”

The smell of ink vibrated around him for some reason, but the paper was all blank.

“…I think this is where they are staying.”

Luna, who was habitually arranging the unidentified papers and stacking them up one by one, soon realized where she was and murmured.

“Come to think of it… I seem to have some memories of coming here…?”

– Slurg, slurp…

“Have I been overworked lately…?”

Luna, who was about to leave her seat while muttering like that, stopped and looked at the paper.

– sunset

“This…?”

The only letters left on the paper she had unwittingly arranged.

When she saw the letter, Luna’s heart began to shake violently.

“……?”

But she couldn’t figure out the reason, so she just tilted her head quietly for a while, and eventually leaves the hut with her usual cold and mechanical expression.

“I think I forgot something…”

Then she muttered like that, and the moment she reopened the system log she had been analyzing until recently.

“……..”

The gifts that someone who has now disappeared left for everyone, spread out before Luna’s eyes.

For some reason, the morning dew on the roses closing their buds was shining in the moonlight, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

“ah…..”

Luna, fascinated by the dreamlike atmosphere, passed among the roses that still smelled like flowers, and unconsciously patted the roses softly and murmured.

“…it’s really beautiful.”

Then, perhaps from joy, the rose trembled shyly in her hand and opened the bud.

“Oh my goodness.”

Luna, who had been watching the scene, began to walk through the garden where roses were in full bloom, with a sad smile involuntarily at the longing that had begun to feel grievous for some reason.

“You’re cute…”

Perhaps it was very pleasant to hear those words, and the roses swept by the morning wind quietly swayed and nodded their heads.

“…by the way, what the hell does this mean?”

[The last trial has ended]

[Reward: Great Writing of the World]

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shortly thereafter.

‘Nonsense.’

The spiritual body of the pupils and the beings who were once called foreign gods, who were constantly taunting Frey while being enthralled by the imaginary world.

Now, tired of tormenting Frey in front of him, the guy who was preparing to put an end to it was muttering like that as he watched what was starting to happen in front of him.

– Shaa…

A dazzling energy emanated from Frey, who was drying and twisting, bound by black chains and tentacles.

No matter how you look at it, it is the ‘God God’ that he destroyed at the same time as he got rid of the ‘Black Tail Fantasy’.

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Even though Frey wore the warrior’s armor that upgrades the wearer to the extent of being able to face the gods, the fundamental reason for his defeat was reappearing in front of the spirit body.

‘How could this happen?’

For him, who only knew that everything was going according to his plan, it was something he had never expected.

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Even when that little clown was sitting in front of a square object and moaning, it was just funny.

How the hell did this happen, I couldn’t quite understand myself.

‘Did you create a new work?’

In order to smoothly supply the lost deity to this extent, a ‘work’ comparable to that of Black Tail Fantasy was needed.

But where is that possible?

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Even many gods from other dimensions find it difficult.

How much less can a being who has never come into contact with the culture of the other world create such a work at a time when so many gods have sent their works to become saturated.

‘…this.’

With that thought in mind, the spirit body, who peered into the dimension of the Blue Star, closed its eyes tightly involuntarily.

Works that had never been seen before were filling the connection of the world that had been emptied by the evaporation of ‘Black Tail Fantasy’.

Although they are of different types and different contents, their status is comparable to that of Black Tail Fantasy.

‘shit.’

He thought that he might even destroy this work for a moment, but he soon realized that it was a no-brainer.

Hasn’t he already destroyed the work once in exchange for his own material body?

In order to annihilate that work that has grown as bloated as Black Tail Fantasy, this spiritual body must be sacrificed.

That is, there is no choice but to self-destruct.

No, even if I self-destruct, I don’t think I can erase that work.

No matter how much the Goddess disappeared, the battle with Frey wearing the warrior’s armor had consumed quite a lot of power.

Perhaps even if he commits suicide as a last resort, he will no longer be able to damage the work itself.

‘Ugh…’

The guy who has come to such a conclusion turns his gaze away with a feeling of simmering in spite of his spirit state.

– Sharr…

And the spirits who go through the logs in the debug room to figure out what the hell happened.

In fact, until recently, he was monitoring Roswin in real time.

He dared to create a work on the theme of creatures, and the installation was because it was fun just looking at his little boy.

Then, the moment he completely lost his mind, he lost interest and stopped observing…

‘……..’

He quickly looked at the record, and soon lost his speech.

At the time when her heart was broken, there must have been comments praising her.

The reason he was a clown was because he didn’t get compliments from anyone.

To be able to show off your skills when you receive ‘commendation’,

However, for many years, a girl who has not been praised by anyone except Frey.

I always had fun watching her shovel, knowing that a single compliment can change everything about her…

I’m sure there will be someone other than Frey who complimented her.

‘…tt.’

From then on, it was an obvious story.

After receiving praise, she began to develop rapidly.

And a work that began to grow as rapidly as her.

‘…I don’t understand.’

The spirit body, who had been observing the process blankly, muttered inwardly without realizing it.

A trivial being, neither a god nor an immortal at the very least.

Mere creatures and mortals that were merely created.

the meaning of their existence,

Are you defining your own destiny?

It was something he could never understand with his common sense.

I’ve toured countless dimensions,

Never had anything like this happen.

It’s really close to impossible.

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Even the clown who did such a thing,

It has been a long time since he chose to annihilate himself and disappeared.

Obviously, he wasn’t the kind of guy who had the courage and courage to do that.

A guy who was only meant to be criticized and ridiculed for being ignorant and stupid until the end…

The one who was the most suitable and insignificant being chosen to light up his dark story.

How?

No matter how much I thought and guessed, nothing changed.

The work has already been connected to the world, and the clown has completed the act of ‘creation’ by annihilating himself.

Gradually, his existence was disappearing even from his own memory, so it was certain…

‘Wait, what?’

It was at that moment that the eyes noticed the second strangeness.

‘Memories disappear…?’

He is an outsider.

It is an existence that is not affected by dimensional rules and providence.

No matter how much that clown is in all dimensions,

And even if it disappeared from all timelines.

He should have been free from the influence as much as he did.

But why is his memory disappearing?

‘…….!’

The reason was soon revealed.

‘why…?’

It was because he found a meaningful phrase at the end of the work he had made while frantically looking at his work.

[The God of Chaos was born.]

It’s impossible.

Only on the topic of management systems.

On a mere system topic.

Are you defining an outside existence?

At this rate, you will not be able to exert any advantage as an outsider.

‘Damn guy.’

At that moment, his only remaining ‘material body’ and the spirit body that had been representing his will until now, which had turned his attention to the small eyes that had become only bait, grinded his teeth and murmured.

‘Because of you…’

An alter ego that has been down in the world for a long time, and unfortunately, has become similar to the human that he laughed at so much.

As a result, the alter ego, which was defined as the ‘god of chaos’, became the only ‘material body’, which caused problems in work.

[So how do you feel? How do you feel about getting the final blow from a clown on stage?]

‘……..’

The spirit body, who was full of anger thanks to this, begins to tremble after reading her provocation that remained at the end of the work.

[I know that you are secretly watching this post right now.

Well, no matter what I try to do now, it’s already too late.

You’re shivering out of proportion to your size.]

A spirit body that had been in silence for a while in the shock of the provocation.

‘…let’s calm down.’

Then, he slowly begins to breathe deeply.

‘Nothing has changed.’

And then, he calmed his mind and fell silently in thought.

‘Even though my existence has been defined… still I am strong.’

The penalty that occurred when the existence was defined was simple.

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Even if you are not as transcendent as yourself, you can be attacked.

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Except for the ‘Star God’, who was originally quite powerful in all dimensions, and her representative, Frey, no one could inflict damage on herself, an undefined being.

Now, if you have a certain level of strength, anyone can inflict damage on yourself, who has been defined as the ‘God of Chaos’.

‘Nothing has changed either.’

But he was still strong.

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Enough to beat the wrecked Frey in front of him right now.

And right now, there is no one else in this space except Frey.

– oh oh oh…

Although Frey’s return to the godhood has become a bit tricky, as long as he’s alone, he still has the victory.

– Sharruk…

With that thought in mind, the ‘God of Chaos’, who summoned a bunch of black chains and tentacles, murmured in a low voice.

“In the end, the fact that you came alone is a defeat.”

Feeling a little queasy.

And I feel an unknown feeling of insecurity.

“die.”

He was about to put an attack in Frey’s head.

– Pajik…!

But at that moment.

– Shaah…!

“…what!?”

A dazzling brilliance emanated from Frey’s body, which opened his eyes and blocked the attacks.

– Tsuzuzu…

At the same time, the handkerchief in Frey’s arms began to glow.

“…I’m glad I brought this.”

Meanwhile, after waking up after a long time, Frey looked at the handkerchief that his younger brother had given him.

“really.”

Then, when he saw the patterns drawn on the handkerchief start to shine, he smiled a little.

– Grip Jijijik…!

With the various lights emitted from the handkerchief, the dark image world began to be colored brightly.

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Meanwhile, at that time, a hut on the shore.

“”……..””

The heroines who were sitting around the desk looked at their hands with blank expressions.

“Hey, everyone.”

“This, maybe…”

“Fh, Frey.”

On their hands, patterns that were once hand-drawn on a handkerchief were appearing.

A word from the author (author review)

Thanks for watching today!

Today’s lottery… I think I’ll probably take a break.

sorry!

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