Chapter 414: We Are Ashes
Don't look at Ruticia as if she was stunned by Roman, in fact, she didn't know what to do after taking the initiative to pounce on Roman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Although he has lived for a long time and has wisdom beyond ordinary people, he is γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» in terms of love
It seems a little immature.
After Roman retaliated with a deep kiss on the lips of Ruticia, she became what she is now.
"γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" crashed directly in his head, and he was as red as the rampaging orcs.
In desperation, Roman could only carry the crashed Rutihea to the town, but he would not go to the deserted sand city to which Rutihia belonged, in case the family united with the girls in the city to catch him, then he really couldn't run away.
After all, you can't kill, and Roman, who is the savior of the world, can't kill the aborigines of this world at will.
He's not a privileged person like Clyde!
The world has given him the same protection, and Clyde has a ...... of killing people at will No, even the privilege of destroying the planet will not be blamed!
However, as the master of their ashes, Clyde has done a good job, in other words, others estimate that they can't even do one percent of Clyde......
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Since Roman was heading in the opposite direction of Deserted Sands, he didn't see a single caravan at night, not even a single one.
"Take a break here. Finding a steep slope suitable for pitching a tent, Roman set up a magic tent.
"......" Ruetitia looked at Roman's skillful movements, remembering that she seemed to know nothing but magic......
Not even setting up a tent will help Roman.
"Come in. Roman, who had set up the tent, patted the top of the tent, then turned to Ruetitia and said.
"Oh oh......" The blonde-haired elf lady nodded dumbly when she heard this, and then followed Roman into the improvised tent in front of him.
Why do you say easy, because the tent doesn't look even half her height!
As a result, when I walked into the tent, I found that the space inside was almost as if it had been magnified dozens of times, with the living room, kitchen, toilet, and even three guest rooms......
"Space magic?!"
"Yes, [Wide Space Expansion] was given to me by a friend of mine who was studying [Thousand Magic] in the Mage Tower. Roman, sitting on the couch, said.
"Mage Tower...... "Yes! Another unknown place name! Where did he come from?"
Could it be that his friends are from the Sage Clan, but the Sage Clan does not have an academy called [Mage Tower]!
On the contrary, it is like the academy of the ancient race [human], and even if there is a ruin after so long, there are almost only a few fragments left.
"By the way, Roman~ Can you tell me your race?" asked Rutia as Roman sat on the couch.
"Ashes. β
"Huh?" Lutia was stunned.
"Ashes, that's our race name, and the undead, the dregs of the world, that's me...... Our master gave us the name, created us, and took revenge on some being with the fire of vengeance that burned the world......" Saying this, Roman sighed lightly, "However, he rarely orders us, even if it is revenge, our existence is only dispensable......"
"Then why do you still believe in him?" said Lutitia seemed to regard Roman's Clyde as the god who created his race.
According to Roman's description in three or two sentences, Rutisia felt that the god was definitely an extremely irresponsible and self-contained fellow.
But why is Roman still 'faithful' when he speaks of his master?
"Faith, no, Your Majesty...... The master did not like faith, he always thought that he owed us a lot, and after creating us, he tried to make us leave him and live a happy and free life. Roman covered his eyes with his backhand, blocking the light from the chandelier.
"That'...... Why ......" Ruetitia felt as if she had guessed wrong, and the other party did not seem to be an extremely irresponsible god, but was described by Roman as a saint.
"There are some things that I don't want to say more, but Your Majesty...... The master asked us to come here, although it was ostensibly to be stationed, but he didn't give many orders at all, to deal with the enemy?heh! It only takes three days, but the time of stay is infinite, that is to say, ......" Roman's hand moved away slightly, and his gaze turned to Rutixia, "We are in a state where we may be abandoned at any time. β
"What?!"
"Once we find our own happiness, the master will cut us off and let us live happily ever after until the end of our lives. β
"Isn't that great?" Although Rutixia was a long-lived species, she did not understand why she said this sentence with such feelings of dissatisfaction and grief when she could die happily.
"Do you know what this flame is?" Roman's hand was once again filled with lifeless fire, obviously burning in Roman's palm, but Rutitia didn't feel anything burning.
"Ember is the flame of our soul, once it is burned out we will die (return to the court of the dead), and before it burns out, we are immortal, and no attack can kill us, so it is also called 'immortal'. As he spoke, Roman slowly stood up, and the flames in his hands began to soak his body.
"......" Ruetitia stared blankly at Roman, who was wrapped in flames.
"In the ashes of birth and the residue of the world, the foundation is the bone, the regular fragments are the flesh, the self is the firewood, the soul and blood are the fire, and it is constantly burning...... This immortal life. Roman touched his chest and looked at Rutixia, "I say this because of you, I am likely to be abandoned because of you. β
"I ......" Seeing Roman's eyes without much mood swings, Ruetitia felt fear for the first time.
If he really finds happiness in himself, then Roman's meaning of existence is likely to be deprived of it!
This body was ashes, already a wreck, resurrected by Clyde like a dream, and became his strength, his power......
Correct............
Indifferent momentum, unnecessary force - this is the current situation of their ashes at this time.
Clyde was reluctant to use their power even if he tried to summon the Immortals......
How pathetic!
Gaia's private soldiers, the heroic spirits from the Moon World, and the Shikame Yuan from the Magical Girl World......
are constantly depriving them of the meaning of existence!
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The second watch of two shifts per day