Chapter 30: A Girl Born in Black

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No one was left.

In the black mire, at midnight, in the destroyed world, the figure of a girl slowly emerged from it.

It was a beautiful figure.

Draped in long blond hair, her beautiful cyan pupils were brighter than lazuli.

She was wearing a snow-white dress, but in her hand, she carried a familiar spear.

“··· It's annoying."

She whispered, but there was no color in her tone, obviously complaining, but it was as if she was just stating someone else's business.

"It's still like this..."

Her name is...

And what?

The girl asked herself, and a name seemed to be blurted out at any moment.

Yes, she has a name, but can that really count as her own name?

lodrite···

No, not this one.

It should be...

etirdol···

Let's call it Adeel.

From today onwards, it will be called by this name.

The girl nodded, and then, when her figure was completely completed, the black mud had been consumed just right.

This is a girl who is about 150 centimeters tall. The body is not plump, and if you have to say it, there are some toddler body types. The whole person is delicate like a doll.

However, she didn't like such a body.

She's a pan-biologist... Or, she's the truth...

Rodritte is a person who shouldn't have existed.

Or rather, it replaces something to exist.

And it was replaced by the current Aegar.

So, the results came out.

Rodride was killed, but Rodride didn't die, so Rodriit was resurrected again, but Rodride was pulled to the wind elemental plane again...

As a result, Adeel was dragged into the original magic of all things by the black mud that no longer had 'evil' as 'truth'.

Rodritte is male, so she is female.

Rodrite is good, so she is evil.

Rodrite is doing his best to be kind to everyone in need... So, she didn't do that.

Loneliness, loneliness, like a tide welling up in my heart.

It's just a newborn life, but the experience and common sense shared from the half of the body let the girl know everything about Rodritte.

"Stupid"

Take to the streets.

The people passing by, no matter how they looked, didn't do anything to the girl.

Boredom, boring, such a thing, existing in the world, is more or less difficult to distract the girl.

Loneliness and hunger made the brain stem burn - though the girl herself didn't know if she had any of those organs.

It's just that the throbbing of the heart, but let the girl know.

I'm undoubtedly in love...

If you can't be kind to everyone, if you can, the resentment read from the black mud doesn't matter if the world tastes it.

But that figure alone is like a moth in love with a flame, and it can't be ignored.

I want to lean over and draw warmth from the only real place.

Never everyone, only one girl.

Wholeheartedly, abandon everything, leaving only one.

That's Rodritte.

As a mirror in the mirror, as long as you love him, it is enough.

Unconditional, unjustified, and even ethics doesn't matter.

The demon in the mirror who loves only Rodritte alone.

That's all there is to Adeel.

His hands pressed against his chest, and throbbing came from his chest.

It was the sound of the heart beating. Just because he recognized that love, it made the girl's face show an unnatural flush.

An unnatural thirst in my throat.

At this time, the girl longs for everything she can get.

Get everything from her only real world.

“··· I'm so thirsty..."

Like a vampire, he desires, but he wants to plunder, he wants to give only one person, and nothing else is meaningless.

Want to get everything, and then give everything.

In order to do this, it doesn't matter what happens, and it doesn't matter if you destroy the world.

But, no.

"Taken away by that woman"

Ador's beautiful face bloomed with a mixture of despair and madness.

She knew better than anyone else that the other half had gone there on her own.

He... Captured by the wind elf, he went to travel the thousand-year contract he made back then, and lived with the wind elf for a thousand years.

That's so long!!Can't stand it!!

For a girl, if you can't meet, even a second is like a desperate ravine, let alone a thousand years.

Looking up at the sky, she made up her mind to do something.

"Hehe..."

The laughter is more pleasant to the ear than the silver bell, not like the ordinary.

People on the street looked at the beautiful maiden and followed her gaze to the sky.

There, a beautiful moon hangs high in the sky.

"To be recaptured"

They didn't know what the maiden was talking about.

But I know that the voice is extremely firm.

There is no doubt about it...