Chapter 163: The Fall

The bed was waist-high, so Yugeo threw the pillow he was holding on to the ground, stepped on it, and finally climbed onto the bed, and then wrapped his body in a soft and heavy cotton cloth, and the world in front of him was instantly surrounded by darkness. As if pressed by some desperate desire, Yugeo squirmed deeper.

The fingers reached forward and touched the warm and soft skin. Yugeo grabbed it and buried his whole face in it. The delicate skin trembled gently as if it was about to swallow Yugeo.

The immense satisfaction almost paralyzed Yogeo, but the hunger and thirst in his heart were several times greater. Constantly playing with the two senses, Yugeo could only try his best to get close to the warm body. Then, feeling a pair of slender hands wrapping around his back and stroking his head, Yugeo asked softly in a weak voice.

"Mom......? Is it Mom? The next moment, I heard the answer.

That's right...... I'm your mother, Yogeo.

"Mom...... My mom ......" Eugeo muttered the word, sinking deeper and deeper into the warm, damp darkness. However, from the corner of the brain, which had already paralyzed most of the mind, the question floated up like a bubble in a swamp, and exploded with a "snap".

Mother's physical ...... Is it so slender and so soft? Why don't the hands that work in the wheat fields every day have not even a single scar? And...... Where is my father, who was supposed to sleep on the right bed? When I was making love to my mother, I don't know when I would come out to interrupt my brothers, where did they go?

"You...... Really, my mom? ”

Yes, Yogeo. I'm your only mother.

"But...... Where's Daddy? Where did the brothers go? ”

Hehe. What a strange child. Didn't you kill them all?

I suddenly felt an inexplicable slippery feeling on my fingers. Eugeo spread his left and right hands in front of him. It was obviously in the dark, but the red blood dripping down the ten fingers was still clearly recognizable.

"Ahh Eugeo sat up with a scream. Wiped his wet hands desperately back and forth on his shirt, screaming and repeating the friction action countless times, and finally realized that it was not blood that made his hands wet, just sweat droplets.

Is it a dream, even if you realize this, whether it is the heart beating violently like a morning bell, or the sweat gushing out from all over your body, it does not calm down immediately. The afterglow of that terrifying dream is still clinging to Eugeo's back.

Clearly...... After coming out of the village, I hardly thought about my mother and father. As he comforted himself, Yugeo closed his eyes tightly and repeated his shallow breaths.

In Lurid's teenage years, her mother was exhausted from the daily routine of farming, taking care of sheep, and doing household chores, and there were few occasions to gently soothe Eugeo like that. Moreover, he has not slept in the same bed with his mother since he can remember, and Yugeo does not even have a memory of his dissatisfaction.

However, if this is the case, why do you still have that kind of dream today......

Yugeo shook his head heavily, stopping his thoughtless thoughts. What dreams she dreams when she sleeps are determined by Lunaria, the goddess of the moon, according to her preferences, and the nightmare before must have no special meaning. After a deep breath, Ugeo finally realized the question of where he was. Curled up on the ground, he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is a crimson carpet made of surprisingly long hairs, a fabric that you have never seen no matter how many times you visit the fabric shops in the 5th district of Santoria Norte, and the same blanket covering the ground no matter how far the line of sight stretches ahead.

Turning his gaze straight ahead, he finally saw a wall at the far end.

Although it is a wall, it is not made of wood or stone. The golden columns carved in the shape of a giant sword are arranged at equal intervals, and huge pieces of glass are inlaid in between. So, it's not so much a wall as a continuous window. However, such extravagant windows made of precious glass would not even be done in the residences of the four emperors.

On the other side of the glass wall, you can see thick blue-white clouds reflecting the moonlight. It seems that this room is even higher than the clouds.

When you look up again, there is a full blue and white moon in the corner of the night sky. The number of stars gathered around it was so great that Yugeo flickered one after another. The light pouring down from the dense starry sky was so bright that Yugeo hesitated for a moment before realizing that it was late at night. Judging by the position of the moon, it should be just past midnight. In other words, when I fell asleep, the date had been changed, and it was now May 25.

Finally, Eugeo looked directly above the room. The circular dome was high up, but there was no staircase leading to the higher floor. That is, this room is the uppermost level of the central cathedral.

The wide dome depicts beautiful and colorful paintings. Knights with glittering lights, monsters repulsed, mountains that cut off the ground...... It looks like it's undoubtedly a picture of the story of Genesis. Throughout the painting, there are crystals that shine like stars.

However, for some reason, the figure of Stycia, the creator god, which is absolutely indispensable in such a painting subject, does not exist in the central part where she should be. That part of the painting is painted white, giving the whole painting an indescribable sense of nothingness.

Yugeo frowned, shook his head, and turned his face back. Just as he tried to get up, he realized that his back was leaning against something soft. He hurriedly turned his head away.

“……!?” The next moment, Yugeo's body froze in a twisted position, speechless. Leaning against the side of an impossibly large bed.

Like the room, the bed is round, and the diameter reaches almost ten mel. Surrounded by four golden pillars, several layers of purple cloth cascaded down from the golden canopy on top of the bed. The bed was covered with a mattress wrapped in pure white Eastern Empire silk, bathed in the starlight that filtered through the window, reflecting a faint light.

And in the center of the bed, there is a figure lying horizontally. Obscured by the translucent tulle hanging from the canopy, only the approximate outline can be discerned.

Yugeo gasped and jumped. Obviously, the other party was so close to him, but he didn't even feel a little breath, and he really didn't dare to think about it. No, I had been leaning against this bed for hours before that. What the hell is going on

Thinking of this, Yugeo finally remembered the last scene before his memory was interrupted.

That's right...... I and the Knights Captain Bel Coolley...... The heroes of the legend are at war.

Using the Celestial Rose's Sword's Memory Liberation Technique, seal both sides in ice. …… When both of them were about to run out of destiny, one dressed in a strange clown costume ...... It was as if a short man named Elder Chudergin appeared in front of him, and his mouth was saying something wonderful. The guy approached this way, his boots crushing the Ice Brier under his feet...... And then......

This is where the memories sink into darkness. Did the clown bring himself here, but what was the reason? Subconsciously stretched out his hand to his waist, but the sword of the green rose didn't know where it went.

Desperately holding back the uneasiness that was constantly surging in his heart, Yugeo set his eyes on the figure on the bed. Friend or foe...... No, this is undoubtedly the central cathedral, and probably the topmost floor. Humans in such a place could never be friends.

Although he felt that he should have crept out of this room now, this judgment was ultimately lost to the curiosity of wanting to know who the person who was asleep. However, no matter how much he put his head forward, he could not see the face in the center of the bed, which was covered by the hanging tulle.

Yogeo held his breath and lifted his right knee to kneel lightly on the bed.

With a "sand" sound, the white silk mattress that was as soft as snow sank everywhere, and Yugeo hurriedly stretched out his hands to support his body, but even his palms sank into the silky silk.

In an instant, the touch of the terrible dream that had engulfed Yugeo's bed revived in his mind, making him shiver subconsciously. Then, as little as he could, he moved his left knee up, and then slowly crawled towards the center of the bed on all fours.

As he crept silently forward on the incredibly large bed, Eugeo couldn't help but wonder how many feathers would be needed if the silk was wrapped in the highest quality feathers. You must know that in Lulid Village, even if you pluck a little feather from the ducks raised in the backyard every day, so as to accumulate the weight of the second half of the year, you can make a very thin quilt.

Before I knew it, the curtain hanging from the top of the bed was already close in front of me. Eugeo stopped and listened to the movement inside. Coming to my ears is the sound of breathing quite regularly. It seems that the other party is still asleep. Tremblingly, he stretched out his right hand, his fingertips inserted through the gap in the gauze curtain, and then slowly, slowly lifted it.

A blue-white glow cast on the center of the bed, and Eugeo's eyes widened for a moment.

It was a woman who slept there. Wrapped in a thin coat of silver-trimmed lilac in the color of the window of Stysia, his hands folded above his body and his wrists and fingers exposed outside his sleeves were as slender as a doll. Above his hands, there were two bulges that lifted up his clothes, which looked quite plump, and Yugeo hurriedly looked away. The chest that peeks through the open placket is also white, as if it glows.

Then, at the moment of seeing the sleeping face of the woman, for the first time in his life, Yugeo experienced the feeling of being out of his body, and all other beings in his field of vision disappeared without a trace. What a perfect posture it is, and it even makes people feel absolutely extraordinary.

Although she had seen the flawless beauty of Knight Alice in the previous battle on the 80th floor, even her beauty remained in the realm of human beings. And rightfully so, because Alice is also a human after all.

However, this being is now sleeping less than a mel away from him

It is as if the carver with the highest skill in Yangdu has spent his life carving it to interpret the existence of the word "perfect" itself. Even if it's just a part of his looks, Giugeo can't find any words to describe it. Even if you want to use the metaphor of "flower-like lips", how can there be a flower with such a lovely curvy outline?

The eyelashes that extend from the edges of the closed eyelids and the long hair that spreads out in all directions are the same color as melted sterling silver, absorbing the dark blue and the whiteness of the moonlight, reflecting a deep brilliance. At some point, Giorgio has lost the ability to think, like an insect tempted by sweet nectar.

The simple desire to touch the hands, the hair, and the face erupted from the empty mind. As his knees squirmed forward, a rich fragrance that he had never smelled before entered Yogeo's nose.

The tip of the right finger stretched out forward, still a little close...... It's almost time to touch that silky skin

No, Yugeo, run!

Suddenly, from a long distance, there was a shout from someone who didn't know who. A faint spark flashed in his mind, slightly sweeping away the dense fog that surrounded his consciousness, and Yugeo opened his eyes and subconsciously withdrew his right hand.

The voice just now...... Like, where have you heard it......

As soon as I think of this voice, my ability to think begins to gradually recover.

I...... What's going on......? What am I doing here......

In order to confirm his situation, Yugeo turned his gaze to the sleeping woman in front of him, but his mind fell into a groggy state again. He hurriedly looked away, shaking his head desperately in an attempt to resist.

Think about it, think about it.

I should know who this person is. On the very top floor of the central basilica, in this extremely luxurious bed, a figure sleeping alone. In other words, she is the supreme power in the Congregational Church, or rather, the person who dominates the entire human world......

High Priest, Administrator.

The name, which he finally remembered, went back and forth in Eugeo's brain. Capture Alice, take her memories, and turn her into the one who integrates the knights. Even Cardinal, who has such incredible power, can't match.,The strongest and top divine magician.。 himself and Yi Yan's last enemy.

And this administrator, right now, is asleep before his eyes.

The current word...... Can you win ......?

The trembling left hand subconsciously touched his waist, but the sword of the green rose was not there, I don't know whether it was taken away by the patriarch Chuderkin, or buried under the ice that covered the entire large bath. Even if the opponent hasn't woken up yet, if you don't have a weapon......

No.

And weapons. A sword that is small but in some ways more powerful than an artifact. Eugeo's left hand shifted from his waist to his chest, gently grasping the fabric of his shirt. The touch of the hard and sharp cross is transmitted to the palm of the hand. This is Cardinal's last trump card to him.

Just stab the administrator's body with this short sword, and the cardinal attack technique that teleported through the space can burn her to ashes in an instant.

“…… Hmm......" However, Yugeo only kept holding the dagger through his clothes, and let out a sigh of anguish.

This short sword was originally intended to be used on the body of the integrated knight Alice, not to burn her to death, of course, but to put her into a deep sleep through cardinal's technique, so that her memories could be restored and she would become the original Alice. Failing that, even if the administrator is defeated, it won't make any sense to Ugeo. Perhaps defeating the High Priest would restore Alice to her original state without using a dagger, but he was not sure if he could do so.

Confused because he couldn't find the answer, Yugeo could only bite his lip, and seemed to hear an incredible voice again.

Geo ...... Run......

However, he didn't wait for a distant voice to reach his consciousness

The sleeping woman's silver eyelashes fluttered slightly. The white eyelids slowly opened a little, little by little. And Yugeo could only stare blankly. Needless to say, moving the left hand holding the short sword was no longer possible, even if you looked away. The ability to think, which was once regained, has once again disappeared without a trace.

As if to make Yugeo even more anxious, the girl's slightly open eyelids closed again, and the slow blink was repeated twice, and then the eyes were completely opened.

"Ah......" The voice of emotion that came out of his own mouth, Yugeo was completely unconscious.

The exposed pupils have a pure silver color that has never been seen in anyone's eyes so far, and they reflect the iridescent color like a mirror, which is as literally said, with the brilliance of seven colors, and the brilliance is overflowing with the flow of the eyes. It was the splendor of all the gems that dwarfed all the gems that existed in this world, and belonged only to the gods.

In front of Eugeo, who was fixed in place like a stone statue kneeling on a bed, the awakened woman sat up with a movement that made her upper body feel weightless at all. With his hands in front of his chest, he straightened up as if he had been pulled by some invisible force. Obviously there was no wind in all directions, but the long silver hair was "brushed" backwards, and then hung straight down.

As she opened her eyes, a woman or a girl, who looked a little more immature, put her right hand to her mouth and yawned lightly as if she didn't care about Yugeo. She bent her feet straight forward and bent them together to the right, and propped her left hand on the mattress, supporting her slender body with a leaning center of gravity. Then, maintaining this erotic posture, the girl finally turned her head to the left and looked straight at Eugeo.