Outside Elwin's line, on a pale blue earth eroded by demonic blood, Fiona stared at the charred black corpse of the humanoid on the ground and the silver-white sword beside her.

It was this man who used the silver-white sword he held in his hand to cut off the demonic horns of the demon Ascropoone.

As a human, he was able to wrestle with real demons, which completely refreshed Fiona's cognition.

Gazing at the silver-white holy sword lying on the ground with uncertain eyes, Fiona felt that maybe she could parse the secret, and when there was no one around, Fiona slowly stretched out her hand to the silver-white holy sword on the ground.

Airplanes~

Suddenly, a warning signal appeared in her mind, and Fiona's jade hand that was reaching for the holy sword froze in mid-air, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Under the light of the heavens, which had not yet dispersed, Fiona was shocked to find a figure at her feet.

Out of the corner of his eye, the figure was wearing a pale blue ice armor, and his delicate face and blonde hair were eight points similar to the boy who had been fighting demons before.

But under the golden broken hair, there was a pair of narrow scarlet eyes, in which the light of the eyes seemed to reflect the madness and indifference of the sea of corpses and blood, and the delicate face looked even more evil and noble against the narrow eyes and scarlet eyes.

"The king... Your Royal Highness?!"

After seeing the face, Fiona couldn't help but speak happily.

Perhaps sensing that there was another person next to him, Dimir raised his head and slowly turned to Fiona with his scarlet eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from those scarlet eyes and appeared on his pale face, which shocked Fiona's heart.

Rumble~

Her pupils contracted, and a little dark green blood appeared on the corner of Fiona's mouth, mixed with a little broken flesh and blood.

"For... Why?"

Fiona's eyes looked at the longing face in front of her in a daze, a little puzzled and a little incredulous.

At this time, Fiona was far from her previous enchantment, and the limbs and internal organs of the left half of her body were all gone, leaving behind a deep hole that was transparent from front to back.

Dimir's right hand pierced through Fiona's chest and out of her back, clutching a dark green heart that was still beating.

"Thirty-Eight, Thirty-Nine, Forty, Forty-One......"

The scarlet-eyed Dimir looked at the beating heart in his hand, with excitement in his eyes, and his sharp and unruly voice counted the number of times his heart beat one by one.

"Hey!? It's really useless, I only jumped sixty-eight times and didn't jump, it's not fun. ”

Dimir, who had a depressed face, casually threw away the heart in his hand that had already stopped beating, and his narrow scarlet eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he said helplessly.

"By the way, why am I here, and what am I doing here?"

"What is this, black but it feels familiar, and this sword, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere. Now, Mom, you know what the hell this is..."

Dimir, who was standing in place, was talking to himself that no one could understand, but when he saw the charred corpse at his feet, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After picking up the silver-white sword, the doubts in the scarlet eyes slowly turned into incomprehension, struggle, and calmness and profundity.

Sitting in the ruins of the Erwin Line, my brain was already blank from the series of events in front of me, and I didn't even notice Dimir's arrival and departure, but I was stunned to look at the broken earth under the light of the holy light, and my pale blue eyes had already turned gray and obscure.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared out of thin air beside me, judging by the shape of Demir, it was indeed Demir, but the narrow red eyes with blood and tears made me feel strange and uneasy, and in his hand he carried a charred corpse and a long sword shining silver.

Bang~

Dimir threw the charred corpse and sword in front of me, splashing up a cloud of dust and muddy water.

"Is this Michelle?"

Looking at the silver glittering sword, my eyes gradually focused again, and from the familiar color and texture I recognized that this was my sword of oath light, so if the corpse was, I already had the answer in my heart.

The eyes that I thought had been drained were filled with a warm feeling again, and I couldn't help but choke up.

"Yes, Michelle has succeeded in preventing the arrival of demons, he is the king of Einves, the hero of the Twin Realms, the guardian of humanity, and the true knight of the knight's path of honor, mercy, and sacrifice. ”

"Even though he's a hero, ... But he died. ”

A high-pitched, shrill voice came from Dimir's mouth, but I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Poor Michelle, hahahaha, died like this for the sake of the so-called duty and knighthood. Then I will follow the humility, justice and soul that he believes in, incarnate as a demon, give the punishment that sinners deserve, and carry out the true and pure humility, justice and soul. ”

"The Wright who defended the abyss in the name of the Holy Light ended up with the naked betrayal of their allies, which is ridiculous, pathetic, and hateful. ”

"Pain is the most intuitive and effective treatment for human beings, and if they dare to do so, they deserve the punishment they deserve. ”

"Since the gods high up in the heavenly realm have not seen all this, let me become a demon and teach this miserable world a lesson for myself. ”

"The so-called demon tide is not a play house dominated by filthy demon descendants, the real demon is about to come, human beings, are you ready? ”

Dimir, who was talking to himself, had cold and terrible blood flashing in his scarlet eyes, and he was muttering harsh and evil words.

"Brother Dimir, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Dimir, who suddenly turned around, and sensing that something was wrong with the other party, I couldn't help but ask.

"Arya, maybe I'll leave you alone in this miserable world in the future, forgive us irresponsible brothers. ”

"That sword... The moment you pick it up, Michel is ready to give it to you, so pick it up and remember not to insult it, and I'm no longer qualified to pick it up. ”

"Sinners must be punished as they deserve, or my heart will not forgive myself, even if it will be misunderstood. And it's too dangerous to stay with me. ”

Demir's cold voice came, and although I couldn't understand what he meant, I could sense that he was doing it for my good.

I didn't stop Dimir from leaving, but I froze again as I looked at the charred corpse in front of me and the Sword of Oath Victory, and the smiling faces that had disappeared in the ice with the Elwyn Line.

Maybe I should live with their hopes, maybe someone needs to keep them in mind, maybe their hope is that I can live happily.

I don't know if it's out of cowardice or because I want to keep and possess the agreement of my relatives, but I've been struggling with the reason to choose that kind of life, probably because my scarred shame can no longer hide the sadness buried in my heart for myself.

In a daze of thoughts, I had already carried Michelle's body to some unknown hill.

After digging a deep cavern with my silver-white holy sword, I gently placed Michelle's body into it and remained silent for a long time.

After looking at the Sword of Oath Light that was leaning on his chest and shining with silver light, he thought about it and rummaged up and down his body, only to find a piggy necklace and an old black-skinned magic book.

After thinking for a moment, I put the necklace back on my neck, and I gently held the magic book in Michelle's hand and placed it on my chest.

After a moment of prayer, the surrounding sand and gravel were reburied in the pit, and a small dirt bag silently appeared on the unknown hill.

No one knows about it, and no one bothers it, it only exists in the heart of a young girl.

The wind blew through the ends of his hair on his forehead, and he turned around to look at the rising red sun, glanced at the battlefield behind him, and remembered the two patches of scarlet in his memory.

Taking a deep breath of the cold air in the wasteland, I tightened the sword in my hand and strode away in a certain direction in my heart without looking back.

Brothers, I will live well, with your hope, and live with you.