What power has she been influenced by!This is something that Lecutoru (Sini), who has become a fairy girl, knows all too well, and she has already locked her gender before this.

Not male or female, she has been locking her gender to "none" since realizing the trouble her beauty, and even several of the original thirteen goblins have made the same choice as her.

The elves don't need to rely on the union of the sexes to reproduce, but they don't reject the beauty of love. It's just that goblins with a weak nature rarely produce this kind of emotion, unless the other party really has some kind of beauty that even goblins can't resist will make goblins fall in love.

That kind of beauty doesn't necessarily need to be external, and beauty from the heart is also one of them, so there are occasional examples of fairies and humans combined. But most of the time, the beauty that impresses the goblins comes from the goblins themselves, because the goblins are a symbol of beauty by nature.

Consciousness, blurred, why is this time...... Despite realizing that something was wrong, Kolekutoru (Sini) had no way to leave Ulysses' arms.

She wasn't actually afraid of death, she had been killed by Lala the Sword Warrior for a long time, but she would come back to life every time. Her immortality is not based on the body, but on a higher concept, the power she gains after coming into contact with the "heritage".

But the tragedy is that even though Lecutoru (Sini) wanted to leave Ulysses more than anyone else, there was no way for her to break free from Ulysses' arms.

Originally, the goblins were not a race known for their strength, and as a pure white goblin, Lekutoru (Sini) was even more typical, and with the current strength of Ulysses, she was still in a weak state, and even in the heyday of her goblin years, there was no possibility of breaking free from his arms.

A strange aroma emanated from Lecutoru (Cini), a pleasant body odor that Lecutoru naturally emitted before he used a secret method to fix himself as a "none" gender, a smell that was once loved by countless goblins.

The Golden Orchid of the Elven Clan is exactly the variety she created, and her unique taste. So many goblins thought that she would definitely choose to become a woman, but no one expected that she would make the most unlikely choice.

But now it was too late, and Le Cutoru (Sini) was carelessly planted at the hands of Ulysses, suffering a humiliation she had never imagined. She understands very well that once her body shows feminine characteristics, it is impossible to change back, and even her personality will change in the direction of women. This is the law that all demons are proficient in, and she is no exception.

"I ...... Will remember...... You actually did such a thing to me......" Le Cutoru, who couldn't break free from Ulysses' arms, remembered Ulysses' face to death, and this time the shame was ten times more shameful than what Ulysses did in that game world, and it was an insult that really affected her future.

"It's better to wait a minute, are you not feeling well?" Ulysses ignored the hostile look of the fairy girl in his arms, and now he had all his energy to search for the attacker who was still unknown.

The battle isn't over, no, it's really begun!Ulysses smelled an unsteady breath in the air, it was the first time he had felt such a sharp breath since he and Ishtar fused together, it was a stinging sensation like a man's back, which meant that he and the fairy girl in his arms were still locked by the mysterious pursuer.

The land that had been slaughtered by Leilu still had the smell of blood that had not disappeared, and in the midst of it, Ulysses could feel the murderous intent hidden in the shadows. Judging from the dangerous aura he felt, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the opponent was merciful under the hands of Thousand Dragons.

So, where does the danger come from, in what way, and where is the other party located?

This is the first time Ulysses has experienced such a high-intensity sniper battle, and he is locked in an extremely disadvantageous position, and even now he does not know where the enemy who is chasing the fairy girl in his arms is from.

The hidden enemy was extremely dangerous, unlike any of his previous opponents, and he had no intention of fighting him head-on from the beginning, as if he had long been familiar with his fighting style.

This strange and familiar smell always reminded Ulysses of the silver figure that disappeared in front of him. If she was really alive and had learned from the past, she would probably have chosen this way of fighting.

Because, she is the kind of hero who doesn't care about any means in order to achieve her goals. Even if the opponent is a child who has no ability to resist, as long as she judges the danger, she will not hesitate to kill him.

The icy wind blew through the blood-colored wilderness, and the coyotes, who had already divided the few remaining bones, looked at Ulysses in the middle of the battlefield with vigilant eyes, and soon escaped from the wilderness with their tails between their legs, and disappeared into the mountains in the distance. The vultures, who had been hovering in the air, seemed to feel the danger in the wind, and reluctantly left the wilderness where hundreds of thousands of troops were buried.

Behind the tree, Lala had been drawing her last bowstring for more than five minutes, but she was unable to shoot the arrow in her hand.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she really can't. The dragon spirit insects under her feet were still sending more power, but her body began to tremble violently. The black swan poked out its head curiously, looking at the sword warrior who had come to the end.

Stopping Lala the Sword Hero is a small wooden sword hanging from her chest, a treasure that allowed her to be resurrected from the bottom of the sea, and Yuria's last legacy, the Sword of Sprout.

This is the sword that holds all the beautiful hopes of the former Yulia for life, and on this sword there is her dream, longing, and heart that will never give up no matter what difficulties she faces.

In a sense, Yulia and Lara are unusually similar people, which is the biggest reason why Lara finally chose Yuria's body as her container. However, she didn't think that Yuria, who was already dead, still had a last trace of will left on this budding sword.

It wasn't Yuria's soul, but just her last little hope, the beautiful fantasy that dwelt in the budding sword. The sword was born because of Yuria, and was eventually forgotten because of Yuria's death. It wasn't until Lara's life was cut off that it woke up from its long slumber and pulled her back from the shadow of death when she needed help the most.

However, when Lara uses the last string of the True Dream Bow, the Sword of Sprouts seems to sense something and begins to desperately interfere with Lara's precise aiming, preventing her from actually locking on to Ulysses' coordinates.

"Why, at such a time......" Lara looked at the small wooden sword on her chest, which was Yulia's last legacy, the treasure that saved her life at the most critical time, but now it was something that stood in her way.

"I'm sorry, I have to fight, even if he's your brother......" Lara knew how much Yulia liked her brother and how much she was nostalgic for the world before she died.

However, the dead cannot come back, and the vanished Yulia will eventually become a memory of the past, so even if she sympathizes with the girl who sacrificed her life and unites herself, Lala can't give up the pursuit of the pure white goblin.

She didn't complain when she was killed by Ulysses, and she didn't hesitate to kill Ulysses if she had to. Ulysses, who now protects the pure white goblin, is the enemy she must annihilate.

A few transparent droplets of water fell on the small wooden sword, and Lala didn't know whether it was the water vapor condensed by the dragon spirit worm or the water droplets falling from the budding sword itself, but it looked like the tears of the little girl.

After all, the dead cannot defeat the living hero, and despite being hindered by the budding sword, Lara, who is so strong in spirit that even death can defeat it, finally completes the "aim".

It wasn't "aiming" in the ordinary sense of the word, and the last string of the Dream Bow wasn't an ordinary way to lock on to the opponent, but rather a concept that humans couldn't understand to aim at the object of the hunt.

Lara's silver eyes turned inorganic and cold again, and her extraordinary computing power began to accelerate tenfold and hundredfold. The whole world began to change in her eyes, turning into wonderful "strings".

It is something similar to the thread of death that Ulysses has, but these slightly vibrating "strings" are not the threads that guide the death of all things, but the thread of the whole world.

Every second, they bounce slightly, and then they oscillate to produce countless tiny particles, which are the basic substances that make up this world. Both humans and rocks are made up of these tiniest particles.

It was a field that humans had not yet touched, and if starry sky magic was the limit of macrocosmic phenomena, then what appeared in front of Lala at this moment was the outline of the microcosm. Those "strings" that can beat in different spaces are the embodiment of the concept of the world. These strings can have endpoints or connect themselves into a closed loop, like the strings on a violin, always playing the symphony of the world.

With the power of the True Engraved Bow, Lara can see these strings, because the last string of the True Engraved Bow is the intersection of the threads that connect these worlds. The power of the strongest string, called the "imaginary string", is to cause the fluctuations of these world threads.

So, what kind of results will be caused when Lala pulls this string apart and causes the fluctuations of the world line? What is the phenomenon caused by the intermingling of countless world lines and the chaotic release of various colored particles?

In the next second, Ulysses knew the answer.

(To be continued)