* * *
Upon arriving at the witch's house, the witches' rich Bahamut greets them with a broom.
[Dare! Who broke into your master's place?!]
“You guard the house well. You don't have to ask him. ”
“I see.”
Jungdown stomps away at the ferocious Bahamut with a bloody smile.
[Khh! I'm angry! A kick with the power of purification!] T ra n s la t e d by jp mtl .co m
“I know you're not dying. ”
[If you punch a hole in the wall again, I won't let you down!]
“That hole has been reset, right? ”
[We can't dig!]
“Okay, okay. ”
Jungdown continues to follow behind and enters the shadowy room, dealing with the watchful Bahamut.
T ra n s l at ed b y jp m t l .c om He then stands side by side with the black rabbit at the center of the chasm and casts a shadow trick.
“Then let's go back to the future. Shadow B...! ”
It was then.
Myeong?
“Hmm?"
“Huh? That cat? ”
The black cat, raised by the witches in the corner, is staring this way.
The black rabbit is happy to see you.
“Oh, right. Then she must be Serpa. I think he's just waiting for the owner. What do we do? ”
The Serbian masters, the witches, are all gone.
Some died at the hands of Erthea, and some fell asleep as apostles of life holding Erthea's hand.
“I see. I'll explode and die with you later anyway, but now I feel bad for an ordinary cat who lost his master. ”
Then, for a moment, the chubby black rabbit suddenly shook his hand in the air as if he had remembered something.
“Oh, is this possible? ”
Daughter.
T r an s l a t ed b y jp mt l.com “Oh, it works. ”
Then a small drop appeared in the Black Rabbit's hand.
It was a drop of shadow used to make Grimbells!
The downward glare flashes in my eyes.
“Oh? How did you make that bubble? ”
“Uh, well. Serpa reminds me, I made it myself. I just got reborn, so I don't know how it works. ”
“Can you make more? ”
“I think it will. ”
Daughter, daughter, daughter.
Seeing the magical continuous shadow drops from the Black Rabbit's hands, I hugged the Black Rabbit in a warm embrace, rejoicing as if jumping.
“Oh, my God! This way, we can all evolve our Shadow Servants to Grimbel! ”
“Ahem. More praise. This is the Black Rabbit of the World! Mwahaha!”
The Black Rabbit pompously handed all the Shadow Droplets to Jungdown.
However, Jungdown suddenly took out a leather strap from his belongings and hung a drop in the center of it.
The Black Rabbit's eyes gleam.
T ran s lated b y jpm tl.c o m “You can't be serious. ”
“Come to think of it, I don't think the future is going to be any better if I give it back to him. I don't want any more mistakes. ”
As you approach Serpa the Black Cat with the Cat Necklace with the Shining Shadow Bell, Serpa furrows fiercely and cautions him.
“Gaaaak!”
“Hey, don't run away. Come here. ”
“52909;!"
It was always difficult to soothe a wary cat.
“Oh, give it to me. ”
A lesser black rabbit takes the cat's necklace from his hand and walks forward past him.
Then he approached Serpa and slowly stripped off the doll.
Shararak.
At that moment, the black hair that had been hidden inside the black rabbit's puppet hood was as dazzling as a waterfall.
“Huh? I knew it was a human.... ”
Black hair that comes down to the waist.
The jungle behind the black rabbit just opened its eyes wide, not seeing its face.
Tra ns la t e d b y Jpm t l .c om But when Lich Bahamut, who was looking this way from afar, saw the black rabbit's exposed face and his body stiffened.
[Huff! W-we...!]
“Niyaang.”
A vigilant Serpa suddenly approached and rubbed his head against the black rabbit's leg.
“Hehe.”
The black rabbit crouches in front of Serpa, smiling lightly.
Then he whispered softly, tightly fastening the necklace around his neck.
“If there's a lot more magical power than there is now, this will definitely help. Until then, I will cherish it. ”
Sparkle -
Black Cats always put their necks on the prize of Black Rabbits, even though they were annoying.
Precious.
“…… let's really go back. ”
“Shadow Secrets! ”
Flash!
At that moment, the Shadow Cloak swallowed down the rabbit.
And...
Everyone has forgotten them.
* * *
And the house of the future witch.
Flash!
“…… Limja Secrets! ”
Jungdown and the rabbit returned safely to the future.
“Kiss-!"
Master! Are you all right?]
I welcomed the Silver Flying Squirrel Pouch and the Snowman Bahamut who were left in the Witch's house joyfully.
“Heave-ho! Heave-ho! ”
“Oh, yeah, yeah. You missed me so much? ”
Jungdown flies in a single month, holding a pouch in his arms and waving to Bahamut.
“Bahamut, did we just meet you back in the day? You were so skinny. ”
[Haha. I was in a frenzy. Of course, it's Rich, so there's no blood.]
Bahamut was embarrassed and later admired the appearance of a rabbit turned black rabbit.
[You've grown so fierce that you don't even know the rabbit!]
“Heehee! This is the height of my eyes and mine. Respect me from now on! ”
[Haha. Have you forgotten? I've been on a rampage before. I can transform that much.]
Whoo!
Whether the exhilarating black rabbit hated it or not, Bahamut rebuilt himself with a blizzard.
Whoo!
White eyes clumped together and a long, thin arm and leg appeared to Bahamut.
Then it looked like…….
The Black Rabbit stares at Bahamut in a daze.
“What does it look like? The Black Queen's snowman version? You're a copycat!”
[Haha. What do I know of the most beautiful look like this?]
Jungdown said, passing by between the rabbit and Bahamut, who was chattering and brawling at each other as usual.
“Come on, guys. Now let's go meet the real Hertia. ”
Alpha, who had been waiting for this moment, shed tears of emotion. I don't have eyes.
* * *
His golems were continuing to offer demons as sacrifices, even though Jungdown had traveled in the past.
Thanks to this, Ertera's body, which had been asleep before, was fully revitalized.
Pa!
Erthea's heart beats stronger than ever before, wrapped in glowing light.
In front of him, Jungdown gives her a bad name.
“Erstea, it's time to wake up. ”
“ ……. ”
And upon his call, the dragon of life, which had been asleep for hundreds of years, opened its eyes.
Erstea's eyes blink dazzly a few times, finding the downward side and shining like a jewel.
And Vashsi laughed.
“…… Uncle, it's been a long time. ”
“Yes, it's been a long time. You big kid. ”
I smiled at him with a smile.
The alpha was mistaken without a sound.
At last, the dragon of life Ertera will be resurrected!
The Alpha screams at all the apostles who were sleeping with her.
Flash!
At that moment, Erthea's battle was filled with golden light.
And down that chunk.
One day, the apostles of life who had fallen asleep in the cemetery accidentally stumbled upon rat dung fertilizer.
With a bright light.
And drawn to the light, a dark presence rides on a slaughterhouse and arrives before.
Woof!
“…… I've finally found it. The temple was here. I never thought I'd be on earth, not in the sky. ”
The Doppelgänger King who jumped from the back of the gnomes.
He comes forward politely and kneels down and pleads with Erthea.
“I will be your apostle and defend this land. So please bless sleep and rice... ”
“Granted.”
Erthea was willing to put him next to the apostle of life.
The Book of the Apocalypse was furious with his betrayal, but it was the best I could do.
And the Doppelgänger king finally smiles brightly in front of the generous meal table prepared by Jungdown.
It was the first smile I ever had....
“Kiss?”
“Why. Well. ”
The silver flying squirrel, who was on the table first, met him with his eyes.
There was tension between the two.
Chuck.
He places a piece of bone in front of him, as if he were using a box.
“Kiss.”
“ ……. ”
It was a gift from my boss to a new eater.
* * *
And at that point in time, the tip of the floating island.
“Huh? This feeling? ”
The little girl, Memory, who was making charcoal in Arachne's tower turned to a distant, soundless shout.
Serpa curls up next to you, looking up at her.
[What's the matter, master?]
“I think someone called. ”
A piece of Ertera's unfortunate past.
The memory that was born there was an illusion and instinctively woke up to the sound of its body calling.
But this place is full of Witch Towers.
It was impossible to look outside.
But Erthea's voice, calling out to herself from afar, continues to be heard.
‘Good job.'
You've been through a lot, haven't you? ’
‘It's okay now. ’
The memory nods, smiling brightly at his voice.
“You've done well, too. I like you so much, how good do you think you are? ”
‘Course I am. Because you're me.’
Ertera smiles brightly and opens her mouth in response to the memory.
The voice came from the memory's mouth.
“Now...... we will be one. I will synchronize all of your memories with all of my records. It's a shame to erase all the moments I've encountered with you. ”
Sir, are you all right?]
The memory murmurs, and Serpa rubs his head in anxiety.
The memory smiles as you stroke that little head.
“Yes, I'm better than ever. It was only then that we became one. I'm still here, but my name is Erstea. ”
It was only then that memory became Erstea's perfect alter ego.
She recalled all the participants they had met.
“And now that I am alive, all the deaths that have taken place on this earth are void. ”
……!
There was light at that moment.
All those deaths that had been dying in the dungeon game for centuries have gained the light of life.
Ertera says to Jungdown,
“I will return all the people who died in the dungeon game to their original world. They're still dead here. ”
“Will it really come back to life? ”
“Yes. Instead, they will lose all the 'dignity’ they have gained here. ”
“Then what happens? ”
[What's going on? Reset the level.]
At the rabbit's words, Erthea said, positively.
“I erased all their records. Even a record of their deaths. ”
The death of the dragon of life that should never die was enough to replace the death of all men.
“The side effects will erase all the ‘memories’ they experienced here, but they have to survive anyway, right? ”
“That's it. That's it. ”
“And as long as the Book of the Apocalypse is still inside my black rabbit, this is how everyone who died in the dungeon will be able to live again. ”
You smiled brightly and nodded coolly at the giant dragon Ertera, boasting his accomplishments.
And the last thing I wanted to ask was one more question.
“You know what? What about the people who didn't die in the dungeon? ”
“Well…… I guess we should keep playing Dungeon Games, right? Of course, if you want to go home, you can die anytime, but if you survive to finally prove yourself to the world water.... ”
* * *
It's a little higher than the ascent.
Lots of cloud islands floating there.
Each one of them had a small number of worlds growing from the roots.
A long time ago, there was only one World Water Gardener left, but it grew and eventually extended its roots to the sky.
As participants of the dungeon game, the resources that have been brought to other worlds, ascended to the heavens where the world's water could not reach, even the Floating Islands and Cloud Islands were made into their own territory.
Among them, cloud islands are naturally ‘terrariums' made of steam boiled by the sea.
Moreover, where the world water was a good place to grow, the world water planted its own little plants one by one.
I made insurance because I don't know when the scary "World Water Gardener" will show up and cut myself down again.
At the end of the day, however, there were those who overcame many of the world's trials and ‘proved' their credentials.
Paaaaaah!
“What is that...? ”
Ryu Seung Woo's group has no choice but to doubt the snow.
Look at the giant gate in front of them.
“Could it be a vision? ”
“To say that.... ”
“This is a fantasy I really want to believe. ”
Beyond the sudden appearance of the gate is the gray city they drew so much of.
Earth.
It was the Earth they lived on.