Chapter 348: Please Be Happy, Ahma

Farah's POV

With the help of the people I just summoned, I can manage to pass through these dead people.

-Hurghh! (Farah)

The deeper the forest, the faster the haze melts my protective clothes.

-That's mean I'm on the right way. (Farah)

I stare ahead and listen to the loud crying voice.

-Ahma must be in this way... (Farah)

I run even faster and avoid all those dead people in front of me.

-Leave it to us, Ancestor. 

-We will hold them back!

-Ohhhhhh!

Am I mistaken, or these people are having fun fighting against these dead people? I shake my head and deny it.

-I must be mistaken... (Farah)

It didn't take long for me to arrive at where Ahma was.

-It's... (Farah)

Ahma is lying in the middle of the dead land.

-It's more like her entire surroundings have been destroyed. (Farah)

The haze around her area looks even denser than where I was standing.

-Let's give it a try... (Farah)

I reach out my right hand and touch this dense haze.

-Urghhh! (Farah)

The haze immediately blows away the gear in my right hand. And the immediately becomes red the moment it comes in contact with this haze.

-It hurts... (Farah)

My hand starts bleeding a lot because of the burnt wound.

-I must keep up with thisss!!! (Farah)

I run toward Ahma's place without caring about the mist. It's better to process as fast as possible.

-Arghhh! (Farah)

I can feel the pains from all over my body. But I don't care about that since my goal is Ahma.

-Ahmaaaaaa! (Farah)

I call her name out loud and reach her hand to her. Ahma twitches a little and looks up from the ground.

-G... (Ahma)

When our eyes met, she screamed loudly and released the shock wave to push me away.

-Goooo awayyyyy!!!!! (Ahma)

I have little preparation against her surprised attack and let myself push back.

-Nooo... (Farah)

I use all kinds of power I can think of to resist this shock wave.

-Goooo awayyyyyyy!!!! (Ahma)

But this time, Ahma releases an even stronger shock wave than last time. I bend down and pierce my hands at the ground. I tried my best to grab this place, so the shock wave couldn't push me away.

-Ahmaaa! Hear me out!!! (Farah)

-No! No! No! I don't want to hear anything...Leave me alone! (Ahma)

For some reason, Ahma looked incredibly guilty when she glanced at me.

-Please... (Farah)

-Noooo! (Ahma)

Ahma keeps releasing even more shock waves to push me away.

-Urghh... (Farah)

I bend down and hold the ground tighter.

-... (Farah)

The only way to approach her in this situation is to move while putting my hands deep inside the ground.

-Please...Don't come here... (Ahma)

I ignore Ahma and keep moving this way. Aside from the shock waves, I could feel my body was burning because of the haze. These burnt are painful enough to make me fainted at any time.

-But I can't faint here! (Farah)

One...Two...Three...I keep counting in my head for every time I successfully move up. I am still far from Ahma...

-But our distances have finally reduced. (Farah)

I have no choice to keep moving ahead.

-Aaa... (Farah)

I don't know how much time has passed since I did this. My sense of pain has now become paralyzed since I could no longer feel any pain.

-I... (Farah)

I turn my head up and find Ahma right in front of me.

-This moment... (Farah)

I jump and try to reach Ahma...

-Go away!!!! (Ahma)

The terrible shock wave sent my fly out of the dead zone.

-Ahahaha... (Farah)

Did I come back to where I first started?

-I... (Farah)

I could feel the tears coming out of my eyes. It's really hurtful and painful. I just want to give up and go back home.

-But I can't do it... (Farah)

If I gave up here, who would be the one saving Ahma? I wipe my tears and stand up again.

-Let's try again! (Farah)

I make up my mind and head toward Ahma again.

Then the shock wave pushed away again. This time I don't even reach halfway there.

One more time...Fail.

One more time...I am too close to her.

...

How many times have I tried doing this? I'm too tired to think of anything. I once again right in front of Ahma.

-Hah...? (Ahma) 

Ahma looks at me with a tearing face.

-Why don't you give up? Why do you try so hard for a sinner for me? I am unworthy of living! (Ahma)

-I... (Farah)

I raised up my body and reached toward Ahma. Slowly, I move toward her while swallowing my saliva.

-Ha...Haaa... (Ahma)

Ahma keeps crying. This time she is no longer releasing the shock waves and lets me approach closer.

-You are so...stubborn. I almost kill you, not just one...but two. Why do you... (Ahma)

I ignore Ahma and hug her tightly.

-I...I can't represent everyone else to say this... (Farah)

-... (Ahma)

-You have to live...Ahma. (Farah)

-Then what about my guilt? What about those people I have killed? What could I do about that? (Ahma)

-... (Farah)

-And my mother, father? The brother next door...How about the older sister who taught me how to sew? I just want to see them again. (Ahma)

-... (Farah)

-I just want to be happy. (Ahma)

Ahma hugs me back and cries on my shoulder.

-I may be stupid... I could forget the hatred and live an ordinary life. (Ahma)

Ahma grabs my shoulder tightly.

-But I can't forget them...Those ugly bastards kill everyone. (Ahma)

Then she releases her hand and lies her head on my shoulder.

-But you see...I feel terribly empty when I succeed. (Ahma)

-I...can help you. (Farah)

-To ease this feeling...? Everything is too late. (Ahma)

I shake my head and say to her.

-That's not it. (Farah)

-What do you mean? (Ahma)

-Do you believe in me, Ahma? What if I can give what you have desired so far? (Farah)

-That's impossible...(Ahma)

-There is nothing impossible! (Farah)

Ahma hesitated a bit before replying to me.

-Then...Just do it. I have nothing to lose anymore. (Ahma)

-...Leave it to me. (Farah)

I turn my head and kiss Ahma on her cheek.

-You...? (Ahma)

>You have marked the target!

>Change into ???'s form.

Many kinds of tentacles come out of my back and wrap around Ahma.

-Urgh... (Ahma)

I whisper at Ahma.

-Believe in me... (Farah)

Ahma relaxed her body as she heard me.

>Do you want to apply ??? to the marked target?

-Yes! (Farah)

>Calculate the cost...

>500 DIV is needed. Are you still want to apply ??? to the marked target?

-Yes!! Just do it! (Farah)

> DIV is not enough!!!

I scream out loud in the air. I have a feeling I can succeed with this.

-Just do it! (Farah)

>Ting! Received the order!

-Your DIV has been reduced by 500.

>Because your DIV is under 0...

>Your FOB has been increased by 20.

>You have received the curse "Weak Body."

>Weak Body: Reduce 99% of STG, CON, DEX.

The curse can be only resolved by returning your DIV to 0+

>Condition Achieved.

>Start rewriting the reality related to individual "Ahma."

-This time...Please give this pitiful girl a happy ending... (Farah)

The tentacle explodes and creates a terrible light.

>The fate of the entire "Humilitan's planet" has been rewritten.

>Adjust the past and the future of Humilitan's planet.

Madeus

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What would change because of Farah's doing?

What would happen to Ahma and others?

This arc would have an unexpected happy ending, right?

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