64-064-The World Without Help 6

～From the diary unearthed in the abandoned castle.

128 years in the life of the Holy King, the 12th of the Yellow Moon.

Finally, the things you feared have come true.

A strike force has been sent to destroy the monsters in the forest.

But are the forest demons really evil?

Sure, a giant dragon kidnapped me (my memory is still uncertain and I suspect it was all a lie to fool me), but Pete, the now deceased baby dragon, and I were best friends in the first place.

Even if our races are different, we should be able to understand each other.

But my voice is no longer heard.

Someone help me...!

128 years in the life of the Holy King, the 13th of the Yellow Moon

The high priest came from the Central Church and preached some grateful teachings.

I've heard it all since I was a little girl, and I don't know why it's so late.

They say that God created man in the beginning, and then he sent animals to the ground to become his flesh and blood.

The other races emerged from the demon world to intercept them, and the cheats who imitated the human form were the elves and dark elves.

........Isn't that stupid?

By that logic, there's no explanation for the forest dragons, which are herbivores.

Besides, saying that the reason for the existence of other animals is to use them as our flesh and blood is just a sophistry to justify the killing of them.

However, if I said what I really feel right now, I'm sure that I'd be accused of being possessed by a demon or some other appropriate accusation.

How did this happen?

[The 128th year of the Holy King's reign, the 14th day of the Yellow Moon]

The knights and mages returning to the castle were happily chatting about how many dragons they had hunted today, and how the night's wine looked good for an extraordinary reward.

Why is that?

Why do humans, who are supposed to be great creatures created by God, look so ugly?

In the name of justice, they seem to be hurting the weak animals.

Could it be that I am really possessed by the devil?

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

I want someone to tell me.

[St. King's career 128 years, 15th of the Yellow Moon]

When I asked the minister why he was so obsessed with the forest in the east, he said that it was the "holy place where it all began" as defined by the Central Church, and that it was the place our souls would pass through when they were taken up to heaven.

If it is a pathway for souls, there is nothing wrong with having a dragon in the forest, but according to the minister, the forest controlled by the evil dragon will be contaminated by the miasma and the gate to the heavenly realm will not open.

When I asked him if someone had actually confirmed this, he said, "Of course so," which made no sense to me, so I knew that his words had no credibility whatsoever.

[St. King's career 128 years, the 16th of the Yellow Moon]

Finally, it was reported that tomorrow, the "Operation to Retake the Holy Land" would be carried out.

That means not only the dragons in the forest, but also all the monsters will be eradicated.

But if we do that, the animals in the forest would probably get involved as well.

And the secret flower garden.....

I can't allow someone to trample my memory of Pete!

Somehow I managed to convince your father that I was going to be there.

I would never let him do that in front of me!

128 years in the life of the King, the 17th of the Yellow Moon.

Operation Sacred Ground was all they called it.

That thing is not a recapture.......it's just an invasion and plunder.

I don't want to remember the devastation.

I hate it already.

[St. King's career 128 years, Yellow Moon, 18th of January]

One of the soldiers reported that he had found what looked like a sacred place.

This man led me deep into the forest where I found a single black stone slab covered in moss.

Many ■living things had scattered their lives for the sake of this thing?

Was the beautiful field of flowers trampled with military feet to get these things!

Holy Land■ So bloody.......heaven forbid?

If so, what a cruel ■ God of this world!

I really don't know....

I'll stop writing the rest of this diary now.

I can't believe in anything.

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The 130th year of St. King's Blue Moon.

Everything that happened that day was a myth.

If only I could do it all over again.

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