"Umm."
Bernardo Eli opens his eyes hard.
The only thing I saw was the Seeker Darkness, and I didn't see anything.
"Ah......."
I groaned.
He seemed like a warrior himself.
He smiled.
I was born the heir of the fallen Eli family and met him with all kinds of contempt. Through him, I realized that Manah Hart, who was holding on like a fool, was not just an outdated tribute.
Afterwards, he fought all kinds of battlefields, and finally became a Sword Master and received the title of a Silver Lion.
It was a very rewarding life to run a dark social club or family in one corner of the capital.
If there is room, it was only a fact that the barely resurrected Eli family is now over.
If I knew this, I would leave my successor.
But I couldn't.
It was not right for him to marry a woman who was in a relationship and who simply had no heart to succeed.
I remembered her face.
Starry eyes, white face as opposed to black head.
I wanted to see her.
Even though it was a resolute rejection, not a match that he wanted or aspired to, she once again wanted to silence that starry pupil.
But it was all worthless, too.
Because he's dead.
If there's just something you wish for.
While she was moving forward, the country often refused to remind her of an in-laws. And I just wanted that memory to be beautiful and pleasant, not ugly and unpleasant.
If so, I will gladly smile and say goodbye to this world.
A white light began to seep into the dark world.
Is that heaven?
He grabs his face again.
I was going to leave the world smiling as I promised.
And the world finally brightened.
But it wasn't heaven that was waiting for him.
"Huh? Are you laughing?"
An overly thick voice was heard in the ear to say it was the angel's.
"What? What happened to your head when you fell?"
"I've been worried about the state of the helmet ever since."
The light that was filling my eyes became more and more frequent.
Beyond that, scary faces appeared.
"My eyes are completely numb."
"No. That's what Bernardo's eyes look like. Even when I was fine, it was a little blurry and it seemed like I was drunk."
"So how do you make sure he's sane or not?"
"Well, if that's the way....."
"How?"
The men raised their eyes and lowered their voices. And one of them muttered and shouted,
"Lord Arwen, now!"
The moment you hear the name Arwen, Bernardo Eli's blurred spirit flashes.
"Why, Lord Arwen! What's going on?"
He asked who caused the beehive.
"Look, I told you, right?"
"It's a straight shot."
"What a lover. Tsk."
I was amazed by the sound of my men not knowing what they were doing.
Or not.
"What happened to Lord Arwen!"
Bernardo Eli shouted repeatedly.
"Where is Lord Arwen now!"
So the men and the rangers answered,
"Lord Arwen went to the front with the knights to cut off the breath of the fallen dragon."
"What? When the hell!"
"When." So. Bernardo fainted comfortably, but it's been quite a while, so I want to know. Already engaged by now.... "
Bernardo Eli stuffed the floor before the words were finished.
But after a few steps, I came back and searched the surroundings.
Ugh.
The Ranger gives you a fluffy soiled sword.
He picks up the helmet he was rolling around on the floor, just like he was handed a sword.
"Helmets, you can't use them because they're broken."
"That's right. When we first saw the helmet going backwards, we thought Bernardo's head was going backwards."
Bernardo Eli hardens his words.
It was because I later realized that the darkness I thought of as the darkness of the afterlife was due to a helmet that turned upside down.
He looks at the rangers with his helmet lowered as he soaks.
"That's right. Before that, the third platoon commander died with his head turned back, and he struggled to change it back to its original orientation."
"What did you do with your head then?"
"Cut and pasted again, maybe?"
The Rangers didn't care a bit about him, recalling past memories.
He sighs of relief.
But it was only a moment of relief.
"If Bernardo hadn't come to his senses, would he have cut his head off?"
"No. Touching a noble corpse is a blasphemy."
"So what do you do when you do that?"
"Why don't we put it back on the table, or do we put the armor upside down? You can just break your arms and your feet and turn them around."
"It's certainly easier to change your limbs than your head."
After sticking his head together, he gives an impression of the frantic conversations of the Mane Rangers, who beat him upside down to a healthy limb.
At that moment.
Khhhhhhhhhh.
I heard an endless roar in front of me.
A roar whose limbs are stiff enough to hear from afar and whose whole body has the power to tangle.
"Whoo."
Bernardo Eli fixes the sword.
Then he stood beside Arwen Kirgayen and Vale Balahad.
Arwen Kirgayen asked him if he was okay with the snow.
"Now that I'm here, Lord Arwen, don't worry about anything."
He answered with a pat on the chest.
"As long as I am there, no attack from the Pharaohs will threaten me. This Bernardo Eli will do it."
That's the moment.
Bang!
So far, the flaming dragon that stood there and chatted with the knights suddenly began to move.
"Get out of the way! Don't stand in front of me! Aim for the side!"
According to Adelia Bavaria's instructions, the knights split left and right.
Bang, bang!
Bernardo Eli is tired of white whitening as he looks at the flowering dragon.
"I can't believe you just said that."
As Baleard said, "I'm glad I didn't.
In the eyes of Bernardo Eli, Adelia Bavaria pushed the floor and flew up onto the back of a flower dragon.
In the sky, the non-dragons descend in unison, aiming for the eyes of the flower dragon and stabbing the spear.
But the steps of the flower dragon were not slowed down a bit.
Rather, it was getting faster.
"This is a little....."
Bernardo Eli is determined to be weak.
And he grabbed the sword by force.
"...... a pale moon ( ), robbing the blue melt, and grinding the dull day with the sound of wolf wailing."
At the end of the sword, a crescent-like sword is young.
Blame it.
He pushed the floor and flew up.
Tadak, bang.
Twice in a row, the sound of rolling feet followed him.
At the same time, a wall of decency and a heap of stars rose.
Adelia Bavaria, who climbed to the forehead of the flower dragon, drew down a glowing sword.
Bang, bang!
The heat burst in a row.
I repeated the blooming, blue, white, all sorts of flashes.
Kung kung.
The flower dragon still hasn't stopped.
Arwen Kirgayen blocks the front of the flower dragon.
Then, without a sharp blade before, but without a jaw to break the hard scale of the volcanic dragon, he blew the scaffolding.
The star-like black light bounces off the red scale.
Nevertheless, she did not step back.
At this rate, you won't even find a trace of an article called Arwen Kirgayen in front of the overwhelming giant dragon.
"Haah."
Bernardo Eli sighs.
Everything in front of me was slow.
The face of the distant god and the figure of a flower dragon running without resting while being struck by hundreds of strands of sword.
He thought.
I probably won't listen even if I tell you to back off. He was a defenseless man, but he was not the one who said he would live alone.
If she's more knowledgeable and stubborn than a dizzy knight, I'm sure she will.
Stubborn. That's why I like it more.
Bernardo Eli blows his body.
I grabbed Arwen KirGayen's shoulder.
Then I shook my arm as hard as I could.
Hands without swords, hands with the shoulders of Arwen Kirgayen.
......?
Looking at Arwen Kirgayen's puzzling eyes, he shook his lips.
Farewell.
He turns around.
Huuk.
I touched the hot mouth over my head.
A horrible agary that doesn't match his stubborn look fills his sights.
Bernardo Eli gathers his last power and pierces the sword at the Flower Dragon.
But he bounces off without adding a black speck of his power.
Bernardo Eli laughed.
There was no regret.
I can't believe he sacrificed his life for both him and the woman he loves. Isn't it wonderful to die as a knight or as an in-laws?
He kept his eyes closed and waited for his imminent death.
I was going to die laughing as I made my first vow.
However, no matter how long I waited, nothing happened.
I could not feel the pain of my whole body being chewed to pieces by a giant molar, nor the pain of my whole body burning in a hot breath.
He raises his head.
The flower dragon's head that came before his nose was somewhere far away, and a knight of the dagger grabbed the spear in front of his eyes.
He was the King of Dothrin.
He stares at the King of Dothrin in a daze.
I knew it was a great knight, but I didn't think I'd be able to stop that fierce attack from the Pharaohs.
"...... it's not me."
King Dothrin said.
Huaryong shoots his head.
Krrrrrrrr.
With a low throat.
And at that moment.
"I'm cutting dragon scales that I can't cut with any of those scales."
I heard a gloomy voice.
At the same time, a dazzling flash covered the whole world.