45 Lesson 33: Anger, sorrow, hatred, crying, - regret

- Once upon a time, one day.

When everyone in Minoghura thought that the problem of the barbarians was not that serious yet, and that it would only be enough with a march to the Dragon Tang.

"Old Moon -"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the moon properly."

Two girls watched the night sky at the top of a certain giant tree.

The forest of Mynogura is now cursed by its properties.

The trees twist irregularly and climbing is even difficult to secure a scaffold satisfactorily.

But the elves that are the people of the woods - the dark elves that are the proximal species - are so palatable.

Climbing a tall tree on the outskirts of the city was as much a walk around the neighborhood as it was for them.

... Nevertheless, given their position and age, it is a matter of shame that they are selling oil in places like this at this hour.

You will definitely eat a novel from Isla, a hero who is only slightly overprotective and worrying, especially as a substitute for their mother.

So this was a small adventure for both of us.

A peaceful and happy life made two girls brave.

The view from a very high place was very different from what we know.

On one side of the perimeter, the poisonous shades of trees spread like the sea, and on the other hand the sky without a single cloud sparkles as if it had scattered through the contents of the jewellery box.

And most of all, it was... the presence of a giant moon that lit up as if it were the sun, but stared at them with a warm light in the cage of mercy.

It was the beginning and ultimate goal of this little adventure that I found its light over the palace of Mynogura.

"Your moon is beautiful"

Her sister's career, looking with sparkling eyes at the moon she hadn't seen in a long time, suddenly tilted her neck at the words her sister, Mary, had spoken.

Indeed, the moon illuminates the two of us brightly and glows beautifully.

But my sister's words did not come naturally, but there was something set out in the line.

"The moon is beautiful... but what is that, sister?

"Hmm? The king said. When I say," The moon is beautiful, "I mean, I love you."

To my sister's inquiry, she turned to her career when she had a rare and soft grin.

It ends at what time it was, when our own king looked up at the moon and muttered strangely, "There's a moon here too".

When Mary, who had already become close to the king, asked him his intentions with curiosity, the anecdote was what had returned apart from the answer he had hoped for.

I understood as a girl that I was deluded...... but was more moved than dissatisfied because the story told by the king was more interesting and interesting than that, and was therefore in my heart.

That is why the words were inadvertently uttered when I saw the beautiful moon on this occasion.

"Wow! I've never heard that before! The king knows everything!

"Yeah. I've never heard of it either. The king knows everything."

Share a secret with a special king with a special sister as well.

I look at my sister, who is happy to shine her eyes like the first time I hear that anecdote, and Mary, my sister, who usually has nowhere to be seen, smiles rarely so that whoever sees her can tell.

It was the girl herself around the age who seemed to make me forget that they could have survived this far with a sad and hard past.

... become the people of Mynogura and the king's maid of honor...

The wounds in their hearts were certainly healing.

Once on the run, they are eating their own mother's flesh to last their lives.

That was what their mother had said herself, a devotional effort to save her fellow dark elves in food distress.

But the truth was that it was a deal to help their own children, who were suffering from disease and were judged to have nothing else to wait for them to die, and it was a last resort to ensure their safety in the tribe, which would be a clump of hands.

The two children had noticed behind it because of their unworthy wit.

As a result, her sister's career has closed her heart and her sister, Mary, has exposed burn marks made of the treatment of the disease as if to punish herself.

It was also natural that at the time of the initial search for the samurai of Takt, Mortar Old and the operators of Mynogura showed difficulty in introducing the twins.

The twin girls were evidence of the abominable sins that devoured their companions for the Dark Elves, and there was a terrible hindsight to introduce those two to the King.

And most importantly, the two were deadly broken at that time.

But such painful events are already in the past.

The two men who had finally been able to find peace in the king's asylum, one by one but making a compromise with the past, were beginning to live the present.

Of course it was the king, Ila-Tacto, and the rest of us who made it.

But they always wanted to die so that they could stand up for what they really were, because there was a hero like no other, Isla.

"That's your sister. When were you taught such lovely things by the King??

"Hmm? When? Secrets."

"Ah! Misunderstood! It's sloppy!

Mary shifts her gaze to the moon, laughing couscous at her sister's protest.

Communicate the beauty of the moon and at the same time the words of dearness.

What a lovely rhetoric.

What a gentle and great man is the king who secretly taught me that?

That seems to be the only giant moon I look up to that gives me strange powers, and with more and more happiness comes a smile.

We must be happy from now on.

For all the hard work we've been through, the world must smile at us.

Because the moon is so beautiful.

I'm sure this must be proof that the world is telling us they love us.

From now on, you will live happily ever after in your beloved kings, your beloved Isla, your beloved dark elves, and your beloved kingdom of Mynogura.

Until the minute of the people who died. Until the minute of the real mothers who died.

I was told to live, with that thought in my chest...

It's like being told at the end of a fairy tale, that you live happily ever after.

Thinking of it that way, Mary's heart, which is frozen by past events, seems to melt more and more, making her feel unwittingly floated.

"Career. The moon is beautiful"

So I took my sister's hand, and Mary told her.

Suddenly it was a career that surprised me just a little, but when I smiled as if I had noticed the intent or pah blossomed, I dyed my cheeks a little and shook my hand back.

"Eh heh, sister, the moon is beautiful!

"Hehehe."

"Eh heh."

The two girls laugh by the way.

Originally, that's a word reserved for attracted men and women, but it's impossible to even guess that agility at a girl around this age.

Most importantly, there was also a problem with tact that I felt embarrassed and deluded at the time of explanation......

All in all, although there is a slight error in usage, the word was never wrong in terms of communicating dear love.

And it was the most appropriate expression to compare the beauty of the moon to the words of dearness directed towards the family in this setting where only the stars of heaven and the sea of trees extending like the sea are present.

"That's right!

I guess that's why.

The muddy moon has brought some nice thoughts to my career.

"Next time, then, Isla, we're bringing your mother too. That's how you two tell her that your moon is beautiful!

"Oops... I will!

Just thought of something very amazing, they make their eyes shine.

How much meaning and value the proposal has is obvious as far as how the two girls are concerned.

For two girls, Isra is the second mother.

Of course, the two never forgot their real mothers.

Their real mothers gave their lives so they can live happily ever after here.

I haven't forgotten that muck that always wrapped me warm.

At the same time, we didn't forget how much Isla put in love with us for ourselves who were closing our hearts.

I don't see why she cares so much about being a hero.

But that plumage that graciously embraced me with its alien arms, which only destruction and slaughter were supposed to know, was certain.

"Hehe. I'm sure it's going to be a better day than today."

What time will the next full moon be?

I can't wait for that day.

How beautiful and radiant would the moon look up to the three of us? Just thinking about it makes my career feel naturally excited and I can't stay or do anything but stand up unexpectedly.

"Until then it's a secret, isn't it?

"Yes, sister!

"... hehe"

"... eheh"

The two girls laughed by the way.

At the next full moon, let's bring two new mothers here too.

Maybe I can blame you for staying up late, but I'm sure it's about Isla, who forgives me while I say something.

The three of us will be watching this big moon.

That's how I'll tell you that word. Above all, to her dear.

That I love you.

Believe me, that day will be a great one above all else.

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"No, no, no, no!

"Mother!!

After the enormous impact of Fremine's suicide bombing blew up everything that exists in the land...

The two and their mother were still alive at this point.

No - their mother, Isla, was no longer alive under such circumstances as a miracle.

Skin, which is also stronger than steel, burns down in drools, and that giant, which was producing strength up to the point of violence, about half of it disappears and does not retain its original form.

Fortunately, it was in such a terrible condition that the head injury was still spared and a weak voice leaked from its mouth.

Eventually consciousness returned, Isla, who brought her neck in a terribly slow motion for her once, turns her gaze toward the twin girl she held in her own arm and checks her cheapness.

"So, just... is that it?

Coming back is a whimpering response by twin girls.

The face was covered in coal, and the distorted expression was twisted with tears spilling out, but I could still confirm that the two were healthy.

To that fact, Isla has a strong sense of relief.

Isla thought that only these two had to help, no matter what they had.

It was... because to her these two were what could be called daughters in the true sense.

Why? Isra - I've never had a child before.

Isla, a presence in a game called Eternal Nation.

The worms she produces are her children, but only those on the system. Whether or not it was actually just set that way on the data was another story.

Even the worms created after being summoned to this world had the impression that they were somewhere terminally inorganic rather than children, and the factual worm's form of thought had properties more similar to the AI that made up the group than to the emotional organism.

If we were to speak using human sensibility, it was by no means a substitute for being a child.

… Isla strongly understands that she is just data for the game.

Even if it is given the great name of queen of all worms, etc., it is merely the existence of a fiction created by zero and ich.

Is that why? Given the setting of Queen, she was searching hard for a subject who would show her motherhood in its heart since she came to this world.

If I respond, I get a response back. Weak beings to shelter and love themselves.

The twin girls who show up in that and admire themselves with their mother must have been an irreplaceable treasure for Isla.

Yes, as much as I want to protect my own life.

"You were safe. Good, really, good...... Now, listen carefully."

"More than that, I'm hurt -!"

"Oh, yes! We need to ask the King to heal us quickly!

"I'm... okay, sir."

Listening to the sound of the footsteps of death walking over to Hitahita, Isla squeezes her power and speaks to the two of them.

If you want to tell the truth. Isla could have survived if she had sacrificed the twin girls.

All you had to do was quickly distance yourself with that strong ability and take whatever defensive stance you could.

That way, no matter how powerful Fremine's abilities were and the Brave Questas event was spicy, it would have just been damaged by the Eternal Nation system as well.

But not many mothers are good at sacrificing their own children.

Will blood prove the bond between parents and children?

Will the time spent prove the bond between parents and children?

No, even if the blood is not connected, even if the time is short...

The two girls were indeed Isla's daughters, and both of them Isla was indeed their mothers.

"I think I know, but I, I can't do it anymore. So I want to entrust you both with something…"

Too little time left. And too few hands left.

At the end of his sudden visit, Isla desperately maintains her consciousness, suppressing her desire to scream that this wasn't supposed to be the case.

"Yikes!! You're going to be a good boy! So, so -!"

"Hey, what's your hand..."

"Unfortunately, we don't have time"

"Because the careers are weak, because the careers tried to be happy! I tried to be happy, that's why I hit the bee again!

"Why? Why aren't we all dead? I just want to be with you. Is it so bad to say you want to be with your mother? Did we do something that bad?

If not, Isla wanted to scream.

But there is no power left.

Her life was no longer a wind torch, and there was something I had to do before that.

"Let me die with you, Mother. I don't like it anymore, I don't like it anymore..."

"I can't help living like this anymore. Even if you live, there's nothing good about it."

"Please, listen to me..."

…………

Yes, what she wants is for us both to survive.

From this desperate situation, we have to send them to a safe place at all costs.

Where the Israelis are currently located is at the forefront of the battle between the Brave Questas Demon King Army and the Mynogura Army.

Though everything was blown away by a suicide bombing by Fremine, there is no guarantee that the rescue of Mynogura will be done in time.

Rather, it would be more likely that the demons of Bravequestus, who gush out infinitely, will come to the land for reconnaissance.

So this was the only means left.

"To both of you, I have a favor to ask -"

"" Hih!

The twins screamed at the same time.

Because my own mother pierced my chest with a sudden remaining accessory, and curled out my heart.

At the same time, I understood Isla's intentions.

"Ohhhh!!

"Hi-ha, hi-ha, hi-ha."

Carrier vomits and Mary has a seizure of hyperventilation.

It was their most traumatic part, and it was also a reminder of their tragic memories.

I heard it once.

that among the many abilities that Isla can acquire, there is an inheritance of its own power.

that, in doing so, the heirs must eat the heart of Isla......

It is an auxiliary ability in Eternal Nation that has no philosophy or distinction whatsoever in making another unit heroic when Isla is destroyed.

But when it became real, the impact on the heirs was immeasurable.

The deeper that love is...

"Please forgive my mother who passed away first, and... the last, please... eat of me, and live,"

"No, no, no!

"Why, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup..."

Isla understands how much her own actions hurt their hearts.

I understand, and it should be noted that this was the only means to choose.

I knew it would torment them, and I wanted them to live.

"I'm fine. You are my lovely daughters..."

(Lord...... I am sorry. Please forgive me for being so selfish)

And Isla acquires certain skills without the king's permission.

That is the Inheritance to the Throne.

Grant 'Hero' skills to units in the same country when they are destroyed.

A final gift from the dying.

"Succession to the throne - my lovely daughters. Mary, career… I give you all my power."

Doc and I still have a heartbeat. The heart of Isla will be handed to us.

It emits a blue-white magic from the place where it emits a stronger glow as it rides over the hands of the girls.

Eventually the light narrowed so that the last light went out,

"- Live as you wish. My pretty daughters."

The hero Isla finished the raw.

"- I love you"

"" No, no, no, no, no!

The girls know how hard and painful it is to survive at the expense of their mother.

You've suffered too much once, but you have to feel the same way again.

But the two of them have been told.

I've been wished for.

Tell my beloved mother to live. That I love you.

So, the two girls...

My own mother again...

………

……

…

... The Brave Questas event continued.

Fremine, who was defeated and vanished by the brave in progress, never knew, but the story had its continuation.

In the story, it is his master and father's replacement who dies by Fremine's rape plot.

He is a brave and proud man who has repeatedly participated and left from the beginning of his adventure but has sometimes led the battle to victory with his powerful fighting power.

He will also lose his life by sacrificing himself to protect the brave.

Brave man mourning for loss and despair.

But by the words which he hath spoken, the brave shall rise up.

In this way, I inherit the thoughts and powers of my teacher and have a stronger resolve to save the world.

It is the power inherited at this time that becomes the Volcano, which eventually inspires the Demon King to defeat the power he possesses and lead the world to peace.

Adventure Tan, who inherited love, courage and the will of men.

What if the subject is the evil one?

Desperate for his own predicament, he was unharmed and deprived of the peace he had finally gained.

If, in helplessness and disappointment, he was again one who had to eat his mother and survive?

Blessed be the king of ruin, and inherit the will of the bakery, if the girl who hates everything?

The event cannot be stopped.

If it's convenient for someone not to help,

It would also be logical that paranoia such as the convenient cessation of the birth of a deadly nanica for the world cannot be realized again.

Chaos, mixed with various thoughts, becomes a giant twist and fills the world.

= System = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

* Brave man - error - awakened to true power!!

Promote the target status.

………

The target configuration profile is abnormal.

Cancel status promotion......

An intervention entered into the treatment and died.

Status promotion process continued.

Inheritance activated.

Grant skills to Heroes.

- error -

Duplicate awakening process.

- error -

The process cannot be executed successfully

- erro

{{Awakening}} has {{Done}}.

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Even if someone knew everything about the world, it would have been difficult to derive this result.

Even if there was a presence called God, it could have been difficult to predict.

By then every event was so intricately intertwined that a tragic creation was about to be produced that no longer knew the prototype.

- And hateful eggs hatch.

Was it ever my mother's love?

Or was it my mother's madness?

Unusual phenomena persist, even twisting the world's warnings and pushing their will through.

pure, but therefore it never stops.

The world is always cruel.

It always hates them and wishes them misfortune and despair.

But at the same time, the world was equal.

That's why I gave them the power to just throw everything equally into hell......

………

……

…

Where it's all over, there's two little shadows.

Get up slowly and look up at the night sky.

It was a blessing for a new birth.

From being small and weak just to being sheltered, to being reborn into being who thrust their will and their hatred into the world.

The girls broke their hearts in the first despair.

And the girls in a second despair......

In the night sky - the giant moon just glowed quietly.

= Message = = = = = = = = = = = = =

* Emergency Notice *

There's been a new threat to the world.

[The Witch of Regret Elhul Sisters]

- Because the world hates us.

- We hate the world, too.

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