1339 Ⅱ 302. The envoy calls the girl.

"I... forgot about you... I'll keep you waiting for six years... six years..."

A bloody passion was poured into every sound.

The sound of her teeth echoing and her chin trembling. As the blood flow increased, the face became red, and not only on the mask side, but also on the bare face, the eyes were bleeding. Even with a slight sway, there seemed to be a hatred of a lowered voice.

A black flame surrounded him like a vortex, stiffening his arms and fingers around his fireproof clothes. It was with us when we first visited his mansion. Arthur and Captain Alan simultaneously took control of the domination surrounding the flames.

Rhea can't hide the puzzle as my hands pull back as the stele lowers.

Spreading his gaze in all directions, his legs naturally distanced from Ray as he dripped sweat from his forehead to his neck to escape danger. As Captain Alan stood in front of Ryer for his protection, Ray's sharp gaze remained pierced at Ryer behind him, as if he hadn't seen it.

It was as if the Las Boss had tricked me into finding out that the black flames were overflowing one after another. If this continues, it may ignite the building from the outside.

I swallowed my mouth and stretched my throat as my hands held down my chest, which was beating faster.

"Ray, listen to me! Lyre's not bad! he didn't want to forget it....."

"I don't know that... I think you've lived by your thoughts... until now"

I can't reach it.

Of course, it was Amlet or Rhea who took him out. Even Dios, who was a squire, couldn't stop it. His past is known only halfway, and my words that intervened do not reach me so easily.

In the game's Ray Loot, Amlet stopped before the rampage. To stop him from killing the Las Boss, he leapt into the black flames surrounding him without even looking at himself.

Amlet supported and comforted Ryer, who had fallen from his lap, without frenzy when he found out he was amnesia. I accepted Rhea and, with my beloved Amlet, I was able to start over as a new friend.... but for now.

You can create new memories together from now on....... I'll be with you forever. "

"Have you forgotten everything? Leave me alone!" Even if you look at this flame, don't you think? "

Immediately after I shouted "Reyer", I heard the sound of my back teeth shattering.

It sounds like a small evaporation. The sound of overflowing ravens in front of him vaporized in an instant.... how much of a lover amulet was there for Ray in the game. Sometimes I was sad to know that Lyre had lived alone without a name, but at that time, I didn't let my abilities run rampant, and I didn't suffer so much.

Rhea doesn't respond to Ray's fire screams just by bending her throat and twisting her face. Taller than Ray, he stood taller and shrunk. Ray stepped hard into the ground, echoing to Rhea, who had no desire to react. The black flame swelled again in response to the sound of "Dang!".

"The fact that you took the wagon, the fact that you dragged me around to the lower levels, the fact that you got involved in a lie that made fun of me, the fact that you were able to hide this power."

One after another, their memories are shouted that are not revealed in the game, rather than the materials handed over to them.

While darkening his hatred, he desperately summoned Lyre to his memory. If only one of them could stimulate his memory, his eyes would keep steaming with tears if caught.... no good.

Ray, I don't think I'm going to call you again. I know how you feel, but I don't want Rhea to hear it like this. Even though he's so hurt, Rhea hasn't been able to show it to Ray until now, who suffered as much as she did in the game.

But my voice still doesn't reach me. On the contrary, the swelling black flame spread too far and finally seemed to reach the branches of the surrounding trees. Rhea, who stiffens the livestock hut on her back, moves Captain Alan to the side little by little to keep Ray from stimulating her, but given Ray's range of attack, the hut disappears.

The day I first showed my special abilities, what did you say when you saw my flame?

I also try to wave at Stale to rush over, but I can't hold on to him.

Even if I show my intention to rush out to Ray thinking it's bad, they'll say, "No way!" A red flag rings in his head as he continues to strain his throat to reach Rhea. With a strong gaze, there was no way the stele could use its power to look back at me.

But we can't stop Ray from jumping in here anymore, just like the hero Amlet. Although he is not his beloved, it would be nice if Ray were a little offended. "If we don't stop this, the building or Ryer...!" and desperately tried to persuade him to turn back to Stale, but Ray's words did not stop behind him. Once you give up on swinging away the stele, you breathe again into him surrounded by black flames, and you look back.

It was the moment when Arthur's sword was dropped on Ray.

"Ahh..."

With a moan that was almost silent, the black flame that had swelled up around Ray disappeared.

Arthur, who had stood in front of us just now to protect us, ran to the back of Ray in an instant.... while avoiding all the black flames surrounding Ray.

Arthur supported Ray from behind so that he didn't directly hit just his face.

My mouth suddenly opens up to this. "Well done, Jack!" Captain Alan's bouncing voice, Rhea herself collapsed from her lap and sat on the ground as if the thread of tension had broken. You must have been pretty scared. Besides, the 14-year-old boy, instead of the knight, defeated it, so maybe he pulled his hips out.

This time, I heard the sound of Stale exhaling deeply from behind. Your gripped hand is loosened, and your fully extended arm is free.

"... your habits haven't healed yet. You're..."

Ng, sighing, he squinted his mouth at the words spoken.

Looking back, Stale dropped his shoulder, completely dumbfounded. "I apologize for gripping you so hard," I gently rubbed my arm with my palm, but my dropped shoulder remained unchanged.

No, it's...... and when I'm jammed with words saying that I don't care about being gripped hard, or apologize for being insolent, the gaze that was pouring into my arm turned to me.

The second sigh was leaked when the shoulders were raised and lowered in a pitch-black gaze that seemed to confirm the embarrassment.

"If only you could tell me to" stop him "from the beginning, rather than" let go. "...... Jack and Captain Alan are very helpful."

"Excuse me... I'm sorry"

As a result, an apology was given top priority.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Arthur, who once laid Ray down on his back, looked around to see if there was another fire. Captain Alan walks up to me, scratching his head, “I can't help it.” So I rushed to Arthur and Stale to join them.

"Oh, thank you. Thank you." I was definitely attacked when I jumped in front of you. Rock Jack. "

No, thanks to Alan's team... for attracting them while protecting the subject.

"Jack! Mr. Alan!"

I feel sorry for the two of you who gently proceeded with the conversation, but my voice broke first.

As soon as they closed their mouths, they turned to me at the same time. Jump into Arthur's natural posture with Captain Alan. I grabbed his hand close to me with both hands and wondered if he was injured even though I wanted to close my eyes. I moved my mouth while checking all parts of my body first.

"I'm sorry, I let you jump in instead..."

"No... I thought it was about time, and I was really worried about the hut or Rhea..."

I told him I couldn't stop him... and before I could continue, Arthur seemed to be in a panic and waved the opposite hand.

There is no injury. I swung it out to the side of my neck as if complaining of "I", but my skin is still hot because I sewed the gap between the flames of Ray after all. Arthur's face was flushing, and I was worried that he wasn't really burned. Although my clothes and hair weren't burnt at all, sewing the gap between those swirling flames was a truly cordless act.

No, it's much more dangerous than the rope. I dived right behind Ray, avoiding all the swells and black flames that were spreading. Even though it was a high fever that caused burns in the aftermath.

If I made a mistake, I wouldn't have gotten a big burn. Normal people would lose one of their limbs before they could reach Ray first. I don't know if I've been completely unharmed. Even as a knight, it was a difficult task.

Moreover, Arthur was already wearing the horror of Ray's special abilities.

"I'm really glad you're safe... are there really any burns or scratches?"

No, I avoided all of it.

Arthur checked himself, but he checked his back at the end, but no new trauma appeared to his eyes.

When I rubbed my hands to see if there was any excess heat left, Arthur bent his back. I thought it hurt for a moment, but when I peeked at my face, I was looked back with round eyes rather than enduring the pain. "Because it's really okay," he said with a bright red face, "I'm worried more.

"Ningli... I'm glad I won this time!" Ah, no, that's a surprise, but... "

Raising my voice, I laughed as if it was loose, and Arthur, who strengthened his voice as if he was in a panic, finally loosened my shoulders and laughed.

It's Arthur to say I'm happy to be a Revenge. If it was a surprise hit, it would have been a surprise hit from Ray last time, so this would be a draw.

With a breath of relief, I thanked Captain Alan, who was laughing happily while holding Ray in both arms.

Thank you for protecting Ryer, and you continue to pair Stale with Arthur.

Captain Alan opened his eyes wide once, as if he had never expected to be thanked, and then waved lightly, "No, no, no." Now, not as a royalty, but as a relative, he said, "Because of course," and smiled back. It was really reassuring.

"More than that, I have to put him to bed once and for all." A carriage is fine, but don't ask me if I can't borrow the bed. "

Jack, please. With both arms politely holding Ray, he walks up to Captain Alan's employer's building without really feeling the weight.

As Arthur lowered his head to ask for a favor, I turned my gaze to Lyre. Still sitting on his knees, he followed Captain Alan's back with his eyelidless eyes.

I set my eyes on the two of them, and then the three of them lined up.

Rhea hasn't even noticed that we're approaching, and she's still chasing Captain Alan's back in a daze. Breathe in and stop in the middle of it, trying not to surprise him.

I chose to give him a calming voice from the name that I had rightly called in my head.

"... Mr. Thomas"

The name of the man who was Ryer.