Chapter 214

The believers who pray for a holy woman and a god who does not have it. This group, the head who had manipulated the saint disappeared, and it was in a state of dangling. But the believers do not know it. Because they believe in only the holy woman and the god behind it.

“My elder brother ran away, and let’s run away also the saint woman. There will be no crush when the army comes, such guys.”

The boy who runs together with the mountain teacher proposes to the saint. There is no reason to stop here. The business here is over. I will find the next duck, but if I am not alive I can not start.

“Are you alone?”

“Oh, I run away, but I’m having a bad taste.”

“I’m not looking at you, you’re going the way to live without jealousy.”

“You know how to live like that.”

“You can learn if you live. You can always try again. Come on, you should go.”

“What does the saint do?”

“I will fulfill the duty of liar”

“Aren’t you a lie to a holy woman?”

“Because I took on a stick”

Without any evil she said that. Surely half of the people here would not have been in such a place without her. She was the only real one. Even God and Scripture are lined with eighty lies, but only the saint was real.

In a sense, it can be said that the cat reached a catastrophe because there was a real thing.

“There are people who can not live without a lie.”

The saint looks at those who pray to God in the cathedral. There is no more to it than that. There is no way for God to live but only for the saints. There are various reasons, such as those who have lost important things, those with weak bodies and those who have become a family member’s bow, those who lost one leg and lost their jobs in war.

Who can say to them to live strongly? Who can say, for example, be strong.

“If so, I will lie to you. It will lie to me, I hate you.”

The saint was shaking. I intended to make a decision. Die with them, the role it has set for them. Zulu who says that only you survive. There is nothing to be done. should not be done.

Then I was sure that I could never see the innocent and beautiful boy again. More than this, it is dirty-

The door of the cathedral opens with a loud noise. A brave saint. The boy of Mishita prepared to run away to live. But what was there was a breathtaking, sweaty, young man of one year. A neat look, a blond eye, a saint opened eyes.

“M, water, please. After, a chair”

“Well, please”

“Thank you. I was really tired. I was strong, two of them.”

A man sitting and drinking, drinking water and closing his eyes. It is a great Noh weather atmosphere that does not know what happens from now.

“Is the left foot tendon sore? There is a dull pain in the right wrist. The neck seems to have overturned. Well, have you overturned yesterday yesterday?

“Are you Werkin?”

The saint asks the man who closed her eyes and confirmed her condition.

“Yeah, yes. I have confidence to stand next to you, so I came to pick you up. Let’s go with me.”

The believers roar. A man who suddenly appears says to take away the saint from them. Such things can not be forgiven. However, there is no sign that the pressure of a man appears in the atmosphere of a man as a fragment of a complaint. The strength smashed everyone in here.

“I’m sorry. I can not go.”

“Why? I don’t like me?”

“No Welkin. But I am with these people. So I have to be.”

He will not know. It is inclined to settle the plan.

“Oh! Well I see, this is my home. Then I will live here too”

“… No, I’m Welkin. It’s no different from the old days. Ah, it’s not like it’s a big deal, but … but this time it’s not. Here comes the army. Scary people are here.”

“I’m stronger”

“Welkin, I know.”

“No, you don’t know. You just have to ask. If you say you are her family, just ask for me. Please protect me. If you wish so, I will show you all of you

Overwhelming confidence. Believing behavior. I’m not sane. I can not say such things, because I’m sane. The opponents are the Seven Kingdoms, the cutting edge Gallias and the old Ostrog. It will fly if it blows, such as a flock of weak people who are not such a tiny country.

“What do you want to do?”

Welkin’s question. The eyes pierced himself straight. He is as beautiful and pure as he was at that time. It is different from a liar. Don’t say that. I must not go away. Don’t let him lie with you, a liar.

Run away only you. It has nothing to do with you. Words that disappear a lot. What last left-was a word that you should never say.

“Help us,”

The saint despaired of his words. At the very end, I was reunited with him and was prepared to be loose. I thought that I wanted to live. With him. With that word, ego, she continues to regret her life. Because my weakness has decided the life of a man who was supposed to be a supreme hero.

“all right”

In just one word, he accepted everything. He declared that he would be an accomplice when he was shouldered.

“I’m going for a while, so please give me my thoughts after it’s over. You’re going to work with bad wisdom, so think about it in various ways.

“Hey, wait a minute. Talk-”

“It’s good after winning. Let’s talk slowly.”

Welkin walks out stunnedly. And he redefined what he needed to do. Protect her. She also protects them. Collect all and keep everything in place. That is the reason for their existence. My fluffy life has come to an end.

“It’s an army? It’s like you’re going to die, though there are a lot!”

“After all, it’s a flock of animals. You can crush your head. The land in this area is narrow, there are height differences, and there are many ways to do it. Above all-”

Welkin smiles silently too.

“I’m strong”

Then it begins the birthday of the hero king. The day of the legendary smashing the new Camper Doll brothers who got down by Estad, and supporting the old Ostrog, causing a great hand injury to the general general Maxim, defeating Gallius, a young man, with a complete defeat. .

After this day, he will be named Hero King Welkingetrix. He is the king who controls the kingdom of St. Lawrence, and sits in the center of Laurenia as a holy king who protects God, who is a saint.

For half a century more than this, he runs through history without defeating once.

The local character of St. Lawrence and the strongest man will be the keystone of Laurencia.

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“Fortune luck”

“Oh, I’m going. I’ll go play with an organ after a long time,”

“Oh, are you going to sing this grandmother?”

“The grandfather plays. Then, should the grandmother sing too?”

“Fuh, yes. Shall we do?”

“Oh, I’m looking forward to it.”

“Me too”

After all, they never kissed each other until the end. They lived so symbolically as guardians. A lie that I kept with two people. Some will have been saved. But even a kind lie is a lie. If you don’t have it, there may be some who may have made it.

The rock is sweet poison. A kind lie may break a person. So they do not forgive themselves. There is awareness as an accomplice. Do you pay for liars?

St. Lawrence vs. Arcland. no–

A battle between Werkingrix vs. Arkland begins.