A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

I made sure Renamaria was swallowed up by the gates of the other world. I tried to jump off the cliff without any hesitation. It was the hunter's zinga that grabbed my shoulder like that.

"Hey, Will, you're not gonna jump into the gates of the other world, are you?"

"Jump in"

Answer instantly without any hesitation or hesitation.

"Didn't you ask the Baba of our village? Once you get into that gate, you'll never come back. So did our mother."

"I know. But it doesn't matter, we need to help Renamaria."

You must have realized it was impossible to look me in the eye and convince me. [M] Zinga sighs loudly.

Oh, boy, after he poses, he takes something out of his nostalgia.

"... what's that?

"This is the talisman for breaking the line."

"Breaking the line?

"Read it. It's like a letter. This is a talisman that can destroy the gates of the other world."

"I had something like that."

Baba said in the village, "I guess the Jinga one found some way", I'm sure he was referring to this.

"Wasn't it hard to get it?

"Sort of. I finally got it after wearing a large piece to the merchant. He said he made everything from ink made by frying instant Buddha creeps of virtuous lads."

"Sounds good to me."

"It's possible. With this I can return from the other world to this world. - but it only works from the inside of the other world"

"So Mr. Zinga was looking for the gates of the other world."

"That sort of thing. I came all the way here because you guys were here. So you can use this."

"Is that okay? It's the last resort to save your mother, isn't it?

"That's right. But this talisman is all over the place. I mean, you and that young lady, plus enough to bring your mother back."

"So Mr. Zinga can't pick you up."

"I won't. If I can bring my mother back as a result. Besides, it would be easier to do something with the Son of God and the Virgin."

I would ask you to take my place, a light-mouthed zinga, but I knew it. Repentance for not being able to save your mother on your own. the finesse of entrusting the fate of those you love to others. I couldn't just patrol knowing that.

When I received the talisman from Zinga, I squeezed his right hand.

"Whatever happens, I'll take Lunamaria and Mr. Zinga's mother home"

Zinga smiles at words full of determination.

"I believe you."

When I burned that word to my ear, I jumped off a cliff.

He opened his mouth, and I jumped into the gates of the other world, where he swallowed the bull and the Virgin.

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I was in a thin spot when I realized it. [M]

I was in a forest wrapped in misty things.

It took time to understand that that was the other world. Because there is no difference from a normal forest except that there is fog and there is no sun.

"... is this a different world"

When I pound and twinkle, I get a familiar face all the time.

"You are correct. Dear Will."

I didn't panic because I found out the person had no hostility. She is the kindest witch in this world. It was Lunamaria.

Apparently, she lost her mind. She was knee-pillowing me.

"Renamaria. It's good to see you again soon."

"I'm ten times happier with that. I can't believe you followed me to a place like this."

Dusty and smiling Virgin. I feel like everything is healing on that smile.

Hell "Naturally. I'll go to the bottom if I have to save you."

Heaven says, "Then let's go and load up on virtue"

"You can do it."

Smiling with a grin, Renamaria smiles the same way, staring into my eyes.

I stare at her often, but that time did not last forever.

I can hear you creeping and stepping on a falling leaf.

"- Did you notice? Renamaria."

"- Yes, of course, there seems to be someone else in this world besides us."

Two people nodding each other.

"I hope it's not the enemy"

"At least it doesn't seem to be Bercell Bull, though"

When you're interacting like that, you hear a broad woman.

"Oh, that doesn't seem to develop into a tutsch after this. There's no entertainment in the other world, so I thought I'd take it out on you."

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I heard too much dialogue in too many places, so for a moment, I forgot the words, but I soon realized who the woman was.

Make sure of that.

"Aren't you possibly Mr. Sizuk?

The woman who hears the words shall be decent.

"True, but I've met you. Warm? From what I've seen, he looks like a city boy, but when he went to the city, he did it the other way around."

Um, it will be, Mr. Sizuk. The distressed look looks just like Jinga. It looks just like the trick, not the appearance. Mr. Sizku's appearance is classified as beautiful in one way or another.

"No. I've never met Mr. Sizk. But I know your son, Mr. Zinga."

Mr. Sizk turns a blind eye to the word.

"Really?!? She's alive."

Relax your heart, Mr. Sizuk, you'll tear eyes. Indeed, it is her perception that Zinga is a child lying down with green fever.

I will report the current situation. [M]

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Sizk. In fact, nearly 20 years have passed since then."

"Seriously!?

A sizzling look on your face.

"Perhaps time seems to be flowing slowly in this world. Evidence of this is that Mr. Shizku's appearance is a young mother."

"It would be obvious. I'm only in my teens."

"I knew you were. Time seems to flow differently in different worlds and over there."

"That's incredible, - but because this is a different world. Nothing could be the same as the world over there. I've heard of that kind of inheritance."

"The legacy seems to have been true."

"I mean, time flies quickly over here,"

"Yes."

"Well, if we don't get out of here soon, the Zinga one will die of aging."

"Right. Let's get out of here."

I reach for the amulet I have in my nostalgia, "Breaking the Line", but the movement stops.

Because something unfamiliar jumped in ahead of my sight.

A beautiful horse with a clear pale veterinary skin crossed in front of him.

He also has a bright white ambitious horn.

"Is that a unicorn!?

Lunamaria is also surprised.

Because unicorns are hard to see phantom beasts.

Mr. Sizk just doesn't look surprised.

"Oh, that's a unicorn. I see it in these woods sometimes."

"Maybe phantom beasts usually live in different worlds, and from time to time, they come to our world"

"Right. That explains the rarity. - You guys have the eyes you want."

We find ourselves confused by Mr. Sizk's words.

Actually, I want that unicorn horn now.

Bring that horn home and the village child will be saved.

The life of a boy named Miles will be saved.

I couldn't miss it if I thought so.

I turn to Renamaria, but she smiles naturally.

"I thought you said Master Will would always hunt unicorns. Regardless, this Lunamaria is with us. Let's both get unicorn horns and save miles suffering from green fever."

It was an answer without any hesitation or confusion. Mr. Sizk nods too when he sees the interaction between me and Lunamaria.

"Look at your exchange. I get it. That you are very sweet people. Miles is a Balkan kid, isn't it? Then I can help you."

"You can't do that. There's someone waiting for Mr. Sizuk to come home."

"What? Making me wait a few more days won't make me jizzy. Besides, if I abandon you and go look at my son's face, Sizuk's name will be synonymous with shameless."

Sizzle to say with serious eyes. I can't refuse with that look on my face. Besides, this forest has a different flow of time than normal. The more we argue, the more time passes in real life.

Mile boy is suffering from high fever at this moment right now. We have to bring back the unicorn horns as soon as possible.

That's what I decided. I give Mr. Sizuk the "talisman for breaking the bond" and he runs out.

She asks as she runs along too.

"What's this?

"It's a talisman for breaking the line. You can get out of here with this."

"Oh, thank God. Mother's Day gift from my son."

I'll take care of it and hang it from my neck.

We follow unicorns as they are.

Unicorns immediately notice my tracking and speed up. Distance is what keeps me away, but I couldn't quite pack it to the point where the attack arrived.

"Damn......"

I'm angry about my blunt weight, but I don't have time for reflection. Follow unicorns foolishly. Along the way, Renamaria could help, but it was water on the baking stone.

Unicorns had the toughness of a stunning horse and the instantaneous power of a goat.

Me and Lunamaria seep sweat.

"... this isn't going to get caught"

"... right"

I laugh bitterly when I look at each other.

I recall a fairy tale in Vandal's father's study called "Vlassimatalow".

It's a fairy tale of the world not here. Urashimatalou is told that the tortoise he helped will take him to a place called Dragon Miyagi Castle, where time passes differently than on the sea. Urashimatalou spent decades converting to the ground because he stayed at Dragon Palace Castle. Whether you do, then all your family and your relatives are dead...

The lesson of this story is that we should not take a sweet look at the flow of time.

Vlasimatalou has to be a teacher on the other hand.

I thought so. I sped it up even faster.

Unicorns still can't be caught, but I already gave up catching unicorns from the front.

Regardless, the only thing I gave up on is catching you from the 'front'.

If you can't catch them from the front, use the "Hand of the Horn". That was the teachings of the sorcerer Vandal.

When you push the unicorn into a certain corner, a string of arrows head there.

Even though we didn't have a meeting, Mr. Sizk was circling behind the unicorn and blocking his exit.

She would definitely do that. That's what I was doing.

When Mr. Sizk hits the arrow in the foot of the unicorn, he stuffs the distance intact.

Look at that. Renamaria admires it.

"Mr. Sizk's driving is amazing, but so is Will, who tried to collaborate without saying anything"

"Because I fought with Mr. Zinga many times in advance. After all, parents and children breathe similarly"

"It has a slightly similar personality. Something extravagant."

"Right."

We can afford to laugh like that, but it breaks apart instantly.

- Not because Mr. Sizk failed to capture unicorns. She was approaching the present of a unicorn with her leg pierced, or she had succeeded in unicorn capturing. But at the end of the day, a disturbing presence appeared.

The neck of the unicorn is grabbed by a monster that suddenly emerges from the woods, and the head is held as-is. Unicorns naturally, deathly, but the monster didn't seem satisfied with horse meat alone. He stared at us with bright red blood. [M]

Renamaria screams the monster's name.

"Bercell Bull!"

How many times have you heard the monster's name in the last few days? Oh, come on, I can get a tattoo in my ear, but he said he had to settle here.