Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[02]

If you noticed, you were behind the alley. The surrounding buildings look large like a castle wall. I feel my body is small.

I heard the sound of a bell.

The sight is red, and the sky is like a bloody sunset.

"See you"

In the voice of the child,

"See you!"

I wave my hand. He disappeared somewhere with the children who came to pick him up.

In silence, I am left alone.

If I don't return, but where do I go? I can't remember where to go.

"Oh, you're here."

A woman in maid outfit appears. A large, lizard-tailed horned beast.

"Soya, was it fun?"

"Yup?"

It was fun ... I feel like that. It was fun because she said it was fun.

"Sometimes kids are good too."

The maid forcibly pulled my hand and took me to a certain temple ruin.

"But let's do it. Your playmate is now free from tomorrow."

What rolled there was a lump of something burnt black.

"Yes. Let's burn the adventurers every day from now on. If you burn it all up, it's the elf. Baking the beastmen is the second decoction of the princes, but it's basic, so you can't take it off."

"Bake?"

"Yes, it's fun. Did you bite the pleasure when you burned the beast? Burning humans gives you more pleasure. Burning the world gives you the greatest happiness. It's so easy. , Lend me some of that flame. "

There was a small flame in my right hand.

A flame that combines the various hardships of various humans and the infinite miracles of various gods.

It is an important thing. But if she says she can lend, she can lend a little.

"Lazarissa will teach you how to use it. Destruction appropriate for the name of the conflagration is a fire that will spread all over the world."

"Get away from the concubine"

When the nostalgic voice resounded, the maid became a black mist and scattered.

Dusk is over and night is coming.

What appeared was a beautiful woman with long black hair. White skin that appears dark in thin limbs. Appears like a Japanese vampire. She is wearing a dress with her back wide open.

know.

I know her.

"Let's go, look!"

Hold hands with her and walk out the back alleys dominated by darkness.

"I don't want to follow an unknown woman. I'm always a burnt guy."

"Yes"

He answered honestly. I have to keep my instructions. But I'm not a very good boy, so I can't protect it.

"Soya, are you tired?"

"Slightly"

To be told, I was very tired. I can't remember why I'm so tired, but I was so tired.

"Will you fight again tomorrow?"

"………do not know"

"Do you want to fight?"

"………………Disagreeable"

"Well, Sawyer."

She comes before me.

He faced to kneel down and hugged me.

"You fought well. You can rest now. Your concubine's wish to pay the beast has been fulfilled. There is nothing more you want as a god. What I want is peace of the Lord. ''

Melting warmth.

It is not bad to disappear without thinking anything. Darkness is peaceful. Quiet and warm, there is no suffering because there is nothing.

"My hope is ----"

What is your hope? I was just following my wishes that were not appropriate for my greed. And stupidly, those who have to really protect themselves with their own hands.

She said before.

"Lost bonds will not return, but you can make new ones"

That's how we live in a world that has nothing to do with the curse and live another life.

That was good.

Then those children did not die. His Majesty, Melm and Lana did not die.

Blood did not flow any more.

But,

"No, there isn't."

Hugging her with her larger arms.

Blood has flowed. Death does not cover. It is a reality that cannot escape.

Like a bad dream.

But

"I'm going to get up only once. I'm a boy, so I want to fight more violently than die while crying."

"It's an idiot"

I was scolded softly.

I laugh. I laugh without knowing what face to look at.

It's really a helpless guy. But this is me. Nothing changes when you fall to the bottom of hell.

The nightmare is over.

The curtain of the more terrible reality rises than a nightmare.

"Thank you, Mislanica."

I said the name I remembered. The name of my God. God exists, even if its name is not real, as long as there is at least one believer.

"Mislanica of the dark fire asks last. Thou shalt not honor his sword, not his blood, nor his soul. Nevertheless, he will continue on his way of suffering. , It disappears without leaving any dust. Still fighting? "

"Yes"

"Soya, the last congregation loved by the concubine. The concubine gives the last miracle."

She wrapped my right hand in both hands and approached her chest.

Attitude to pray.

She, God, prays for something.

"Overcome death, shake off nightmares. Do what you need to do. Until your will breaks down, stick through it. Go, my child."

hear.

A wolf howling from afar and a snowstorm blowing away.