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70. Choice (2)

A cold gaze.

In a world that has stopped, the only ones moving are Isabel and Nyarlathotep, a foreign goddess wearing Isabel’s mask.

It was the same phenomenon as when we first encountered Nyarlathotep’s voice.

“Hmm, a person from the future entered the body of a warrior from the past…”

Isabel, who stroked his chin thoughtfully, burst into laughter as she grabbed his stomach.

“hahahaha…! hahahaha! Is it like that too? Why did you block the past, the future, and time?”

What was so funny? Isabel, who laughed so much that she shed a single tear, put on a satisfied expression.

“…What’s so good about it.”

“How could that not be good?”

The corners of her mouth, which had stopped laughing, began to rise as far as reaching the tips of her ears.

“How can we not be glad that the cold anger of parents who lost their children spread widely enough to contaminate the world and eventually kill a single faith?”

Isabel moved to Maria’s side, her eyes red and bloodshot from her anger, and stroked her cheek once.

“It means that my plan has been successful enough to prevent it in the future. Indeed, the goddess came up to the brink of her death and came up with the idea of changing the past to such an extent. Fufu, it’s really sad.”

The foreign media in the past knew everything even though I didn’t say anything.

” I think I tried to change this situation through you…”

She couldn’t resist Isabel’s hand gently caressing her cheek.

It’s not a matter of will, but the body has hardened like a stone.

The sensation of being sucked into her soul at the slightest touch weighed on her nerves, and a visceral disgust covered her whole body.

“But there’s no way I could allow something like that when I’m looking at it with my eyes open, right? Look at yourself now. I can’t do anything just by touching my incarnation, so do you think you can change the flow of this huge destiny?”

The whispers of foreigners reach my ears.

“In this huge stream of time, all you can do is leave your body and float away, but you can’t do anything other than that. It is said that he was brought from the outside world in order to somehow create a variable, but in the end he is just one human being.”

Isabelle shot her sneer at the sky.

“Isn’t it natural that you can’t do anything? Therefore…”

Her knees are on her knees.

“I am giving up.”

“…..”

Isabel took her seat behind her and draped her arm between her nape.

Her purple hair fell like willows and covered her eyes and the nape of her neck.

Then, following her outstretched arms, her hands overlapped exactly on the back of her hands and slowly moved toward her waist.

“Instead, I’ll give you a chance who came to this faraway place.”

“…Opportunity? What chance?”

“A chance to go back.”

A foreign press whispers sweet words in my ear.

“Go back to where you were. Earth, right? The goddess desperately hid it, but I can tell.”

An offer you will never be able to refuse.

“Don’t you want to go back? Rather than this savage age, to a more comfortable place.”

A fantasy blooms in front of your eyes.

Huge forest of buildings, cars running on asphalt, and a busy downtown with countless people.

“Why do I have to suffer like this in a place like this? There is no need to suffer from being caught up in the goddess’s selfish intentions, right?”

My head goes blank, and the overflowing power in my body is released.

Whispered Isabelle’s hand interlaced over the back of her hand, digging into her palm.

“Kill the Hydra here.”

The overlapping hands gently headed for the holy sword at the waist.

“Here, in front of Maria Salomea’s eyes, I will kill the child with the holy sword, in the form of a warrior. If you do-“

Isabel, wrapped around her body like a snake, whispers his sweet proposal.

“To Earth, Send it back I’ll give it to you. ”

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“Yes~~Mi Sibal~~”

Nagi Sing Kung Kko or something in the form of the leg of a crustacean the size of a house was cut off and the slime that had splattered on her cheek was wiped away.

“You are very persistent.”

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I looked at the countless bizarre things coming down from beyond the sky with a tired expression.

The obsession of the foreign press that endlessly stretches towards the ground even if it is cut down.

” How nice it would be if I did something else productive with that tenacity.”

Coming out, evaporating, coming out, evaporating, coming out and evaporating.

The scene in which the pillars of light were stretched out and turned into ash was like a scene from a war between the gods.

After a while, the fierce offensive stopped and silence fell over the battlefield.

“So, did you finally come up with the idea to talk?”

Instead of completely retracting the Holy Sword, the space in front of Nagi Singkung Cotto, which was lightly placed on her shoulder, split and the barefoot girl slightly put her foot out-

Kwajik.

As if the ground it touched was broken glass, it split apart, releasing dozens of incontinence.

A girl whose space is distorted and impure energy rises like a haze behind her.

Foreign press Nyarlathotep.

“Regressor. Regressor. Regressor . Regressor. Regressor. Regression Here.”

Something black leaked out instead of blood from his biting lips as he muttered the same words, but as soon as this world didn’t tolerate such things, it boiled up like water in a ramen pot and disappeared.

Foreign blood that can contaminate the world with just one drop.

The deterrence that maintains the world intervened and burned it all down.

The descent of the main body to the ground, not the incarnation, was a situation that would normally never be tolerated, but foreign news broke through the gaps created by the absence of the main god and the gap in space and time.

Of course, even so, there were significant restrictions on intervention.

Nyarlathotep couldn’t help the former regressor he wanted to crush right now.

I tried all available means, but like a sandcastle in front of the waves, everything just collapsed in front of the holy sword.

It was too abnormal to be the power of a mere mortal.

“Ah, since I’ve accumulated so many achievements, I can’t bring equipment or a body, but shouldn’t I bring achievements?”

That expression that looks like it’s getting sick.

“Heo-cheop foreign press ♡”

In a fit of rage at those words, she raised her hand, but it didn’t move easily, as if it were tied to a huge anchor. Maintaining the current situation was the limit given to Nyarlathotep.

I couldn’t intervene beyond that.

I tried to hold back my boiling anger.

Time will be on your side anyway-

“You really think so?”

The words of a former regressor as if he had read his thoughts.

“Well, it’s obvious what the foreign media are thinking. It’s not like we’ve been together for a day or two.”

“…Even if I blocked the past anyway, the me of that time period would try to lead the situation, in the end, the past will not change.”

“Then why are you making that face?”

“I… The expression?”

Nagysingkungkotto pointed with a mocking expression.

“You look like a pooping puppy. It’s as if he doesn’t know what variables Einheri, who has gone back to the past, will cause, fearing that his work will go wrong. It’s the first time she’s ever experienced, isn’t it?”

“Nothing changes. No matter how hard she threw Einheri into the past, the goddess couldn’t get involved. Nothing – can’t change”

“Because the law of causation does not allow further intervention. Just like you right now.”

However, as if he had already expected it, Nagi Singh Kung Koo, in the form of Einheri, turned and looked at the collapsed building.

Even in the stopped time, collapsed buildings, countless dead people were trampled on by the eyes, and what was at the end of their gaze was broken windows.

And his reflection through the broken windows.

Why did they make it with the same face then and now?

I really thought that the tastes of goddesses do not change.

“Well, it doesn’t matter. It’s different now.”

She shook her head and looked at Nagi Singh Kung Kwok, who sent her thoughts off, or at the foreign press with a sullen expression.

“The person I can put my soul into is probably you… Then my incarnation next to me will try to placate it by any means, for example-“

“The best condition is, of course, to send them back home…? Um… That’s a little harsh. Hey, can’t you still bet on that condition? Could you accept it now?”

…It was definitely an offer I couldn’t refuse.

“But, I believe.”

It was just a vague, unfounded expectation, but I felt that way.

He said that he would make a different choice than he did in the past, where he just did what he was told to do without any emotion for the only goal of clearing the game.

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“I’ll send you back to Earth.”

At that word, my focus trembled.

[Me, In the name of Nyarlathotep I swear, Now This On the spot Me The child If you kill You Want B＞I’ll give it to you I’ll do it I’ll give it to you.]

Uncontrollably shaken, the wish that I had been hoping for deep in my heart was revealed to the outside, and it was revealed without filtering.

“Come on, hurry up and pick them up. The Holy Sword.”

The overlapped hands headed for the holy sword… And squeezed it.

Have you ever felt the holy sword as heavy as it is now?

Slowly, slowly, the Holy Sword finally revealed itself, and the time that had stopped also began to flow.

“Irene! Irene!”

Maria screaming her daughter’s name as she sees bleeding all over her body.

Isabel was far away, but…

[Ah.This. ＞]

[Porridge.This.If ＞]

[G.Purpose.To ＞]

[Stone.Ah.Go ＞]

His grinning mouth showed that what had just happened wasn’t an illusion.

“Hero, you…”

Yan’s eyes are shaking as he looks at me.

“…I’m sorry. Yan, I’m sorry Floren…”

A white blade was draped over the nape of Irren’s neck, but she only smiled as if she knew everything.

“I can’t help it… This is my destiny. It’s okay, warrior.”

Even though she knows that she will die, Irene is rather worried about this side.

“hehehe, do what the warrior has to do. It’s just a little… I’m sorry.”

I couldn’t bear to look straight into Iren’s eyes.

“In the name of the goddess, I will kill the hydra, which has poison that kills even gods! Warrior!”

Isabel shouted happily.

Kill Iren so she can go home.

…But the world after that will still be no different.

“…f*ck, do you care about me?”

Just as delusion was about to fill her mind, Yan’s face came into her eyes again and her words came to mind.

[Don’t worry. Worries Things, When they pile up ＞As it stacks up More Increases Because it’s the law. In the beginning None Like ＜ B＞Blow it away]

“…Yan, you said you ate sweets and blew them all away, right?”

“Eh, huh?”

“Next time, let’s go to a dessert cafe together. Yarn”

My heart hardened along with the holy sword that was slowly lifted up.

After a moment of silence where everyone’s eyes gathered and no sound of bugs was heard, Irene laughed.

“I love you, Mom.”

The holy sword was swung.

Chew ah!

Her hot blood spurted violently and splashed all over her body, including her cheeks.

“Ah… Ah…?”

In her final moments, Irene’s tightly closed eyes opened, and what was in those eyes was not her holy sword, but Isabel, who collapsed while spitting out her blood.

Until the moment she was swung, she was laughing as she was.

“Where.Th.Where ＞?”

It doesn’t matter if I can’t go back home.

It doesn’t matter if you make a bet with a foreign press

The goddess’s oracle doesn’t matter either.

This is my only choice.

“f*ck you, f*ck you.”

This was my answer.