The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

"We don't have a home anymore—"

Su Shu stroked the young Dante's hair.

Although taller than myself.

But he is really a worry-free brother.

Obviously you should be an optimist—

When will I be able to see you with such a cynical smile.

"Where you have brother is your home."

The voice is exhausted.

Holding on to the last bit of sobriety, I saw that my brother was safe and sound.

The black-haired boy closed his eyes and suddenly fell into a faint.

"elder brother!!!"

In this hopeless, rising morning light.

There came Aatrox's lazy voice.

"Oh, don't worry, your brother won't die.

"Give him a good rest, boy.

"Your brother has

Amazing qualifications. "

It seemed like an endless fight.

Aatrox, who was integrated with Su Shu, has already noticed it.

Obviously, this body has been on the verge of collapse many times, and it will soon be disintegrated and shattered——

However, Su Shu persisted.

Why can he persist, why can he persist?

Aatrox noticed.

Something was loosening from Kratos' body.

What was on the verge of breaking was not his body, but the shackles on him.

It was a bloodthirsty magic sword, and even Yu Xing's leading soldiers were shocked by it.

"I see

"You are not what should exist in this world at all, kid.

"Heh comrade?

"Maybe, in the future, it will become my high climber?"

Aatrox fell silent.

The sight of the young Dante slowly shifted to the bloodthirsty magic sword with some vigilance.

He had noticed it before.

In front of the elder brother, there was this bloody magic sword falling down.

Its ferocious appearance really makes people think of

"Are you a demon? Or something—"

"Hmph demon?"

Aatrox jumped out of Su Shu's hand, leaned against the hilt of his sword, and helped support the body of the black-haired boy.

"Don't confuse my perfect body of a god with that dirty and ugly maggot!

"This time, let me forgive your presumptuous words, kid

"However, first let me introduce myself——

"hehe"

The blade of the Demon Sword shook, and let out a hoarse laugh that could scare a child.

"Hello, Dante. I'm Aatrox."

"You slowly woke up from the coma."

"You look at Dante who is pinching your hand in front of you, and the boy's sleepy eyes suddenly wake up, filled with raging ecstasy."

"You opened your shirt."

"Aatrox, gathered in your body, turned into a closed eyeball on the chest."

"Because of the talent of the star soldier, with the help of your host's breath, it can more effectively conceal the prying eyes of the gods."

"During your coma, it has been dormant in your body like this."

"You can feel a burning sensation in your chest."

"These days, it is working hard to repair your body."

"The priests only thought that it was a miracle that the heavens showed mercy to the virtuous son."

"From Dante, you learned what happened during this time."

"You have been in a coma for more than half a month."

"The fragments of the red giant are said to have been crushed again by the gods."

"From that lofty Olympus, the gods soon cast down their gaze."

"The people rejoiced and prayed for the love of Ares, the God of War, from the Temple of War God for you."

"Sparta, in its present form, is like a embers of a broken firewood."

"Leonidas's bones are gone, the virtuous Kratos fell into a coma, and the whole city-state seemed to have no leader. People fell into fear and anxiety from the beginning."

"However, after hearing the good news of the victory of the gods, the fire of hope was quickly ignited, and the people began to quickly clean up the mess amidst blood and tears."

"The dilapidated homeland has been rebuilt again. After all, this kind of thing has been repeated countless times."

"at the same time"

"There are demons that slay demons."

"Such legends gradually spread in this land of Greece, causing the friendly nations to be amazed."

"Countless eyes are cast on the attacked Sparta. People are concerned about how long it will take for you to wake up."

"In three days."

"Sitting in the temporary temporary palace, you squeezed the battle report in your hand and fell into a long silence."

"In this battle, the Spartans suffered more than [-] casualties, and the total casualties of the city-state residents totaled more than [-]. This is because you killed so quickly and saved many lives."

"That violent attack from the sea level, no one knows what it is, but it is said that someone once saw a huge mountain-like demon figure on the sea."

"The frightening traces of damage are still left on the earth, like a shocking scar."

"That one blow alone killed more than 1 people."

"You browsed through the battle report in silence, and then took over all the affairs in the city-state of Sparta."

"No one questioned your qualifications. The council was planning to hold a coronation ceremony for you, but you pushed it down."

"Because, apart from the remains of the hardest helmet, no bones of Leonidas have been found in the ruins."

"Therefore you declare that you are acting only as regent, and that when you succeed to the throne, the throne will remain forever with the king of Sparta."

"With grief, but also with hope, people continued to live. On the square of Sparta, a

Day and night of silence. "

The crowd dispersed.

The sun is gray.

The twilight of the evening, splashing on the outskirts of the tombstones, is like a silent mourning.

Standing in front of the newly built mausoleum.

The well-proportioned black-haired boy was holding his younger brother's hand, holding a bouquet of light-colored ranunculus flowers in his arms.

Ranunculus flowers represent vitality.

They stood for a long time.

Silently and silently, looking at the notch on the tombstone.

That is the number representing 4 seven lives.

The night is fading.

Moonlight.

Under the shadow of the lonely tree, a hunchbacked, white-haired old man is digging the grave shovel to cover the cemetery with the last few drops of grave soil.

Compacted the last soil.

Holding the tomb shovel, he raised his gaze tremblingly.

Watching, the two brothers standing silently like sculptures.

On the old man's face, he couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

"Go back, Your Highness Kratos"

The old man who piled up the tomb softly persuaded.

"The construction of the city-state, everyone's sustenance, there is no place in Sparta that does not need you.

"You have been standing here all day"

"You don't have to worry about it, but you are old. You should go to rest early. Everyone won't mind."

The dark-haired boy said softly,

"We just wanted to watch for a while longer."

"Your adoptive father,"

The old man shook his head and said,

"I don't want to see you depressed like this."

"Not foster father."

In the bitter smile on the face of the old man.

The black-haired boy said each word in a soft voice.

"He is my father."

"Ugh"

The old man sighed softly.

"Your Highness, everyone in the city-state has heard of your legend, so don't be too sad.

"Maybe, your biological father is still alive in this world?

"You still have the chance to reunite with your relatives."

Looking at the white-haired old man with a stooped figure, a kind face, and a slightly wry smile.

Su Shu lowered his eyelids slightly.

"Thank you for your comfort"

In the old man's dazed and stagnant expression.