People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

Everything that happened tonight was mud.

The inexplicable occurrence, the terrible process, is as stinky and long as a toilet paper light novel written by a second child.

Want to end quickly but a new battle appears.

Wanting to give up thinking and being forcibly awakened.

There was a constant flow of bad situations, and nothing satisfies him.

he murmured softly.

"But after all, this is life, and it will always ignore the will of the individual and create some unpleasant problems."

"Flying disaster, things backfired;"

"Restrain the body and be embarrassed;"

"Misfortunes never come singly, and the night never ends;"

He was not even allowed to escape, the road ahead was only a one-way street covered with all kinds of shit, and he tried all kinds of weird tricks to make him cry.

Of course I will be tired.

Who wouldn't be tired.

Of course I want it to end quickly.

No one would do it if it could be done.

Self-righteously make almost impossible promises, but feel a little regretful when faced with desperation.

This is probably the bad root of human beings.

Now, I can finally stop.

Feeling the pain from all over his body, he thought a little dullly.

He had never been so badly injured.

Because the sin of pride is the strongest, as long as it is in a place with light, he will not be hurt, and he can face everything calmly.

You can rely on him for everything.

He can throw out a sun at will to solve it easily.

Because he is the strongest.

The strongest person should always maintain the most glorious appearance.

Everyone... thinks so.

"Huh~ha~~"

Suddenly realized.

This night, he kept running forward.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahashit! You really are not free at all, and you are really right by the young master, life is really a pile of shit!"

What is he standing here for.

For the smiles of the people?

For the future of Mond?

In order to protect everything beautiful?

For these things, can he endure pain, endure torture, and keep moving forward in the face of despair?

Hmph, that sounds really noble.

But no.

Even though he possesses the mighty power beyond the gods, he is still just a vulgar human being after all.

There is no heroism, no ability to do bad things, greedy for happiness, hate pain and change, no lofty pattern, just want to protect the small circle around me.

He's just such an ordinary guy.

This has not changed.

"I am a small character who is selfish, hedonistic, greedy for stability, and unwilling to make progress. I am just lucky enough to get power."

Nothing I've done so far has been done for anyone else.

In order to keep their promises.

In order to maintain the happiness you want.

In order to protect their own comfortable space.

In order to see the tomorrow you want to see.

Sometimes these ideas fail, sometimes they are completely subverted and become painfully entangled, leaving only tearful regret.

Obviously the strongest but can't change [reality].

Obviously powerful but equally tired and unhappy.

Although it is enough, but still not satisfied with the current life.

Why are you not satisfied?

But it is precisely because of endlessly struggling with such things that human beings are human.

That being the case, isn't there no difference between the [strongest] who can destroy cities and evaporate the sea, and mortals who can't crush a single rock?

So to the end.

All he can do is to be like all those who are cornered.

Just desperately struggling.

Touching the red cold mask on his face, he once again remembered what the young master said before.

Yes, he's been being dragged along tonight.

Just like a traffic star whose private life is exposed, the masks of any image are stripped away one by one, leaving only panic and nervous tension.

He had clearly realized this, but he couldn't let it go, and finally had to be reminded by others before he had to admit it.

It's ugly...

What a pity...

really——

"It's frustrating!"

The footsteps hit the ground hard, and huge cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground, and veins appeared on the exposed skin.

There seemed to be countless chains in front of him and behind him, constantly pulling him forward.

Whether it is instinct, desire, or belief, all are denying inner calm.

Want to break free from the environment that restricts oneself;

want a crisp and quick end;

Want to carry out all your beliefs;

So isn't the answer obvious?

Since fate is so——

That's as it should be.

But this time.

"It's my turn to drag you forward."

Lava-like light radiated from the purple pupils.

A wanton and casual smile appeared on his face at the end.

"I...it's almost time to get angry!"

above the sky.

Falling purple meteors covered his figure.

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Barbatos looked up to the sky, and the song of the sky surrounded Mond with thousands of winds.

He looked solemnly at the purple meteors falling in the sky, his white jade-like fingers stroked the strings again, and suddenly there were whirlwind barriers around him.

With the support of enough faith converted into divine power, most of the incoming venom was swept up by the whirlwind and transferred to a relatively safe place.

The meteor that was too late to roll away hit the wind barrier forcefully, and after hitting a crack, it was bounced away, and then was swept away by the new wind.

Covering the entire Mond with wind and controlling it precisely is undoubtedly a laborious task of ultra-high precision.

Even if you have done your best, there will still be gaps in several angles.

"not good!"

From an extremely tricky angle, the venom bombs that fell one after another shattered the barrier and smashed down at high speed, and they were about to explode in the city.

"Hmph, it really is a useless guy."

The cold female voice sounded sharply.

There was a snap of fingers.

The extremely cold storm blew with violent energy fluctuations, and the nearly three-meter-large venom bomb was easily frozen in an instant, hitting the ground like a rock.

"I'll take care of the orders. Do your own thing for me."

Standing on a windmill on the roof, the lady glanced at the pervert in women's clothing singing over there without showing any distaste.

Executive of fools?Why help save Mond.

Barbatos frowned slightly, but reacted quickly.

This is probably what Elmes did in advance.

It's been a lot of hard work.

A slight smile appeared on Wendy's face, and he continued to strike the strings where he had stopped for half a minute.

For your support and thanks.

I will present this newly compiled song to you!

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In the falling purple tide.

The flames ignited.

Like the formation of flower buds, the rocks scattered with red patterns wrapped the figure, and the flickering purple thunder blended with the flames, overloading with violent red energy.

His figure gradually grew taller, and muscles emerged one by one, but he stayed at the limit stage of human beings.

From behind came the sound of Wendy playing and singing.

?【ideal だけを口にしてた the past (only talk about the ideal past)】

Look up at the sky.

What exploded in front of my eyes at this moment were the stars that were still twinkling in the dark night.

Bursting lava flowers bloom.

Just in an instant, the purple venom was melted by thousands of degrees of high temperature, and the surrounding rock slices continued to condense towards the middle.

Lava surges in the fiery heart.

[Who are you]

I don't know when I heard the question again.

?【墨はどこにだって立ち塞いで (I can't hear like a copper wall)】

[who am I]

Hundreds of faces identical to his stared at him.