Usotsuki Senki, Meikyu wo Yuku

That day, I felt like he knew the blue of the sky for the first time in his life.

I feel so wide that I think there is nothing else in the blue sky.

Usually he spent days rolling someone to the ground and looking down, he was rolled to the ground, his eyes staring up at the sky.

I think back with my head confused by the shock about how this happened.

It was the beginning of finding kids my age playing in the back alley.

I don't know what setting they were playing with. A knight crusading a bandit or a hero defeating a bad deputy? I don't know from looking at such contents, but the boys had become four or five and slapped one boy.

The boy being slapped seemed weak to see. He's a poor boy who loses weight and is worn out, so he kicks and punches and misleads and stays put. He's not complaining from anywhere when he dies.

It wasn't a reciprocal force bump, it was a sight of pleasure to unilaterally slap the opponent.

He doesn't even think about looking at it and getting it mixed up there, etc. Of course, there's no such thing as being outraged. It can't be possible that he broke into an exchange of boys his age or so because he looked out for bullies, he just liked to bully the weak ones and smash down the delightful idiots.

In fact, the moment I saw him, also known in the neighborhood as a bad boy, the children I was beating tried to escape to the spotlight.

But he doesn't miss it as one. Catch the root, drag it down, and beat him up, make him beso. I cried out sorry but I didn't stop my hand, and when I was unwilling to resist and just trembled, I finally kicked it and slapped it out of my sight.

He was allowed that. Gatai was already better than a bad adult. I haven't even seen a child who could beat him, and I can't do anything that would make an adult come to retaliate against him with a family name further down the bend. As a result, he had become an untouchable evil boy.

Even that day he was going to terrorize the weak guy who was being bullied even more after he stopped beating the idiots who were on track as usual. Because weakness is bad, there is nothing worse than beating. Believe me, I don't doubt it. He tried to exercise violence in an attempt to tear up a run-down boy.

That's how I got back.

"It's so... strong."

"Yeah. Better than you."

The boy, who had just been beaten up by both the riders in the condition he had kicked, lightly beat him. When he was born, he was beaten by a skinny, skinny boy who had never lost before.

As a result, he was falling to the ground and looking up at the sky.

It was like I didn't know what it meant. I don't know how I lost. Physical fitness is exactly as different as adults and children. I couldn't convince him that losing and losing was what I thought was violence.

Looking at the boy he had beaten himself to death, he was doing some strange footwork.

"... what are you doing, you"

"Practice foot judgment"

Foot judgment.

Said, staying down, he remembers an earlier fight.

This boy was making a tremendous move against him, who was just sifting and punching him in the arm. Difficult to do movement that removes the timing all the time with a motion that runs smoothly. I noticed you were flirting until the end of the day.

"It's you, why were you so strong and left to be hit by those guys? I don't know why."

"It's easy. Being beaten is training, so I let him beat me up."

"Huh?"

I don't know what that means. I don't give him a glimpse into his face that he would just be annoyed to get beaten up, but I encourage him to train to smooth his legs.

"I want to be strong. There's a lot that needs to be done. Getting used to getting beat up is part of that. If I'm not used to being beaten, I can't move when I have to. Besides, there's a trick to getting beat up."

"What are you talking about? If you want to be strong, you can dive into the labyrinth."

"Well, then, no."

For humans to be strong, all they have to do is dive into the labyrinth. So if you raise the level, you can gain the kind of power that you can't do in a normal person. The adventurer diving into the labyrinth didn't do anything challenging either.

But the skinny boy didn't rely on it.

"Raising the level of the labyrinth only increases people's capacity. In order to take advantage of that, we need to overlap more basic parts. First of all, you should be able to do everything you can on your own right now. Now I'm still stretching, even as I am. There is as much that can be piled up. You can't challenge the Labyrinth until you feel the limits of what you are."

The boy was terribly sincere in facing something called strength.

He's not well endowed with his body, thin as a slice of a bar. Even a girl her age was so poor that she was likely to lose an arm wrestle and a little boy, but she was strong.

I'm sure he's trying to be strong with sincerity similar to obsession, and he's building up all sorts of things. He's drilling the means to win, just as he's brushing his feet like he's flirting with them right now.

The muddy smell caught his heart badly.

He always behaved violently as normal. He was extraordinarily fit in his age, and that was all he couldn't beat. I was done grabbing and dragging him down and beating him with the arm of adult-faced losing muscle strength. I never did anything to win.

Something made me think so when I could prove something if I beat a boy who seemed like a quitter, as opposed to myself.

"It's training to get beaten up."

"Yeah. 'Cause you have to be tough on pain, and there's a lot you don't know until you beat me up."

"Then why did you hit me back?"

My leg stops for the first time after being asked. What an evil looking face the boy looks like, his eyes on him falling.

"Because if you hit me, it would have hurt so much."

"……… Yes."

A laugh leaked into the boy's words when he told him he was shaken.

Just a little bit, I felt acknowledged.

He gets up and looks into the boy's eyes.

"You, what's your name?

"Ia"

The boy names a young man with only two letters.

"What about you?

"Luk."

The boy who heard Luke's name, the young man's name and named him Ia, blinked.

"Eh? You're not an adult?

"Ha ha! They say that a lot!

He is a lot better off than his age and Gatai. Even beats the slightly older guys. Because of that, I had never been seen year after year for several years. I was only in my early teens and had already gotten a privileged body of adult face loss, which is why I have never lost a fight before.

"Probably not so different from you. I'm Luc Looper. Twelve."

"Wow, same age? I'm so proud of your stature."

Boy Ia, who looks much tinier than his age, and boy Luc, who has a much bigger body than his age. That's the encounter one day between a great hero called Iason and a great villain called Krook Looper.

It was the only time I met one of my best friends.

There are stories in history that remain as historical facts and not in the stories depicted in the books.

"We were twelve then. A year or so from then, every time I saw him, he plucked a fight from me. I never won."

A non-deflective conversation. Break up with a different kind of encounter. Memorabilia that will only be remembered in person for what fateful it was later.

"So from the time I turned thirteen to the time I turned fifteen, we were together and diving into the labyrinth. The labyrinth was more like a fucking slaughter than it is now. As much as defeating demons, humans attacked you, didn't they?

I can only see how precious that is after it sinks into history.

"As adults, we named each other. He's a pretty good guy, he's a loser, so Ia" Son ". That's the right name for him. Then he named me" Krook. "Ask me where it came from, and more importantly, treat me like a head crooper. Just come to mind, we've been doing this for a long time, and I lost."

It is not a feat or work they have accomplished. What is spoken of is what they were like.

"After I grew up, I popped out of my house and I was a mercenary. Iason was a serious officer, but I knew I couldn't do anything about the army. That's how I joined the war all over the continent. I killed someone and I plundered them. Yeah, I like that. Since then, I've been a big villain. But, well, it wasn't enough to name the evil of humanity. Courtesy of you, I wouldn't have killed anybody if I hadn't been asked to."

Krook Looper tells memories so old that they are called history, nostalgic as memorabilia.

"You became a mercenary, you were hired to kill people, and sometimes on the ground, you had sex with Iason. Well, that's when he hit me so hard. He was strong, he was. I was fucking strong on my own, and I showed my tactical strategy by carrying out my word. I got great in the meantime. The magic of delivering a voice to others has been fierce on the battlefield. The army he led was of a different quality when it came to delivering voices to people far away, regardless of distance. On the battlefield, he was a god. It wasn't Dade I didn't win all my life."

As told in historical facts and stories, it was true that Krook Looper and Iason had clashed and fought every once in a while, but there was a truth there that no one would ever know.

"Still, when we dived the labyrinth, we were partners. At the time, it was a time of war, when the war was a true part of the whole continent. It was time to raise the level in the labyrinth and help wars on the ground. We were enemies on the ground, and we were still together when we dived into the labyrinth. Just to be clear, there was no one who could follow us, so it happened naturally. Lilith, the tail of the demon king who was in the abyss of seventy-seven layers by cutting and killing Azamiel during the harshness of fifty layers... this is a masterpiece."

I laugh at what I remember.

Surprised, he tells the lils who quietly listen to Krook Looper by pointing out the tree where Alicia is hung with her thumb.

"I was here, Lilith... well, it was a hundred layers of demon king's split back in the day, but when I met him, Iason's guy said something to me."

Lil and his men are left with no surprise for the unexpected work of a great hero.

"Ku, you dictated... no way, you even did it in courtship? Demons?"

"Ooh. I don't know if it's at first sight, but I think I fell in love. Suddenly he confessed, and the Luciferis guy looked barbaric. He is the king of demons, the king of demons, in Las Bosses of the Labyrinth. For once, I thought there was no such thing as a guy who was human and beautiful, but had a snake tail growing and had bat-like feathers to dictate himself... No, he's awesome. When I arrived at the seventy-seven tiers, I decided to go to the hundred tiers to meet Luciferillis, who was on the hundred tiers."

Clean and white, the Holy Knight of the Great Hero. It doesn't tie in with Iason's heroic statue, which is told that way anytime, anywhere. The meaning of the demon king that no one knows and the great hero that everyone knows is romantic, but we are confused by the information that we can only assume is impossible if we hear it was actually there, because we can't match the difference between the image and reality of Iason in us.

"Oh, is that serious? A devil king and a great hero?

"Big deal. It was so funny, I helped myself to the hundred layers. To freak out, he ruled the Continental War on Earth in a victory just to concentrate on the labyrinth."

Knowing that the driving force behind the great hero who quelled the turmoil on the continent is sex, Lil and Heeko push silence. Only Colo listened to him seriously.

"So, what's wrong?

"Oh, so we both went to the bottom of the ground. Iason, who opened the doors of the ninety-nine hierarchies, persuaded Luciferillis, the one hundred layers of demon - or, seriously, spoken up. So I guess I should have congratulated him."

Moments later, Krook Looper builds hatred in his eyes.

"Iason and Lucifaris were killed by the decadent cat that was ahead of them."

"A hundred layers ahead, a haunted cat………?

"It's with the bucket that killed Toja, but that's all right. Not that story again."

Speaking of which, the lils don't know what awaits them at the bottom of this labyrinth. Of the labyrinth, where a hundred layers are said to be the bottom, beyond. Even though the lils there suggest the presence of monsters they don't know about, he speaks to himself all he wants to teach.

"I'm pissed that Iason got killed. For three years, I've been diving into the labyrinth and I've been trying to open that door."

"Wha...!

"Sa, three years......?

Upon hearing the horrible obsession, the lils cease to believe.

It is not unusual to ask how many adventurer card features will dive into the labyrinth for three years because they promise to survive. How much is it? But he kept doing what he thought was already a distraction.

"I'll smash that haunted cat to death. I was jumping to open the ninety-nine tier door with that one heart, but still... no, you're not. Then you don't have to open that door. That door over there doesn't fit me, and I'll never open it. So once I stopped, it's been a long time since I've been back on the ground. I thought I'd have a drink. Come on, I'm up on the ground. I wanted to drink in mourning Iason's death on the ground. Luciferius can't help it. Few people know that woman. But Iason isn't. He is the hero who ruled the war in a victory. This is the first Yingjie in history to reach a hundred levels of the labyrinth. I thought if I got out on the ground, there'd be as many people mourning him as there were gods. But this is what I always say when I meet him."

Once separated, he echoes his words emptinessly.

"'Iason? Some of them did.'"

What sounded quiet in the seventy-seven hierarchy was a gruesome voice that did not make me feel any emotions.

"I thought I heard it wrong. I thought I was going crazy. I thought you might have come to a different time or another world. But it wasn't. It was indeed the world three years after Iason became active, honoring Iason as the hero who ended the war, and that's how Iason disappeared"

In a pale talk, an uncontrollable passion seeps in.

"You couldn't forgive me. I could never forgive those guys for forgetting him. That's why I killed him. I killed the royal family you forgot about treating Iason like a hero and lifting him up. I killed a church you forgot about when you pushed Iason with a title like" Holy Knight. "The folks who even forgot Iason saved them blew it. That was my truth 300 years ago."

"No...... I hope you kept killing people by yourself for that matter? Killing enough people to be famous in history, for that matter!?

"That's what you're saying?

Krook Looper's historic murder is that's the legendary massacre. Destruction on the same scale as the fifty hierarchical lords wreak a demonic reverse walk and ravage the earth. He flooded it all over the world, alone.

In an inquiry similar to Lil's reprimand, Krook Looper shows mercy through anger.

"Don't blame me. That's it. What a sad thing to whisper, Lil 'Doll. How can you forgive the scumbags who forgot Iason? I don't know how much you can forget. Don't be a smart girl."

To the newly rising hero in this world, he sees the poor thing. It was the gaze of pity for the elderly, pointing the hell away at the youngsters who might visit one day.

"It's only three years. It's only been three years, huh? Throughout his thirty years of life, he helped mankind through wars all over the continent, and he ruled the warring age, which he thought would last forever... that man, in just three years, will be forgotten. The one who admired him is holding up another guy saying, 'He's amazing right now'. I can't believe he missed the guy who saved my life. A friend of his said," Oh, some of them were amazing, "and he remembered with a laugh!

Recall the words he once heard, and he lifts up his voice. He complains aloud about the memories of the past, those times he could never forgive.

"Imagine, Lildor. Heeko is dead, and the lady from Ace flatly says," I'm sorry. "Hey Heeko, the colorful is dead, Utena's lady says." Oh, that kid was amazing, "he said. Hey, colorful. Lil 'Doyle's dead. Oh, she's a Kasumi lady." You used to have such amazing people, "he said.... You're gonna throw up backwards, right?

To the memory I remember, Krook Looper shrugs his face as intolerable.

In the still young and tedious lils, I can't really feel it when they say it. A bond that the lils believe will never break and fade. Now I don't even suspect it's forever.

He experienced it crumbling away by the weight of time. I know the weight of time to squash every thought.

"Even though he's dead, and he's been murdered, he always laughs and spends a lot of time. It moves as if nothing happened in the world. Instead of the world, one of the countries, one of the towns, one of the villages, even one of the houses, it doesn't collapse eh......!

I shudder and mourn. That's a natural principle.

No matter what great person it was, the world would never break as long as one person died. He talks about the certainty of this world, but he gets mad.

"Beat it!? Isn't that right!? That guy shouldn't have been to that extent! He calmed down a hundred years of continental warfare where people kept getting consumed. You saved people, villages, towns, countries, this world. Then if he's dead, this world should be broken! Humanity should be destroyed! Yet wow, why are you on the fine side!! What are you laughing at?! What's so fun about it? What's peaceful, what's peaceful. How could he live fine when Iason and the heroes of the world are gone!! Aren't all of them living in this world out of their minds!?

Lil and the others understood the anger that shook the atmosphere of the seventy-seven tiers.

He probably broke it when Iason died. He suffered an incalculable wound to his heart. For him, Iason, a hiccups ally, was such a serious man.

"Can you forgive me? Can you forgive mankind for forgetting the memory of a human hero in just ten years!? There's no way I can forgive you!! This world should be a sinful punishment, there's no way that that makes sense! Even if the heavens missed their oblivion, I won't allow it!! If the scumbags who forgot Iason don't get heavenly punishment, I'll kill all those bad guys. Hey! I don't know why, you understand!?

He couldn't forgive me.

He could never forgive this world for forgetting his partner.

It's not a matter of good or bad. Even if it was natural, he could never accept this world that diluted Iason's death.

"That's why I killed him. He cheated people, killed them, risked their lives, killed them, killed them, kept killing them at dawn in contention. He's dead. It is strange that there should be no disaster in this world. That's why I became a man-made disaster. Killed people around. That's how I realized while I was enjoying killing those scumbags who forgot Iason."

It is neither a crime filled with anger nor revenge caught in resentment. It was just a massacre that caught human emotion, but there was no way any human could carry it out. At the end of it, he found one light.

"As a villain named me reigned, the masses began to name Iason."

The fear of man reminded me of a hero.

He fell from the mercenaries and started by killing his colleagues, killing his neighbors, killing the kings of the country, killing the saints of the continent, and then also killing the people around. That's how I got it, the title of the devil's brake. Demons to demons, demon kings, and demons. At the end of every brake, he laughs when he is disobeyed as the embodiment of evil.

"That's funny, isn't it? Forgetfulness is the cause of hero's death, and peace is the only weapon that makes heroes disappear. People want heroes for the first time because of fear. I don't give a shit. I don't give a shit, but that's the truth."

That is the biggest reason why the great hero named Iason continued to be told without being forgotten. He was great. He was strong. He was noble. The weak people yearned for him.

Because Iason was the only one who kept beating a villain named Krook Looper.

"The more I engrave fear on the masses, the more his glory, which was stronger than mine, continues to shine even when he dies. If I keep killing the hero in line, I can keep proving the strength of the only one who beats me. If I keep killing people, his legend will be told forever!

Even after his death, a hero named Iason continued to shine uncolored because he had a living enemy named Krook Looper.

"For the crazy humans, the fear of me is the only way to keep him from forgetting his name."

Just for the glory of his friends, he killed people.

Broken from his friend's death, he continued to kill people for the sole purpose of not letting them forget his friend's name.

"Then did Uncle Cruckle kill that castle man to spread Mr. Iason's name to the world again?

"Oh… that's different."

He denies the words of Colo, who accepted the old story of Krook Looper without questioning it and asked him straight.

"If I had, I would have killed people more flashly. I can't believe I need to be here like before. As a Phantom, I would have behaved like an outsider for the last 300 years."

He's been killing people for the last three hundred years trying to breathe. Iason's name already remained in the world with immortal fame, but that still doesn't explain why Krook Looper dived into the bottom of the earth and pulled down a single letter of evil. It is true that he has killed men for the last three hundred years, but that was close to his duty as Lord of the seventy-seven hierarchies. Nothing like killing people around to make them aware of their fears has been done except the massacre that took place just a few days ago before the battle of the lils.

"Sure, I initially agreed to be the evil of mankind in a hundred layers to remain the object of fear for three hundred years... one thing there was miscalculation. I knew that the world would crumble a little further into the future."

"The world crumbles?

"Oh. So in a world like this, there are no shards untrained. If all the people in this world are going to die, they deserve to be punished for forgetting Iason. Not until I give it to you. The reason I grew up to be a cat dog and lived 300 years and turned as a Phantom of the Seventy-Seven Hierarchies - you, Colo."

"I, I……………?

"Yeah, now I'm you guys."

"That is...... what does that mean!? Why is everyone dying when the world crumbles... and why is my uncle being nice to me when I was a little girl, and being my enemy again!?

"Everything is your birth, the seed of a hero"

The word that Kanyel, the fifty hierarchical lords once fought for by the lils, also said. The birth of Colo is tempered, but the clear answer remains lying low.

"Seventy-seven Hierarchy Administrator Authority [Forbidden Fruit (Vrgata)]"

At the same time as he declared, red fruit came to fruition in the tree where Alicia was hung.

"Eat that and you'll find out all about the rest of the truth. If you want to know, beat me."

Having brought the truth to fruition, he unilaterally declares himself, placing his hand on a double-knife pattern.

"Heeko, I am your hometown vendetta. An unforgivable hatred. Lil 'Doll, I took you and this precious servant. If you beat me, I'll give you back safe, but if you lose, I'll feed you demons. So, Colorboy... if you want to know what you were born for, take me down and eat that fruit."

Each and every one of you, line up the reasons why you have to fight him and beat him. Explain how you must do everything in your power to win him over.

"But be prepared, heeko, lildor, cologne."

And collectively, three, provoke.

"How many Yingjie do you think you've had in the last 300 years? There were so many of them. He was always a great warrior. I promise. They were amazing. He was so amazing that I couldn't forget any of them. All the time this guy is a masterpiece of his generation, his country, his time. That's right. The only person who can challenge me as a Phantom of the Seventy-Seven Hierarchies is the one who deserves it. Still, still!

Proudly, he says, putting a treasure in his chest to show off.

"There's only one hero who beat me, Iason."

Even though the crime was buried at the bottom of the earth, for the past three hundred years he has continued to prove the greatness of his friends with his winning star.

He did not let go of his will, though, as he became the evil of mankind, continued to kill people and took a dark path full of madness.

Lil, Colo, and Heeko, the last heroic candidates left in this world with their latest hero, Lila, fallen. He laughs invincibly that he will never lose to those three, too, and he pulls through a double knife. His magic cannot be used in combat. So only his weapon is his body and only two blades that he has worked out and polished.

"……… Won't that wound heal?

I get Lil's gaze when he finds it hard not to make me use him as an excuse for losing my malaise, and Krook Looper laughs at me.

"I see I'm covered in scratches. Unlike you guys, I don't even use the healing features of the Adventurer Card for future battles. The level is now set to seventy-seven. The cap on physical abilities will be almost the same as yours."

Wounds carved after battle with Serena, Lyla and the brave warriors of the Cherry Islands. And as the Lord of the seventy-seven hierarchies, his level, which is set at seventy-seven. I admit to my condition, which is not good for his well-being, and laugh with my nose.

But what happened to it?

Where it's overwhelming and superior, what's the point? That was already over when we fought in that castle. Ravage with excellent talent. What would you do if you could do that? How much is it worth to win?

His friends were not blessed. It was with its underprivileged body that he continued to drill and overwhelmingly defeated him.

That's why he knows.

"As much as I carried such a disadvantage, this me! You're gonna lose!!

It is only by standing on the same mound and defeating it that we can beat our opponents in inferior positions that we can remind someone's mind unforgettably.

"- weird (trans)/body (form)"

For starters, Heeko flashed. What you can wear is the armor of your thoughts. Put your piercing heart into a spear and embody your strong self. Instead of covering up your weak heart, wear armor and spears to make your weakness strong as well.

"Sister Soul Sword"

Then the colo takes the flame from the longitudinal roll to the mass as the sword.

Inherited sister flames. Maybe myself. Sisters of a different soul than I am today. Hold that sister's thoughts and ignite her own vision on the vertical roll. Host two kinds of flames at the same time.

Lil then closes his eyes and releases his new powers.

"No Limit Glow Hikari"

Slowly, the longitudinal roll of the lil slowly rotates.

It's as delicate as twisting a thread, turning quietly, rigorously, and carefully. As it rotates, Lil's hair gradually brings light. Instead of a glow to illuminate, the lil's vertical roll itself holds the light and illuminates its surroundings with a golden glow.

It is the thoughts of those who did not know that Lil's hair, which spins quietly, is curling away.

Even people who have never been involved know who they are. The first person I talk to tells me that I admire myself. There were people who recognized themselves and saw that they could have become so many people.

Lil rolls the thoughts scattered around the world. Wrap their thoughts around themselves and help them. One by one is a slight thought. Still, I take the thoughts of people drifting around the world and wrap them around me, transforming them into my radiant power.

On the contrary, the rotation of the vertical roll stops. Instead of a sudden rotation, the vertical roll after a slow and polite rotation stopped was in itself illuminating the entire seventy-seven hierarchy.

Neither Colo nor Heeko is surprised by the shimmering vertical roll. Lil knows that much. Same thing with Krook Looper.

Only Alicia, however, stares at Lil's brilliance without even being able to speak.

"……… Krook Looper"

Let the five vertical rolls literally shine golden, and Lil looks to his most feared and worst enemy.

The enemy is strong and everything is high. Still, Lil looks like her, arms around her and tells her to stay high.

"Don't underestimate our power!

"I've never been underestimated. You guys are awesome guys. I know that. But - he was even more amazing!

Powerful armor and spears, flaming heat, shimmering golden hair. Turn all of that against the enemy, but Krook Looper speaks Australian.

"Come on. How awesome Iason was, I'll carve him up!