Usotsuki Senki, Meikyu wo Yuku

Serena was in a good mood that day.

Solicitation to a clan held by a lil is not something that can be judged instantly. Still, there seemed to be no particular problem if I put in a bit of a public discourse with the guild's superior to explore a career change.

Maybe you can take Lil's story. At least, it must be more rewarding than the guild's work. Most importantly, Serena was pleased with the fact that Lil, with her shallow interactions, invited her as a clerk.

Having finished her job, Serena walked into a soothing atmosphere store where she felt like drinking alone for the first time in a long time.

Serena glanced lightly at the store wondering which seat to sit in.

There was one person in the counter in the calm store who was too close to the spot.

A man of great stature. Strange hairstyle that matches a bunch of hairstyles with an inert beard that isn't even neat. Above all, the odd thing to see is a double knife hanging from the waist. This isn't even the kind of place where adventurers come in with knives.

But Serena looked at the man and exhaled.

Because the man was too brilliantly misplaced on the spot.

It eliminates discomfort by evenly accustoming the signs to the surrounding appearance. That's one of the ultimate hidden shapes out there. tame and assimilate signs around. It's not a big deal, such as making it up without dressing up. If he's serious, he won't even be aware that he's on the spot.

"Next door, okay?"

"Hmm? Ooh."

A circle confirming Serena's appearance nodded lightly.

"Surprised. I didn't think he was coming to this kind of store."

"Sometimes I worry about the atmosphere, too. I hope tomorrow's a good day for the exams."

Serena's sarcasm of greeting her, Krull refreshes.

Tomorrow.

Exploring the memory of what might have happened, I immediately think.

"Oh, is that Mr. Lildor's medal ceremony?"

"That's the place. The ladies are starting to feel good."

"Sure, that's right. When I first accepted Mr. Lildor, I didn't think he was such a grown-up."

"Ha ha! I guess so. So much for special magic."

While having a conversation, Serena also ordered a cocktail. Drink a cup placed on the counter and roll it into your tongue.

"Speaking of which, what were you doing before you came to this country?

"I'm basically hanging around... but the most impressive thing I've seen lately is the Cherry Islands in the Far East. That's a good country."

"In the Far East...... I have never been, but Mr. Lyla showed particular interest. Besides, my lord over there is one of us."

"Apparently. But when I was here, his brother, Akiz Kanesada, was in charge."

Krull is right. His decision to return home, which was an early member of the "Thunderclap," is also due in large part to the sudden death of his predecessor.

"What kind of guy was our current owner?

"Lila said it was' perverted '...... he was very strong and an excellent person. You were just someone who wasn't confident in you because of the complex. I was foolish enough to say that I was no match for my brother."

"Yeah, that's the way it was."

Krull hammers Serena's character review.

"My predecessors were great swordsmen. She doesn't even show off her hands. It was a sword move that kicked everything in front of me in a thousand ways."

Serena sees the circle talking as if she had seen it, in a strange mood. There is a labyrinth in the Cherry Islands where fifty tiers have been liberated. Serena also hears that her predecessor was also a senior superior fiend, but she doesn't even know the kind of force she saw and heard like a crucible.

But then Serena remembers, no.

My predecessor and Crukle may have actually had an interview. Anyone who sees someone as powerful as Krull would be interested in a martial artist. The conversation Serena is having right now to explore her background is also due to a great deal of interest.

"Are you acquainted with the predecessors?

"Yeah, a little bit. He was solid, but he was a good guy."

"Is that so… should I offer my condolences?

"Ha ha, that would be rude to him instead"

Incredible, but the previous emperor said he was slaughtered and killed outside the labyrinth. Advanced superiors, strong enough to count in the world.

The killer doesn't even have a clue.

"It was just when we broke through seventy-seven layers"

"Right. I just made a mistake when you and Kanezada overlapped... If I'd given priority to the bastard of Kanesada, I wouldn't have thought you'd be down there so soon."

"What are you talking about?

I wave to Serena, who frowned a lot about what was going on with a line like a solitary out of the main body, that the other person was nothing.

Or, you must be drunk. Wind a tube while drinking strong degrees of alcohol.

"There are even Yingjie like Kane Sada who are unrivaled...... hey Selena's lady. Do you know what the rumors are?

"Oh...... I know. Sometimes, Yingjie often dies suspiciously. Rumor has it that the culprit was the result of an armed trial by Krook Looper who is still wandering the continent."

In fact, the killing outside the labyrinth of such powerful men as have been chosen among senior superiors continues constantly in historical fact. And without exception, he's been slashed to death with a blade.

Continental legend has it that that is the crime of Krook Looper.

"That's true. What do you think?"

"I don't care. It's just gossip."

Answer questions that are interesting. It's too unrealistic for Krook Looper to live three hundred years. Oddly enough, that would be the kind of och that in every era there was a war madness crime that was challenged by the prowess of advanced superiority. In the first place, if you choose Yingjie to attack the strong, let me tell you something.

The Krook Looper and the others haven't come out in front of Serena and the others.

"But when it comes to Krook Looper, it's Iason that's essential."

"Oh, are you a hero?"

A fierce man named for his time. I nod to his namesake.

Iason, a wartime hero, supposedly wielded a sword like the one he carried.

"God on the battlefield. He was stronger than anyone in this world."

"I'm telling you, Krook Looper was no match either."

In fact, Krook Looper has two periods.

One was a time when he was an extraordinarily good mercenary. The mercenary regiment he owned was so powerful that it was said that the more he hired it, the more war was raging throughout the continent. At the same time, however, there is no historical fact that Krook Looper was a particularly vicious person around that time. Of course, it was mercenary-like, and it killed him, but it didn't break the rules of the battlefield.

That's how, at a time when he became known as the rare Great Bad Guy.

That's since Iason disappeared. It is said that since Iason's death, there has been no one to stop his murder. The legendary killing of Krook Looper began years after Iason stopped returning from the depths of the labyrinth.

"Speaking of which, what's wrong with the big sword on your back? You've become much lighter."

"Those are just memorabilia. I left it because it's heavy. And Serena's lady, she's in some kind of a good mood. It's a lot more rap than usual that there's liquor in it. Did something good happen to you?

"Do you understand? As a matter of fact, Mr. Lildor invited me."

"What?"

The circle reacts perfectly to Serena, who plays the words in a good mood.

"He asked me to join the clan as a clerk."

"Yeah. I see, you don't seem to feel bad. It doesn't matter."

I don't think I've ever had the pleasure of responding. I checked the look on Krull's face and the grin was gone from his face.

"I don't know your life. Whatever you want."

The emotions shown by a man who had so far been invincible, bold and just laughed appropriately, were close to anger. Somewhere, the colour seems unpleasant. And in the back of the grump, the black passion was hidden.

It's an emotion I remember somewhere. I found myself exploring my memories.

The enthusiasm closely resembled the harsh emotions Lyla occasionally makes peeps at.

"Just hey, Serena's lady"

Place the drinked-up glass and tell Serena, bewildered by the suddenly grumpy attitude of the circle, by familiar emotions similar to the madness behind it.

"Can we forget the people who died on the hundred floors?

Serena's face froze.

"Oh, no, it is... I knew it. Even human beings like you are allowed to forget. Even a guy with as much credit as Toja loses time. I'm well aware of that. That's human."

"Wh, wh, wh, wh, I can't believe I forgot!

"Come on, don't worry about it. Bullshit."

He seemed to have his heart eagled. To the words stabbed in her heart, Serena rises absurdly with her voice. I haven't forgotten. I haven't forgotten. How can you forget the death of your master when you lost Toka in a hundred layers? With that thought in mind, Serena bumps her words like she yells.

But Cruckle doesn't even care how he reacts. Instead, I just rise to the prospect of what's in Serena's heart.

"A sad heart turned into a sad word, didn't it? I thought it wouldn't go away. Wouldn't it have healed a little bit? I thought it was unforgettable. I guess it was the salvation that faded my memory, huh? I guess new friends are more delightful than immersed in loss? Though it's my heart I thought I'd never move again, lately, it's starting to get funny, isn't it?

Not a word, I couldn't say back.

Crukle turns back on his heels and turns his back on Serena, who is stunned.

"Good for you, Serena."

All I could do was drop off the walking circle.

A teasing, melting, moving ice echoed in Serena's ear, in the glass left behind.

Leaving the store with Serena, Crukle slowly walks down the night lane.

I didn't feel well. Everything was bothered by the feeling of the night breeze stroking my cheeks, the drunken aftertaste of the alcohol I drank, and the ridiculous noise of the tavern I occasionally pass by.

"He's always forgotten too much."

Walking through a world he hated, he warped his lips sarcastically.

Forgetting is not a sin. Time is not harmful. It is even welcomed as the only means of healing emotions that cause people to suffer and shatter. With that ally, humans move forward. I see. That's human. That's who we are.

That's why he can't be forgiven. Because that is humanity, he has become the evil of humanity.

Unexpectedly he stopped and looked up at the night sky.

This world where limits have been set. The sky is overshadowed and closed by a huge domed lid.

Knowing his little self, who can't even get out of there, he grins at a world he doesn't know about.

"In this tiny world, you remind me. Uh..."

People forget. Both important and hateful are too difficult to resist the time they descend, and too rare are men who can triumph over oblivion and time.

But if you've forgotten, just hit him on the head and remind him. If it's healed, you just have to make a new wound.

"I'm gonna carve him into this world to see how awesome I was. Um. That's it."

That way, the world remembers.

That's his way, the man who went mad knows.

"Let those three know how tiny and big this world is. Um..."

The guy laughs at me.

Finished. Excellent workmanship. All you have to do is show results to heaven and earth and to people.

Tomorrow, the Lildor Archive No Limit Glow will rise to the sunny stage.

Killing the spot, Krook Looper dances out to the surface stage again.