All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

I almost knocked open the door of the National Guest Hall with my shoulder.

The goal is a white man standing with his hand holding his hand, a girl sitting on the altar with a weird gradation of long hair, and a huge and bright Mana.

There is another person who should be here standing behind me. Almost when I stumbled and rushed in, I cut my hands behind my back, and straightened my staggered body by the way.

"Sister!! Save me!"

The first time I heard Lilia calling my sister so upright, it was also the first time I heard her scared voice. Because the state of affairs has completely exceeded the control and cognition of our two traversers.

"Edward... what do you want."

I calmed down, commenting on the man standing next to Mana not far away. He is at least ten years younger than when I saw him before. Thinking about his research and his own personality should be a transformation of his own personality.

And the stand under Lilia looked like an altar in every way, and there was even a deep trough for blood collection underneath. She was locked in a layer of pale barrier, and her blood-red eyes were filled with fear when she looked at me nervously.

The reincarnation (setting) of a vampire queen was actually caught by humans. This is when I pinched people, I didn't think about anything except the face.

"Listen to me. Lilia and I are indeed not from this world."

The hands clasped to him trembled. In order to stabilize Edward, I continued to blew myself up, "The goddess is not what you think—"

The eager voice stopped abruptly. After a while, I completely lost my strength and fell to the ground.

The **** the altar not far away was shocked. She looked at the transparent light gun she passed through her chest in disbelief, and the scarlet blood on her white dress.

The transparent light gun shattered into light spots and disappeared into the air. And Lilia's body that had been sitting up also fell down.

"……Why."

It cannot be regarded as a nightmare, nor can it be regarded as another world that has nothing to do with oneself. I can only ask like this.

"After all, it is my own sister. In order to retrieve the wandering soul, I have to go back to this world again."

"...I'm not asking about this."

"Oh. Since you have all broken into Yinglan, the people must not be far away. I don't want to be delayed by you, so I decided to implement the plan ahead of time."

"...Are you kidding me?!"

I roared, even if I was crawling, I would rush to Edward. But he still couldn't break free from the people behind him clasping his hands.

"Ahiline!!"

Turned. I looked at the one that was five points similar to Arnold, and once smiled softly at me and yelled out intolerably.

However, he did not let go.

He didn't even look at me, just bowed his head and said nothing. The drooping bangs also completely covered his eyes, unable to see the look in them.

It's numbness, it's pain. Still as ignorant as Adam.

"Ahiline!!"

I yelled his name again and struggled more violently.

"...I'm sorry, Gardrich. I can't defy Edward's orders. This has been the case since I was a kid."

"That's a contract bound by a magic guide."

This time he finally replied. After apologizing softly, he raised his head and looked at me tenderly.

It's tears.

There were tears in those violet eyes.

"I'm sorry, Gardriche." Aheline apologized again. He leaned forward and hugged me tenderly, "I promise you...If you go to the other world, I will definitely be by your side."

"...Why. We can't live well together."

After a long time. I asked like this.

It should be said that it was the despair that failed me that made my heart calm down, or the tears of Ashleyn made me unbearable to blame him again-anyway, I am in a very calm mood now.

And Ahilion didn't answer either, just hugged me harder.

I looked at Edward in the distance. The colorful Mana casts radiant brilliance on him. His fine-lined face has neither the joy of planning to succeed nor the sorrow of the lost life.

It feels strange.

My first impression of Edward was in Heron Oz's diary. At that time, he was still a good old man who was still studying in Baide.

"...Edward Bleusis. You are questioning God."

Like a final counterattack, I looked at the stranger and said, "When Roz Roelton must die no matter how hard you try, you are questioning God."

"Yes."

He didn't change the subject this time.

"Why do people have to die. Why do good people have to die. Why must Rozroltun die."

"I used to be the most loyal believer of the goddess. I believe that all things are good, and cause and effect have retribution."

"I firmly believe that people can understand each other. That's why I disregarded the secular perspective to go to Baide to study. I firmly believe that God loves the world. So I try to spread my faith."

"I believe the world is fair."

...Sadly.

The belief of Belusis originated from the control of common people by kings and nobles. They need to reinvigorate this group of people who have been devastated by the Cup War, and they need to make this group of people who have lost everything willing to be ruled, and then give up everything.

They need to make people forget about hatred. Even if it is short-lived.

"I need answers."

In the end, the man said what he really wanted.

At first, I just wanted to cure Rozroltun, and then I wanted to save humans from disease. However, the more you explore, the more confused you are, and you want to create an all-knowing "God" and lead yourself.

Tell yourself the answer.

[...But it's a pity. You can't get the answer from me. 】

The voice of the fifth man appeared in the empty hall. Whether it was Ashleyn, I, or Edward, they all looked at the figure in front of Mana.

She is like the holographic projection I have seen. It's just like a bad signal, there is only a vague snowflake, and you can't see her face or clothes-it can only tell that she is a human.

"Creator!"

Edward was the first to react. This old man directly knelt down without hesitation, "Please, please give me some guidance!"

【What do you want to know. 】The vague electronic voice replied.

"Please tell me! How to bring people back to life!"

【I have no idea. 】

"Then please tell me! The way to save human beings from death and suffering."

【I have no idea. 】

"...Then please tell me. There is no way to make war in this world."

【I have no idea. 】

Are you a **** reliable?

I looked at the snowflake and couldn't help but complain. And Edward was like he was ten years old at his original age, and his breath was almost death.

"Please... please tell me." He seemed to choke, before saying, "What should I do, how should I live..."

【I have no idea. 】

The expected answer. It's just that she didn't go silent immediately this time.

[Although I can't give you an accurate answer. But I believe there must be things within your power that can make the world a better place. 】

"Hey!" Unlike Edward, who has no faith in the goddess and even suffered a lot from her, I am not polite to her at all, "Where is Lilia?!"

[If you are talking about my sister—she is already awake. 】

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Adam once said that this world was created by the goddess for his sister who wanted to escape. In other words, "waking up" does not mean death, but she went back to the original world.

... as long as it's not dead. Just fine.

[I believe you also have a lot of doubts about this world. I have a rare opportunity to answer it for you. 】

I glanced at Edward subconsciously. He was still dead, leaning against the altar not knowing what he was thinking.

Can't help but sigh with the impermanence of the world. After a busy life, it turned out to be cheaper for me in the end.

[Originally, this world is a fairy tale world centered on Lilia-you can think that all outstanding men will like her unconditionally. 】

[But I soon found out. Such a world is too boring. 】

"...So you just left?"

【Yes. 】

[By the way, for disgusting my sister who escapes from the real world. I pulled you in and put her person on your head. 】

It seems that this is the reason for that super disgusting full moon blessing.

"Since I have received so much'care' from you. Please answer me a few questions." Seeing that the other party didn't mean to refuse, I then asked, "Adam. That's the priest you arranged for me. What will happen to him in the end? "

[You will meet him. 】

It seemed that something good had been thought of, and there was a smile in her voice.

"Then Ace... is the human whose destiny was changed by you. Do you have anything to say to him."

[Um... I'm sorry? 】

"..."

I looked at the snowflake with a complicated expression. This person has a really bad personality. Although the real cause of Ace's tragedy was the war.

"Then, the last question."

I paused. In the end, I decided to ask, "My original world...what happened in the end."

【Unfortunately. 】

The expected answer.

"It's okay." I smiled at the goddess. "Humans have done their best. I should even say thank you."

【No. It is me who should really thank you. 】

[Although the journey is long, it is not even happy. But you showed me a good story. 】

【thank you. Sure enough, the world shouldn't exist solely for someone. 】

Watching the fading projection. I finally relaxed completely.

everything is over.

Although going around around is almost nothing. But the fate of many people has changed.

Maybe just as the goddess said. Even if we are at a loss, there are things we can do to make ourselves, the people around us, and the world better.

[Sister Gadlichee! ! 】

I suddenly recovered. Looking at the light that almost disappeared again.

[Say thank you for me, my eldest sister, and my parents! 】

[Although I may not be able to... I will work hard there——]

The sound stopped abruptly. But even if only half of the words were said, I knew what she wanted to express.

It's really gratifying.

"Hey, Ashleyn. You can let go."

I patted the young man who hugged me all the way, even before he recovered, "Everything is over. Both of us survived."

"……Ok."

Ahiline responded very softly. And before he let go. The whole hall began to vibrate.

I understand with my years of gaming experience.

The whole suspended city is about to fall down.

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8 wrong. The goddess can be called half me.

This article was actually nearly 15-16 years old when it was first written. At that time, there were a lot of Mary Suwens—the kind that the whole world revolved around almost one person.

At first I wanted to write Lele (funny Marisu), but I didn't expect to get tired soon.

Four years have passed since now. The whole story is completely different from what I initially expected. (Except 100w)

It can be said that I also grew up with this article.

Although looking back now, there are several stages of writing like a tuo tuo, but after all, it is a mark of growth. Let it be black history.

Believe that I will get better in the next book.

I am also grateful to everyone who has been with me over the past four years. I am now deeply aware that writing is a happy thing that I cannot give up. Although indirect lazy cancer playing games, I don’t want to write that being smashed by three dimensions will still happen, but I will at least not give up.