【I don’t want anything, I just want...】

"I just want my dragon."

【I just want my dragon back!】

Frightened by the overlapping scenes, Leviathan was silent for a while. He wanted to say "but", but the scene from thousands of years ago seemed to appear in front of him. Surrounded by soul butterflies in sadness, the Lich's eyes were half lowered, and she

He was resting on the saint's folded cloak.

She was dying, and the saint wished that Arecio's old friend would be better.

"This time, we failed." The Lich said softly, with a quiet smile, "But at least, there is still hope."

She looked at the saint with a cold expression. Ever since the news of Arecio's death came out, the saint had become even more lacking in human emotions.

"Aresi will not die," she comforted softly, "he will set the world on fire again."

"You go too, to Beizhu City. I know that your heart must be filled with the flames of revenge and rage at this time. You can vent it to our enemies and the enemies who are destroying this world."

"Then...you must smile...meet Aresi again with a smile..."

She looked up at the gradually disintegrating sky of the undead, but her eyes were extremely peaceful.

"As for me……"

She stretched out her skeletal hands into the void. Her body was half-dead as she approached death, but she still stretched out her hands, wanting to touch the death that was once in her hands, but now was approaching her death like never before.

"Have you come to greet me..."

She smiled and shed tears.

"dragon?"

* * *

"...won't you go back, me?"

Hearing this gentle question, I came back to my senses and found that Lucy had returned to the shore at some point. He laughed almost immediately, just like he always did.

"Did you get your present, Lucy?"

"Well. God has also returned, and we have erected the second pillar."

"Long live!" I immediately responded cheerfully. He stretched and his whole body relaxed, "I can finally get off work."

"Um...won't I leave?"

"I'll wait a little longer to avoid something slipping through the net." I smiled, and he raised his brain, "I saw Aresi gave us gifts, and they were in our respective rooms."

"I'm going to take a look right now, and you should go to bed earlier."

"certainly!"

Lucy returned to her room. Before the carnival, her room had been completely remodeled, decorated with white bones and dark curtains. This room made her feel more comfortable than the cute princess room. The room was remodeled due to the

It has become unprecedentedly empty. At first, Lucy was wondering if she needed to add anything more. But now it seems that this is just the right thing.

She clicked on the "Girl and Death" that was simultaneously online on the optical computer. The story was coming to an end. The girl was lying in the arms of Death and was about to die, but her white dress was as bright as ever. The God of Death buried his face in her hair.

During this time, he was so sad that he could not make any sound. The nightingale, who had witnessed everything, sang his sorrow on his behalf, and his round voice became hoarse several times.

【My love, since you passed away, my fire has been extinguished, and the great flood is coming.】

[Please open your eyes again, please look at me again...I am willing to abandon everything in exchange for you to take pity on me again.]

However, no matter how much the God of Death begs, he cannot bring back his girl. He can give death, but cannot take it away. The last thing he can do is to turn into an elder tree and quietly bloom white flowers in front of his lover's grave.

.

——Death separates them, but their souls will embrace each other forever.

The tragedy was over, and the lich girl straightened up and looked down at the huge magic circle she had drawn.

She activated this gift that God had given her in violation of the rules.

——Even death cannot separate them.

The Soul Butterfly completed its hunt and flew contentedly on the emerald inland sea. The silver-blue moonlight softly immersed the room. The Lich held his new gift and gently twisted the hair. The music box played the music of "Ode to the Stars", a simple but beautiful song.

Beautiful music appeared in the middle of the tragedy, with the God of Death watching from the side, and the girl danced under the stars. As the music sounded, she also began to spin, and her long dark hair with slightly curled tips flew gently.

Maybe she didn't twist it enough times, and the music stopped quickly, so she picked up the music box again, twisting it, and twisting it.

The little girl and the Grim Reaper on the music box started dancing happily again.

She spun in one circle, and the midnight fireworks bloomed on the sky; in another circle, she held on to her rugged tail to make her spin better; in the last circle, the music from the music box matched the rhythm of her movements.

, the soul fire burned in the black eyes of the Lich, and her skeletal hand gently touched the forehead of the huge creature's bones.

Now, she sat down, resting her head on the side of the neck of a huge creature, and picked up the music box. The huge creature made a slight purr, and soul fire burned in the black eye sockets. He used his bone wings and long tail to control the shaman.

The demon maintains itself in a small area.

The music box was playing in the silver-blue moonlight. The little girl in the box danced with the god of death. The lich rested on her dragon and closed her eyes——

【Praise to the stars, praise to the stars.】
Chapter completed!