In that far away place.

In that narrow, simple but warm and bright bar cellar...

[I probably won’t be able to escape, but they can survive...]

A boy in ragged clothes and bruises forced himself to clenched his fists.

He raised his head and looked at the opposite side, the heroic and slightly surprised red-haired girl with two swords in her legs, forced out a brave smile:

【It's time for me to leave.】

【Go to Hongfang Street.】

That is……

He thought vaguely.

"Boom...boom!"

Amidst the huge thunder, his thoughts were cleared, and then he saw another scene again.

It was a magnificent semicircular hall, in front of the hall full of dignitaries and ministers dressed in luxurious clothes, with solemn expressions and steady demeanor...

Similarly, the boy who looks gorgeous in clothes but is still scarred on the inside is standing on the stone steps...

[Yes, Duke Kevin Deere... I saved your life...]

He bit his lip stubbornly and relievedly, facing another young round-faced man with an unswerving expression and said softly:

【So, you owe me a thank you.】

This is……

Thales' breathing quickened, and there seemed to be some emotion brewing in his heart.

He only felt a tremor in his consciousness, and those illusions that had once confused him appeared again, a realm that could be touched as long as he gently stretched out his hand.

supreme.

universal.

Perfect.

That seductive call.

But those temptations could no longer shake what he saw in front of him.

Thales only blurred his vision for a second, then firmly shook his head and shook them off.

【Wait a moment!】

It's still the same boy's voice.

This time, he was disgraced and his hands were tied, but he still sat on a large black coffin with a forced smile, looking at a charming, alluring, but extremely dangerous woman with a smile.

[I heard that there is a magician here? Or is it the kind that can be released? 】

The boy kicked the coffin board with a proud look on his face:

【Do you want to meet him? 】

The dangerous woman froze her smile and revealed her ferocious fangs.

is her.

Thales, who was ups and downs in the storm, smiled.

it's me.

It's us.

The next moment, the roar of wind and thunder sounded again, but they were immediately replaced by another sound that was similar but different.

It's a killing cry.

Cries of killing filled the sky, rising and falling in blood, death, and fighting, covering the sky.

[Sonia’s choice is a dilemma no matter what...]

In the midst of countless people risking their lives and fighting with jealousy and dementia, the boy stood surrounded by everyone, gasping for breath and uncontrollably nervous.

【Only we can choose for Lord Sutherre.】

【To eliminate her hesitation and hesitation.】

In the astonishment of others, the boy stared directly at the terrifying man in front of him who was full of murderous intent, full of wild aura, and breathing like a volcano.

He stared at the silver-black bow behind the opponent, pointing at the sky-wide flags in the north, and gritted his teeth and said:

【Get ready to break out.】

"Bang!"

Feeling the severe pain in his body and the torture of overflowing thoughts, Thales gritted his teeth in the black storm, but smiled.

turn out to be……

in this way.

【enough!】

A decisive and resolute roar broke the darkness and silence in memory.

In the rough hall with a blazing brazier burning, the boy's expression became much more stable. At this moment, he stepped forward firmly, step by step, and walked past the pale man with a cold face and a knife on his back.

The majestic and silent old man wearing a crown.

He walked towards the bespectacled girl who was kneeling on the ground, crying painfully at the ring in her palm, with a frightened face, and held her arm without hesitation.

Pull her behind him.

【That's it...she has to stay with me tonight!】

【A bunch of lunatics!】

Looking at these past events, Thales' smile grew bigger and bigger.

The fire in my heart is burning more and more fiercely.

[The name of this sword is called the Purifying Edge...]

In the midst of the desolate ruins, the boy stood in front of the man holding the black sword. He looked at the red dagger, sighed softly, and smiled with relief when he raised his head:

【Let’s go and see that lovely big sister.】

【Try your luck.】

The screen flashed.

In the solemn and solemn temple, the boy looked at the girl in front of him bitterly and decisively.

【Little slippery head...】

[If we just walk away and leave everything behind, that kind of burden will make me feel breathless...]

【We can't leave, we can't escape...】

The ripples in the memory reappeared: In an extremely difficult situation, on a simple and rough carriage, the boy staggered and smiled happily at the middle-aged uncle smoking a pipe.

[Whether you believe it or not, Putilai...]

[I figured it out, on that unique battlefield, only I can compete with him...]

[Send me to the Palace of Heroes and return me to Lumba.]

"Boom!"

In the black storm, Thales, who could no longer hold on, took a deep breath.

He got it.

He understood.

Something that is not confused by others.

I see!

【Is it enough!】

Amid the clashes of weapons and the shouting and shoving, it was still in that damn hall. In front of several pairs of handsomely dressed men who were fighting selflessly, the boy climbed up on the table, shook his little fist and roared:

[You Yankees...listen carefully to me!]

[I have an idea, which is much better than the ending in which both parties suffer...]

As pictures flashed before his eyes, Thales's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and his energy became more and more vigorous.

"Crack... Long!"

Loud thunder!

At that moment, Thales, who was silently enduring the black storm and unable to resist, gritted his teeth.

"call!"

A strong wind came and blew him high into the sky.

The storm still howls and roars, and the ink blade still hurts like scraping bones.

But at that moment, Thales stood firmly still at the center of the depths of the storm.

No more going back and forth with the wind, suffering ups and downs.

It was as if this terrible storm could no longer touch him.

But Thales slowly raised his gaze and chuckled calmly and relievedly.

He lowered his gaze, looked at his empty body, and stretched out his left hand in consciousness.

"Boom!" The black lightning appeared again.

Hit him on the side.
To be continued...