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31The second word overturns the game board (Episode 585)

“under… Hehehe… Hehehehe….” 

The god of madness, separated in half, gasped.. 

A being helplessly swept away by the power exerted by the Infinite Emperor.. 

I once looked to him for salvation, prayed for a miracle, and asked for peace.. 

“Hehe… Hehehehehehehe….” 

The blood flowing out from behind the mask made the red mask even darker.. 

“Why….” 

His death is beyond doubt. 

“How... give birth to me….” 

So this is a will. 

“are you taking me away….” 

The sun and moon in his eyes disappear above his eyelids. 

God welcomes twilight. 

“ah… Buzz… Lord….” 

“…….” 

The snow covered his dead eyes.. 

With this, God is dead. 

They say they are each other's father and claim responsibility.. 

It's that kind of world to begin with. 

Snowfall looked around.. 

He landed in heaven and caught this extremely peaceful place with his eyes.. 

The broken building only left traces on the water and did not disturb the landscape.. 

container… 

Clouds are reflected on the water. 

high heaven. 

This place will now become a place where no one lives.. 

You are alone. 

It took a really long time. 

Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… 

Hey, there he is. 

Yuriko is standing. 

He turned around and said with his back to the snowfall. 

“Snowman, no... snowfall.” 

Even though he achieved what he wanted, he still feels lost.. 

“Have we won? … Have I achieved true freedom??” 

can't answer. 

A universe was created where the Judge and the Council could not intervene, but they were only revealed. 

There are many fates that are not revealed. 

That's what keeps them doomed. 

“What Asmodon and I wanted... What is freedom?.” 

I came this far, looking back. 

“Perhaps freedom is something we have never seen before... Unlike fate... It might not exist.” 

“…Yuriko.” 

Do you want to say that it is vain?. 

“really… Isn't it awesome??” 

“…….” 

In the heat, mage. 

Are you eager again?. 

“Chasing after something that doesn't exist. It's really stupid….” 

he laughed. 

“It's really cool..” 

His bloodshot eyes are everywhere.. 

It was transparent and clear. 

Confidence. 

“Hey. I was afraid.” 

fear in everyone. 

Can we reach it?. 

Can I reach there?. 

…I? 

“Even though I hoped, I doubted whether I could do it. … I didn't trust you.” 

no. 

“…I mean me.” 

Up to this point, Yuriko’s story.. 

Sigh… 

Take out half of the mask. 

It's a crappy mask with only fragments left.. 

Mask left behind by Asmodon. 

The person wearing the funny mask is not Yuriko.. 

codon, that's it. 

codon says. 

“The codon must exist. to bring everything back.” 

“…you.” 

“…….” 

“What happens to you??” 

He tried to ignore it and continued talking.. 

“Snowfall, the path you took... There will always be a reward. The expectation that things will get better than now must have pushed you forward. It's simple.” 

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… 

The ultimate power of codons. 

“therefore… Same thing this time too.” 

Clap-! 

Clap-! 

Suddenly, grandfather clocks rose from the surface of the water.. 

tick… 

tick… 

The ruled paper moved busily.. 

There are a lot of broken and fragmented grandfather clocks in heaven.. 

Even though it's wet, the second hand turns. 

clock turning backwards. 

“Fixed timeline. The long voyage ends by dropping anchor here..” 

It is impossible even for God to control time not only for himself but for the world.. 

But, at this moment it is possible. 

Judicator's Stash. 

This is because of the pure white fragments scattered throughout the galaxy. Before they fly further, into the dust of space... Only one chance. 

It goes back to that power.. 

Whioooooooooooo… 

Pure white. 

Color the world. 

The souls of all ages who stayed in the snow for a while are scattered to the earth.. 

From the sky, it starts to snow. 

That pure white thing will cover the charred planet.. 

It will cover the painful wounds. 

“I'll give you back winter.” 

That's the reward of the final adventure. 

Tzut… 

Tsuzzzzzzzz… 

Kodon's body becomes blurred. 

He, too, is pulled to pieces by the pure white power.. 

to the world of the soul. 

reincarnate. 

However, he can have a little more leisure time than others.. 

Because I haven't returned everything I stole yet.. 

“…hi.” 

He leans back and falls from heaven.. 

Whioooooooooooo… 

Falling and remembering. 

No, I go back to that moment that I secretly hid.. 

To the moment that helped me endure for eternity. 

“Yuriko. What are you thinking about?” 

“…Asmodon.” 

It's my own escape. 

not noticed by anyone. 

Because so much time was stolen, even if a moment's worth of time was missing, it was not detected.. 

It's Kagon's time. 

As always, central square. 

above the clock tower. 

Cold frost settles down on Asmodon's nose.. 

“uh? It's snow. Should I go in??” 

“no… . a little bit.” 

“huh…?” 

Yuriko looks at Asmodon and smiles.. 

“Let's stay like this for a little while.” 

A mage who has prepared for eternity.. 

Have they achieved freedom?? 

I do not know. 

Has a better world opened up than before?? 

I don't know this either. 

One thing is certain:. 

They faced fate and stood up in the end. 

Crossing between good and evil, breaking the standards as well. 

That I fought with all my might. 

That much was certain. 

“It’s been a really long time since I met you… Because it's a break.” 

Asmodon looked at Yuriko and smiled.. 

“…I know.” 

He turns his head to the snow falling from the sky.. 

“It's winter.” 

Then, he seemed to have remembered something and looked back at Yuriko.. 

“You know, Yuriko. our eyes….” 

he is not there. 

“…Yuriko?” 

As time went back, their daily lives began to return.. 

Asmodon's body also goes back in time.. 

“…I see.” 

smile. 

“I did it.” 

* * * 

thud-! 

“…who are you?” 

Thump thump thump… 

“Who are you??” 

“excuse me… therefore… I um….” 

Kiyiyi profit… 

“…troll?” 

“ha ha ha… you're right. troll.” 

“Why are trolls in this outskirts?….” 

“There's someone I'm looking for. First of all, the name….” 

When the troll mentioned someone's name, the homeowner casually responded. 

“Over there! If you walk that way, you'll come out. I'll be with my son..” 

The troll carrying the luggage expressed his gratitude and walked slowly to the place the owner had mentioned.. 

Because the sun was setting, I started walking faster.. 

I see a human shape. 

“uh? troll?” 

“ha ha ha! I'm sorry you're busy..” 

“It's okay, the work is done.” 

The troll's eyes turn to the crops.. 

It's a pumpkin. 

Pumpkin growing very well. 

pumpkin patch. 

“Here, a person named Lian Kuros….” 

“…….” 

The man hesitates. 

The troll has already made up his mind, so he calmly waits for an answer.. 

How many times have I been fooled?. 

So it's okay. 

“I'm looking for my father?” 

“father… What do you mean??” 

“huh. father! My father is a guest.?” 

“Umm?” 

A man walking from far away. 

“They said they were looking for Lian Kuros.?” 

“that… It's me?” 

the troll laughs. 

You've found the life you want. 

Among the lists written in his book, one is crossed out.. 

one who found happiness. 

There were quite a few names crossed out.. 

Toki became a respected monk.. 

Yuhyeon is known as a peerless swordsman and punishes evil.. 

Zilliac, who found a huge relic and made a lot of money.. 

I recorded each and every one of them who found a new life of their own.. 

The troll's name is Mael. 

…yes my name is mael. 

Now, many of the names written in my book have been crossed out.. 

It definitely seems better than before.. 

“Ha ha ha ha ha!” 

“You idiot! take it!” 

What a joke-! 

It's snowing. 

“ha… It's particularly cold this year.” 

It's winter. 

When it snows like this, the streets are full of lights and children.. 

“there! I told you to trim it round! It was crooked.!” 

“no it's not!” 

The strange thing is, when it snows like this… 

“oh!” 

“Awesome!” 

Statues of you will be erected all over the world. I wonder if everyone is trying to remember you in a hazy way, without even knowing the meaning of it.. 

“this….” 

What a joke-! 

Whoa whoa! 

The children are taking out their anger on the stern snowman.. 

“Hey guys, why don't you quit.” 

“Ouch! It's a troll!” 

“Oh, you're ugly!” 

…Among trolls, I must have been quite handsome. This is a fairly harsh evaluation.. 

“Who cares?!” 

“Come on, let's run away….” 

“urg….” 

Still, I'm glad I'm not ugly.. 

I guess my face was burdensome to those who were too young to choose to fight.. 

“…….” 

You wouldn't know it if you saw a snowman that was broken down so badly.. 

In the future, in the future too. 

How much change will there be?. 

Has fate really disappeared?? 

Was your decision to embrace human malice really the right decision?? 

“I do not know….” 

Their evil is cunning, and they seek to criticize and destroy everything under the guise of innocence.. 

“even… Even yourself.” 

I miss you. 

When I walk down a snow-covered path, memories of you come flooding back to me.. 

The adventure road I went on with you. 

Sometimes the days I laughed and cried with you come to mind and bother me.. 

In this world, I'm the only one who remembers you. 

As an observer, I was left alone in this world.. 

Sometimes it gets so lonely. 

someday… 

“…hmm?” 

Someone put the broken snowman back to its original state. Not only that… I added a lot of this and that.. 

maybe we can have a conversation. 

Seueuugh… 

“Is it you?” 

The person who showed kindness to the snowman. 

“Ugh… It's a surprise!” 

I'm surprised again. 

Don't just say I'm ugly. 

“It's a troll!” 

phew. 

“is it so! It's a troll!” 

“Ahahahaha! funny.” 

“Let me finish asking the question from before. Why??” 

The way he looks at the snowman doesn't look like an ordinary boy.. 

“Because it looks lonely.” 

“…….” 

“I felt like I would be lonely. so….” 

“okay.” 

This truly brings me comfort to the innocence of a child.. 

“What are the trolls doing in this remote village? It's a place with nothing special to see..” 

“The scenery is okay.” 

“ah! also! that's good!” 

“and… There's someone I haven't found yet..” 

“Who couldn't find it? I'm looking for someone?” 

“What can I say… It's personal.” 

recording and remembering. 

This will continue for eternity as long as I live and breathe.. 

Come to think of it, I don't know your name.. 

“Mael, my name. your name is?” 

“Asmodon.” 

“…….” 

“what's the matter?” 

“Oh no… nothing….” 

no way… 

No way, it can't be…. 

There's no way you'll find it in a place like this…. 

“As….” 

“Asmodon! You found it!” 

Snowfall, there is no way this record will reach you.. 

I don't even know if fate exists. 

I recognized it at a glance.. 

“uh! It's here!” 

“Ahh! What are you doing with the troll?!” 

“huh! It's a troll!” 

“Ahaha! Okay, troll.!” 

This child. 

“My friend! say hello!” 

That brightly smiling child introduces himself.. 

Today, we can cross out two names.. 

snowfall. 

where are you now? 

Are you free?? 

or not… Are you still fighting?? 

It's okay here. 

don't worry too much. 

“What should I do now?….” 

“Are you asking me??” 

“huh! Trolls are wandering?” 

“Yes, I'm wandering..” 

“Then, you don't know a lot of interesting stories.?” 

“It's a funny story….” 

okay. 

This record may have to be passed on to someone. 

Paralarak… 

I will open the book. 

“Let's go back to the beginning of this story that begins now.….” 

Because these kids deserve to be heard.. 

“This is what happened when a boy got involved in the gods' dice game..” 

“to… What is it. dragon come out?” 

“It comes out.” 

“What about adventure? There's adventure too?” 

“It comes out.” 

“The princess! What about wizards? The hero is?” 

“It all comes out. but….” 

unfolds. 

“very… It's trivial... It's a secret story.” 

A very trivial story about confronting fate. 

A message from star child Mael. 

where are you now? 

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