[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

William, a former Brigadier General of the Imperial Army, claims to be two meters tall, but is actually a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters.He is currently facing Edgar, the unparalleled terrifying demon king in his mind, and Elvis, the former perfect idol and Mr. Chief, acting very coyly.He kept scratching the wall (—angry), flushed (—angry), and smoked from his head (—angry).

In fact, he is not only terribly awkward on the surface.His mood was also ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.If he had been given more courage, maybe he would have stabilized his heart, which was almost at the same frequency as the vibration of the house, and directly gave a few righteous right uppercuts to the two guys in front of him who had ended the fight in a playful way.

Ok?

Shock?

William, who finally noticed something wrong around him, leaned back to avoid several surprising raised walls being hammered out by the creatures outside again, while carefully observing the house.

——This is obviously a good place for a decisive battle. Not to mention the few furniture, they are all made of rare minerals and firmly fixed on the ground.As long as there is no attack from the chemistry department that specifically targets them, they will not be affected by the outside world at all.Elvis and Edgar were even more indifferent, each with a stable center of gravity, standing still.

Therefore, William sadly found that in this empty space made of special materials, only he, who was in a trance, was affected by the shock, and almost staggered and fell to the ground when he was distracted.

...You hateful cheaters!

Because the other two living creatures in this room were too indifferent, William also gradually calmed down.

Come to think of it, even though this is indeed an impregnable fortress, after experiencing the baptism of a brutal war that was almost a suicide attack, it was destroyed by countless raging cosmic creatures. of buildings.

"It's kind of bad." Elvis suddenly said with emotion.

"!" The big-hearted officer finally wants to deal with the house that is shaking now!

William was greatly moved.

However, before he could be touched for a few seconds, he saw this man who was praised by the Universe Federation as "the most respectable and glorious glory in human history" stretch out his right hand that should hold a long sword, and carefully replace Edgar He tidied up the shirt that he had stabbed a hole in.

William: "..."

To your glorious glory of [—]!Fans turn black, passers-by!

Taotao's black resentment surged up in a materialized way.

"...Hey." Elvis sighed, but he didn't have the slightest intention to appease his poor subordinate, he still focused on the wound on Edgar's chest where the blood was barely flowing back.Although there was no regret or guilt on his face, there was still a hint of distress flashing across his face.

After thinking about it for a while, Elvis hesitated and said, "What should we do? Although 'Moris' can 'eliminate' the bleeding effect, but now he can't get through 'at home'. "

Elvis spoke in a cadence, and there were three stressed words in a short sentence, which added a bit of humor to the current clean atmosphere.

William, an innocent passer-by who was watching, twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting Elvis not to worry so much, and just told the big devil to remove the bleeding debuff.

——Anyway, among the people present, I was the only outsider left who, after going through all kinds of ignorance, would no longer feel disillusioned with their image.

However, the development will always be beyond William's expectations.

Faced with Elvis' straightforward reminder, Edgar not only did not accept it readily, but also took off the smiling face that was firmly worn on his face when he was dying, and moaned softly while covering his forehead.

"That's the answer you want to give me?"

The blood in his palm trickled down his cheeks.

# # #

Small animals that can move around from birth often exhibit imprinting behavior when they first open their eyes.That is, they cling tightly to the first moving object they see.

This behavior is not only to be able to learn the necessary survival skills such as walking, hunting, and dodging in the shortest time, but also a method of seeking shelter deliberately derived for self-protection.

However, Edgar, who was looking at the world with his own eyes for the first time, felt uncontrollable irritability towards Elvis who was smiling and exuding a kind aura in front of him.

——Edgar's ability to manipulate the mind comes from Elvis' genetic inheritance.

But different from Edgar's refined way of using it, Elvis's ability resolutely eliminates dissidents just like his own way of handling things, and unknowingly isolates all mental fluctuations, as natural as breathing .

So even if Edgar can weave his mental power into a huge and sophisticated giant net, covering the creatures of the entire planet, manipulating their actions, reading their thoughts, and sapping their will...he cannot successfully invade Al Wes' brain.

What happens when a person who normally hears all the noise around him is suddenly plunged into a land of silence?At least Edgar's mood was not pure joy.

Unfortunately, the existence of Elvis almost occupied his short life: in half of his life, he acted as a relative for righteousness.Then, in the other half of his life, he played the role of an enemy for righteousness.

Even if he has been in contact with him for almost his whole life.Edgar, who didn't understand why people could risk their lives relying on nothingness "belief", became more and more suspicious of everything Elvis showed.

That is a good man who spent his whole life living and dying for others.People also responded to him in a steady stream, sighing for his failures and cheering for his victories.

But what about Edgar?

Although he inherited most of the opponent's genes, he was a villain who lived for destruction and died for destruction.A living body that is always opposed to "goodness".

Never woke up, never regretted, never repented, never repented.

His heart has long been torn out by all kinds of passing emotions, leaving a huge hole that will never be filled.He would never stop his wrong footsteps throughout his life, and then he deeply understood that he was a bad creature.Treat others badly, and treat yourself badly. Even if you spend your whole life, it is impossible to usher in the ending you desire.

Then, in the future, he is ridiculously shaken.

During the long journey of time and space, Edgar met various beings.Humans, swords, monsters, shikigami, holy grails... They have different personalities, and they are far from this interstellar age full of wars. They don't know anything, but they always show him their strengths with words and actions Faith, and blindly praised him as a "gentle and kind person" because of little things.

Even, there are a few who will boldly want to correct his thinking and tell him the so-called love.

Innocent, funny, funny, and simple.

In the end, Edgar, who thought he was firm, played with and changed their lives like a joke, but was gradually changed by their stubbornness.

He is no longer on a journey home for vengeance.Instead, it is more about seeking an answer.

At the beginning, when Elvis stabbed the sword into Edgar's chest, the pain and cold of dying made Edgar feel that he had got the answer.His demise is the inevitable result of fate's planning;

But when Edgar unexpectedly came to another time and space, and was illuminated by the warm and warm summer sun, he seemed to hear the sound of the gears of fate turning.This made him no longer satisfied with the silent and single conclusion;

After returning here and getting Elvis' own response, Edgar almost thought that this answer was enough.But the peaceful conversation afterwards made him feel something strange.

Just ask, a guy who abides by the code of chivalry all his life - firmly opposes wrong actions, bravely confronts powerful evils, earnestly helps the people who ask for help, and never intentionally provokes innocent others... under what circumstances will he do that? Keep mentioning a certain word despite repeated strong negatives from someone?

Moreover, this "someone" is Edgar, whom Elvis spent years avoiding being stimulated by, and that "some word" is the name of Edgar's source of stimulation.

But as long as you think about it for a while, the reason is very simple.

There's only one thing Elvis wants to do.He wants to lock the throat of the wicked, stumbling the footsteps of the wicked, and imprisoning the soul of the wicked.With that, a solid cage covered in a false cloak called "love".

In fact, it is not yet clear how many people have been released from the control, and the sequelae that will be born after being controlled by the mind for a long time are also unknown. What kind of interesting things will the remnants of Edgar do after this sudden ending? , is also unknown.

After the end of the war, the pattern of the world is about to restart.It is absolutely impossible for Elvis to easily draw a definite conclusion on this, placing all bets on the illusory "trust".

Even if he resolutely loosened the shackles on the wicked, he communicated with the wicked naturally with an attitude as if everything was back to normal.Every word, every expression, every action of Elvis is actually made out of consideration.

No matter what he did, he kept repeating the same content.

"As a hero who bears the will of everyone, he will never allow dangerous villains to escape from his guard. 』

『As a family with a blood bond, I will never let a weak child out of my sight. 』

——"Confinement is necessary. 』

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The crystal chandelier that existed to illuminate the darkness swayed with the shaking of the house.

The bright light that should have been given to people flickered, but instead made the room look even more hazy.Even Elvis's pair of clear blue eyes were covered with a layer of hazy gloom.

He who thought he was decisive in dealing with things suddenly felt a wave of hesitation after he spoke.He couldn't help but exert [-]% of his strength on the hand holding Edgar's collar, and at the same time, he spread out the fabric distorted by the dried blood, and at the same time made his fingertips turn white, which made the red in his palm even more beautiful. a bit.

He wants to give his children a stable future, sufficient enjoyment, and sincere love.

But he really "trusted" Edgar too much.

He was convinced that he understood Edgar's psychology as Edgar understood him—behind the checkerboard, he must have already had a retreat that was sufficient to protect himself.And after that, a terrible method that can preserve sufficient destructive power must have been prepared.

So even if he doesn't want to, he has to...

"Morris once secretly praised me, Gaga, the way you swung the knife at the last moment was very neat, which made him feel gratified."

Elvis let go of his hand, and took a step back as if admiring his own achievements.

With a smile on his face, he calmly confided the chatter that seemed to be a poisonous dagger covered with sweet syrup: "Don't look at him always with a straight face, he has always been proud of you."

"So, please don't lose your temper. Morris is still 'at home' waiting for us, let's go back together." Elvis stretched out his right hand, turned the bloody palm up, and spread it out in a relaxed manner , as if inviting Edgar to dance with him.

"..."

"..."

Edgar remained motionless, and Elvis stayed silent with him.

The time and space around them seemed to be frozen.

# # #

"..."

As an innocent passerby standing ten meters away, William also froze in place as if he had been frozen.

He was shocked.

That last moment?Swing a knife? ? ?

Didn't the Black Marshal who was later called the "Slaughter Emperor" die in the fire because of his love of fighting, and because of his death, he became the leader of the war.

But why, now it sounds like he was killed by the Great Demon King?

And... at home?Why does Elvis mean as if "Lord Morris" and "Killing Emperor" are one person...?

Molisi and "Molilis"... Isn't it simply the same name...?

William was in a cold sweat, feeling that he knew some terrible confidential information.He wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, indicating that he didn't hear anything, but he couldn't even raise his hands in this chilling atmosphere.

Edgar then rescued him from freezing.

The person who caused this cold situation was the first to speak.He said, "That's not Morris."

His tone was calm but decisive.Although William didn't know whether the big devil was replying to his wild thoughts or Elvis' invitation, he was still relieved.

——This kind of always calm boss aura is really reassuring.

Since the Great Demon King has denied it, then it must not be.After all, it would be too ironic if their survival in the past few years was all due to tricks from the mouth of the "Slaughter Emperor".

what.

Realizing that he was doubly relieved by the words of the Great Demon King, William was deeply saddened.

……

Skip poor William.The conversation between the father and son continued.

"If you keep denying his existence, Gaga, Morris will be so angry that he will kill you." Regarding Edgar's response, Elvis teased a few times out of tune with the atmosphere, as if trying to appease him. What.

Edgar, however, ignored it.He took a step forward, followed Elvis' will and placed his palm on his palm, stroked the bloodstain on Elvis' palm with his index finger, and said, "You killed him."

"..." Elvis' lips moved, and all the words he had prepared were blocked in his throat by Edgar's words.

He frowned in a rare way, and the creases between his brows finally portrayed the epitome of time on his ever-young cheeks.Then, he tightened Edgar's pale right hand tightly, feeling his body temperature that became colder and colder due to blood loss, and after a long silence, he calmed down again.

"Ah, that's right." He nodded, and stroked Edgar's face with the other hand, "I killed 'him', I killed 'you', and I will kill 'you' someday." I'. Because I love you, as long as I can erase your will to rebel, I will do anything."

"Ah," said Elvis, slumping his shoulders.He sighed deeply, "I wanted to create a tall image for the children, but in the end I still have to tell the truth."

"I have never thought about kindness, nobility, morality, and everything I do is out of my own private wishes. So, Gaga, you are not the opposite of me. You can have your own wishes, Act as you please, and then, as I please, I will pass ... judgment."

It was clearly a cold-blooded and tough speech, but Elvis spoke it like a thoughtful condolence before going to bed, and his tone was as gentle as a breeze blowing in everyone's ears, without any killing intent.William, who was watching, couldn't say anything against it.

And Edgar, who finally got the final answer, couldn't stop laughing.

"Ha, hahahaha." He seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke, and he slowly climbed his fingertips onto the back of Elvis's hand, covering the lower half of his face with his palm, trembling with laughter .

This man always utters such hateful words with such righteous dignity.

And yet, that's exactly what he wanted to hear, that's what he was looking for.

——Speaking of which, it turns out that this is what I’ve been wanting to hear for a long time.That's too much, why did you tell me now?How ridiculous, how sad.

He has always thought that the scene that matches this man should be a blue sky with a clear sky, a prosperous country, cheering crowds, glamorous mechs, and a complacent army...

But in reality, Elvis is just a human standing alone in a dark, dusty hall.Dirty grays and reds stained his clean battle armor, stained his high-level good man's coat.

A hero, in essence, is just a stubborn mortal who fights to the death without hesitation for his own selfish desires.

"Are you at ease?"

"Ah, I'm completely relieved."

"That's great."

Elvis stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the child's hair as before, but his eyes suddenly froze.

"...!" He grabbed Edgar, who was still bleeding and unable to move.With a leap, he led Edgar to avoid a thick alloy door that suddenly slammed down at a strange and tricky angle without sound.

——In terms of the special material of this door panel, it can indeed be thrown out silently.But this skill is too exquisite. Are those single-celled creatures who rushed over furiously because they were freed from their spiritual restraints really capable of doing it?

Elvis had doubts in his mind.However, without waiting for him to think more, the fragments of the chandelier falling in irregular routes and the cosmic creatures frantically pouring into the house behind the door interrupted his thoughts.He had to take Edgar to make a decision while running: "This place is about to collapse. Brigadier General William, please leave here immediately!" He issued a mandatory order to the adjutant without hesitation.

"But..." William looked hesitant as he stared at the officer who was a little slow in avoiding because of Edgar's wound.

"Nothing to worry about, right?" Elvis adjusted his stance, half-embracing Edgar between his arms and waist in a way very similar to resisting a rice bag, deftly avoiding a sudden rolling stone.

(William: The image of the great devil and the great hero...!)

Then, with this overly heroic posture as usual, he waved his empty hand at William as if to repel mosquitoes, and said with a smile, "What are we here for? You only have one mission."

"Go out. Then tell everyone outside with a smile that there will be peace for a long, long time."

William paused.

They fought for peace, and Elvis, as the leader, was a symbol of peace.But the symbol is only a representative thing, whether it is for the people or for the soldiers, only the final peaceful ending is the most important.

"...Yes." He hesitated for a moment, then quickly gave a military salute, and quickly evacuated from the crumbling building.

"It's just the two of us again, you must protect me, father." Edgar, who was caught by Elvis, didn't care that the blood on his chest was wasted by Elvis's hands. The cuffs absorbed more than half of it, and without the slightest burden of the big villain, he put his whole body weight on the opponent's arms.

Excessive blood loss, limb weakness.

Excessive consumption, headache.

If it was just a conversation and dealing with the blame of various creatures and the attacks of non-living things, Edgar would not take this negative effect to heart at all.However, facing all kinds of unreasonable phenomena now, Edgar, who is in a semi-disabled state, believes that he must go all out 100% if he wants to escape from all this.

But good steel should be used on the blade.If you exhaust your energy now, it would be equivalent to using all your resources for forging knives during the event, which is a waste, too wasteful.

Thinking of this, Edgar lazily shook his slender limbs, deftly avoiding a sharp thorn protruding from the ground.

And Elvis didn't hesitate to answer Edgar's request for help without hesitation, "Okay." He said, and continued to rush outside with Edgar in his arms.

In fact, in terms of distance from the outside world, Edgar and Elvis who were near the window were far easier to leave than William.But the strange thing is that no matter what method they use to approach the doors and windows, there will always be a large number of "obstacles" approaching them in a way that is consistent with physics but not in line with common sense, preventing them from leaving.

"Well," Elvis was still relaxed, holding the stone pillar with one hand and continuously knocking away those actively flying obstacles, just like a baseball player, "Since there can be a 0.03% miracle, it is not impossible... ...This time, I will definitely...will not..."

"Boom-!!!"

The broken alloy bracket fell heavily, creating many rough cracks on the ground in front of Elvis and Edgar, and causing a larger area of ​​collapse.

"Huh? What?" Edgar couldn't hear Elvis' soft words amidst the violent collapse.

"Ah, I mean, I'm sorry." Elvis, who was still walking steadily while evading, took the time to touch Edgar's head. The planet is full of holes. I will try to be responsible, hahaha."

He didn't mention the cosmic biological riot caused by Edgar, and took all the responsibility on himself.

Such a pale explanation that is so far-fetched that it cannot be described by the Virgin Mary would have attracted Edgar's cryptic cynicism in normal times.But at present, Edgar stopped talking after asking.

After he didn't need to act on his own, Edgar had been concentrating on the dropped objects, explosive objects, and beasts following them, calculating the trajectory of their attacks and the root cause of the earthquake and landslide disaster.

Then Edgar understood—

In the past, he always destroyed the established destiny of other time and space, and used this to destroy, and took away the power of trying to correct the world as another fuel for his time travel.But now, due to his own changes, the world he lives in has also been taken off track—that is, the existence of "Edgar" has attracted the attention of "the will of the world".His existence is the object to be corrected.

Ahh, I'm a little troublesome.Edgar shook his limbs feebly.

This unfolded beyond his expectations.He never expected that in this overly complex time and space, there would be existences with the same "will" as those worlds with simple dimensions.

If he was troubled by fighting the "world" with his own strength, fighting the "world" in his current semi-crippled state would be very distressing.

Although the Holy Grail, which is usually used to solve this powerful power, is still by his side, due to the exhaustion of magic power, he can't even speak a few words as a chatterbox.Moreover, it was mentioned in the original Holy Grail: In this world belonging to another plane, it cannot absorb a lot of power.Even with magic power, it still can't fundamentally solve the problem.

—Well, what should I do now?

Edgar looked at the increasingly weird trajectories of the various attacks in front of him, and only felt that even if Elvis succeeded in taking him away from this house, this building, and even this planet.At the end there will also be a Big Bang with only one casualty to erase his existence.

It's really troublesome.Even I can only think of two ways to deal with it.

The easiest of them to achieve is still complicated.Judging from the knowledge gained during the Holy Grail War, if we confront this kind of non-substantial existence in a broad sense, we still have to use the will of intelligent creatures...!

Edgar was hanging his head, concentrating on the countermeasures, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a winding and narrow gap quietly cracked at the seam of the curled up floor at Elvis' feet.In the next second, Elvis stepped heavily on the crack, expanding it abruptly several times.

Facing the gap, Edgar was surprised to feel the heat from the deep darkness.

Could it be...a precursor to an energy explosion...?

"Hmm." Before Edgar could respond to this wonderful unfolding, with Elvis' muffled groan, the sudden sense of weightlessness and the bubbling hot air suddenly hit him.

On the surface, it seems that the gap that only accommodates three people is wide, but there is a wide space that seems to be prepared to contain everything in the world.Coupled with this heat flow, it is enough to show that there is no doubt that this is directly connected to the energy source of this artificial planet.

Didn't kill him by triggering an explosion at the cost of a planet, but chose to directly use energy to burn him to death?It seems that the will of this world is smaller than imagined.Edgar despised this method leisurely in his mind, while seriously considering the follow-up arrangements.It seems to have implemented the idea of ​​despising the enemy strategically and valuing the enemy tactically.

Then, a weird sound like little tigers gnawing on rubber biscuits interrupted his thinking and prevented his fall.

"?" Edgar looked up, and saw Elvis, who was tens of thousands of times more relaxed and embarrassed than before, smiling at him with beads of sweat.

……

Half of this man who was barely smiling was crippled——

The right knee had been cut off by a third, and the flesh was bloody, but there was no trembling in the slightest.Looking upwards, the girdle has a rounded cut plane with smooth edges.There was a penetrating wound in the right lung caused by blunt force, causing a rib or two to flip out of his chest every time he took a hard breath.But the most conspicuous thing was his right arm, where a thin layer of flesh was drooping, and the granulation buds in it were constantly wriggling, trying to heal the wound, but they kept exploding due to the owner's reckless movements.

It seems that dozens of messy attacks from all directions were experienced in just a few seconds, and it is possible to cause this miserable appearance.

But even so, at the critical moment, he still didn't seem to feel the pain, and used his broken body to firmly hold Edgar's wrist, which had never resisted, without changing his face.

Then, the next moment he wanted to pull Edgar up, "Squeak!" Accompanied by the piercing sound of metal rubbing, a huge shadow like a dark cloud completely enveloped the figures of the two of them. As if being guided by some unknown force, the twisted and crooked bracket slammed heavily towards Edgar.The angle is so ingenious that even if Edgar is free, he cannot avoid it.

"Gaga...that's really, unlucky...ah..." Elvis, whose chest cavity had not yet recovered, said a series of strange gasps, and met the support with his left arm without hesitation!

And the sharp front end of the bracket pierced through his shoulder like a knife point in an instant, and went straight to Edgar's head.

Then, it stopped in front of Edgar's eyes, and a small dot glowing with sharp light was printed in his eyes.

He turned his head to avoid this dangerous element, and looked at Elvis.I saw that the opponent's muscles were tense and trapped the crooked bracket, but because of the stay of the bracket, the opponent's left arm twisted into an incredible arc.

What a bleak, miserable, and pathetic state.

It is even more dilapidated than his existence that will be erased by the world.It is all the more exciting and joyful to think that all this was done because of him and for him.

Licking the blood dripping from the corner of his lips from top to bottom, Edgar smiled happily from the bottom of his heart.I can feel it, the same... intense emotion as those Touken who waited anxiously in Honmaru.

Looking at Edgar, who was indifferent and didn't seem to want to come up in the slightest, and kept laughing, Elvis smiled helplessly, stretched out his left arm, which had already healed half, and pulled it up with both hands. Edgar.

However, judging from his crunching wrist, which occasionally exposed white bones and blurred flesh and blood, it was not so much grabbing Edgar's hand, as it was clamping him with his arms as chopsticks. .Then, the man who seemed to know no pain tried again and successfully pulled Edgar up half way up.

When he wanted to try harder, "Boom, boom, boom!"

prevent it from coming again.

A monster with a strong figure and explosive muscles all over its body was like a collection of all the cosmic creatures that came before, dragging a thick iron pipe, and walked towards them step by step.

It seemed to move like a heavy snail with a heavy shell on its back, but in fact, it came to them at a high speed several meters away, and then dropped the iron pipe nimbly and precisely, and hit Elvis' arm. Ferocious flying kick with wind!

Fake action! ?

Unlike the slowness of the same kind, Elvis had no time to deal with the close-range attack that changed several moves in an instant.He firmly grasped Edgar's wrist, and reflexively used his upper body as a block to take this heavy blow directly!

"Tick tick, tick tick." The dazzling blond hair was covered by the blood that gradually overflowed.Under the influence of dust and metal debris, the light disappeared, leaving only a large black and red stain.

The "glory of the Commonwealth" was simply covered up by blood stains.

It turned out to be the case.

Under repeated attacks, Edgar, who had no focus and was passive, waited and watched, completely understanding the intention and laws of the world.

——According to the trajectory of fate, Elvis is far from the moment of death.So even if he was mortally wounded, he would never die now.Correspondingly, since he himself possesses an extremely powerful healing ability and a tenacious will, the world has no intention of showing mercy to this character.

"... Tsk," Edgar couldn't help being speechless, "What a rough way of thinking, wouldn't dimming the brilliance be considered changing the fate of the world?"

He looked at the weird creature that attacked again after a failed blow, and felt that he could no longer bear its messy attacks over and over again, as well as the rough wounds it created without aesthetics at all.After glancing at Elvis, he followed the purpose of the world, grabbed the crooked calf of the attacking monster, and endured the pain like a muscle burst, pulling it hard, causing it to lose its balance completely.

Immediately, Elvis, who was seriously injured, whose hands were already wet with sweat and blood, could no longer support the combined weight of the huge creature and Edgar, as if he had been paralyzed to breathe, he stood still in the narrow crack of the ground. The edge, stunned to witness their faint fall into the abyss.

"..." After holding down the struggling monster's head, Edgar, who disappeared into the darkness, knew that he couldn't see it, but still tried his best to raise his head, exploring the current situation of Elvis.

Elvis was covered with scars, and his whole body was dotted with mottled brown blood.However, he never cared about his wound, just looked down blankly.The constricted pupils seemed to be brewing violent storms, making him look like a wild beast that became more ferocious after being injured.

——It turns out that you still have this expression, which is really surprising.Sure enough, even in the end, I still haven't really understood you and Morris.

Ahhh, I really want to see more of this ferocious expression.A little more, a little more, a little more~

Different from the ferocious expression that Elvis had never shown, Edgar's smile became brighter and brighter when he was clearly on the verge of death.He happily admired Elvis's face carefully, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Elvis' tortoise-like brain that was tightly guarded even during sleep had a gap, allowing him to easily slip into it. His mind was wrecking his brain.

...what a delightful discovery.

Sensing the complex emotions coming from Elvis, Edgar hesitated for a moment, and in the end he only sent a word to it and then withdrew from it.

——『This is my escape route, don't follow me. 』

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Elvis stared ferociously at the abyss in front of him, and lowered his eyes after a while.Half-closed his blood-stained right eye, slightly blocking the deep sea-like blue that cannot be illuminated by sunlight.

There was no smile on his face, but the emotion in his eyes was more like a daze than sadness.

"..." Elvis slowly rolled his lifeless eyes, forcing