Chapter 198.

“Ah ……”

Wanted to jump with a reflexive shout, but it was the first time I heard the content, so I closed my mouth. After reading the narrative with boring eyes, the words automatically flipped over.

But despite that, the Mirror of Truth activates.

All the souls of the Rera clan are sealed in the mirror. But in the end, there is still one unsealed Rilla. Hidden deep underground, little Rilla swallows tears of blood in front of the corpses of her family and brothers.

“Aha″! At that time. Somewhere, someone’s howl rang out.

The hair stood up in fear.” What, what?”

I jerked my head up in fear. In that moment, under the white words, white lines ran straight across the black space where there was nothing. It was easily recognizable because it was a monotone drawing. Piles of bones. And then Zoraman, who was kneeling in front of him with tears in his eyes.

‘Little Rilla is empowered for vengeance. Sometimes a baby, sometimes a young girl, sometimes a dying old man.’

But the more you extort someone’s life, the more you lose your essence. To be complete, you have to go to the palace. From somewhere came the voice again. The handwriting had changed again.

‘After she collected the scattered pieces of the mirror, she confused her prey. Luckily, it wasn’t difficult since the power of the witches was weakened a lot due to the curse left by the brothers before their deaths.”

The drawing consisting of white lines below the words was drawn straight. Zoraman, who wore a big high hat like a symbolic sorcerer, and another Zoraman who was choking him. Riding on the toes of the Zoraman wearing a tall hat, white clattered down. It was blood.

‘Little Rilla who breathed life for a long time one day found a body fit to go to the palace. The Rilla who robbed her of her body grew into a beautiful girl.’

After a minute of watching and reading the remembered article, my eyes widened. It was only Zoraman’s white lines, the drawings getting more and more colorful and complex, finally.

“…… Iben.”

Someone’s face, as clear as a photograph, emerged. It was Iben.

‘Weaving a web like a hunting spider, slowly brainwashing its prey.’

Just like showing the illustrations from the game, the look of the brightly smiling kindly clown disappeared one after another. The handwriting changed again.

‘With the help of the prey of the passage of time, “Iben”, who entered the ducal mansion, met “Penelope”, who had the blood of an ancient sorcerer, there.’

“Ancient sorcerer’s blood ……?”

The remnants of two women surfaced in the black space. It was me and Iben. Completely unaware of the information there was no time for panic as the handwriting quickly jumped to the next chapter.

‘Penelope is instinctively wary of Iben. Trying to kill Rilla, but failing every time due to the curse of being rejected by the people.

Instead, Iben used the villain who got in his way to take over the Duke’s family. Penelope, who was not awakened, died easily.’

The remnants of Penelope’s brutal death in prison were temporarily illuminated and disappeared. I read the article with bated breath.

She, who eventually devoured the Duke, was betrothed to the Crown Prince and entered the palace.

‘Seek [the canine teeth of the golden dragon] and become fully Ibn.’ She thirsted for powerful life force to her heart’s content and used the mirror shards to unseal her brothers and complete her revenge. All creatures of the earth fell to her food. The world where even the wizards who stopped them disappeared perished.”

~Difficulty Mode Wind’s Story~ The End.”

And so the story ended. The grandiose BGM like Beethoven’s Third Symphony also disappeared.

“What …… is this the end of the story?”

Even the white square window was gone, only darkness remained. I stared blankly at the space where there was nothing. So what do you want to do? Unlike the original setup, it had been known that this was black film.

“I didn’t want something like this ……” suddenly flared up.

“Do you know I’ve labored to get here because I wanted this other thing?!” Shouting into the empty void.

“Not this, I’m…!” Then shouting I loomed and stopped talking.

What did I want? Primal questions flashed through my mind. I actually didn’t know what I wanted, coming here. I vaguely knew that even if I went out to play the game now, everything was becoming disjointed. The suddenly extinguished BGM is deafeningly loud. A little earlier, the beat was fast and ferocious. It’s like the climax of a story.” What ……”

That moment.

‘But only one sorcerer survived in the world threatened by the Wave Country!’

In the silence of Sacaman space, the white square window appeared again. Below him was painted a Parisian-style man.” From ……?”

The man’s face was covered with a thick beard. The rough silver hair and light disappeared, and thanks to cloudy, deep blue eyes, it was easy to recognize him. It was Winter.

‘The sorcerer released from Rilla’s brainwashing late in the day squeezed out the last remaining power and reached the mirror of truth. The one that peered into the mirror of truth. Realizing that Penelope, whom he had killed, was the only one struggling against Rilla, he offered his life as a way to redeem time. Wandering through the endless desert, he finally discovers the prison-like temple of Rilla like I just did.

“What has happened to my folly …… I will pay for this terrible sin with my soul.”

Standing in front of The Mirror of Truth shed tears of half remorse. Then it happened, he shouted an unknown incantation and raised his wand. His eyes glowed white like lasers. That light drew gorgeous magical formations around him. Winter’s body began to come alive.

The world was trapped in the time the wizard had become. To make time pass again was to stop the Rilla that was destroying the world!

But thanks to stupid Penelope, time keeps hovering.’

In hardcore mode, countless Penelope’s deaths swept by. If it’s any different from the game, it’s just that it’s all scenes as vivid as photographs. I miserably distorted the system’s display of Penelope’s death. It represented the [reset] I so longed for early in the game.

‘In the process of experiencing countless deaths, Penelope’s soul eventually shattered and disappeared like powder. Penelope never returned. The world stopped. The time for the spirit to come to life passed …… Finally, a tiny fragment of the soul was reborn in another world.’

Bang, bang, bang! The flowing BGM stopped after reaching its peak. There was also.

‘That’s you!’

Truly, the scenario-like look of the game caught my eye.

“Ha, ha……” I let out a loud laugh in exasperation. Ignoring this reaction of mine, the story moved on to the next chapter.

‘You who didn’t die here even once are the real protagonist! Overcome the trials, stand up, and save the dying world from the opposite!’

A new square window appeared over the statement that tapped out the very pinnacle of carnality.

< System > ~ main quest:Hard Mode Hildengan~ [Who is the real villain character?] Would you like to proceed with the quest? (Compensation: [Hiden Entin][Golden Dragon’s Canines]] [Accept/Reject].

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