Itās a fine finish. Perhaps the reason you threw yourself into an unlikely fight was because you created this outcome.
I threw myself into a vague possibility because I thought there was no chance.
Earning her respect.
It was one of the most likely options for him to realize that he had no more cards left.
Tra ns lated by ļ¼Ŗp ļ½ t l.ļ½ oļ½ Not a bad choice. It was a gamble, but he was sure of himself.
I think weāve already figured out what kind of person she is, what sheās thinking, what sheās living with, what kind of propensity she has.
It wasnāt a lot for the two of them to talk about, but it was probably easy to spot.
She doesnāt hide herself.
It always reveals who you are.
He said he wasnāt a warrior, but he wanted to be treated as a warrior, and he finally met his end.
We donāt know if he really got what he wanted, but perhaps Heera will respect his death and his choice.
Tr ans l ate d by ļ¼Ŗpm t l.ļ½oļ½ ā Obviouslyā¦
āYes?ā
ā I think I know what it means that he was made based on the Vice Guild Master.
āWhat are you looking at? ā
ā I canāt explain it in one word⦠yes. Sacrifice⦠or⦠I think there might have been a different way.
ā ā¦ā¦. ā
ā But I didnāt choose anything. Because instead of sacrificing someone else, he ended up dead. Maybe it was hard. Iād rather be done with thisā¦
āIām not giving up. ā
ā Maybe he thought it would be better for him to tie a knot.
āThat thoughtā¦. ā
ā Youāre like a vice guild master. It looks like the Vice Guild Master in the war against the Exodus.
āItās a bit different from that⦠but Iāll admit there are some similarities. Yesā¦ā
A slow scattering flashes into view.
The scattered scene that became a small group of stars was quite worth seeing, but not enough to feel complex emotions like Hye-jin Cho.
Cha Hee gazes quietly at the scene and pays homage to the death of the warrior.
T ransla te d by ļ½p mt l.c om He also congratulated him for getting his pride back as he clenched his fist.
I can see her smiling face.
Why wouldnāt she be nervous? It was Cha Hee who believed that she could do it, but she could not ignore the small trauma deep down.
In her own way, she once again crosses the wall and accomplishes what she desires.
She leans to her feet once more, tapping the red mercenary on the back.
āSo⦠what clueā¦? ā
ā Iāll send the Alps to check it out.
āYes. There might be some left. I hope you have a lot of things to look forward to as this is a properly completed event. ā
ā Maybe thereās a clue. Ji-hye left it for the vice guild master⦠Or at least something to control the situation afterwardsā¦
āAnyway, please finish with Hyejin. ā
ā Yes, sir.
āI want to leave the rest to my sister, but I think Hye-jin better leave it to you. ā
ā The vice guild masterā¦
āI need to see the planets. ā
ā Is the guild master okay?
Well⦠I donāt know. Tra n sl a ted b y jp ļ½ tl.ļ½o m
Itās not going to be okay.
āIf you donāt mind, youāre not human. ā
It canāt be true.
It is difficult for Cha Hee Ra to face her trauma. How is it possible that Kim Hyun-seong, who is weak in heart, has the biggest trauma?
Mentals were about to crumble like confectionery and your whole body wouldnāt move properly.
Maybe we havenāt met him yet. Itās gonna be scary.
āMy sisterā¦. ā
I sprinkled the right gifts. You know very well which makes Kim Hyunsung the most painful.
But maybe heāll pull through. Youāll get through this.
Iām nervous that he knows about the car three times⦠but I think heāll make it. I just need a chance. If I had the chance.
When I turned my gaze, I saw Kim Hyun-seong looking at me with scarred eyes.
It looks unpredictable, but unholy.
āThatās it. Itās a bit overwhelming, isnāt it? ā
I think I exaggerated it a little. Blood was constantly flowing from both arms, which seemed to be scraped off with a saw blade, and the legs were not healthy either.
To the extent that I donāt understand how my body is moving, it looks like itās been ripped off. T ra n s l a ted by ļ½p ļ½ tl .ļ½ om
The fingerprints are clear, as well as severely bruised neck.
One swollen face, and above all, the abdominal wound is so devastating that I canāt even look at it properly.
Tears were constantly pouring out of my eyes, and I was moving my body with blood soaking in white sulphuric acid.
A lovely regretter, like the one I had seen for a long time, looked as handsome as before, but his face seemed pale.
Iām trying hard to look at you with a disgusting look on my face.
A hesitant gesture, I was looking at it quietly whether I wanted to talk to it, but I was shaking my head quietly for no reason.
Itās not a bad sign that he looks like that.
We donāt know the exact clearing conditions for this event yet.
It is better to act hostile immediately than to not know how the event will take place.
ā Mr. Hyunsung.
ā ā¦ā¦.
ā Mr. Hyunsung.
ā ā¦ā¦.
ā Mr. Hyunsung?
ā ā¦ā¦.
āSpeak of the devil. ā
Of course, it is a miracle that Lee Mang will speak with his neck.
ā Yesā¦
ā there seems to be a lot going on.
ā Yesā¦
ā I think thereās been a lot going on since we first met. We talked, we reminisced, but we made a lot of memories. Even someone who was a little awkward became this closeā¦.
ā ā¦ā¦.
ā I donāt blame Mr. Hyunsung.
āWhat the hell. Shiva. What are you after? ā
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A little embarrassed, unlike the expected development.
At best, āYou gonna kill me? Iāll blame you and curse you āThe event I felt was more peaceful than I judged.
There are no feelings of hostility or anger for Hyunsung Kim on the face of an event NPC that has been made a little better.
Rather, it was a warm hug and the face of the saint who wanted to understand everything.
ā thatās what I wanted and wanted. Iāve always been looking at what happened here. I was constantly trying to figure out what the conditions were for us to be happy together, but what I always saw was what happened in this place. I know itās a ridiculous story, but it was necessary to defeat them. It took a manās sacrifice to protect the continent, and I thought I had to be that man.
ā ā¦ā¦.
āI ām sorry to leave a scar for Hyunsungā¦
ā Iām⦠Iām just⦠Iām sorry.
āWhat the hell. Why are you doing this? ā
How does this go? Sis, can I go like this? Can I go into a warm atmosphere like this?
No, of course, Kim Hyun-seong is in pain.
I think heās in a lot of pain.
More frankly, it was a face that was about to collapse.
I thought I would be able to face a few previous events with a few small events.
I did everything I could, though. I talked to her sometimes. I encouraged her.
He was early to say that his mental health had been completely restored, but at least he managed to prevent suicide, so he deserved great psychotherapy.
I didnāt expect it to collapse at this rate.
Respiratory instability.
There are already tears in the eyes. I donāt know what Iām looking at, but Iām looking down at my arm.
Itās like making sure my blood is on it. Iām looking around.
Itās hard for me to breathe because of the effects of the regretterās manual.
It seemed to me that I was trying to find peace of mind or gripping the sword that I lowered, but I could see whether it was because of the cold touch of metal or the quick release of my hands.
Suddenly, he touches his face as if he were facing reality.
ā Iām just⦠sorry. Iām⦠Iām so sorry. W-what should I d-do?
ā ā¦ā¦.
ā Uweeeeeeeekā¦
ā ā¦ā¦.
ā Ki-youngā¦
ā ā¦ā¦.
I canāt believe how ugly it looks to jump in like that.
I donāt know if heās a real continental hero. If thatās the enemy, what are you gonna do?
Of course, thereās no sign of it, but if itās a bomb, how do we get close enough?
In the meantime, I see you trying to heal your wounds.
Is that some kind of dungeon event NPC? Are you really distinguishing this from reality?
Who put hallucinogenic or subconscious magic in here?
ā Donāt move anymore. If we keep moving⦠itās dangerous. Itās dangerous.
āThatās not me. ā
ā Is⦠is your neck okay? (* Sobbing *)
āYes, Iām fine. Mr. Hyunsung, I donāt feel any pain. It doesnāt hurt. It doesnāt hurt. Iām a fragment of his memory. Fragments of his little memory that were finally met hereā¦.
āThat would be a lie. I mean, itās just a bunch of crap. ā
ā but I have a small request from Hyunsung.
ā Yes?
ā Can you hear me?
ā Yes⦠yesā¦
ā Can you hear my wish?
Save yourself, Saber? Please die. The same line⦠has already been wateredā¦
āOnce again.
ā Yes?
He looks up and grabs Hyunsung Kimās sleeve tight.
ā Please kill me again.
I raise my mouth to look at Kim Hyun-seong with a strange look that Iāve never even made.
āOh⦠fuck⦠ā
āPlease⦠kill me again.
[Main event of the continent where the son of mythical dungeon light is sacrificed, the sacrificed Saint begins.]