“Until your friend wakes up, we'll keep going! Coming soon, in a few hours, take a break, or talk to me.”
Cressida said as he rolled a cigarette in place of the broken pipe, lighting it with the snap of his fingers.
“Where is your wife? I heard that you brought your whole family down.”
Brawen asked, hearing a growl outside, he guessed it was the Trokells, but if Cressida wasn't afraid of them, he shouldn't have either.
“She is in another place, she and I have been living separately since my daughter was born! It's just me and my daughter down here, I've got to get her down, that brat Susan used
Sunlight shines from the window into the drawing class, everything looks peaceful. The wind gently blew his hair. Charles put pen to stroke on a picture of a girl. Every facial feature, hair, eyes. The strokes are fast, fast. He gripped the pencil hard. Tears fell on the painting, lead powder floated on the drops of water. His hand tightened on the pen, each stroke was unusually bold. Jack… The sound of a broken pen. Suddenly! There was a loud noise, a huge ring of light appeared at everyone's feet, covering the remaining fifteen people in the class who had not left, their faces distorted, their eyes widened and they let out a cry. "What the hell is happening here?" After the words a large white light emitted from the bracelet. It's like swallowing everyone. Overwhelm the existing colors. Everyone is taken to a place called the temple. The white scene was covered with a white color with clouds floating on the floor. Charles who was stunned by the teleportation. He noticed a
In Charles's mind, this skill has three possible cases, one is copying the skill of the person being copied, the other is copying the job, the third is copying the whole thing and he is right it copied the entire thing. goddess. He felt: "Mom! This is a hack game!"Activate inverse magic.“…”He froze at an angle looking at his stats. It confused him.Name: Charles Evans. Race: Demon God. Occupation: Lord of the DeadHe panics. Sweat poured out, he realized he was reincarnated to be a hero but why. Right now he had no knowledge of this world he needed to hide this board. After everyone checked, the goddess spoke again.
They started moving. Charles saw through the corridor the figure of a girl with red hair tied in a ponytail, holding a long sword with red eyes. The eyes are cold in the sunlight at the end of the day, it's as if it's glowing, the body's balance is so beautiful it's scary. She was wearing a suit that discreetly exposed her curves. Those beautiful and sharp swords are the sword of hard work and natural talent, the sword sometimes shines in the afternoon sunlight. The sound of metal clashing broke the peaceful space of the sunset.“Are you in the kendo club, Liam?”Charles tapped Liam on the shoulder and said. His face was jovial.“You see that red-haired girl…? She's pretty, isn't she?"&ldqu
Her degree took the opportunity, he rushed into a jet-black sword, trying to knock her down but it seemed he was wrong. She jumped to the side narrowly dodging his slash. At the same time Liam hurls his black sword in the direction she jumps, the sword is dodged by her. Take that opportunity to activate – Teleport. Holding the flying sword and swinging it diagonally from right to left, her eyes were sharp and cold, her red hair fluttering in the wind. She raised her longsword to support it, the sound of two metal shards shrill. Liam jumped back and returned the longsword to a defensive stance. The jet-black sword was raised to face level, the left hand supported the cheek of the sword, the sword was brought close to the face, the body was bent. “Phew…” He sighed, the girl lunged at Liam again. The sword slash was aimed straight at him. Liam used his black longsword to catch it and flung it to his right hand, making the path of the sword narrow. A flash of lig
Another side…Night fell, the red sun at the end of the day disappeared, followed by the remaining red rays, replaced by bright magic lights and torches burned with crude oil in the air. In Iris' field of vision, the two boys' laughter faded away.As the day ended, today's experience was wonderful for her. On Charles' alchemy. That dark blue mana was magically beautiful, she shivered when she touched it. The thoughts troubled her on the way to her room. The boy with those blue eyes, with a sad expression. She felt it through that flashy cover. What a person goes through. It troubled her. Is he like you?Thinking about that battle she might have been ceded by Liam. She fell into an endless stream of thoughts and smiled to herself, feeling excitedly looking forward to tomorrow. Suddenly someone jumped on her shoulder from behind."What's so funny?"“Lillie.ee!”Her face turned red, her che
"Phew...."A long breath, like an exhalation of chaos in his heart. It seems to relieve anxiety.“Why are you sighing…? Don't you want to talk to me?"“For god's pardon! God didn't mean that.""It's just a sigh to let some sadness out of me!"She covered her mouth with her hand and giggled, her sparkling pink and purple eyes taking over his mind. A light breeze blew through her bangs gently blowing in the wind. With the light from the nearby mana lamp post and the light reaching her face, Charles stiffened.“Really beautiful!”Charles accidentally said it out of his mouth in a low voice."What did you say beautiful?"She turned to me with sparkling eyes with a doubtful expression.“Ah… the white rose is beautiful, isn’t it?”“In the world of the god, the white rose represents purit
"I'm an incompetent, I hope you raise your hand and hit it softly."He just felt scared. To say those words. It was much stronger than Iris. He frowned.“How can you be on the battlefield to fight with all your heart and respect your opponent.”Lion's face was cheerful. He was quite surprised that Charles could judge the situation so quickly. Lion gave a satisfied smile.“Hahaha… That I beg for!”He laughed to hide his fear now. That blow woke him up. With the power that comes from the royal army.End of sentence - Holy magic strengthening. The amount of mana wrapped around increased terrifyingly. Lion lifted his greatsword and charged at Charles with lightning speed, unleashing a cross-body slash to cut Charles' body. Charles' spine was cold with cold sweat running down his face. No more blood. Frightened, he deflected the sword that was pierced through the ground. The sound
"It's very annoying!"Under the bright sunlight on the practice area, the sound of metal clashing against each other echoed as if it broke the space. Each gust of wind brought with it the heat of a noonday, when the sun was high in the sky. Under the tree, her pale pink hair fluttered in the wind. Charles and Piona sat there."Why don't you go pick up the holy sword?"Purple eyes directed her curious gaze to Charles who was sipping his tea."Maybe I'm not fit to be a hero!""And I'm not interested in that either!"Charles sounded rather careless. He is feeling things his own way. Blue eyes and jet-black hair tied in a bun turned her gaze towards the training ground."About last night, the princess also fell asleep..""So… I can't let you lie there in the open.""And I don't know people's rooms… So!"Piona's cheeks turned red. Her hands cupped her