"……."

Julia bites her lips as she looks at the rain.

"You've misjudged Mr. Rain. I thought he was more righteous than anyone else in the cause and in the peace of the world."

"You're shitting Xral."

I shed a laugh.

"If you're going to tempt me, don't make me sick. How can you not know that when you're fighting to use it openly?"

"……."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm going to tear it down. I'm going to tear it down."

"I'm sorry you took our favor that way."

"I regret it at your expense."

Poor curse because I can't be excited.

Julia frowned on the cheap provocation.

'What the hell.'

She knew it was too blatant.

Slowly, I could approach it so that it wouldn't get messy.

But there's one reason why I didn't do it, even though I could.

Why doesn't the scent work? '

I bite my lips as if I were restless.

A fragrance she developed to make you feel the 'Desire of the Devil'.

I thought I would never be able to resist the impulse of desire brought by the devil's flesh if I were a human without immunity and experience.

That's why I took an explicit, simple approach.

'Then.'

That he endured the demon's impulse with mere patience.

'No way.'

I looked back at him with an unbelievable look.

She knew best how intense the devil's desire was.

'Tolerate it?'

Shaking drugs in front of the eyes of a drug addict.

It was like telling a man who fell in a dry desert not to drink water right in front of him.

Being patient in the first place was not the kind of impulse that would be solved.

"Damn it."

Julia's expression is distorted.

I feel like the Guardians Wahha plan that I drew in my head is shattering.

"That son of a bitch is Guardians? '

An organization that calls for justice and protects world peace.

It was ironic that such a human being belonged there.

I held my fist.

I thought I might overpower Magi for more than this, but this place is a complete enemy.

It was clear to the Guardians that they would die in vain.

'What should I do?'

It got complicated in my head.

Boom!

At that time, one of the politicians kicked the table rough.

I was smashed into two sides with a kick from the table as if it were a case of becoming a politician in the player.

After kicking the table, he gazes at the rain with glittering eyes.

"You son of a bitch!"

A fist full of blue magic aims for rain.

Jaw.

"Huh?"

Easily, he grabs his fist lightly, as if grasping a cotton bat.

I spilled my feed laughter.

"No, what, did you shoot it somewhere in the factory? How can you say the same thing when you have different nationalities and races?"

"Let go, let go!!"

"Oh, but I didn't mean to do this at first. Whatever the situation, I don't care if I get help. But..."

Woodstock.

I empowered my hands.

I heard a broken bone.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Think about it."

I spoke with a serious voice.

Superprecipitation means that you control it by drinking poisoned wine.

There was an important reason why I was forced to do this dangerous thing that could turn the whole world upside down.

"If we start to move on like this, shouldn't we continue to condemn you? If we do anything, we're gonna have another hell of a party. Well, that's good for me. I can play with beautiful women and eat delicious dishes. By the way..."

Quoc.

"Aaaaaaaah!!!"

"If that's the case, eat too much. More and more extras of unnamed bastards."

"What are you talking about? Let go, let go!! You crazy bastard!! You're the Guardians? Protecting the world's peace? Don't be ridiculous! You know who you're messing with. If you think it's me.."

"Look at this. Someone who doesn't have a name says he's talking that long."

Quadruple!

"Arghhhhhh!!!"

"This is how it works."

I opened my eyes thinly.

"Just now. If your ambassador is in a novel, it's 114 characters, 114 spaces."

His hands are crushed, as if pressed by a press.

I let go of my hand. I fall down holding a shattered hand.

"Now, why is that explained enough?"

Fearful people's gaze turned towards themselves.

"... what do you want?"

Julia asks in a trembling voice. Rain twisted the mouth. What I wanted was simple.

From the time they first led us into this room, when it seemed obvious to them that they were trying to make themselves puppets, there were only two options for them.

"Obey or obey."

laughing and laughing.

"Die."

* * *

"On…."

Emanuel Among blurred his end.

He swallowed his saliva and read what was written on the paper.

"Then… I will expedite my full support for the Guardians unanimously in the 47 countries that participated in the meeting."

"……."

"Briefly list the specifics: in France, 30 players of the special forces' Army of Napoleon 'are dispatched to the Guards; in Italy, 10 million euros and 17 agents of the special forces' Caesar 'are dispatched; in the UK, five of the knights of the round table and the famous chef Gordon Lemsey are dispatched as restaurant managers…."

He steals the sweat from his forehead and speaks.

"In China, Cheonmujin, Cheonseo-yeon sent 217 unmanned personnel to the Cheonjoon Gate. In Japan, all escorts, including Khurosaki Yuri, have been dispatched. In South Korea, 13 Red Rose Guilds, a junior player, and two armies of painters, analysts, and strategists will be dispatched by Dirt Surgeon and Jerry Em, famous web novelists. Next…."

In short, 47 countries.

Emanuel's words continued for more than five minutes.

Although there were differences from country to country, the level of support they provided seemed to be laughing at the projections.

"……."

"Uh, how."

Grace and Kim Si-hoon, including Guyana, opened their mouths as if they had never expected this.

I didn't even imagine that this level of support would be forthcoming, even if only until I pursued the summit.

No, in the first place, this level of striking support is hard to choose from at the national level.

"Gentlemen..."

Unbelievable situation.

As if a miracle had happened, transparent tears flowed through Guyana's eyes.

"Thank you, I must thank you."

I bitten my lips.

The remaining countries on the planet began to converge on different ideologies, races and religions.

What do you call a miracle if you don't call it a miracle?

My heart trembles. Tears of emotion continue to flow down my cheeks.

"I'm sorry, sir."

After Guyana's incarnation, even the original name was discarded.

I desperately tried to protect the world from destruction by stopping the demon of prophecy.

A lot of people were with her, and more people turned their backs.

The precious ones disappeared one by one, and they came in anew.

I was both blind. The world felt so dark.

My legs didn't move. The world felt so wide.

Left alone in the invisible Observatory Sea.

Targeted sensation.

A burden too heavy for a woman to carry, not a human being to carry.

My shiny shoulder trembled. Tears did not stop.

"Mr. Guy."

Kim Si-hoon grabbed her hand.

He holds his grip firmly on the itchy hand, which seems to crush even a little bit.

At this moment, I felt I had to say this to her.

"You're not alone."

"Ah……."

Short elasticity.

Guyana felt the warmth flowing in with her hands.

Warm, strong energy above all else.

Her face is burning. You're not alone, Kim Si-hun's voice continues to hover over her ears.

A small flock of light began to gather in the Observatory Sea, where nothing was visible.

Some were small, others were large.

It was the same, however, that they came together to illuminate the darkness.

"Kim Si-hoon, Guardian..."

"Haha. Isn't it time you were crying?"

"Oh, yeah, that's right."

Guy coughs with a red face and raises his head.

"Once again, I would like to thank all of you for making such a difficult decision. I will not speak arrogantly of taking responsibility for the lives of all the troops you have sent. However, I can promise not to let any of them make meaningless sacrifices."

"……."

"The world is like wind equalization. Monsters are still appearing at the gate, and Demon Church is only seeking to destroy the world by Satan's hand. But."

Straight waist.

It's hard to think of her as a virgin, but a pressing force emanates from her.

"Not a single drop of blood we shed will be in vain."

'Wow, the ambassador is awesome.'

"The blood that we shed will be a light that will bubble and brighten the darkness."

'Yes! Good job, Mr. Jesusu!!'

"It doesn't matter how many people you send or how strong you are."

'Numbers don't matter to people's lives! Ow! Ow!'

"As little fireflies gather to light up the darkness, we will gather together and go through the darkness of this darkness."

'Womai, I'm going to fall in love with you, Sihun!!'

Cheer up! Cheer up!

The sound of applause echoed like a thud.

Rain smiled at Guy and Kim Si-hoon, who held hands.

'Hey, good job, my babies.'

I turned my head.

I saw the faces of the people sitting in the meeting.

Those who roar in tears.

I didn't have to worry about why they reacted like that.

'Son of a bitch, you touched me.'

Strangely enough, the poisoned politicians cried out, but perhaps it was also a coincidence.

'I can't believe you've given this much support for world peace..'

The support they had given was enormous enough to worry that the country would be in jeopardy.

How can I not be touched by such a spirit of sacrifice?

"Hrrrrrrgh."

French Ambassador Emmanuel began to shed tears without patience.

"Son of a bitch... the scum of heaven..."

I heard him muttering in a small voice.

Rain spits resilience.

'You had that deep hatred of the devil.'

As the murmur grows, I wake up and approach Emanuel.

"Huff!"

"So…. So, you had such great hatred."

"Oh, no, that's..."

"Don't worry. The world is united. Together we can fight Devil's Bridge!"

"That's right! By the way!"

Emanuel nods in haste.

Rain held his hand firmly against him.

"Huff!"

"Be one, let's fight."

"Ah, ahhh."

"The light will be with you."

"Oh, it hurts."

"I'm sick, too. But you have to endure this pain. You should not be eaten by hatred."

"Phew…."

One more layer of tears flowed through his cheeks.

'Khh, you must be impressed by my encouragement.'

You can see how sincere he was.

Emanuel does not stop crying with emotion.

While he was groaning painfully as he twisted his entire body, he was certainly moved.

'I'm very good at touching people again.'

Anyway, I'm impressed.