Chapter 319 319 Tue. Chapter 58. Merba 5 (1/2)

It was too clean and quiet.

“I feel like I've avoided the destruction of this place. ”

“Because there would have been remnants of Anvil spirituality left. So those horsemen....”

Kang Shin-hyuk nodded quietly as he felt strange about Tsukuyo's words.

A spirituality that flows subtly throughout the forge.

It not only protects the building and its objects from the passage of time, but it also calls for horsemen who seek the spirituality of its owner.

The forge seems somewhat overly healthy, perhaps because such powerful spiritual objects were staying here.

“After doing something so peculiar, I came out and ran with my life. ”

“Um,” Derenga? ”

“I don't think so. ”

Kang Sin-hyuk coldly accepts Claire's honeymoon joke to unravel a stiff atmosphere.

Kick-kick laughed at her whining lips, and again looked inside.

In fact, it didn't feel very familiar.

The memory of my previous life has been close to 80 years, but it was dark since I joined the Hero Universe.

‘.. No, that's not it. Actually, I don't want to get used to it. ’

There was no difference in memory density.

It was just so hard to recall the memory because the anvil of my previous life tried to forget my sick past.

However, as the synchronization progressed, Kang Sin-hyuk, as probably the anvil of his previous life, remembered the memories of a time he didn't want to remember.

‘And all those memories..... remain so dark here. ’

I feel a dark spirituality in every object.

At that time, he would not even feel the fragments of spirituality yet, but his mark remained darker in the workplace on the day he stayed longer than the underground bunker.

As if he knew he would come here again, of course, unlike the horsemen that came without a price, he opened up the source of spirituality and conveyed to him the memories of the years he had accumulated.

There will be tons of information.

As the memory passes, the consciousness sinks to the bottom and deeper in an instant.

The memories of these pickpockets, extensions, buildings and anvils remained there alive.

He closed his eyes and accepted everything he was trying to turn away.

When I started as a blacksmith of the family and was desperate to remember my skills by just sweating.

..... when I met my young wife, made a footy love, and became pregnant with a child and carried the weight of a head of household.

This forge was a building that was barely named after the Dozens.

I remember the feeling that the child was born and the world changed in a moment.

.... Yes, I remembered.

I saw him open his eyes and look at himself for the first time.

I remember when I started walking for the first time.

I remember when he called his name.

I saw myself greeted with a bright smile with my wife.

I was happy to receive a gift, and I saw him jumping up and down.

As the threat of monsters escalates, there is a war going on between humans.

A rather oppressive man in the country, who could not return home and was constantly knocking on the iron for days.

I barely matched my order, when I was going home.

The moment I heard that my wife and daughter were killed after being attacked by monsters who appeared abruptly in a civilian residence.

I remember.

His family, who were also blacksmiths treated in the country, lived in a safer place than ordinary citizens.

However, the war left no troops to defend the streets, and the monsters that appeared at the time could not be defeated quickly…….

The state excused itself that way.

In order to defeat those monsters, I ordered him to produce weapons even harder.

Since then, it has been difficult to recall the memory of my previous life, which has been followed by terrible chaos and despair.

No, I don't want to recall.

But perhaps now, in order to take back an intact previous life and take a step forward…… I had to think about it.

And for that, it was necessary to read the memory of the hairpin that contained the truth of the time.

“Anvil, are you okay? Excessive spirituality at once……. If not, your salt in this space is too dark. It's going to be a burden. ”

“It's okay. Maybe next time I put it off, I don't want to think about it. ”

“Anvil…….”

Kang Shin-hyuk hesitates to sit in the nearby chair.

This chair, rather low in height, was made when my daughter came to play in the forge.

When the aftermath of the war was not yet felt by the skin, the child sat on this chair, waving his legs and staring at him.

Whenever I sweated the hospitality of unfamiliar guests, I laughed and was ashamed with a shy smile that resembled my wife every time they said they were cute.

“…… Claire. Can you hold my hand, please? ”

”Yes.”

Shu and Tsukuyo looked at Claire, who was right next to Kang Sin-hyuk, with hateful eyes, but the situation was such that they could no longer make any gestures and simply watch.

Kang Shin-hyuk held the hairpin in one hand while receiving the group's gaze.

After condensing the sand that covered the entire planet, it probably contained more energy than the ultra-celestial god who plunged Halo's branch into it.

Once again, he extended his spirituality, deep down to the source of the object…… until the point where the hairpin was first made.

The first thing that came to mind was the smile of her daughter.

The next thing that came to mind was the contorted wife's face.

”.......”