348 346 Murrerias Sad Last (2/2)
I'm not lying - more than that, you don't seem to be able to tell. I've always felt uncomfortable. The logic of falsehood has never once before broken Murreria's words as lies. But that won't happen. Instead, it should be more natural to just lie.
Maybe, but it's the same as the appraisal, and the reason for the falsehood doesn't have its original effect on the words of the evil man.
”Fran, do you think he's telling the truth?
(Mm-hmm. Those eyes are telling the truth)
”Right.”
Fran is worse than me. The word was believed.
”I don't know what that means. What do you want from an evil man? The resurrection of evil gods?
”I'd have trouble telling you stupid. That's not what I want.”
”Become...!
When I hear Murreria's words, Groundlers is also stunned. I ran out of words that the evil man would not bring the evil god back to life. That would surprise you.
”There is only one thing I ask of you. It's never hard for you guys, is it?
”... say it”
”There is a noble family in the Kingdom of Bashar called the Magnolia family. Could you rescue the newborn man and keep him somewhere safe?
”Huh?”
”What?
Groundlers and Chiara listen back. Well, I guess so. I don't know what that means. Rescue the Magnolia man? What do you mean, rescue him? In the first place, why don't you do it yourself?
”Dude, what are you up to?
”I'm not planning anything. In a little more detail, I take the Magnolia family man out of the Bashar kingdom before he is brainwashed and out of his reach. All you have to do is let him live a normal life, okay? If possible, I want you to take me to an orphanage run by a Rank A adventurer, which is on the next continent.”
”Why don't you do it yourself?
”If he finds out I'm obsessed with that kid, he's bound to be taken hostage by the Dungeon Master. I'm finally free, but I don't have time for this anymore. That's why I want to entrust it to you.”
No Chiara, no Groundlers, no Meir, nothing to say. No, I can't tell you. I guess I can't believe it. In the first place, it is more aggressive when it comes to the evil man, a being that scatters destruction. What do you want me to say, save the child?
But as Fran says, that word doesn't seem like a lie. The look was even sincere. Succeeding after Ground Lars, Fran opens his mouth.
”Are other humans good? What about those knights? I was worried about you?
”You can leave those guys alone. It's not worth anything but being Romeo's parent”
”What did you say about the royal rebirth or the Black Cat Paradise?
”Oh, I don't care about relics from the past that are royal Krishna. Black Cat Paradise? What's that thing worth? It's all a convenience to hide my sincerity. I don't know where to get into the ears of the Bashar Kingdom or the Dungeon Master. My only true wish is Romeo's happiness. Hey, please. Save that child from the Bashar kingdom, from the curse of Magnolia.”
”What the hell...”
Earthlers tried to ask the question again, it was then.
”That's all the farce is.”
”Ha!
A shadow suddenly appeared behind Murreria, poking the sword in her hand from her back towards her heart. I could see the evil flowing toward the shadow from Murreria, who puked blood and gave me a distressed look. It absorbs Mullerian evil. We looked familiar to this man.
”Zeros, Reed. Ugh, just...?
”Kuha! You're gonna miss this chance for me to eat my strength!
”Gu......”
Zero lead throws mulleria. Murreria, who has fallen in front of us, was dying, no matter what. I could barely feel all that accumulated evil. Nor does regeneration of the wound begin.
”Hey... please... I made Romeo happy...”
I try to reach over here, even though I breathe constantly.
”Hmm, you're a poor woman. Wish me the happiness of a human child for the sake of the family of the evil god. You mean a woman, no matter how crazy she is?
”Ah...”
And that hand lost its power and collapsed to the ground. It's the end of the day.