Let’s talk about these heavy things later.

Now enjoy this hard-won glory of victory.

"I hate you! You're a liar!"

On the top of Mount Hyjal, Yuna held the crystal in her hand and screamed with a rare and truly angry gesture:

"You clearly said you would help! But we almost died! Just a little bit!"

Facing Yuna's accusation, the crystal trembled steadily. After a moment, a slightly distorted, but very rich, and magnetic male voice came out from it. There was a touch of laziness in the voice.

The mysterious voice said to Yuna:

"No, no, no, little fool, what I'm telling you is that after the story is over, I will help you. But you have to understand that the story is not over yet, and I can't intervene yet. But, I have seen the ending, and I know

, you can get through it."

After finishing speaking, he said without waiting for Yuna to refute:

"Before Mr. Tyrion finds out, please send Banner back. Don't come here rashly in the near future. Little Yuna, that bitch of Death has noticed you. Be careful. I also want to help Tyrion."

Please make some small preparations for Your Excellency Ryan's future 'visit'."

"I can see that being a great bet."

"I hate you! Cyber!"

Yuna saw that the mysterious man across the way stopped talking. She sniffed and screamed:

"Next time you have to cook me a big meal yourself! Otherwise I will never forgive you again! I swear!"

Well, it seems that Yuna-sama’s big secret has not been exposed so far.

In the Death World, in the Castle of Solitude, the great lord who returned from the Death Star Sea walked quietly in his castle. When he opened the door to his room, he saw a gorgeously decorated coffin.

This brought a smile to the corner of the big lord's mouth. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the coffin away. In the coffin, Alleria Windrunner, who looked like Sleeping Beauty, had her eyes closed.

Lying in it feels like truly sleeping.

The Blood Mistress also joined in the interception of Gribor before, and her blood body was completely destroyed. But fortunately, there are too many ways for Sarain at her level to complete her own recovery, and it is not

The great lord needs to worry extra.

Tyrion looked at his sleeping wife in the coffin. She was still as beautiful as he remembered. In the past, this stupid woman had been by his side and spent so many years with him.

He reached out his hand and gently touched the blood-colored hair of the Blood Mistress. He lowered his head, kissed Alleria gently on her forehead, and then said in her ear:

"Dear, I'm back"

"The most beautiful and best dawn has come"

"The perfect era I promised you has arrived. Open your eyes and look at it."

"No! Don't! I'm angry!"

The Blood Mistress closed her eyes. She was like the little girl at Windrunner Manor, pouting and snorting, and she said:

"I died once and you didn't care about me at all."

Facing Alleria, who was rarely acting like a child, the great lord smiled tenderly. He turned over and lay down in the coffin of the Blood Mistress. He leaned next to Alleria, and for the first time he didn't feel anything.

He stretched out without scruples and without caring about his appearance. He closed his eyes and said softly:

"I was wrong"

"so"
Chapter completed!