Huh? Are they all real?

Standing in front of the corpse of the huge black dragon, the god who killed the evil dragon lowered his head slightly and looked at the holy sword in his hand.

It was very different from the past.

This was his only thought.

Behind the god, the girl in a white robe with golden hair hanging down in front of her was already standing behind the god.

After noticing this, the god turned back into Morn.

He turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

The three sisters guarding the holy sword

Moen was worthy of everyone, but only the heroines.

So every meeting was a huge torture.

And the other party's lack of blame was even more terrifying.

After a moment of relief, there would only be greater guilt.

He could only force a smile and said:

"It seems that I have made you wait too long."

Unlike the goddess of storms, the three sisters guarding the holy sword are all a head shorter than Morn.

So she raised her head slightly and looked up at the god in front of her.

"It's not too long, it's just that the stars in the sky have changed their positions."

This sentence made Moon lower his head instantly.

The girl continued:

"Also, when I was guarding this sword alone, I really couldn't find anything to do, so I could only keep looking at this sword."

Moen lowered his head more and more, and became more and more at a loss.

The girl stepped forward and held Moon's hand holding the holy sword.

"But the sword has been pulled up, and it was pulled up by you, so my mission is finally over, and I can find my sisters."

The girl's hands were cold, but in that coldness, there was a hint of tenderness and warmth that belonged only to women.

"So, will you come with us?"

The girl's hand was already on the sword body of the holy sword.

This is the holy sword of the last son, but as the girl's fingers gently passed over it, the sword body also shone with a soft glow.

Moon then looked at her palm and asked:

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"I just want to go back to my sisters now."

"I understand, we will find them."

The girl smiled happily and said:

"My sister and my younger sister will be happy."

In the end, the girl took the holy sword from Moon and said:

"After all, we are just like this sword. We are incomplete when separated."

In the hands of the gods, the holy sword is a sharp blade to kill the dragon.

In the hands of the girl, as her words fell, her palm brushed.

The holy sword broke and peeled off.

In the end, only the hilt and a small section of the broken sword were left.

This is the truth why the description of the holy sword is inconsistent with that of the elves.

The original holy sword was divided into three parts and then recast into three swords.

All three are holy swords, and all three are not holy swords.

Only in this way can others have the possibility of pulling up the holy sword.

But Moon did not expect that even so, it seems that no one can pull up the holy sword.

As if she knew what Morn was thinking, the girl holding the broken holy sword said:

"After you left, the holy sword and we were taken to the mourning hall. But the holy sword was inside, and we were outside."

"The goddess did not follow your wishes, so we took out the holy sword ourselves and went to different places, and then waited until today."

When the youngest son left, he left those words, but the holy sword had not been split at that time.

The three sisters did not separate.

Morn entrusted them all to the goddess of mercy.

"During the countless centuries of waiting, many people have come to me to try to pull up this holy sword, but they all failed."

"After that, it seems that even the location of me and the holy sword has become a secret, so that no one has come here for a long time that I can't remember."

"Not long ago, I finally met these people after many years."

"But they still couldn't pull up the sword."

The girl suddenly stopped talking at this point, and turned to hold the holy sword and return it to Moon.

"I used to think that no one could inherit your will, but later I thought that maybe it was not yet time for the holy sword to be pulled up."

"Now, I think it may be just because she knows that her master has never left, so no one else can pull it up."

Moen didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.

Other heroines might think that their lovers have come back.

But the girl discovered the truth directly with the holy sword.

That is, he has never left.

Otherwise, why has no one been able to pull up the holy sword?

What's more, it was a holy sword that was specially split into three parts.

So Moen was speechless and ashamed.

He had many excuses and explanations, such as he didn't know, it was all the company, he needed to save more people and so on.

But when he really wanted to speak, he found that he couldn't open his mouth.

I'm really sorry for the gods who are worthy of everyone.

The girl suddenly let go of her hand and lifted his cheek and said:

"Promise me, don't hide quietly like this! I'm really lonely, and we're really lonely too."

Moen's body suddenly stiffened, as if the girl's words hit the softest corner of his heart. He never thought that the girl would confess her inner loneliness so frankly.

But before he could answer, the other party gently touched his mouth with her finger:

"Don't tell the answer, I'm afraid this is the last time you lie to me. So, promise me, keep the answer in your heart, never tell me, otherwise I will expect and believe it."

"Then I may be deceived by you again and throw it aside."

Even if there is no holy object in his hand, the god can face any evil dragon directly, but he has no resistance in front of the girl.

Every word of the other party pierced Moen's heart.

It can easily penetrate Moen's armor.

Therefore, Moen could only nod a little embarrassedly.

This made the girl smile very happily.

"That's enough. This way I can always look forward to you and trust that you will stay with us, just like in the past."

But as she spoke, the girl suddenly lowered her head and said:

"I'm almost forgetting what happened in the past. Because it's been so long, so long that I only remember you and our love for you."

Since Morn started to be active in this world, he has always been the one stabbing others.

From the last queen to the goddess of the dark moon, the shadow sun, and so on.

Every time, Morn stabbed them in the heart.

Even every time, the method was exactly the same - give them all the love, and then die in front of them.

I don't know how many heroines were broken-hearted by Morn and could only be trapped in the past that they couldn't get out of.

And now, it's finally Morn's turn to be stabbed.

Moen, who stepped out from behind the scenes for the first time, deeply realized what he had done.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

He could only turn all his emotions into this empty apology that had no weight at all.

But the girl still didn't let him go and went directly into his arms, hugged him and said:

"Don't say sorry, I hate you, but you also know that neither me nor my sister and sister can do anything to you, we can only forgive you and continue to look forward to the future with you."

"So don't say these words anymore, what we need is something more practical."

"For example, I will not be knocked down by ice and snow. Because you gave us a lot. That is our treasure, the most precious treasure."

"But because of this, my world has no warmth at all after you left. So, I am very cold, hold me tight."

Moen swallowed hard, then hugged the girl slightly stiffly.

"That's it, after so many years, I finally feel a little warmth that I should have."

Just a few words made Moen sweat profusely and fidget.

The girl hid her face in Morn's arms and kept breathing in Morn's chest and said:

"You have changed a lot. You are now a mortal. You don't have the power you used to have, but fortunately you are you."

"As long as this does not change, it is enough. It doesn't matter if you are a mortal or the eldest son. We don't want much."

But then, the girl asked again:

"But why did you pick up the Holy Spear? Why did you choose to embrace the Holy Spear and Longomyniad when you have the Holy Sword and us?"

"Do you want to collect the four holy objects? Or are you just tired of us and the Holy Sword? Or are you bored with us who are not goddesses? Do you want to conquer the more noble goddess of arms?"

"But we are not goddesses, isn't it all your fault? You asked us to split the Holy Sword and separate us."

Moen swore that it was not an exaggeration to say that this was the biggest crisis he had ever faced.

This made him more overwhelmed than facing all the eldest sons at the same time.

At least when his brothers and sisters really appeared together, he was just waiting for the new opening.

Everything was still within his design and planning.

It was just a grand stage play.

He was just a scriptwriter who played a guest role and was waiting for the curtain call.

And now, he, who was not a human, finally knew what he had done.

It would be fine if he was not a human, but the problem was.

Moen was a human!

"Also, did you really just provoke the Holy Spear? What about the Holy Tree Yggdrasil? What about the Lost Holy Grail? And, is it really just the four holy objects? We have been waiting for you for so long, I don't believe you just did these."

One question after another made Moen almost numb.

There was not a single question he could answer.

'Original, I regret it, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! '

"Please don't pray to the Original, this is a matter between us, and it has nothing to do with the great Creator, your mother."

Faced with this sentence, Moen blurted out:

"Why do you know even this?"

He didn't remember giving the three sisters the ability to read minds!

"How could I not know? You have always been like this, always taking advantage of our love and acting recklessly."

"Others can say that you are a great selfless person, but we are not others. We have received your favor and have your love, but we have also been deeply hurt by you."

The girl's gloom made Mo En have nowhere to hide.

"Can you, can you let me go?"

Holding the holy sword, even if it was only a broken sword, the invincible god in this collapsing world begged for mercy in great defeat.

"Then I have one last question."

"Of course, just like before, you can choose not to answer. After all, I said that neither I nor we can do anything to you. I am even thanking Yuanchu, thanking Him for letting you come back."

"Thank Him for finally making you remember that you left us aside and ignored us."

Moen wanted to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

But the girl grabbed it and put it back on her.

"Don't take it away. How long have you left us aside? How long have you been holding me? So, before I say let go, you are not allowed to do anything else!"

Moen had to open his mouth and ask:

"Then, what is your last question?"

The girl curled herself up in his arms more and more.

After a long time, she asked:

"Is Rongomyniad our prototype? Or, are we the prototype of Rongomyniad?"

"Also, please forgive me for greedily asking a question that is really important to me."

Moen, whose back was chilled by that question, could only say blankly:

"Excuse me."

"Not to mention the Holy Grail and the Holy Tree, which one do you prefer between the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword?"

Origin, you are putting me on the fire!

The girl sighed and rubbed her cheek in Moon's arms:

"Can't answer again? So be it, I can't force you."

"Because I found that it is getting harder and harder to hate you. I miss this warmth more and more, and I miss it so much that as long as you can continue to accompany me, I can continue to deceive myself as if I don't know anything."

The girl's voice is so weak and so straight to the heart.

In front of such a lovely girl, Moon could only hug her tightly and said:

"Longomyniad is Longomyniad, you are not her prototype, she is not your prototype, you are yourselves."

"I chose you because I believe in you, not as a substitute or tool."

"Only this can I speak with no guilt."

Moen said these three sentences slowly and seriously, but when it came to the last question.

He didn't know how to answer.

While Moon was hesitating, the girl suddenly broke away from his arms, and then held his cheek again, tiptoed and kissed him gently:

"Don't tell me the answer. If you say you like us more, I will be happy, but I will also doubt that it is because I am here that you can only say that."

"If you say you like the Holy Spear more, I will be sad and upset."

"Of course, I know you, so you will definitely say that I can ask this, but you can't think so. You will only tell me that we are equally important."

"Am I right? But that is not the answer I want. I am so awkward because I am a woman, a woman who loves you."

The girl has let go of Moon, just put her arms around him and smiled at him:

"Okay, it's time to end, do what you want to do, of course, remember not to leave me alone!"

"Otherwise I can only continue to wait for you and then forgive you so easily, which will make me sad."

"So, okay?"