Crown Dead

"can."

"Do you want to experience the feeling of traveling in the galaxy again?"

"No...don't want to."

"Hey hey hey oooh oh oh oh oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-"

Xianyu was scratched, creaked, pinched and hit by Jin Gu, and Jin Gu seemed to have vaguely awakened some strange habit, and the touch of this little salted fish was actually subtle and soft.

"I really want to try again—! What is your purpose! Why are you asking these meaningless questions!"

Little Jeanne blushed and yelled, because she was too shy, she became angry instead.

"Meaningless? Sure enough, you fundamentally got one thing wrong."

The mysterious Jin Gu, who did not want to be named, took off his mask, and his handsome face was displayed in front of little Joan of Arc.

"Then, what, should you leave me now?"

Little Salted Fish whispered beside him.

"Shut up and let me touch you honestly."

Jin Gu pinched his choked cheeks, and then looked at little Joan of Arc.

"My real question is really only one: [Do you want to continue to exist]?"

"Exist...?" Little Jeanne froze in place.

"I am a weapon made by the gods, and I am also the heir forged by the Mother Goddess of Beasts. I am the spear that destroys the earth, and I am also the link between God and the chain. But now I am just an ordinary green man."

"I have made my own choice from countless identities, and I have carried it out. Then how did you choose? [Replacing the Dragon Witch's Night's Dream], [The Unrecognized Little Snowflake] ], or [an ordinary girl who longs to go to the beach]?"

——I should be a bubble born from the phantom, even if it disappears, it is inevitable, and there is no ending of any complaints.

—but...but...

"Still stuck in entanglement? Poor little saint, just based on your current half-baked belief, the last boss [Collector King] in front of you is definitely not an existence that can be defeated."

"I... no matter what lies ahead, I will overcome the past!"

Little Joan of Arc clenched her fists vigorously to muster up her courage again.Now is not the time to think about your own affairs. Before everything is over, you must save the only companion you left behind when you grow up, Favna.

"Choose a temporary escape—then go ahead. What do you think of cockroaches that often die and reappear around you after death?"

"Hey, wait! This question has nothing to do with Joan of Arc, does it! And it doesn't even count as a second choice!"

"What do you think of a guy who notifies someone about something and ends up forgetting about it?"

"I... No, look at Joan of Arc, stop staring at me!"

Xian Yu was covered in cold sweat.

Afterwards, he was ravaged by Jin Gu with various gestures for a long time, and after claiming that he would never marry again, Xian Yu was finally let go.

Jin Gu took back the lock of the sky, looked at Xianyu with some unfinished thoughts, then shook his head and showed a rare smile to little Joan of Arc.

"Actually, the answer to that question has long been hidden in the innermost part of your heart, but for you now, you still need an 'opportunity' to make up your mind. Go, little lady saint. You (via Sacrificing Xianyu made me feel good, so) I was recognized by the [King of Chains] as a weapon of gods, and then you will face the King of Collectors, which is also the end of everything."

"The answer is already in my heart..."

Little Joan murmured and thought, while Xian Yu looked at Jin Gu with some curiosity: "I always feel that the sky lock you just used to bind me is not as smooth as before, and the quality has deteriorated a lot, don't you?" -"

"Are you shaking M... to be so picky about what binds you."

"It's not!"

Jin Gu interrupted Xian Yu with a disgusted expression, but as a result, the topic was left alone.Afterwards, the two headed towards the Persian Gulf. Jingu silently watched the two leave, and shook their wrists lightly. There, a tiny crack was slowly spreading.

"In front is the Observation Tower, which is where the Collector King is located. It is also the end of this suddenly extended night."

Xian Yu stopped the carriage, held Little Joan's hand and walked forward.

Although the extreme blackness still enveloped the earth, at the junction of the farthest sky and the ocean, a gleam of white light has gradually revealed.

"Xian Yu-san, I seem to smell a strange smell, and I heard a sound like a brush."

Little Joan of Arc didn't know that she was at the seaside now, and because of the night and a small slope protruding out, she didn't see the ocean in the distance.

"Under the guidance of the King of Collectors, the citizens of Uruk and Ur united together to resist the attack of the angry gods. The Rhine of the Human Era is declared."

"Wow!? A strange sound came out suddenly!" Little Jeanne was startled by the sudden appearance.

"However, the peaceful life didn't last too long, and the appearance of a giant dragon broke Uruk's rare tranquility. The giant dragon was resurrected from the underground River Styx, and led the Four Heavenly Kings to disturb Uruk. It's a mess."

Snapped!With a bang, for some unknown reason, something like a spotlight shone on the top of the observation tower, and a figure was illuminated by the light in a straight line.

"And when the giant dragon was raging, a saint from a distant country came to this land. She first helped the goddess of the underworld to reunify the kingdom of the dead, and then came to the ground, and used her courage to influence the Venus God."

"Isn't it the King of Mo?" Little Jeanne tilted her head in doubt.

"Mo's—poof! It really has the style of that useless goddess...cough cough. The god of Jinxing Mo brought the saint to the city of Uruk, which is controlled by the coordinating king, where the saint, with her own power, brought people Rescued from an eternity of overtime."

"Later, on the way to the observation tower, the saint met the King of Chains. Although the King of Chains tortured the saint, in the end the saint still defeated the opponent by virtue of her own will."

"In the end, the saint from a distant country, in order to get rid of the evil dragon, finally came before the real master of the evil dragon, the king of collection—"

King Gilgamesh ended his slow narration, closed the clay tablet in his hand, and the spotlight fully revealed his figure.