Cr. Departure, Kaitan (www.pixiv.net)                      

Reality and fantasy are just different perspectives.

Things that don't exist may actually exist. just accept it

On the day that aspiring young writer, Sandy, was in a state of dementia.

She happened to meet a mysterious train by accident.

Have you ever heard it before?

that

Mystery Train

It will lead you to the answer you're looking for.

Thank you for the theme from

Warm sunlight streams through the window in the morning. Four or five warblers on the lamppost were singing happily in unison. It's different from my mood right now, which is so cloudy that even the water is stale. In a mud pond, it would be turbid and not comparable.

I'm diligent about my lack of sleep and spinning novels. Hoping to close the matter within today, but it seems as if it will fail again as usual. Because whether it's a long story or a short story Whenever I write about the climax, I always end up in a dead end. This time it will be the same...

I have one dream that I don't want to give up no matter what. is to become a novel writer Shared endless imagination with children waiting I have passed on my identity and thoughts to future generations. But maybe... that dream is beyond my reach.

I know very well that I have no talent. I have felt discouraged and wanted to quit many times. But in the end, he couldn't give up on that dream. I could only stubbornly write it like this. Even though you must be tired both physically and mentally But I still can't help but hope. That there will come a day when I will meet the happiness of those who reach the finish line.

I want the novel I'm writing to be an important step towards reaching my dreams. But if the mood remains dull like this, it will only cause loss of work. Maybe I should go for a walk outside to calm down. At the same time, it is a way to relax the brain at the same time.

I looked up at the clock. When he saw the short hand indicating the time of 6 o'clock, he thought that the subway station might be open so he picked up his coat and put it on. Grab a bag and carry it over your shoulder. But before going, don't forget to drink the rest of the coffee. Even though last night I hardly slept. But for me Just the energy from the coffee is enough to get you through another half day.

The first moment of stepping out of the dormitory I could feel the nice cool autumn air. I like this kind of coldness. It's better than the weather in my hometown, which is so hot that I lose my enthusiasm to do anything. I love this season's yellow and red leaves. At the same time, I don't like the morning atmosphere of a big city.

Everywhere you look, you see a gloomy sky. Filled with smog and depressing

I headed to the subway station with the urge to get away from the city. When the brain is stuck or the mind is not calm. I always take the train to the suburbs like this. It helped me relax a lot. Another reason is that I recently moved to study in this city.

Riding the train to different places was quite an eye-opener. The security system in this city itself is quite good. Every station that the BTS reaches is a famous tourist destination. Regarding safety, it can be said that there are no worries.

But this time, there was something different about the train station. Corner that used to have a sign 'Under construction' is blocked. Looks like it's open for business today.

When discovering new places to travel Is there something that people like me won't care about?

I thought so. I hurriedly walked through the ticket gate and turned onto the path for those wanting to board. 'Special train line' continues immediately. Look at the map. The destination of this train line probably isn't in the city. But where will it be? The me that is 'Foreign students' have only recently arrived in this country. Can't interpret the meaning of that word either.

Because I don't know what kind of destination this is. Getting there was interesting.

While walking through a narrow path leading to the platform I met an old aunt One person was holding a basket of lollipops standing on the side of the road. She looked at me before smiling. Your aunt must be happy to see people walking by. Looking at the situation I think this new train line won't be very popular.

Because from the moment I turned in There were only a few people walking in the same direction. Even though this station was crowded with people.

“Would you like some lollipops, Mom? I think maybe you need it,” the same kind-hearted aunt asked me as she held out a colorful lollipop in front of me. I thought that was a pretty strange ad. But with a mixture of pity and sympathy So I decided to help. Bought a few sticks.

While paying, I took the opportunity to recommend a good location. Let your aunt go with you.

"Going to sell near the card scanner would be better, Auntie. There, anyone who wants to get on the skytrain has to pass."

The lollipop seller shook her head and replied with words I didn't understand. “Those people don't want Auntie's lollipops. Only people passing this way should buy it.” After saying that, she excused herself and went to sell it to another person following behind her.

I think your aunt is crazy. I was there, so I didn't take those words to heart.

After that, I resumed following the path. Not long after, we arrived at the platform where the electric train was parked. However, its appearance was more like that of an ancient steam locomotive. It doesn't look at all like the underground tunnels of a modern skytrain station.

Right in front of the door of the nearest pokies. I saw a boy about ten years old. His hair is the color of rice straw, unusual for ordinary people. Standing holding a basket full of lollipops. Yes... lollipops again! I immediately wondered if this special train was going to go to an amusement park or not. Why are people here so popular selling lollipops? But it turned out to be wrong. When I walked closer

Then I realized that this kid didn't come to sell snacks. But I came to ask for snacks!

“Can I have my sister's lollipop too?”

Sure enough, saying 'too' like this means that the items in that basket are not your own. But it's something that everyone else asked for.

Knowing that, he couldn't help but give a warning: "Look, I... have already sucked that many smiles. Why are you still asking for it from me? Eat too much and your mouth will rot all over your teeth.”

The boy shook his head sadly. He spoke in a voice that sounded like he was about to cry. “I'm not going to eat alone. I will share it with my brothers and sisters who are waiting in the village.”

Take it in. You say it like if you don't eat lollipops you'll starve to death. But hey... I'm the type who likes to be soft-hearted towards children, women, and the elderly. Having encountered a sad tone like this, is there anything I can't pity?

"Okay... I can give it to you. Please take care of it and share it with your brothers and sisters. Take care not to let them quarrel with each other," he said, handing the lollipop as well. The boy smiled widely, expressing happiness. before quickly bowing and thanking him so profusely that I wondered if his back would break before the lollipop reached his siblings' hands.

Let's just say... if you're going to be this happy. It's probably not like they ate many lollipops each. One bar per day. Otherwise, the oral health of the children in this house would be worrisome and at a dangerous level. Maybe I should get some toothpaste as a gift. Or suggest that he hire a dentist to stay at the house, if that's a good idea.

Bring in a psychologist to help fix bad habits. This too will be the best.

But before we could talk further. The boy who was arranging the lollipops into the basket was slightly taken aback. He looked towards the head of the train for a moment then turned back and urged me to hurry and get on the train. Said it was time for the bus to leave.

I wondered how he knew that. Because normally Every electric train has a warning signal before the doors close. But for this trip I haven't heard that sound yet. When I thought about it, I started to worry about something else. that in addition to there being no warning signs

This train also has its doors open for a long time and departs later than other trains.

At that moment, while I was stretching, the same boy suddenly grabbed my arm and dragged me onto the train with strength that I don't know where he got it from. And when my legs touched the metal floor The heavy door slammed shut. Not long after that The whistle sounded and the wheels began to turn.

Then the train began to move forward amidst many doubts. Various things kept popping up in my head, at least the sound of the whistle and the sound of the wheels. Where do normal electric trains have this kind of sound?

While thinking about finding an acceptable answer for myself, I swept my eyes and surveyed my surroundings.

The inside of the car was made from old metal. Just like seen from outside The seat itself has a metal base. The seat is a hard cushion that probably isn't suitable for sitting for a long time, but no matter how you look at it, This is clearly an ancient steam locomotive. It's definitely not an electric train that uses modern technology and is decorated to look like a classic train.

The train is like that, so it's suspicious. The passengers themselves had something equally puzzling.

As far as the criteria are roughly estimated There seemed to be only a few passengers in each carriage. If only the pokies I'm standing here are counted It seemed like there were only four people traveling together. Being a high school student, he acts introverted. Male office worker with an indifferent attitude And an older woman with a distressed expression Everyone's expressions didn't look good at all.

What was a little better was that there was only a cute-looking boy moving beside me. He shyly tried to distance himself. Because he accidentally grabbed my waist as an anchor when the car started to take off. It made me feel unbearably fond of him. So he started talking again in a friendly way. Decided to save the question and think about it later.

“So you went on this train too? I thought you would stay at the station collecting lollipops.”

The straw-haired boy let out a small smile before answering. “I have duties to perform here as well. Now I have to get myself first. Thank you, sister, for choosing to use our special train service.”

I became suspicious as soon as I heard it. In my heart I wanted to ask about its meaning. But I just blinked The boy in front of him disappeared without a trace...

How is that possible!

I hurriedly looked around for the boy in an anxious mood. Maybe he wasn't really gone, maybe he just rolled over when I wasn't looking. Or it would be a national youth athlete who could run for cover in just a fraction of a second. But the more I thought about the possibilities, the more I felt like I was fooling myself.

What I saw just now was not a rapid movement. But it's a disappearance... Yes, compared to the fantasy novels I like to read. This is clearly a disappearance.

But how can something like that exist in real life?

I'm starting to feel like there's something strange about this special train. Ever since I chose to join this line, everything seems unusual. What exactly were the government thinking to create something like this? But I will say... The thing about people suddenly disappearing. Even if it were the government, we probably wouldn't be able to do it...

“...Sa... Sa...” Suddenly, the sound of screeching sounded from all directions. This indicates that someone is going to be using the amplifier on this train. before the next sound made me flinch.

“Hello, welcome to the special train.

Mystery train

Naha.”

This is... this is the voice of the child who disappeared just now!

“First of all, we would like to introduce ourselves a bit. My name is Heinz. Heinz Hernandez is in charge of this inter-dimensional train.”

Exclamations from the surrounding people rose up as soon as the boy's voice broke. It makes me guess that those people didn't know before either. There will be some kind of 'event' happening here. But even though I had come to the conclusion that this was an event, deep down in my heart I didn't feel like it was like that at all.

“When you have paid the fare There will only be two requirements for a transdimensional traveler…”

Suddenly, all the lights in the cabin suddenly went out. Darkness that couldn't even be seen by the frame of the glasses in front of him enveloped him. Screams sounded from all around. along with fear that began to take hold of my heart But even then, the train attendant's announcements never seemed to stop.

“Once we get to our destination, all of the seniors will only have one day to stay there. not more or less than that When the time is due This train will pick you up at your place, and whatever you receive from there cannot be brought back to your 'old world'. Whether it be experiences, knowledge, memories, or even life.”

Another wave of cheering sounded. This time, I heard someone's cries mixed in as well.

I began to feel the pressure of the atmosphere. that are currently facing It was more than enough to be called an event. It's so realistic that it seems real. If you say that this is just an event It was a bit overdone. Even the comedy show on TV has not threatened life to this extent. Importantly,

To make an event as big as this Must have invested a huge amount of money to build it. The government of this country has no way of spending money on things like this.

I think this story must have something extraordinary behind it!

I felt my own hand pressing firmly against my chest, suppressing the pressure in my heart. Try to breathe deeply. Then let your breath out slowly. Keep your mind as still as possible. Then think about what to do next. Because in this situation The more you worry, it will only make things worse.

But he calmed down for a short time. The announcement sounded again causing confusion.

“Just a little more, 'life' means life received from 'that dimension' cannot be brought back to this dimension. The lives of you right now are considered life received from here. But if you all die at the destination will not be able to return here again.

If resurrected there Newly gained life is counted as being gained from that dimension. cannot be brought back to this world I hope you understand the same.”

dimension?

revive?

Heinz, what exactly is he talking about? Things like that only exist in novels, right?

So why...?

“Alright, it's time to send the brothers away. Arrived at the destination. Good luck to everyone.”

End of those words Every sound suddenly fell silent. I felt like the train was moving faster and faster. Until I, who was clinging to the door, could hardly keep my balance. But soon the speed suddenly decreased. It was like it had gone off the rails. Floating in the air for another minute before my body was quickly dragged down to the ground

What is this!!!

It was like his entire body fell to the ground. But the feeling was not as painful as expected. It was as if the body hadn't fallen from a height of hundreds of meters. But it was a fall of just a few centimeters from a high bed. In addition to the feeling of tightness in the chest Other unusual symptoms that appeared appeared to be only a feeling of dizziness and confusion.

The eyes that had been closed for the entire time of the dive began to turn faintly red. It's like behind the thin eyelids. It was no longer just darkness. I slowly opened my eyes and raised my body to a sitting position.

When the eyes have adjusted to the brightness So I began to look around again.

From a rough analysis I think this might be the hallway of an important place somewhere on Earth. It was wider and more spacious than any ordinary place could be. Looking on both sides of the wall, you could see that it was full of fine paintings. Looking up at the ceiling, there are crystal chandeliers installed periodically. Moreover, the area I was sitting on was paved with fine-grained stone that I wasn't sure what kind of stone it was.

But... how did I end up here? Falling from an underground tunnel, shouldn't it be deep beneath the earth? Or is this the underground base of a secret organization somewhere?

And what about other people? Where have they all gone?

While doubting himself Dozens of footsteps echoed from both directions. I quickly looked left and right, looking for a place to hide. before being trampled to death by the crowd But the hall is wide. How can there be a place to hide like this?

It was not yet time to find a solution for myself. The said crowd appeared before them. Both sides wore the same clothes. They were navy blue clothes shaped like military uniforms. The important thing was that they all had spears in their hands.

I stood up in shock. The remaining bit of consciousness ordered his body to move as far away from the center of the corridor as possible. But those soldiers lined up towards me. And when they came within a radius of five meters around them, they formed a formation. Run around in a circle. Before everyone raises their spears and points them at me!!!

This... what kind of crazy thing is this!

I haven't stolen anything yet. They're going to surround me and do me a favor!!!

“Who are you? What do you want by invading here?” one of the soldiers shouted loudly, causing me to flinch. But because he had never been in a situation where he was at risk of seppuku like this before. The mouth that was supposed to answer couldn't move to speak as intended. I could only shake and shake. It stayed like that for about half a minute until the original soldier had to urge him on.

"reply!"

I gasped. A mouth that seemed to suddenly freeze It can be used again. I was hesitant to answer immediately. Because I was afraid that if I was any slower, my body might be riddled with honeycombs. “Sa... Sa... Sandy, my name is 'Sandy'. I didn't mean to invade at all, but...”

“The answer is not relevant!” the soldier retorted. before making accusations that stunned me “Or you will be an assassin for the Resistance.”

What kind of crazy killer is that? A face like mine would kill anyone. Even just one cockroach wouldn't dare take action. Damn it.

Even so, I didn't dare contradict myself. Because around me right now Every soldier was still in a position, ready to stab at any time. So I could only calm myself down and slowly. Explain slowly

“I'm not a killer. I'm not sure what happened either. But not too long ago, I was still on the train. At that time, I felt like I was falling from a great height. I came to my senses and appeared here again.”

At the end of the explanation, the soldiers acted in a panic. But just for a moment One of them cleared his throat loudly, signaling the rest to quiet down before he could conclude.

“It seems that the enemy has a 'magician*' who can open portals as well. We must report this matter to the Lord as soon as possible...”

(Note: The word 'magician' in the dimension Sandy travels to is It is used to summon people who have the power to travel or transport others across dimensions.)

Suddenly, someone's cold voice sounded from outside the circle of soldiers.

“Are you talking about me?”

I can't see the person speaking. But it can be assumed that it is probably one of the big people here. Because as soon as he appeared Every soldier around me stood frozen. It's no different from the child who was caught by the teacher secretly eating snacks in class. Even if I understand correctly These soldiers were just talking about him.

Haven't done anything bad yet... Oh, except for one thing where they had the luxury of sticking a spear at my waist.

“I heard a noise, so I came to look.” Probably because someone was making a face as if something unnatural had happened. The owner of the cold voice spoke and blocked it first. At the same time, I saw a shadow of a person moving closer and closer to the soldier in front of me. before the same powerful voice sounded again. “Take out your spears as well, I will pass.”

Actually, this hallway was quite wide. If you really think about passing He could have walked away to the side, but he chose to walk this way. This is clearly intentional obstruction of the official's work. Or is that a bad habit of people with power in their hands? But if you think about it the other way around. Maybe he just wanted to see what was in the middle of this circle.

But wait...

I'm not some weirdo who comes to perform in a circus at a temple fair. Why would you want to see it?

More than a dozen uniformed soldiers brought their spears back to their sides and shouted their orders in unison. before being divided into two rows Separate and line up on both sides of the walkway. The black shadow I saw earlier came closer.

When you look clearly I then knew the owner of the powerful voice I heard earlier. It was actually a young man of about twenty years of age. who is considered to be around the same age as me He had white skin with short black hair. He was tall and slender. He stood straight and looked dignified even though he wore a t-shirt and black pants. Moreover,

His cold face was still as handsome as a prince in a fairy tale. Made my heart almost skip a beat. If it weren't for the terrifying blood red eyes, You can tell that this is my type.

Next behind the man There were two people accompanying him.

The person on the right was a man with a smile on his face. act casual It's been here since the time of its appearance. His face was slightly sweeter compared to the first man. But it goes with long hair. Brown color very well However, his rather tall body, combined with the sword at his waist and the clothing that resembled that of a high-ranking soldier, made him look even more like a warrior.

Meanwhile, the left was a beautiful woman with a serious face. She was in the same high-ranking military uniform as the other man. But her standing posture was much more valiant. The greatsword carried on his back seemed to be quite a bit heavier than the other person's.

After thinking about all the elements together, I felt strangely familiar with the picture in front of me. Perhaps I had seen pictures like this before on TV, magazines, or in newspapers. But because I rarely pay attention to the news of the big people. So I couldn't remember who the person in front of me was. He may be the son of a rich man. Politician's son or high class

Otherwise, he might be the prince of some country.

But... Does our world have big people who like to wear scary red contact lenses?

While wondering My body suddenly collapsed. It was as if an invisible hand had arranged for him to be in a sitting position with one knee raised. Before there was a soft whisper. On the side of the ear, it says something like 'Don't look directly at the Lord's face. Without permission', it was the voice of the soldier who initially accused me of being a murderer.

Just how can it really be like that? Since he was still standing in a line that was meters away,

Or like this... Can it be called ghost whispering and ghost?

“This woman is...?” Another cold voice came from the man the soldiers called Lord Zhao.

“Just an intruder, sir. It just seems like she was sent by a magician.” It was probably a soldier who answered. The royal words that came out also made me begin to believe that the man in front of me was probably of the royal family. And perhaps this place was also a palace.

“Then just the magic zone and the guards won't be enough to resist an invasion. Since the other party was able to send people right through the defense like this. Maybe you need to go back and re-plan it from the beginning, Ellie.” The words sounded so casual like this. I thought maybe the person speaking was that man who was like that bodyguard.

But... Did he just call Lord Ellie just now? Have I heard this name anywhere before?

Thinking of this, a certain feeling flashed up in my body. Before it became chilly down to my spinal cord.

“There is no need for a magician to betray me…”

Those were the last words I could comprehend. How the conversation went after that, I don't know. Because in my head right now it's all white Sweat poured out continuously. Cold hands Even my face now Even if there is no mirror I knew it must have turned bloodless.

Finally, I plucked up the courage and spoke up.

"Sorry, I don't know where the bathroom goes..."

Before I knew it, I was thrown into this dungeon...

When do you have diarrhea? Pushed in front of the man Who would have thought that such a calm-faced person would be a 'king'? Asking him for directions to the restroom would be such a big problem for the people of this country that they would even charge it as being rude to the ruler of the land.

Well, this person is having a stomach ache. If you have someone to ask, you have to ask quickly. Are you going to let it go there? There was hope that the head would be cut off.

Damn it, what a stupid accusation. Said to be an intruder It will still look better.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became. The eyelids were now close to closing. It looks like the coffee I drank this morning is about to wear off. Even though no more than three hours had passed since leaving the dormitory. Then let him sleep here. But the condition of the cell was damp and smelly. So unhygienic that I couldn't close my eyes to sleep. All you could do was sit with your knees hugged against the bars that seemed to be the most atmospheric corner and curse your fate in your heart.

By the way, how did I end up in this situation? It seemed too far removed from my normal life to feel like it wasn't real. Where is it? The train derailed and he didn't die. Where is it? Falling from a height doesn't hurt. Where is it? Take a train from a country without a king to be in the middle of a palace where a king rules in just a few minutes. Or am I actually dead?

And what hell is this place? As for the boss, that is... Lord of Hell?

“Once we get to our destination, all of the seniors will only have one day to stay there. not more or less than that When the time is due This train will pick you up at...”

The words of the boy on the train suddenly popped into his head. It's like a reminder of something.

One day...

Henz said there would be one day to stay at the destination. If those words can be trusted That means I have to live in a prison. Here's another day. And after that I will be able to go home... It really will be like that, right?

Or that statement would be a lie. The day I could go back didn't actually exist from the beginning...

I don't know what to believe. Between what the strange boy had said and his own negative thoughts that seemed to keep popping up in his head. At least if I could understand the situation a little more. It would make you able to decide what to do.

“Whoa, wait and see, when can we go back? Mother will rush to the Ministry of Transport and ask for expensive compensation, so I'll just wait and see.” When you can't do anything, you just have to vent your frustration. Then I found out later that someone saw my behavior too. Plus, there are misunderstandings about different things.

“Are you contacting the outside party?” The words sounded like a mistake, but the tone of the voice was indifferent, belonging to the person who had just stopped in front of my cell. They were only separated by a steel cage. He was the male guard I had met before. His expression had not changed at all from when we first met. Still acting casual No serious attitude

Plus, those eyes were clearly friendly. Even though before, I was still suspected of being an opponent.

“Are you crazy? I don't have any party members anywhere. Most importantly, I don't have a cell phone. How can I contact you?"

“Mobile phone?” The male guard looked puzzled. “You have hands, don't you? Even if you're not holding anything."

“What kind of joke is that?”

“Muk...?” He looked suspicious for a long time, then finally lost interest, “Never mind, I'm here to interrogate.”

“Er, take it in, come and investigate why I asked your Lord like that? You can tell because I'm in pain...b..."

“No,” he cut in before I could spit out enough obscenities. “I found something similar to a weapon in your bag. So I came to confirm the goal of the invasion.”

"weapon? I carry a weapon.” His doubts didn't last long. The man took out the item and showed it to him. It's the stun gun I always carry with me when I go anywhere alone, and it's the closest thing I have to a weapon.

The young guard held out a stun gun and came closer to me clearly. Along with demonstrating how to use it as well. Even though his expression when using it looks very awkward.

“That's what I carry to protect myself. You think I'm going to use it to shock that lord to death? Even though the human body is made up of 60 percent water as the medium, an electric current of this strength cannot kill a person.”

The other party was silent for a moment before shrugging. “I am free to do so. Even though I accidentally shocked myself several times, I still only felt a stinging sensation, but it made me even more unable to understand the target of your invasion. Hmm... But it seems like you're annoyed right now. Previously, I saw that he was still calm.

Or is it yours that has already arrived? Do you want me to borrow Leyla's things first?”

I heard that. A question mark immediately popped up in my head, “What is that thing?”

"Red Day"

“Not anymore,” I immediately shot back. How did Ethan think of this? Women don't have to have their periods every time they stop... But eh, just now he... “You said Leyla just now, right? Is there anyone here with that name?”

“It's a resistance group but they don't know Leyla?”

"I just said it wasn't some kind of resistance group." That really should have been kicked over the head, Ethan. No matter how many times I've told you this, they still refuse to believe it. If it weren't for the fact that there was a cage and he had a sword strapped to his waist, I might actually have done it. People are even more annoyed. Don't provoke me further.

“Um... You're the woman walking next to me. I was in the corridor earlier. They are His Majesty's personal bodyguard, just like me... Hey, what's wrong with you? Your face is so pale, or your stomach is hurting again."

This time I wasn't in the mood to argue with him. The answer I heard a moment ago made me think of something.

“You... don't tell me your name is 'Leslie'.”

The man in front of him raised a questioning eyebrow. before answering something that made listeners like me almost as hard as stone.

“Oh, you know me. So why don't you know Leyla?"

Inter-Dimensional Train, Resistance Group, Magician, Master, Ellie, Layla, and...Leslie.

Even though it's not very convincing. But the stories all fit together so well that it was more than just a simple coincidence. I think this is where it has to be. 'My own fictional world' is definitely not wrong.

“You said there was some kind of resistance group, right? So… what day is it today?”

Leslie frowned. He must be thinking I'm crazy. "Asking for something strange, it's October 26, 1213."

“The work has come in...”

The world I created was a world where humans and demons lived together. The majority of the population is human. But the one who has more power is the devil.

In the past Humans were once the rulers of the land. Rule all living things Even demons are not powerful enough to control or rule humans. Therefore, he had to hide in the shadows forever. Until there are some stories told that it is a mysterious thing. not being acknowledged as existing However, there are a number of demons that lurk and live among humans.

But because they are special and different from most people, they are considered strange. Divided by society As the days passed, patience reached its limit. Demons have gathered together and revolutionized human society.

At that time, 'Ellers' was appointed as the Demon Lord. Even though he didn't have enormous power, But it has special qualities that no one can resist. Until more than half of the demons accepted him as lord over themselves.

The society after Ellers ascended the throne had rules that controlled the behavior of demons to prevent them from causing more suffering than necessary. But even so, there are no rules that control anyone one hundred percent. In the end Either humans rule demons or demons rule humans. Those who are ruled are dissatisfied with their living conditions.

While being ruled by creatures of different races Humanity has developed enough technology and abilities to fight against demons. At the same time, they formed troops and launched a war. Hoping to usurp the throne and return humanity to be great again. The battle had dragged on for a long time until this era when a man was born as a 'brave'. The final war had begun.

If what happened next in this dimension were as I had written in the novel, then the morning of October 27, 1213, would be the day that history would be written. Because the war for the throne will end. The final clash between the two armies will take place at this palace. The important thing is that this prison has resistance group leaders locked up.

According to the story, someone must come and help him out. And this place will also become a battlefield. I, who happened to be at the scene of the accident, must be called extremely unlucky.

Damn, I'm actually looking for inspiration to write the ending scene. But it slipped into the novel like this and it was a little more than expected. Most importantly, wherever it appears, it doesn't appear. Appearing in the middle of the battlefield like this. Why don't you just drop me off in the city? You will be able to shop to your heart's content. You don't have to deal with a real war like this.

You have to risk your life like this. It's not worth the inspiration, you know? Hentz...

“...If you all die at the destination will not be able to return here again…”

The boy's words that popped into my head caused me to reconsider. Looks like I'll have to think of a way to get myself to a safe place. I will continue to stay here. I must not have any life left to return home.

The only way I could think of after that was to rely on the Eyeless Lee in front of me. This person is not very serious about his work. But it's almost impossible for him to let me go without some reason. The only possible way is... His personal desires must be stimulated!

“...The face still hasn't recovered from the paleness. It means that you still have a stomach ache. But the potty is already there. Why don't you use it?”

“Who is going to use it?” I don't have a stomach ache anymore. The important thing was that there was a man standing with his head raised in front of him. I'm going to let you poop in a potty in an open prison. How can it be like this? What the hell is this prison cell? It's so unhygienic. Wait and see, when can I go back? Mom is going to write an amendment to make sure all cages have their own bathrooms, so I'll keep an eye on it.

“Here…” I called out to Leslie and immediately began my ‘teasing’ plan, starting with extending my arm towards him outside the cage. I think that if I could smell the fragrance straight from me, You might feel a little more interested. But it didn't reach the halfway point. I had to stop my arms first. Pull back and try to smell it. I looked again, unsure if the stench of the cell would offset my odor. When I saw that the smell of soap that I had worked so hard to scrub away this morning was almost gone, I had to decide to change my plans.

Leslie is a demon called 'Kelpie', a half-human, half-horse creature that eats human flesh. But for some reason They always kill their victims where there is water. I thought I'd take advantage of this. 'Make him want to eat me' so he can get me out of this prison once and for all. There are some risks, but I have a solution for that. It's better than just waiting. Until this place has become a battlefield

But what does it take to tempt someone to want to eat?

I started giving him sweet looks. Slowly roll up your sleeves. Enough to kiss your lips. Try to strike the pose that looks as appetizing as possible. But the other party remained silent. There was no indication that he was interested in my behavior at all. He was even more confused, to the point that I became annoyed.

Oh, please understand, Father. Oh my god, there are some beautiful prey. come sit in front Are you thinking of letting it slip away?

And then... after I rolled up my sleeves again Prepare to vent your frustration. The other person will...

“You don't have to try to look sexy. I don't like women.”

My body froze in an instant. I don't think he'll misunderstand that I'm provocative in another sense. But what was even more shocking was that I never knew before that he didn't like women. Look, I'm his biological mother. How could I miss this? Even though I've never really found a partner for him before.

After seeing this matter closed, I'll probably have to hurry and write a side story for this guy. Let's just say that a fulfilled love relationship with a princess from another side of the world would be fine. So that he doesn't go astray...or write to be paired with a good man for his own happiness...

“Anyway, it seems like you are not very focused on answering my questions right now. I see you're always acting strangely. When will your stomach heal? I will come back and investigate again.”

Are you going crazy? Does he think that all I did was because of diarrhea?

Leslie turned her back to me before starting to walk. It was a sign that one of my little helpers was about to pass away. I had to do something quickly before he walked out of sight. But what should I do? What should I do?

"liver!"

I blurted out without thinking. But it turned out to be better than expected. When Leslie stopped and turned around with an interested expression, Seeing this, I refused to let the opportunity slip away. Quickly use your Tae Sod skill to cover it up and connect it to the story at the same time.

“Uh... Actually, I didn't come here to assassinate anything. I'd like to come and meet you. I've heard for a long time that you have a beautiful liver collection that you keep as a museum, right? As a demon who was also an expert on internal organs. I have great respect for you. I would like to see your collection as a blessing for once in my life.”

Although Kelpies like to eat humans as food, But there are things they won't eat: the liver and heart. But who uses those pieces to do what depends on the person. I once wrote that Leslie would keep the liver. But I never wrote that he was eager to show it off to others. Therefore, this time is considered to be a test of luck with small habits.

that I never specified And it seems like he has this trait in him as well. Even though it's never been shown.

Leslie's expression changed from interested to delighted. It's like meeting people with the same heart. But even then, he still didn't believe it completely. “But you don't see any demonic aura at all.”

“Well... that's it. I'm a demon from the other side of the world, called 'Ghoul'. During the day, I'm human. At night, he transforms into a demon. Travel around and eat local offal. Is it still daytime now? So I'm still human.” It was the brightest idea I could think of at the time, so much so that I instantly respected myself for connecting the story of ghouls with kelpies.

“Oh,” Leslie nodded in understanding before smiling broadly. But why didn't this come out when interrogated just now? If you had told me from the beginning I would have taken you to your room right then and there.”

I sighed. Before using what Leslie had believed up until now as an excuse, “What can I do? I was having stomach pains at that time. My brain is so blurred.”

Even though the brain and the stomach are not related at all.

After that, Leslie released me from the cell. Take a walk into the spacious and luxurious palace. The road was full of expensive decorations. But after learning that this was the Demon Lord's palace, From admiring the beauty when I arrived This time, we have to change to being cautious. Because according to the story, more than half of these beautiful things are mystical items.

10.20 a.m.

The diamond-studded clock that was mixed with the decorations pointed out the time that way. I secretly smiled in my heart as my plan was about to take another step.

“Lord Leslie,” the call of a low-ranking soldier caught the young Kelpie's attention. “The Lord has called for an audience.”

“Ellie? What's the matter?”

“That is...”

I took advantage of the moment they were discussing work... So exciting!

promising!!!

I was startled by a loud noise and vibrations from the floor. which when the vibrations stopped What followed was the cheering of many people. But all around me was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

It wasn't long before all voices fell silent before someone spoke up again in a firmer voice.

“The enemy has invaded the front of the palace. Your Majesty will…”

“No,” someone protested quickly, as if they had foreseen what the first man would say. The tone of his next sentence made my heart almost freeze. “Follow the original plan. If anything changes I will send someone to inform you later.”

That kind of sound, I remember...

Demon Lord Ellazer's voice!

How did he get here?

I remembered that earlier, I had taken the opportunity to secretly sneak out while Leslie was talking about work. But the paths in this crazy palace were more complicated than a maze. Walking around, instead of finding a way to escape, he got lost deeper than before. I realized that I had arrived here.

The room I stumbled into was a dim room. The atmosphere is scary. Plus, there was a cursed smell like where dead people were kept. That made me think that this must be a place to keep the palace's dark secrets. And if that's true In a time of war like this Probably no one is going to use it. Even though it's a little scary But if you can endure it, stay away.

I guarantee that no one will find it. So why did things turn out like this?

I heard the voice of the old soldier answering Ellazer's orders. Before this was followed by several soft sounds of metal clanging together. Soon after, a loud crackling sound echoed in the ears, followed by the voices of dozens of soldiers speaking in unison.

“Thank you for the food, sir.”

food...?

God! Is this the dining room?

Damn it, how could I forget that all of the soldiers here are demons? It was not unusual to smell the smell of a corpse in the dining room. And another thing that was unexpected was that the Demon Lord also ate food with the soldiers? I've never written a scene where the demon lord eats food before. So I didn't realize this in time.

I never thought about the condition of the dining room here.

If so... then the place I'm hiding here is...

Creepy!

You idiots, please move the chair gently. Moving it loudly like that hurts the hearing nerves of the person hiding under the table.

After that, I heard many footsteps running away. But the sound of metal clashing can still be heard from time to time. It means there are still people left here.

The smell of the dead that I had felt before. At this time, it was tainted with a fishy smell that made one feel sick. But to be in a place like that My stomach suddenly let out a loud protest at the right time and made me want to cry.

Damn it!

The clanging sound of metal immediately stopped. I quickly crawled away in the other direction. Hoping to distance ourselves from the other party as much as possible. At the same time, I secretly prayed in my heart that if the other party understood that I was just listening, it would be good.

So quiet...

There was no movement that I could hear for a long while. Before the sound of metal, which I assumed was cutlery, came back again. I took the time to duck out from under the table and dodge the bronze statue off to the side, hoping to slowly move behind the row of statues.

and then slowly inserted himself through the door that was ajar open when the opportunity arose.

But everything didn't go as expected. Because as soon as the visiting face comes out from under the tablecloth A finely engraved silver fork floated in front of him. What made the stone floor so thick as to make a deep hole like this? How much force did he really use to bring this!!!

“Come up and wait for me on the chair.”

The most unlucky! The remaining person was a heartless demon lord.

I only have to follow. He couldn't help getting up and sitting at the table with him. Because even though he was the one who created it with his own hands But here he has power over me. Plus he's better than me in many ways. Just draw your sword and cut it in one go. I'm so arrogant. I can't go back to my mother in my hometown.

I felt the cool air radiating from the other side of the long table. Followed by an order in an equally cold voice. “If you do something suspicious I will kill you immediately.”

Because of the fearsomeness of the man who was lord over all demons. So I could only keep my head down. Still didn't dare to face him directly. And all that stood in front of him was a used dinner plate filled with large bones and fresh offal. Makes me feel like I want to rummage through old things right away. Even though there's nothing left to retrace

Because everything had been released back to nature since this morning.

after meal The Demon Lord took me to his office. All along the way There was no talking. Only the sound of explosions could be heard from time to time. Even so, Ellazer's expression remained unchanged. It was still completely silent even though there were soldiers reporting on the situation from time to time.

And that situation was not good at all for this side.

It's as I wrote... exactly

Upon reaching the office I was ordered to sit and wait. It was on the floor next to his desk. As for the person, he went to sit and do his own paperwork on the table. Seeing that, I couldn't help but taunt in my heart that my subordinates were actually fighting to the death. But the boss happened to be sitting in the room doing paperwork.

Meanwhile, I saw a notebook fall nearby. It is a thick cover book lined with velvet that looks elegant. Peeking inside, I saw that it was a diary-like story. I was immediately interested. It was a rare opportunity to read the diary of a fictional villain. Maybe there's a love affair.

Things that I never wrote in the novel can be included, but ah... does this person have a lover? Since the suffix I gave him is 'heartless'

I looked up again to see the Demon Lord's expression. He was seen to be concentrating on his work. I'm not interested in this way. He immediately opened the book and read it.

It was unexpected.

When I read Eller's diary, I immediately realized that I didn't know my novel as well as I had thought. I didn't understand the character's thoughts like Long told himself. Even a small point Important to the story I still overlook it.

I overlooked the sense of villain that was carefully created when planning the plot!

Because of this, right? So I still think of a good ending scene. Can't give a story...

Because of this, right? So Hentz sent me here...

Or a cross-dimensional train... It will be for people who are looking for 'answers' for themselves.

Originally, I planned the story to have Ellazer just be a representative of the Demon Lord. The real person behind It's the Chief of Staff that Leslie is now trying to rescue from being captured by the Resistance. Ellazer was merely being used as a puppet. But time and environment really made him seem like a demon lord.

Until I thought he had lost his old self. But because I read the diary That's when I realized it wasn't.

More than a thousand years ago Ellazer himself had lived with humans before, had been hated, and even been burned at the stake. That's why he joined the revolutionary group. He wants to change this rotten society. I want humans and demons to live together happily. Didn't have the slightest thought of seeking power or wanting to rule mankind. Until now... He still thought like that.

part of diary Ellazer wrote...

'Now is not the time for me to let go of the power in my hand. If I allow humans to win this time The world will return, no different than it was a thousand years ago. The circle of fighting never ends. I still have to bide my time. Until there is a suitable hero There is someone I can trust to give birth to.'

I finished reading this and my tears started to flow. El Laser... Are you really such a good villain?

“What are you doing?”

I raised my head at the sound of greeting. Saw Ellazer looking at him with his usual cold eyes. But now I don't feel afraid of him anymore.

I pushed myself to my feet and lifted my head to look at the paper that Ellaer had been scribbling on until a moment ago. Even though it was pulled away by its owner almost immediately. But I could see just a glimpse. that it was a battle plan Ellazer isn't just here. without doing anything But he is doing his best to replace the missing chief of staff as well.

After wiping away tears of gratitude I decided to announce, “Alright, I've made up my mind. This war, I will be your goddess of victory.”

“What are you raving about?”

“Come on, don't look down on me. Seeing this, I'm an expert, so I'll tell you.” I let out a smile.

“The seer?”

“Yes, like…” I looked up at the clock on the wall before giving an example. “...In less than a minute, a soldier will come and tell you that the soldiers of the Thirteenth Special Division have been taken care of.”

Before he could miss a word, there was a loud knock at the door. I turned to raise my eyebrows and wink at the person next to me. ‘Did you see that?’ Ellers then gave permission for the people outside to enter. What the officer reported was exactly as I had told him. After sending them back to their positions Ellazer turned to me and questioned me.

“How do you know?”

“Let's take care of that first,” I hurriedly declined, considering the time. I fell asleep for a long time before. Resist but delay You may not be able to fix anything in time. “...Right now, what's more important is Leyla's matter.”

“Layla?”

I put on a serious expression before spoiling the novel in a loud voice. “Tonight at three in the morning after fighting for a long time. She will slip up and be captured, and that... will be the turning point of this war.”

“Are you...are you okay?”

It was as if he had been put to sleep for a long time. I came to my senses again when two strange men approached me to greet me. Looking at the clothes These must be members of the Resistance group that broke into the heart of the palace. But I... why am I sleeping here?

“Judging from his appearance, he must be human like us. Were you captured by demons as food or something…” I heard the two men in front of me questioning. But he didn't pay much attention to what they said. Because right now I'm looking around. along with collecting data to analyze and compile events

Hmm... It seems like my role is only one sleeping child. That's not the case. If you think about it, the demon lord I created doesn't have the power to create anything. He couldn't use magic like a wizard. There is no power that can put anyone to sleep. But he has the power to distort his target's sense of time.

Has the power to slow down other people's movements, or is he... going to use that power on me?

Damn that idiot. I'm hoping for the best. I'm truly willing to be the goddess of victory. But when he got important information, he pushed my staff into the room, eh? Or was he really worried about me? I don't want to get too involved in the war. Oh my handsome demon lord father. You're acting like you're being a better person than you are supposed to be.

"Then let's take this girl back to base. At least it's safer there for humans like you."

Oh wait, just now you guys said you were going to take me back to base, right? No, just force me to go back with you guys. Ellers must have mistook me for the resistance. I'd have to be killed like this. Even though the opposition has many handsome leaders, their lives are more important. Maybe... I'll have to find a way to say no first.

“Uh... I mean, can I not go there? I want to…” Go shopping leisurely. In the city more... But he was only able to speak half of the words and had to swallow the rest because someone interrupted him first.

“That woman!” I turned towards the source of the voice. Saw a whole unit of demon tribe soldiers rushing towards the door that had been destroyed since I don't know when. One of them turned around and shouted to the rest. “Lord Leyla ordered her to be protected. Don't let them take it away.”

Leyla was the one who gave the order...

I smile happily. By now it was almost five o'clock in the morning. But if she could still give orders like this, it meant she wouldn't be taken hostage. Ellazer must have taken what I told you and incorporated it into his plan. But what is the situation now? Which side has the advantage, I still can't guess.

“That Leyla ordered an escort? She also refused to go to the base. She…” One of the men in the Resistance duo narrowed his eyes at me as if evaluating something. before asking about something that nearly knocked me off my feet. “...Or is it the Demon Lord's woman?”

Not anymore!

I haven't had time to come up with an excuse yet. More than ten demon soldiers rushed in to attack. But the two human men, no matter how they looked, were clearly at a disadvantage. Instead, he just stood there with his arms crossed. without even drawing a weapon

In a fraction of a second, the tip of the sword plunged into the stomach of two human beings. Something gigantic suddenly plummeted from the ceiling. The enormous chandelier was demolished. The rubble from the fallen ceiling looked more spectacular than the fantasy action movies I'd often rented to watch. As for the soldiers who were crushed below, there was no need to mention them.

The sounds of fighting could still be heard. But the dust and smoke from the collapse of the roof that had obscured the view until a moment ago is slowly dissipating as everything becomes more clear. So I realized that the big object It wasn't a meteorite that came down. But it was a giant silver dragon's legs. One of the two people who helped me break the spell must have been a dragon user.

Looking at it, I thought that these two humans were probably skilled warriors of the Resistance. The evil soldiers of the demon faction had no way to fight. As I said before, the demons in my novel don't have as many powers as in other novels. It just has powers and special abilities that are slightly different from those of humans.

In the end, whether or not they become strong depends on how they use their powers. Moreover, the humans who have pursued strength until now are becoming more and more like demons. When it's like this Which side will win the war is not surprising at all.

I thought of using the moment of the chaos to escape from the battlefield. But he was captured by one of the resistance fighters.

“Ah, where are you going? You have to stay with us as a hostage. The demon lord's female mother...”

“I'm not that guy's girl. You've caught the wrong person.”

“Every hostage says this. Stand and wait quietly.”

In conclusion, will any of these characters be willing to listen to me carefully?

It is one of the most embarrassing things in life. She set out to help become the goddess of victory. Recommendations on how to prevent Layla from being captured. But I'm being used as a hostage. So, what effect would this battle plan have to be rethought? No, Leyla wasn't captured.

The demon side could still count on her as a fighting force. That I was used as a hostage instead Therefore the situation is still better.

Yes, it's better for the demon forces... But it wasn't good for me at all!

Hey, you rebels! Even though I'm in dire straits But aren't you guys on the same side as the hero? What are you going to do with hostages? Hurry and set me free.

“Hey, is using this woman really that good? We all know that Demon Lords are heartless. Plus, what's so cool about it?" Supporting character 'A' asked his friend, unsure. Uh... since I don't know the names of the two people who captured me here. Let's call it a supporting factor AB to solve the problem first.

“It's not so certain. You've never heard the phrase 'No matter how thick the snow is, it will melt when faced with the warmth of the sun' or what?" Supporting character 'B' said proudly.

"I've never heard of it. Why?"

"Well, love is like the sun..."

It's just that, saliva stuck in my throat. What nonsense are you saying? Really greasy.

“...Maybe this woman is the sun she said. Besides, we found her in the Demon Lord's office. Thinking about it again, that guy doesn't eat human flesh. Probably wouldn't let her wait in the room as food. So there is only one reason left.”

I listened and secretly sighed. Groaning absentmindedly, “Oh, come on, I already told you I had nothing to do with that guy. Why don't you believe each other? Damn it... Anyway, I'll tell you a secret." With that he beckoned the two supporting characters to reach closer to their ears before whispering. "really

And the demon lord is gay. If you want hostages You guys have to go catch Leslie over there.”

“Really,” Character A exclaimed, eyes widening, causing Mr. B to slap him in the middle of the head.

“You don't want to go after him. This girl wanted us released so she made up a story. The important thing is our level of skill. I don't have the skills to take Leslie hostage.”

It seems that the distraction plan was not very successful. I'm sorry, Ellie, for making up such a damaging story about you. As for Leslie... You probably don't have to apologize. Maybe that guy really has a crush on Ellaser.

After I was made to follow the young men from the two resistance groups for a while, Finally we walked to the front of the palace. One of the men stepped forward and opened the door. And the next picture I saw was...

Behind the door was the second floor balcony of the palace. You can see a large plaza filled with war debris. I saw a lot of people lying down. The grass, which looked like it was green before, was covered with a wide, frighteningly bright red. But there are still quite a few people who continue to fight without thinking of never giving up.

Those pictures made me feel tight in my chest. It was like there were unexplained feelings compressed together inside. It was completely different from what I had written in the novel. It's a feeling that I can't imagine myself just watching movies or reading about in books. The only thing I can say right now is that war is no joke.

Like the duel of the main characters. It is a battle where the lives of hundreds and thousands of people are at stake. However, today's main boxing match is without a doubt the battle between the demon lord and the hero.

In the center of the square The men who were generals on both sides were facing each other. But it seemed that the demon side was one step ahead. Ellazer, despite his injuries, was still able to hold a halberd that was too big for his body with graceful posture. What's wrong with the brave people who are now collapsing?

One knee close to the floor Only the sword in his hand supported his body and prevented him from falling further. I saw a picture like that. My eyes immediately lit up.

This 'novel hero' is even more handsome than he imagined! I want to defect now, is it still time?

Um... No, it's the middle of a war. I should save that for later.

Suddenly, I felt something stuck in my throat. Makes movie and cartoon lovers like me freeze. You can instantly guess what that cold object actually is.

Damn this novel's characters. Why do people like to use dangerous things so much? It's better to stretch out and carry condoms instead. Much safer

“If you don't want this woman to die, then relinquish the throne, Ellazer,” Actor A announced loudly like a megaphone. Summon Ellazer to turn as desired. Of course, my handsome hero also looked up. Seeing this, the supporting actor was even more pleased. He gave a grand speech about what special privileges he would receive if he chose to relinquish the throne.

And if you don't choose this promotion What rights must I forfeit?

But... this kind of atmosphere can still happen in a serious war for the throne. No, just now I secretly saw a hero raise his free hand to his temple. Maybe it's the other person's eyes. I might be a retarded character who was born from the story.

“What if you don't give up the throne? This hostage is sure to die.”

In addition to acting like a salesperson This guy can also pretend to be a bank robber at the same time.

Ellazer looked at me with a blank expression for a moment and then replied: “I don't know that woman.” Even though it was true that he hardly knew anything about me. But at least I am his goddess of victory. She is also his birth mother. It might help a little bit... No, let it go like this. It might be better.

But it turned out to be more effective than expected. When the man announced the threat, he made a face of shame. I turned back to consult with another friend, not knowing what to do next. “What next? It seems like this girl really isn't that guy's girl.”

“You fool, it's psychology. The reason that guy answered like that was to make you think that this girl isn't involved and let it go."

Damn it, Beanie's supporting character is smart again.

“Then what should I do?”

"Really just kill me."

“Hey,” Mr. A exclaimed almost at the same time as the voice in my heart. As for me right now... Heh, no matter how much I wanted to protest, I couldn't even cry out. Because you have to tense your neck for a long time until every muscle is tired. Although there is some thought that the laryngeal muscles should not be involved in contracting the neck muscles,

But why can't I make a sound? I can't think of any other reason to explain it.

“But we are the Dhamma side. How can you do that?” Mr. Protagonist A tried to protest. Which I completely agree with. But let's just say If you could think of something like this yourself. Should have figured this out from the moment they took me hostage. Where in the Dharma side do they use people as hostages?

“If it's really not related. We can revive it soon. I have some life-saving potions. Probably two bottles.”

Wait, hey, this is people's lives. It is not a doll that once broken can be repaired to look like the original. Besides, if I really die Then you changed your mind and used that potion on your friend who died in battle. I was unlucky. No, I was already unlucky before that. Hentz had also said that he would absolutely not die here. Otherwise, you will not be able to return to the world again.

It's really bad luck now.

“Alright, Ellazer, I'm not fooling you. We have decided to really kill this girl.” Mr. Actor A suddenly announced loudly. It made me feel a thrill from the point where it touched the blade all the way to my spinal cord. But Eller's gaze remained unchanged in his coldness.

He probably wasn't thinking that these two crazy people wouldn't really kill, was he? He probably wasn't thinking of ignoring my life from the beginning. It's because he... Not 'heartless' as some people call it.

Or is that... I'm just thinking to myself...

At that time, I felt like everything around me was moving in slow motion. The tip of the sword slowly touched the neck. pulled away Even for stupid reasons But I felt that this was the moment of death. The accumulated strength from sleeping for more than twelve hours didn't seem to help.

When the feeling that 'I'm going to die', it was holding back my body from being able to move freely. Even his throat, which had stopped tense a long time ago, seemed to be really constricted. I could only ask for someone to help me in my heart.

I don't want to die yet. I still have a lot of things I haven't done yet. Haven't received a degree yet Haven't done any work that I like yet. Haven't made my dream come true yet. Even a boyfriend has never had one. I am not married Still don't have children or a happy family. And most importantly... Well, I haven't repaid my father and mother's kindness yet...

If I could extend my time a little longer. I want to bow down to my father and mother once before I die.

But... it's probably impossible.

I closed my eyes slowly You could feel a drop of water flowing down from one eye. Including the smile that appeared on his lips. I felt glad at the last moment that I would die at the hands of the characters in the novel I loved. I wasn't killed by someone who truly held a grudge against me from the heart.

I accepted death for several seconds until I couldn't hold it in any longer and had to open my eyes. I wondered why the other party was so slow to act. But when he turned to look behind him, he saw that Leslie and Layla were fighting with the two men.

They... came to help me?

I felt like its mouth was able to smile on its own and it felt like it was the widest smile ever.

Layla turned to meet my eyes at that moment. She looked at me blankly for a moment before kicking the adversary she was fighting with, sending both of them to Leslie to deal with at the same time. That side had some complaints coming out, but when they turned and saw me He didn't say anything else. Just give him a smile and go back to fighting. Layla's side.

After finishing putting the greatsword into its sheath She took one quick step towards me. With a soft whisper in the ear

“Thank you for helping me. But your time is up. So the Lord asked me to say that I would wait to see the ending that you created..."

I was stunned as soon as I heard it. Do Ellazer and the guards even know who I am? How do they know? Since when did you know each other?

Haven't even thought about it yet. The train whistle sounded from the sky. I looked up I saw the train tracks slowly disappear. Appears to be approaching with an old steam locomotive running behind.

My body suddenly felt light. Before it gradually Floating slowly upwards I looked down at the battlefield below. I saw people still fighting as if nothing had happened. Only Ellazer looked on. Even though his expression and eyes were still as calm as before, But I know that behind his evil mask, there is a warmth hidden.

“...Anything obtained from there cannot be brought back to your original world. absolutely Whether it be experiences, knowledge, memories, or even life.”

Hentz's words reappeared in my head as if to reinforce what I was thinking in my heart.

I... don't want to forget this adventure story...

At that time, my tears suddenly started flowing again for no apparent reason. I tried wiping it with my sleeve but it just didn't seem to go away. The last thing before the body floats all the way to the train. I decided to smile again from my heart. He then sent it to Ellazer, who still didn't take his eyes off him. before announcing loudly through tears

“Thank you very much for your 'answer'. I will remember it. Even if you have to forget.”

If I could make one wish right now it would be I pray that this will not be the last time I see them. Even if the memories must be erased But I hope there will be a day when I can remember it again.

See you again... everyone...

Warm sunlight streams through the window in the morning. The four or five warblers on the lamppost were singing happily in unison, matching my mood as they were now fully joyful.

Knock, Knock, Knock

A rhythmic knock on the door called for me, who was reading a storybook, to look up and follow. Before hearing loud shouts and cheers coming from outside the room. It looks like the person I've been waiting for has arrived.

“Hello, mother-to-be, a famous writer, you have just finished writing the story 'The War of Returning the Throne'. That's why you called me to come like this. Normally, if they don't have anything to do with a novel, they never call me,” said Nat, a close student friend, sarcastically as soon as they met. It's one of the bad habits that this girl likes to display.

But without thinking about it, you are one of my most sincere friends. Because of that, I don't hold any grudges. Instead, he smiled widely and replied in a good mood.

“Hehe, of course it is an ending you must not have expected.”

Nat seemed a little taken aback by my expression. “You look unusually happy. Did you go and use marijuana?”

“What the hell are you teasing?” I then sheepishly patted the loud teaser on the back. before handing over a small stack of paper To a dear friend who was cursing alone, she said, "Oh, go take a look. Read it and tell me what you think of it."

The paper I sent to Nat was a story that only had an ending. Because before I had symptoms of blockage Ya Nat had read and given advice once before. This time, she just scanned and read the rest. It only takes a short time. Nat looked up at me with a completely calm face.

"Oh, I really didn't expect it, but..." She trailed off for a moment and then sent me into a tizzy. Before exploding with all her might, she complained, “You idiot, how could you write an ending scene like this? Isn't the story set up for the protagonist to overthrow the power of the devil? But she wrote it for the Demon Lord to win like this.

The matter isn't called 'finished', what exactly are you thinking about?"

I just patted my head. Before telling the truth, “Oh... I just feel like this matter shouldn't end now. I don't want it to just be a story where a hero defeats a demon and it's over. I want to write something more impressive.”

“Then why didn't you write that ending? Mother of a great artist,” Yainat continued to taunt. But from the look You must be fed up with my thoughts.

“Well, this hero is not yet suitable for taking down this demon lord. Save it for the next part. I will create a more suitable hero. He must be… someone who can truly make humans and demons coexist.”

“Then why didn't they create a hero like that from the beginning?”

"Oh..." I turned to scratch my cheek to correct my embarrassment. “People just thought of this, haha.”

“You don't have to come, you... and what are you reading?” I finished complaining, and Nat immediately managed to change the subject. You must have seen the book in my hand. So he asked.

That book is just a story for children. The volume is quite small and only twelve pages thin. Each page has a drawing. It fits the story and seems appropriate for the age of the reader very well. But for me It is just a story. I don't understand why I'm so interested in it.

“It's just a story for children. I just came across it at a bookstore. I found it interesting. So I thought I'd use it as an idea for a new novel that I'll write after this story ends."

“She always says this. In the past, I've only seen new plot ideas. Then leave the matter open. I don't think I've ever been able to close the matter. Let me see what your next work will be about.” With that, my dear friend Nat stretched out her hand and asked for the book in front of me. When I put it down She took it and opened it to see.

The Boy and Mystery Train…

really?"

“Yes, it feels like this story is composed from an old story of this country. Have you ever heard before about 'fairies' that can only eat sweets and have the ability to travel across dimensions?”

Ya Nat pretended to think for a moment and then answered, "Oh... it seems familiar."

“That's right. This story is about a fairy boy who took the train his grandfather left behind and used it to help the village. Because during a disaster Almost all farms and confectionery factories were damaged. causing people in the village to starve He used cross-dimensional powers back then. Travel to various places to receive candy donations

In exchange for helping the people who gave him those snacks…”

Once upon a time There are still little fairy villages suffering from disasters.

Farms and confectionery factories were destroyed. People in the village have no food to eat.

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One boy thought 'During the village repairs Someone must go out to find food.'

So he took out the magic train his grandfather had built and rode it to different places. where there is no disaster

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A boy asks for snacks from many people. He received sweets and lollipops in his first days.

But after that it became less and less. So I wonder why

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The boy asked his clown brother who was asking for money from many people nearby. That brother said

“No one gives things to people who don't do anything every day. If you want something, you have to work in exchange. Just like me.”

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The boy didn't quite understand. But he saw his clown brother performing a show for the audience.

And people gave him a lot of money. The boy thought it was work.

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The boy thought he wanted to act. But he doesn't know how to act. So I asked my clown brother to teach me.

But the clown refused to teach and told him “You don't have to act like me. Just do what you can.”

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The boy sat back and thought about what he could do. I thought about it and thought about it.

He has Grandpa's magic train for company. Let Mr. Train help you.

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The boy started asking for snacks again. This time he chose to work.

Give back by taking the person giving the snack on the train to where they want to go.

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After riding the train Everyone who returned had smiles on their faces.

Many people said to him, “I will come again.” The boy heard this and was glad.

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Since that day Every day there are more and more people coming to see us.

The boy received more and more candy. Until there was enough for the whole village to eat.

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The boy returned to the village. He brought snacks for everyone to eat.

Then everyone returned with strength to repair the village again. After that, the village returned to peace.

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the boy thought So that the village has food in times of shortage. He should also do his own work.

So he departed on the magic train again. Work until the day you have no strength to do it.

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