Against that opponent who Ruijerd couldn't do a thing to, he even managed to land a single hit.
The magic he used at that time couldn't be seen by my eyes.
Rudeus said it was a rock bullet, but I've never seen that terrifying of a rock bullet until now.
It was amazing. Rudeus who was being serious.
He was able to properly fight against the Dragon God that is said to be the strongest in the world.
The next instant after I thought that, Rudeus died.
Until that instant I thought death was something completely unrelated to us.
Rudeus is strong, so he would never die.
While I'm being protected by him, I wouldn't die either.
Since Ruijerd is here as well, it's safe.
That's how I thought.
It was a misunderstanding.
Rudeus was about to die.
If in the case the young girl who was accompanying that Dragon God hadn't requested to heal him on a whim, or if the Dragon God hadn't been able to use healing magic, Rudeus would be dead.
I was afraid.
I was not only a shackle to him, but I had become a burden.
That's right, I felt it all over again.
Even after that, I still looked at Rudeus like a deity.
Because even if he was almost killed he managed to survive.
Moreover, he started to train under the assumption that he might have to fight that Dragon God again.
Three days after he was on the verge of death.
I couldn't comprehend that.
I couldn't comprehend it, but in any case I was afraid, so I stood by his side.
I had the feeling that if I wasn't by his side he would die.
I had the feeling that I would be left behind.
And then we separated from Ruijerd.
Ruijerd said it was impossible to win against that Dragon God.
However, in the very end he taught me.
He told me to remember the technique the Dragon God used.
Burn into my eyes that scene, the Dragon God's movements, that technique that warded off my sword.
I found rationality in that.
The Dragon God wasn't some monster with an unknown identity.
He was a master who used human techniques.
And then in the end.
We arrived at home, we came to understand there was nothing left.
I came to know of the death of my Father, Grandfather, and mother.
I was sad.
Even though it was this painful trying to return, I had nothing left.
My house and my family were gone.
Ghyslaine and Alphonse were here, but somehow they were scolding me like different people.
Already, I had nothing left but Rudeus.
Against that opponent who Ruijerd couldn't do a thing to, he even managed to land a single hit.
The magic he used at that time couldn't be seen by my eyes.
Rudeus said it was a rock bullet, but I've never seen that terrifying of a rock bullet until now.
It was amazing. Rudeus who was being serious.
He was able to properly fight against the Dragon God that is said to be the strongest in the world.
The next instant after I thought that, Rudeus died.
Until that instant I thought death was something completely unrelated to us.
Rudeus is strong, so he would never die.
While I'm being protected by him, I wouldn't die either.
Since Ruijerd is here as well, it's safe.
That's how I thought.
It was a misunderstanding.
Rudeus was about to die.
If in the case the young girl who was accompanying that Dragon God hadn't requested to heal him on a whim, or if the Dragon God hadn't been able to use healing magic, Rudeus would be dead.
I was afraid.
I was not only a shackle to him, but I had become a burden.
That's right, I felt it all over again.
Even after that, I still looked at Rudeus like a deity.
Because even if he was almost killed he managed to survive.
Moreover, he started to train under the assumption that he might have to fight that Dragon God again.
Three days after he was on the verge of death.
I couldn't comprehend that.
I couldn't comprehend it, but in any case I was afraid, so I stood by his side.
I had the feeling that if I wasn't by his side he would die.
I had the feeling that I would be left behind.
And then we separated from Ruijerd.
Ruijerd said it was impossible to win against that Dragon God.
However, in the very end he taught me.
He told me to remember the technique the Dragon God used.
Burn into my eyes that scene, the Dragon God's movements, that technique that warded off my sword.
I found rationality in that.
The Dragon God wasn't some monster with an unknown identity.
He was a master who used human techniques.
And then in the end.
We arrived at home, we came to understand there was nothing left.
I came to know of the death of my Father, Grandfather, and mother.
I was sad.
Even though it was this painful trying to return, I had nothing left.
My house and my family were gone.
Ghyslaine and Alphonse were here, but somehow they were scolding me like different people.
Already, I had nothing left but Rudeus.
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