Chapter 101 <Original womb (Eleonol)> (2/2)
Human life is short. I thought it wasn't until I took my life.
This may have been my sweetness. Two thousand years ago, I should have destroyed that man.
”Isn't it true that Canon couldn't even see it?”
Eleonol nodded.
”Canon resolutely opposes the magic of Gerga. Geronga thought that even though there were a few, Kanon had supporters, it might be a nuisance.” T r an s l a ted by Jpm tl .c oｍ
”So you killed?”
”... Yeah .... Many people want their children and grandchildren to live without such feelings. The number of people who support Canon, especially those people, has been increasing little by little. But they were ultimately on the side of Gherga, killing Kanon with a chance so he couldn't be resurrected, because no matter how seven sources he can't be resurrected without a way to be revived. ”
That's strange.
”I'm the man I couldn't kill. I don't think I've been killed like a human in order to get a chance.”
”Yes ... as far as I can see, in fact, Canon had a way to revive, but he didn't revive. I guess he would be disgusted by humans.”
There is no reason to think so. A man who continued to fight and sacrificed for humans was betrayed and killed by humans.
Did that man who faced the Demon King many times in front of him lose his willingness to stand up after being shot by his ally from behind?
Sanctuary ”The hero who saves humans, Canon, is no longer a hero. He no longer appears on the stage of history. He is not involved in the heroic school or the magic of <>. Maybe he's gone quietly without even being reincarnated, otherwise he wouldn't want to fight again as a hero. ”
That's why I didn't know any more canons.
”When were you born?”
For a moment, Eleonor has a sad expression.
Sanctuary ”... The roots of Gerga became two magics. One is <>. Another is my magic, <>.”
If you enchanted immediately after the war, you know that the demon king of violence is Anos Voldigord.
”Maybe it took time to magically?”
Sanctuary: ”I'm a failure, I guess I'm a failure. Have you taken all the hatred and hatred with the magic of <>? Even though it's a humanoid magic, the hatred of the demons was missing from me. I was supposed to continue teaching at the Brave Academy, so I had my memories erased many times and recreated many times. ”
So that's it. Did not all of Gerga's plans go as expected?
”Three hundred years later, the heroes of that era have finally decided. It's impossible to make me right. So I decided to use me only as magic.”
Eleonor gazes at the myriad of holy water balls floating around, and the Zechia inside.
Root maternal ”<>. I'm a magic to make a clonal source.”
Hmmm, right?
”Are both Zesia and Diego here born by duplicating the roots magically?”
Both of them did not come back when they destroyed their roots, but they did. It's just a story that there was an indistinguishable person.
Strictly speaking, it is hard to imagine that they are exactly the same. There may be subtle differences that cannot be seen through my evil eye.
However, it is no exaggeration to say that the powers of the roots are the same.
Sanctuary: ”I chose the most suitable source from the brave at that time and improved it further. Zechia was a source clone specialized in fighting ability, but lost feelings and words Diego is a source clone specializing in education. It works well with the magic of <> and is most likely to be inspired by Gerga's voice. ”
Is Zesia a perfect soldier, and Diego a perfect educator to instill hatred in the heroes of the era?
Root Mother ”I've always seen them live an inefficient life. Because I'm magical, if this person's body dies, she'll reincarnate soon. Continue to be born, just to die, to hatred, to be born empty lives. ”
Eleonor stared into my eyes.
Root mother and mother ”As long as the magic of <> is in this world, neither Zecia, Diego, nor the Brave Academy can be happy. So, Anos, please.”
She says with earnest thoughts.
The mother of the source ”Kill me, kill <>. The source of <> is the source of Gherga. Because Anos, who can destroy the source, will surely be able to erase me.”
got it.
”Well, it's possible, but there is one thing to worry about.”
”What?”
Even in such a case, I ask her who is laughing.
”I don't think your happiness counts in your wishes?”
Eleonol was crisp. Then a little, a little laugh.
”... Hey, Anos ...”
Sadly Eleonor looks down.
”... I couldn't protect me. I couldn't protect any of the children I had. No one could be happy ...”
Tears came in her eyes.
”Over and over ... over a thousand years, over a hundred and fifty years ... I just kept killing ...”
Transparent drops run down her cheeks. But mixed with the water of the Holy Water Polo, even his tears disappeared somewhere.
”... I'm a magic that produces hatred and nurtures unhappiness ... I don't want to create those children who just become unhappy ...”
She says with a sad voice that squeezes out. As if punishing yourself.
”... I was born only unhappy, but I can't be happy ...”
”Hmm. I see. I understand.”
She looks at my face vaguely. I point out my hands out to point to the countless Holy Water Polo Zesias.
”In other words, we should make everyone here happy together.”