Chapter 187 Rumors and lore (1/2)

”It looks like ... safe ...”

Ray mutters while holding Evans Mana, the soul god sword.

”... yeah ...”

Next to it is Shin, who holds a sword. He also headed into the sky, holding a sword to kill the gods.

Behind them, Leno is prone on the floor. There was a mass in her chest. Leno is holding her down, as if she is sheltering on the floor as if shelters.

At that moment, when the Surge Eldonave glowed in the sky, they were moving at the same time. And everyone immediately became a shield for Mass.

”……Fine?”

In a gentle voice, Leno said to his child in his arms. Mass stares, staring at her face, nodding slightly. T ra ns la ted b y Jpmtl .com

”……you have grown up……”

As Reno gently touched Mass's cheek, her tears wet his fingertips.

”... mother ...? ...?”

Leno smiled with a benevolent smile at the stunned mouth.

”... Yeah, I was finally hugged ...”

Tightly, Reno embraces Mass. Her body is shrouded in light, becoming thin and transparent.

Tr a n sla t ed by Jp m tl.c o m There is no time to borrow the body of Franc.

”I'm sorry. I'm always passing each other ...”

Reno sheds tears in her eyes.

”I'm sorry. I can't always be with you ...”

Immediately, Mass said.

”... Wait ... well, well.”

Tears spill out from their eyes.

”... No, not yet ...”

The endings were sharpened, and the words were drunk with tears.

”... Don't die, a little more ... just a little more ...”

With a sad expression, Reno shakes her head from side to side. Her appearance has become even thinner.

”Because, still ... yet ... just met ... then ... I've always been ...”

”I love you, Mass. Sorry ...”

Leno's tears wet Potapota and Mass's cheeks. But it does not turn into a tear flower.

The power of the Great Mother Spirit has long been lost.

Tran s l a t e d b y Jp mtl .co m ”... I'm already crushed, but you're still here, I'm sure Anos will help me. I'm sure ... I'm sorry, with your half body ...”

With a lot of tears, Reno smiled. Gentle, gentle, mother's face.

”... It was really good to have you ...”

A light particle suddenly rises and leaves the mass. Shin looked up, and for a moment, the grain of light shaped like a great mother spirit.

”Thank you, Shin, goodbye. Then--”

Reno reaches for him. Shin grabbed it and smiled, she laughed.

”I was happy”

”Reno”

Singing a tear, Shin tells.

”I love you”

Warm winds blew, and Leno suddenly disappeared as if carrying light. What was left in Shin's hands was the tears of his mother, the great spirit, a white, white teardrop that he provided for the tombstone.

”……Mom……”

Endlessly, tears overflow from the pupil of the Mass. It runs down the cheeks and down the cheeks, painting the floor.

”... Please ... I will ... Franhu ...”

Mass whispered, crying.

T r a n sl ated b y jp m t l .com ”... I would like to see my mom again. I guess I can do it, because if I can do it now, it would be a little better ...”

Mass wakes up and appeals to the love fairy who should have been somewhere. Just like a child, just crying.

It's not her she doesn't know is impossible. Still, the sadness was deep.

”... a little more ... isn't that good ...”

However, no love fairy appears. Fran only lends you once.

Only until you tell that love and know that you've collapsed.

”Don't say too much, Mass. That thing doesn't have that much power. You can only end the tragedy at best.”

As I walked slowly, I saw the eyes with masses.

”... Anos-sama ...”

Mass says, squeezing out.

”... I can't do it ...”

Mass spills tears with Potapota, and Mass exudes sadness.

”... I wouldn't be crushed if I weren't born ...”

”That's not right”

”Because what's different ...? I was born and disobeyed rumors and traditions, so my mother died ...”

Awakening as Avos Dilhevia, Mass may have regained its memory two thousand years ago. Tr an slate d by jpm tl .c o m

”If I weren't there ...”

”Mass, have I ever said a break?”

”…………e?”

Mass spills her eyes, spilling large tears.

”If Leno was crushed, it's true that you were the cause. No matter what you repaired, your sorrow will not be cured.”

Stunned, Mass stares at me.

”To be different means not to be crushed.”

”... Is it true?”

At the same time as Mass raises a voice, Shin shines at him.