Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 322 The God Flees in Front of the Girl (4k)

Standing in front of the corpse of the huge black dragon, the god who killed the evil dragon lowered his head slightly and looked at the holy sword in his hand.

It’s very different from back then.

That was His only thought.

Behind the god, a girl wearing a white robe and with golden hair hanging down in front of her was standing behind the god.

Noticing this, the deity transformed back into Morn.

He turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The Three Sisters Guarding the Holy Sword
Moon is worthy of everyone except the heroines.

So every meeting is a huge torture.

What is even more terrifying is that the other party does not blame anyone.

A moment of relief will only be followed by greater guilt.

He could only force a smile and said:
"It seems I have kept you waiting for too long."

Unlike the goddess of storms, the three sisters guarding the holy sword are all a head shorter than Moon.

So she raised her head slightly and looked up at the god in front of her.

"It wasn't too long, it's just that the stars in the sky have changed their positions."

These words instantly made Moen lower his head.

And the girl continued:
"Also, when I was guarding this sword alone, I really couldn't find anything to do, so I could only look at the sword all the time."

Moon lowered his head more and more, becoming more and more at a loss.

The girl stepped forward and held Moon's hand holding the holy sword.

"But the sword has been pulled out, and it was pulled out by you. Then my mission is finally over, and I can go find my sisters."

The girl's hands were very cold, but within that coldness there was a hint of tenderness and warmth that was unique to a woman.

"So, will you join us?"

The girl's hand was already on the blade of the holy sword.

This is the holy sword belonging to the youngest son, but as the girl's fingers gently stroked it, the sword body also shone with a soft glow.

Moen then looked at her palm and asked:

"Nothing else you want to ask?"

"All I want now is to get back to my sisters."

"I see. We'll find them."

The girl smiled happily and said:
"My elder sister and younger sister will definitely be happy."

In the end, the girl took the holy sword from Moon and said:

"After all, we are just like this sword. We are incomplete when separated."

In the hands of the gods, the holy sword is a sharp blade that can slay evil dragons.

And in the girl's hand, as her words fell, her palm brushed.

The holy sword shattered and fell off.

In the end, only the hilt and a small section of the broken sword were left.

This is the truth why the descriptions of the holy sword and the elves are inconsistent.

The original holy sword was divided into three parts and then reforged into three swords.

Three of them are holy swords, and three of them are not holy swords.

Only in this way can others have the possibility to pull out the holy sword.

But what Moon didn't expect was that even so, it seemed that no one could pull out the holy sword.

As if she knew what Morn was thinking, the girl holding the incomplete holy sword said:
"After you left, the Holy Sword and we were taken to the Memorial Hall. But the Holy Sword was inside, and we were outside."

"The goddess did not follow your last wish, so we took out the holy sword ourselves and went to different places, and then waited until today."

When the youngest son left, he left those words behind, but the holy sword had not been broken apart at that time.

The three sisters did not separate.

Moon entrusted them all to the goddess of mercy.

"During the countless centuries of waiting, many people came to me and tried to pull up this holy sword, but they all failed."

"After that, it seems that even the location of me and the Holy Sword has become a secret, to the point where no one has been here for a long time that I don't even remember."

"Not long ago, I finally met the people I hadn't seen in so many years."

"But they still couldn't pull out the sword."

The girl stopped talking here and handed the holy sword back to Moon.

"I once thought that no one could inherit your will, but then I thought that perhaps the time had not yet come for the Holy Sword to be pulled out."

"Now, I think it may be simply because she knows that her owner has never left, so no one else can pull it out."

Moon didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.

Other heroines might feel that it is their lovers who have returned.

But the girl discovered the truth directly with the help of the holy sword.

That is, he never left.

Otherwise, why has no one been able to pull out the holy sword?
What's more, it was a holy sword that was specially split into three parts.

So Moon was speechless and ashamed to respond.

He had many excuses and explanations, like he didn't know either, it was all about the company, he needed to save more people and so on.

But when he really tried to speak, he found that he couldn't open his mouth.

I am really sorry to all the gods who are worthy of them.

The girl suddenly loosened her grip and lifted his cheek, saying:
"Promise me you won't hide away like this anymore! I'm really lonely, and we're really lonely too."

Moen's body suddenly stiffened, as if the girl's words had hit the softest corner of his heart. He never expected that the girl would express her inner loneliness so frankly.

But before he could answer, the other party gently touched his mouth with his finger:

"Don't tell me the answer. I'm afraid this will be the last time you lie to me. So, promise me that you will keep the answer in your heart and never tell me. Otherwise, I will expect and believe it."

"And then maybe you've cheated them and left them aside again."

The god, who could face any dragon even without any holy objects in his hand, was defenseless in front of the girl.

Every word the other party said pierced Moon's heart.

Can easily penetrate Morn's armor.

Therefore, Moon could only nod slightly embarrassedly.

This made the girl smile extremely.

"That's all. This way I can always look forward to you and trust that you will stay with us, just like we did back then."

But as she was speaking, the girl suddenly lowered her head and said:
"It's just that I'm almost forgetting what happened back then. Because it's been so long, so long that I only remember you as a person and our love for you."

Ever since Moon started to be active in this world, he has always been the one stabbing others.

From the last queen to the goddess of the dark moon, the shadow sun, and so on, it was the same. Every time, every time, Morn was stabbing them in the heart.

Even every time he used the same method - giving them all his love and then dying in front of them.

I don’t know how many heroines have been heartbroken by Moon and are now trapped in the past from which they can’t escape.

And now, it was finally Moon's turn to be stabbed.

When Moon stepped out from behind the scenes to the front of the stage for the first time, he deeply realized what he had done.

"Yes, sorry."

He could only channel all of his emotions into this empty apology that held no weight at all.

The girl still didn't let him go and went straight into his arms, hugged him and said:
"Don't say sorry. I hate you, but you also know that neither I nor my sister can do anything to you. We can only forgive you and continue to look forward to the future with you."

"So stop saying these things, what we need is something more tangible."

"For example, I will not be knocked down by ice and snow. Because you have given us so much. That is our treasure, the most precious treasure."

"But because of this, my world has lost its warmth after you left. So, I'm cold, hold me tight."

Moon swallowed hard, then hugged the girl slightly stiffly.

"That's it. After all these years, I finally feel the warmth that I deserve."

Just a few words made Moen sweat profusely and fidget.

The girl hid her face in Moon's arms and continued breathing in Moon's chest and said:

"You've changed a lot. You're a mortal now. You don't have the power you had before, but fortunately you are you."

"As long as this remains unchanged, it doesn't matter if you are a mortal or the eldest son. We don't want much anyway."

But then, the girl asked faintly:
"But why did you pick up the Holy Lance? Why did you choose to embrace the Holy Lance and Longomyniad when you already had the Holy Sword and ours?"

"Do you want to collect the four holy relics? Or are you simply tired of us and the holy sword? Or are you bored with us who are not goddesses? Do you want to conquer the more noble goddess of arms?"

"But aren't we all goddesses to blame for you? You made us split the holy sword and separated us."

Moon swore that it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was the biggest crisis he had ever faced.

This was more overwhelming for him than facing all his eldest sons at once.

At least when his brothers and sisters did show up together, he was just waiting for a new opening.

Everything is still within his design and planning.

It was just a grand stage play.

He was just a screenwriter who played a guest role and was waiting for his curtain call.

And now, this inhuman man finally knew what he had done.

It would be fine if he really wasn't a human, but the problem is.
Moen is a human being!
"Also, did you really just provoke the Holy Lance? What about the Holy Tree Yggdrasil? What about the Lost Holy Grail? And, are there really only the Four Holy Objects? We have been waiting for you for so long, I don't believe you only did this."

One question after another made Moen almost numb.

There wasn't a single question he could answer.

'Original God, I regret it, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!'

"Please don't pray to the Origin. This is a matter between us. It has nothing to do with the great Creator, your mother."

Facing this, Moen blurted out:
"Why do you know this?"

He didn't remember giving the three sisters the ability to read minds!

"How could I not know? You have always been like this, always taking advantage of our love to act recklessly."

"Others may say that you are a great selfless person, but we are not others. We have received your kindness and have your love, but we have also been deeply hurt by you."

The girl's presence made it impossible for Moon to hide.

"Can you, can you let me go?"

Holding the holy sword, even if it was just a broken sword, the invincible god in this collapsing world begged for mercy in great defeat.

"Then I have one last question."

"Of course, just like before, you can choose not to answer. After all, I said that neither I nor we can do anything to you. I am even thanking Yuanchu for letting you come back."

"Thank Him for finally reminding you that you had left us alone."

Moon was so moved by what he said that he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

But the girl grabbed it and put it back on herself.

"Don't take it away. How long have you left us here? And how long have you been holding me? So, before I tell you to let go, you are not allowed to do anything else!"

Moon had no choice but to open his mouth and ask:
"So, your final question then?"

The girl curled herself more and more into his arms.

After a long time, she asked:

"Is Rungominiad our prototype? Or are we the prototype of Rungominiad?"

"Also, please forgive me for being greedy and asking a question that is really important to me."

Moon, whose back felt cold after being asked that question, could only say blankly:

"Excuse me."

"Let's not talk about the Holy Grail and the Holy Tree. Which one do you prefer, the Holy Lance or the Holy Sword?"

Origin in Heaven, you are roasting me on the fire!

The girl sighed and rubbed her cheek in Moon's arms and said:

"You can't answer again? So be it. I can't force you."

"Because I have discovered that it is becoming increasingly difficult for me to hate you. I have been missing this warmth more and more. I miss it so much that as long as you can continue to accompany me, I can continue to deceive myself as if I know nothing."

The girl's voice is so soft and goes straight to the heart.

In front of such a lovable girl, Mo En could only hug her tightly and said:

"Longominyad is Longominyad. You are not her prototype, and she is not your prototype. You are just yourself."

"I chose you because I believe in you, not because I treat you as a substitute or a tool."

"This is the only thing I can say with a clear conscience."

Moon spoke these three sentences slowly and seriously, but when he came to the last question.

But he didn't know how to answer.

While Moon was hesitating, the girl suddenly broke away from his arms, and then held his cheek again, tiptoed and kissed him gently:

"You don't have to tell me the answer. If you say you like us more, I'll be happy, but I'll also be skeptical because I'm here so you can only say that."

"If you say you like the Holy Lance more, I will be sad and upset."

"Of course, I know you, so you will definitely say that I can ask this, but you can't think so. You will only tell me that we are equally important."

"I'm not wrong, am I? But that's not the answer I want. I just feel awkward because I'm a woman, a woman who loves you."

The girl had already let go of Moon, and just put her arms around him and smiled at him:
"Okay, it's time to end it. Go do what you need to do. Of course, remember not to leave me alone again!"

"Otherwise I can only continue to wait for you and then forgive you so easily, which will make me sad."

"So, okay?"

(End of this chapter)