The Second Generation of Knights Encountering Demons Reappears

Fantasy Bookhouse·Five Rivers.

Yoshino, who was left alone to look after the house, finally saw the manuscript Shiori put on the table. It was the sequel to "Lost Memory" that Shiori had promised to complete after the Dragon of Elements incident.

Even though he was busy fighting with the swordsmen, the novelist did not forget the agreement he made with his friends and left the completed manuscript early.

"The story about the giant dragon named Bahamut who once fell into darkness and came back to life, saving the world with his companions..."

Reading the manuscript paper in his hand carefully, Yoshino's heart began to fluctuate.

"No, I have to do what I can! Since the stories are disappearing, then just create them and collect them!"

Holding the pile of manuscript paper, Yoshino rushed out of the bookstore. With the help of the private network of the publishing house where he works, more people will be able to see Shiori's works!

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"Indeed, perhaps as you said, we humans are quite small existences, but the emotions we have, the growth we have gained, and all the accumulation we have accumulated bit by bit, I don't think those things are meaningless."

The corners of Shizhi's mouth quirked up.

"Books are great things that condense these beautiful things and allow people to fly freely in a fantasy world and gain happiness. "Journey to the West", "One Thousand and One Nights", "Galaxy Railway" and even your poems, I can get touch and happiness from these stories. They are not cold formulas, but treasures that the writer has spent his efforts to bring to readers."

The Blade King's sword radiated light in response to Shiori's mood, pulling Shiori and Stelius into another illusion. It was the three girls chatting in the promised park. It was a precious memory belonging to Shiori.

"When I was a child, I was very lonely. I often hid here and read alone. Books took me to incredible adventures one after another, gave me courage, and made me two friends, Mio and Origami."

The picture changed. It was when Shiori, a child, asked Sister Kotori for paper and pen, and started writing down the story in his mind for the first time.

Xiao Shizhi's eyes sparkled, as if reflecting the stars, and Shizhi smiled happily when he saw this.

"Mio told me that she liked my story very much. I was very happy when I got a compliment for the first time, so I wrote many stories to make my friends smile."

In reality, Mio seemed to sense something and looked up at the Tower of Babel, which was very close at hand.

"Then, I met irreplaceable companions, and I overcame one difficulty after another with them to come to you."

Origami, who was lying on the ground unable to move anymore, saw Mana stumbling towards them. After struggling to hang on to Yakuya's life, Origami looked at Origami again.

Just when she was about to take steps, she suddenly fell down. It turned out that her legs had completely turned into stars and disappeared, and she could no longer support her standing.

But this didn't make Mana stop. She still insisted on crawling towards Origami and put her hands on Origami's body.

"Wait a minute! My injuries are not life-threatening. Don't use your power on me again! If you continue like this, you will..."

"You and onee-sama have made an appointment, right? We want to fight together."

"Mana."

"I'm very satisfied. The time spent with you and my sister is simply the best!"

The last flash of light came on, and Origami felt that while her body quickly regained its ability to move, Mana's body also began to dissipate.

"Ah, me too.\