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[However, the knights are still shrouded in sentimentality]

Compared to this Dragon Knight about to take flight, their glory and splendor pale in comparison.

【Compared to it, it will only pale in comparison】

[Countless knights, without being told, already grasped their swords, offering solemnity and respect to the dragon that protects the country.] [Gawain and Lancelot are extremely serious.]

[I don't want to tarnish the noble will of my friend in front of me]

[Percival covers his face and sheds tears]

[Tristan plays a farewell song of remembrance]

[The Last Dragon will always remain in their chests, even in the sea of stars.]

【Really, a group of lovely people】

[They are also a group of dreamy people who make people feel sad and nostalgic]

True ether flowed out to form the iron form of a dragon, and the dragon that once created miracles in Britain appeared again.

There is no doubt that the aurora in Moran is extremely dazzling.

But this cannot cover up one fact.

Now transformed into a dragon, he was infinitely close to the essence—the collection of dying cells scattered from the dragon's corpse.

That is, to penetrate the sea of stars.

The terminal device called the Realm Dragon.

Chapter 164: A certain record of the dragon [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

Originally, it was "something that simply existed here"

You who have endured pain until now have lost the ability to feel pain, sorrow, joy, and love.

[Blue-green cracks all over the dragon's body]

Like cracked pottery that has been repeatedly repaired and held together by black mud, it is no surprise that it will break at any time.

[Black mud glues together various parts of the dragon's body]

If I hadn't had the final strength Albion gave me, I'd probably be unable to maintain my form if I forced myself to transform into a dragon again.

[This posture is too sad and dreamy]

The roar of the engines is like a farewell, and the scattered black fragments are your unshed tears.

【Thoughts fall into cold mechanization】

The current that flashed through my mind was extremely simple. This was the final command that you, a person with feelings, adhered to.

“Reason: Unknown.

Goal: To penetrate the surface of the Earth and reach the Sea of Stars."

[The dragon's gaze is directed towards the weakest point of the barrier]

[In the distance, he once again took in the people on the ground, this time with confusion in his eyes.]

"Action: This is something you don't need to worry about.

Target 553: The bottom membrane of the fairy domain, the edge of the realm.

The dragon galloped across the dusk sky.

Due to the exhaustion of the origin and soul, emotions and memories are lost, and the self that was once held on is also lost.

Yet, he is still flying.

Even the reason for the action is unclear.

[The whistling wind turns into a cry and flies, coldly and mercilessly dividing the boundary between heaven and earth]

I can't feel anything.

[I can't feel anything]

The current of emotion that once flowed like a human being no longer flows anywhere.

[Your dragon eyes are locked onto the ground]

[For some reason, he once again included the tiny people on the ground in his field of vision.]

[Visual intelligence fluctuates]

[A heart that should be empty now feels pain]

[Though each target standing on the ground is tiny, its slender and beautiful form... how...]

[The power reactor is so hot it seems to be melting]

[A state that is infinitely close to abnormality]

[It was as if this body wanted to remind the dragon, who had forgotten everything, that he had something that he absolutely could not lose.]

Even if the soul and origin are missing

[However, the unforgettable memory engraved in the cells still flows and constantly stimulates the dragon.]

"Alto...Lia...Maude, Red...Guinevere...Morgan...Knights of the Round Table..."

The dragon let out a low roar that sounded almost like a wail.

Pain lingers in my empty heart.

The sound of the wind disappearing in the flames fell like tears, as if saying, "Don't forget, don't forget."

He has lost his rationality and memory.

Everything that made up me had already collapsed, turning into fragments like slag. It could be said that the individual who was once Moran died the moment he transformed into a dragon.

[What is here now is the piece of flesh that spilled out from the body of the Death Dragon]

[No reason to live, no desire]

Only the fragments left, shattered before takeoff, remain, unable to discern their own names.

[The pure aurora is shattered into pieces]

[Transformed into scattered stars and soared in the sky]

[However, even at this point, a trace of pain still pierced through my empty chest.]

【What is there, he must remember】

【If there is something, you will regret it once you lose it】

【What is it that it must never forget】

"—Search—search—search the remaining information in the body—find out—where the pain comes from?"

Long's cold pupils flickered.

Just like a radar scanning for information and intelligence, even the execution of such a thing is done without any emotion.

The limbs are constantly breaking down and regenerating.

The black mud is constantly sticking together.

[Dragon is in the process of finding out information]

He found a record

Even though his entire body had collapsed to this point, the record was still preserved incredibly well.

[As if, the whole body's survival function]

[All are mobilized to maintain this record]

[——This is putting the cart before the horse]

Dragon criticized this action. No matter how valuable the record is, it cannot be more important than the survival of the original body.

[However, he couldn't stop looking]

What kind of thing could make him put the cart before the horse?

However, during the investigation

[What the dragon saw was a fragmented and scattered scene, a precious record that he could only read once—]

[Under the setting sun, the sea and sky are separated, creating a miraculous dreamlike scene that is moving and reassuring]

[On the battlefield, countless soldiers screamed and died in the flames of war]

The holy walls of chalk prevent all evil from entering. Even in the face of destruction, people are still full of hope.

[Also, a paradise surrounded by a sea of flowers at the end]

【What are these——?】

[The vivid sparks of sensuality collide, radiating new light within decaying cells, gradually recalling]

What is oneself?

What does it exist for?

[Why do you keep flying over the earth? And why do you endure this much pain?]

[Suddenly, something else emerged from the records——]

[A lonely witch riding on a dragon's back, smiling sweetly]

[A strong knight determined to protect the dragon]

[He loved the island deeply, but ultimately chose to destroy it, and was trapped by a mad and miserable dragon]

[A beautiful princess who admires dragons and places her love on them]

[It was originally impossible to gain love, but because of the dragon, love was gained, presenting a nightmare of ephemeral love.]

[And, the beloved daughter who made you proud but also worried]

[Many noble and beautiful knights]

[——He saw a lot.]

[Understand what led you to self-destruction]

[And what troubles the one he loves]

[Now the dragons understand]

What is blocking them from moving towards the future, and why do they choose to endure the pain and take off?

“Ah—ah, ahh ...

The dragon fluttered its cracked wings.

With a hoarse voice, he let out a cry that resounded through the sky.

Scales stripped away by the atmosphere.

The piece of flesh collapsed, unable to withstand the flight any longer.

Dragon, accept this and continue to take off.

"--Yes, that's it--give them hope, make them happy, crush their despair--my name is--"

Moran briefly regained himself.

His gaze finally fixed on the earth.

A barrier membrane that isolates them from the future.

Chapter 165: Soar, fly to the end of the world [Please subscribe! Please give flowers! ]

[I have never lived like a fantasy person]

You're too focused on people's love

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