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"That guy Finn killed Anila and fooled everyone. I won't accept that! I'm going to make him pay!"

Dionysus smiled and said, "Then let's follow her will. The more Finn wants to protect something, the more we'll crush it to show him!"

Nar was silent. The fallen fairy was the murderer who killed Anila. Even if he couldn't resist her will, he was unwilling to follow her wishes.

Seeing this...

Dionysus pulled out a bottle of wine from the depths of the wine cellar and filled the goblet with it.

"Have a drink and calm down."

Nar didn't hesitate and picked up the goblet and drank it in one gulp.

Before her eyes, Anila's body seemed to come alive, opening her eyes and smiling at him.

"Since you can't resist, just obey. Anila doesn't want you to be tortured, right..."

Anila's worried voice rang in Nar's ears: "Yes."

Chapter 341 The fake world

Ah... this world before my eyes is fake.

Of course I know this.

Nar's heart was clear as he witnessed the person who should have been blown into pieces in the dungeon but suddenly crawled out from the unknown abyss.

"Come on, help me. I want to see the sky." She whispered in my mind.

In front of me, there was Aniara's gentle whisper:

"Nar, Nar. Stop crying."

"No matter what you become, you are still Nar..."

"Come on, help me. It's dark here and I want to see the sky."

At some point, the whispers of "her" in my head overlapped with Anila's voice.

"what."

Ah..., I think... I am probably drunk.

Gnar would never forget the sight of Anila pushing him away, being pierced by the tentacles, and then exploding into pieces.

"Don't show me the illusion..."

He raised his head, and the vision in his eyes turned blood red. He stood alone in the pool of blood, looking at the illusion of Anila being pierced through the back by Finn's spear, his eyes dead and empty.

He hated Finn. If it weren't for him, countless tragedies would not have happened.

But he hated even more the "her" who killed, manipulated, and distorted the beautiful Anila in his memory.

The bloody world dissipated and turned into blankness, followed by a sea of ​​flowers. Anila put her hands behind her back, turned around and smiled at him.

"Hey, what are you daydreaming about?"

Suddenly, it was as if the dream was shattered.

Nar's spirit returned to the original underground wine cellar.

Dionysus looked at him with a smile. And it was the young Anila who spoke.

The fiery red hair swayed, and a smile bloomed on the brown energetic face: "How can you be the leader in the future if you are so stupid?"

"..."

Nar remembered that it was a memory from his childhood.

"Didn't we make an agreement? You'll be the leader, and I'll be the assistant!"

"Why don't you say anything? Do you want to regret it?"

"How could a reckless and unintelligent person like you really rush off into the distance without even looking?"

The girl put her hands on her hips and said, "If I hadn't been watching you, someone like Nar would have accidentally died in the dungeon sooner or later."

"..."

"Don't make that expression."

"Stupid tape, Nar is an idiot, I will watch you, if Nar gets impulsive, I will hold you back!"

"So... Naru. Let's make a pinky promise. Let's work together for Master Dionysus's great wish!"

The girl extended her little finger toward the young Nar.

"What? I don't want you to pull me. I will get rid of anything that may hurt Anila first! Hee, I'm super strong." A childish voice sounded inside his body.

don't want……

Don't agree to promises that you can't keep!

The adult Nar screamed in his heart.

He couldn't stop his younger self from extending his pinky finger and pinky-pinching with Annie.

Anila kept her end of the bargain and knocked her dying self away.

However, he does not seem to have kept his promise to kill the monster that hurt the girl.

Right now... there is still one promise, and only this promise, which he must fulfill no matter what!

"What's this?"

Nar covered his face, and Anila disappeared in front of him, leaving only Dionysus's smiling face.

Is this the limit of what a semi-finished product can achieve?

Dionysus thought to himself:

He realized that Nar's will to survive and take revenge was not strong. He initially tried to use the elves' cleanliness, using him as the only person willing to accept a weirdo like him as a bargaining chip to make Nar have only eyes for him.

However, Dionysus failed.

He realized that Nar seemed to have something more important and something he couldn't give up.

That is Anila. If I use Anila... then he will be obedient.

So, he took out the "holy wine" that he had hidden away.

This is a work far superior to Soma. It is a heresy that can make people drunk without knowing it and tamper with cognition and consciousness.

"It's an illusion... but it's not just an illusion. As long as we use the power of the fairy spirit to spread the aroma of wine to every corner of the world, then the whole world, whether it's monsters or humans, will fall into a dream."

"Infinite Madness Olkia. That's what I call it."

"Hey, Nar." Dionysus stretched out his hand: "Let's expose the hypocrisy of the "brave man" and create a world without sorrow, without troubles, only happiness and joy! A world where Anila exists!"

This is a lie.

After searching for materials and confirming the existence of the "Fallen Immortal Spirit", a key part of his plan was completed.

Therefore, he needed an agent. However, he searched through countless corpses and embedded the magic stone countless times, and the children were blown into pieces of meat while wailing.

But no one expected that Nar would unexpectedly complete his transformation and become a "weirdo".

Therefore, he must be won over and used, even if it means using lies to induce him.

"Is this your wish?" Nar raised his dead eyes and stared at Dionysus lifelessly.

Gnar is not as fragile as Fellwith. After going through the confusion and chaos of becoming a monster in the early stage, he has no desire except to settle accounts with Finn and even kill the "Fallen Fairy".

The former requires strength above level 6;

The latter, as its "tentacle", is almost impossible for him to do.

But he can cause trouble. The more the "Fallen Fairy" wants him to do, the more he will stop it. The more he is not allowed to do something, the more it proves that it is right, and he will do it more.

but……

The memories of the same year brought by the magic wine lit up a bright light for his bleak future.

He may not be able to fulfill Anila's promise and kill the "Fallen Fairy", but he can fulfill Dionysus's wish on Anila's behalf.

The gods' wishes do not conflict with his demands.

He destroyed Finn's proud title of "brave man", smashed everything he hoped for, and then killed him. Then he used the power of the "fallen fairy spirit" to meet Anila and tell her that he had also fulfilled his promise.

Then, if I can't die, it would be nice to just sink into alcohol.

At the same time, he vaguely discovered that something was wrong with Dionysus himself.

It also seems understandable that at that time, Fernweiss collapsed and asked "whether she was real", a question she couldn't figure out the reason at the time.

But it does not matter……

"Stop..." Nar interrupted Dionysus: "Stop weaving such ridiculous lies."

"!" Dionysus was stunned..., the effect of the divine wine did not work?

"If you want to use this body, I will abide by the "promise" and become your tool."

"Why are you so calm?" Dionysus asked with narrowed eyes.

Nar laughed and said, "The hero is fake, justice is fake, Anila is fake, and the Lord is fake. This world is full of lies and illusions. What's the point of cursing now?"

“I have no interest in this fake world that will disappear sooner or later. There is no point in creating a fake world on top of it.”

"Then why?"

"Because of the promise..." Nar raised his head: "Nar is dead. What drives this body to move now is just the obsession called "promise". "

"Kill the thing that hurt Anila! And then, along with her share, complete Dionysus's wish, that's all."

"As for..., what your wish is, that's not important."

Hearing this, Dionysus raised his lips and said, "That's good. Then, go and prepare. We have to cause some trouble for the "brave man" first."

Chapter 342 Belle's Relics

Orario.

The continuous rain shrouded the city, mourning for the innocent souls who died in vain.

The adventurer, dragging the corpse and his mutilated body, bathed in the rain, seemed out of place compared to the excited and longing smiles on the faces of the residents along the way.

No one cared about the adventurers' low spirits, as similar things happened all the time.

Today it's just a little more.

Compared to the victory that Finn won, it was nothing.

The adventurers' ears were surrounded by voices praising Finn's wisdom and determination, and they looked forward to a peaceful future for the city.

Yes, adventurers also yearn for a city without the dark factions, so that they can enjoy the rare peaceful time and no longer be frightened by explosions from unknown places.

But this is unfair to those who died for them.

Even if they didn't think about the fact that Finn was using them to die, they would not allow Finn to embezzle the future that their predecessors had fought so hard for.

There was no way Finn would make his crimes public.

Therefore, these adventurers who went deep into the 27th floor to fight to the death were just unlucky people who were attacked by the dark faction. In the eyes of the city residents, perhaps they survived because Finn sent the gods back to the ground in time and won a turn for the better for them.

The efforts and sacrifices of our predecessors, the blood, tears and heads shed, all seemed like a joke.

If they would reluctantly approve of Finn's actions out of inner justice and various reasons, they would never allow anyone to embezzle the achievements of their predecessors.

They are noble sacrifices and heroes!

Those who survived are witnesses and heirs.

They don't want to be criticized like a clown when they carry out the will of the pioneers in the future.

"Finn must give an explanation!"

"We must let the people know who is the real hero who ends the Dark Age!"

A will similar to this one spreads among the surviving factions, and this flame will gradually illuminate the entire Orario.