Siegfried's nursery is always packed with Valkyries.

They left the enemy and genuinely celebrated Katrina and envied the fact that they had a child.

Though it seemed genuine, I had a lot of complaints.

I didn't understand that these are enemies and these are allies.

But so did I.

I was fortunate to see the silence of Savannah that I did not accept my offer.

After all, my choice was training.

All because I was lacking.

If I had been strong, I could have eliminated Prosia with my own hands, without lending my thoughtful hand and without risking Armida's life.

Vyririck! Woohoo.

Yojo was flowing around me in a strange curve, standing on an outdoor training ground.

Suddenly, the stray joule swoops forward, slashing down the trees around it, and the earth rises up and scatters a pile of dirt around it.

The soldiers escorting me and the maids watching me were startled and frightened as they slowly turned to ruin, but I did not care about destroying anyone but a living human.

Then I heard whistling from somewhere.

It was a noise I sometimes heard in my training. Not right now, of course.

I hurriedly stare at the illumination and look where the sound is coming from.

“Armida? ”

“Sister. Long time, no see? ”

Armida waved her hands at me.

As I was about to approach, I saw a woman following me, and I flinched.

It was not only the same, it was the Prosians.

“Oh, yeah. ”

Armida looks around the battlefield as she turns into a ruin.

“But did something happen that upset you? Why are you tearing up the training ground? ”

“It's just a power failure. Then why did you bring her here? ”

Armida's sister wins.

“That woman. It's the Queen.”

“Aigoo, what kind of queen has 200 women? I'm glad you're just treating me like a local chief. ”

“Brother! Are you serious? ”

Armida's sister shouts, Prosia reaches out and shuts me out.

“Jan? ”

“Yeah. Some people call it a backbone. But it doesn't matter. The rumors are spreading all over the city, and now I know people I don't need to know about. ”

Prosia looked at me calmly.

“But you're strong. ”

“There's nothing we can do to survive, right? ”

“It was too strong for that. ”

I spit on the ground with an uncomfortable face.

Who is she making fun of? Yesterday, when I blew up the water, she simply stopped it.

“But not as much as I'd like. ”

Prosia wags her hand into the air and whispers in small whispers.

“But strength can be easily broken. How about a little oil? ”

“Huh. Who doesn't know that? ”

“The mind. ”

“I know that. But I don't have a choice. I don't have an idea. ”

“Why?”

“We don't have much time. And metaphor means surrender. If you have a conscience, you know what I'm saying. ”

Prosia opens her poor eyes.

Well, she couldn't have known.

Humanity's time is on the verge of extinction, and submission means death to the human being who lives today.

“Is that why you resent us so much? ”

I snorted right away.

“Blame? You don't think a woman named Valkyrie Queen wants to joke in front of a petty mortal, do you? Don't pretend to be nice, but be dirty like Nemisonas or Itherias. Shit is just shit. Even with sweet honey on top, the essence doesn't change. ”

“Brother!”

I aimed for Sister Armida, who was shouting.

“Sister, I told you before. Run away. Do you know why I said that? ”

“You're worried about me. ”

“No, I don't want to kill it with my own hands. I can't help it if you keep wrapping those poops around me. No matter how big you are, I'm going to cut my yojo. ”

Armida looked at me seriously.

“In the end, do you want to say that we're enemies? ”

“Yeah. So the day we met on the battlefield, my hands wouldn't be so rough. It's sad, but it's the right thing to do. ”

When I said that, I aimed straight at Prosia.

“And so are you. Even if you are a savior of the Yosrahim Empire, you will be killed. ”

“I understand.”

“Well, thank you for that. ”

As my dull voice surrounded the surroundings, Savannah hurriedly appeared to us.

It was a reaction to my life.

“Jan. Stop it. You are no match for the Prosians yet. ”

“Oh, my God. Let's sell our worries. I know that much. But know one thing. It took me eight years to get here. I don't know what will happen in the next year. ”

“I just got lucky. ”

“No, of course not. Fate pushed me all the way here. ”

“What fate? ”

“A real fucking joke in the sky. He doesn't know anything about me, but I'm counting on it. So Kronos better hope so, too. And maybe even for you, Savannah. ”

Savondia stares at me.

“Jan, do you intend to make enemies of everyone? ”

“If it's my path, I'd be happy to. ”

“Then that path will be the path of destruction. Hate can't protect anything. Humanity. Yourself. ”

“That's ridiculous. If I had, I wouldn't have made the natural rationale for hatred in the real sky. I'm sorry, existence means you need it at some point. No matter how much you worship it, you don't need it. ”

“Incorrigible. How could the sky give such power to a man like you? · · · · · · · ”

I frown on one side of the mouth.

“No, that's why you gave it to me. If you give it to a moral leader, they will all die together, even if they have this kind of power. Like you, Savannah. ”

“Excuse me?”

Sabondia is furious, and I scoff at her.

“Brotherly friendship? If you're going to behave like that, don't discuss humanity. Do not stand on the side of humanity. My goodness, even when an enemy fires an arrow, you spread your arms out shouting for brotherly love? This is how we humans describe people. I feel like an idiot. If an enemy fires an arrow at me, run away or the moon.

We have to go and kill him. Like this. ”

At the same time, I put out a tidal wave of life towards Prosia.

At that moment, she blocks my arm with a relaxed hand gesture, avoiding the attack.

And as I twist it, the air splits from the edge of the lumbar blade, and a strange and exotic energy erupts.

However, the fierce energy of the mountain shattering clouds floating high in the sky disappeared as soon as the crack closed.

I looked at the yo-yo in my hand with trembling eyes.

It was a new magic.

It was just devastating if there was anything different from the magic that has been shown so far.

The magic just demonstrated by the tidal wave split the space, and the huge clouds that were floating in the sky disappeared without a trace.

“West, is it the energy of chaos and emptiness? ”

I turned my gaze to her for the unexpected words of Savannah.

“The energy of chaos and emptiness, what are you talking about? ”

Savondia strikes back with a frightened face.

“You just opened up a dimensional rift. ”

“Huh?"

“It was just a dimensional rift. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“I'm sure. There's no way I wouldn't know the dimensional crack. ”

Savannah has experienced the era of destruction twice.

That is, we have seen a rift in two dimensions that creates the age of destruction.

If she was sure, it was likely a dimensional fracture just now.

“This is ridiculous! ”

Savannah stared at me with her eyes wide open.

“Who the hell are you? ”

I barely calmed my heart and looked at the illumination.

It looks like the illiteracy had a big accident this time.

“Don't you see? Of course I am. Who else could it be? ”

“Is that God? Did you come already? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Don't be ridiculous! Dimensional cracks can only be opened by gods. ”

Savannah plays in terror.

Somehow, she mistook me for a god and seemed very afraid.

Prosia stands beside Savondia.

“Are you sure there's a dimensional rift? ”

“Yes, I've seen it before. ”

The Prosians stared at me.

“Then you mean God has come in human form. ”

“Yes, probably. ”

Prosia walked up to me, her hands politely bent at her waist and said politely.

“We are hardened by the coming rain. I'm Prosia, and I run the world with Nemisona. ”

“Fuck this shit. ”

“Yes?”

I let out a ridiculous laugh.

Now they seem to think I'm the damn predator who's coming to destroy the world.

“No, fuck off. ”

“But just · · · · · · · ·? ”

“I don't know if it's a dimensional rift, but if I did, someone else did. ”

“Who the hell is that? ”

“There is. Son of a bitch in a different way. ”

“And what is his name? ”

“I just told you. He's a son of a bitch. He's got a fucking last name. ”

I just said that and continued my training standing in the middle of the training ground.

Prosia and Sabondia stare at me without fail, but they ignore me completely.

I couldn't afford to listen to the nonsense they were saying.

I had to become strong as soon as possible to stop the age of destruction.

* * *

“You fucking idiot! Even if they denied it, you should have insisted it was God! ”

One day, when Prosia and Savondia left, I sat in the garden regretting hitting the ground.

Come to think of it, I did something very stupid that day.

I should have pretended I couldn't win if they mistook me for a god, but I got so angry that I stopped denying it.

I could have done a lot if they mistook me for a god.

He could have deceived them and delayed the Age of Doom greatly, and he might have been surrounded by beautiful Valkyries for a while now.

But I foolishly blew this opportunity.

But even if I wanted to take it back, I couldn't take it back because they had already convinced me to.

I haven't been able to crack a dimension since.

The crack in the dimension concluded with a small hazing.

‘Isn't that right? Tricking someone will soon reveal itself? ’

On second thought, there were a lot of people who deceived God.

You'll never be able to ask Nemisone and Itheria to prove their faith.

Opening up dimensional rifts, for example, to start an era of destruction.

Besides, I was the only witness who could testify that I was a god.

Chronos can't believe her, of course. I would have been devastated by Valkyrie attacks on the enemy site for impersonating a god.

“Good job not to cheat. If I didn't know better, it would be really bad. ”

But it was not that there was no way.

It's only when I reopen the dimensional rift.

However, there were a lot of people here.

For example, I have succeeded in opening a dimensional crack after a long training period, but it will not close again.

Then the age of destruction begins right there.

‘I don't think so. It's too dangerous.'

But it was a big success.

It was roughly a sense of the identity of the urethra.

The dimensional crack only opens the god, but the lumbar cistern does.

In other words, it meant that the yojo was God.

“It was you, Yojo, who brought me back again. And who the hell are you? ”

I'm not sure there are tens of thousands of gods in the world, but I doubted him.

Sinus was banished to the world of chaos and emptiness, trapped in a sacred ark that never breaks.

The two had considerable and characteristic similarities.

The only question was, how did Sinus come back to this world through its infinite possibilities?

But it didn't matter.

Whatever's in the urinary tract, the urinary tract is the urinary tract.

For me, yojo was nothing but a lifelong companion.

‘Anyway, please take good care of me in the future. In a good way, if you can. ’

< Maybe the yo-yo Joe is God. > End