Surviving As The Protagonist

Chapter 68: Tired

Hearing his idealized counterpart, Lucia was now frozen. Iris' statement was not wrong, God only asked her to protect this land with all the power that had been bestowed upon her. But Lucia loves him..

Supposedly, even though His Majesty loves me, I do not need to reciprocate his feelings and live without having any emotions. Then I will never feel such bitter suffering until this..

Ohh. That's not something I should regret.. I never regretted it at all..

“Although painful, I am grateful for this Iris. Maybe if one day you introduce to feel how beautiful love, you will never say cruel things until like that.” he said with a faint look.

The black-blonde girl now put on a look of disgust at him, “Even to the end you are really stubborn. Look Lucia, for me this isn't over. One day, I will return to seize my power and destroy this kingdom until it becomes a dusty expanse before your eyes. I will make this Kingdom that you love become worthless, look forward to it well.. Lucia.” her maid who has now disappeared without a trace.

Accompanied by the torrent of rain, the magician is now left alone with the thunderous roar that creates a flash of light under the blackened expanse of sky. Now he can awaken himself and step with one hand holding Tyson Rose tightly.

Her lips lifted up with a knotty smile, maybe I'll look forward to that day longer than you expected Iris.

All the warriors and some magicians who were there were now lying lifeless beside his leg which was visible without direction.

Everything died because of Iris, not— this is indeed because of me who could not protect them properly.. Iris was right.I was indeed a stupid, weak, and could do nothing but lament my protracted feelings.

Under the sunlight that began to rise at every step, he smiled sincerely while wiping his tears that had flowed. Now her new destination was the sacred Temple she had protected with all her might so that Iris could not touch her in any way.

If my spring is gone..

Maybe it's better for me to be a beautiful autumn by providing security and comfort to everyone..

I hope that with the end of this autumn, the terror of the iris also stops so that all my people can feel a peaceful and peaceful life for a long time.

At least for the next few hundred years.. Iris will not bother you at will.

After his bare feet arrived at the sacred temple, Lucia now cast a spell on his whole body so well that it triggered his appearance as a white light that shone dazzlingly pandanhan. The bright light was now revolving around her body until she was no longer human.

The residents of the sacred temple who witnessed it now narrow their eyes with their feelings of amazement and doubt in decision making. They don't know if they should stop the action or let Lucia's magic work. But in addition to their slow decision.now the white light has floated and fused with the air.In addition to its form that is only limited to light, he began to make a sound to say his last message to them.

“Any death, there will be a birth. For hundreds of years, I will be reborn with the same look, the same strength, and the same feelings to protect this land that I love.” his message with determination that never wavers.

I believe it will come back, otherwise this land will be on the verge of destruction.

Although no one could see it, Lucia now displayed her sweet smile for the last time. In his heart, he felt happy when he could end his painful longing feelings.

Along with her soul that had left her body, the girl's body was now absorbed in the light that devoured her body and began to turn her into a stone that sealed the evil dark wizard's entire power.

Lucia's body filled with purifying magic can clearly withstand any form of evil magic that Iris possesses. But as a consequence, he will die because he has paid his body to make it as a seal container to hold the whole power of darkness so as not to be able to wart.

Even if I don't die now, I'm going to die in the future. Unfortunately, right now I can't afford to wait for the day that I don't know when it will come.

Accompanied by the release of his soul that began to blow with the breeze, his face was radiant when welcoming the day he had been waiting for a long time.

At last..

Finally I can rest in peace, I always cherish our patience Iris. But I love him too, Cesarre.

Even if I don't want to kill you, I can't let my precious birthplace crumble in your hands..

To me, you're the best friend ever. Even though you have changed, I will continue to forgive you, but it seems that if you keep doing the same thing at the expense of all innocent people..

I'm sorry, maybe the next day I won't be able to forgive you the way Iris does.

I hope the next day, our meeting will be a little different..

Can we live together peacefully?

All these decisions are with you..

See you around..

My precious friend, Iris Dewellyn.

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Lucia's death did not leave a body to be buried and remembered with grief. But his beautiful death only left behind a stone filled with purification magic. The beautiful stone is now known as the sacred stone that holds all the power of Iris sealed so as not to return to its owner.

Thanks to the sacrifice of Lucia who incised a sense of haru, pride, love and respect. Hundreds of years have passed peacefully without the terror of the Dark Witch as it has happened in the historical record.

As history is recorded by someone, the contents are not always true nor are they always false. Of course the truth is one who feels and sees all his tragedies with the naked eye.

Lucia ended up being remembered as Morticia thanks to her last wish on the diary she left. The truth is that the color blue was a favorite of his first King, Cesarre due to his love for Morticia.

However, history says that blue is the favorite color of Morticia which became the iconic symbol of the Garfield royal family.

Then one real fact that Morticia let go of Iris on the grounds that she was seriously injured is a big lie made up so that the history of her can be formed perfectly. Although no one ever thought that the one who let the dark wizard live to this very moment was Morticia herself.