The boy whispered that what he wrote in the text was so beautiful that it was like a dream.

As Sully turned the pages, the sky outside the window gradually became darker, making it impossible for him to see the words on the notebook clearly.

But he still didn't turn on the light.

The words I once wrote in the dark have long been engraved in my heart and lungs. They are so casual that I can write them easily even without the so-called manuscript.

"Egbert has understood that faith is not everything in life. Cyril gradually realized that even if the world is cruel, it can also have the warmth of humanity. Euphia knows that the current plan is not good enough, so she keeps improving it. Mark, who almost died in the fallout between organizations, is also working with the Lions leaders to support Euphia in her actions."

Suli counted on his fingers all the people he had met since crossing into this world.

"Roy also survived with a lady who carried infinite beauty and expectations for the world."

"Lan Zhe, Nan, Dizi, Fu, Custer... Every person I have met and known is like a star in the universe that is at the peak of its vitality. Even if they suddenly disappear, the traces they leave behind are enough to cross the distance of light years and convey their true will to those who want to understand them."

Egbert is the youngest of the top powers that Sully knows of. He has truly experienced the cruelty of a disaster. Growth is accompanied by pain, which forces him to be qualified to sit at the negotiation table.

And he seized what was his due.

Cyril's dragon blood gave him unlimited possibilities for growth. If Egbert's table could not become the foundation for building a better world, it would not be impossible for Cyril to overturn it himself in the end.

From a macro perspective, the world has remained unchanged for more than half a year since Suli traveled here. From a micro perspective, Sadina City has already set off a spark that is enough to make the two largest forces in the world recognize it as a threat.

The pressure of war is just around the corner. No matter how hard you try, it is only the worst possible scenario. In reality, you know better than anyone that it is a human disaster that is bound to happen.

"It's just that I seem to be the only one who knows these things."

Sully couldn't be too blunt.

The astronomer who proved that the earth is spherical was burned alive. In the other world, if someone opens his mouth or closes his mouth to talk about how bad this place is, his ashes may be completely scattered.

People can create. Small creations can please the heart, but big creations can hurt one's life.

Sully gave up the fight with Crow for the book.

When facing animals, as long as they do not threaten Suli's personal safety, he will mostly treat them as humans who lack mature intelligence.

Just like the little cat at home, it will deliberately push the cup on the table to the ground. But instead of teaching the little cat who will never understand, it is better to put the cup back to the showcase next time.

Sully did the same with the crows.

When you have had enough fun, you will always put the notebook down.

Sully was too lazy to change his tattered pants, so he just lay down on the bed in such a lazy and weak posture.

In the darkness, he stared with his deep green eyes at the ceiling, which seemed to be within his reach just by stepping on a bench or standing on a table.

“The reason why people like things that make beautiful sounds is just because they happen to understand that sound. Because of ignorance, all the sins hidden under the beauty are no longer sins.”

"If the truth is placed before the ignorant, the ignorant will be terrified, and will find it unbelievable and hate the person who reveals the truth before their eyes."

“No one wants to believe that the world they live in, illuminated by the light of God, is actually hell.”

So Suli cannot speak, cannot tell, and cannot express.

Maybe he could only gradually instill in people's minds the premise that one needs to climb to a distance equal to the height of the ceiling before standing on the starry sky.

After that, Suli did not make any further movement.

The crow did not do anything to disturb Sully. It was just wondering what the world looked like in Sully's eyes.

At this moment, the thing on the inside of Sully's clothes, the last work left by the last crystal-winged dragon in the world, was emitting a red and blue glow that could only be seen in the eyes of monsters.

This is why the crows first came into being.

Just like going to war with Jisso Town, he just wanted to know from humans what happened to the existence who gave up everything just for revenge.

At that time, when Du Ya deliberately ignored the power of domination of high-level monsters and delegated this ability to Nan, he also sincerely wanted to see what the last crystal dragon in the world could do.

But in the end he didn't get the response he wanted.

Too many monsters died at that time, and the monsters that survived and had the correct will to communicate could not be controlled by Nan at first.

Therefore, even though Du Ya is a ninth-level monster, after the incident with the Crystal Winged Dragon, he can only choose to rely on himself to find the final answer that Nan left for the world.

But when I discovered this gem that condensed everything, I realized that the answer was no longer important.

Naan had no regrets. For an eighth-level monster with a high level of self-awareness, this was already the best possible ending for the monster race.

Not having any regrets is already a good thing.

This is what Du Ya had previously believed.

But how is this different from the mercenaries before?

Just because it has always been this way, does it mean it is right?

Can leaving no regrets really be equated with beauty?

What exactly does self-awakening mean? What kind of magnificence should the scenery that Suli focuses on have?

Too many questions gathered in Du Ya's heart like a storm.

but……

Unable to think, unable to understand, unable to determine the truth. When he couldn't help but focus all his eyes on Suli, he could clearly feel that his pupils, which were originally pitch black without any other color, were emitting obvious heat.

When looking at the young man with platinum hair lying on the bed, Du Ya couldn't help wondering why he knew all this, why he understood all this, why he could see all this.

Is he...right?

Or is it just to disturb others?

When the thought of hatred appeared, Crow suddenly realized that Sully had already anticipated this.

No one, no one or any monster, would be willing to admit that the world they believe to be a place of self-selection is, in essence, just hell.

People have said that too many crows represent evil, and over time, as enemies, ravens have come to accept this as well.

But the default does not always mean correct.

Suddenly awakened from the chaos of all thoughts, the crow suddenly discovered that the sky outside the window had already brightened. The tough birds that were not afraid of freezing their feet in winter were stepping on the tiles on the roof and chirping incessantly.

But the point is...

Sully slept all night wrapped in a blanket, wearing the torn crotch of his pants that had been torn by it.

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"Quack--" The crow flapped its wings twice and fanned the wind twice in the direction of Sully's face.

It simply didn't dare to use faster and more efficient elements.

"Stop making noise."

Under normal circumstances, people who have difficulty waking up unconsciously will choose to get up early only when driven by the unique charm of money.

But if waking up early doesn't mean a better life and future, then sleeping in becomes the easiest way to prolong happiness.

The boy lying on the bed still had his eyes closed, and his lying posture somehow revealed a sense of peace.

As the largest master bedroom in the small building, this room can perfectly take in the beauty of the morning sun, but at the same time, due to its strange angle, the sleeper will never look directly at the sun.

You know, sleeping in the sun in winter is a happy day whether you hold a cat or not.

Therefore, getting up at this time becomes an inappropriate way that blocks the communication of happiness.

How could Suli do such a sinful thing!

Anyway, after the crow had been cawing there for a long time, it finally understood that not only could people not wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep, but crows also could not wake up someone who was actually asleep.

Waves mixed with dark elements appeared in Suli's room. The Duck, who never wanted to reveal his true identity, seemed to no longer believe that hiding his identity was necessary at this moment.

However, there is still a clear gap between humans and monsters.

For example, monsters are more accustomed to using their original bodies to move around rather than using human forms.

Just like when the crow finally became a human, the first thing it called out was not Sully’s name, but a particularly hoarse “Ga——”

The next second he decisively reached out and covered his mouth.

In short, wake the person up first.

Suli vaguely felt in his sleep that there was a more beautiful voice calling him than many of the audio programs that cost money to buy to soothe him to sleep.

Then, the eyelids gradually lifted.

But the ignorant Crow will never understand how devastated a person would be when he is forced to face the Nut Man early in the morning while sleeping in his own home...

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"Confession will not lead to forgiveness, and resistance will be even more severe. But you still have to tell the truth about why you appeared in Sully's room!" After hearing Sully's scream, Cyril kicked his door open without thinking.

Although at this time, Du Ya had already tied Su Li's quilt around his waist with a wronged look on his face.

At first glance, the crow is not ugly, nor is it particularly scary. You could even say it's pretty.

He has straight hair that reaches his hips, a body comparable to that of a modern male model, and delicate facial features, looking very much like an innocent nobleman who grew up in a privileged environment. At this time, coupled with the confusion in his pure black eyes and the slightly flustered physical expression, it is enough to be called - temptation.

But what does this have to do with two minors?

All they think is, "Mom, there's a pervert here!"

Sully didn't feel like sleeping at all.

This is much more effective than drinking three cups of coffee in a row.

His mouth was open, his lips trembling, and his pants, which had been torn by the crow's claws, still exposed his skin.

Not to mention whether she would catch a cold in winter, just looking at Sully's expression of shocking values ​​and her miserable outfit, Cyril was really shocked.

"Hurry up and tell me! Otherwise... otherwise you will stay here today!"

"At the risk of my dragon bloodline and the dignity of little Sully, I will never allow you to harm him and leave his body intact!" The anger in Cyril's eyes was too hot.

The person was burned so hard that he looked confused.

Suli: “Ah…?”

The author has something to say:

It's late, but I'm awake now. The medicine I took today showed that it contained caffeine, so I thought I would be awake. Then I fell asleep while writing this chapter. I finished it after I woke up and found that I would be awake after waking up. [I'll probably stay up all night]

I have nothing to do, so I'll just keep writing.

Let’s see how many more chapters we can add.

ps: I still want to make a comment.

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