The sacred right side of a certain comic

(This book is coming to an end. With the protagonist’s current strength, Hakoba actually can’t write it.) (Let’s write about

Hakoba in the next book.)

(This last volume is mainly about writing the world view of this novel. Rather than the world view of a certain anime.)

When Leticia saw the poet who claimed to be a storyteller, he was silently annihilated in front of her.

All traces of his past existence disappeared with it.

If Leticia hadn't come into contact with him in the last stage of her life, even Leticia wouldn't be able to remember the poet's face.

At that moment, Leticia felt a sense of relief.

It was like the originally rough fate was liberated at this moment.

The sorrow that should have been complicated and lasted for thousands of years later, at this moment, all the conspiracy and tricks perished.

Leticia is not a poet, but she seems to see the future direction and the flow of the future here and now.

The vampire princess didn't know if it was because she had completely controlled Cain's spiritual personality that she had such incredible abilities.

But Leticia also clearly saw a giant snake connected head to tail. It looked at Roy with a horrified look on its face, and in the midst of praying and whining, it turned into ashes.

The shadow that shrouded the small garden has completely dissipated.

All shadows, all radiance.

All good and all evil cannot escape Roy's eyes.

So even if the small garden falls into a huge conspiracy and falls under a heavy dark cloud, that is what Roy allows.

All of this is the Lord’s answer!

"My Lord!"

Seeing the storyteller die, Leticia had a feeling that her soul was translucent and her whole person became extremely relaxed.

She was also surprised by this. She didn't know what virtues and abilities this mere poet had. , can make herself feel like this.

But Ledicia poets have the ability to describe magnificent poems.

This makes Leticia suspect that the reason why she has such a sense of relief with clear thoughts is because the storyteller uses his own The poems sung at the expense of his spiritual personality were shattered at this moment. The vampire princess looked at Roy, her ruby-like transparent pupils revealed a prayer

"Go, Leticia...your tribe, your sister, and your parents are waiting for you."

Roy smiled and waved to Leticia. Leticia, who looked happy, bowed respectfully and quickly flew towards the sky fortress that was still smoking but was already calm..

Roy looked at Leticia's excited departure and shook his head.

To be honest, even Roy himself didn't expect that he would see a real corner of the world in such a short period of time through the small garden..

This is the accumulation of Roy's wisdom, not the result of luck. It's just the 'Hako Garden Theory' compiled by Roy. Among the random options in the chaos, it finally points to the truth and correctness. The history of human beings and the history of mythology Mutual observation is the basis for the existence of Hakoba.

This also made Roy discover that he and certain beings are also the objects of mutual observation.

You stare at the abyss, and the abyss is also staring at you!

This is the reality of this world!

Of course, this Roy still needs to confirm the truth, and he cannot guarantee that it is absolutely correct.

But if this is true, then it is natural that Azathoth will fall into madness.

The foolish god wants to find in the madness The truth, get the truth in escape

……

Above the castle in the sky, Lamia watched with surprise as the giant dragon that was still raging before suddenly crawled to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

She staggered, her fair and flawless face was covered with ashes covered in smoke, and she limped towards the giant dragon step by step.

"Sister Huang, have you regained your senses? Sister Huang, you must have heard what I said."

Lamia cried and shouted.

At this moment, the vampire maid Kara next to Lamia exclaimed,"……Your Highness, look!"

Under the shocked and disbelieving eyes of Lamia and Kara, the ashes of all the vampires were rolled back.

The lost life reversed the principle of life and death, and the broken souls were reunited without a trace. errors and cracks.

One by one, the dead vampires were resurrected right in front of their eyes.

"This is a miracle, this is a miracle! Your Highness!"

"……Only the power of the supreme god can bring about this ability to reverse life and death! Kara

's tone was excited, tears flowed from her eyes, and she cried in a pious voice.

Lamia just stared at all this blankly, already frightened by this incredible miracle.

At this moment , Lamia felt something in her heart.

She turned around and saw a beautiful girl wearing a Lolita-style dress mixed with black and brown, and with dazzling golden cloud-like hair standing there.

"Royal sister!"

Lamia couldn't bear it anymore, she cried and threw herself forward, into the arms of a girl who had become as petite as herself.

Leticia closed her eyes, she hugged Lamia, her arms The strength becomes tighter and tighter, the lips tremble slightly, and the corners of the eyes are wet with pearly tears.

"Lamia, Lamia! I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's the imperial sister's incompetence that makes you suffer. It's the imperial sister's incompetence that makes everyone in the clan suffer."

"……It was my mistake and my incompetence. I chose to degenerate into a demon king, which brought shame to my people and caused the glory that we vampires have gained for thousands of years to be wasted."

"It was I who allowed the vampire to be criticized and cursed by people from now on. Leticia sobbed and cried.

She hugged Lamia's petite body tightly and never wanted to be separated from her sister again.

"No, none of that is important. It is the greatest happiness for Lamia that the imperial sister can be alive and come back.

"……Sister, please don’t blame yourself. Lamia will work hard with her. As a vampire princess, I should also fight for the glory and survival of my people."

"I'm sorry, Princess, it's Lamia who is too useless."

The second princess of the vampire wailed. After experiencing the loss of relatives and tribesmen, and the pain of her sister's degeneration into the devil, the little princess finally grew up. The two sisters hugged each other like this for a long time, with Kara standing aside. Wiping the corners of their eyes.

It was only then that they discovered that not far from them, a figure wearing a white robe was standing there quietly.

Lamia and Kara had not seen Roy, but they had just seen him. When they saw his figure, their souls were already telling them who the person in front of them was.

That was the god of the Cross, the supreme and great god who bestowed miracles on vampires.

"Praise our Lord, it is your tolerance that allows us to sleep peacefully in our doubts about you"

"Praise our Lord, it is your generosity that gives us the opportunity to repent"

"Praise our Lord, it is you who listens and allows us to tell our sufferings"

"Praise our Lord, it is your mercy that allows us to be saved!"

Leticia and Lamia knelt in front of Roy, one on the left and the other on the right, gently holding Roy's feet with their white jade hands.

They lowered their beautiful golden hair She bowed her head, closed her eyes and piously kissed his feet.

……

Among the Celtic gods, the Queen of Halloween dismissed the others. She wore a bright red dress with a smile on her face and bowed respectfully to the people in front of her.

It was a girl with a slim figure and snow-white skin. Her beautiful blond hair was more than 2.5 times as long as her height.

Wearing a pink monastic uniform with a bright and gentle smile, he stood in front of the Queen of Halloween.

The Great Demon Coronzon, or call her Lola Crowley!