Summary
Blood flows like a river, and stench flows through the wind. A majestic throne stained with blood that belies the brutal landscape suddenly sits in the center. The man sat on his throne with his blood-stained sword and spear in the ground, his whole body covered in blood. – One of my wishes has come true, and I will reward you. What do you want? The man didn’t say anything for a long time, even though he asked, and then suddenly opened his mouth. “I want to go back.” – Do you want to go back? All that you have achieved here, is it not worth it? At that, transparent tears fall from the man’s eyes. After a hundred years of blood, betrayal, and massacre, the tears I thought had dried up. However, at the end of the day, he seems to be overcome with emotion. Or don’t know. Maybe it’s too broken. “I miss my hometown, my hometown, so much.” – If it is your will, I will respect it also. But remember, eventually you will return to Me. There was a bright flash of light, and the man lost consciousness. And when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed completely. “You’re back, back home.”