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    Jongjang – Village of Back Alley Nymphs #3

    The people of the Agarpe family grew increasingly worried every day.

    This was because Count Doban climbed the walls of Jericho every day and looked at Sodomy and the plains in the distance.

    “Whether it snows or rains, stand on the wall.”

    “It shouldn’t hurt your body… .”

    Dovan acted as if he was waiting for the Blood Crusade and “Ras of the Butterfly Mask” to act.

    They seemed very excited and happy when their stories were told.

    “The Blood Crusade has begun to move! That’s right!”

    Doban asked.

    However, Cole, the apprentice knight who came to report to him, lowered his head and whispered softly.

    “Well, Prince Dihon had an accident again… .”

    “Hmm. I see.”

    Sze-.

    As Doban came down from the castle, Dihon, whose arm was wrapped in black bandages, shouted.

    “Muhuh, the name of the black flame dragon that resides on Dihon’s left arm is Ang Guillotine… ! When the seal is released, it unleashes the power of a merciless guillotine… !”

    The soldiers and knights were in a panic as they saw Dihon standing on top of the cannon and shouting.

    What should we do with that count’s bastard?

    Pot-.

    At that time, Wilhemina, the countess and Dihon’s mother, appeared and pinched Dihon’s cheek and pulled it.

    “Hey! Mom told me to be quiet! Today is the day we meet each other!”

    It was like that.

    Dihon is thirteen this year.

    Although he was young, he was actually quite old for a prince who was supposed to inherit the count family.

    Dihon wasn’t really interested in dating or love yet, so he was frankly apathetic.

    More than that, I wanted something called the ‘status window’ from “Backstreet Nymph Village.”

    With that feeling, I was dragged by my mother, Wilhemina, and forced to sit down.

    There was a woman sitting there, and although she was about the same age as Dihon, she had a pretty face.

    Her long, luxuriant blonde hair and slightly raised eyebrows gave her a cute yet somewhat sophisticated look.

    “Are you Lady Asmodi of the Marquis Sandros family? My name is Agarpe Dihon.”

    Dihon lowered his head as if asking when he had made a fuss.

    His appearance was dignified and exuded dignity, befitting the eldest son of a count family.

    Soon the 13-year-old Lady Asmodi spoke.

    “Prince Dihon. Hello. How are you? The girl is called Asmodi. And another name is Asmodi, ‘the end’.”

    “Asmodi of the end… ?”

    “Prince Dihon, I think we should treat this marriage conversation as something that never happened. Because I am ‘fated’ to not be able to get married.”

    “What is that… .”

    As Dihon was trembling, Lady Asmodi’s maid, Quincia, was listening to this story next to her and then slapped her face with her palm.

    ‘Oh my, the young lady’s madness has subsided again! This match must be a success! If the Marquis finds out about this, I will—.’

    While the maid was struggling in various ways, Lady Asmodi, Marquis Sandros’ forbidden daughter, pretended to hold out something with a confident face.

    “Tetramaton” was written crookedly on the black cover.

    “After I obtained this forbidden book, the Tetramaton, I sealed my other self, the demon Asmodeus, inside me. I cannot escape this fate of having to fight to the end against the dark organization ‘Lemegeton’… . It’s impossible to live a normal girl’s life like an engagement… .”

    “Te, tetramaton… !”

    Dihon was greatly embarrassed.

    I didn’t know exactly what it was, but I knew it was a very powerful ‘banned book’.

    “Miss Asmodi. Do you mind if I take a look at that book?”

    “No… ! You will be cursed… ! What is written in this Tetramaton is everything about the ‘end’ and ‘the magic’ that Asmodi had seen in his dreams… ! I can’t show it to anyone, but it’s a dangerous book… ! However, it is true that it is difficult to believe this story.”

    Is this the type of conversation that would occur when meeting a 13-year-old noble child?

    The maid Quincia, who was listening to the girl Asmodi’s words, became dizzy before her eyes.

    ‘It’s a book of the end! It’s just a random drawing of what appeared in a dream with paint! What kind of man would like something like that! Oh my, my young lady is getting married!’

    In fact, Dihon’s expression was not good.

    He was frowning as if he was in pain somewhere, and the reason was that his left arm was throbbing.

    “Ugh, at a time like this, the Black Flame Dragon “An Guillotine”… ! no… ! If the seal is released here… A lot of people will get hurt… !”

    The taboo power sealed in Dihon’s left arm began to react to the grimoire Tetramaton.

    It was like an uncontrollable wave or an erupting volcano.

    Lady Asmodi, who noticed this, got up from her seat.

    “No way, it’s “An Guillotine”? The descendants of the black dragon were in a place like this… Very very… That’s awesome… ! The Asmodi of this end is known… !”

    “Muhuh, now that it’s like this, there’s no need to hide your identity… ! I, Dihon, am truly a swordsman of darkness who seals the power of “An Guillotine”… !”

    The boy and girl held each other’s hands.

    At this moment, two large worlds merged into each other.

    “This meeting is a fateful meeting… !”

    “That is indeed so… !”

    Boys and girls in love – looking at that, the maid Quincia didn’t know what it was, but she felt better.

    “Wow, I’m going crazy and jumping up and down. This is why the sons of nobles… !”

    But──.

    ──The fact that this young boy and girl saved the world from the dark secret society “Remegeton” was a story so far in the future that it was not yet known to anyone in the world.

    # # #

    “So, how did my daughter Asmodi’s engagement ceremony go?”

    Marquis Sandros was so nervous in many ways that he couldn’t stand it.

    He was worried about whether his immature daughter would ever have a proper conversation with Prince Dihon, Agarpe’s successor.

    “For the stability of the kingdom’s situation, cooperation with the Agarpe family is essential. We have to make them the queen’s strong allies.”

    Agarpe’s military power was at a very impressive level.

    Marquis Sandros was very concerned about his daughter Asmodi, whom he could not take care of because he was busy raising Queen Ginevit and establishing her as king—and the tension was at its peak when a pigeon finally flew through the window.

    coo-.

    Correspondence tied to the leg of a dove.

    Surprisingly, what was written there was the establishment of an engagement.

    “That’s it! it’s okay! I don’t know what it is, but my daughter seems to have been quiet! He is a beautiful child who takes after his mother, so as long as he doesn’t open his mouth, he is perfect in many ways… !”

    Marquis Sandros smiled as if the old congestion had been washed away.

    Looking at him, Gold Plated Knight Paul stroked his beard.

    “There are things in the world that you don’t even know about. Just a few years ago, I wonder how we could have predicted that this would happen.”

    This year has changed people’s lives and the lines drawn on maps more violently than in the past 20 years. It was a huge wave-like flow that could not be stopped even if one wanted to.

    Gold Plated Knight Paul now looked at the map of the United Kingdom.

    Southernmost.

    Except for the archipelago region where the islands across the sea are located, all parts of the United Kingdom opened their doors to each other and laid roads.

    As each day became new, even old man Paul began to look forward to tomorrow.

    Afterwards, Marquis Sandros, who once again breathed a sigh of relief that his daughter had successfully gotten engaged, asked Paul.

    “Sir Paul. So what was the news from the search party?”

    “I searched the entire Valley of Paradise Lost, but I could not find a single person, let alone a piece of the gate. I wonder if it has been completely lost to the world. Whether it’s a door or a person.”

    “Is that so─.”

    A search party spread throughout the kingdom.

    People had their own speculations about what the party, made up of people of all ages and races, was looking for.

    Some people are looking for a treasure that will grant all their wishes if they get their hands on it—they talked about it.

    Someone else also said that it was to find and seal the most fearsome demon lord.

    The exploration team and search party dug up all the land in the kingdom.

    What they didn’t find was the archipelago, a group of islands located off the southern coast called Earth’s End and beyond.

    It was a truly undeveloped and remote area that was not even properly mapped.

    Paul asked, noticing that Marquis Sandros’ eyes were looking outside the map.

    “Do you want to march off the map?”

    “No. There’s no need to do that. Not yet. Let us enjoy the hopeful today and peace that has yet been given to us.”

    Saying that, Marquis Sandros folded the map.

    # # #

    Palak-.

    A woman wearing an old and worn red robe opened a map.

    “Strange… This is definitely the right path… .”

    I said it was a map, but-.

    It was a thin, wide piece of animal skin with things written crookedly on it with charcoal.

    Psyche, a woman who followed the map through the jungle and into a deep mountain valley.

    “It’s over there!”

    “Chase! Chase the witch!”

    “「The village of back alley nymphs」! Catch the witch who is spreading these evil spells!”

    Soon a shouting sound was heard from down the mountain slope.

    Psyche was startled by the sound of people holding torches chasing her, and chose to run away.

    “First of all, go straight!”

    Psyche, who had been running for a while, lost her footing.

    Kudang, tang, kwadang!

    “Smash!”

    In the end, Psyche fell down for a while and landed on her butt on a soft bush. While stroking her waist and buttocks, she suddenly saw a cave in front of her with its mouth wide open like a large animal. I noticed.

    “found… ! cave… !”

    “Ma, the witch is about to enter the sanctuary!”

    “Hiii-! You will be cursed!”

    When Psyche ran into the cave, the angry people stopped chasing her.

    This place-.

    The end of the world that isn’t even on the map.

    Hwareuk-.

    Psyche walked slowly through the dark cave, holding a torch in her hand with hope for tomorrow.

    smart-.

    An ancient cave with water droplets falling from stalactites.

    What I found inside was a temple from long ago.

    In a prehistoric temple so old that even the names of the gods had been forgotten, Psyche discovered a large door.

    It was a really lumpy door.

    “There is… ! at las… !”

    Psyche took out the roughly put together Holy Grail from the bag on her back. It was a chalice with cracks here and there glued together with sticky glue.

    He held it towards the door and spoke as if to console himself.

    “That day… . The Earth’s axis of rotation was scattered in all directions and completely destroyed. This Holy Grail is a vessel that has been said to make wishes come true since ancient times… . If there is even a little bit of that energy left here─.”

    The 12th door that exists outside the map.

    When I placed the chalice in front of him, I suddenly saw a strange cluster of light forming on the chalice.

    Psyche’s heart filled with hope.

    “Let me meet Hyde! Let me meet Hyde! please! I have a lot of things I want to say! There are a lot of things I want to do together! Give me, give us back Hyde—!”

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