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    Garon has been making songs ever since he was taken away by unidentified beings.

    The speed at which Garon composed the song was very slow.

    There may be an ulterior motive to waste time by making it late on purpose, but in general, if a bard wants to create a song, he or she must understand the life of the song’s owner.

    However, since they tell us to make a devil’s song that causes damage to the world without even being able to see it properly, it is natural that it will be delayed.

    Naturally, I was living with being beaten every day for not making songs on purpose.

    This day, like any other day, I was beaten.

    Garon, who was locked in a dungeon with orders to quickly create a song, composed the song while barely suppressing the pain of his screaming body.

    One way or another, it is a situation that must be created in the end.

    If I didn’t make it, other people trapped would die, so I had no choice but to cry and eat mustard.

    Still, is it because I continued to beat myself up in the past days?

    He felt that the song was almost complete.

    What on earth are you trying to write a song for?

    Garon, unable to understand their actions, sighed heavily.

    It was a time when I was filled with all kinds of distracting thoughts.

    “Collok.”

    A coughing sound was heard.

    Right at the back too.

    When I entered the prison just now, I couldn’t see anything.

    Garon turned his head, wondering who the hell it was.

    There was a person there, shrouded in darkness.

    Because it was so far inside, I couldn’t see much of it.

    ‘Come to think of it… ‘

    I only saw the blood stains on the floor now.

    The blood stains were connected to the being inside.

    Garon slowly approached, and took a deep breath as the human image slowly revealed itself.

    “Huh-up!”

    Someone who was tied up in restraints and leaning against the wall couldn’t say anything was good even with empty words.

    The white armor, which had faded, was dented in several places, and its color had faded from being stained with blood.

    Garon was confused as he looked like he was going to die if he didn’t do something right away.

    “Collok.”

    I cough again.

    The blood leaking from the throat soaked the floor.

    “… Who is it?”

    The gaze was focused between two blurred eyes, accompanied by a low, muttering voice.

    Although it was clearly a dying creature, the pressure in its eyes was terrifying.

    Garon trembled and responded to the gaze directed at him.

    “Ugh, it’s a bard… ”

    “Are you a minstrel? Looks like they’ve already been caught.”

    As I said that, I took a moment to catch my breath.

    Garon took another look at the being in front of him.

    The white armor, now dirty, but once shining, shines a little light.

    The church’s emblem was engraved on it.

    Are you a member of a religious order? Before he could continue his questions, Garon discovered a symbol symbolizing a paladin on his arm.

    ‘Pa, Paladin!’

    Paladins belong to the realm of divinity and are not easily seen by ordinary people or even nobles. Because they only follow warriors.

    As such, very few people have actually seen it.

    Garon couldn’t help but be surprised to meet such a person like this in the current situation.

    Garon rolled his eyes here and there and then carefully spoke.

    “Pa, how could a Paladin… ”

    “We fought but lost. And when I opened my eyes, it was here. He was a coward.”

    After saying that, the Paladin clicked his tongue.

    Although he looked quite angry, his eyes were full of a desire to fight again.

    However, Garon’s mind was too much of a mess to care about such a Paladin.

    ‘By the way, even Paladin lost?’

    The Paladins’ strength is truly overwhelming.

    However, if such a paladin lost, there would be virtually no way to escape, so even the hope I barely had was dashed.

    Garon’s brain was fully operational.

    The song was almost finished.

    It was almost certain that he would die once the song was completed.

    I had to find a way somehow.

    However, there was no way to come up with a solution in a situation where even the Paladin was upset about being defeated.

    The moment when Garon thinks about whether he should give up like this.

    “Don’t be anxious.”

    The Paladin spoke calmly, as if he had already sensed Garon’s feelings.

    “Yes?”

    “Being anxious doesn’t change anything. Because he will come to the rescue anyway.”

    “Speaking of him… ”

    “He is the person I serve.”

    A person served by paladins.

    There is only one such person.

    ‘Warrior.’

    In the beginning, there were not very good rumors about him, but now he has become a complete hero.

    Upon hearing the news that he was coming to rescue, Garon’s face filled with hope once again.

    That hope also means that you can live.

    There was also the joy that came from being able to see the warrior in person.

    His dream is to create a hero song that will surprise everyone.

    And the warrior was the being of his dreams.

    Even though I first tried to make it, my skills were lacking, and I didn’t even have the qualifications to be a bard.

    But not now.

    I discovered the concept of feeling and understanding life, and I was able to truly create songs.

    In such a situation, can you see the hero in person?

    He was confident that he could literally create a perfect song.

    If there is a problem, you have to live until the hero comes.

    For now, he decided to wait with hope.

    Although it certainly should be so.

    Jeez. Jeez.

    At the sound of footsteps, Garon felt tense throughout his body.

    They should have come a few days later, but for some reason they came today.

    The sound of footsteps got closer and closer, and soon their figures stood in front of the prison where he was.

    one of them said.

    “I guess all the songs were made.”

    Garon answered with a trembling voice.

    “I couldn’t make it!”

    Actually, I made almost everything.

    However, I knew what would happen if I said it out loud, so I answered like that.

    They had a sneer on their lips, as if they already knew everything.

    “I already knew everything. If you don’t want to die, follow me.”

    The prison door opens.

    Ceylon instinctively took a step back, but was immediately caught by them.

    “Let go!”

    Garon tried his best to resist, but there was no way he could resist without even having proper strength.

    Except for the two who detained Garon, the remaining one found the sheet music Garon had been working on.

    “Is this it?”

    I looked at the sheet music.

    Although there were some shortcomings, the score was almost complete, and he nodded to the two who had restrained Garon.

    The other two people, who realized the meaning, were about to drag Garon away.

    Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind Garon and grabbed the two heads in an instant.

    Then the two heads collided strongly, and immediately afterward, an outstretched hand grabbed the other person’s neck.

    “Kkeah… ”

    The pressure was so strong that I couldn’t even properly resist.

    When he saw the guy who couldn’t even breathe, Garon said, ‘As expected of a paladin…’ ‘ he muttered.

    “Phew… All kinds of scum are ignoring me. You’re just trying to arrest me with something like this. Didn’t you underestimate me too much?”

    After spitting out that, he applied even more force and broke the neck of the guy in his grasp.

    Ttuduk! With a sound, the guy died, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he fell down.

    “Hey, bard. Do you know the way out?”

    “I know, but… ”

    “Really? Then go right away.”

    The paladin placed the bard on his arm.

    The number of bards who were forced to listen is billion! made a sound

    However, the Paladin seemed not to care about such things and went straight through the exit and shouted.

    “Location!”

    Although he felt sick as his vision continued to distort at high speed, Garon managed to come to his senses. In any case, I took advantage of the opportunity to escape and somehow corrected my vision and guided the way.

    “It’s on the right!”

    In response, the paladin also turned to the right.

    A crossroads appears once again. This time, Garon shouted as he refined his memories.

    “It’s on the left!”

    As I continued to follow Garon’s guidance, I arrived at Ji Sang.

    I thought it would be okay to escape like this, but enemies who noticed Paladin’s escape appear from all directions.

    All fully armed enemies.

    The Paladin looked at them and hit the ground! and hit it down.

    The strong recoil flows through the ground and lights explode.

    The echo of pure white lights began to fill the air and embraced the Paladin.

    A feeling of trying to do something.

    The enemies instinctively sensed a threat and rushed in to stop it, but they were delayed because the lights rising from the ground blocked them.

    Soon, the light surrounding the Paladin fades away as if shedding its skin.

    The lights disappeared and what appeared in their place was no longer the dirty and dented appearance of white armor.

    The appearance of white armor shining with the paladin symbol engraved on it.

    The Paladin, who had returned to perfect condition, shouted.

    “You rotten beings who have abandoned humans! I, the third paladin and called Ares, will punish you!”

    With that cry, Ares rushed towards the enemies.

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