What Albert's true wish is, even he himself can't tell clearly.
Is it to become a Knight of the Round Table and be respected by others?
To become an excellent Warcraft hunter and be worshiped as a hero by the people in the Dawn Region?
Is it to marry a beautiful woman and live a happy life with Chanel?
Or is this all just a process to achieve a certain goal of his, just a transit point?
King Arthur had questioned Albert like this before. At that time, Albert couldn't even tell his true thoughts, so he used other wishes to fool him. But in this case, who could he fool?
"You can't even remember your own wishes?" the other party continued to question.
Albert couldn't answer.
"Then, let's think about it." The phantom suddenly flashed in front of the tiger man youth, and before Albert could react, the other party's hand had already pressed on his forehead.
The stinging sensation was accompanied by a sense of pressure, and the memories he had once forgotten were quickly revived!
On a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, somewhere in the Underdark.
"How long will we have to go this time?" Little Tiger looked at his brother who was getting ready to go and asked.
"Well, I'm just escorting a group of immigrants to Egypt. They will be back soon." His brother replied, rubbing the forehead of the little tiger Albert with his big hands as usual.
The little tiger immediately burst into laughter. It is not an exaggeration to say that his brother is the closest relative to him in the world. His father is always working outside, and his face is serious when he comes home, and he almost never looks at the little tiger.
Son. His mother passed away a long time ago. Only his brother, who is nearly ten years older than him, can communicate with him normally and treat him as a human being. Therefore, the little tiger is always very attached to his brother.
When I don't have any work to do, I stay at home and hang out with my brother.
However, the good times did not last long. His brother escorted the immigrants to Egypt that time and never came back. What was sent back was a tiger skin, pure white fur, with a little scarlet on it. The child saw dots of red.
In an instant, the whole world changed.
The death of someone he cherished was not the biggest blow. The real blow to him was that no one in the world cared about him.
I don’t know how many years later, in the Underdark Region, in front of the Wall of the World.
"I want to destroy everything." He turned into the god of darkness and roared without emotion.
Completely despairing of this twisted world and believing that such a world should not continue to exist, he chose the path of annihilation.
As long as he throws the huge dark magic ball in his hand, he can destroy the huge barrier that separates the two worlds of the East and the West, and the huge darkness from the Eastern Dark Continent will sweep across the world and destroy the remaining half.
The world has also been devoured.
Doing so will bring about complete destruction--not just the demise of human beings, but the demise of every species on the entire planet.
And he was doing this kind of thing without hesitation simply because everyone he cared about was gone.
The ones who stopped him were King Arthur back then, and an orc boy whose appearance he couldn't see clearly and whose name he couldn't remember.
Albert, the god of darkness, who attempted to destroy the world, was completely defeated by King Arthur.
Then, everything was swallowed into the whirlpool of fate. There, lying on the ground unable to move, Albert observed the fierce battle between King Arthur and the God of Destiny - the Seat of Kama.
process.
The fierce battle was almost suffocating. The endless dodges, endless onslaughts, and the sanctions imposed by the God of Destiny were all broken down, dodged, and endured by the King of Knights.
Until the end, he even pointed the sword of darkness directly at the throat of fate, forcing the seat of Kama to submit.
The King of Knights uses his own power to reverse the fate of the world and make the impossible happen.
Then, the rays of the rising sun came from the other side of the huge transparent wall. The Dark Territory ushered in its first sunrise in thousands of years. It was no longer called the Dark Territory, it was called the Dawn Territory. In fact, this change was just
Small changes are far from enough to make the people in the dawn area full of food and drink, and full happiness. However, people still accept this dawn as a gift, because they know that in despair, even a small
Even small hopes must be grasped.
Defeated, killed, and miraculously revived, Albert realized that day that even in such a twisted and dark world, there was still the possibility of redemption.
So he devoted himself to the career of salvation and self-redemption, and from then on he continued to seek salvation.
I don’t know how long it took, but he had a companion beside him. The kid cooked delicious food and had a deep knowledge of poisons. He fought side by side with him during the day and rested in the same tent with him at night. They were like real people.
The family members were so close, eating and drinking together, going through many life and death difficulties together, hugging each other and falling asleep in the cold winter. So he once again thought that he had found his salvation.
Then the cat-man boy left him again, forever. He collapsed again, was at a loss again, and was desperate again.
He closed his mind, never remembered his true wishes, and lived like a zombie.
As everyone else said, he agreed to anything asked of him, as if he was born only to serve the public.
When King Arthur said that he had no wishes of his own, indeed, he was hit hard and could not refute.
Because he didn't even dare to make a wish.
"So what is your wish?" the other party asked.
Countless scenes emerged in Albert's mind. Chanel was smiling at him. Ruf was smiling at him. Mutt was smiling at him. There were many more people, all smiling at him. However, these
The scene is so illusory, like a mirage, it will disappear without a trace the moment it is touched.
"That's almost enough, right?" the other party continued: "How long are you going to keep closing yourself off? Aren't you tired of punishing yourself in this way?"
"I......"
"What is your wish? Answer me!" the other party asked with emphasis on tone.
"My wish is------"
"This is [extraordinary truth], a place where truth gathers. If you don't say it, nothing will change!"
"------What exactly is your wish?"
"That's enough!!" Albert covered his head and screamed, using only that scream to repel all the phantoms around him.
Even so, he still didn't want to answer the question.
"If you don't answer, you can't go back. The person you love will disappear forever and have no contact with you anymore. You are just an observer of extraneous principles. All you can do is observe, but you don't know where to go.
look."
"I..." the tiger youth whispered.
"...I just want to be accepted."
Be accepted by this world.
"I don't need------"
There is no need to be worshiped as "Saviour--Sotness".
There is no need to be feared like a "dark god".
There is no need to be regarded as the top hunter in the Warcraft Hunter organization to be admired.
There is no need to be named a Knight of the Round Table to be respected.
All he wants is to be [accepted] by this world.
Just for such a simple wish, he is doing everything from the past to the present.
As long as he can be accepted by others, he is willing to do anything that goes against his original wishes.
Harm yourself and help others.
Just give without expecting anything in return.
Act based on other people's faces, sometimes pretending to be gentle, sometimes acting like a clown.
Suppressing the fear in my heart, I acted lamely in a play I didn't want to play, trying my best to avoid being accepted by others.
Until the end, even my original wish was forgotten, and I was just led by an unconscious idea.
------How long do days like this continue?
"Is this what you want?" the other party asked.
Albert didn't answer.
"Listen. If you want, you can actually observe a more perfect world, project your own clone into it, and continue to live there as another Albert. In that world
, everyone will accept you, all the people you have loved and loved you are here." Rufu's phantom said: "This is an infinitely extending multi-parallel universe. Such a parallel world must exist. If you want to find it,
You can definitely find it.
In fact, you don’t need to worry about returning to the world you were originally in. In the [extraordinary truth], you are part of the [truth], you speak for the [truth], so your choice is the most important."
"I..." Albert hesitated.
"Or is this not enough? You must be accepted by everyone in the world. In that case, choose a parallel world where you are a knight of the round table, the president of the Warcraft Hunters, or a higher existence. Choose a parallel world where you are
A parallel world that exists for a handsome guy. If you want everyone to accept you, admire you, and pamper you, there are many choices. You just need to change your perspective------＂
"I'm going back." The tiger man interrupted the other party: "Go back to the world that originally belonged to me."
"Really, is it enough to just go back to that world?" The other party asked: "The people you loved and the people who loved you have lost a lot. Some people will never come back. The woman you care about is also in danger.
.That is definitely not a perfect world."
"That's why." Albert looked at Rufu's phantom and nodded: "That world needs me the most, isn't it Meow?"
"Understood." Ruf's phantom suddenly disappeared, and a darkness spread out from behind him. At the end of the darkness was a patch of stars and the reflections of endless worlds. That was what Albert had ever seen [Beyond the Strings]
reason].
"Let's go, observer of eternal calamity." Although the figure disappeared, the voice that was almost identical to Rufu's still lingered in Albert's mind: "As you wish, do what you must do.
But I hope that after all this is over, you can find your own satisfaction and peace."
"Thank you, Ruf." Albert replied in a low voice, as if he had seen through everything.
A window of [the world] opened in front of him, it was the world he originally belonged to, a world that was devastated, but yet extremely familiar.
Albert stretched out a hand and put his clone into it.
Then his true self fell asleep again in the "extraordinary logic", and the world started to turn.
"Sleep peacefully, my king." The white tiger of the Holy Spirit appeared from behind Albert's true form, hugging, wrapping, and wrapping around Albert's true form in "The Unknown Theory", protecting him like a protective shield.