He clenched his fists in uncontrollable emotion and opened his jaw to the end of his joints.

�Gaaaaaaaaaa!�

The king of giants was pouring out tears.

What you want to die for will be anger, but what you do not want to live for will be close to emptiness.

As Sirone looked at the procession of people who had regained their hearts, a sudden thought came to mind.

�Which is sadder?�

�Aww!�why did this happen to me?�give it back!�Give it all back!�

Those who had just said they wanted to live were now consumed with anger.

What are humans?

�I don�t know.�

Ntara said.

�Is there anyone who really wants to live?�Whether we live, or whether we live.�

�Lord, man is a handicap.�No matter how much you fill it up, it�s like pouring water into a bottomless pot.�They don�t care about the sacrifices of others.�Because it�s basically asking for it.�

�I am human too.�

Otherwise, it will be just a signal.

�Of course I am human.�human sacrifice.�that�s what i want to say�Are you really okay?�If someone doesn�t take out the trash, it will end up being a garbage dump����Is that enough?�We also have the option of ruining it all.�

Sirone knew too.

After this huge sacrifice, what comes back is the expectation of wanting more, the disappointment and criticism that come from it, and perhaps even higher expectations.

�I have someone I love.��If you finish all the homework given to you, you will be able to laugh at least once.

�That is enough.�

same human.

�Let�s think of fighting for me.�

It was not a role and pain that I could endure with the thought that I was doing something great.

I looked back at the people called Eunta.

Those who experienced countless futures in the human wave and finally felt the futility of life.

�Can I turn it back?�

Even if you want to live, you will want to die.

Will they be able to give their heart to reality while embracing the anger of life again?

�I could.�

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