Chapter 46 Heart of Thirst

This thing feels so good in the hand.

Lighter than a mace, heavier than a stick, it can be easily lifted to block and parry, and can be whipped or gouged. With Bernardino's immature body, he can easily use it to destroy the corner of the table.

Annan even felt that this thing was easier than a sword...

Although I have heard the name of the holy sword of physics for a long time, it is the first time that a crowbar is really used as a weapon.

It's just a pity that he obviously couldn't process the three sirens a little bit and turn it into a crowbar...

"But since I was given this kind of thing..."

Annan murmured, "Then what am I afraid of?"

His body has a first-level analogy. This is not a particularly advanced skill, so Bernardino, who does not have an extraordinary level, can also use it now. Although he doesn't have Winter's Blood in his body, the first level of Frost Sword Art can still be used.

This means that even if it is a silver-ranked enemy, Annan can directly charge up to him in a matter of seconds.

With this weapon in his hand, Annan immediately became eager to try it—he even looked forward to opening a ladle for Father Ludwig who would come back later, to try his hand a little.

But considering... In that case, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue playing "Bernardino". If his image is out of reality, the main mission may fail.

So Annan could only regretfully give up this attractive option.

He just wanted to push away the plaster statue blocking the door of the room, but found that the plaster statue seemed to be fixed in the void. It cannot be shaken at all - not even pushed down.

He tried to see if he could drill right around it... and found that it couldn't.

Father Ludwig's physique can be said to be quite strong. Although there are no muscles protruding indiscriminately, he wears a loose priest's robe, and his shoulders can support it without looking baggy... It can be compared with Noah's Father Louis next door.

His statue just stood at the door—even the clothes were made of plaster, and the only thing that could get in was a liquid cat.

Annan looked at the plaster statue blocking his way, and sighed: "It's okay."

He probably knows,

What is the purpose of this weapon that suddenly appeared in my hand?

Annan stepped forward and swung the crowbar vigorously without hesitation.

——Boom!

With the sound of breaking.

Annan continued to swing the crowbar and beat the plaster statue vigorously. Until "Father Ludwig" was completely smashed and scattered all over the place.

But when he whipped the plaster statue, he seemed to hear the creaking sound of broken bones. Something like fresh blood leached from the broken plaster statue and flowed all over the floor.

Annan lowered his head, stretched out his hand to touch the red thing, and then sniffed it.

...is red paint.

He frowned and thought for a while.

Annan looked back at the closed door thoughtfully, then stepped straight over the wreckage of "Father Ludwig" and walked into the room.

——Then, Annan suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind.

His body suddenly fell forward uncontrollably.

Annan wanted to get out of the way, but failed

He immediately realized... This is a seamless cut into the CG.

"Be vigilant at all times."

Father Ludwig's voice came from behind: "The enemy can appear from anywhere. Be sure to close the door when entering the room."

"Bernardino" let go of the collar that was being grabbed.

He subconsciously turned around, only to find that Father Ludwig appeared at the door at some point.

But the plaster figure that was just smashed by "Bernardino" has completely disappeared without a trace.

—but that was no hallucination.

Because just under his feet... there is still a fragment of a plaster statue hidden.

When it was smashed by him, the splash fell into the room.

Except for the fragments that were stepped on by "Bernardino", the fragments of the plaster statues at the door and the gate disappeared.

How is this going?

"Stand still."

Father Ludwig said in a deep voice, "Don't be so loose."

Just like Father Ludwig himself said. After he entered the house, he closed the door behind him and turned on the lights in the room.

Annan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Only then did he realize that this was not the master bedroom. But neither the study nor the kitchen...

- This is the storage room.

In this not-so-spacious room, there are many plaster statues.

avatar. bust. Full body portrait.

All are Father Ludwig.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, various expressions, different postures.

The whole room is full of "Father Ludwig", Annan roughly counted, there are fifteen in total.

"— smash them, Bernardino."

Father Ludwig put his hand behind "Bernardino" and said in a deep voice.

"……smash?"

"Bernardino" asked in disbelief.

"That's right, smashing. In Jawon's school, this is called the 'Destroy Ritual'."

Father Ludwig said slowly: "It's like tearing down a pile of sand castles and tearing up old works and burning them. If creators are satisfied with their works, they will stop moving forward.

"Artists must have a greedy heart and never stop moving forward. They must never be satisfied with their works and yearn for greater perfection. They must destroy what they love in order to be able to "love" 'Seek from the world...if you can't find it, you will turn to your own heart.

"These in front of you are all the sculptures you have made yourself since you followed me to learn sculpture."

Father Ludwig said, walking forward slowly.

He lightly stroked the most immature head of Father Ludwig: "This is the first work you created. Remember, I asked you to only create the same works from then on.

"This……"

As he spoke, he stroked the most realistic full-body portrait.

It is exactly the same as Father Ludwig when he first entered the door, there is no half difference.

"Two years."

Father Ludwig sighed: "In this regard, there is no doubt that you are a peerless genius. When you see a person, it is like his soul follows your eyes and lives in your heart .

"You never looked at me when you were making the sculpture. You just stared at the stone, as if...that was the raw jade in the stone and you just chiseled away the rest.

"You're a born sculptor, Bell."

Father Ludwig stroked Bernardino's head, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't walk on this path...you will definitely walk on an evil path. This is why I prevent you from deviating from this path.

"Your inspiration is very strong, far beyond your logic... Your heart is unbalanced. This allows you to perceive the world more keenly and irrationally, but it also makes you lose the ability to become a wizard and ritual master Possibly, it also puts unbearable pressure on your spirit.

"I have already contacted you with a doctor. He is an old friend of mine who can heal your soul. There is nothing to worry about.

"Release all the pressure in your heart completely. Destroy your work and your old body here... sacrifice it with a roar and cry of pain. Go forward with your skills and irrational heart. You are extraordinary Extraordinary talents will be hatched and sublimated here."

Father Ludwig turned around and stroked the sculpture that was closest to him and was also the last one created by Bernardino.

"Let's do it."

said the priest in a low voice.

The right to control the body also returned to Annan at this time.

Looking at the many "Father Ludwigs" in front of him, he took a deep breath.

He has understood everything.

Annan finally knew what happened that year.

Why did he lose the toll inexplicably, why did he never go home even though he was desperate...

Annan clenched his left hand, stepped forward, and smashed all the sculptures into pieces.

——Everything you love will be destroyed. So in exchange for "heart of love".

It was a strong [desire].

Father Ludwig's love can be seen.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, ashes to ashes..."

He murmured under his breath.

That's not Annan's words, but the body's own

In the blink of an eye, nothing but fragments of plaster remained of the house's masterpiece of sculpture.

But Father Ludwig still didn't say a word, and didn't turn around.

Annan controlled Bernardino and slowly approached Father Ludwig from behind.

——highly raised the crowbar in his hand.

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