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"Uh-huh..."

The boy is worried as he roars.

As a child...... there is something in Noel's words that makes me think because he is a child.

The act of thinking was important.

"Oh, fuck...?

A boy's leg, which was not undone, is back on the human leg.

Childish puny little feet. I was wearing clothes, but because of my miserable life before I became a ghost man, my worn clothes become dewy. Noel asked me to remove the children's clothes I had bought in case of this kind of situation from the [tool box]. It's an excellent substitute for the clothes you've been wearing.

"Back to normal!

Jump the piompion to make sure you're in good shape.

However, the body could not move on its own volition until a short while ago.

"Wow!

I fell all the way forward.

I can fall and feel pain with my carelessness.

More proof than anything alive.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

The boy nods in embarrassment.

"Hey, why...!?

Adults who were haunted by what was back to normal.

Especially the way the man who was the village chief's son was wolfed.

"Why did you just put that back!?

They somehow knew that they had been returned to their original appearance, albeit halfway through by Noel.

So I also thought that the boy who was completely back was back because of what Noel did.

"I have done nothing"

But contrary to expectations, Noel's words were heartless.

"I have delivered your displeasure to God by offering to dance. But that's just a real part of the grievance you're smoking."

In the first place, God is not the object of pushing dissatisfaction.

Just because you're a 'witch' responsible for delivering people's words to God doesn't mean you can deliver all their grievances.

I just showed him to deliver the voice that's inside me.

As a result, the "filth” that kept accumulating smoked was thrown up.

Still, the ghost man's body is left because there is dissatisfaction in them that calls for "filth”. In order to return completely to their original appearance, they need to accept their own grievances.

"Well, maybe you guys have had some unfortunate eyes, too. Still, it can be a common misfortune everywhere in some things. We don't blame God, we do it ourselves... do something ourselves"

The misfortune you have for yourself.

Even if you can't hold it out on your own and you're about to be crushed, work with someone close to you to deal with it.

That's how humans are supposed to be.

The figure of Noel, who theorizes, looked more honorable than when he was a 'witch'.

……

Son of a disgruntled village chief.

"What happened to you?

"Keh, the village was destroyed because we accepted the kid there."

"Me too..."

"I feel similar..."

The boy who became a ghost destroyed the village.

In doing so, they were also wounded so that they could be hunted down to the brink of death.

Fear of death. That triggered a change for ghosts, and they became dissatisfied with the status quo.

"It is sad indeed that sudden death or the destruction of one's village. But that could happen anywhere if you lived in this world. If you have time to mourn your misfortune and be unhappy with God, do your best to be happy."

Noel poking his finger at Bishi.

The men also couldn't say anything back about what Noel thought of the words.

"Right. There could have been a place where I was blaming God for everything because my poor life wouldn't turn around where I desperately scratched my feet"

Maybe.

As for Noel, it was a word I didn't want to give you a point, but he said it was a critical pass, and the man's head goes back to normal.

Even then, people who were watching a completely reversing sight return to their original appearance one after the other by reflecting on their past actions.

It is sometimes quite debilitating and dismal.

"So, what about the last guy left?

"I'm in trouble, too."

A big man who remains a ghost to the end.

It's a ghost who was wearing an example flame.

The man was only returning from neck to top to human figure with horns left behind as opposed to the others.

When I travel with Noel to the front of my eyes, I get a kick out of it.

"Temehe et al., how dare you do it"

Words as if they mourned being sent back to man.

"You wanted to stay a ghost man?

"Naturally. I can't let go of this awesome power when I get it so easy!

A force that is indeed too strong for ordinary people to have.

If it was just power, I don't feel or know what to spare to throw away.

"What makes you so unhappy?

"It's just like the kid in Soko."

What the man is saying is that the boy who became a ghost man and destroyed the village.

"Me, me?

"I don't seem to know that kid, but Soitz is the son of a cleric who was executed for working all the injustice"

The more time passes, the more wrongdoing you expose one after another.

Moreover, they could not contain their disputing voices, and those in crisis tried to abandon all their previous identities and live in places where no one knew about them.

I see. Cold villages in the north might have been appropriate for that purpose.

"Soviet mothers disappeared early. I thought something happened. They executed the kid's father."

It's not like I didn't even have an opinion that I should go after my fleeing mother and child.

But it was missed by the opinion that there are other people in the center who should be cut off.

I just got away with it, too.

I decided to apprentice my mother who escaped early.

His clan held key positions in the country. However, the key position had been handed down every few years jointly with other clans. Even if he is incompetent, he can be inherited solely on the grounds that he is the heir of the clan.

There is no one capable of being recruited by the fact that they alone had a monopoly.

There were many competent people who were dissatisfied with the matter.

"I've been doing well this way for hundreds of years now! Yet now...!

Turn a strong hatred towards Noel.

It's not weird knowing Noel's face when it comes to being noble.

"Really, what are you going to do now that you're back!

The word was enough to convince those who suspected Noel was real.

"This is all Tishua's fault too!

I scream as I look up to heaven.

The grudging caged cry was like a 'ghost' cry while still.

"Kita-Kita-Kita-Kita-Kita-Kita!

“Filthy" swirling around the man.

I'm not bad at anything. All bad is God who abandoned himself.

Strong thoughts that have been transferred to others call for responsibility.

"It belongs to us as long as we get back in strength. Temé deserves my anger, too! I'll crush you in a minute."

"It's impossible."

"Ah? Say what..."

The body of a man who began to expand to become a ghost man.

However, as soon as the expansion began, the expansion had stopped, causing cracks from all over the body.

"Hey......!?

The man's body also collapsed in tears with the ghost man's body as if scales were peeling off.

He doesn't know what's going on.

"Duh, why...!

"It's simple.“ Dirty ”is not the kind of power you can handle if you gather it. With a loss of power to look at my dance and handle it at all, if I try to muster it, it collapses the other way because of the" filth ”that accumulated inside my body"

"Damn it!

A man's head rolls to the ground for losing most of his body.

A man who falls and looks up at the moon.

"This, too... there's a goddess guy..."

A man whose whole body collapsed because of Master Tishua until the end.

I can sympathize with mourning the unfortunate situation itself, but it is wrong to keep blaming God for it forever.