Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

The lower floor of the box garden——

As if they were afraid of some power, they didn't dare to approach the scene of the [Fire Dragon Birth Festival].

Obviously, he released a powerful [Host Authority] that was enough to seal the Sun Star Spirit, even if it couldn't be used as a victory, but at least it could make the [Tier Dominator] vitality greatly damaged.

But—

The girl of the Black Death, the Black Death Spotted Divine Son, was defeated by a certain existence on the [Fire Dragon Birth Sacrifice] in less than an hour.

Even if the black-haired girl has the gift of invincibility, she doesn't dare to approach rashly.

Even if the other party has restrained herself, the black-haired girl can still use her own gifts as a basis to detect the anti-heavenly spirit hidden in the [Fire Dragon Birth Sacrifice].

This is an ancient city hundreds of kilometers away from the [Fire Dragon Birth Festival].

The ancient city was filled with lonely air and dust.

It has been abandoned for a long time, but the appearance of the stone has not been weathered, probably because there are enchantments set up throughout the castle.

In the ancient city, where there should be no one around, the cheerful shouts of the girl sounded.

"Your Highness, where have you gone?"

The black-haired girl who had returned from the [Fire Dragon Birth Festival] turned around as she walked, and moved up the stairs of the cloister.

She was wearing a sleeveless black dress, and the jacket tied around her waist was swinging with her movements. Although at first glance she looks like a cute girl, there are several short knives stuck in the belt around her waist, revealing a very unstable aura.

"Your Highness, uncle, the Black Death Spotted Divine Son has been defeated, and the plan to seal the [Sun Star Spirit] has been tragically bankrupt, even if the other class rulers are defeated, the position of the plenipotentiary class ruler will only fall to the head of the White Yasha, what should I do next!?"

Climbing up the stairs at the front of the cloister, the girl who came to the turning point squeezed out all the air in her little chest and screamed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness~Your Highness~Your Highness~Your Highness~!"

A childish but crisp cry like a wind chime echoed through the corridor, but the object she was looking for did not respond.

The girl shook her long black hair in disgust, and puffed out her cheeks with her lovely lips.

At this moment, there was a bitter laugh that seemed to be a little helpless from the throne hall.

"Lin, Your Highness has just defeated the class dominators in the Southern and Western Districts, it seems that news has come from the upper echelons, and Your Highness has made contact. "

Continuing from the cloister that runs straight through the center of the ancient city, after reaching the throne room, you can see a woman with the hood of her robe pulled low in the moonlight, and a [golden harp] in one hand.

The girl known as [Rin] looked back at the robed woman, sighed twice, and then put her hands behind her back and clasped them.

"Yes, it means that the failure of the Black Death Spotted Divine Son, in fact, there is another hidden reason, right? It seems that something from the upper level has run down, otherwise the game of that difficulty would not have been attacked so quickly..."

"So, the Black Death Spotted Divine Son must have been defeated head-on... And it is impossible for a master of this strength to exist in the lower classes!"

From this information alone, the analysis of such an anomaly as the perpetual motion mechanism is almost complete.

The black-haired girl known as "Rin" has a terrifying view of the big picture.

The woman in the robe, called "Ora", raised her hand to cover the corners of her mouth and giggled in a very temperamental manner.

"It's worthy of being the game master of our [Ouroboros Alliance]... Can this kind of intelligence be analyzed from the news of a call from above?"

"This is a necessary quality, because I have always believed that His Highness will definitely become the last king of the gods in Hakoiwa, and as the master of His Highness's game, if I can't even do it to this extent, I will be ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into. "

Lynn proudly straightened her thin chest.

Of course, she was really proud.

You can avoid the exploration of the perpetual motion mechanism, and get information from the [Fire Dragon Birth Sacrifice] to return, even if it is an upper-level god and Buddha, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

Obviously, she holds some special gift, and this is where her capital lies.

"So? Do you have any suspicions?"

Ola spoke.

"What do you mean?"

"Of course, the existence that destroyed the Black Death Spotted Son so quickly... You mean running down from the top, right? Could it be one of the 12 Days of Dharma Protector?"

"Impossible!"

Lynn retorted without thinking.

"Although [Qi Litian] is indeed the [Twelve Heavens of Dharma Protector] in management, it is precisely because of this that it cannot be them, after all, there are too many forces staring at them, and any action they make will be clearly felt. "

"That's true!"

Ora nodded affirmatively.

They are just the lower-level personnel of the [Ouroboros Alliance], the real high-level, or the upper-level gods and Buddhas.

Although their master, the young man called [His Highness], has the capital to call the upper echelons, he lacks experience and basic performance after all.

"Anyway, if you want to confirm, let's wait until His Highness comes back... Maybe something unexpected will sneak up on the lower floors, but not necessarily!"

"You're right, Lynn!"

In the distance, a sound of affirmation was heard.

Lynn's movements stopped instantly.

The voice was still childish, it should have come from a teenager.

Lyn, who understood that her master was back, turned back with a reflex like a cat.

"Your Highness, and Uncle!"

"Don't shout like that, Lynn. I don't have to scream so loudly that I can hear it. "

Next, from the shadows of the cloister came the husky old voice that was supposed to come from another person. Because the other party is hiding in the shadows, not to mention the appearance, it is impossible to even judge the gender of the man or woman, but he should be quite old.

The young man known as His Highness made a knocking footstep in the castle and walked into the throne hall to appear in front of Rin and Ola.

The age is about ten years old plus one or two years old. Although his outfit was quite formal and luxurious, which was very much in line with the title of "His Highness", this rare formal costume now looked a little messy.

This style of dressing, as well as the appearance of the white hair that can be said to be permissible to the left and right, seem to emphasize the childish side of the youth.