Instant Messiah

My stomach is full, so it's time for you.

I tried to go about Mr. Eva trying to get to the back room, but he kicked me out.

Well, it's nothing good because you prepared a futon or something.

... Well, let's get ready for tomorrow and get some rest.

I can't even think about when the hell I'm going to sleep in such a soft place. The church bed in Tiamaria was a poor minister, wasn't it?

I was just wondering if there was anything I could hug without Wilson, a little short but I can't help it... and I remembered something else about Mr. Gallon.

I thought of using that like a head bag, but it would be better to check the contents once.

Try spreading it over the futon, the following lineup:

- Thick shirt (*)

- Thick trousers (*)

-Shirts in underwear (*)

- Men's trousers (*)

-Handkerchief

- Tissue

- Cash

- Bond Cream

- Cold medicine

- Snacks

-letter set

etc...

... At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with this... this...

No, it feels like some kind of getaway set for an excursion in the first place, but it's not a big deal there.

(*) This.

Have you noticed?

You'll notice. This is what it looks like.

Then what this mark means is not difficult.

The question is, why did you put it on, and what should I do now?

I'm sorry to go around. I am confused myself.

I expected it, but I didn't think so.

… has already been confirmed but needs to be verified. Reproducibility is also important in exploring the truth.

I wanted it to be my mistake, but I took my shirt again and tried to keep my nose close.

Kun-kun.

... Oh, still, I think.

... roughly, I'll take my pants too.

When you grabbed it, you laughed at me with your fingertips trembling.

Kunkaku?

... Oh, I knew it.

Slight, distinctive aroma.

It smells like I've had a lot of chances to smell it recently. Smells like a gentle, reassuring Mr. Gallon.

Used (marked) (*).

"Eva, hey, Diabolo, go back."

Batan, and kicked the door leading to her bedroom, forcing her to open it.

It was locked as expected, but that doesn't do anything to block me now that I roll into passion.

"So, who!? What the fuck!?

Eva, who had already turned out the lights and jumped out of the futon, raved her voice as she pulled the blanket up to her chest.

"Suddenly what! Come on, you, what are you thinking? No way...... crawling at night!?

Please don't react to that, it's too real.

I come murky.

I tried to kick the broken and blown hinge to the side and ask them to activate the transfer magic formation, but they also don't have an island to mount.

"I remembered to do something a little silly, so you're moving to Diabolo?

"You won't be able to make it. Now you're on your hips?... Hey, hey, wait! Don't go that way! If it malfunctions, it's dangerous!

"Mr. Eva, let go and don't stop me! I'm gonna pull your ass off!

Pretty, though! I'm frightened!

There's a limit!

"Kee, I don't understand what you're talking about...! Fine, I get it! I'll listen to you tomorrow!

"That marking machine, once Gatsun, or Petin, needs to be done..."

Eva clung to her waist and stopped her, so I thought I shouldn't shake her off abusively on the boulder, and turned my eyes to pull her off.

The blanket is slipping off and her figure is dewy.

On the top of the tank, he had a pair of pants.

It was black of skeske lace.

"Hey, come on! Why would you want to take it off like that? Even for religious reasons, you are!? If I don't take it off, even the heavenly punishment will do!?

"Kee, I don't want you to tell me! I can't sleep unless I do this!

"Be aware there's a man next door! Don't get my peas excited any more!

"That's why I would have locked it!

"I'm sorry about that! But let go! I told Mr. Gallon to cancel once. Akan!

After all, he took the mount and swayed his jaw again, his consciousness dimmed.

What would you do if you became an idiot any more?

... tuntung tung, and.

Wake up with the sound of a sparrow.

Soon I wore a proper blanket on my own bunk, but I guess Mr. Eva did this for me.

Remembering yesterday's doozy, she was already ready for breakfast when she woke up feeling calm about the status quo, somewhat embarrassed.

"Good Morning"

"... good morning. You went to bed pretty early last night."

They'll decide what didn't happen yesterday.

Someone who did.

Still eating a little awkward for breakfast, Eva across the street opened her mouth.

"... I forgot about that. I'm going to give it to you."

That being said, Mr. Eva has been offering a knife about the length of a blade crossing flat on his desk.

It looks slightly thick and sharp. I felt a little cold in my liver when I saw it.

I knew I was scared of blades.

But I couldn't let her get away with it, and I took it.

What is the only magical element incorporated into the pattern?

The silver filling of the knife, which was heavier than it looked and then reflected the morning sun slipping through the window, looked oddly glossy.

"Thank you, Mr. Eva"

... this is her concern. It would be rude not to take it.

Quickly I tried to cut the sausage in front of me with that knife, but Eva slapped me.

I think this guy is a little too comfortable putting his hands up on people.

"It hurts."

"What are you doing! You know what that is!

"Isn't that a knife? You'll see."

"Fool, that's for poisoning! Cut it off with something like that. If you say it, it'll be the Buddha in three seconds."

Uh-huh.

"Why are you giving me this!

"It must be for protection."

"Then at least put it in your sheath! There's no way I can carry it without it."

"Ah...... oh, I did. I don't know, it didn't poison me, so I accidentally did."

I say that with a puffy scratch on my head, but this guy, he's pretty out of it, huh? Is everything all right?

I had a strong cool impression at first, but lately, that Master of the Hecko Demon King is convincing.

I don't hang up a bit when I think people like this were treating me like a sample.

"Wait a minute, where's the sheath..."

"Normally, there's no sheath for such a thing."

"Because I made it yesterday in a hurry. I don't know anything about blades, but I'm good at granting magic. It's self-confidence."

"For poisoning...... right? Why is this sashimi so thick?

…… You'd better cut it good, wouldn't you?

"If it's poisonous like putting it in your mouth and dying in three seconds, it's fine because it's about to stab you lightly."

"Ah."

Oh, no.

"... thank you for your generosity. Just the courtesy."

"Yes, you don't want it? But when you say something, it's not a weapon."

"I don't want to. If you have such a great deal because you're insecure, you'll be suspicious the other way around."

"But to protect myself..."

"Ily-ma-sun. I don't like blades or anything. Except for the meal."

"... you're careless. I've always survived with that idea."

"Which one, isn't it espionage to do? My job is a failure when I have to kill someone. If that happens, abandon him."

"... Hmm. Well, if you say so. Are you sure about this?

"Round hips may be surprisingly safer, and no. Careful. It just gets in the way of something you can't use."

Mr. Eva, oh, and one sigh.

"I hear you can't hunt one rabbit... it's stubborn stuff. I don't think so, but don't talk nonsense about not wanting to see blood now, etc."

"A man who can't hunt a rabbit, no man, no beast man. Even demons can't kill, can they? I'm a coward."

"... an idiot. Then forget it, I won't give it to you. I won't give it to you, but at least take this."

That's what I said, I threw the ring away.

"What's this?

"It's a ring of change. One-time disposables, but can be turned into someone else. Well, if your body isn't too different in size, to the Demons, to the Beasts."

"... bruised"

"Well, when it comes to transformation, it just makes you look like that from someone else,"

... This looks handy. I think I'll take it.

It's not really my hobby to get things for free.

I haven't had a love or a contract with Eva yet. Come on.

... I have no choice. If I die, I don't have an ex or a child, and even if I die in a place like this, it's boring.

Most importantly, I made a good promise to that wok. He said he'd go home alive.

... Let's just say that the marking thing will be pursued after work.

"By the way, use it, put it on your finger, and scream magical change. Transform into the person that came to mind at that time..."

"You're not Bakka."

It was before noon that I woke up.

It's just that the pain in my jaw was definitely there.

I could have woken up early in the corner.

In the end, I went out with the infidel Mr. Eva, and it was late afternoon that I arrived at Sriza.

But I have no regrets about that statement.

I don't think I'm wrong.

――――――――――

Reel Marr's, Sriza, the city called.

No, if I imitate the customs of this area, should I call it a settlement?

According to Sarianism, it is also said to be a place that was at the forefront of the war with the demons.

Once the Demons tried to burn this place down, but it is also a land where legends remain that the elves and beasts who sided with humans defeated Vukv, a giant bird that was one of the trumpets of the Demons with humans.

In such a place, me and Eva were sitting at the end of the teahouse, cheeking up the land's famous confectionery, the "little bird bun," and giving it to me on the way.

"Hey, Mr. Eva"

"Muggle, what?"

"Can we do this?

"Mm, mmm. Not good, Momogu"

"I didn't come here for a sightseeing tour when I said I had finished making arrangements for the inn."

"Ngu, O-kun. You know, it's not what people talk about when they're putting stuff in their mouths. I'm not mindful of my behavior, but I'm limited."

"This is rude."

After waiting for Eva to finish her bun, I called again.

"Honestly, it wouldn't be if you were doing this. It's past rendezvous time, Bolt, but when are you coming?"

"You'll have trouble telling yourself. An operative who entered the area earlier has arranged for me..."

"Why don't you check it out again properly? Are you sure it's this store?

"What, do you doubt yourself? There's no way this self would make such a crappy mistake." Meet me at "Lots of Pavilion HQ" at 4pm, "for sure."

"... according to this store, the clerk, it seems to be the south branch."

"... what?

Eva stood up again, looking to the right, looking to the left, looking up, looking to the right again.

Big "Welcome to the Pavilion South Branch! 'They put a pop ad there for the first time, trembling heavily, and sat down again.

She is slightly leaning over and can't ask for that look.

Silently, about a minute passed.

Me, too, was silent during that time. Other than that, I wonder what I could have done.

... pounding, and.

Remaining in that position, she finally opened her mouth.

"Even myself... as much as I make mistakes..."

I didn't reply to that, and I put my hood back on deep just in case I was human around me, and I took a seat to finish accounting.

I wondered why a prized race is such a pain in the ass, Maru.

You know, there are people with bad procedures who don't get accommodated like this.

My aunt is cute though.

I want to return yesterday's words as they were.

You've lived a long time, Mr. Eva.

Like I can't, I'm desperately going to check the map with Eva, who sips her nose small, and head to her destination.

At the entrance to the original rendezvous place, one beastly boy was seen checking outside in frustration and looking like his entourage.

"Hey, sorry I'm late"

Apparently she returned from a mental upset. When Eva spoke, the boy silently led her into the store and took a seat.

I was relieved to finally be able to greet each other by sitting in the back of the store facing each other in a four-man seat.

Only someone with you, Bolt, is standing behind him.

"Okay, first again. I'm sorry I'm late, Bolt. Nine next door. You've already heard it from someone who entered the area, but he's... human."

Shut up and bow your head, you'll be seen by two people across the street with slightly cooler eyes.

I immediately cut my gaze, Mr. Bolt...... in human terms, would I be fifteen or six?

Unlike the Demons, beasts and humans don't have very different lifespans, so they wouldn't be so out of sight.

The boy, young but still feeling firm, opened his mouth.

"... Long time no see, Master Eva. Alice is... how is my sister?

"Oh, I'm fine. You don't seem to like yourself."

I'll say it often.

You're asking Mr. Alice, aren't you?

When I was watching him, he said he was being picked up. Peppy, you've been a fool.

I told you about you, you're getting older, that little fox.

Well, you can't help but hate me for threatening you.

"... Really? Well, that's quick, though. Can you tell us why you're late?"

"Mmm."

"I received an offer from you in this case. You also know this situation is tense."

"Yeah, yeah."

"I'm late for no reason, I guess, but I want to eliminate the anxiety element even here. I ask you again... why are you late?

Yes, because the little one in front of you was in the wrong meeting place and he was cheeky with a bun.

"... to be involved in Diabolo's confidentiality. Sorry, but I can't reveal it to you."

... without swimming his eyes, Mr. Eva looked straight into your eyes and said away.

Women are scary. I thought so again.

Of course, I thought, "How dare you say that?" But I never put it in my mouth.

This is what happens when you live, right?

I have to realize that I have no say in being a livestock who should not work, forget my emotions, and throw away my will.

I'm supposed to be an adult.

"Really? Well...... that's what Eva says. Let's trust you."

Someone you trust, you're wrong, Mr. Bolt.

Sister and brother, you're a fool.

It's a deceitful way of life, that.

Ugh.

"Now, again, about the future…"

"Wait. Let's say hello from him too."

Mr. Nine, and Mr. Eva speak to me, and I bow my head again.

On the verge of opening my mouth to introduce myself, Bolt blocked me with his hand.

"Fine. I'm not going to turn my mouth on humans. If you know the name, that's fine."

…………

"Whoa. I understand your human dislike, but that attitude would interfere with your future work"

In response to that word, Bolt, your fox ear cramped with tingling and irritation.

"Dear Eva. What can you do like a human being? Anyway, that's fishing bait, isn't it? … that's what Aroma is going to do."

…………

Well, it's your little brother, Alice, isn't it?

I'm an adult, right?

You're saying I'm gonna give you a big look at this attitude?

The smile of the iron wall did not break, but the inner part is Chobeliba.

Eva sighed one by one that your attitude would not change, and confirmed how to make contact with him in the future, and the occasion was to be dissolved.

I can't exchange important information on boulders like this, so I'm going to go see him alone in the future.

Though I have to do him a favor to get some pro-human information coming up.

Is this how you can do it?

Hey, I thought... you didn't look me in the eye until the end, Bolt.

When we broke up, I left these words behind.

"... you smell meth. Have you even had a werewolf whore? An inferior man... shame on you."

…………

…………

... Mr. Gallon must have smelled it in anticipation of this.

The Beast Man has a good nose. Don't let me be a human being.

Yeah, let's put the butt pen on hold.

... Well, that's fine.

... Mr. Gallon.

You called my mother a whore, this guy.

…………

Would you rather die?

Never mind.

I'm sorry for Alice, but I need this guy dead.

... testicles.

... ear soot.

... eyeball.

I wonder where to start.

Let's... let's do this.

I'm lost. Let's make it all.

Let them suffer. Let them suffer and die.

"Hehe, with your wise eyes. It makes me uncomfortable, and I'm sorry to give it to you."

- I'll drag you out of your misery.

"Don't open your mouth. If you want information, bring it in a document. This is also answered in a document"

- I'll cut a hole in your ass, pull your colon out, punch it in Temeer's mouth and feed him Temeer's shit.

"Sincerely, I'm sorry for this, but forgive me in peace..."

- I'm gonna cut your nerves off. I'll snap all your teeth and twist your fingernails around your teeth.

"Didn't you hear me tell you not to open your mouth? Difficult scraps..."

- I'll stick a needle in the carotid artery and make a fun fountain for you. I'll count the number of heartbeats until you die.

…………

Funny, he held his mouth down exaggerated and slapped Gatsun on the store desk and his own head as it was.

No more, I showed my miserable gratitude.

"... Ha"

Bolt Klux laughed at me with his nose like that, spitting "Pei" on my forehead, and walked away from the spot with his entourage.

- You say you're a nasty person, but when you're angry, you're angry.

... After I lost sight of them, I turned to me, who still didn't lift my head, and Eva opened her mouth with regret.

"... I'm sorry, Mr. Nine. He said… or the prodemonic beasts are the majority of the people of thought who get it."

"... well, I had predictions. It's good to know what these people are like from the beginning."

"When you say that... no, that's no excuse. Sorry."

Eva is an adult.

You told me you were a bad person, didn't you?

Seriously, you don't even think about that, do you?

But an effort not to put that on the table. I can make that clear to you.

To ordinary people, to beasts, to demons. You don't know anything about that. Because I understand.

So I can give you a proper understanding of how honorable that is.

I did receive your apology, Mr. Eva.

I love you, Mr. Eva.

So, Bolt, I'll leave you to yourself to make the body.

To the beast man of Thrisa, they were all going to die, though, right?

- You're in danger, Nine. You said the Beast loves you too. [M] You can't kill them all, can you?

I'm sorry, Master Tia... but I didn't say a word about killing you either, did I?

I just want you to die.

All I do is eat and watch you die. [M]

... Eva was about to give me a knife, but she's a creature. In the end, she dies when she dies. If it's even one of the claw twigs.

- That's what I said. I'm tired of the bad aftertaste of exhalation.

... Because, Bolt, that's what you say.

I'm hot, too. It's a puffy circle.

Well, I'm not going to run too short.

Well, good luck with your work first.

... In the meantime, let's just relax in the inn Eva took for us.

You should think about it first.

- Not at all. You've been around for a long time... -

――――――――

- Eva Karma, who broke up with Nine and returned to the cabin inside the elf, slowly turns her magic around her eyes.

Their magic through blood vessels and nerves steadily builds up in vitreous and crystalline bodies, leaving their eyes gleaming.

Her eyes, which were inherently hazel-colored, glowed golden in the dark cabin, illuminating the surrounding objects blurry.

Slowly blinking one, she conveyed a mana that was constant in the air, confirming the magical power that permeated via the ring she gave to the sample (...).

―――― ――

Instead of being able to tell the meaning, the moment I uttered some puzzling words that I couldn't even hear.

Her vision switched to a room in an inn in Thrisa instead of inside a cabin outside the elf where she is currently located.

"... you're a success"

Satisfied that her magic undoubtedly represented an effect, she began to circulate her magic powers as usual.

With this, the luminescence of the eye gradually diminishes.

- I've been able to detect the magic of the ring, and now I can see where it is.

After that, will we record the pattern of behavior through his vision?

It still takes time to penetrate and cut the magic inside, but it's not that difficult.

The investigation of thought is...... distant and difficult, but as long as he is wearing the ring, the ring will continue to record its wavelength.

The analysis is just a good story to do later.

When Chris offered me this job, I honestly thought it was a boat to cross.

On previous bets, I was pleased that my second chance came around, although I failed to get that sample.

I felt it when I touched that human before, that discomfort.

You obviously look human, and the feeling when you let magic conduct into your body in trace amounts was nothing but human.

Yet.

Yet the experience so far denies "no" to it.

That's not human.

Such a thing can't be good to be human.

This was the first time in my long life that this had happened.

… I have devoted everything to the quest for magic.

For example, how plants and animals work. Composition of inorganic objects.

Or why does the star blink in the sky and the sun not burn out?

I've been looking into things I don't know about these.

Among the objects that attracted interest, the general thing has been solved with thought, experimentation, reflection, and these repetitions.

If you still don't know, the convenience, versatility pregnant discipline far above the current Holds… I've searched for those old world technical materials called science and used them to derive answers that I'm comfortable with.

I've done it before.

If there is a hook in thought, I already believe I have the intellectual foundation to just unwind its entanglement. I want to believe it.

My life is exactly, and that's why I can call it a prayer that I've devoted everything to.

That's fine if it's something you're not interested in. Or, if it was anything other than about magic, let's say.

All you have to do is put it on hold, and you have a pile of other things that have a high priority. I can be sure that the long life span of the elf deceased must unravel them one day.

But mana, magic, demon stones. These are genres that, no matter how many pulls of material from the old world, did not get a convincing answer.

I also relied on science and doing research.

- A study on the maintenance of life in the event of fatal injury caused by the spraying of nanomachines into the atmosphere.

- A study on brain parenchyma in relation to children with innate paranormal abilities.

- Discussion of elementary particles that are common in the atmosphere that do not have mass and react to faint biological currents.

- ESP Expression Designer The degeneration and proliferation of nerve cells brought about by the destructive will of babies and the effects on organisms that were in contact with them in the long term.

- Folklorical material relating to organisms that can have the same intelligence as primates, defined as homo sapiens.

- Origin of folk faith in beings called spirits, etc., which is expected to contribute to the occurrence of paranormal phenomena.

… Regardless, there was something I didn't understand… There was more to it, but it didn't come to a conclusion that "magic is this" even though I had to look into the field outside the gate.

Hence.

I once concluded that:

Mana is an unidentified presence that is common in the atmosphere.

Magic power is deeply involved with mana, held by organisms at birth...... God - funny, but God. All I can say is yes - unknown rationality given by.

... Magic is a technique where there is so much legality that it is impossible to make a clear theory about the mana at the root of magic and magic.

Certain spells, magic formations, and other surgical procedures should be followed, for example, to produce a flame at your fingertips.

... It's hard to say what academia really is, I've admitted it's just a thing that only seeks the result of "this way it will happen".

If you give up, the subsequent approach to witchcraft has become a very simple thing.

Because if you satisfy a certain degree of integrity and lid beyond having legality, magic activates, even if you intervene in the inexplicable existence of hypothetical mana.

With regard to this area of magic, I have a consciousness that I am in the first place if I include the technology that flowed into Indira to the extent that it is not a problem. As far as humans go, it is difficult to study these rigorously as there are verses that do not even understand the clear distinction between magic and mana.

But no matter, I'm not going to let that end.

Always, mana, magic, magic.

All of these beings must be uncovered with this hand. Examine these deeply related to the roots of what is raw, and there are things you… must know.

For this reason, I have worked my way out to the point where this once white body is stained with darkness.

… At least there must not be an unknown part of you in the basic field of magic conduction to the human body, etc. I said no.

- Nine.

The last survival of a human being born and raised in the closest proximity to the Spirit.

There was not enough material and the only thing I could not incorporate into my theory… the existence of the "Spirit".

If that element is added, or.

Mana...... and a being called magic could be something closer to me.

... I have to figure it out.

Just a little help, okay?

Because you are a cute sample of yourself.