Maouyome

Maybe it's tea time.

From the white magnetic teapot depicted by the mountain lily, a slightly fragrant clear liquid of water is poured into the cup.

"I chose one of the hikarimo mogoquettes that was particularly young and carefully fried well dried"

Drawing a spiral and filling a teacup that spread its mouth softly, it also seemed glowing.

Sage tangles his white, thin fingertips in a teacup and slowly approaches his mouth, enjoying the full aroma.

A wise man who sits gracefully on a stone table.

I watched him enjoy a moment of bliss in silence.

The body still won't be free.

"The slight sweetness in the refreshing is pleasant"

"... comfortable. I don't think so. What the hell are you thinking?"

I'll keep it. I told you to keep it.

I don't want to drink tea without doing anything.

I don't know what that means in the first place.

"You're right to look.... I want to know how long you're going to be doing that?

"I know! I can't move my body. I don't know how!

For some reason, I can only move my face, so I can only yell at you...

To be honest, it's pathetic.

It's abominable where the wind blows where I yell.

"Hmm..."

One wise man nodded deeply at what he thought, and as he lowered the cup to the table, he stood up and slowly approached us.

An unpleasant tension runs on a body that doesn't move like a stomach or a pickle.

I can't even read my expression because I'm wearing a black robe, and I have no idea what I'm thinking.

A wise man reaches out one hand all the time.

I feel a tingle in my throat, but I can't take my gaze off my fingertips.

White, thin fingertips come closer and closer.

I tried to plunder my ears and crossed them in front of my face.

"Hey, what..."

I hear a hand breaking something behind my head.

On my fingertips, coming back to my sight, the nuts in the first room had been picked to the point of my apology.

"I just came to get Rico's fruit for a tea contract. You don't have to waste it like that."

If you say that somewhere fun, take a grain of fruit from inside the room and include it in your mouth.

... Let's do this.

You did it on purpose.

Completely hectic.

I can see the mouth laughing sexually at my cheeks behind my robe, and I'm so angry.

"... hey. You've been told you have a bad personality."

"... you don't have to answer that. If you have time to think about something extra, remember to do something extra."

I would bite you if I was a little closer......

Sage leaves a sweet smell and turns his back immediately.

I can't grasp intent at all.

I somehow understand that there is just no hostility, but just because there is no hostility doesn't mean there is no harm, and clearly it is difficult to say that it is friendly.

Sage of the deepest......

Who is it, this guy?

"... at all. Don't stay."

Let the sigh contain a groan, and the sage's gaze is dropped before my oblique.

There was a puffy refia floating there.

I don't know what the principle is, but... I know that it's a phantom.

The phantom of an equal-sized refia was reflected as if he were actually there.

Looking at the sky, I can't see any signs of movement at all from just now, still floating puffy in the water looking good.

If I did, I'd look far away with my objectified eyes.

Lefia often doesn't think about a lot of things when she looks like this. Maybe he thinks it smells like trouble or something.

...... Seems like it.

No anxiety, no sense of crisis, you.

"A stranger was thrown into the woods. Normally it would be something to worry about in a hurry or anxiety ahead of time.... what kind of daughter is this?"

"That's all I can say about him..."

Something... That's it.

Watching Lefia makes me fly somewhere angry or something.

... you're free to live.

How long have you been floating around, Koz?

"Hmm. Apparently, you've moved out of your mind."

Refia, who was floating like an idiot, sinked abruptly, twirling her body upside down and started swimming.

The phantom only shows Lefia and her immediate side, so I'm not too sure what's going on around her.

... Maybe it looks like it's in the water, so I started swimming towards the shore. I somehow know how it's drawing water, but I don't travel where the phantom is being reflected, so I have no idea where it's headed.

"Don't worry. I will only keep you safe as promised. Yeah, it's easy. I can't help it."

Do you intend to keep your promise?

It's not something I can trust, but I'm just relieved to see you safe this way.

Suddenly, Lefia began to panic as she watched the situation.

With a terribly astonished look, he bumps his hands and legs wide and tries to escape from something.

"... aren't you attacked by something?

"Ha. What the hell did you see? You seem to be in a terrible hurry."

He looks like he's trying desperately to escape, even though he's in tears.

I just don't know how rushed I am. I just look like I'm having a water splash with Bashabasha on the spot.

Honestly, I don't know if he's running or playing.

After a frequent rampage, I panicked and crawled out of the water, wondering if I had taken a big breathless look in the direction with my shoulders.

"What are you doing, Coz..."

I thought I walked away as snuggly as a zombie, and now suddenly I let my expression shine and I start building magic.

He's a very floating guy, isn't he?

... I knew it.

Observing carefully, I can see that he is apparently trying to dry his clothes with the magic of 'dry'.

Sure, it's classified as life magic haz, but when did I learn life magic?... Can you use it?

The magic build is complete and 'Dry' is activated.

Apparently, it activated properly, and Lefia's clothes, which were a lot wet, dried up.

It would be nice to activate and dry safely, but things are not looking right.

The softly wet clothes also look like they're quickly crunchy, but the magic of 'dry' doesn't usually dry that fast, haz.

I feel a little anxiety about the abnormal quick dryness.

You finally realize the anomaly that happened to you, and the joyful look on your face blues in an instant.

Hold on to the clothes that start weathering in a hurry......

It's too late.

……

……

What are you doing naked? You...

"... I said by myself, why are you going on your own and staying naked? This girl."

Even the wise man was shrugged back at the way he fluttered and crouched while hiding his body.

……

……

Honestly, I don't have to think I'm a little lucky.

I can't honestly be happy that the situation is just the situation.

No, it's not that I'm not happy.

What can I say? … that.

……

I like the shape.

"Hmm. Don't keep your body tight inside."

"... don't look at him with weird eyes"

Even same-sex is frustrating.

Was it unexpected, a wise man reacts like he was surprised at how I look? Slowly comparing naked refia to me, I silently thought of something.

"Do you, son of Asura, have any ill feelings for the daughter of the people, who is also a vessel?"

"... don't call it inferiority"

"So what do you say?

……

……

Don't ask.

I stare at it all the time.

"I guess I'm not going to say it's love. I see, she's a beautiful daughter. It also snorts to be stimulated by lust. I don't know if you want to devour your limbs as a mistress."

"Fiancée."

Turns out it was on purpose.

I know I chose a nasty way to say it deliberately and say I must be provoking this one, but... it's not even funny.

I dare you to provoke me to stop sage nonsense.

"Refia wanted me as the only one, my fiancée. Sexuality is disgusting. Don't tell me you don't want to go down."

I didn't see it with weird eyes.

I watched it with a pure heart....... yeah.

"... are you serious, you. You know what you're talking about? That's the daughter of the 'vessel'. Do you really know what that means?

Not again.

Daughter of 'vessel'. It's also a scattered word in the conversation between Cell Azam and the wise.

If you compare it with what the brave men told you in the Holy Capital, you're saying that Lefia is the 'Virgin of the Gospel'.

"The Virgin of the Gospel" can be a "vessel" capable of descending a goddess to defeat the Demon King. So you're the 'vessel' daughter......

You know what?

"Refia is Refia. It doesn't matter what the vessel is."

Not the Virgin and the Demon King?

Or the difference between a man and an Asura god?

That's all right, whatever.

You're going to get a lot of noise involved.

"Will the son of Asura seek the daughter of the 'vessel'?... Cause and effect."

Whatever they say, try to bust your shoulder blush at the unexpected sage's reaction.

More like this, I thought you'd stick around because you're in a race position, but unexpectedly, the wise man pushes you as if you were convinced somewhere.

... Cause and effect?

What are you talking about, Coz?

I just don't get the translation.

"How far do you know about 'vessels'?

Until just now, when I was teasing you, things obviously changed, and I quietly asked you that.

"In exchange for my life, I can bring the goddess of light down to me..., you have as many vessels of soul as I can"

I don't have the right to answer honestly, but I answer what I know about the seriousness of a wise man.

You were satisfied with the answer, and the wise man nodded one, turning around and returning to the table.

"Whoever challenged the rite of descent becomes a lump of salt and scatters it, because the vessel of the soul crushes beyond its allowable limits. The intense pain felt when the vessel of the soul is crushed directly far outweighs the pain felt by the body. It literally causes unimaginable pain so much that the whole body becomes a block of salt and scatters. … which leads to death"

A wise man who puts his mouth on the cup and begins to explain lightly in a calm manner. Something that seems familiar with the ritual of descent may just be called a wise man.

I don't know if it has anything to do with Lefia, but there's no reason to block the way ahead.

What does he know?

That bothered me.

"But only one daughter in the past had a vessel that could withstand the descent. Surprisingly, the daughter had a vessel of soul that could withstand the descent of the goddess.... That's Alicia."

Alicia.

You mean the first Virgin Alicia?

I have indeed heard many times that Alicia, the first Virgin, brought the goddess down to her and crusaded the first Demon King......

... Can you stand it?

"You're not, are you? I hear the first Virgin couldn't stand the descent of the goddess and became a chunk of salt and smashed and scattered.... you can't stand it."

"Alicia wanted it herself."

"... what? He wanted... what?"

I don't really understand one thing the wise man is trying to say right now.

The brave man did say that the price for descending the goddess was the loss of life. I don't even think a brave man would lie, and as a matter of fact, didn't Alicia become a chunk of salt and smash it all up?

A wise man softly returns the answer to me, who lurks his eyebrows in surprise.

"The hope of that girl was not to destroy the demon king, but to salvage him. Shortly before she was confined to the demon king, she broke her own soul and became a lump of salt."

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……

What? What...

What are you talking about, he...

The First Virgin helped the First Demon King?

... It's my first ear, that's all.

The First Demon King was defeated by the First Virgin, wasn't he?

Then it's as if the first Demon King survived...

"You haven't heard anything about that face."

"What..."

Put one between them, the wise man says clearly.

"The demon king is not dead."

... Become!?

Huh?

Is the first demon king still alive?

You're not alive.

All of a sudden I don't have any applause...

"Alicia, the only one who could take the goddess, died to help the Evil Demon King.... Did you say refia or something? That girl's 'vessel' is much bigger than that Alicia"

"... that Lephia is better than the first Virgin?

"I'm dying, that girl. Even if you perform the ritual of descent."

If the vessel of the soul can withstand the descent, will it not die?

Lephia's vessel transcends the first Virgin...?

More sage men chase after me.

"Really, I didn't know you were talking about anything"

"Who are you talking about... Who the hell are you talking about?"

In the words of the wise, the closest figure comes to mind.

Someone who has been with you longer than anyone.

It brings up the thought of no way, but there's no one else I can think of.

From the mouth of the wise, the name is given as expected.

"... it's Cell Azam. That demon king was once saved by Alicia."