Maouyome

Wake up from the bottom of your blurred consciousness.

My back is kind of rattled.

I saw black hairs in Kasumi's vision.

There are two, tiny holes in the center of it.

In the meantime, I tried to stick my finger in there.

"Hooooooooooo!?

"What?... that, Mr. Kensei?

The consciousness is clear in the screaming of the creep.

I knew it was still, blurry and dark.

They were lying in the main road aisle somewhere.

A passage where stones are firmly laid on the floor, walls, and ceiling as if carefully polished.

Glowing demonic stones are also mounted on all the stones arranged on several surfaces, but unlike that in the labyrinth, they also appear to be obviously processed.

By his side, Mr. Kensei was holding his nose down, striking and rolling more like a launched fish.

Apparently, from the space between them and from what I did, he came back at some point.

I do remember knocking around the main door, though I'm a little confused around the unfamiliar. Maybe things are different in front of that big door and in the back.

I try to bend and stretch my two fingers again without thinking about it.

Could it be that hole just now...

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"Hi, hiho, so ho..., Lord Lephia..."

"... sorry. Something, … with"

... Wow. I'm sorry, Mr. Kensei.

Misleading your gaze misleads you.

...... yeah.

In the meantime, I have to check the situation.

I'm sure it's like that dark darkness that led to Ivanaga from there.

He said the seal had already been broken, so maybe that dark passage was gone too. If you look back at Chirali, you can see the big door behind the aisle. I wonder if it's about 50 meters long.

I thought I walked quite a bit in the dark, but it didn't seem like I was going any further than I thought.

"I wondered if the darkness had suddenly cleared, and Lord Lefia was falling on the floor alone. Lord Olorena said there was nothing to worry about, but, awkward, you've cooled your liver considerably."

"Oh... yeah. It's okay. I'm sorry, I made you worry. So you looked at me, didn't you? Thank you."

Did you pierce the secret hole of the person who was worried about you looking at me, me? 'Cause something, you say you've been invited naturally...

... I'm so sorry.

That makes me worry if I fall suddenly.

Actually, it sounds like the contents were just going out, but if you don't know, I don't know what it is.

Did Mr. Orolena hear from Konohana Sakya? I don't know how the temple goes down, but if it does, I can also nod that I told Mr. Kensei.

Konohana Sakya, goddess of light.

I had a pleasantly distorted smile all the time.

As if exposing a mockery of deceit.

How many people because of that guy...

"... I will never let you do what you want"

I'm going to lose my mind because of my remorse and bad luck.

I desperately hold back the anger that engulfs me with reason and squeal low with absolute will.

"... Lord Lefia?

I was suddenly murderous to whine.

I look back at the voice you called me worried about.

There's also someone here who's driven his life crazy because of him.

Kensei and Orolena too......

Mr. Olorena too......

Mr. Orolena.

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"... that?

I don't see that Mr. Orolena.

The only two people here are me and Mr. Kensei.

"What about Mr. Olorena? Where is Mr. Olorena..."

"Lord Orolena would have gone by himself because he had something to do."

"... Huh!? Mr. Olorena!?

Oh, shit!

It wasn't like this!

Hurry up and rush out to the end of the aisle.

"Lord Lefia!? What is wrong with you?

"Mr. Olorena, you're in danger!

Tell Kensei to say something, scream like that, and he'll run through the elongated aisle with all his might. Perhaps beyond that, to the body of the kagutschi and to do it.

From the way the two goddesses spoke, even if the seal on the kagutschi was broken, I don't think that's the only way to complete it.

Bionuclei.

I don't know what that is. But from what I can tell by the words, I think that Mr. Olorena, with the "Heart of the Devil" embedded in him, is probably the last piece for the resurrection.

Konohana Sakya said.

Make sure Mr. Orolena asks for a kagutschi.

And Master Ivanaga said that Mr. Orolena would lose his life uncontrollably.

...... Mr. Orolena.

Please,... I hope it's not too soon.

I can definitely do something about losing something like that.

Because there is definitely something else and there is a way to do it.

Anxiety speeds up palpitations.

Something cold runs through my neck on a bad feeling.

You can see straight ahead, head to the lighted exit, and run desperately through.

Makes me more irritated by meaningless long passages.

"Olorena, come on, come on!

He threw his body straight into the exit in the light, screaming with as much voice as he could get out of the bottom of his belly with a crooked tip.

When you take yourself out of the exit, you are blinded by the unusual sight of the place that leads you out of the aisle.

There was plenty of space in front of me, cut into spherical domes.

The walls and floors are laid with something like a polished stone tile, just like the aisle, that doesn't look like anything natural at all. Now there are a number of geometric patterns floating with light on that twisty surface.

The muscles of geometric light were spread all over its wide dome, all as if they were clustered towards the center.

With the light of the rising light muscles, the sight passes.

At its center, where the muscles of light gather, in the center of the dome, you can see something like a stupid big funnel protruding from the ceiling toward the ground.

Its tip drawing the helix, in front of it, facing a step higher from the ground. In front of it, which also looked like an altar of some kind, I was able to confirm the rear of the person I had hoped for.

... Great, I still made it!

"Mr. Olorena! Wait, please!

Mr. Orolena looked back for a moment to the voice that screamed as much as she could.

"No way! Ha!"

But just looking back for a moment, Mr. Orolena stays put and puts his foot over something like an altar.

"Mr. Olorena! No, no, no!"

Screaming but with all his might, he runs over to the altar.

I resent the size of the stupid wide dome.

At the corner yet, Mr. Orolena said he was safe.

I get to the center, bored by the creeps.

The momentum as it stood ran up the stairs to the altar.

... No!

Then do as he thinks!?

"Aguuuuuuuuu!?

When I had Mr. Orolena's back right in front of me, I was held back by something invisible that came up from my feet and bounced back with momentum.

It also looks like a hard, thin veil.

I accidentally roll back on my butt.

Stay low and step in front of the stairs and hit the wall like a membrane again with no punishment.

... I'm not even scared!?

Put your hands flat on a sturdy membrane that doesn't even show a soft atmosphere and stick out loud.

"Mr. Olorena! No way!

When I got here, Mr. Orolena finally looked back at me. Its gentle gaze and gaze overlap.

"... I'm sorry. But I really need this."

The way you say it sounds really sorry, the words mean it.

"... Oh, my God, there's always some other way to stop relying on this stuff. Huz!

I don't have time for this anymore.

"There's nothing you can do about doing this! Conohana Sakya won't forgive Pope Lydia, and even Mr. Orolena!

The thin membrane-like walls covering the altar are round and spherical, centered around Mr. Orolena.... rightly that, centered on the distorted demonic stone embedded in Mr. Orolena's chest.

Dokun, I felt the roaring heartbeat of the demon stone transmitted.

To me leaning against the wall, Mr. Orolena gently shakes his neck small to the side and returns the denial.

"It's not.... This isn't just for your sister."

"Mr. Olorena!

I don't want to see if I can break the wall again and again. But walls like thin membranes don't even freak out at all.

My shoulders swelling as I kept hitting the force.

What, you're so hard!?

"I really don't have time for this anymore."

Mr. Orolena, who looks painfully distracted from me like that, groaned softly.

"Before I came to this forest, the activation of the agreement against the Demon King was adopted by the Supreme Council of Radarest. I can't stop the flow anymore."