Maouyome

Deep, deep breath.

Calm your mind as you are told and remove the strength of your body.

The top floor of the fort had a structure with a large view outside from the walls on all sides. The area was completely dark, with no stars, and the moon floating in the middle of nowhere seemed like a hole in the night sky.

Under the moonlight, the dazzling deceased appears beneath his eyes.

The perimeter of the fort had already been filled with the deceased.

"Lefia! Don't look down there! Just concentrate on your insides.

"Oh, I'm sorry!

On a magic formation painted with special ink on one side of the floor, Bel Adone, the Virgin and my three stand in their respective predetermined positions.

"Mr. Lefia, it's okay. It's bound to work. If you calm him down with confidence, you must."

"... Yikes!

When I brought the Virgin to the top floor of the fort, Bel Adone was already ready.

Bel Adone gave me a detailed explanation of what I was going to do, and the Virgin immediately understood it and asked me to agree to cooperate with her pleasantly.

Difficult story about magic, after all, or it was a refreshing chimp camp, but after a short meeting between the two by a magical superior, I am now working on exercising my magic formations.

There will be no problem with the control of the magic formation. Whatever you say, it's a magic formation made by Bel Adone's mother. He's been taught several times directly by Bel Adone himself.

The Virgin has no anxiety whatsoever.

The magic the Virgin builds seems to be the most basic magic, even sacred magic, called 'Blessing'. Says that it is more effective to concentrate and expand the achievement and range of basic magic than to exercise advanced exorcism magic poorly.

I don't know, but that seems to be the thing.

"What a mess to think! Oosha has too much clutter. Focus on what you have to do!

...... agu. I was pissed.

The biggest problem is me.

Draw out your own magic and send it to the magic team. I was told, but I have no idea what to do.

I wonder what it's like to bring out magic.

What am I supposed to pull out? This.

It's not like stepping on it and twisting it out...

No, I'm not talking about anything.

"Don't be trapped for all you don't want! Into yourself. First, focus your consciousness!

"Inside... Medium?"

Get in there. What? Visceral?

No, yeah. I know that's not what you mean, even if they say it sensibly......

Inside. Inside. Inside.

... I don't know. What should I do?

"Don't rush, Mr. Refia will be fine."

"... Virgin"

"Close your eyes gently, if you breathe deeply, slowly out of your nostrils, slightly longer, spit out of your mouth"

Follow the Virgin's words and take a deep, deep breath.

"It's okay. I feel extraordinary magic in Mr. Lefia. Deep, deep. Tilt your consciousness to the inner voice of your body."

of the inside of the body......, voice? Voice...

Even if they say voice, it's not like you can hear something, is it?

"You may want to imagine the center of your body so that a glimmer of light passes through it. As the light passes through the underside of your belly. By and large, don't you feel anything under your navel or around your uterus?

Let a muscle of light through your body......

Around the bottom of my stomach......

……

……

... Oh? Ooh!?

"... something, there is.... oh? Ooh!?"

Awesome. What is this? I feel something.

I do feel warm, powerful, something coming up, something coming up from my lower abdomen.

"That's Mr. Lefia. It's your magic."

"... this is magic. This is magic. Awesome."

Ooh! It happened to me, too! There was magic!

This is the magic... Wow, there's something really going on!

"... there's so much magic, I don't know how to use it, and even the treasure rots."

"If you don't know, you should learn. Mr. Lephia, if you could feel magic, you'd have to concentrate on what you felt."

"Ha!"

Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate.

No clutter. I don't think about messes.

……

……

If you feel magic in your womb, how does a man feel? Do you feel anything elsewhere?

A man's, a woman's womb?

Is that what happened?

No way, Quinta......

"I feel so mixed up."

"Mr. Leffia...... Focus, concentrate!

I'm sorry. Mooshimasen.

I don't know, why are you thinking so much?

Refresh your mind and focus. Concentrate.

……

……

I'm getting pounded.

Pretty good. This might make you feel good.

As I turn my consciousness to the power I feel in my lower abdomen and keep concentrating even more, I feel like I'm gradually going all the way across the corners of my body.

Relax, gentle, serene.

Kind of a strange feeling that calms my mind.

Maybe I was in too much of a hurry for something.

In a hurry, assume, run on your own.

Looking back at myself until I was here this time, I think my motivation and actions were brilliantly empty when I twirled.

It was empty and annoying around.

... I don't feel bad about it.

In the end, it was Lean Shade who convinced the Master, and it was Bel Adone who made the Demon King admit it.

... not me.

I was just making a scene at my convenience.

I was able to escape the labyrinth, even in Naruto.

The deep grudges in Mr. Gingi were not relieved at all, nor did they help those Farrat children. What happened to that dying blue furrat?

Haz, who came to help Bel Adone, said it was the Virgin who helped her directly, and in the first place, she couldn't even get here without Carlisle and the others helping her.

I haven't done anything yet this time.

Nothing left to be done.

I was just waving around there.

I don't know anything, I can't do anything, so I have to think about it better and find what I can do.

I was just moving as an emotion.

……

... I won't let it happen.

What are you doing, I...

Too pitiful for words.

The more relaxed your whole body, the more powerful it is.

I was happy.

I was glad to be of service to someone.

When I was in the village, I think I was getting along with everyone.

My friend, too, was there.

But I found everyone, drawing a line on me.

They'll get along, but somewhere, far away.

Whatever you said, whatever you did, I said 'cause it's special' and nobody kept me on the side.

Isn't it special?

I don't want you to treat me special.

I just want you to be with me and feel the same thing.

Maori...... It was just Maori.

Only Maori, she dated me everywhere.

Only Maori would have always been with me.

The day Maori disappeared from the village, I cried.

He wouldn't know, but I kept crying, crying, crying, crying, crying so much that there was nothing more I could do.

Crying, I even kept waving my sword.

I missed you. I missed him and I couldn't help but miss him, but Maori went somewhere far.

You've always been with me, but no more, looking back, there's nobody next door.

I continued to wave even the sword taught to me by Uncle Cell with Maori, every day, every day, to fill my pompous open loneliness.

Because I thought that was the only connection to Maori.

Because if I kept waving my sword, I thought I could remember the days I spent with Maori.

I even kept waving my sword.

Everyone in the village didn't look very good about me waving my sword, just the farmer's daughter.

By the time I was old enough, they started telling me that I should raise my cooking arm rather than raise my swordsmanship arm for nothing, but still, I kept doing it willingly.

And from one thing to another, he came to the kingdom of the devil, where he asked everyone to acknowledge the arm of the sword he had been carrying on.

Thanks to working out, I was able to help Leanscheid and Adolphus.

I could feel that the days I spent with Maori did remain in me.

... thats what made me happy.

"... I thought it was a lot of magic, but this is"

"... to be honest, I'm surprised."

The voice of Bel Adone and the Virgin is somewhere far away.

The overflowing magic fills his whole body and swells even more.

I wanted to be of more use to someone.

I wanted to do something more for someone.

... but I couldn't.

In the end, I was just reminded that I couldn't do anything without someone's help.

If so......

Then that's fine.

If there's nothing I can do on my own, I don't care if I can't do anything.

If you can't do it alone, you don't have to be alone.

I know what I can do.

Then we just have to bring in a few things that we can do to replace our power.

Rather than regret being helpless.

I want to do everything I can to get what I'm asked for.

─ ─ The sound disappeared.

I entrust my body to a feeling of comfort.

Quietly embrace the power that spreads from the inside.

─ ─ Not enough.

I feel somewhere, even though my whole body is filled with magic.

-Why? What am I missing?

I wonder what this nonsense is.

I feel as though I was spooning the water in the lake.

It's definitely in front of you, but you can't reach it.

How do you like that?

What's wrong with you?

What do you feel so much about it?

It sinks your consciousness even deeper.

of magic overflowing like spring water, sinks deep and deep, as if to follow its source.

Warmth, serenity and.

Cutting and kindness and.

I knew each person had a form of magic, but I've never felt my magic before.

This is my magic.... this is what it looks like.

Deeper, deeper everywhere.

There, I see something.

It's in me, my magic.

I've never known that shape before, something was there.

It was there, as if to tighten the source of magic in me, the exit of that source.

It's not my magic.

That's what keeps the source of magic firmly closed.

It keeps more magic from being drawn out.

... but this is kindness.

I thought it was a black ribbon.

This black ribbon has... I remember.

Fujimori, childhood memories.

That time, the ribbon.

He said he was a fool to protect me.

The ribbon was here the whole time.

...... yeah.

This ribbon has been protecting me for a long time... I can tell.

But I need that now.

My power is needed.

─ ─ Thanks for protecting me until now.

I unwrapped that ribbon in gratitude.

The ribbon disappears to melt suddenly.

Leave the gentleness to envelop.

The power.

... Full.

From the open door, the power was unleashed.