Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

Niv then hoisted his palm over the head of the kneeling shawl, shaped like water.

I see a gradual gathering of holy spirits there.

I don't see any magic at all, but you can see that holy temper is sensibly focused...

Well, I can't do it if I'm not too far away, but I normally know if it's this far away.

Nevertheless, a considerable amount of holy temper.

If I were you, I would be so depleted.

Even though Niv Maris has the status of Baron Emeritus, after all, he's just an adventurer as an identity, but it's something that such a presence in the field can be so holy.

Usually, if you had all this holy temper, it would be normal for you to be solicited by some religious group, or the Holy Knights, and to be offered the terms of breaking and belonging.

I wonder if you don't do that because you have any personal beliefs... that much focus on hunting vampires "vampires"?

A small fire lit Niv's hand, pounding.

It is not a normal fire.

It's a strange flame, burning white and loose.

And I can see that it's a mass of holy chi.

"... Holy Flame. It is the flame of God that dwells only in those who have a vast sacrament and are proficient in its treatment, even among the holy minds".

and is explained from next door.

When I looked, Mullius was there, watching Niv's lit Sacred Flame with strange eyes.

"Why did that discern the vampire" Vampire "...?

She was the only one who could use it, but from the way Mullius put it, it was only a question because there seemed to be others who could use it.

Mullias to this,

"Sacred Flame works by the protection it gets, and uses it in a thousand different ways. Master Niv's" Holy Flame "... specializes in the search for vampires" Vampires, "maybe..."

And he explained the certainty while avoiding it.

I wonder if I'll be able to use it someday if I try too.

Can I gain any special power with it or something?

... I don't even feel like maybe if I used it I would specialize in travel fertilizer...

Speaking of which, I ask.

"... Master Mullias for you too?

"Not very much for me, but I can't. Because the amount of holy chi and the technology are still awkward."

"How many people can use that for Roberianism...?

"That's not much to explain to the outside world."

A little worried, Mullias said.

It doesn't seem like much to ask.

But Mullias, just added,

"... few people can handle that one, not just Robelism. Only if there are two or three people in each organization."

and explained it to me.

He seems to be talking about other groups, and he's talking about Robelism.

That's a critical explanation.

From what I've heard interacting with Niv, he seemed like a pretty square-sided guy, but maybe he's not the kind of guy who's surprisingly beefy with faith that much.

Well, even if you don't believe that deeply, do you get irritated by boulders if they keep complaining like that much rubbing?

That was the way to put it.

As he thinks about it, Niv's white flame grows bigger and bigger to the front of the ceiling.

If Sharr sees it, he'll be surprised to open his eyes, but now he's closed his eyes.

That would be the salvation.

If those flames were burning over my head, I'd think I'd die, normal.

But with that huge flame even at this distance, it should be hot and not surprising enough to cook, but I don't feel any heat at all.

The ceiling, where the flames appear to be burning, is not burning.

Perhaps it is completely different in nature from a normal flame.

Then "Sacred Flame" began to fade zero toward Shirl as Niv opened his hands slightly down to let the water flow.

Burn!

It's a sight to think of, but the white flame doesn't burn the shawl, it just illuminates, and when you touch it to envelop it, it quietly disappears.

When that was repeated one after the other, and all the white flames had fallen, the neighborhood was quiet as if nothing had ever happened before, Shin.

Then,

"... Mr. Schaal doesn't seem to be a vampire" Vampire "! Next, then!

So Niv shouted at me, gazing at me.

Sharr opens his eyes when he says so, exhaling as relieved.

Nevertheless, don't say it like flow work!

And I wanted to get into it, but I'm not the one who can do that.

Or I can't honestly afford to go that far.

What am I supposed to do?

Can't you get away...

Oh, speaking of which.

I think, I ask Niv.

"... when you received that power earlier, you were talking about demons not dropping by, right?

"Yeah, well"

"I'm an adventurer, so I'm in trouble, so don't hesitate..."

It's a good excuse, I thought it was a word, but instantly,

"Oh, never mind. We can make sure it doesn't happen."

I was told back.

I want to worry about it with all my might, but it doesn't seem like you're going to forgive me for it.

But I still don't give up.

"... I wish I had been the first, but now I see that and then I get the guts..."

It would be an excuse not to be strange.

No one, no matter what they think they must be safe or how they see it, can there be people or anything else who want to be burned by what only looks like a flame.

But Niv,

"I know how you feel... um, kind of oddly avoid it from earlier, don't you? Anything to feel guilty about?

and tilted his neck, his eyes shimmering and listening.

Those eyes are just like that when I asked Sharr earlier if he was a vampire "vampire".

Honestly, the phonetic sound of gibberish rings in my head.

But I don't give it to the expression.

Without letting it out,

"I don't mean to. I'm just scared."

You'll find out.

I can't say.

So simply, I'm afraid of fire, so I should have gotten through.

Niv also seems convinced of this,

"... well, that's not strange... then, is it? Shall we stop today...... it won't, yes, I will!

and suddenly turned his hand toward this one and began to emit white flames from it.

They're all coming at me.

Shit, I tried to avoid it, but it's gold on boulders.

All that aim was precise and extreme, and it all hit me.

I cry over my low skill and physical abilities.

I'm still a human being away from this, but before the gold class during the platinum Platinum, the rats were the same around it.

I thought that in the way I did to Schaal earlier, I wouldn't be able to even try to call the passers-by or something, but in some ways, the satisfaction spreads into my chest as to whether there are ways to do this.

I wonder what you admire in a dangerous situation... apart from that and this.

But I can bake. I can bake.

I see all kinds of white flames rising around me.

I guess it envelops me.

Will this make me the vampire vampire?

When that happens, it annoys a lot of people...

and all sorts of emotions go too far in my chest.

However,

"... nothing. Or not hot......"

Surprisingly, nothing's wrong.

No, maybe I'm just feeling that way, but at least it seemed like there was nowhere in sight that would be a problem.

This... shouldn't have happened?

I feel like I won the bet.

But what's not hot about burning is that if you look at the burning sight of Shar. Well, that feels like it would be, but it's still incredible to experience it yourself again.

If I insist, I guess I'm more ticklish than hot.

I feel like I'm being stung all over my body.

Looks fine, I think I can afford it, and I'm even starting to enjoy it.

I even feel that the holy temper in my body is kind of activated.

Is it your fault?

Might as well stay like this for a while......

And I'm kind of starting to feel like I'm taking a bath.

But it still doesn't seem to last forever......

After a while, that feeling that stroked all over my body gradually disappeared, too.

And, of course, the flames.

Then Niv, who made sure the white flame covering me was completely extinguished and there was no particular problem, said as he stared straight at me.

"... Neither does Mr. Lent seem to be the vampire Vampire!

Vampires!

And how good would I feel if I could get into it?

Shortly afterwards, there was a situation here that made me want to try even if death was waiting.

Of course, I'm not going to do that.