Ouroboros Record ~Circus of Oubeniel~

"- Honey. Sister!

Shoulder swayed by small hand, Irmaella Aurelia Calandra returned to me.

Many children's faces around. The expressions that are floating vary. Those who look with care at the carefree Irmaella, those who seep their displeasure at what they were delaying in their thoughts without their opponents, those who are biting down their absenteeism from boredom… Either way, there is no color in their eyes that respects and turns away the idols that have been sacrificed to the Virgin of the Church of the Holy King. All I have is a kind - or accommodating - affection for older women.

She listened with a glowing laugh as she leaked her breath of relief unknowingly.

"Ah... uh, I'm sorry. What were you talking about?

"What, from there?

"Sister Irma...... to get bogged down, it's still time to go!

A loud chorus of noisy but adorable dissatisfied voices ringing with boo-boo.

A middle-aged woman, who was present, changes the neglected sword screen and reprimands her.

"This, you guys! How dare you speak to the priestess?!?

"No, that's okay, Dean. Because I was blurry."

"Dear Irmaella... please don't spoil these kids too much. It's the most important thing when you're a little girl."

A middle-aged female dean who says quickly while correctly positioning her glasses.

... This is an orphanage run by the Church, standing outside the town of Omnia, the Imperial capital. Demonic threats, epidemics of evil, power struggles against aristocratic tyranny, and, at the end of the day, wars and bandit raids. There are a number of misfortunes and calamities on this continent that can cause death, and every time they occur, there is mass production without widows. The Holy Kingship, which preaches the salvation of mankind, also reaches out to and provides support to such an unaccompanied people.

Whatever the clergy does, it's not like there's no back. If we take this orphanage as an example, instead of giving the orphans daily food and education, we stain the teachings of the Holy Kings to the bone marrow. And by the time I grow up, the mechanism is to become a devout person. That's how the talent generated from the orphanage forms the basis for supporting Omnia and the Church.... I can't help but crush (very crumble) the person I fed and make them my future enemies, so this is a normal procedure.

Irmaella often visited the orphanage to deal with children on days without work in the church. In the position of being a Cardinal's daughter and a priestess, she works every day among the older human beings, surrounded by adults. He was bowed his head once and twice by the elderly aides, exchanged arguments with priests of the same rank, and sometimes even talked to a handful of big men, such as bishops and cardinals. Honestly, I'm tired.

So I had the feeling that my heart would be washed in the time I could make contact with the children in this way from time to time. There is no hard reason for toddlers to honestly expose their emotions. From the fact that he had no friends of his generation since childhood, and had been sold into the church by his father and trained in clergy, they seemed unbearably fresh and dazzling.

"Cohon...... shall we get back on our minds and continue? Uh, you did read a picture book, didn't you?

"Yes, yes! Stay with me, sister."

"Me, I like a cute treat! It's like" Princess Rabbit "!

"Ri, girl! Good evening!?

"That's it. That's it! Hey, sister Irma? You fucked up, you said you'd treat me like a brave man!

Brave man.

As soon as I heard the word, Ilmaella's expression became strong at once.

"? What's up, sister?

"Yes, no... I'm sorry, it's nothing"

A tickle and pain ran behind my chest over my mouth of delusional words. It's not what good folks do, such as state lies and lies. With penance in his heart, Irmaella chooses the picture book as requested.

"Well, shall I make it this book today?" The Rita of Joshua the Brave ".... Once upon a time -"

Martial Arts Heritage of Second Generation Brave Joshua Mondo. The anecdote of his personality, famous as the opening of the Second Class, when it comes to the most famous objects, will still be the exorcism of the western dragons.

Three hundred years ago now, a giant dragon suddenly appeared on the western peninsula of Arquel. A dragon, which can also be described as an incarnation of nature, was clearly a line drawn. Attacking humans is both the same, but the meaning is different. I don't kill to eat, I eat to kill. I don't kill for one thought, swing it fully and then brutally kill it. The dragon was attacking humanity not as an ecology, but as obviously harmful and malicious.

That should do the same. Three hundred years ago the evil dragon was part of the evil, demonic clan created by the demon king who appeared seven hundred years ago as its spider.

"- The bad wizard panicked. The unsealed dragon didn't listen to the wizard's orders and began attacking people more. The attacked people panicked more than wizards. If the dragon is raging like this, your house and field will burn. Wouldn't we all be running out of places to live? That's not all. What a dragon, eats a human pepper!

"Frightening!

"Neither the King's soldiers nor the nation's best knights are outnumbered by bad dragons. A bad wizard who woke up a dragon also got into trouble with a dragon that wouldn't listen to orders. Everyone in the world got in trouble because of the dragon. Forest trees withered, rivers stopped flowing, and winds stopped scared. … that's when."

Yes. Even then, Omnia decided to call the brave.

"Here's what the princess said. 'I dreamed that the brave man would come and help us all. Let us bring all our voices to the brave. I'm sure you'll hear your voice and come and help'. But at first, everyone didn't believe it. Dragons that are bigger than mountains, stronger than many soldiers, and exhale hotter than flames. Is there really a brave man who fights such monsters for everyone? Everyone made fun of the princess for saying that."

"That's it, you idiot!

"Yeah, yeah! The brave man will take care of us all!

Children verbally denounce the figures in the picture books. Brave men save people from evil hands, believe innocently from the bottom of your heart that it's ridiculous to doubt it.

... Once upon a time, so did Irmaella. We call for ourselves the brave men who lived in a land far apart, the ones who could be no and brave. Until I knew what that meant.

"... Eventually, as the princess prayed so hard, a glittering gate of light appeared. A man from a distant country comes with two swords on his hips, knocking around the gate. The princess told the person." Oh, you are our brave man! Please exorcise the bad dragons and save our country!

"Yay! A brave man!

"Sister, come on, come on! Where you tease the dragon, come on!

The boys thrive greatly on the appearance of the brave men they have been waiting for. I'm sure you think that even soon, a brave man will exorcise evil dragons and become a happy ending.

But it's not. The story is prepared here for another twisted development. Irmaella, who rolled the page, froze remembering the forgotten muscles of a picture book she should have read at an early age.

"? Sister, what's wrong?

"Quickly!

"Oh, yes... I'm sorry. - Oh, the man tells the princess. 'I am a warrior from a distant country. He's the one who waves the sword for the master he's serving. You cannot fight without the Lord's forgiveness."

"" Er!?

Children raise their voices of dissatisfaction simultaneously. The majority of children round their eyes at unexpected developments, some of them frowning like they were hurt.

A brave man refuses to fight. I guess I feel betrayed by my expectations that such muscles exist in the hero Tan.

Irmaella was unconsciously biting her lower lip. It's hard to keep reading this picture book. I wonder how I chose this book. How could I have forgotten that there is this development? I don't like it anymore, I even want to escape the scene by saying that I remembered the emergency. But if I stop here, I'll just leave behind the bad aftertaste of being betrayed by the heroes I believed in by my children. There was just shame in her that she didn't like it any more.

When you meditate on your eyes and pay for the signs of tears, let them smile as hard as you can and keep reading.

"... be quiet when reading a picture book, huh? Cohon - The man jumps out of the castle and begins his journey towards the sea. I took your boat and tried to return to my country, far away. But I noticed it on my way down the road. Everyone in this country is crying because of the bad dragons."

……

"I was separated from my mother and I had a hungry child. If your lover doesn't come back from the dragon exorcism, some women will be standing on the side of the road all day waiting. Grandpa, grandma, father and mother. Your brother, your sister, your brother, your sister. Everybody, they were crying.... the man was angry when he saw it." What a bad guy the dragon is! 'and "

"Do it or not!

"Whoa, whoa!

"And I thought. 'I didn't know so many people were crying. What would your husband think if you left this behind? You must think of me as an embarrassing servant of a coward who came home knowingly. All right, when this happens, let's punish the bad dragon and prove I'm a courageous warrior. You'll never go home to your sieve until you defeat the Dragon!'... the man ran back to the castle and said to the princess: 'I'm sorry, princess. I knew I was a brave man. To apologize for spitting lies and making you sad, I'm sure you'll defeat a bad dragon!' -"

- The story from there is a development of fury. The brave man went on a journey, gathering his companions, searching for the legendary sword that also broke the scales of the dragon, beating the wise comparison with the wizard of blue and white skin who revived the evil dragon, and finally defeating the dragon bigger than the mountain with a single stroke.

"- The brave man, whose world is at peace and ends his role, said to the princess, returning the power given to him by God. 'I wasn't a brave man when you called me in,' and he fingers his own chest. 'But when I found out that the world was filled with sorrow, when I felt ashamed to look at it and pretend not to see it, my heart got hot. As long as you have that heart, you will not be frightened by enemies that are bigger than the mountains and stronger than soldiers from all over the country. That's courage." "

A brave man is not called in the art of summoning. A heart that knows the sorrow that fills the world and confronts the evil that produces it - that is, speaks of those who have courage.

"I also told the soldiers protecting the princess. 'I return to my country, but I have nothing to fear. As long as there is someone with a heart of courage, that person will be the new brave one to fight evil to protect us all. Remember that'... and last but not least, the man who was a brave man left. I'm sure he will also tell the nostalgic sieves the important things he learned on his dragon exorcism journey...... congrats......."

As soon as I finished reading, a hot object conveyed my cheeks.

"Ah! Sister, I don't have one."

"You don't have to stick around. Heh heh."

"This! Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not disrespecting Master Irmaella!

The director of the orphanage scolds the children who tear her up.

With such a sight in sight, Irmaella thinks.

(I... I'm ashamed of myself)

Being a good old man and crying while reading a picture book is not. Stories I read many times at a young age. What I've forgotten so far about the important, very important part of it. I was so ashamed that the thing made me want to get around.

What I recall is what she said the other day to the boy she called in.

"I am! He's just a high school student, he's Japanese! I've never fought before! That's why I'm fighting for you people from all over the world! Call that on your own convenience and look down if you're weak......! Look, what were you going to do, Irmaella?

Really, what was I meant to be?

If he was a brave man, he blindly believed that if he only summoned him, he would fight like a legend and save the world. As a result, I don't think I was trying to understand Yongdu at all. Unlike the brave men of the past, he complained that he was unarmed and had never even fought. I don't see how he could have been chosen by a brave man like that. For once, it could be something that happened because Irmaella was lacking to perform the ritual. Anyway, for him to know nothing and be confused, I'm only certain that I didn't help him in any way.

(To Youto, I need to apologize properly...)

I wholeheartedly agree.

But what can I say and apologize for? The only words Ilmaella knows are scriptural wording and the preaching of priests. Whether it's right or not, don't doubt faith, do your duty - the majority of things that end up in such a knot. It is visible that if you follow that logic, you will hunt down Yongdu, who differs from it while being summoned as a brave man.

For the first time, she thought of the narrowness of the world she had lived in.

"… is there a word in the world that can rightly reward that person?

I want to know the world. Not a place closed inwardly with history and faith, the rest of the world.

On the girl's chest, a spark of thirst headed outside lit up quietly.

Meanwhile, around that time, Yongdu Miyamiya, an interracial man now a brave man and nothing, had taken classes using the empty auditorium. He is the only student. The presence of the brave is strictly secret from other countries and from the outside, so it would be a natural measure.

"Okay, boy? The basics of magic are attributes. The general four major attributes of groundwater firewind, plus empty attributes that manipulate unseen and untouched things such as spiritual bodies. Plus light and dark attributes. Seven together.... Well, actually, there's more, you know what that is?

Peppy and the desk were slapped with a teaching whip.

... I suddenly have trouble even if they ask me that. Yongdu has only just begun to learn the basic letters of this world, and he is not bound to look through the textbooks.

"Uh... I don't know"

"Think about it a little bit. Holy attributes and demonic attributes used by demons that lay the foundations of the Holy Kingship. A total of nine. This is all of the attributes."

"Huh? Is that different from light and darkness?

"It would be decided differently. Apart from the light of nature and the glory of God. Darkness, which can be done by blocking light, and magic, which erodes light, are also different objects. This is a confusing part of a freshly learned amateur."

With that said, a woman flutters her fuzzy, well-shaped breasts. A healthy boy in high school would accidentally swallow his saliva, but Yongdu doesn't have the courage to do that. The woman standing in front of you could be eaten and killed if she showed her lower heart to the detours, because she is a beast who looks like a beautiful woman.

(Why am I teaching people like this about magic...?

Smudge and I think so.

This woman's name is Elisha Rosmond Barbastle. It's not supposed to be this omnia, it seems to be a human being from another country such as the Kingdom of Arquel. Anything, when a woman goes out to battlefield and kills her enemies, she also kills them because demons have broken in there, and she is recognized as a knight candidate for the Holy Knight, and she comes to this country for training. What a bloody history. It's like being the protagonist of a comic book or something.

I met such a dangerous person the other day. When I was arguing with Irmaella - which was a violent thing to say - in the cathedral hallway, it was Elisha who stopped Yongdu, who was about to become too awkward to be exasperated, in the abusive way of kicking her ass as much as she wanted.

Since then, he has often appeared before him, pushing him to lecture on the magic of the archery of the sword even though he did not ask for it.

For once, I asked why you do this and why.

"It's mostly disturbing."

And so on, he said with a strangely refreshing smile.

"Though I came to this country as a training to become a holy knight, there is no sign that the two letters of candidacy will ever come off. Even an active saint says there's only one person who can deal with me as early as possible. Therefore, he decided to work out a boy who seemed to be having an affair as well, to have time to crush and worry.... hmm? How do you know that? When we first met, it was strangely rough, and there was dirt on my clothes. I wonder if this was treated fairly well by Lord Commander."

I remember being stunned and not being able to raise two sentences. And I also somehow guessed why Elisha couldn't be the Holy Knight because she was retained as a candidate. There is no way that such a desperate and ruthless human being could be appointed to a position that seems to be patient to hear, such as the Holy Knight. If the chief is that Fantoni, who is none other than the chief, it shall be even more so.

(Well, that's good. Nothing)

He is such a person, but he is not quite the best of the humans I have met in Omnia.

The monk-style cleric who was acquired as an educator was obviously tied to a frigid man named Irmaella's father. What can be taught is theology to pressing history. Between them, I asked you about your friendship with Irmaella, but it seems that Fantoni's shadow is pinched.

To be clear, Yongdu also hated Fantoni, but he didn't like Emilio Calandra in circles. Anyway, he is Teng himself who brought him into this world using the power of his daughter to lead the summons plan. The raw smell boy himself with a sticking skin of greed in both his words and his actions and his predisposition. If there's a reason I could like someone like that, I want you to tell me.

Other clerics who don't seem to know that Yongdu was summoned as a brave man will look at him with contempt because of his race to see him, and even those who understand the circumstances will turn to things that make him feel uncomfortable, such as outright frustration with being different from expectations. Nevertheless, it makes me laugh because these people are gathered from all over the continent in the main mountain of religious groups that gather their faith. The righteousness of the Holy Kingship is also suspicious.

Either way, Elisha, who has a backless personality for better or worse in such an environment, is no exaggeration when it comes to a single dose of sober. Forgive me for turning my face to the boulder at four or six hours, because I feel that there is not enough life.

"We'll keep talking. It is one of the nine most important attributes, but some people are not good at it."

I rush back to my resumed lecture. If we were to inadvertently miss hearing it, the whip in our hands would fly along with the wind cut noise.

"First the demonic attribute. This is fundamentally unusable for humans. You know why?

"Well... because demons use it, is it?

I haven't chewed up too much, so I answer that with a slight hint. I wondered what if it was a tongue-in-cheek answer, but Elisha smiled contentedly.

"Exactly. It belongs to demons hostile to mankind, so naturally it cannot be used by humans. Assuming we could use it, it would be the demons that are turning into humans."

"What, really?

Pretty appropriate answer, so that makes me anxious when it's lightly affirmed.

"Well, isn't it? Maybe it's idiosyncratic or something, and even though you're human, you can use demonic attributes..."

That being said, in his mind was the European witch hunt that he had learned in the history of the original world. Uncalled persecution and oppression, and genocide, by those imprisoned by superstition. Isn't that the logic to justify ourselves being held up in such a bloody act?... If I say that it is not an objection to Holy Kingship that is at the end of the idea, it would be a lie though.

but his instructor shakes his neck sideways as he fingers the tip of the teaching whip.

"That's not true. No, it may be in case, but it's never been confirmed. In a country called the Eastern United Kingdom of Zanktogaren, there is a great research institute called the Academy of Magic Leadership. They've been studying all sorts of magic there, but they've been looking into it for hundreds of years, and they've never found anyone like that."

If I could use it, it would be useful in times of war, but it would add exciting capture. Anyway, if you can't discover the user even then, you should be convinced that it can't be used by humans. Because the institutions of the state can't find it even if they study it in view of war use.

"You're out of line. So, then the sacred attribute. This can only be used by humans on the contrary. It's natural, because the Holy King, the guardian of humanity, is the founder. I don't even hear about elves and dwarves."

"Dwarves on elves?

Blink your eyes at the sound of the words you hear. He's a classic Fae in games and other works, but he's also in this world.

"What, are you interested in subhumans, boy?... you should raise the subject too loudly. Because Holy Kingship is basically human absolutism. Probably the clergy are unfavourable to the subhumans, especially the long-lived species who live longer. Because the discriminatory ideology is different from the kind words left by the Holy King, as every year, there will be" the unhappy "who descend from the Church."

And the same promise seems to be made that the species known as the sub people tend to be discriminated against. Nevertheless, Elisha's mouth sounds favorable to the 'uncomfortable' and those who oppose discrimination in one way or another.

"Oh yeah, I remembered it in a sub. These guys - especially elves - often have one of the four basic attributes that they specialize in. Natural incarnation, I suppose, if you say they call themselves spiritual proxies, right? Sometimes a monstrous genius is born with three or all of the four best attributes."

"... Do you sometimes have more than one attribute?

"That would be right. Humans, no one is made of meat alone. There are bones and blood in the body. Isn't attribute like that?

It is unclear reason to understand.

"For example, even I have suitability for multiple attributes. Water and wind... and the sacred attributes you acquired in your training here. Hmm? I've got three aptitudes, wouldn't that be great if I thought about it? Me?

"Ha..."

Yongdu returns a raw reply. Even so, I don't understand how awesome it is to not even know the magical iroha. It's like people who are not familiar with mathematics are not pinned down by the theorem of Nanchara, which is the Honiarara function.

... Later I learned that Elisha just became available for the sacred attributes, and it doesn't seem that she has any particular excellence and aptitude. Suitability is, as usual, only two things: water and wind. No, and he seems to be good in the human sphere.

"So what's my specialty, then?

I'll put the fuzzy question to your mouth. I hate to fight, but even so, it doesn't subtract my interest in magic. I wanted to use it once or so if it was usable.

Elisha puts a little hand on every one of them and thinks.

"Your specialty, huh?... I don't know. If it's magically good, it seems I can spot it, and I was taught by the court magician in my country. In Omnia, which specializes in sacred magic and is oblivious to the four great spiritual systems, it may be difficult to judge"

"Really? It's a shame..."

I find myself unexpectedly discouraged by not knowing what magic can be used. Anyway, it's something that the original world could never do. I felt that if I enjoyed the otherworldliness somewhat more than I was forced to summon without my will, I would not be able to take the original.

I keep thinking about one thing, whether Elisha was also sorry for not meeting her expectations.

"Hmm, I wouldn't recommend it because I don't have much credibility, but some of it's called a diagnosis based on your personality? It's a fluffy way of deciding if you're a bloodthirsty person or a migratory person is a wind attribute."

It's like a personality diagnosis by blood type or constellation in Japan. I do feel lacking in credibility.

"For once, I ask, what happens if you have a dual attribute like Mr. Elisha when you divide it?

"Well, shall I answer it for once? Fire and earth have passionate and firm beliefs. Disturbers who are good at stirring people up are wind and fire. Water and soil are drooling adhesive... water and wind, that, what... runs like a storm... was it?

…………

Foreword withdrawn. I wonder if it can actually be guessed with considerable certainty.

"What, that? Is there no fire, no water, no wind, no dirt?

When I heard about it with interest in mind, I was flaunted.

"Hey, boy. Why don't you just think about it and say something? Does fire mix with water? They are conflicting attributes. Incompatibility does not make it a double attribute. Except if you pinch another attribute that you can stand in between and reconcile. But that would be a triple attribute, wouldn't it?

"Oh, really?

"Basically, yeah.... It's just that this is a frown saliva rumor, but there is a legend that having conflicting attributes, if not more than triple, is fairly broken in spirit. He has a broken head, like burning water and flying earth, in a superior class with no common sense.... I've never met you either, so it's half the time."

The boy is easy to clean but seems to have common sense, so he is comforted to talk to me that it is not here... I don't have anything to say, but when I think back to the first encounter, I also know that I'm afraid of mental instability. At that time, if Elisha hadn't gotten into a stop, she would have caused Ilmaella an injury that wasn't a sprinkle... because if she did poorly, it would have been more than that.

Elisha shows signs of turning the subject to see if she felt like she was about to get dark.

"With that said, boy. What kind of magic do you want to use?

"Huh?"

"Uh, I guess not. Don't you weigh your aptitude because you want to, because you want to? Look, just say it for now."

That may be the case if you ask me. Whether or not you can do what you want, it would be aptitude to judge it. So what is the magic you want to use? Yongdu thought a little and uttered a fuzzy word.

"Thunder, electric shock..."

"Stop it."

I was cut off from Bassari.

"Hey, why? It's cool - it's good to be strong."

"I don't deny it's strong and looks good. The magic of the lightning strike system is very difficult to master and exercise. Lightning is hot, fast, falling from the clouds to the earth, isn't it? I mean, I can't remember it unless I'm a master who can use the fire of temperature, the wind of speed, the water of thunderclouds, the soil of falling and all the elements of all four major attributes 10,000 times. If you can use it even in the early stages, it's high enough technology to say that more adventurers than C-rank will be served. I think you should try it for the first time after you get a certain amount of skill."

When I'm told to behave, I do find it difficult. I have no idea how many years of training I could use as I had a magical aptitude. No, that doesn't mean I want to be in this world for years.

"I mean... you think I can't do it then?

"No, no, I can't judge you because I don't know yet about suitability. However, basically the user of lightning strikes has a double attribute... but not for me. I don't even feel like I can use it. Sometimes a real job is more of a sword than magic. Rabbits, horns, talent, hard work."

And rather than say, Elisha puts down a beat.

"First of all, I don't even know if magic works, boy."

"Please don't tell me you have no body or lid..."

Yongdu also drops his shoulder in dismay.

The energy called magic, which is needed to use magic. They have to be equipped with that first, but I can't pin it. I even wonder if there would really be such a thing. I've seen people around me do magical things several times, but it's another story to see if I can believe I have the power to do it.

Unexpectedly, the conversation broke off. I thought I was done with today's lecture, but the bell announcing the time hasn't rang yet. A little time passes without proper, and eventually Elisha opens her mouth again.

"But what is it? Aren't you more curious than I thought?"

"Huh?"

Blink your eyes unexpectedly at the pointing out of the way.

"That was a little unexpected. You always decided to build a wall around you and leave the world out of it, didn't you? That's what we're talking about."

"It's... the people here, it's just a sermon."

There's nothing more unwilling to eat than the solicitation of a religion you don't know. Not to mention Yongdu, almost like he was abducted by himself and brought into this world. If I listen to the detours in a situation where there is no escape, I even have a feeling that it's going to be brainwashed as it is, and I imagine a chill runs.

"Here, you can't do this, boy. This continent is where the Holy Kings live, and this country is its main mountain. I don't know where you're from, but I can't stay out of the Holy Kingdoms any more than I live here. If you handle it unhindered, you might see some painful eyes later, huh?

"Is that a threat, that?

"It's general advice. A metaphor story, but what would you say if someone stranger was saying something bad about a woman the boy is in love with or a respected adult?

"... that makes you feel bad about something"

"Right? Even in the case of Zomen, no, it's more than that. For your own sake, you should store enough knowledge to spend time with each other. You don't like trouble, do you?

I agree. I don't want any trouble. But maybe I hate Holy Kings just as much.

I've just been advised, so I'll put a temporary lid on that thought.

"... I'll be careful."

"Um, honest and good.... So, what were you talking about? Oh, yeah, it was about something of interest to you. I guess it's boring that you just listen to my lectures. Feel free to ask me what I want to know, and I'll answer whatever I know."

"I want to know, things..."

Stuck in words.

What I want to know is what it is. In the first place, what do I not know? Over here since I was summoned, the day I come is also caged on the grounds of this cathedral, and I have never taken a step outside of it. different worlds. A place where swords and magic reigned and left room for adventure. I have a lot of experience that I can never taste when I'm in modern Japan. Even so, every day they are festived to be decorated on the shrine shelf, and they just blow in all the convenient reason of the denominational people. When I recognise that again, my chest hurts because I feel like I might be stuck breathing.

"... outside"

"Hmm?"

"What's going on in the outside world...?

outside the white cage, painted and consolidated with this goodwill and order. Yongdu became aware of his interest there for the first time.

I want to go outside. I want to see a world I don't know fully and until I'm tired of something I've never even seen. I wonder what the source of that thought is. Rebellion against those who confine themselves, or is youth and blue the result of a search for the spearhead of passion? Yongdu himself doesn't know that either. The only thing I can understand is that now that the desire to return to Japan is desperate, the next desire is to get out of here.

Against the boy's scorching thirst, the woman smiles with a crunch.

"... that would be quicker to see for yourself"

"... how much do we know about this world?

The voice of a heretical alchemist echoes in the darkness, at the bottom of the earth, in a space that can be called the end of the world.

Marlan Underground Great Labyrinth. Deep beneath the mountains on the edge, it is a major hub opened as an experimental site for foreign law. This is the Atelier of the Lord, arguably its centre. Behind the room, the Lord of this blasphemous space had arrived at a desk stacked with experimental reports that would make you nauseous if you were a true human being just looking through lightly.

Turius Shrounan Ovenil. He was a man who made himself notorious as a [slave-killer] who drowned in alchemy and repeated acid-nosed experiments by making him a new marquis who had made a successful name for himself in the Battle of Voldan.

I don't respond to his words. Each of the handkerchiefs gathered in the Lord's chamber awaits its its continuation with a contemplative expression. A man listens quietly. Some people can't wait. And some are tired of what has begun.

"An experiment aimed at captured clerics, which has been going on since last year. As a result, it is confirmed that the power they call legal power is not so different from normal magic power"

Turius is talking about a surface dungeon covering this underground laboratory, an experiment using the priests of the adventurers who visited it and fell into his hands. One of the driving forces of the Holy Kingship, widely held in faith on the continent - an attempt to know the principles of sacred magic, or sacred attribute magic. At one point, the brainwashed cleric was forced to break the commandments, at one time to alter the subject of faith, etc. … At the end of numerous acts of blasphemy, he finally came to his understanding.

"Which means that the secret of the priesthood is just a form of magic, too. Flames out of the wand, winds out, alchemy I use... after all, they have the same roots."

The clerics brag that it is a miracle, the grace of God. It is no different than any other magic in the end… to the fact that if you put it in the ears of the Holy Kings, you will be instantly framed to the crematorium.

"So why is their magic so special? Healing, sheltering, demonizing... its power is only given to the human species. Excellent magic and can't even use magically good elf species. It's like someone is only choosing humans to give them a boon."

Saying, he releases the book he took out of his desk drawer unwrought. Book in which the Orthodox Church of the Holy Kings is regarded as the most important in one… "Ascension Book". It was a Bible depicting the Savior/Holy King until he ascended to heaven.

"- It is who it is, the Holy King. The savior of mankind. A leader more than a thousand years ago who supposedly ascended to heaven to the throne in hopes of salvation from the demonic threat… I wonder if he is truly becoming God and giving shelter to man. Only in this respect is the Church's interpretation correct"

But Turius carries on the word to cut it off.

"That brings up new questions. Let's assume that the power of divine magic comes from the Holy King. So, what are the other magical origins? Do some high-altitude magic chants sometimes mention the gods of their attributes, but do those gods also exist? Primitive religions found in the ruins of pre-Holy Omnian times, spiritual beliefs carried out by subhumans such as elves...... are they coaxial with the gods they believe in? And -"

Its eyes, which speak hot, lit a running fire of fear.

"- Maybe the gods and the others are still ex-humans, just like the Holy King? For it will not be impossible for man to become God. To be eternal, universal, and impossible to die for."

In the end, the conclusion was that. This man doesn't want to die for anything. Let it be anything to save you from death. To the devil, and to God.

"In order to know that, we need to find out more about Omnia. Literature about just before and after the ascension of the Holy King. The sanctuary where the ascension took place. And what is this brave man who sends the Holy King to the crisis of mankind? Don't you think those guys have too much to hide?

One of my men sneers at the words.

- Is that what you said?

One of the others agreed with the gesture.

- Aren't you the most secretive person on the continent? and.

"Well, I know it's hard to deny that area... but you think it's gonna be an interesting investigation, don't you? The Omnian Empire, no. It's the biggest religious mystery on the continent."

The black elf returned the consent.

- Cheng Cheng, are you going to strip the clothes from the hairless monkeys?

White elves also embark on themselves.

- It's so exciting to know people's secrets, isn't it? and.

"You guys seem to be on board. Above all. When you have fun, you're motivated differently when you work."

But here's one, no, one of the shadows disagrees.

- It's premature, and opposite mass.

And so did those who served beside the most of the Lord.

- I don't think Omnia should get her hands on the biggest threat of virtual enemies, the current situation that has left her anxiety around her husband,.

"I thought you guys would say that. Well, it's like a statement of belief. I wonder what the future course of action will be until it is easier to understand. … so the next job will be to clean up those who are likely to be an obstacle to this policy. I don't want to be around me for a while."

And the last one mentioned pleasure.

- Well, that's superimposed! This is going to be another flashy, flirtatious job, isn't it? and.

"Shall we get down to business, then? The next target is..."

The alchemist on the outer road opens the plan with delight. As I desire, I intend to bring more chaos to the continent.

The number of shadows listening to that word is now seven in this room ("").

That meant that the 'work' by this man's foreign laws had now increased its number again.

"- Come on, let's get the plan started. To advance my important research without delay."