Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

1.

"You've changed your Clan House a lot."

Since I joined, Blisspiel Clan House has been undergoing renovations repeatedly. An example is the massive renovation of the basement for a blacksmith's or sorcerer's workshop. But this time it was really massive.

Well, it didn't cost a lot of labor, but...

"We've increased the size of the house by about 50 percent. The number of floors has increased by one. Oh, in the process of expanding, I bought some of the surrounding land. Here's the statement.”

"Good work."

"What? It's fun to touch the building. And I learned a lot.”

a smiling Kurt

"Dimixer (U)" makes it interesting to see that one building can be easily renovated without any special plans.

When I looked inside, I felt that the air became pleasant, perhaps because of my mood.

" "·특히특히The basement in particular has completely changed.”

Ms. Valerie has complained several times that the underground workshop is too small to study. Kurt also used to spend most of his time in her workshop in the neighboring underground blacksmith's, which seems to have taken quite a care to renovate the basement.

····구 This is enough for the sights, so we should review our future plans. Thinking so, I headed to the Oval Office, and Mayana, who had returned from her mission, was waiting for me.

"Yaah, Master Clan, have you enjoyed your trip at ease?”

"Travel's a shit. I came back out of nowhere with a black sorcerer."

"That's odd. Wasn't it almost a relaxing episode, according to the original you remember?"

Mayana tilting her head.

It seems that he has not yet heard the explanation that he was involved with the black tower in Rayon's grave because he had just returned. I told her about the Black Wizard Sketjo Hizod and then showed her the holy work S+.

"Is this the holy thing of the Church of Life? It's perfect and perfect. I can replace at least hundreds of offerings if I host the ceremony with this.”

"This, for now, I intend to give ownership back to Epio, so don't covet it."

"Chit."

Mayana with a light brush and a tongue.

We soon got to the point.

As a result of this and that, the framework for opposing Schneefeld was laid out roughly. Now it is necessary to head to the Kapali Mountains, where the Old Church is located, for the final planning discussion. The heart of this job is Ticier, so I intend to make the best of his convenience.

Of course, we have insurance in case Tishie is absent.

We headed for the renovated underground warehouse.

"But this, can you use it on time?”

Mayana asked me as she looked at the battle weapon 'Photon Judgment'.

The mana gun, which was built by a hero to kill the devil, requires enormous power when used. The original book seems to use Clara, who has the power of "World Resonance and the Sun," as a power source, but I can't do anything similar without being crazy.

"I'm thinking of mounting it on Lespinel. We'll have to feed them quality ingredients in advance. Of course, we'll have to work hard to get that kind of metal, but it'll be enough for Clan's fighting power to rise dramatically."

"The location, angle of the metal. I've read the memory, but I don't know the details. "It's like a little memory floating around your head, not something big."

She stumbles and suddenly hardens her face.

Then he touched the blindfold that covered his left side.

I, too, narrowed my forehead and looked at her. If Mayana felt something with the power of "The Poem of Destiny (S), it would not have been a matter for her to pass on.

She, who had been tearing off her dark hair, soon opened her mouth.

"Iden. Something's wrong."

"Calm down. What's going on?"

" "·뭔 Something decisive has happened. I feel a sense of incompatibility that is comparable to what you felt when you ran around and changed the future."

“·········.”

All of a sudden at a time like this?

I destroyed the Yongma Church at an early date. And by revealing the duel between the sword and the murder of a thousand men, it has raised awareness among the various powers toward the Schnifelt family. This means that the Prima continental landscape has already changed significantly.

There are a few things that are comparable to this, but none of them is likely to happen at this point.

"I don't think it'll be very useful to sit here and think about it. I need to move the iron mask or other informants first.”

"Well, ··"

Mayana with an expression of not refreshing.

I smiled low at her.

In the main part, Mayana was described as an evil witch who could not read the inner thoughts, but the more she knew, the cuter she was.

She's quite a cautious character. There have been quite a few cases of impatience and displeasure if things don't go as planned. I've never expressed such feelings on the surface. The odd words and attitudes that he usually shows were also more like tools to hide this aspect and maintain his image as a "mysterious witch." Some members of the 30-member group may not agree with the interpretation of the character, but it is a conclusion that I made after thoroughly analyzing her track record and set-up book.

Mayana looked this way and slightly wrinkled her face.

"··뭐뭐 What is it? Smile unpleasantly."

"Nothing."

I've been equivocal.

Then she blushed slightly, and kept her mouth shut without further questioning. It is a sign of great pain to pout one's mouth with an unpleasant look.

It was long after she opened her mouth again.

" "·아, 덴덴, 덴덴. I need to report something.”

"What's going on?"

"My honk, I think it's a little strange.”

The name of Mayana's induced amalgam is "The Destroyed Humanoid Theater (U)." It is a technique that applies extreme bad luck correction to the other party.

It is also useful when fighting a strong opponent, but its true value lies in solidifying the victory in favorable circumstances. This is why even a single variable that the other party will turn around can be blocked. In this history, he was buried because his debut stage partner was the "Multi-Gong-Gong-Gong-Gong-Gong-Gong-Gong-Gong" (U)" of all things.

"What do you mean, specifically, weird?"

"It's been a little tricky lately. To be exact, since we got out of our mother's mental dominance, the effect has gradually decreased."

"Well, ··"

I checked the character sheet, and it still remains intact in the technical section.

Confusion is the power that is closely aligned with the mental state of the user. It is speculated that Mayana's decision to stand up to the Witchhwang may have triggered some kind of change in the "Dead Dolls (U)."

When she heard my guess, she lost her mind with an unusual seriousness.

"I'm a little worried because there's a possibility that my bachelor might be out of touch."

"No. The [spirit] of the 14th [spirit] figure can't possibly fly into the air. This may be a harbinger of positive change, so let's not necessarily think bad."

"Yes, ··"

Mayana nodding her head.

But his expression is dark.

When I'm thinking about what to encourage.

Linia came and broke this awkward silence.

"Master, this is a document on Rayon's grave. It's an urgent matter to deal with, but he's not in the Oval Office, so I'm here. ···."

"Oh, sorry."

I scanned the core of the document and stamped the axiom.

I peeped at Linia's back in the course of my work, and for some reason my wife was standing. Mayana, who was next to her, looks at her with a sullen look and leaves the room. Chesha, who glanced at Mayana, had a curious look on her face and came this way.

And look me in the eye.

The sparkling amethyst eyes were beautiful.

"··체체샤샤??? What's wrong with you?"

"Iden. Can I have a word with you for a moment.

"He, ·, yes."

Feeling a strange spirit, I nodded gently.

3.

The northern Mugha-Shafek family, who said that even the empires of the far south had been shaken.

Their private lands are scattered all over the north, but unexpectedly the most thoroughly protected places are near Umbril, a bridge in the south where Ain and humans coexist.

It was by far the tomb of the greatest hero in the history of the Shafek family, which produced countless outstanding warriors.

This tomb itself is an important secret. There is no guard because only the former owners of the Shafek family can know the location. However, it is difficult for anyone to approach it because it is protected by strong bonds.

··· and incredibly, such a place was cast a clingy shadow. Unidentified mucus, which used to be sticky like slime, suddenly turns into a human girl-like figure.

"You're really, really enjoying great luxury in your coffin. Well, would that be the same for all but me?"

Irmockwi, a little girl, smiled. Then he slowly approached the coffin. An ill-fitting large wine-colored suit dragged down the floor, curiously without any dust.

"Sleepy brother, it's time to get up."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Scales reminiscent of reptiles have sprung up in the hands of Irmockwei, who beat on a black tube. The strange mana that originates from it flows into the coffin and eats away at the strength of the Cryonics.

How long has it been that long?

Kugung!

The cap of the coffin broke, and the black-haired man lying inside slowly raised himself. From the face, from the arms, from the hands, a piece of ice spewing powerful cold air fell.

Beliport Shafek, the leader of the five heroes, was young to middle-aged and older to look at.

"It's been about 400 years, Beliport. How do you feel?"

“·········.”

At the question of Irmock, he moved his joints in silence. "It's pretty good considering the coldness of the Chryonix has permeated the body.

"I feel like I've been through 400 years.”

Belleport was stunned shortly after he opened his mouth. My throat was cracked and my voice didn't come out properly.

" "· 거야 거야You'll feel a little numb. My voice won't come out well. It's only natural, so there's no need to panic. Things got a little complicated, so I forced the seal off."

Irmockwee soothed Belleport with a good grace and took out a bottle of water from his bosom.

"I got this water because there was Mt. Evial on the way here. You'll feel better if you eat it."

"그건··· 고맙···군.”

a belle report for gulping down drinking water Irmockwee looked at him and talked incessantly.

"Listen. I stopped by the Pekles before I got here, and Tulgha failed to order a ritual and got stuck. It was so ridiculous. Apparently a funny guy interrupted us."

"He's funny?"

"To be exact, is he a distraction? I woke you up a few years earlier than scheduled because he interfered with our plan.”

"That's strange.”

The five heroes used various means to prevent anyone from foretelling them. Even if a person with foresight ability appears, there will be only a vague future.

Irmockwee also nodded at the question Belleport expressed.

"I know. I thought I did everything before I fell asleep, but I think we were mistaken. Maybe the magic theory of this era is much better than Tia expected.”

"That's something to look into slowly. Besides, if the magic of this era has developed, it's not so bad for us either. I could use it as a hand against him."

Belleport rose from the coffin.

"I'll have to retrieve my supplies and supplies before I go to bed. Measures regarding variables are thought after waking up the other two."