Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Noise.

That's Noise Death......

from the reactions of Lokia, Hibigami, including Mr. Currier,

It's decided, I guess.

That woman is the 'intangible play'.

Now it's almost impossible for me to move my body.

But the only thing left of my right eye is catching Noise Deeds.

So,

"Me, no curse, I ha-"

If you want to unleash a curse...

――――――――

Oh, yeah?

Time flies... huh?

That was a feeling.

Suddenly, the noise 'appeared'.

Surrounded by students who began to evacuate from Jirijiro, the noise that should have been close to Mr. Currier is now,

Magnificent shape, right in front of me.

"I knew it was you."

A crack ran on the jewel of the ring that Noise was wearing on his right index finger.

Shattering gems.

… chant, continue.

Hurry up.

"- Chain King Nari's Most Fruit Teno -"

Now the middle finger gem of noise sparkled.

Continuously, the jewels are crushed and scattered.

――――――――

- Huh?

What, this?

Voices, no answers...?

"Well, I thought so."

The noise leans down, huh, and exhales thinly.

"I knew you might be the most dangerous person on this stage, Sagara Crohiko"

Noise with a grin but seeping a sense of impending impatience.

There is sweat erupting on that face.

"So, meh, huh? No curse?

Attempt to speak up.

but no matter how, I don't have a voice.

Noise raises his face.

"The moment you judged me an 'enemy', instantly, without any hesitation, you moved on to a curse chant"

Place the tip of a finger spread across your forehead and loosen up and the noise shakes your head.

"Hey, you know what? When I'm reunited with my nostalgic compatriots, it's a way of perusing my front mouth, isn't it? A play is basic, is that what it is? Have you read the story? Or someone who's going to say that kind of thing about the play, like," Don't talk to me for a long time, just kill me "? If so, you... I knew it was dangerous. If it's bad for me, it's better than hibigami."

Behind the noise.

Faster than anyone.

Much faster than Cecily, who sheathed his sword in his daze, than Makina or Shanatris, who rushed into the operation,

Mr. Currier, wielding Livergate, appeared behind the noise.

The pale blade is flattened horizontally by Mr. Currier.

"No, yah!

Noise quickly knelt down and dodged the attack so that he could no longer be hunted in the neck.

Then she rolled down the gobble and the ground, then jumped back and forth in an undressed backstep, stopping just about in position with Lokia and the students, Mr. Currier and us.

From the mouth of the dripping noise, the sneer begins to leak.

"Dull, not a noise of precious places. A magic guide to a single dish applied by the 'ancient art ceremony'... In this short time, both have been used. Wow... And of the 'accelerated grant' and the 'silent grant', a magic guide that would no longer have two on this continent..."

Noise that accompanies your palms on your cheeks as you smile.

"'Acceleration Grant' is for leaving when hibigami becomes the worst noise... 'Silence Grant' is as a wife's hand in case the court magician Wagnus Renowsphere comes forward and tries to use a chanting spell. But I used them both to seal the curse."

Giggle, and the eyeballs of noise capture me.

"But, come on... you're more of a crazy bastard than a hibigami, who gets enough change to consume his wife early"

More than hibigami, you crazy bastard?

"Crohiko, what did he do to you?

While paying attention to the noise, Mr. Currier only gave me a glance.

"To see from his words... you don't have a voice?

I'll take care of it small.

That's right.

I can't hear you.

If the name "Silence Grant" released by noise is as good as it is now, then it seems that I have been subjected to a ceremony to take away my voice.

I guess those two rings were the magic guides that housed 'Accelerated Grant' and 'Silent Grant' respectively.

"Don't worry, it's not like I haven't had a voice all the time? During the play, I'm gonna ask you to shut up, okay?

Noise smiling well.

"The biggest weakness of the chanting spell is the inhibition of the chant itself... the miscellaneous fish Ancients, who only have the magic vegetables that spotted it, said they completed the 'Silence Grant' spell madly though they died... well, that's what happens normally, isn't it? If you have a powerful chanting spell - you just have to interrupt its activation process by some means."

Remove the crushed ring of the gem and the noise that releases it to the ground.

"I mean, if you even take away your voice, you can't use chanting spells. Powerful chanting spells have become obsolete because the 'Silence Granted' spellware was created too much first, rather than on the condition that only the fittest could use it... So the troubled spellmakers developed a formula that could be used without chanting. Moreover, the technique was not the same quality as the chanting spell, and it was a substitute that could be used by any person as long as they could handle magic vegetables. So many people have abandoned their chanting spells, and the time for the ritual has come…"

The arc at the mouth end of the noise increases the angle.

"Well, if a surgical ceremony doesn't use a magic guide either, if they inhibit motion, it's the same thing that's tough... but anyway, chant sealing measures will always be knitted out more than chant exists. If the concept of chanting exists, it's bound to happen."

Place another ring that Noise removed from her nose into her finger.

"The power of the curse in the form of chants has become Ada, you curse inmate."

Mr. Currier biting his lips.

"Sorry... my behavior is due to delays"

That's not true.

If time travels fast enough to illusion you've flown, you can't possibly perceive as much as Mr. Currier.

It's not Mr. Currier's fault.

If I could have activated the curse sooner...

... No, was that difficult too?

That mouthful of noise.

I seemed quite alert.

If you want to receive the words of noise on par, you can release your wife with your first hand, enough to release both.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Currier."

It was Mr. Cecily who said that floating the colour of reflection.

"Keeping Krohiko, I promised..."

It's not your fault, Cecily.

Turning from seemingly mindless condition, Mr. Currier clearly denied that only there.

"Of course the school director doesn't have to worry about it. The dean and Cecily don't have a problem with that. The noise moved 'faster' than the reflexes between the two of us could keep up."

"Right."

It was Hibigami who was deciding to stay still with his arms on.

"No matter how I scratched them, it would have been difficult for them to react at a rate faster than that. But... Sagara, I hear you're so wary of noise that you're the first person to make a decision to consume the precious magic equipment that I've prepared to combat me? She seemed to have something on her mind, too."

…………

Even when we fought the Blue Goblin herd,

Even when I fought Hibigami,

Even when we fought the Four Homicides,

The shortcomings of the activation method called chanting were painfully reminded.

That's why

Because I knew I shouldn't have relied on the power of the curse, I'm asking Mr. Currier to train me in swords.

I'm being taught how to fight.

But the body couldn't move. Now, the curse was the only thing I could count on.

And, when hibigami,

"I just don't think you fully understand the noise one yet. A man named Sagara Crohiko is not a man who can be measured solely by the presence or absence of a curse. If it's just chanting and releasing a curse, I won't be so obsessed with it."

I said, cuckoo, and laughed small.

Mr. Currier's harsh gaze flies to Hibigami.

"By the way, why didn't you move? No... I wasn't expecting it, but if Noise came up with a crohiko, I thought it would work -"

"You seem to think about that a lot, that woman."

Mr. Currier turns back to noise.

The right hand where the noise spread his fingers accompanied the arcing lips.

"Ugh? Was I studying? If you're going to get rid of the indeterminate element of curse, scratching your throat was just quick...... then maybe the bug man hibigami will move to jam."

Noise's gaze shifts to me for a moment.

"When I approached the curse injunction in" Acceleration Grant, "Hibigami said," you've been pushing me with your gaze, haven't you? 'If I kill you, I'll kill you' with a blackmailing eye. Do it, frightened! Hibigami, wow! Haha, ha, ha, ha, ha! I hate you! I knew you were in the way!

Noise that holds your belly and makes you laugh.

…………

I see.

Isn't that why Noise didn't 'kill' me?

Conversely, I stepped that if I didn't even 'kill' Hibigami wouldn't move.

Hibigami on the other hand decided that it would be enough for me to 'live'...

So this is the judgment of the Sixth House because they understand each other well?

Hibigami leaks a sneak laugh.

"Kaka... I'm not on Currier's side, and I'm not on anyone's side here. Neither will I have the shoulder of a sagara. It's just that I have a little expectation for Sagara, right? At my discretion, in some cases... I'm not going to put tea in our reunion play. Do it right. And die as you please."

That's right.

Hibigami is not on our side.

Worst of all, it can suddenly turn to the noise side.

…………

Damn.

Even so, even though I was the anti hibigami demon guide opponent, I didn't know my body wouldn't move would be such a neck.

And yet - he's, like, thinking.

It also shows like you're kidding, but Noise is thinking closely about how it should move.

That way, I wondered who would have assumed beforehand that he would be a disturber in his' stage '.

Perhaps, for this day.

"Hey, Currier? I'm telling you, is that Sagara Crohiko crazy?

That's what Noise said, pointing at me.

Mr. Currier, relative to Noise, restarts his sword.

"Now what? Are you going to stroke my nerves and make me lose my cool?

"Chicken wow. You know what? If he decides the other person is an 'enemy', the moment, the hesitation disappears in an instant... maybe automatically. You're probably unconsciously sorting 'allies', 'enemies' and 'lots more', that kid."

Noise stroking the dripping forehead back with your hands.

"Very, cruel child"

The noise glances over the glossy lips with the belly of your fingers beside you.

"And to death even against himself, cruel"

"I don't know what that means. If you're arguing about concepts, do it with Lokia."

"No... because I hate Lokia. Well, in short, what do you want to say? That turning kids like Currier Verstein and Cecily Arklite against their enemies will cause sooo much trouble and fierce 'beasts' to rip their fangs off. And..."

The noise, the crunch, bites the nails.

"To the 'enemy' of the beloved, hopelessly insensitive, merciless, ruthless, outrageous, unusual... and, terribly, even to himself - cold-blooded, ruthless. It's not like it's an abusive hobby, really."

Paki, and the noise bites the tip of his nail.

"People are usually creatures who think about themselves in the end. Do your best for yourself, right in the center. There is no one who works hard for others on the outside. The nucleus is always you. That's why my life comes first. No, it has to come first. Otherwise it is broken as an organism. The fundamentals of it, wrong."

Noise was also concerned about the surrounding conditions during that time, and was also observing.

"Although the spirit of self-sacrifice is beautiful, it must basically only happen by 'special circumstances'. Events that can only happen in exceptional circumstances, so to speak... Well, when it comes to plays, only in 'uplifting showcases' cause temporary abnormalities in the spirit and occasional events. What that event causes is so dramatic that if that's the 'showcase', even the audience can get excited. But those who routinely have the anomaly can only say that their instincts are broken. Polarity - You can't live long. I'll be dead soon."

Noise clouded and let him gaze at his shoulder.

"Dramatic -- at the same time, it's about saving lives."

I don't know.

I'm not sure what Noise is saying, but I just found out that Noise is reputating a human being named me and seeing that he's not the type to live longer.

I...

Yes, but if you can protect your loved ones, that's fine.

If it's too late to regret it, I have no hesitation about it being so.

I'll get dirty if I have to, and I'm ready to cut my life.

I already made up my mind.

No matter what they say, I'm not going to change it.

That I'm here now, for something, for someone, and keep moving.

That you don't give up and look forward.

Because I feel like it's important to me right now.

And most importantly, whether you're convinced or not - that's what

Because I think it makes sense.

…………

Well, I'm not even going to die.

"Whoever sets up others rather than himself in the 'centre' where he is supposed to die is broken, all the same, without exception. It's disintegrating. It's collapsing. People sometimes call those whose instincts as such are broken 'heroes'... but from what I can tell, I don't feel silly. 'Cause it's not a stupid bucket, that kind of thing."

"Surely Crohiko has somewhere to sacrifice himself too much. But that's why -"

Now Mr. Currier's appearance seemed to have disappeared.

The next moment,

Mr. Currier was closing in on the noise.

"So that Crohiko doesn't have to fight, the stuck enemy is me with this hand, screw down"

"Ugh, nice face -"

Noise does not break the smile,

"You Reishi fool who fell in love with stupid bucket things! And that bucket thing and the way you're laughing together, it's disgusting to see! It's like even a bad nightmare!

"Don't say anything bad about Crohiko."

Mr. Currier's voice.

My spine is tight.

It's very low, unconscious,

"I'll kill you."

Like someone else I don't know, with that voice.

"Aha! That face, the tallest! Yeah, yeah! How many times do I have to tell you? Bucket of things, no curse! Sagara Crohiko, the foolish bucket object curse, is no longer for people! No! Oh, no, no, no!

At that time,

"Mm-hmm. I'm not surprised you let me know that you know, you motherfucker."

The noise eyes slowly open.

"Ah, la?

"Really, Temehe always looks at Currier all the time... consciousness, mind. That, too, is enough to take me out of consciousness in this situation. Kuk, it's like you haven't changed. Of dramatic madness, currier madness -"

Behind the noise emerged Lokia, who held the Holy Sword and the Devil's Sword in both hands.

"'It's the most disgusting thing to see,' Themé."

Rip, and noise peeks at your teeth.

"... Rokia, evil demon"

"Getting in Temehe's way feels good. Come on..."

Lifting his sword, Lokia opened her eyes full of white eyes,

"I will make you regret your death for stealing my sword. This badly done fool..."

Show me your pointy teeth, and let's be awesome.

"Bakery Woman"