Summoning at Random

Not bright, not dark.

Not wide, not narrow.

Not hard, not soft.

Not noisy, not quiet.

If it's not fragrant, it doesn't smell.

One magical formation emerges in that place, where it is most appropriate to call it "chaos" if you dare to praise it, an obscure space everywhere.

And shortly afterwards, several figures had appeared above the formation.

"Hey, you're finally here.

I've waited. "

Voices were heard from the void against the shadows who appeared above the formation.

It is a voice of elevated clarity, yet a strange impression that thrusts those who hear into uncomfortable emotions.

The figures on the new formation appearing on this scene stare sharply at those whose voices cried bah the moment they entered their ears.

There stood one boy with long dark hair stretched out.

No, is it fulfilling and reasonable to describe it as "standing"?

The boy does take an upright stance... but upside down.

Long dark hair is no surprise to be upside down if your head is facing down, but it flows down for "him" just as it does when you are normally upright about what reason it is.

Why is "he" standing upside down?

It would be useless to just argue why, there's no point in that. There are no principles.

If there's only one thing I dare to say, it may indicate his "posture".

Namely, | "..." even though it is decently relative.

It's a little malice towards those who show up in front of us.

Nevertheless, when it comes to "he" releasing malice by thinking deeply, it is also different from the fact.

Because "he" is malice itself, and it's now letting go. It's also just something that happens extremely naturally, something scattered like a man's exhalation, if you like.

Such a "he" presence is an intolerable level of theatre just because ordinary people relate.

If a regular person hears "him," it's not weird to go nuts with just that.

If you touch the aura that will be unleashed, even the vicious demons will be frightened.

And above all, those eyes.

If you look into the cloudy eyes that boiled the kettle of hell, it's over.

Whatever brave warrior or king who extremed the demon, he must lay on the ground equally.

But in front of such a demonic eye of terror, visitors who invaded this space were confronted head-on.

"Well, that's fine..."

How did they come to terms with the demonic eye of a true evil god?

Is it the courage to spare no life, or is it due to the bond you have built with your companions on previous journeys, or is it just another habit?

The answer was something that was very simple and decidedly scratching the air on this occasion.

"I didn't think I was going to compete with such a suspicious group of masks, either."

Narrow world, make it a fourth hierarchy and the final hierarchy.

Ahead of having survived several trials, a true evil god and a suspicious group of masks were now approaching the time of confrontation.

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"I'm sure you won't be able to stand it if you look me in the eye.

It's the right thing to do... couldn't you do something a little more visual?

"There was nothing convenient like that"

Henri, the evil god who conveniently had a mask, replies to the "evil god" who sees Ling Ji and the others as if he were frightened.

What she made me prepare is a mask with almost the same design that people's girlfriends wear from day to day.

It was a replica imitated and prepared by Henri, the evil god who saw what that person's girlfriend was wearing.

The original one has a red print on the black ground, but the one offered this time was in different colors, each with a whole range of different colors.

Party members, including Ling Ji, as well as Sofia the Light God and Amber the Dark God, wear that mask just in case.

There were stories of tena hitting the family of evil gods not having to wear a mask, but the reluctance to have only one of them all on formed a brilliant mask group.

Because of the masks of different colors, it is difficult to see that they do not even look like squad objects from the side.

"Well, I'm surprised at the unexpected sight, but get back on your mind..."

"Evil God", who had a frightened look on his face, once again stares at Ling Ji and the others.

At that moment, they accidentally breathed when they felt the air on the field switched.

"Again, you've come a long way.

Honestly, I'm impressed. "

"Ha, don't even say that to my heart!

You could have eaten so you could get there. "

"Right.

The third tier in particular was too much like that.

We... No, it's obvious that 'he' was helping us get this far. "

Amber and Sophia pointed out with a bitter look to the white "evil god" praise.

The two pillars are based on the relative "Eye of the Evil God" in the third hierarchy just before coming here.

The boss of the hierarchy as if it were prepared for (...) overcoming the demonic eye.

From there, the two pillars are convinced that this situation was as the "evil god" thought before them.

And even though I knew it, there was no other way than to ride it, which was the reason for my anger.

"Haha, well, that's kind of true.

It's just that I may have had some meals too.

It's true that it was definitely not enough to get here.

If something had changed, there would have been consequences along the way. "

"Chip."

"As always, you're angry"

The journey so far has never been flat, and there have been many occasions where we have managed to survive in extraordinary places.

Two pillars frown on the suspicion, therefore, that while "he" felt somewhat correct in his statement, it was still intuitively all on his hands.

But even as I exposed my frustration, I didn't pursue it any further.

No, I couldn't.

Because I understood that uncovering it would only lead to despair, assuming it was all on "his" palm.

"So I got here, as I was told.

Are you gonna put me back in the original world just like we asked?

"That's not true.

Originally, I only helped you perform a little bit because your plan sounds interesting, right?

I need you to show me what happened to the real deal until the end. "

"I mean, fight."

"To put it bluntly, yes."

Even though they knew it was impossible to negotiate, Ling Ji and the others take a fighting stance on each of them.

Urgent air flowed around the area.

But it's just them, and the "evil gods" are still sitting calmly upside down.

"... right. One last thing, tell me."

"? What?

While there was supposedly no other way than to fight the earliest, "Evil God" inquired to Ling Ji, who grumbled with potpourri, leaning his neck.

"He called me Evil God, but what's his name?

Who are you really?

"Satan."

"─ ─ ─ Huh!?"

"... but not Belzebub.

Or Puzzz, Loki, Hell, Anla Manyu, Tupaun, Apophis, Chernobog, Shiyo, Hazardous Jade God, Azatos or Niall Lat Hotel. "

"Uh, what's this all about?

Ling Ji asks Karakara in a thirsty voice, feeling some disturbing air at the "evil gods" that line up the kinds of evil gods that appear in various myths.

"Evil God" opens his mouth with a kerakera and a mockery (straw) of how he looks like that.

At the same time, the appearance of a dark-haired boy turns into a noise-mix.

"It means all of them are me, and only one side of me.

Every 'evil' being that appears in every myth (MYTH).

Should I say this differently?

─ ─ A collection of concepts that people think of as' evil ', that's who I am. "

In front of the breathtaking Reiji and the others, "he" transforms into a giant figure.

"Therefore, there is no unique name for me.

If you insist, "| Evil Colony, an evil group."

It was a serpent, a snake, a giant, a three-legged, a lizard.

Still, it's like Kimyra mixing all kinds of evil gods and evil gods, a very ugly figure.

But that's natural.

Because that's what "he" is (...).

Because "he" is what people imagine when they hear of evil gods and evil gods, scratching it all together.

It's not because "he" looks rough and ugly, it's because "he" looks rough and ugly.

This is what is happening because people called and defined it that way.

[─ Come on, that's enough, right?

Time to get started.

Let me see how far your potential has grown]

The words were cut off and the final battle was dropped.

"Spread out!"

Ling Ji and the others, who should be challengers, escaped to scatter bah.

[…………………?

Suddenly, the "evil group" stood up unexpectedly.

its forehead (?) with a large amount of sweat from it.

[Hey, hey!

Why are you suddenly running away?!?]

………………

I rush after him, but I don't have an answer for it.

Without any slight dust hesitation, they were inclined to do their utmost to escape.

[… Are you going to stir it up by becoming scattered?

But it's no use]

It was an "evil group" slightly upset by the behavior of Ling Ji et al., who poke their intentions, but soon regains calm and disappears to seep from the spot.

Shortly afterwards, "he" appeared out of nowhere in front of Ling Ji.

"Wow!?!

Ling Ji managed to park his legs on the spot as he suddenly appeared in front of him where he was fleeing with all his might.

[Just in case you can reward me with an arrow, it's just you, and my interest is there.

I just got scattered, and I'm not interested in anything else, so it won't be a stir.]

"Kuh!?"

Originally, it was a plan to concentrate power on Ling Ji based on knowing that even the three pillars of the Divine Nation, the administrator, could not be defeated.

This means that the three pillars and the others do not deserve a threat to "him".

Even if those who do not deserve the threat spread through the scatter, for "him," he can only deal with it if he follows Ling Ji.

[Come on, do you have anything to offer?

If you say you can only escape...]

With words, one of the tentacles grown from his back protrudes toward him.

I feel so much magic gathering in that part of my skin that Ling Ji is desperate to concentrate his magic and spin his magic himself.

But the difference in power between him and me was too isolated, and it was visible that Ling Ji would be unilaterally erased if he collided.

[Is that the extent?

That was an unplugged result.

No, no more... I don't need you]

People can't understand the expression of the "evil group" that turned into a foreign figure, but the words sounded somewhat discouraged.

"He" releases the magic gathered on his tentacles straight towards Ling Ji.

At the same time, Ling Ji's magic was cast, but the magic mixed with the deep purple and dark green released from his tentacles blew the place where he stood without a moment of stiffness.

Immediately after the impact of running through the space, a tremendous explosion occurs from the ground and the dust is scattered.

But the "evil group" that caused it strangely necked (?) was inclined.

[? You didn't respond.

... Oh, I did. You could have used metastatic magic, too.]

He has activated metastatic magic twice in the past with automagic.

At the time when I didn't recognize my own power, I had horns, and now that I was conscious, it wasn't surprising that I could do the reverse mastery from experience.

An "evil group" explores the whereabouts of Ling Ji, who was transferred and escaped just before he was blown away.

You can't delude his eyes no matter how you hide because you can connect by giving him skills.

Identify your place instantly and turn to you.

But......

[Is it this way... Huh?

"He," who turned around, was again to be distracted by the sight near where Ling Ji's signs were being emitted.

What was there was a fort the size of which also exceeded that of the "he" giant.

Until earlier nothing existed in this space, and of course I am sure that there was no fortress that is showing itself now.

In reality, however, huge fortifications are built colored in black and white.

And surprise doesn't stay just that.

I swallowed "him" when I wondered if the polar light was emitted straight from the top of the fort.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!?

Above the fort, the source of light, was the figure of Ling Ji, who shook off a lucky sword with the fullness of light.