Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"what!!!"

Just as Rope was stuffing his notes into the bookshelf so that no one else could see it again, a scream rang out not far from his room.

The voice of a young girl was that of Rin Tohsaka.

Luo Pei walked out of the room, and in the aisle, the girl with double ponytails sat on the ground with a big mouth, her pupils kept shaking, and she looked at the thing in front of her with horror.

- It was an open door.

"Messenger of Chaos" Nyarlathotep's sleeping place.

On the edge of the door, countless vicious lumps were proliferating, and several golden tentacles danced in the air like snakes.Rope couldn't see the situation inside the door, but according to Tohsaka Rin's reaction, there was probably a more terrifying scene that was unacceptable to normal people.

Nyarlathotep wakes up.

Chapter [-]: The Curse of the Jungle, the Broken Conspiracy

The monster that made people lose their senses quietly crawled out of the door without making a sound.

The feet that support its body are like the forked roots of an old tree. The huge colloidal lumps are piled up into mountains, and the golden tentacles are clawed and squeezed through the door frame with difficulty.Even more frightening was the top of the monster—probably the "face".The three large toothless mouths overlapped strangely, oozing out rotten acid, and quietly "gazing" at Tohsaka Rin with its eyeless appearance.

Tohsaka Rin was almost suffocated by the passing of reason.

Bloodshot filled her big eyes.His hands were weird, and he strangled his neck in extreme panic, as if he wanted to rely on forced cessation of breathing to regain consciousness.

The girl is like an electrified guinea pig, constantly kicking the jade feet wrapped in black stockings, instinctively wanting to escape, fleeing from this cursed and praised god of worship.

But there was a wall behind her, and the way downstairs on the left was blocked by several golden tentacles, and there was nowhere to escape.

——The monster squirmed, approaching.

When Tohsaka Rin's nerves were almost pressed to the limit and were about to collapse, a warm palm covered her eyes, like the first rays of light at the end of the long night.

The girl was pulled into a thick chest.

Luo Pei hugged Rin Tohsaka's trembling body with fear, took a few steps back, and slightly opened the distance from the evil god.

He recognized the look.

In the primitive religion of the Congo two thousand years ago, it was the master of swamps and forests, a ferocious and cruel cannibal god.

It takes disease as its authority and forest as its territory, ruling over all creatures in it.Whenever people try to enter the forest to hunt, it is necessary for a priest to worship the neem tree, one of its symbols, three days in advance, day and night, in order to ask the "lord of the forest" to forgive the offenses made in order to survive, otherwise there will be disasters. Er descended.To this day, there are still small cults that worship it in remote areas of the Congo.

The incarnation of Nyarlathotep - Ahtu, the "Dresser of the Jungle".

Although he is also the incarnation of Nyarlathotep, this worshipping god, who should only appear in the forest, is obviously not the petite silver-haired girl that Rope embraced in the first place.

"...Your Majesty, I don't think this is an April Fool's joke?"

He cautiously watched the "Curser of the Jungle" and tried to awaken Nyarlathotep's language ability.

Slowly, the activity of the monster stopped, and the blind face turned around.

Two or three golden tentacles grew and elongated, and A Tu stretched out its only organ to probe the outside world and touched Rope's shoulders and arms.During this time, strangely shaped flowers and branches grew from the walls of the hallway, emitting a psychedelic scent.

It's not right, Naia's state is very wrong.

Luo Pei frowned and pushed A Tu's tentacles away, gently placed the unconscious twin-tailed girl in the corner of the wall, and then walked towards the monster named Lord of the Jungle.

As he walked, he drew a blasphemous incantation in mid-air, temporarily dividing the second floor as a barrier.

——The situation of Nyarlathotep, Rope did not intend to let Artoria and Serenity know.

Strangely, what was supposed to be one of the incarnations of cruel and violent was very calm in front of the black-haired youth.

Not only did he ignore Rope's secret technique, but the nauseating feeling full of appetite for Tohsaka Rin also disappeared, and the three mouths let out a low growl.

"What's wrong with you?"

"..."

A Tu did not answer, it seems that this incarnation of Naia does not have the ability of human language.

Its figure changed a bit, and after a while, it gave way to the road that blocked the door, as if trying to let Ropey see the situation in the room clearly.

Rope looked along the vacated position.

In the unremarkable room, most of the original furniture seemed to have been smashed by heavy objects and turned into pieces lying on the ground.And the silver-haired girl who belongs here, Miss Nyarlathotep is shrinking in pain, her beautiful face twisted.

"Nayako...?"

"Aha..."

Naiyako raised his head weakly, looked at Rope who quickly came to her side, and pulled out a reluctant smile.

"A Tu is the incarnation of self-discipline. When I am weak, I will prey on... Although it is an empty shell, it still causes trouble for Rope?"

The girl's voice was unprecedentedly weak, and Rope had never heard Nayiko speak in such a low voice, as if a little louder might dissipate.

"It's not a big deal."

Rope hugged Naiyako gently, making her lean on the quilt more comfortably.

"Sleeping should mend the strength you expended in your battle with His Highness Nyogda. Why are you so weak?"

"The hidden power link was torn up by Norden..."

Even though she was weak, the silver-haired girl still had anger in her eyes when she mentioned the name.