Trinitas Mundus - The Story of Saint Knight Ray

Night of March 1st.

When the Rays entered Luberna, the capital of the demonic tribe, a ghost tribe, deprived of Luna, the son of the moon, was running through a narrow street.

The ghosts let their relatives, Auga and Oak, have their food, a light outfit worn only by weapons. For this reason, its speed of travel is closer to runoff than to marching.

Great ghost chief Talvo Kronvar scolds ghost warriors as he sprays sweat from his enormous body.

"Save your son! Over time, the" witch "will perform the ritual! If the ritual takes place, your child will be replaced by another being! There's no time for us!

And I get excited about the word myself.

"O Ghost Warriors! Run through even if your heart tries to rip open! Throw away those who lag behind! Now we have to get to Luberna as soon as possible!

Several warriors respond to that voice, but most can't even raise their voices to the fullest by running.

They had already continued to run three days and nights and had travelled more than two hundred and fifty km (Kimmel) down a rugged mountain path. But Luberna has three hundred and fifty kimmels in a straight line, and more than five hundred kimmels if you proceed along the streets. I was just about halfway through the entire trip at last.

Solm Sommelyoki, the chief of the Little Ghost clan, is also less than half of Tarvo's dwarf, while desperately continuing to run the lead. And he is also forced to raise his voice in a rough breath to arouse the warriors.

"Warriors! We have justice for this battle! Remember what your son looks like! Tell us about the ideals of Sochius, my son!

The chiefs of major tribes, such as the male of the Middle-Ghost tribe and the chief of the Bindler family, Erno Bindler and the young Yonni Budosko, were also scolding their fellow tribes.

And the ranks of the ghosts were more than a dozen Kimmels, and their total number exceeded ten thousand. A further decree runs from the ghost capital Zalesche to every city, and tens of thousands of ghost warriors are on their way to Luberna.

The inhabitants of a small village on the street feared a ghost tribe trembling in anger. The ghosts, by order of Talvo and others, although they had not carried out plunder or anything else, the villagers did not know what was going on and feared when they would come towards them, abandoning the village and fleeing into the woods.

A ghost tribe proud of its strength also needs rest and takes a small pause. While waiting for the meal, Tarvo held future consultations with key chiefs.

"If the enemy doesn't set anything up, we'll be in Luberna in three days. If you have any concerns, I'd like to discuss them right now."

Erno, short minded by Tarvo's words, absurds his narrative.

"I have nothing to worry about! We're just gonna get your son back!

Solm started talking so that he could forgive the words, but he couldn't help rubbing them here.

"Lord Erno may also say. But right now, if we have any concerns about helping your child, we should all be aware of them."

Tarvo and Yonni nod at Solm's words.

"I agree. Of course we head to Luberna as soon as possible, but our opponent is the Moon Demons. You don't know what you're gonna do."

When Yonni says so, the other three snort too. Yonni nods back at it and goes on to say more.

"You have to go through Rowni to get into Luberna. I've only been there once, too, but if I get that place blocked, it won't be easy to cross."

Solm says yes.

"If you are magically broken down a cliff, you will eat a stoop for a few days, even if you use an orga. We little ghosts can take a detour through the mountains, but we'll still eat time."

"Now I can't help but worry," Tarvo said in his usual heavy voice,

"Either way, there's no way around it. I'll have to ruin my family. It's more about how far we can get to Luberna than that. Food's about to run out."

I let my family have food, but the number of families in Zalesche is small, only about four days. Three days have already passed and food is starting to run out.

"In the villages around here, it doesn't matter if you collect it or not. But when you're hungry, you can't go on."

When Tarvo says so, the young Yonni speaks up.

"I have a suggestion for you"

The chiefs stared at him in unison at the words. Slightly wandering into its gaze, it quickly gets to the point.

"We will select the elite troops here to get ahead of us. If you collect the food you have now, you will manage to have it as far as Luberna. If you cross the Rowni, you can collect from the countryside."

"Then will those who remain starve," says Erno,

"The follow-on troops should have a lot of food. You can't starve to death if you rendezvous and then move."

Solm loudly agrees with Yonni's answer, "That's good".

"Now we compete for a moment. The idea of putting the elite ahead might be a good idea. The point is, we just have to get there before the harm is done to your son. It doesn't have to be the whole army. Tarvo, I'm going to push Lord Yonni's plan."

When Solm looks up at Tarvo, he also nods loudly and attaches the consent of the Middle-Ghost tribe, "Lord Erno is fine with that, too". I might have objected here if it had been for the previous Erno, but since I was comfortable with Luna, I had spared no cooperation with Tarvo and the others.

"Non is fine, too. But I'll make sure you add the best of Non and Bindler."

"Absolutely. It's impossible to remove the bindler."

When I say that, I look around everyone again,

"Then the Middle-Ghost tribe took a thousand warriors and five hundred dependants from the three houses of Bindler and Budosco and Ventura. The little ghost tribe has a thousand warriors from Sommelyoki and Slangs, and the great ghost tribe has two hundred warriors from Kronvar and Hannullah, and a hundred families. We'll leave as soon as we're ready. Start prepping me immediately."

When the three responded to Tarvo's instructions by saying "Ou," they immediately ran to their own tribe.

The remaining Talvo will also issue orders to the Klonvar family warriors.

Two hours later, a line of motivated ghost warriors are sitting behind it with orgasms and orcs carrying high stacks of food. Tarvo gave his lectures to the warriors in line.

"We're only going to Luberna with more acumen than this! We will be the forerunners of the Ghost Clan and save your son! The rest of you get a little health back here! Follow us as soon as the sequel arrives! This battle needs the help of all ghosts! And those who did not become pioneers, don't forget that!

Every ghost tribe that was there in the word responded with an anger. The cry rocks the deep forest trees, becoming a tree spirit and crossing the valley.

The warriors started running with the words "Let's go!" Talvo said. It was a short break of two hours, but enough time for a ghost tribe that was proud of its strength. Furthermore, we burned with a sense of purpose that we were going to save the son of the moon, and our footsteps were so light that we did not think we had been running for three days.

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Luna's soul was sinking into a place like the bottom of a deep ocean. So she was dreaming. The dream had many occasions of life in a village, after being rescued from the village of Thysek.

"Was this a good idea how to make whipped cream?

I hear a young man. The word did not belong to this world, it was Japanese.

'It's okay to foam a little harder... like that... that's fine. He's good.'

In her heart was a spicy house on a hill, showing scenes of baking cakes.

'I was better at eating. And even high school kids today bake cakes. I didn't think Luna had ever made a cake.'

'What does that mean?' and pointed his mouth in a slightly obstinate way.

The black-clad man said 'bad bad' and lowered his head gently,

'I would have done it when I was a kid, but the generations are too different. For me, high school girls were more incomprehensible than aliens. "

"I think girls are a jerk at all times......"

I remember such a conversation without other love and smile.

(That was fun back then. The dish not in this world, it was also the most fun to recreate a dish that the guy didn't know how to make. I know all the dishes that make snacks, but I don't know how to make regular treats. He was a really different person. Huhuhuhu......)

Then, the dream scene moves to a large mansion that is confusing with the palace.

'I think this pound cake made with brandy can be your famous product. Containing a fragrant brandy will smooth the tongue…'

A black-crushed man was explaining to a nobleman dressed in luxurious clothing with gold and silver.

(You haven't spoken much yet at this time. When I didn't know this guy was from Japan yet...)

Again, the scene changes. The man rolls over to the meadow near the mansion on the hill, looking at the white clouds. She sat in the meadow and watched the man sleeping next door.

"... I was in high school two years and I didn't have anything I wanted to do..."

It was a scene I was talking about when I was in Japan.

"Weren't you doing the bow? I thought I heard that was a pretty good line, too?

'That's not true... for once, it was the best thing in school, but if you asked me if it was something I wanted to do... it was a time when I had to decide the path too, but I couldn't decide anything... so I'm wondering if I've been flown into this world'

The man gets up in her words and smiles.

'I don't think so. Even in my day, I could only count the guys who went to college finding what they wanted to do. Mostly, don't you have something to do and feel like you went to college for now? I picked the easiest discipline to eat myself. Besides, if they were flying to another world (here) because of that, the Japanese would be everywhere.

Clouds his expression immediately, though smiling lightly at the man's mouth.

'But you must have found what you wanted to do here. I have nothing...'

'That's no choice. You're not like an old man who regretted it as much as I did. You can take your time looking for it now. Besides, I don't think I need to find something I want to do. "

'Really?' and when she is surprised, the man laughs nicely and puts his hand on her head.

'Luna thinks too much of anything. I hope you enjoy life. You don't have to have a reason, so you can do whatever you want. You can fail.' Cause if you fail, you just have to start over. '

'But... there's something I want to do...'

You don't have to look. I'm not sure they'll find me looking for it. Don't think it's one hand to try everything. '

That's what I say and stroke my head.

(I guess I was happy because you never said it that way. That guy was always sweet......)

And I remember that I was in love.

(I just wanted you to show me that smile. I knew you had a wife, but just me...... but that's not gonna happen. Couldn't tell you to betray your wives you did so well......)

The scene has changed further.

She was inside the mansion on the hill. I can hear the men's pressing screams slightly from the outside.

Next to her were three beautiful women in brilliant armor, twin men and women her own age, and a gentle woman they all called their wives. And they're smiling and talking to Luna, "There's nothing wrong with that.

(It was about a year after I was rescued from the village where I was born. I didn't know what was going on then. I heard that since it was all over, the great army of the undead attacked me...)

It was quiet in the mansion. Occasionally, men with hardened armor enter and leave, but to the extent that they can hear a slight voice from afar.

(Now I know what the undead looks like, and I know because they actually fight, but when I heard it, all I could think of was a horror movie. Now I know I'm the cause, but those people were desperate to keep it from noticing. I think he was really a kid...)

That's when I heard a voice calling her tenderly. That wasn't the voice of the people I'd been watching, it was the voice of another young man.

"Mr. Lunar Palace! Don't give up! We are here. I'm not alone! I'm going to help you now... '

I smile at that voice unexpectedly.

(Help? Everyone gets annoyed when I'm around. And it's not that cold place, is it? So leave me alone...)

Still, I hear voices. But the next time I heard it, it was someone else. It was the voice she wanted to hear the most.

"Don't let a guy who only lives twenty or thirty years immerse himself in memories. I can do as much as I want right now. Besides, you have company here to help you. A fellow who came to help me with his life... '

(Right. Saint Hijiri, you have chased me this far for me. There are still people like me who care......)

Luna rose slightly from a place like the bottom of the deep sea.