9th Circle Lord

Router, who returned to the Sulfur Mountain community, loosened the livestock everywhere.

Chiara is chasing animals running around.

The group looked around with trembling eyes.

Green paper blooms on the floor where there was no grasshopper even when I left.

A meadow at the height of a man's ankle covered the ground. Noon Density grew up somewhere, and grass, a raw material for linen, was probably also noticeable.

I saw Luther sow seeds, but I didn't know it would grow so fast.

The growth of the plant in the last few days was due to the soil on the ground.

The nutrient content of the land, compounded by pure soil attributes, helped the plant to grow.

The floor of the wide cavity is like a field.

I am soaked in blue, and my heart is full of joy. Unlike his joyful companions, Luther did not fancy the landscape he had created.

‘It's too flat. ’

I needed flexion because of the heterogeneity of growing grass leaves in the wasteland.

I intend to create gardens and ridges and decorate many other terrain.

Luther wanted the world he created to be more realistic. Then we still have to fill in the regrets.

But that wasn't the point right now.

“I'll go outside. ”

A group looks at Luther as he looks around.

“Where are you going? ”

“Monster Realm. ”

Luther, who was trying to turn his back, suddenly stopped, and gave the group another glance.

He asked.

“How will you accept more and more creatures like Chiara? ”

“Yes? What do you mean? ”

“As you say. If a monster changes its appearance and forms its own self, will it still be a monster? ”

Luther's question shook his group's eyes.

Zach asked.

“Are you saying that there can be another being like Chiara? ”

“I once talked to you about a contaminated magic stone. Chiara is not the only one. Other monsters can be like Chiara. ”

“Mmm.”

Jacques moaned in buoyancy.

His reaction seemed so unprofessional that the group was shocked.

Elena's eyes tremble.

“Kee, wasn't Chiara all you could do? ”

“If the Contaminated Magic Stone is purified, any monster is possible. That's why I'm asking. If monsters change like Chiara, how will you accept them? ”

The group did not speak easily.

Luther asked as if he had guessed.

“Let's ask again. What did you think of Chiara in the meantime? Did you see it as a monster?”

“No, absolutely not. It's like Chia. It's never a monster. ”

“So, did you consider Chiara a person? ”

“That's..... ”

Chiara said she felt a distance from her group without knowing.

I didn't mean to think about it. The group revealed their prejudice to Chiara during the cover-up.

So Chiara was lonely. Luther gave them the task of becoming a mute man who ate honey.

“It's not easy to break a long time ago. But keep in mind, as the wind does not stand still, change will happen soon. And the day will come when you will have to change your minds. If we don't adapt, we're forced to leave. ”

Luther, who held the crossbow, turned around. In the direction he was going, Chiara was smiling brightly, holding the rabbit.

“Chiara. Let's go. ”

“Where to?”

“I told you one day. I will cleanse your kind. Now is the time.”

The restless Chiara lays down the rabbit. She asked.

“So you have a race like me? ”

Chiara's eyes shine as she asks.

“I want to see how it works. ”

“Yes.”

Luther stands on a magical enchantment alongside Chiara.

And I hid my appearance instantly with the light.

Welcoming Luther and Chiara to Monster Realm was the ashes of the forest.

The bodies were brushed, but the monsters and people were not covered. Luther hugs Chiara and rises to the sky.

The entrance to Marvin is on fire, but the rest is still rebuilt.

Luther's gaze turned to Marvin.

If this is a big difference from what we saw first, there is no conflict except that each country's camp has built a barracks. I wanted to know if he had entered the breathing area, but Luther was good at quiet spectacles.

All that remains now is to fulfill his purpose without anyone's interference.

Luther moves to find the monster with Chiara.

An ogre takes a rough breath. The backbone of a contaminated magic stone is anger and madness.

Carnage constantly provokes impulses and dominates the mind.

Monsters were resting, but not resting. Contaminated Magic Stones in their bodies yearn for destruction.

A bloody, red-eyed ogre found two bodies coming side by side from opposite directions.

“Argh!”

The furious Ogre roars like an echo.

Chiara's eyes shake sharply.

“Is that an ogre like me? ”

“No. That's a monster, not an ogre. ”

Luther distinguishes between ogres and monsters.

“The original Bondi Ogre is not like that. First of all, it was transformed by the power of any being. Look at you now. You have my power. Where do you think you look like that monster? ”

Luther said with a solemn eye.

“The world classifies ogres as monsters, but not in my world. I will create a new xenophobia. ”

It was Luther's new goal.

That way I achieve the achievements of the Nine Circles.

It was a personal greed, but it was also for Chiara.

Chiara's eyes shake.

In the meantime, an angry ogre came running.

“Argh!”

Luther reaches out to the screaming ogre.

Magic Hold.

Tied to an invisible rope, I put the last of my slip magic into the sleepless ogre.

Kung!

The Ogre who collapsed on the floor lost his mind. Chiara's gaze was filled with curiosity as she approached.

“Can we purify it now? ”

“Yes.”

“How long will it take? ”

“I can't guarantee it. Your change has been rapid and rapid, but there is no law that only happens in the same case. ”

Purifying adult monsters and injecting power is the first case. No one knows what will happen.

What's going to happen?

His walk is unobstructed, but the process is ignorant.

However, it is not he who may hesitate. Luther placed a magic camp on the floor of the fallen ogre and began purification work.

A sheer white light embraces the adult ogre.

I watched Chiara nervously.

A closely researched Luther injected his power when the contaminated black magic that occupied the monster disappeared.

Change has begun.

Toothless!

The fallen ogre begins to warp, and the volume decreases.

The big body quickly became smaller like a baby. The smaller body did not grow again.

Luther gave rise to the observation of power.

His vision was distorted and his world revealed itself.

Luther looked around the world.

There was an extraordinarily bright and bright black marble in the air.

It was Chiara's soul, with a small marble next to it that had never existed before.

Luther approached the bead.

It was small but as bright as Chiara.

"It's a new kingdom. ’

As if washed with water, the cleansed soul was no longer transparent.

After finishing his observation, Luther looked at the ogre that appeared on the magical enchantment again.

Chiara squeaks like a crustacean.

“It's getting smaller.”

The adult ogre, who has appeared since the magic camp's light went out, was a baby, like Chiara, whom Luther first intimated.

Luther said Nazi.

“It's not over yet. Let's wait a little longer. ”

Chia, who was a young baby, grew up quickly and maturely. Even if he turned into a newborn right now, he didn't know when he would grow up so fast.

By the way, Luther's expectation was out of sight.

“Huff. Huff. ”

The baby, who was an adult ogre, started groaning.

Chiara was relieved to see it.

“Luther, why aren't you getting bigger? ”

“Well.”

It was the first thing I did, so I anticipated variables. However, there was no change like Chiara.

An eye-opening baby ogre burst into tears as she was troubled.

“Ang Ang!”

I still had to keep an eye on the magic camp, but Chiara moved.

“It's okay. It's okay. ”

Chiara, who held the baby, instinctively touched her back.

“Huff. Huff. ”

The eyes of the crying baby Ogre and Chiara met.

The baby ogre smiled widely.

Chiara suddenly shed tears as she looked at the baby.

Luther asked Chiara, who was crying with a breath.

“Chiara, what's wrong? ”

“I'm just so happy. ”

It's the same ogre as yourself. It's completely different from the adult I saw a while ago.

Her eyes were clear and pretty.

It couldn't be so lovely to see such a baby looking at him.

Luther nods.

It's because of the homogeneity. ’

It looked similar, but unlike the rest of the group, the baby ogre was like Chiara.

I don't think I'm alone anymore.

Chiara has been impressed for a long time by her eye-catching baby ogre.

Unlike her, Luther was serious.

The baby ogre didn't grow up even if I watched it go by. It was a completely different outcome from Chiara.

Luther pondered the cause of the bear's death.

The conclusion was one.

‘I was born anew. ’

The adult ogre who ran towards himself a while ago is dead.

Contaminated Magical Stones spoil and make Ogres worse, but at the same time they are the driving force for life and breathing.

When such a contaminated magical power was purified and his power was infused, a whole new self took its place.

‘The other case with Chiara has something to do with the contaminated magic power. ’

Freshly born Chiara had little effect on her contaminated magic power.

So we were able to focus on self-formation, and the effect was that the body grew.

But already mature ogres were completely dominated by contaminated horsepower.

Luther's power restores the body of the ogre affected by the contaminated magic power for the first time.

It is because it is effective to go back to the first time if you want to clean up your previous powers.

Luther said to Chiara, thinking it was ironic.

“Your role is important in the future. ”

“My role? ”

“Yes. The monster I purify is no longer a monster. You should be reborn as a new xenophobe. Lead them unfamiliar with change. ”

Chiara's face darkened as she listened.

“Can I be good? ”

“You don't have to worry. They're as pure as you are. Just watch and help me grow. ”

“Yeah. Okay. ”

Like Chiara, their chastity is pure. It was enough to pay attention and watch from the side.

It didn't take long to name it.

The new baby ogre loved to run.

The baby ogre who came down from Chiara's arms and began to walk suddenly moved with a loud voice.

“Uganda!”

The baby Ogre, who has woken up, runs violently towards the front.

I tripped, but I didn't cry.

“Kahahaha!”

I laugh rather pleasantly, I don't know why I run and I don't know what I laugh about.

Unlike Chiara, she was active and energetic.

Luther gave it a name.

His name was Parfa. It meant a running child.