I am a life made of divine beasts.
That can be said in a sense to be the same as Yulan made to a divine beast named Merliah.
The mission was to engrave Kite, in order to help a human being with pure demon power, and one of the sorceries imprinted on this selves, the physical fortification---the technique of pure demon reincarnation into Kite's body.
His physical changes can no longer be stopped.
That's about it if you say it's turned into an ancient human thing, but you're about to turn him into a meta-human out of the crowd.
……
The fifth night.
When everyone was asleep, right next to Kate and the others were asleep, I was twirling around in my blanket, thinking.
I was already free.
A new demon based on a demon called Shapeshifter.
I don't know the exact race name.
Maybe Lord Lion is setting the name, but I felt it was dangerous to pelican all her words.
Kate seemed to agree with me, and we discussed not to overtrust her.
"Brother, who is..."
And the day after my identity was revealed, Kate diligently searched for my “brother”.
Honestly, as far as my perception is concerned, it's nothing more than the perception of being homogeneous than a brother.
I have no gender in the first place, so I'm neither my brother nor my sister.
But if I mention this, it's going to be difficult for Kate and Reefa, so I didn't mention it.
"Ugh, don't...!"
"Kite?"
Something is happening to Kite.
When I look up and peek into his face, I have a distressed look on my face.
"Ugh, stop banning me, again, to those demons' paradise...!"
"How untrained is that shop...?"
Previously, there was a shop with Lord Serra that rented out a forbidden child demon.
He was about to hyperventilate to the harmless child demons that surrounded Kite with pure demon magic.
It's been done on the matter, and it's very untrained...
"Not at all..."
Beat Peppy on the cheek with his tail.
Immediately the expression of anguish disappears and begins to take a calm sleep.
"Melia, no, don't..."
"... too many nightmares?"
Besides, it won't be stylish for you.
Maybe you're really having a nightmare with Melia or something...?
"... Mm?"
Secondly, I feel something move at the door.
- From the gap in the door, the lights in the hallway are leaking.
That hasn't changed for the last five days, but I saw where the black shadow had passed on the light I just stabbed.
It is not a shadow of man.
A small animal shadow, stopping to peek into the gap in the door.
With that in my eyes, I jump out of bed and approach the door.
"Who...?"
When you speak through the door, the shadow moves from outside the door.
Given the size of that body, maybe...
"Huh!"
I immediately stretched my tail to open the door key and the door knob.
When I go out into the hallway with the lights on to jump out, there is a black cat who looked just like me ahead.
"---Oh, my goodness..."
……
"Wait!"
Seeing me, the black cat turns back and runs away showing the leg strength of the cat itself.
I want to talk to you.
Exchange words with my own kind, and I don't know what will happen to me either.
But that finally makes me feel like moving on.
That's why we definitely have to catch up.
———
Same speed for the same leg strength.
When he is agitated by a distance that never shrinks, the black cat accidentally turns the corner of the hallway.
Running hard, but I also try to turn the corner forward and forward -,
"Agu!?"
--but at the end of the bend I jumped into something like a big glass bottle.
As I crashed from head to bottom of the bottle as much as I wanted, holding my head down and tearing eyes, I was closed by a black cat whose lid was chasing the bottle I would have jumped in.
"--- Are you nuts?"
"Hey, what are you doing!"
The black cat with the lid of the bottle with the tail that let it take the shape of a hand peeks into the bottle where I was trapped.
This bottle, it's not normal.
It is not something you can eat or drink.
It's like it's used in experiments or something -,
Why were you trying to see me?
"Well, I heard you were with me. I wanted to talk to you..."
"Talk to us (...)?"
Black cat tilting his neck.
The voice is the same as mine, but unlike mine, the way it spoke seemed somewhere childish.
"Are there any other people besides you...?"
"... chip, that thing. You taught me halfway through... well, I guess I can serve my purpose too"
The black cat, so mouthed, smashed the glass bottle I was in with a tail whose tip was in the shape of a hand.
Glass bottles rolling down the aisle with dust.
To go with that, I also hit my body where I wanted to go around.
"What are you going to do?"
"What? That's settled. - I'll take your place."
"Heh... heh!?"
Replace?
When I heard that word, it immediately occurred to me that Kate existed.
"Why do you do that... first, you should be able to replace me -"
"I am not a cat (...)!"
"Huh!?"
The voice was indisputable and myself.
The black cat, who stopped his hand turning the bottle at me with a surprising eye opening, utters words with no expression.
"Did you want to talk to your own people? No, you're not. We are defective. It was supposed to be made, but it wasn't needed, and I just had to live in this place of nothing"
"Hey, what..."
"You've been chosen."
A small forefoot is attached to the glass bottle.
What I feel from the eyes of the black cat was anger and overflowing hatred.
"It was supposed to fail. You were supposed to be defective, too. But here comes the user of pure demons. That's also enough of a user to decide that that thing doesn't need to invoke the next pure demon (...)!"
Are you saying that Kate has been summoned in a summons that was supposed to fail......!?
"We were only chosen first, only one attempt was supposed to follow, and we meant to live! I even lost my mission!! My brothers are still drifting through the confines of their dreams without waking up!!"
"Ah..."
"I'm your spare! It's just an alternative! I don't even have a mission to live, I just have to live without anyone needing me...... YOU HAVE HIM USING IT!!"
They hit me with great anger, and I don't have a voice.
Brothers.
Spare, alternatives.
Only then did I understand who the black cat in front of me was.
"There's nothing to talk about with you! It's just a nightmare to get a name, walk all the way to where the day hits and hear your words as you find your place to live...!"
That's what I say. Black cat kicking the bottle where I am as far as my powers go.
When I am carried in flamboyance as it is, only when I can dive through a door that I do not recognize and enter a dark room.
"I'm not. I can't believe I'm living here."
"Kate is supposed to accept that you're not here... how could you do this?"
A black cat that lifts a bottle with its tail and fits it into something.
Black cats stare hard at my words.
"Because I don't like you."
That's right, throw it away, kick the bottle and it fits into something like a gachin, and a frame.
The black cat who confirmed it leaves the scene.
No matter how many voices you raise, in the bottle, your voice just echoes and it won't reach anyone.
Signs of a black cat disappear from the spot, wrapping creepy silence around the room.
Gradually I get used to the night's eye and see the thin laps and surrounding scenery.
"... of water, sound?"
The sound of an abuzz rising.
When I heard a slight noise, I often stared at the tip of the bottle - suddenly something like a black creature appeared in my sight.
"Become!?"
An organism reflected in close proximity.
He looked like a black puppy. It was in the same bottle that I was in, soaked in something like liquid.
Apart from the bottle in front of me, I find there's more to it than I can count.
There is something black in all of it, the same creature in front of it.
"Ugh."
I get it.
This, everything in this is just like me.
The words of as many black cats as just now strike me in the head with cancer.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"
In that room, there was us who never woke up.
Waiting for an awakening that would never come forever in the water, something broke in my chest when I saw my compatriots.