"Ooh, me?

"Yeah, you're a bit worried. Come here. I don't mean to eat for another--I want to make sure."

There is the word apostle.

The word means that he is a man who has begun to be seen by the Great Spirit, and it is said that those who have studied with the Great Spirit as an apostle gain tremendous power.

I escaped from a group of adventurers as told by the Great Spirit of Darkness.

Feel the gaze of many adventurers on your back.

Most were afraid and awe-inspired, and they were all called by the dark spirits that rule that north. I have no idea what to do.

But some gazes are envy and envy.

After all, the Great Spirit of Darkness is an incredibly good wizard, and it also has one side as a great educator who has produced many great wizards.

Maybe I could become a great wizard like that guy.

Such a simple feeling turns my feet to the great spirit of nature and darkness.

―――― ! ―――― Escape ――――――――!

So I took a step.

Believe that one page of my new life as a magician is ahead.

The voice of someone calling me from somewhere was blurred.

But I didn't look back.

You might think it's ridiculous, but it's incredible honor for a wizard to see the essence of a dark spirit and be chosen as an apostle.

The Great Spirit of Darkness chooses only a wizard with great talents as an apostle.

The Great Spirit of Light uses only the Guardian Knight, who protects the Dalys Royal Family, as the Apostle of Light.

It is said that the Great Spirit of Fire does not choose an apostle, but turns humans into tools for battle.

The Great Spirit of Water has selected one who will protect the city of water, and has made it an apostle.

The Great Wind Spirit rarely produces apostles.

The Great Earth Spirits are all shrouded in mystery.

Huge power is obtained.

If you begin to see the Great Spirit of Darkness, you will gain great power for me, who had nothing to do with it.

“―――― ! ――――!”

Empower nature and fists.

I escaped when many monsters appeared at Krush Magic Academy.

I ran away and escaped, and prepared to die when I couldn't reach the cathedral. Even when I entered the school building, she ran away. When I reached the top floor, I kept my face slightly out of the room window and watched the cathedral attacked by monsters.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Shivering, I believed in miracles.

May everyone be saved, and somebody help me.

"Shuya! What are you doing ---"

I don't want to see it anymore.

I don't want that miserable thought anymore.

If I could become an Apostle of the Dark Spirit, could I become like that guy?

It should not be funny to wish so.

Both feet that start to move do not stop.

I walk toward the Great Spirit of Darkness.

The foot that stepped into the solid wilderness did not touch the ground.

(e)

Only the distance between me and the Dark Spirit is zero.

There was a dark spirit in front of me.

I'm short and looking up at me with big black eyes.

It looks like a human girl no matter where you look, but he's a dark spirit.

Heretic spirits who have nurtured many excellent uses.

I tried to talk to the Dark Spirit.

Thank you in the future, I tried to bow down and said nothing.

"T"

The eyes of the Great Spirit of Darkness are wide open.

She was surprised at me and was shouting at something.

It must have been impossible for anyone to understand the guild master, dozens of high-level adventurers, and well over a thousand adventurers, too quickly.

Even I, the party, didn't know what had happened.

The only thing that can be said is the movement that transcends the laws of physics.

And something warmly attached to my face.

(...?)

that.

What is this?

It smelled bad.

Ah.

This is blood.

Red blood.

Still warm.

And the girl shot by Nanika is floating lightly in the air.

(---e?)

that?

Why is my arm stuck in the stomach of a dark spirit?

The Great Spirit of Darkness is different, not me.

I tried to say that, but the voice that leaked from my mouth was not mine.

"Nanatrige, this is my doll.

A familiar crystal voice is leaking out of my mouth.

It's frightening to say what happened earlier.

But I had to see everything.

My body, not me.

Like a puppet, I was being breached as someone's fighting tool.

Wearing the advanced magic of fire that you have never seen on your body, you will be fighting in a different dimension against the three Musketeers, Dryak Stiebert and the Riches, the apostles of the Great Spirit of Darkness. I was just watching.

I was just stunned-I was just watching myself turned into a fire fighting doll.

I felt the pain, of course.

The suffering was, of course, mine.

The voice coming out of the mouth is still that crystal voice.

No longer an apostle, I was a humorous flame fighting doll (Frame Marionette).