Black Summoner

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Two figures descend into the white space. Convicts and survivors who left the Beast Country Gown. The beautiful silver-haired Virgin, who confirmed the condition from the pure white temple, opened her mouth with her hands on the side bedside.

"Welcome home. Convicts, and survivors. I've been waiting for you."

"That's unusual. How many years has it been since all the apostles were brought together? Looks like there's a new face."

"Oh, there's a face my uncle doesn't know about."

As Barr and the survivors looked around, in front of the temple distorted like a mirage stood the figure of four other men and women besides the deputy, and two stone tablets. The stone tablet is depicted as ii and viii in letters from different worlds.

"Not everyone, right? What happened to the assassin?

The first person to respond to Barr's words was a luscious beauty with a full body. The colour is seeping through each of the tricks in the clothes with high skin exposure, shaking the golden hair and its rich breasts and voicing doubts. The survivors are nailing their eyes "whoa," but Barr turned away lightly and tongued them to the point of inaudibility.

"I was captured by a messenger from Melfina in the middle of a mission."

"Oh... so you abandoned the assassin and came home with this? Our Lord is grieving."

"Shut up, 'anti-soul man'. I'm sure you've abandoned me, but that was my decision that governed the occasion. Survivors are irrelevant. All responsibility lies with me."

"Either way, it's not your fault. You don't grow up well with the demon king's daughter."

"... you, are you fighting and selling just now? in the seventh pillar."

"The class won't change much, will it? Or maybe you're not sure? Baal?"

"Don't call me by a name other than that given by the Lord, old man."

"Oh, my God, I wonder what the poor milk is doing."

………

Survivors who were near the culprits step back to the two fierce, one-touch atmospheres.

(Wow... these two are definitely friends of the dog monkey...)

Even if he stood up to Gerard and the others, he didn't want to intervene in the women's battle.

"... you guys, keep it around. Don't let the messengers of the Lord hang out with each other."

"Yeah, well, come on, or the deputy's gonna be pissed off, right? Proxy, I'm scared when I get angry."

The men and women who intervened in such a woman's battle were the third pillar, the Creator, who meditated on his eyes and his arms, and the fourth pillar, the Guardian, who sat back with pleasure on the roof of the temple. The moment I received my voice, the killing spirit disappeared perfectly from the two people who were still about to fight out.

"With the Guardian... you, possibly the Creator? Did you change your body again?

"Hmm? Oh, was this the first time you've shown this to a culprit? I'm a Trysen military man, but, well, it's not easy to move there."

"I think it's gotten nicer than it used to be. Wow. You're too young to eat."

"Mm, a vampire and a human genetic experiment? I am interested, but that area has an upfront agreement. I want you to finish that. It will take a lot of equipment to prepare for a reliable verification."

"... no, I knew I'd keep it away wow"

The anti-soul woman has become quiet.

"Convicts, survivors. Thank you to Melfina, the Reincarnation God, and his Apostolic Attraction for your great, hard work. I am truly delighted at your return. I'm very sorry about the assassin, but the apostolic key will be frozen. Let's hope she has a happy time later. Until the time comes, it's a trivial time... and I'm not willing to hold you accountable. We did a good job with Melfina."

"... yes"

Barr and Tortoise Baal shake their minds slightly at the words and deeds of the deputies as they even knew that the assassin had fallen back on Kelvin. Behind a surrogate's expression of the Virgin Mary, I don't know what you're thinking. Because she outranks the blood of that Delamis witch, even the Demon King, in madness.

"Well, nothing else has brought us all together today. At last, the resurrection of our Lord, Lady Elearis, is imminent."

"- A little before that, okay? With all due respect, may I introduce you to my first participation?

The man who interrupted the deputy's story raises one hand and comes forward with regret. Other than the proxy, he was a person who knew only the creator and the assassin who was not here. The man wears a feather hat and wears a brilliant military uniform.

"... I was going to follow the order, but okay. This time I reincarnated him as God's Apostle, Pillar 10: The Supervisor."

"My name is' Supervisor 'and I have deposited it for your introduction. The dominant power is Summoning. Thank you for your patience."

Even though the conductor thanked him for his aristocratic style with his graceful standing behavior, in Baal's eyes all of this man's tricks were only reflected as the actor's act. Very frigid, if judging only by her inquiry.

(I'm worried about the half laugh. I wonder if it's a good battle with a belly-black anti-soul)

As it resonated with such a baal, the anti-soul also had a ordinance in his heart.

(Not bad, but it's not my hobby hey...... it sounds like a toddler hobby and no, looks good with a convict? I figured Uncle Pillar 5 would be the best)

Both are bollocks from first impressions.

"Oh, can my uncle finally have a junior, too? That's emotional."

"Survivor, shut up for a moment. We're not done talking about proxies yet."

"Well, if you're too frustrated, you ruin your pretty face - it's nothing"

"Really?"

Baal's leg armor, raised high above the survivor's head, is slowly lowered. The guardian, who watched over the heights, laughed and enjoyed the couscous, but eventually clapped his bread and hands for attention.

"Yes, yes, I'll talk to you about what I'm doing today, as a separate explanation for the task I'm giving to the leader."

"... gradually. Time is limited, can you get it done quickly?

"I guess I agree. I'm putting this one in now, too. I'm sorry to say this in this outfit..."

Voices leak out of the two stone tablets. Because the voice color is mechanical, it is not possible to detect the actual appearance through the tablet.

"It's because of both of us. It's been a long time since we've all got around the corner, hasn't it? Let's get a little more rapport."

"No, we invite the 'Selector' and 'Analyst' to join us by sewing in between hours, even though they are over the stone tablet. Let's get this over with."

When the deputy raised his right hand, the pitch-black light came out into its hands, and eventually the black book appeared.

"- About the final stage of summoning Master Elearis' soul into this world"