Black Summoner

- The Catacombs of the English Spirit - 10th Floor

Catacombs of the English Spirit, the tenth floor, the lowest level. This most important compartment, which rests the love spear 'Holy Spear Eclipse' of the former god Elealis, will feel surprisingly narrow for those who have dived through the hierarchy so far. Only one space extends down the stairs. White and silver sanctuaries similar to Delamis Cathedral on earth deserve to worship the gods, and if you are an avid Lynnesian believer, you should be less fainted of joy.

Hanging on the deepest wall is a divine statue that mimics God. It is understandable that she is a completely different woman from Melfina from her appearance. Below it is the altar of pure white. Its whites, which are likely to swallow everything, heal the beholder and at the same time fall into an incredible sensation of awe.

But truly noteworthy is on that altar. It would be the look of Sister Atra falling on her back. There are no injuries or damage to clothing, nothing to restrain that person. I'm just being put to sleep on the altar. That's the state.

"Atra... good, looks safe"

Ho and stroking down its overabundant breasts is Sister Leah, rescued by Melfina and Gerrard on the eighth level. I wouldn't take a rescued non-combatant with me if it were true, but the word "sacrifice" she uttered didn't allow it.

I was sneaking around to hear where the person who grabbed them slipped their mouth like that. That's what Sister Leah told me. If we were to believe her words, things would dispute for a moment. And it was our group that was closest to the bottom. I didn't have time to send her out to the ground. So Leah, who was put on Gerrard's shoulder, had a terrible rocking experience on the road, but managed to get here with five bodies satisfied.

There are no other shadows around but Atra, and I can't feel any signs that someone is hiding again. If we're going to help Atra, we'll have to do it now. This is a great opportunity......!

"Trap, it must be..."

"Trap, I guess..."

"Huh?"

Two people saying the same words off as if they had matched their backs. Leah was bewildered by Mel and others who reacted in contrast to her own thoughts.

'There are a few people out there who don't fit in on this occasion. You're going to be surprised the moment you approach Sister Atra, but the killing is a waste of money. I also feel crude for an apostle......'

"Well, let's just keep waiting. Suppose the eagles go?

'... no, let me go. Gerrard, stay focused on Sister Leah's protection.'

Carry the Holy Spear Luminary and Melfina will step forward in a slow foothold. Believing in Mel, Gerrard put the safety of the subject to guard (Leah) first, and once the man's dreams and hopes were packed, he took his gaze off and increased its quality to something more advanced. Sister Leah can only pray to Aww and God.

We approached the altar through the stairs and finished walking roughly half the way. If we get here, we can even see Atra's face better. Its expression is calm, as if it were even a gentle dream. Slowly the chest is slightly up and down, so breathing is fine.

"... raid, nothing yet. I feel your gaze, but you don't seem to be willing to come yet '

"Princess, shouldn't I have magically done it with Zubaan already? See, isn't the king always doing it '?

'That's a hand, too, but you want to avoid it until Atlas is safe. Besides, this place is one of the most important sanctuaries we can put in Delamis, and we don't want to destroy it without darkness. Let's be sure that the undead who vandalize the honorable ground that mourns the dead do so with this hand......!

"Oh, wow. Kuwabara, Kuwabara '

What inspired Melfina today was unusual but full of godliness. But don't forget the fact that such a candidate for future husband of a goddess has completely crushed one of the important tombstones and spiritual chambers on the sixth floor. Well, but suppose where it was exposed, this goddess would return her palms and laugh and forgive. Love is blind, maybe.

"Well, is it time?"

Melfina approaches the distance she can reach Atra in two or three steps. Moments later, the killing intent that was concealing them as they surrounded them swelled, and separate magic, such as flames and thunder, flew in from the shadows of columns and ornaments, in their eight directions. Instead of Mel involving Atra, the lump of magic that provoked the intent to kill has gone out in a way that doesn't bother me.

Everything approaching suddenly is due to class A equivalent attack magic. The number of hidden from the number of firings is 8. It is presumed that at the same time the dominant movement that releases, the time to chant, is minimal and the strength is impeccable.

"Ice Empress's (Celsius Briar)"

But it's also a public perception story. Melfina doesn't have the right amount of money for her. The beautiful ice created by Melfina is stretched around them in small domes, completely shutting out the shocks transmitted from radical attacks with different attributes to the inside. The attacked tsu itself has not been scratched.

……

That is not the end of the Ice Empress's (Sercius Briar). Between the attacks, he continued to expand his area of operation beyond the floor, reaching out to the feet of those who had hidden themselves when he had cut off the magic of flying in. At the end of the day, when the foot is taken, the instant becomes entangled in the body of the raider, a shackle that forbids even moving his fingertips.

"Yes, the battle is over."

"... Princess. Aren't we going to destroy it without darkness?

The surroundings of Melfina, which unravels the dome in the mood of Lunlun, are more covered by the Ice Empress (Celsius Briar) than by floors, walls and even ceilings. This is the icy marination of the majestic cathedral. It has stopped just before Gerard and Leah, but most of the indoors have been filled.

"Aww, wow..."

Leah and others, the Sister, are shaking their voices and bodies. It is unclear for which reason you are trembling, whether it is cold or afraid.

'You were the first to show this blue magic to Gerrard. Heh heh, don't lick my temple, which is also a prototype of the Sercius family crest. Because we distinguish exactly between enemy allies. It's rather protecting this space. It worked very well in the Battle of the Demons.'

"Well, it's convenient. And the enemy?

Like answering Gerrard's question, the eight ice squares lift something out of the shadows with the pacifier. That was the fruit of those who attacked Mel, a mass of ice into which men entered.

'They all seem to be high-ranking magicians, but you have different tastes and races. It's as if we've gathered people from another country. "

"Again. Am I supposed to be one of those guys on the eighth floor?

'What do you think? There is no apostolic figure after all either...'

"Hmm."

"Oh, you know..."

Sister Leah speaks to Gerrard in an intolerable manner as he continues his reflections in his reading.

"But it's okay now, right? Can I help Sister Atra...?

"Mm-hmm? So is that. Then I'll wake him up sooner..."

Turn to Leah, whom Gerard put on his shoulder.

- Dossa.

Something crossed me as I turned around and something fell. From the turn of Gerard there was blood, and there was no face to be. The monastic clothes are stained with blood. Stuck, rolling on the floor is Leah's...

"Aha."

Voice behind your back. Ange, who turned into an assassin and had a bloodthirsty grin, was there.