Black Summoner

- The heart of the evil god.

The survivors were running. The survivors continued to be resurrected. The survivors did not give up. The heart of the evil god, the heart of the land of Nara (Avisland). The harsh journey, which continued to rain like a disaster from the easternmost tip of the start and was struck by thunder flames, was also about to come to an end.

"Ugh, uh-huh! It feels like this annoying nuisance, and you don't see the goal close!

Survivors entrusted with the mission of guiding them to the sanctuary have survived various trials to this point. The biggest question was what to do with their clothing and shelter until they arrived, while there were also further attacks poured down from the two dragon kings. Apostles who are capable of excellence, even though they have the power to resurrect even when they die, their bodies are only human bodies. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry, and when you say goodbye, say goodbye.

Meals hunt for prey as they flee, and borrow impending prison flames to cook meat. Throw down the survivor's pride, give up the act of going flower picking itself, or hide and do it in a flash, and worst of all, they resolve. Except sleep. Survivors are not dexterous until they can continue to attack and run to their destination while sleeping, and if for a long period of time, there will always be a bore due to overload somewhere. I won't die, but I could get caught. The Dragon Kings try to burn down a side of the neighborhood in order to hide and rest, so it wasn't very, but it wasn't a sleeping environment.

So, the survivors thought. The dragon kings also wondered if they were in the same situation as themselves. He is a creature with the Dragon King, so he will eat and need sleep. It must be hard on the other side to come after us in an extended way. Can't we use this as a negotiating material somehow?

"Yes! My uncle gave me a suggestion. Well! Little break, why don't you take a little break -!

On the second day after the escape, the survivors screamed out loud at the two bodies as they continued to run.

"Hey Mud! That son of a bitch, he's screaming something!

"I know. Looks like he's suggesting we take a break. An obvious trap, an excuse to escape"

"Really? But Kelvin's brother said he'd never disappear alone, right? I was telling you that I should contact you even if you're gone, and it wouldn't hurt to just ask around here, would it?

"... Boga, could it be sleepy?

"Awesome sleepy! Well, I don't want to be fuel-efficient, so I want a holiday. Even you are frustrated that you haven't eaten Mr. Effilu's sweets for a while!

"I don't deny it. But it also makes sense what Boga says. If we don't get into the Tiger Hole, we have to have the Tiger Child."

That's what I'm saying, but Boga seems to have lost his sleeping appetite and Mudfarak's sweet charm.

"Then I'll give you a signal!

With that being said, a red lotus flame rolled through the clearance of the black rock on Boga's back. The explosion sounds in succession with dozens and dozens, each flying as a flying body. Boga's newly created Pursuit Fire (Volterm) on this journey is a wide-area extermination technique in which a mass of flame tracks the target like a missile causing a massive explosion. Up to 30 rounds at a time can be fired in a row, and the survivors have also died from this flame many times.

This time, however, the red flying body went towards the slightly off plain, not the survivors. And the red lotus that lineth up, and runneth through heaven, landeth upon the plain.

"Ugh, wah...!

A survivor with a fierce explosion and impulsives, reluctantly tanning his face. If you look at the plain, which is a bombing site, the terrain, which was a plane, was deeply dictated and drastically altered. I can recognize that the remnants of the flame have risen there and are still emitting high heat from the ground.

"... is that some kind of message?

The ground is heavily submerged. but in the heart of the bombing site, only there remained circularly intact and seemed to contain some intent.

"Hey, old man! I'm gonna get you on the invite, so get moving there!

To Boga's cry, the survivors understood that the proposal worked.

"A little more, I'd like you to tell me calmly..."

I can't say luxury. The rabbit also rode me on the horn invitation. Survivors change direction of travel to designated location and begin moving. Mudfarak and the others, who confirmed it, swirled towards you. Slightly, before the survivors who had arrived earlier, the two men who had transformed into human figures stepped down. He is a girl with blue hair and clothes, and a tough giant.

"Hey, hey, thanks for accepting the suggestion. I'm gonna tell you..."

"- Survivor, Nito. Six hours from the present time shall be the truce. It is only in this park that attacks and escapes are prohibited and allowed to travel during the truce. After the truce time is over, the attack resumes when Nito is 1 km away. During the truce, if you go outside without permission, the truce will be lifted at that point, and all proposals will be rejected without acceptance thereafter. A truce will be signed at the same time after tomorrow under the same conditions. If you accept this, take a step forward. If you say no, open your mouth and do as you please. If you don't give me an answer within ten seconds, I'll take synonymous with rejecting the suggestion. One, two -"

It blocks the words of the survivors and the blue mud tells the details of the proposal in a pale tone. I don't listen to the survivors, I just ask if I agree with them on these terms.

(Wow, you're a child no matter how you look, but you're full of majesty. Dialogue with your uncle is cancer ignored, no truce if you talk extra, no cynical countdown that gives you time to think - oh, I don't like it. This is the only way my uncle is going to do it.)

Survivors took a step forward in silence as Blue Mud read out the count.

"All right, I confirmed Nito's will. into a truce than this.... Boga, do you have anything to say?

"Oh, then nothing, nothing. Mud's idea, I think. Oh, but be quiet when you're asleep, I want you to. You're sensitive, so even a little noise will wake you up."

"Oh, yes..."

Wherever the earlier power and firepower were done, Boga's attitude as a giant man seems to be inverted. Boga, who has become a human figure, is timid, so even when he is asleep, he wakes up with a little something. Apparently, he cares about that.

(I'll be watching you when you're asleep, I don't know. Wouldn't this dragon king be alarmed if he deliberately stabbed a nail in the distance)

Conveniently interpret the meaning behind what was not specifically intended. He said the Fire Dragon King's majesty would not fall.

"Copy that. My uncle won't talk too much. Let me know when it's time. Uncle, I'm asleep till then."

Somewhere somewhat distant from the two, the survivors lay down for the first time in a long time. Just in case I caught a glimpse of how things were going, I spread one of them out full of sweets, laid one of them and an oversized futon and started sleeping easily. Survivors were unable to remain calm in their hearts even during the truce because they were too indifferent and creepy to themselves.

Then the three of them spent a long time. Normally, the fleeing and the chasing. It's an odd relationship between the relentless resurrection side and the killing side. But it also gradually comes to an end. The heart of the evil god is there soon enough, and the survivor's mission is almost like accomplishing it.

"Whoa! Uncle, the last fierce dash!

"Oh, hey, shit! Your old man will get to the heart of the evil god, Mud!

"1km limit, I was watching sweetly. I'll kill you, but it's hard to catch."

"You can cry later. Whoa! The question is what are we going to do now! If we stay like this, Gerrard's husband will piss us off!

"... break"

"Oh!?

"Heart of the Evil God, will you break it? If you lose your goal, it's the same as if you haven't scored a goal"

"Did you have that hand!

The two tensions were headed in a strange direction due to the super aggressive attitude of the day after day, the tension between Setouchi. Diseased survivors have a bad feeling about the heavy pressure coming from behind them. That too, two pairs of dragon kings are gathering strength behind their backs in an attempt to breathe (brace) maximum firepower.

"Wait. No, you're savages even when you're dragon kings."

Over the sky, I heard a play hanging somewhere.