Black Summoner

- - Heart of the Evil God/Holy Grail Divine Area (Holy Charis)

The voice that was being sent through the Holy Key was interrupted, and Gerard confirms that his power has been lost. However, just in case, the holy key itself is recovered to the storage of the chroot. After a glance at Jildra's body, he heads under Effil, protected by red flames.

"Effil, Jildra has taken over! I want to see how the Lord is doing. Can you disarm this fence?!?

When Gerard said so in his readings, the flaming birds swarming with swirling flames paved the way, and the red balls that were floating gradually descended to the ground. The flames surrounding Effil gradually disappear from the bottom to the top, and a chroot unfolding a thin membrane from it emerges.

"Good luck with the escort. So, did the princess's medicine work?

Kroto shudders his plunging self. This way of trembling is when the situation is not pleasant. Did the medicine work, but the symptoms couldn't be suppressed and the disease progressed faster than I thought? I actually wish I could see it rather than ask, Kroto released the thinly stretched membrane. Kroto turns quickly into a simple bed as it is to support Effil.

"Ha, ha..."

"... might not taste good."

Effil's breath lay rough on Crot. White skin as beautiful as snow can be seen reddening all over the body and retaining quite a bit of heat.

"Gérard, … I…"

"Don't talk too much. I'm physically handicapped."

Because of the high fever and the debilitation, Effil's consciousness is somewhere else. Still, did you not release the bow in your hand, as a maid of honor? But it doesn't change that Effil is infected with Zildra's disease. It was necessary to treat the disease with certainty somewhere, even if it was allowed to have a place with the restorative and therapeutic items Croto has.

(After all, do we have to cure it with the finest white magic? If it's in our party, it's my king and my princess who can use it...... Speaking of which, neither of you can read now....... hmm? That sucks, huh? It's a pinch, isn't it?

Currently, we are in a situation where we cannot get in touch with Kelvin and Melfina, and that was the same for our thoughts in communication. It's not very realistic to look for the Kelvins who don't know where they are and may be in battle in the first place. If there's anything else, there's a stra who taught blue magic over Melfina. but blue magic is not as specialized in treating magic as white magic, so it is suspicious that even meds of melfina can counteract this disease that is not cured.

(Whoa! Think, think, Washi! Now is the time to take full advantage of these gray brain cells! Whoa!

Hurry Gerrard. The shadow in the fight is not there already and quite confusing. Seeing Gerrard like that, Kroto slapped Gerrard on the shoulder with his head a bit. And draw out letters in the universe with your own body.

"Hey, what's up? Colette accompanying Lion can also use white magic......? Can you use it?

A chroot that spells more characters. Suddenly, it was a masterful letter.

"The fight with the guardians is over, and now we can still make it. For some reason, there are also popes in Delamis, so there is a good chance that they can be treated. With Colette's power, you can manipulate parts of this sanctuary to connect the roads. Through my body, I'm contacting the Lions right now - Kroto, Kroto! The Lord is a genius!

Cloto, stopping Gerard with multiple hands, who tried to hold him in momentum, takes the ice pillow and cold towels out of the storage and sets them around Effil's neck and under his armpits. It was originally a medical set prepared by Effil, no matter what happened on the trip. No way, I wouldn't have thought I'd be on the side of being seen myself, but that preparation didn't seem to be in vain.

And Kroto starts moving while maintaining the form of the bed, taking care that Effil doesn't shake as much as possible. He was moving only the part that cleverly bordered the ground, knocking out amazing speeds. They already know the way.

"Hmm... if it was just me, it wouldn't have helped. Thank your people. Well -"

Gerard turns to Zildra's body again and, no, Zinn's body before he goes after Kroto. Dan, a comrade of war, seemed to care less about the missing gin. Then there is a desire to take it back and provide for it, whether it is the body that has already become it. It's just that its body was invaded by a disease reinforced by the power of Gerard, the worst poison pot. Bring it back to the detour, it could provoke another Alkar tragedy.

"I don't want Stra to think that..."

Is there anything you can see instead? Looking around with Gurli, the sword Jildra was using entered his sight at a distance. Let the gunsword be not Jin's own property, is it better than nothing? That's what I thought. Gerard picks up the sword. As soon as Effil's treatment is over, if Colette blesses this sword, there won't be a problem in case the shards of the disease were attached.

"Jildra is dying and the victory continues with the momentum of bamboo everywhere. But Tristan is alive, although he lost, while Effil can't fight for a while. We're still caught off guard..."

Gerard let the magic of the Devil's Sword pass through his body and chased Kroto out.

'Yeah, yeah...... ok! You're waiting!

Lyon, victorious over Serge Floor, the Apostle's strongest powerful man, had received yet another reading from Gérard. He's on his way here now to cure Effil's illness. To do this, I want you to create a direct passage into this area. It is also a communication that we would like the appropriate connections to be put in place to prevent the spread of the disease.

"Jerrah was transported to Kroto, and Effil said he was coming soon.... Colette, are you okay?

"Maintain the compartment, Ngu... I don't know, I don't know, Gokuri... but in the shortest possible time. Using the finest secret technique to prevent state abnormalities, Pu Ha...... of, the - bump, is, Ke Pu!

Most of the work requested by Gerrard was that Colette could only handle the secret art of witches. Now she keeps taking her MP recovery pills diligently as she burns her soul to the mission she has been sent down.

"No, because I can't use secrets. All I have to do is get Colette to do her best. As a father, it's very painful. Hehe."

Pope, Philip Delamirius was rubbing Colette's back while using special magic to receive his own magic. Words seem worrying, but the look looks somewhere fun. It was the face of a father who had skinned with his beloved daughter for a long time. In hindsight, it is pleasant.

"Um, is Mr. Effil's disease going to be cured?

"You don't have to worry, momenta. We're not much use in battle, but we're still the world's highest healers. Metaphor, I'll show you that it's a cursed disease, a curse of a thousand years of resentment and jealousy. Hang in the name of the Pope and the witch,"

"Um... Mr. Colette, I'm about to throw up again..."

"There's no problem with that, either. The Witch of Delamis has a spirit of steel!

What about as a father? And what was the act of confessing to a woman other than her mother, now in front of her daughter?

"Haha... uh, we can't help staying here, and we're gonna split up the party and move on to that temple? I think there's a Mel in there somewhere."

"Hmm, I think your mother's here too"

"Then let us defend the House of Witches. That's what good men do."

"... good at protecting"

As a result of the discussion, Lion, Seynah, Sylvia and Emma proceeded inside the temple where Serge was guarding, and other members waited at this location to welcome the Effils.