Black Summoner

- Battleship Elpis.

My consciousness is cloudy. Far distant old memories were evoked, and the light of a strip that I found recently, I wondered, ran around the back of my brain. Analyst Riordo quietly shivers his crushed eyelid, concentrating his consciousness on the sounds of voices entering his ear.

"Aren't you a horse deer!? Why are you dragging us into this?

"Yes, it is, I can't afford to think that far..."

"By and large, they tell the difference between enemy allies! You were trying to pierce every single one of me, even when you first accidentally hit me!

"Well, that's the king of beasts, and it's not me. Besides, it was me in black history and no..."

"No, because Washi's disguise is an imitation of the contents as well as the appearance. It was a fatal accident, though I played it as your true self. Well, forgive me."

"Estoria, uh-huh!

"Oh, I'm sorry, no!"

I can hear some delightful conversation. I missed that air somewhere and it was going to remind me of my adventurer days in my dreams. But this is not how I'm always eavesdropping. Rio checks his own condition. There were no limbs, the skin was burnt, and all the divine eyes, including both eyes, had been crushed.

(... right. You lost, I am)

The result would be disqualification as an apostle, but as a riold it was an ultimate relief. The path I believed in was not wrong, and whether it was a minor obstruction, the buds of great growth had made definite progress. Until a short while ago, I could not imagine a coalition involving the four powers, S-class adventurers, the brave and demonic kings, or those of apostolic origin who were supposed to be enemies. We can call it a great feat, which cannot be accomplished without connections with those we have met so far and without the ties that have led us here.

"Commander Guild, are you awake?

"You really are a sarcastic man, Ange. Who do you think crushed my awakening? I don't know who I look like."

Apparently, the throat was only in good shape, and to the extent that we had a conversation, there was no further obstacle to it to the extent that my whole body hurt badly. No, you're not. I suffered severe pain. But I wanted to talk to my beloved apprentice who defeated me.

"That's already your favorite apprentice. For the most part, I was impressed with the growth of my disciples until I regained consciousness? Heh, you've grown, me!

"No, one way or another, Kelvin, I was just impressed with you."

"Gaku! Oh well... well, Kelvin, if you've been praised, is that good?

"By the way, Ange, haven't my glasses fallen off? That was a birthday present from Mist. You shattered it, but I'd be glad to have just the frame left."

"Gu!? This raccoon is touching the hard part again...!

With a grudge of remorse, Ange took a small sachet out of her nostrils and placed it around her fallen Rio breasts.

"Look, I'm looking for you properly. I'm worn out, but I put it together properly! … so is there anything I can tell the mist guild manager?

"Ha-ha-ha, the legend? Am I in such a terrible state right now?

………

To Riordo's question, Ange gets cramped with answers. Terrible, it's not something. The hands and feet have been cut a thousand times, the divine eye that was all over the body has been crushed, and the neck has been severed greatly. It was so strange to be alive right now. Above all, Riordo's face and body had faded astonishingly; his flesh, which was young and ambitious in his fifties, has now become that of an old man over his age. Ange doesn't know that this is a side effect of abuse of the divine eye. I don't know, but it was easy to speculate that it wouldn't last long. It doesn't even make you feel the need to stab a stop, and the earliest shadow remains slightly on your face.

"Yeah, I kind of guessed with that reaction. Besides, I know more about my body than anyone. Ange, your kindness stains this old body. There's a will..."

"- Oh, too! So, there is!? Don't you!? If not, we'll just go!

Ange made a scene, and Bell and the others who were arguing moved their gaze to you. Even as I dressed up for a fight, only my ears seemed to lend to you.

"No, there's nothing. Rio as an adventurer is already dead, and being here is like a remnant. Including Mist, my old friend would understand."

"Is that good, and? After all, what kind of relationship did you have with the Mist Guild Manager..."

"It's fine. Adventurers don't know when they're going to die. The relationship with Mist is trivial now. That would be the same thing for a mist. At the end of the day, a good young man watches me die. Happy enough for the last time. You deserve to fight Kromel. [M] I just wanted to make sure that there was nothing left for me to remember.... Well, if you really want to know, go to the Adventurer Alliance headquarters. There's my senior over there."

Rio's voice volume is slowly decreasing. Even if this great injury could be treated with Estonian white magic, it would not escape the hands of the imminent lifespan demon.

"Guild Leader......"

"Analyst…"

"Uncle..."

Still, it was complicated in the chest of my former compatriots to give Riordo a gentle look. Only Leonhardt, the Beast King, looks skeptical with his bastard sword clenched.

"... but I guess I'll just leave you some advice at the end. I saw it in my God's eyes and thought, thank you for your advice. Like I ever ask."

"" "- Eh!" "

Soon, the divine eye of those who wore Riordo's monoculars was back. One step behind Leonhardt, everyone takes the stand.

"First, Mr. Bell, be more honest with me. Suppressing your emotions and putting up with them is certainly important. But conveying thoughts is just as important. I can tell you so much about what I hate, so I'll only practice the opposite after. You think you'd be happier if you pushed the feeling of liking it more forward?

"Huh? Oh, yes..."

"Next, Estoria, you're an alley. You should do something about the habit of changing your personality and outfit to suit them. Especially now the opponent's rivals are awesome colors...... Cohon, are they awesome strong enemies? Then you'd better expose yourself and compete, too, wouldn't you? In your case, Belle, it is strictly forbidden to overdo it, as opposed to you."

"Ho, true, myself......?

"I don't have time, Lord Leonhardt is on the pass"

"Nah!?

Hit and change until then, and send advice fluently one after the other, Riordo. Everyone around him was listening to his words as he dotted his eyes, remaining in a state of collision.

"Finally, you, Ange."

"... Yes"

"I wonder if you can stay put. However, if I may say just one word - be happy."

"What are you talking about, Guild Chief? I'm already happy!

………

"... guild leader?

There was no more light in Riordo's divine eyes, who had uttered the last word.