Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Prepare for the curse ceremony. Processing the resulting materials, preparing the altar, and arranging the tools to be used for the ritual. The full moon day will soon come within doing so.

It was in Forestania that we chose as a ceremonial venue, a temple built for the souls of the demons.

Because if things like the wishes left by Vallos and Beristio or their thoughts on them were to come together, I think it would be this place.

If I'm going to be a priest, it's Claudia, Forceto and Charlotte who are going to be witches.

Claudia, home of the Shuastrus family of the moon, and Charlotte, a native of Silvatoria and sealed witch apprentice, who knows about when he was a people of Halvaronis, in his hometown with Vallos. All… a profound touch on the face of the people of the moon and the devil.

If the curse is thus carried out in the form of rituals, there are places where the intensity of the thoughts of those who sit in line and pray affects their ultimate effectiveness. So not only are the priests and witches at the heart of the ritual, but Grace and the others who fought the demons with me.

Furthermore, the kings of the Alliance countries, the elders of the seven houses, the elders of Halvaronis, the Partheniara and so on, also wish to attend the ceremony and pray, so that the row seats are set.

As kings of all nations, the promises made to Vallos and Beristio make them aware of a solid form of governance. I've been notified that I want to be present at the ritual of the curse. Of course, there is no denying this one.

Against that background, not only the Kings but also Prince Josiah and Princess Adriana will participate.

So is Parteniara because it is intended to curse. King Ignado will also be present because he will also be involved in Oldia, his adopted daughter.

Furthermore, Cortiera, who was present at the end of Beristio - automatically, but also Tierra - and the four spiritual kings who were involved in the sealing of the Temple of the Moon Light participated in it... I could say that was the face of the ritual.

"I don't know… it's important, but it's my first ritual, so I'm pretty nervous."

Charlotte was taking a deep breath to calm herself down.

"I'm nervous too...... this much facial touch. I'm sure it'll work."

Wimberg laughs quietly. He is dressed in a white penetrating coat and ready to serve as the recipient of the ritual of the curse.

"Beristio... if we can't go wrong, I think he can help us."

"That's... sure. I will work hard with my teacher......!

Charlotte nodded with a resolute look at Wimberg and my words.

"And Vallos - can you help me?"

Forceto said with a slightly farsighted eye.

"Definitely. That's what Lord Vallos is for."

"My... I think your father and your mother are watching over you, too"

Tesdiros and Oldia nod without hesitation.

It's about people's bodies, about the promises they made with Vallos and Beristio. So when it comes to not being nervous or anxious I would be lying too...... the positive words of Tesdilos, Wimberg and Oldia are comforting.

"Theo, it looks like there are people in the queue."

And, Grace tells me. A carriage stopped in front of the temple and the Melvin kings showed themselves.

"Yeah. Thanks, Grace"

Say thank you to Grace and we'll pick you up at the entrance to the temple.

"Thank you for your seats at the ceremony today"

"Mm-hmm. I am convinced that today's prayer, even if it is excessive, is a renewed desire to preserve peace and to conduct governance"

King Melvin nods quietly. That's how we exchange words of greeting before explaining the ritual steps.

There is a magic formation behind the altar for cursing. Ask them to enter the object of the curse within its magic formation, and priests and witches perform rituals from the side in front of the altar.

"Those of you in the row - just... you can put your thoughts on the battle ahead. That will surely be prayer and the power of rituals."

Those who tried to change themselves, the world. There was a battle and blood for it... but neither Vallos nor Beristio ever wanted the ruin of the world.

So trying to be peaceful... and exploring the path of coexistence with the demons in it... I'm sure it's in keeping with their intentions.

And the kings of Melvin snorted at the words. Wimberg leaves forward as each is placed where it should be. Claudia behind me as a priest. Forceto and Charlotte next to both of them.

"So let's get started."

"Best wishes, Lord Theodore"

With that said, Wimberg, in the heart of the magic formation, lays on one knee like a knight would king, drooling his head toward this one.

Set up the ritual fine sword blessed by the Moon Goddess and start chanting.

I don't mind a magic circle, but this is a ritual. Procedures must be established so that the same can be done in future generations.

"-We don't pray here. Demon Wimberg. Let loose than the curse that binds the vessels and souls of these who will be, and hope that the light will not be shown on the path of living in peace between us and them. Joining the genealogy of the moon, I swear by the proud allies of demons and the thoughts entrusted to me by one Lord now, that we are hereby bound and determined -"

With chanting, if we show the kind of tricks we all pray for, the magic team will dwell in the light. The silver plates arranged on the altar are stretched with water and become water mirrors.

Drop the processed catalyst shards into the water mirror as you continue chanting. It's the same as a summoning magic ritual. It is a method of interfering with a subject in a magic formation by doing something toward a water mirror.

Continue chanting with thoughts and prayers. Blessings of the Moon Goddess. The power of the High Spirit. Everyone's thoughts. I can see that these things are helping, filling the area, and increasing. A small grain of light flows from outside to inside the magic formation like a vortex.

Demons. Fighting demons. Close your eyes and a number of sights will come back to life, as you would through the back of your brain.

Um - a view of a distant snow day. The day I found out about something called a demon man.

The power and power to clash. Those who laughed contentedly after the battle.

The resolute will of Vallos. That power and promise that took my hand and was entrusted to me.

Veristio's words and back, laughing at the end and disappearing towards the Last Guardian.

Istrum twisted and distorted somewhere.

And - Tesdilos and Wimberg, who chose the path to go together. Oldia like-minded. Everyone laughing at each other together.

Many memories. Emotions then. I can put those things in prayer.

I fought. I fought. Me and the demons. I heard your thoughts. Received. So now, I'm sure you can free yourself from the curse that emits ends to past causes.

The light fills the temple so brightly that it feels even with its eyes closed. Stand in that light - someone's appearance.

It's... those two are - Beristio and Vallos.

Beristio just nodded quietly and Vallos narrowed his eyes - laughed at me just a little bit, I felt.

Open your eyes in the dazzling light. The rising power of the curse wrapped Wimberg's body - and something resembling a broken glass could be bounced off its body, scattered.

As if I had signaled it, the power that was full of the temple slowly fogged away.

"Ooh... ooh... This is... what a warm..."

In it Wimberg stands up with such expressions as incredible and stares into his own hands. Magic gathers in its palms.

It's magic. I'm not angry. It is - the nature of its magic resembles that of the people of the Moon. Signs of powerful and clean were felt. Everyone in the queue will say, "Oh..."

With a surprised look, from one eye of Wimberg, a tear came through. Is that due to emotion? Is it due to the loneliness that has made me different from myself before?... No, it seemed like tears were naturally zeroed without even such awareness.

"- Wimberg"

It was Tesdiros who called his name. To a quiet and serene call, I raise my face as Wimberg was played.

"Lord Tesdiros..."

"Looks like it went well, good"

"... Yes... Yes......!

Hold your fist, close your eyes. Wimberg snorts at the words of Tesdiros.

"Are you ill?

"... there isn't. For the first time in my life, my body has been lighter and clearer."

That's what Wimberg answers to my question. Curse - I need to see a little more about Wimberg freed from demonization about his physical condition and magic...

"There are no abnormalities together in the radiance of life reactions or in the movements of magic, don't look like it. I'd like you to do a little more research later."

"Absolutely."

"... good for you"

Claudia also smiled and nodded a little, and everyone gave a soothing look. And - applause spread out from no-one to fill the temple.