Din no Monshou (WN)

Episode XVII: To Where You Should Go Home

"Memorial of Walking in Abundance"

Lyrics by Shao (4th Prayer Child)

Composer: Hao (6th Prayer Child)

[Fuji turned away]

[I see you holding your knees]

[A trace of a muscle running on the heel]

[Just desperate to chase]

[You can't notice the red footprint.]

[Here, take a look]

[If you've come to think of it]

[I'll be right there.]

[Your treading earth]

[I guess I forgot how to walk]

[Then open that hand painted on coal]

[My fingers healing wounds]

[My Prayer to Cancel Black]

[Now don't forget to grip it]

[I won't let you go again]

[Look, I'll tell you - let me know.]

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

Sounding girl's fast voice.

A bunch of shouting men and women.

While presenting a different sight, the proclamation (live) continues.

Leaving us, till sundown, forever...

◆ ◆ ◆

"Fuhi, I'm tired -!

Girl sitting on the throne scratching a good sweat.

In front of it, the three of us look tired.

Mr. Camiel walks through between the two with contrasting expressions.

"annoying, prayerful child"

She kneels at the feet of the prayer child and politely wipes her body.

Prayer kids seem to feel tired too, sounding a lovely deep breath.

And by the time his head was wiped with washer, the prayer child uttered an exclamation.

"Steady, even though it's a song I wrote when I was in Shao or Hao. We can all follow you a lot."

"For one thing, thanks to the divinity of the prayer child,"

Shao, Hao.

When it feels like asking, was it a person's name?

The Shao Hao Castle Fort that we've been over, that's where you came from.

In response to Camiel's words, the prayer child says as illuminated.

"Well, the collar is a good compliment."

"Collar...?

I was unwittingly rebellious.

No way, you're talking about Camiel.

She does wear a silver collar that stands out.

The collar would be too cheap.

But Camiel has a face that isn't so bad.

When I was distracted, the prayer child turned to me.

"So what?

Are you the messengers of the kingdom who have crossed the empire?

"Yeah, that's right."

I saluted him.

Then the prayer child jumps from the throne in piercing.

And he roared and walked toward us.

"Hmm... heh... mysterious, black, maid, three"

Mysterious.

Black.

Made to measure.

Come on, who of us applies to that?

It's been exciting.

Well, I'm pretty sure it was Walkins who made the maid.

I'm a servant.

The question is which one of us is blacker, me or Bud?

I have dark hair, and Bud is a brunette.

But there's only one thing I can say.

Absolutely - I just don't like mysteries.

I think I lost something, what's its name?

Perhaps that prayer child is duly called by his first impression of appearance.

If a person sees someone else first...... face.

I mean, I'm the one growing black hair on my head...!

For a moment so sure, the prayer child spoke to Bud.

"Blackie, come on"

It wasn't me.

It seems I was the one who made the mystery.

What, what is it?

I can't believe you let people hope and betray you at the end of the day.

"... Huh, what?

I didn't miss Bud's sigh of relief.

He didn't like this guy's mystery either.

You can't help it, it's a saga of people.

It was Bud who evacuated to the safety zone, but there came an inexcusable question from the prayer child.

"You follow those two, and you don't regret it?

"What do you mean?

Bud distorted his mouth in a grumpy manner.

The seemingly obvious is where Bud is dissatisfied.

But the prayer child does not take Bud's intimidation as an object either.

"Nanka, you see something weird in the black shadow.

Maybe that's what you're suggesting. "

"... I don't know, I don't remember"

I could tell from above the mask that Bud opened his eyes to surprise.

Did you even think of anything?

What's weird, by the way, is that you?

It's like a well or something. It's like that coming out of the TV.

To the words of the profound prayer child, Bud was laughing with his nose.

But there's only one thing I can say.

"What do you mean?

"I couldn't have gone home without following these guys.

Besides, it wasn't a bad idea to give him a hand.

I would have chosen this path after all, even if I hated it. "

Bud resolutely ran out of words.

It's not the same as when we met again, it's his will.

In contrast, the prayer child closes his eyes with surprise.

But soon I broke my face with Couscous.

"It's amazing what I'm serious about.

Ha ha, what you're saying is white even though it's black. "

"... I have no regrets, but I don't feel insulted."

Bud glanced at Guillaume and the prayer child.

But in response to that, the clerics around you step forward.

Prayer child told Bud as he praised it.

"No, I'm not angry. I'm gonna put you on a religious trial, right?

"… continue to be handled"

Bud is right.

It is the first time a wonder has snuck up on my heart so far.

I don't know what they're gonna say, either.

Being vigilant, the prayer child walked away before Walkins.

"Well, next time you're a maid of honor"

"What can I do for you?

Walkins pinched the hem of his skirt and bowed respectfully.

It's very polite, but I can see what you're trying to reveal.

Then the prayer child said Zukezuke.

"What if I'm a maid of honor - I'm often mistaken for an evil god?

"... Become!?"

At the pinpoint, I stepped through.

Doubt Walkins can hang from time to time.

And the dangers hidden there.

Walkins answers lightly, leaving his expression unchanged.

"Come on, what do you think?"

"I don't have a choice.

There's no limit to what's real.

It only looks real from the side. "

In that reaction, the prayer child stopped putting out the word evil god.

And I'm nodding yeah like I'm rolling in smoke.

What is the sincerity of the prayer child's words?

"Do you care?

And at some point the prayer child stood in front of me.

It jumps off reflexively.

Seeing me like that, the prayer boy pinned his finger.

"I'm trying to tell you.

Maid's, Shit, Uh-huh. "

And at the height of my gaze, I turn my fingers choosy.

My heart gives me away, but I manage to be patient.

Even a man like this is the head of the holy kingdom.

There must be no disrespect.

After trying to elicit my desire, the prayer boy did his finger to his mouth.

"But no. I don't want a maid to kill me this year."

And sheepishly suggested silence, smiling like a little devil.

Totally messed with.

But it's true that this person has a lot of information I don't know.

Oh, my God, I felt like a toothpick.

Seeing me endure, the prayer child laid his hand on his shoulder.

"It would be nice to give your own answers.

I don't know how cleavage you can pick up, but isn't it time you knew?

Cutting edge...... it's time to understand......

Walkins' - identity.

He says unsolicited things to me.

In the end, he said the pieces in the new puzzle would give him nothing.

Here, the prayer child faces Walkins again.

Then he drew his face closer, and told him with a serious face.

"I mean, maid, you've met me, haven't you?

"No, not in jewelry"

Walkins responded pale.

I can't feel the affection at all.

After all, she, too, seems wary of this prayer child.

"Hmm? You're serious.

It's funny, I don't know. "

To Walkins' words, the prayer child twists his neck like trouble.

Apparently it wasn't the answer you wanted.

But soon he pinned, and he thumped his fingers in grandeur.

"Oh, well. You know what I mean when I say 19th prayer kid," Simpha ”?

Then the look on Walkins's face changed.

From previous indifferent faces to surprising faces...

"... no way, back then - are you the same person?

"That's what prayer kids are for."

The prayer child put his hand on his chest and told him.

The same person Walkins said.

What that means is that...

"The outer skin of the box (scissors) is different, and the contents are decorative. I am me.

Prayer kids have cute hair colors right now, and I like them for what they are. "

Yeah, I get it.

The consciousness of the prayer child is inherited from far ancient times.

People age and decay.

But I guess the prayer child is transferring consciousness to other flesh and is able to live.

"So give my regards to the 57th prayer child” Coulon ”!

It was an intense introduction.

Now she seems to be named Coulomb.

But is it possible to transfer consciousness and gain eternal life, etc.

But now in front of me, there is someone who has accomplished it.

The prayer child, a monstrous being who leads the holy kingdom...

"So, just a mystery"

Here, the prayer child cut his gaze from Walkins.

He will change his spear to me in full swing.

But there was something I wanted to check before I spoke.

"Wait a minute.

Why would I call you that?

Mysteriously. It's no longer a feature of appearance.

No matter how cluttered the name is, it's more than degrees.

'Cause in other words, it's something that exists X. It's alien.

The prayer child replied lightly to my dissatisfaction.

"Um,” because it's a mystery. "

It's a mystery, a mystery.

I see, it's simple and clear.

Plenty of gory push that makes me snort by accident.

I thought you were joking, but here I realize.

For the first time a prayer child is staring at me with a serious face.

"You can't see the mystery."

"... what?

"It's disgusting that the commissioner can't get through.

Whatever magic you have, even if you are a god, you cannot escape my trust. "

Was it the prayer child's ability to be trusted?

Maybe I can hear your word from some god.

It could be like a futuristic view.

The strange-faced prayerboy asked me to go straight in.

"Mysterious, Spirit - yeah,

Bigger than that, aren't you attracted to something?

"No, I don't know..."

Something big.

Don't tell me what happened in junior high school.

Naturally, I shake my head because I have no idea.

A prayer boy who had been watching me for a while, but looked down with a much thinner grin.

"I knew the ground hair was hard for people with dark hair to see.

This is the first time a temple has been obstructed so far.

So... it's a mystery. "

Apparently, the trust and the others don't apply to me.

It may be idiosyncratic, but it doesn't gain anything.

Prayer kids surprise me, and it's annoying.

"So, what's the mystery for?

I'm here, they finally asked me what I wanted to do.

I was wondering if you could let me talk to you for the rest of my life.

I said Zubari so I wouldn't be distracted.

"The Union is being invaded by the Empire.

Send me back to the kingdom immediately. "

"Yeah, I'm setting up a sneak summons gate on the edge of the kingdom, so you should use that to go home."

"Become...!?"

I think I heard something right now that I shouldn't have heard.

At the edge of the kingdom, the Summoning Gate?

I mean, that's the military base you use to attack, right?

What are you doing without permission from the kingdom?

"Look, isn't yesterday a turmoil?

I'm insuring you so you can be betrayed by your allies whenever you want. "

"Oh, really..."

You complained about something, they looked at you like that.

Apparently, this prayer boy, he doesn't completely trust the kingdom.

For this minute, is the other demand difficult to get through?

No - you mustn't give up.

I cut myself out flat-headed.

"And... what if I could"

"Nah, I guess."

"I want you to attack the back of the empire and help the Union."

Honestly, this can do the most damage to the Empire.

The kingdom and empire were often small upon each other, but the holy kingdom is avoiding war as much as possible.

In particular, none of the struggles set up from the Holy Nation are equal.

The prayer child who hears my suggestion will have a sinister face.

"Er. Are you deliberately breaking up soldiers for a coalition with little interaction?

"Please. Let the soldiers out."

I lowered my head deeper.

Sincerely, there is only one way to push it off in good faith.

Even if you don't know if it's going to work.

"Mmm... hmm?

Here, the prayer child looked up at the ceiling.

And while staring into the void, it stops for a few seconds.

I thought something was up, but soon the prayer boy shook his neck as a bum.

"... I don't think so,"

Prayer boy whining to himself.

Radio wave looks and solitaire should not be mixed.

A very dangerous sight is created.

And here the prayer child has told me in a serious voice.

"Give it a try. 'Never let a soldier out. Try saying' abandon the Union '?

"... what?

You want me to tell you?

Something that doesn't make sense, the exact opposite of what I want.

"Why not?"

"Quickly."

In the eyes of the prayer child crushing my objection was the light of Shura.

The feeling of a blade being stuck around my neck runs.

I repeated her words once and for all.

"Oh, God, never let soldiers out. Abandon the Union."

Why should I say this?

Starting with Bud and Walkins, the clergy around him is also the eye of doubt.

But the prayer child was once again staring at the ceiling beautifully.

No way, is that the state of being commissioned?

A few seconds later, the prayer child has ordered in a slightly softer voice.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Well, why don't you send out some soldiers and say it?

"Please march to the Empire to help the Union"

I am no longer a jerk.

If you're going to give me a soldier, I'll give it a whirlpool of fire.

Now it comes with an aerial blanco.

Prayer child glittering with the sky again in response to my remarks.

But shortly afterwards, I laughed intriguingly niggly.

"I see -... you have a branch where it's interesting.

The result remains the same, but can the extent be mitigated? "

"... what did you want?

Explain it to me.

What was the point of the current repetition of words?

But the prayer child has not hesitated to say no.

"Mm-hmm, this way."

Apparently, it's a trade secret.

Looks like a reluctant ramen shop serving soup recipes.

Here, the prayer child waved and called Camiel.

And I'm going to ear something.

Camiel was shaking her shoulders in surprise, but soon she would become a determined face.

When he finished whispering, Camiel led the priests away from the throne room.

My eyes nearly dotted, but here the prayer child nodded loudly.

"Fine, let me march you a guardian and a cleric.

I will attack you with no declaration of war against the Empire. "

An attack without a declaration of war.

I mean - an ambush.

It is a method of warfare that speaks of divinity and does not appear to be a holy nation with God's guidance first.

I'm going to go get some terrible qualities.

"Is that okay?

"Yeah, I hear voices - identify them well - and guide them all.

You know, it's kind of a pain in the ass. "

"- Thank you, sir."

I thanked the prayer boy with all my might.

First, the Holy Nation ambushes the Empire over the West.

Afterwards, the kingdom strikes more than the south.

If we get this far, there will be no room for the Empire to be attacking the Union either.

It was an unexpected, powerful reinforcement.

"I'm busy too, so there are two things I can ask you. Greed is no good."

"Absolutely."

With my reply, the prayer child seems satisfied.

It's not like Eli when he was reluctant to leave the army.

I saw a series of negotiations and Bud and Walkins complimented me.

"Let's do it."

"That's Master Regis!

I don't feel bad about being complimented by the two of you, naturally.

Well, the decision-maker is a prayer child's change of heart,

I just asked you to come in like a hundred times.

Two, here she went up on the throne table with her earthfoot.

I thought something was up, but she takes what's decorated on the throne.

Seeing, all kinds of tools were sticky on the throne.

And what the prayer child took in his hand was a single bandage.

It seems to be made of leather, and I feel the year is worn out.

"I'll fly to the kingdom as soon as I can."

Prayer child pulled it with his hand and stretched it out.

Then you notice the seal engraved on the surface of the bandage.

It's a crest with a silver lizard entangled in an axe.

Is it something held by a famous family in the Holy Land?

As I twisted my neck, suddenly the prayer child chanted magic.

"Soothe -" Apollactes' Seal ""

A wave of magic never seen conducts between the thrones.

It feels like the magic vegetarian wraps around your whole body and hangs around you.

"Hihi, it should be equivalent to the superior healing magic.

If it's about a broken bone, it'll stick right in, won't it?

If you noticed, the pain in your clavicle and flank had disappeared.

It still hurts a little when it moves, but if it stays at rest it will heal in a few days.

The more intuitive it was, the faster it was healed.

Bud and Walkins also shine their eyes in surprise.

Seeing how we reacted, the prayer boy put his right hand up good at it.

"As there is restorative magic in the kingdom and metamorphotic magic in the empire -

It's in the Holy Land, too, isn't it? It's called "Seal Magic," which wields history and power. "

Seal, magic.

What the hell is that?

From what I saw, I activated the magic, using the unchanging crest as a catalyst.

Is that possible?

"Because in modern times you can't use anything other than me,

There's no magical advantage in the Holy Nation. "

Ha ha, and unfortunately a prayer boy slapping himself in the forehead.

God-like magic from a kidding attitude.

Damn, she's a bottomless girl.

"Walkins, did you know?

"Only the name...... but of course, this is the first time I've seen the details"

You don't even know Walkins. Magic.

In modern times, special magic is only available to prayer children.

It was unusual and intriguing.

Honestly, I even wanted you to tell me.

But neither side has time to do that.

Unfortunately, let's just keep that mystery to our surprise now.

"Well, bragging is over, and let's celebrate the end of the journey.

Lucky for you, there's no normal way for God's prayer kids to celebrate, is there?

"Thanks for that..."

Right... is it God's use?

I'm sure God, who is entrusting the prayer child, is a lot funkier.

Thinking about being rather disrespectful...

"Also, this is getting in the way!

Suddenly the prayer child kicked the throne.

Oh, my God, to something that might be of historical or material value.

Then the gate came up from where the throne was.

Apparently, there wasn't enough space to create a gate.

"Is this... the Summoning Gate"

"So-so. I'm the only one who can make this!

At the same time as the prayer child's pride, the gate opened its mouth.

As always, the interior is stuck with Uneune.

Me and Bud blushed "whoops".

But prayer kids don't mind that, they push our backs.

"- O envoys of the brave kingdom.

- Swim in my holy sea, return to Mother Hill and pay. "

With that word, the gate begins to close.

The metastasis is a flash, so it's the only time I can tell you something.

I looked at the prayer child.

"Really, thank you. Thanks for your help."

I tell you so sincerely.

Then the girl across the gate closing...

Fun, just dripping, smiled softly.

"Bye. When everything is worth the dust - see you again?

Some familiar word.

But my people to make sure had already disappeared from both neighborhoods.

In this swirling space, I fade away.

The feeling of losing ground.

Long overdue, a debt to the Union.

It started there, a painful and enjoyable way home.

Everything runs around like a running lantern.

By the time I realized, my vision was open.

On the right, Walkins looks up to the void, and on the left, Bud complains of nausea.

And then I'm gonna step on the soil.

"Go home, you're here"

This is how we made our return to the kingdom.