Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

I don't know where Aines is headed, and I can't even look around in the woods while running.

However, Eines is not moving to the dark clouds, but I can feel that he is definitely moving forward with a purpose.

"As far as Fiel is concerned, there are still a few hours left, but we'd better hurry," Eines said, checking around the base of the feather on Fiel's back.

"Eines, if you can't go home, what will happen to me and Fiel?"

"I don't know because you're the first human being, but Fiel will lose all memory and return to the lower spirits."

"Eines, let's get out of here!

Fiel turned to me to sue, shouting impatiently all the time.

"There's still time, you don't have to worry about it now."

I still have a few hours left in my senses, and I'm sure I can afford it.

"But...."

"There's one more thing I'd like to ask Eines."

Eines, who turned around behind Fiel, stared at me with a dumb expression.

"What is it?

"The spirits said the four dragons were watchers, but what was that about?"

"Oh, that. I can tell you, but it doesn't make any sense. I'll forget everything."

"Forget?"

"Oh, I'll forget most of it when I get back from the Gospel Realm. I only remember the Spirit, Atashi."

Fiel and her eyes met.

Whether you've struggled so hard, stayed too long and couldn't go back, or even forgot that Fiel had become a Spirit Size.

What is not left in the elf literature is that the elf who went to the Gospel did not remember anything and could not leave anything behind.

I also forgot the fact that I lost my memory, so I guess I just spent days worrying about not being able to remember.

Can you tell me when you get back?

"No thanks - just tell me what you've forgotten," replies Aines with a naughty face.

It would be helpful if you could just tell me that.

But even if I forget, I can't go back to this moody feeling.

"That's helpful. Still, I want you to tell me about the watchman. Maybe you remember. First of all, it's disgusting to go home like this."

"Well, then I'll tell you, the four dragons were originally seven when the world was created. To monitor the appearance of people who do not commit taboos."

"Seven?

"Two were routinely slaughtered, but they say one ended up with someone who had previously committed a taboo."

Fiel is as surprised as I am, so it seems that this has not been communicated among the elves.

However, I don't know why it was not passed down that there were seven of them.

It is possible that every time humans have a struggle and the legacy is broken, but why has this not been conveyed to Elves, who are also long-lived?

How come the elves don't know that either?

"That's because Ignaus the lazy dragon did something. Nothing has been transmitted between the spirits. Spirits may be basically because they distance themselves from people."

"... you mean there's still trouble left. If Ignace is a surveillance agent, is he targeting Arus?

"Come on? I have to ask myself that."

Ask the person.

I would have thought it was a stupid story before, but perhaps I can talk normally without telling you.

I don't even know where I am right now...

"Assuming we crush all the watchmen, what happens?"

"Only God knows whether a new dragon will emerge, whether it will end, or whether it will become a more prosperous world for mankind. ----Well then, let's go, it's about time."

The tip of the cliff is where the world can see the world, brought to Eines, where the journey began again.

There is only a feeling of oppression that the earth is about to descend from the sky, and there are forests and mountains that spread all the way, so there is nothing else.

Still, there was only one thing that was different.

The space that should have been filled with fine magic elements does not exist here at all.

"It looks like it's going to be all right, it's going to connect with the rest of the world," Ainez whispered, looking up at the earth over his head, "Fiel, is this okay?" He turned to Fiel.

"What is it?

Fiel stared seriously at Aines with a jiotong expression.

"Soon, my memory here will be lost."

"Do you understand?

"I see... whatever you do here, it's okay."

Eines circled around Fiel's back and somehow pushed him right in front of me.

The distance between my face and Fiel was one fist, so it stopped.

"What are you doing?

"That's right! Aines, what are you going to do?" Fiel shouted warmly.

"Wallace went out of her way to tell me what was useless to hear in this world, knowing that it didn't make sense. To refresh myself. Then, Fiel, don't say anything, don't do anything, just refresh yourself here."

Refreshing...?

Is this what it is, or can we talk about it completely as Arus?

Recent attitudes may have been similar to those of the past, but they may not have appeared to Eines.

You'd better thank me and cooperate here.

"Fiel, say anything. It was Fiel who brought me here."

Fiel makes her cheeks flush and leans.

"Well then... I'd like you to rest your eyes."

"Is this it?

As I turned to the front and meditated, I heard a disfiguring whistle that seemed to belong to Aines.

"Fiel, you're bold. I'm getting excited, too. But you'd better hurry, because it's almost time."

"Aines, don't look at me."

"You can't miss a decisive moment."

I have no idea what you're talking about or what you want to do.

Both the rabbit and the horn have not settled down with Fiel since now, and it is only the one who is in a hurry.

At once, the intensity of the magic element changes so as to erase everything.

Even over the eyelids, you can see that the area has darkened, and the feeling that your consciousness is gradually fading away is attacked.

This is the same phenomenon as when I came to the Gospel.

"Fiel, we're running out of time, hurry up... hmm? Nnh!"

Along with Eines' yellow voice, something touches her lower lip.

It is small but soft, and at the same time the good smell tickles my nasal cavity.

I tried to open my eyes to confirm, but the senses of the five senses were already being taken away, and it never came true.

"... then both of you... in that world..."

The slightest sound of Eines was the last voice heard in the spiritual world.