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Skills I possess [Dance].

I get a little better at dancing. It is said that how good you become can vary depending on your skill proficiency and that those who have excelled in this skill can impress all those who have shown their own dance.

One theory says that the legendary dancers who were in the past possessed it, but no details have been found. But they say whoever saw her dance couldn't stop her dancing.

I can't stop dancing.

Even if someone reached out to stop him, he would move from himself to a place other than the dancer.

Absolute evasion ability at your disposal.

Never have more powerful skills in combat.

But I'm not going to keep [dancing] to the extreme. I can't dance to entertain the people I watch, and I may be fine in front of my family, but I can't be ashamed to show them to anyone but my family.

I am not going to use it except when I really need it.

Besides, he preferred to attack if he dodged rather than continue to thoroughly dodge if it was his original personality.

So skill proficiency remains low.

It only works enough to make anyone who sees me dance feel like fun.

... It's supposed to be, but my [dance] is more special - than combining me and [dance] makes me special.

My dance, which was a 'witch', means a dance dedicated to God more strongly than it means a dance that entertains people.

Leap to God - while you're serving dance, you become as powerful as you are in an extreme state of [dance] skills.

No one can stop a dance dedicated to God.

Everyone who watches falls in love.

"Wow..."

One of the adventurers who saw my dance had lost his word.

I also forget to move my body at the same time.

If you look a little off, you can see Illis flashing, too. It's unusual for her to be always calm and stunned like that.

Yeah, the effect of the dance does.

That extends to ghosts as well as humans.

The ghosts who attacked me at first also stopped moving pitifully, trying not to move while they surrounded me.

"That's okay."

It is resentments such as dissatisfaction with Master Tishua that make up the body of ghosts.

I also know that's a well-deserved grudge. Such dissatisfaction is for everyone, and it is wrong to push God to such dissatisfaction.

But the people of this country have long relied on Master Tishua.

That suddenly disappears and I don't know how to resolve my grievances.

If 'witches' had remained in the current situation, it would have been the role of 'witches' to help them hear their grievances and contain them.

Yeah, the church is still there, so the role they have to take.

Yet the Church has not been able to get around to doing the best we can about ourselves.

It's been about two years since then, and I haven't moved on.

- Really weak people.

I went out and went through many things.

It was really an unthinkable adventure when I was a 'witch'.

Above all, I never thought I could hold up my own daughter. Back then, deliver the word to Master Tishua as he is told, and deliver the word of Master Tishua to people. I thought that was just the end of my life.

Historical 'witches' now end their lives in solitude.

I'm not forbidden to marry and have children, but the power of a witch is absolute in the Kingdom of Memphis. If you are also that companion, you will have a power that no one can ignore even if it does not extend to 'witches'.

There is no way the Church would allow such a situation. I couldn't find someone because of it, and when I realized it, I was over my whole life.

I never had any doubts about it.

So I really enjoyed the two years I lived as one girl.

"From now on, I will exercise my power for the responsibilities I have forsaken."

Mars said I had no responsibility.

Neither am I going to carry them to the point of their own responsibility.

This is my mess.

Dance with all your might as the ghosts watch.

A bead-like sweat splashes from your body. But I can't care less about that. Deliver with their thoughts.

'Totally... you're impotent'

I hear Tishua-like noises.

I'm not close. But it felt like I was being looked at nearby, connected through the dance.

"It may indeed be the discontent they should bear on their own. But there are limits to what a person can carry. If you're a little dissatisfied, why don't you hit God?"

'... you have no choice. But don't get me wrong. If you stay like this, you will suffer the woman who took in their filth. That's all you absolutely have to avoid. No more choices are allowed for you to make at the expense of yourself. You know why.'

"Absolutely."

If you go back to the mansion, Riel will be waiting for you.

There's no way I can imitate leaving that kid to die.

"Then let's hear it."

I'm ready.

And we have all the conditions.

I can see that the grievance I have towards Tishua, the ghost man watching my dance, is in my hands.

Why, have we abandoned ourselves?

Why, you can't help me.

What were your thoughts so far?

I can tell so that thoughts swirling in black with such glue are in my hands.

"That's all I can do."

Sphere-like light overflows from the ghost man's body.

A completely different phenomenon than when I used the cure Melissa made me.

But it doesn't change the outcome that happens. The sphere of light is filled with forces like inverted divinity - filth.

Dance dedicated to God - Hear the thoughts of those who see divine dance and deliver it to God.

What you're doing is no different than when you were a 'witch'.

"Dear God, I will forgive you if you are enough to hit the slightest dissatisfaction you are smoking in yourself."

The ghost man's body gradually disappears and he regains his human appearance.

But I won't go back to being who I was completely. I could have been tolerated if I was about to hit a little dissatisfaction with God, but the majority of the dissatisfaction is something they have to carry on their own.

Neither does the body of a ghost man completely return as changed by dissatisfaction.

"Do something about it yourself."

Return to man with the ghost man who was watching the divine dance near me only marginally left behind when he was a 'ghost'.

Now more than ten people are back.

But it's still there.

Those people have to do something, too.