Not long before the anomaly begins. On the surface it was peaceful, one night in February.
Anything store owner Guitar Sayama was welcoming 'insane' visitors.
"Yes, yes, all the time. It's dawn."
The time is 21: 00. The stores lined up on the street are locked and the doors are closed tightly. Of course, there's no way they're open. I don't have to know if it's downtown, and there are no shops that open late in residential areas.
Guests should also know that - Free Life is a store for anything. Sometimes it is based on the words' anything 'or it is used for rushing temples in times of emergency. The experience of being knocked up in the evening has never happened.
So you opened the door honestly, thinking, "Is that the kind of deal?"
"Oh! I missed you!
"... what?
One woman slipped into the office so as to open a slight gap.
"Me, I've been waiting all this time!
"Ha, ha"
He was about 26 or 27 years old. The long-length woman, who nodded her eyes, took precious hands in excitement as she rocked her long dark hair. Keep it up, keep it moving, keep it up and down - Noble Daisy makes her eyes black and white.
"Um..."
"Yes."
"To what extent?
Somewhat intimate attitude, but noble people don't recognize women. A smooth and beautiful woman, reminiscent of Willow. White skin by morbidity and demonic, radiant purple eyes are unlikely to be forgotten once seen.
Also, a night dress with an emphasis on the chest - a seductive costume inviting a man looks like a whore's, but the fabric used is a noble face-losing superb.
A stranger, and a woman of unimaginable origin. With a feeling of trouble, Guitar inquired about it. I wonder who you are. Who the hell is that?
Then the woman looked out of her mind,
"... Oh, yeah, you did"
I laughed like I was lit and let go of my hand, which I was gripping hard.
"Sorry, me, happy. And then I went up on my own."
"No, I don't mind that...... us, have we met?
"Yes. Long time no see"
"Huh!?
I was surprised that Noble Daughter raised her voice to her words, wondering if she was completely different or if the woman just knew unilaterally. I've never seen him - he should. Yet the woman behaves strangely intimately.
Besides, the word that it's been a while. This was no longer a mistake or a mistake, and Guitar raised the white flag as soon as possible.
"I'm sorry, I, I have no idea... where did I see you?
I can tell from the clothes I'm wearing and the elegant work I've done, that I'm in an irregular position. Maybe they'll be disrespected, such as not remembering that. Even so, he couldn't help but look up at the woman.
Then, contrary to his expectations, the woman smiled greatly...
"That's the second time you've exchanged words directly. But me, I've been watching you. Ever, ever since."
"... back in the day?
When that happens, do you know each other from your adventurous days? No, but anything that doesn't recognize fine dust, either, is weird. Such a beautiful woman, if you exchanged words, you'd be impressed.
- And what do you mean, I was watching?
To the anomaly of late night visitors, the nobleman, who has finally begun to be vigilant, the woman speaks with a sweet voice with her face down.
"I know. When you were much younger. About when I was running the world orbitlessly and freely. You were still blue, immature, and a child."
"You..."
"All the time, I've been watching. Little by little, little by little, about you growing slowly. All of you who have grown up long and honed into trials."
"............... you are"
"Visitors from different worlds. The budding of the future. Make it my hope, one Gentile who can change the world. I always prayed and wished you happiness and growth."
"..................... who?
The growing discomfort with every word spoken.
Where the hell did you meet this woman? Where does she say 'all the time' start? Besides, the decisive word for a different world - how does this woman know?
A secret I've never told anyone. What I've always kept in my chest. I share it with you and your best friends, and...
"- Say it. Who, you?
It was the noble hand that held the knife that appeared to stain out of the darkness. To the dark moves of divine speed that don't even make you perceive that you've moved, but the woman doesn't move.
"You... do you? You... you...!
The woman looked kindly at the hostility, suspicion, and vigilant nobility. He smiles gently and reaches out his raw white hand, as if he were a parent delighted with the child's growth.
"Huh!"
Quickly flew off the scene, Guitar pointed the blade tip of the knife at the woman and issued an unspoken warning. Frozen killings were what even skilled martial artists were allowed to do - but the woman still wouldn't stop.
"I'm glad. I'm happy with that tough will. Oh, one more step, one more step. If you step out, they're going to slash your neck. If you find out I'm your enemy, you'll be ready soon. I'm glad to have that straight heart."
A woman smiling like the Virgin Mary, hands wide open and approaching to hug her. Though convinced of her identity, she did not know its purpose, and your daughters tried to ask,
"... Your husband. I brought you some tea."
Gachari and I heard the door open from behind.
Behind you, Yumiel stands faceless with a tea set in her basin. A girl who didn't know what was going on and got lost in a danger zone...
"- Oh."
A smiling woman looks at Yumiel.
"Speaking of which, you were there. In this house."
She turns her grin to you. It seems calm - it also looks like a worm, pointing an inorganic eye at Yumiel. And
"Such an organism (...)"
A softly flat voice kicked the woman before reaching Yumiel's ear.
"You, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!
Breaking through the walls of the office, the women, Guitar Dai, rolling out onto the street, waved the knife with his grip on his side. That blow, which knocks down even the dragon, tore the cobblestone like butter, but only ended up laying it on the woman at heart.
Noble Dai was fierce, but he didn't intend to inflict any fatal injuries. There are still a lot of things I need to hear from her. vocal cords unharmed - instead, I tried to take one or two of my hands and feet,
"Again, you are wonderful. Well done so far..."
The woman, who looked impressed, was then fleeing the hands of the great.
That alone shows that she is quite capable. Only those who are at the same height will be spared the attack of a noble man of extreme strength as a human being. I mean, level 250 - monster.
She crawls her fingers under the street lights into thin cuts made on her cheeks as she inadvertently narrows her eyes. Finger-screwing the thick, flowing blood, licking it with a pepper, and shivering her body with clay.
"What is this, a fight?!?
"Hey, you! Take a look at that!
"Mummer! That sounded amazing!
Though frightened by some transcendent woman, Guitar tried to slash her without letting her hair in, but stopped moving to the voice heard from the private house facing the street.
Not good if they see you. When using his abilities, it was his habit to care about the eyes. But more than that, the thought prevailed that we should not get involved.
The residential streets of the intermediate districts are too brittle as a place for fighting between monsters. Whether you're piling up a stubborn magic guide brick, it's like a sand castle to them. If the two of you fight with all your might, the neighborhood should collapse.
If...!
"Takahiro! That's him! That's him!"
"I know!
The moment you consolidate your resolve, your route jumps through the window of the mansion. Guitar pointed the knife at the woman as she felt her hegemony burning on her back.
"Lootoo! Not here! We're gonna get this guy out of town!
"Ahhh!!
Instantly drawing on your generosity, Routou spreads the wings of the dragon wide. Take the woman and fly out of the Grand Feria before the damage happens. As he was about to rush out, he put his strength into his legs.
But...
"[Soul Bind]"
At the next moment, the space stood still.
There is no movement and sound from the residential area, and silence dominates the scene. A brunette poked her softly open right hand out in a residential neighborhood where she couldn't even hear a groan.
"Don't get me wrong"
Soft voice. The voice of an enclosing woman is uttered to teach the nobles.
"I'm not here to fight. I'm here to tell you."
"Hey......!?
How dare you hear such a mouth - Your Highness tried to scream, but that was something that didn't come true. What I was finally able to squeeze out with my thoughts was a short, small voice of doubt. The woman, who took it softly, said this in a sincere manner.
"The Long Trial is Next and Last"
"Trial, so...!?
"That's right. Trials. Food for growth. The ordeal that comes down. Make it a sign to evolution, a wall to cross. Those are the things you've been passing through."
What, which, what, is the test for - put aside the bewildered nobility, and the woman speaks well.
"This is the last trial we're going to have in this country. In enduring despair, people will mourn, suffer, and turn to themselves."
It was an ominous prophecy. It was an irrational notice. But the woman doesn't float with joy, she doesn't look sinister, she just stares straight at you.
"Get over them all and come to that land. to that land where it all began… I will wait there"
What dwelt in her eyes was trust in your greatness. Unshaken, thoughts of one young man. As if to express it, the woman speaks to the great...
"I'll wait. I believe it. I'm sure you'll reach heights. He said he could resist the hardships. Believe me, all the time, I'll keep waiting. with them......"
Eventually the flutter rose, until it melted into the night sky and disappeared, and the woman had placed her trust in you greatly. That couldn't be solved - Guitar kept standing under the street lights, looking all the way up at where the woman disappeared.
"... your husband"
When I realized how much time had passed, my body was free to move. From the surrounding private houses we heard bewildered people, and your great hand was held by one girl.
"... she is, the hell"
A frightened eye. On Yumiel's hand he looks up anxiously, softly overlapping his hands, your greatness...
"Oh, he..."
The doubts only increased, but this was all I could say with certainty.
"That's right. That's the evil god."
Nodding lutoo. Her words were the truth.