Hermit Wizard

Yodmo ate a memory decision about "The Resurrection of the Savior" and "The Guardians of the Great Convention." Thanks to giving me the Black Memory of Nine Halls, there is space again on the ship. I will first digest the memory of the resurrection as requested.

I had a memory decision because I said, 'I'm not going to eat this much.’ Aggregates of all memories that are not associated with the two preceding keywords. There must be a little bit of information about Hessler's personal history and hobbies. Where do I use this? If you just let it go, it'll be extinct.

I looked at Hessler with that in mind. Lie down and convulse with blood lines swelling all over your body. Scream, but I can't hear you.

I didn't know Yodmo would have this ability. If I had known in advance, I would have asked him instead of torturing me. By adding to the contract.

Oh, so I need to torture Alice?

“Hey, Yodmo. I have a proposition. ”

I asked his doctor, pointing to Alice in the cistern.

You're asking me to stop repeating?

“Yeah, let me get the information I want. ”

If you keep that pain going, you won't be able to answer it properly, so you'll need an on/off.

I refuse. It's a hassle I have to make a few injections of my body fluid.

Oh, I see. Whenever you change the structure of your brain, you need to inject the liquid that comes out of the tip of your tongue.

Besides, if you did what you wanted, think about how long I should be in this dimension.

That's how Yodmo turned down my offer.

Do you really need to interrogate a woman? Can't I wait for my memory to be digested?

“I'm going to check both memories and try to contrast them. ”

There is no reason not to check the information in your hand. Because the amount of information you two have may be different.

“You don't have to eat her memory right now, do you? ”

It is better to digest the memory you have already eaten and then extract it. I'm less efficient. And I have no intention of eating any more decisions right now.

I'm full.

Then it would be better to take Alice's memory out after some digestion has progressed.

I sent him back to his original dimension at Yodmo's request. When he has time to digest all the memories of the resurrection, he will call again.

Churrrrr

Following my hand, Alice comes out of the cistern. I'm just playing until I call Yodmo back.

The airborne restraint approaches me and stops moving at chest height.

A girl the size of a nail opened her eyes.

I ponder for a moment. How do I put a ringgel needle in here? I think the size of this body right now is like the size of a vein.

I made rice grain restraints for Alice, but I couldn't even prepare needles and ringgels that fit the size of the predecessor's blood vessels.

It's hard for me to keep using recovery magic. There are some ways to immerse yourself in the elixir like soaking in a bath, but it won't be as effective as an injection in the body. If you miss the right time, you may torture and kill them.

You can't even inject Quacarditon because you're too small. The area is too small for precise control.

You can't even strip the skin that doesn't shed a drop of blood, moving like a razor blade in your body, separating the dermis from the fat layer, and then applying the fat layer from the muscle layer.

Anyway, I'm tired of seeing blood. Every time I offered a sacrifice to DryFlos, I became a bloody buffalo.

Instead of revealing this concern, I greet you quietly.

“Have you slept well? ”

Alice replies.

“What is this place? ”

It was an unexpectedly calm reaction. Unlike Hessler, who immediately opened his eyes and poured out arrogant curses. Are you not aware of reality yet?

He looks down at his lower body with his unconstrained free neck. Under my thighs, which I felt because of my magic, I cut without deliberately regenerating. I look at it and say,

“Cut.”

You cut your hair, you sound like you said. It's quite a bold reaction to witness a situation where you wake up and you don't have two legs. It is in contrast to when you run to me like you lost your mind halfway through Hung Leung. The lid was opened because of the pain that stigmatized my face.

Alice looks around the basement. And Hessler, who fell to the ground and spasmed, stopped looking.

“What's wrong with her? ”

“Oh, over there now. ”

Unleashes soundproofing magic by bouncing open, fingers. Hessler's desperate screams echoed the air. He frowns because he doesn't adapt again. I looked at Alice's face, but there was no flutter.

You should not judge it by its appearance. It is an ornamental species that has been alive since the beginning of the century.

“I'm sorry I didn't cooperate in providing the information. ”

Identification of the situation would already be over. She looks up at me with a faceless face.

From her magical pattern, which she studied with the senses of God, this little body is what it is. He was a human being, but was he miniaturized when he crossed the wall? If so, it is the opposite pattern to Margot in the backlog. You turned out to be God's influence, but what's the reason for this? There is no sign of divine power.

“Why are you disturbing us? ”

I smile and face to face.

“I'll ask you a question. Now, can you tell me, too? Information about the resurrection of the dragon you are planning. Everything else you know about your organization. ”

The first look on Alice's face came to mind. A little laugh.

“The Resurrection of the Dragon. Knowing that, you brainwashed the apprentices to get keyword-level information. But Hesler didn't wash his brains after all. Seeing you torture like that. Are there limits to your abilities? ”

I point to Hessler.

“You think it's an unexpected dog? If you get dizzy, you can open your mouth. So now I've touched a little pain. It's the pain of the limit that can be perceived by that brain. ”

Alice shakes her head.

“No matter how much pain Hessler suffers, I won't answer that question. No, I can't. Even if you come to the conclusion with your own thoughts and willingness to answer, you can't move it into action. I can never spit out information about the guardians of the Great Convention. ”

I draw attention to the expression 'to Hesler’ and ask:

“Are you talking about prohibition? ”

I was guessing there was a device in his mind.

“Hesler has a royal contract. Those who make those contracts are caught in the gold of a strong spirit. ”

If it is a contract of authority, it is also made between me and Parvasse. I was unconscious when I was a child, 'the spirit of my kingdom is bound by toys.' I made magic on the condition that It seems that Hesler had the magic of setting up a more detailed spirit shackle.

“What about the contracting entity? But you're dead, right?”

“I transferred the subject of the contract before I died. There was a free helper who had the ability to receive that kind of magic, but did not have a contract of authority. Until the dragon rises, the contracting entity of the kingdom goes over to the helper. ”

I feel good. I'm talking about all the drinks.

“I guess you don't have that money. You don't have a government contract, do you? ”

Alice shakes her head.

“I joined them after the dragon died. I'm nobody's speed. ”

“Then why are you moving with them? ”

She looked at me without saying a word for a moment and said,

“What you want is information, right? ”

“This is the third time. ”

“· · · What? ”

“Remember what you said at the training camp? I'm asking you a question. ”

At the same time as I said, Alice's left hand disappeared.

“Arghhhhhhhh!”

The look on his face collapsed instantly. As you can see, pain responds easily. No matter how long you've lived, you can't help your pain? Or I might not have done this well in my life.

I cut off my hand and waited looking at the clock.

“Well, it's been a minute. ”

Use recovery magic to heal the cut. I couldn't help but plug the Ringel in.

The white light gathers where Alice's hand was. I stopped bleeding without regenerating. It's a small body, so there's a little blood running down the floor. At least it's better.

“Ugh! ”

“Next two minutes. ”

When the pain is gone, lift up your sweaty face and spit out the curse.

“Son of a bitch.”

“If you cut your left hand now, you shouldn't think you'll cut this much next time. There's a way to widen the area of the cut. ”

Deliberate removal of hands is more like shock therapy. It seems that one limb was cut off in the yard without two legs. My wish to feel a little more pressure.

“How far did he ask? Oh, right. Why are you acting with the guardians of the Great Convention? Without a contract of authority. ”

Alice grinds her teeth and says, The two eyes are full of poison.

“· · · I made a deal with the assistant I mentioned earlier. If the dragon is resurrected, you will receive the price for helping him. ”

“The price?”

“Before I crossed the wall, I brought a creature of the same kind from another dimension and released it into this world. It's already extinct on Earth. ”

I wasn't human. But I focused on keywords that were more important than Alice's identity.

“When the dragon is resurrected, do you get paid? ”

“Because dragons can tell and receive other dimensions of existence. ”

I think I'm talking about the transmission between the Saviors.

“You are convinced of the resurrection of the dragon. If you don't resurrect, you won't get paid, will you? ”

“Resurrection is possible. And we have to resurrect him unconditionally. That's the right thing to do. For the world. ”

“Why?”

She looked at me and said,

“He's a savior. ”

“I know. So what? ”

Alice twists her face.

“This world, where the Savior died, had countless channels. If we do this, all souls will spill into another dimension. Earth becomes a world where life cannot be born. You will only be left with creatures that have crossed the infinite wall and lowly creatures without souls. Humans who lead the civilization of this world are also extinct. Before that, we have to bring the savior back. ”

It was a story within the expected range. If only so many channels were breached and souls spilled there, they might be taken away someday. You want to bring the Savior back to life to stop it?

“For the Savior, is there a way to stop the spill of souls? ”

“He said there was a way to close the channel. ”

But · · ·,

“How long will it take? ”

When did that disaster start?

“How long will it take before all the souls of this world escape? You got a year? Or ten years?”

She shakes her head.

“The dragon anticipated two or three hundred years. After that amount of time, most animals in the world will be aborted even if they become pregnant. There's no soul in that body. ”

· · · What?

Ha, ha, ha! I spit it out without even knowing.

“Oh, what is it. Are you kidding me?”

“· · · What? ”

I can't stand to yell. Not 20 years, not 30 years, what? 2-300 years?

“Haha. It's me. ”

So you had nothing to do with me?

I don't know how many people on Earth will be in 200 years after they say the channel is closed. Now it's 7 billion. Over 10 billion? How many more lives will the population conceive at that time?

If Alice's words are true, the future that hasn't closed the channel is like this. At some point, every human being can no longer reproduce. The possibility of humanity ends. The immediate descendants of the last human race are, of course, the seeds of hundreds of billions of lives that could have been born in a more distant future, perhaps even more so.

After all, that's the story.

It's just that much.

I send my thoughts to Parvasse.

‘Oh, what is it. It has nothing to do with me. ’

[· · · · Min-jun.]

I hardened my heart.

‘As you can see, the Savior cannot be allowed to rise again. Even if you can't close the channel, that's better. ’

Even if it is the extinction of mankind hundreds of years later. Even if most ecosystems are extinct beyond humanity.

It's a story hundreds of years later, anywhere.

‘Who knows. And before that, after the war, we're all doomed? I can't guarantee that it'll be a thousand years from now. ’

The lives of hundreds of billions of human beings and more animals to be born in the distant future, and my life as one.

The scales were so easy to tilt.

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