Hyaku Ma No Aruji

There will be no sound.

The view blurs white.

At the end of the day, the feeling of my body disappeared.

――

All Merea's nerves are sharpened by the only human body in front of her now.

"Look, untie it."

Without blinking one, Merea began to repeat herself like every bump.

"Where, where is it"

A temper that is close to the killing spirit that is wrapped around him touches Mira's limbs with a gentle toddler's gesture.

At this time, Merea's eyes could see the 'ceremony' that made up Mira's human body.

Human body style.

"Eh."

It was supposed to be complex and fluid and constantly shaking, most of which had already stopped working.

"Stop, don't go..."

And then I find something that's faintly pale and bright in there.

It is a emerald-colored light that continues along the path of a ceremony stretched like a blood vessel with a seemingly extinguishing appearance.

In its light, Merea remembered the colour of the souls of the English spirits who ascended to the "Heavenly Sea of Souls".

"Where are you going"

Around, will the light still rise to the sky?

Is that the cuisine set by the world?

"Let me go, will you?"

Melea predicts the end of that light as she deciphers the human body pattern.

Visual information and surgical arithmetic processing in the brain were directly connected, gradually losing the linguistic ability of the crowd from within Merea.

――

And Merea finds where the light goes.

- Duck.

He is going up to his angry face.

Around the chest now.

Reach in less than a few seconds.

- Summarize.

Merea reached for Mira's neck.

- Make, cover, and michi.

Buy time to reach your mouth.

Look for ways to keep this light in your body in the meantime.

arithmetic.

Alteration.

Explore.

Merea did all of that at the same time.

Merea's ability to perform the manipulation, said to outperform even Flander-Crow, is the only thing that runs while breaking the brake.

"Merea!!"

And Lilium, blown away by the fluctuations of Merea's spermatozoa, immediately returned to Merea, and I noticed exactly Merea's anomaly.

"Ah..."

Golden tears from the eyes.

Blood from the nose and mouth.

And all over the body, one after the other, "Unstoppable Wounds" are born.

Something seemed as if Merea's body was crushed by invisible force.

"No way, the recoil that interfered with the world formula..."

As Melea's raised parent and former great hero - only Lillium noticed that watching a battle with Van-Ester, the (wind god).

"Ka -"

I give a short voice so that Merea can hear me.

"Huh!"

Shh.

Red flowers blossomed on the stone floor of Aiose with the blood Melea threw up from her mouth.

"Me, Melea!

Hard to see blood spitting.

I could imagine what was happening in Merea's body and I could lose my lililium blood.

"Ri, ri, u, m"

And, when Merea does not cut any gaze from Mira's wreckage, she calls Lilium's name with an indelible mouth movement without even blinking.

"Oh, what!? What do you want me to do!?"

The spirit of Lilium already had a huge load on it.

Mira's death.

Melea getting hurt trying to help with that.

Lilium's thread of thought was still going to burn down because she could understand what was happening, and because she had the mental ability to endure what was happening in front of her.

"I don't have any. I don't know what to do here. of, where, and where."

Melea doesn't have any more decent thinking skills left.

A mysterious language that cannot be called a mixed human language along the way.

Probably a surgical language.

It was no longer a miracle in itself that Merea, who was arithmetically altering the surgical formula at a level that was difficult for a constant person to understand, could still barely develop a humanistic language.

"Oh, no... Melea... me neither... I don't know that..."

Lilium shook her head with tears and shaking her lips.

My heart was about to crush me.

I want to do something for you.

But I've never even seen a person's body ceremony before.

How many of them have challenged that profoundly in this world?

"I'd like to do something for you..."

I really want to say 'stop it'.

If we let Merea continue like this, there may be some irrevocable scratches on Merea herself.

But I don't have the courage to say it.

In front of Mira's remains, I can't tell you that.

"Ri, um"

"Ugh... sorry... melea... no... no..."

Lilium cries down with her face covered with her hands.

I've never missed my people more than at this time.

The demon kings who came together from that Lindholm spiritual mountain.

What would Salman say?

What would Shaw say?

If it's Elma, if it's Eyes, if it's everyone else, what's wrong?

"Ugh..."

I wish time would stop.

"I'll help."

With that in mind, there was someone kneeling beside the collapsed lililium.

"Bena, Les......"

"I derive answers in the Scriptures of Wisdom."

Benarez-Falmud.

He was a heretic child of Aios called the "Green and White Genius".

"Mr. Merea."

……

Benarez tilts his body as it appears in Merea's sight.

Merea's eyes still didn't brace at all from Mira's body, but she seemed to be aware of Benarez's presence.

"Is it possible to show me what you're looking at?

Benarez confirms that Merea nodded just a few millimeters.

"Then please"

Benarez said so and took Merea's hand if she hadn't touched Mira.

And just a few moments later.

Benares also peered deep into the world again.

◆ ◆ ◆

- This is the ceremony of people.

It's too fine to grasp the whole thing.

If you try to keep all that information in mind, you'll be the abolitionist first.

Benarez tried not to look at any formula other than the part where Merea was now interfering.

- Right here.

Around the neck.

The light is shining.

- What the... this.

The light is about to follow the ceremonial path to my mouth.

Melea is stopping it.

Only the ceremony around the neck takes the place at a squeaky speed, as if trying to get the light out of your mouth.

- "Reg."

Its light comes out of its mouth is the cuisine prescribed by the world.

Assuming that it is a soul, it is inevitable that the soul will emerge from the body of the dead.

So even though not a single other human body ceremony has moved, that is the only place it has been altered by The Hand of God.

I'm sure, crushing resentment at those who try to interrupt the meal.

- Beyond the human stepping in.

Exactly.

Definitely.

This man named Merea is crossing with God by himself now.

- Where can I mess with you?

I can only leave the battle against God to Melea anymore.

Not very much, but there's no room for intervention there.

I find the art of revitalizing this human form again.

If the human body ceremony that stopped this movement is undone, it may deceive God's eyes.

- It's Ji.

Ticket to World Memory (Astral Records) where I stayed.

To a place where all the knowledge of the world has been amassed.

- Let's go.

I knew how to do it was strange.

I'm sure that was a gift from my sister, too.

And Benarez also went beyond the realm of man.

The battle against God began.