Back streets of Landburn where the sun went down. There, there was also a shadow moving in sleigh.
(... here)
Look around you as you stare at the smell of raw garbage in the summer.
Behind some building, it was like a garbage dump.
(You lost.)
Gradually the memory returns and a deep sigh.
(Oh, my God. I the Elf opened Heaven's Gate to my people)
I have never heard such a story before. Probably for the first time in history.
(What to do)
If possible, I want to hide it through and take its shame to the graveyard.
(But you can't.)
This time, the situation is different.
To deal with Reaper is an order from the High Elves. Even if you keep your mouth shut, one day it will be over.
Then you should report it from yourself.
(Yes, Spirit Beast)
The elf woman looks around again.
Who began with his race and opened the gates of heaven. He shall be given a summoned spiritual beast, and a title.
I don't know why, but that's what the great discipline that covers this world, the Magi Carta, stipulates.
(Now, you can't go ask.)
Seeing this situation of his own, Reaper asks him to leave immediately.
show up about this, that kick will fly without question. I'm sorry I smashed your face.
Oh, shit.
After the people have opened the gates of heaven (Havensgate), they do not know the titles they have given, nor the spiritual beasts.
If it weren't for me, I'd throw up some incompetence.
(What should I report?)
Stand up cursorily, flutter and aim for the front street.
She did not know, but no title had been given to Reaper, nor had the Spirit Beast been summoned.
The reason is that Reaper is not the first.
More than six months ago, Tauro opened the gates of Heaven for Sovereign beauties.
(Chuckles)
An elf woman who feels dull damage in the back of her hips and sits on her hips in a forward bending position.
Instead of handrailing the wall, continue on a narrow path.
Death, by the way, is not the second person to open it either.
disguised tauros, bean-peeled elves.
They have succumbed to their human counterparts many times, opening the gates of heaven (Havensgate).
(I wonder if I have to be honest)
She walked down the street, nagging, not knowing about it.
Under the same night sky.
Outside the north of downtown Wangdu, on the third floor of a building with a garden on the roof.
I put a black leather cover book on the table and was turning the page.
I don't know.
Mysterious book given to me by a turtle.
A magician of a tribe who used to live on the back of a turtle. He said it was his possession.
"When I went to the library, I didn't have a clue."
A book written in mysterious letters. That letter was very similar to the book in my brain.
"I thought I could get closer to the mystery of that stone statue."
At the time of metastasis, the book given by the stone statue.
If you can read that illegible part, do you know what that request means?
That's what I meant, but so far, no results at all.
"Something's wrong with you."
The request to 'live as you please' is appreciated. But it's too convenient to be alarmed.
Me reaching across the book. There's a co-researcher named Imosuke.
It looks just like a five-year-old larvae from a magpie butterfly, and I can see it a little under my chin.
"Should I not pry weirdly?"
Imosque that wakes her upper body and tilts her neck. You must be imitating me.
He also seemed eager to read the book and smiled a little.
"What?"
So, there's an unspeakable chest crash.
"Hey, wait a minute."
I got up, hurry up and get behind Imosuke. From this position, the book reverses up and down.
Running his eyes at the letters as he nodded lightly at Imosuke, who turned strangely.
"... Is this happening?"
I can't help myself. I accidentally collapsed from my knee to the floor.
"Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. I was just a little shocked."
Even to the worried imosques, its content that makes me hesitate to explain.
Actually, my God, I've been reading the reverse up and down.
"There are so many similar letters, you can't help it"
Explain to yourself.
Even up and down, there are letters that are the same or very similar to books in the brain. But I repeat, almost everything was the same letter.
From the bottom of my lungs, I get a big sigh.
I'm an idiot, I've thought about it many times. But this time, among other things, it's going to rank.
"I thought there was a strange blank in the noose."
After dozens of pages of blank paper, more than a dozen lines were empty before it was started to be written.
Now I know. That was the end of the last page.
Turn the true first page, hoping for a bump. When it was upside down, it was the part where I hadn't gone that far yet.
"... I could read it, dude"
I should be happy, but I'm not. I drop my shoulders again and exhale.
"Just the first page, though."
Only there could it be read in The Competence of the General Official Language of the People (D).
I lend the following powers to those who have lent this book.
This book is returned with power when the life of the lent person is lost.
Lending power
Of the root magic "Acacic Magic," the following
All Magic (D-F)
The number of times available per day is as follows:
D-1
E iii
F vi
If you line up the different places, this is the place. Almost the same after.
The owner of the book with the black leather cover is sure to see that he met the stone statue, just like me.
"But what is this?"
Really, what can I say?
I don't know what magic there is, but every magic is amazing.
I also don't care that I can only use D-F.
"You can't use C first."
All I have used so far is instructional light patrol teachers and lightning, one at a time for their treatment.
"Just a small number"
Yes, it is. In my case, D-Rank can be activated fifteen times a day.
"... that would be too much luxury"
If D-rank magic can be used once a day, this world is called the highest magician.
It can be used in any field. Besides, it's unchanging.
I'm pretty sure you can be the leading magician of your time.
"You know, because of the range, the rank dropped and the frequency decreased"
I think of that stone statue.
A huge face that surfaced in a book, floating in a dark space.
When I got my magic, I didn't negotiate like a bargain. Any complaints? No, it should have been just an interaction.
If it sticks, does that mean I got an opinion?
"Well, okay."
Being healthy, making money, and not unfettered by the magic of moving knights.
I'm happy with my life.
"Well, hey, let's wrap this book up"
With Imoske, I drop my eyes on the book on the black leather cover.
Dangolow, another family member, was diving to the ground in the garden. Something bothers me.
"I have a similar book in my head, and this is a copy of it. I don't think it's real."
Against books in the brain like printed material, this is clearly handwritten.
"Probably made it look like someone else could. You know, to collaborate and research."
I'm not going to talk to anyone but the Imosques. But I guess the owner of the black leather book had another idea.
"So this is not a magic book. It's a normal book."
It is assumed that the real book will be returned upon the death of the owner. The lent power goes hand in hand.
But just in case, I'm going to put my hands on the book and imagine something magical.
"... um, you seem to have met my expectations"
None of them responded.
I felt the gaze from Imoske, so I coughed up and answered that.
Still, just a little bit, I try to imagine myself with attack magic in my hand.
"Flip the magician's robe and with one fingertip the enemy will be engulfed in flames"
Stick out your right hand and squeal your pussy and fingers.
"He's an enemy."
I thought of it there and shrugged my shoulders. I am not calling myself a wise man.
Cornell told me that it was a magician named Wise Man who was creating a magic formation in the eastern Count Territory.
After magically letting things say all you want in the eastern country, they streamed in.
"Mmm."
Something sprouts hooked up to my chest, I think.
"Sage is actually the same as me or the guy on the black leather cover or something?
That amount of magic is unusual. But soon, he shook his head and denied it.
"No, you're not. If the root magic" Acacic Magic, "you don't need chanting"
Yes, it is. It activates just because you wish.
If so, it would not have been possible to have it canceled in the time leading up to activation.
"The world is wide. You mean there's a lot of people."
Yeah, yeah, one snort.
So I return my thoughts to the magician who lived on the back of the turtle, the owner of the book on the black leather cover.
Tortoise, he says, died quite a while ago.
"Even with all the magic you could use, your life span couldn't be anything."
You can use it every day, even if it's below the D-rank. The accumulation would be considerable. But still, death was not spared.
Old age and death come down to ten thousand equally. It doesn't matter whether you're rich or poor, I guess that's what this is about.
"You mean you have to live the life you've been given."
With that mouth, I saw Imosuke.
You know what I mean or not, I'm snorting.
"Let's live long and healthy with each other"
Laughing, I was fingering the head of my family.
And almost at the same time.
Bishop's City in the Eastern Country.
In the chapel of that cathedral there was one woman who stood with a cold expression.
"... disappointed"
A woman in a monastic garment with a small pond spread out on the floor in front of her, falling and lying in it. Repeated shallow breathing.
There is no emotion in the eyes of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei looking down. It is simply dripping clear liquid from both hands.
You felt something, those eyes moving diagonally up.
I looked down this way from the corridor upstairs there, capturing a woman in a monastic garment.
"I'm sorry, aren't you? Our people are on their own."
A young woman with a gentle expression.
With that said, go down the spiral stairs with a smooth foothold.
When I stepped down to the ground floor, I moved on to Teaching Light Patrol Sensei.
"You're the real, tongue-in-law, aren't you?
Do you understand? And a giggling nun.
"Because with the atmosphere, I know some strength"
While answering, the facial expressions of Teaching Light Inspector remain cold.
The nun bends her knees to thank her as she looks interesting at the condition. He's the one who says Cartesy.
"You had a letter of recommendation, but you didn't get it until me."
A woman who is unconscious on the floor. She falsely told me that she intercepted Teaching Light Patrol Sensei at will.
"I guess that's what you've thought, not so slightly as to slight my hand. Excuse me, sir."
But Teaching Little Inspector did not accept the words of apology.
"You don't look uncomfortable if they use your name on their own."
Those eyes don't let go of the tongue-length look.
"Do you have your own instructions or acquiescence?"
To the words, Master Tongue opens his eyes wide as he was surprised. And I put my hand on my mouth, and I leaked my laugh.
"You're imaginative"
Teaching Patron Light shook his head and continued his words.
"As soon as she lost, you showed yourself. They must have been watching from somewhere, right? I'm not imaginative enough to be rich."
Master Tongue laughs with pleasure. And as he suddenly approached his face, he turned his expression off and made a low voice.
"You're out of rank. You're not on track."
This is about world championship ranking.
Teaching light patrol teacher hasn't been in the game, so he hasn't been ranked. In contrast, the tongue length is top of double digits.
Reaper is single-digit, by the way, but is in decline because of his continued absence.
Tongue length with his face immediately released and his face undone.
"Apologize, but if you don't mind, I'll take care of them. If you say it's better tomorrow, we won't be able to confirm it."
The tone is polite, but there is an arrogant light in my eyes.
Teaching Professor Light smiled quietly for the first time here.
"If that's what you're talking about, I'd love to hear from you."
Tongue length staring with a worthy eye. Point to the back of the hallway with your right hand.
"Then I'll show you to my private room. Compete in plenty of moves until the sun rises."
Tyroli and tongue lick her lips. And I stood first and walked out.
"Be careful not to touch it, buckwheat"
Successfully, Teaching Light Patrol teacher's ears pick up the words.
With her eyes slightly narrowed, she followed the nun quietly.
Near noon the next day.
Dear Tongue Leader, who did not show up for morning prayers or morning service.
Just in case, two nuns go to her room. But I wasn't worried.
"Dear Tongue Length, because it's a long time to begin. It could still be happening."
A narrow nun laughing slightly as she walks down the hallway.
Another of the lengths also hoists both sides of his mouth with nasty eyes.
"Last night's opponent was a woman, wasn't she? I'm not stopping."
"It's possible. Hey. I hope you're not crazy."
Tongue-like play was long enough to be likened to snake mating.
If the opponent is a man, there is a physical limit that he is out of ammo. But if you're a woman, you don't have it.
Half-strong opponents can break your heart.
"What do you say?"
Arrive in front of the room and the taller one ears the door.
"I'm doing it. I'm doing it. Something you can hear groaning about. There must be a snake involved."
They went up and down, and looked at each other.
"Just for a second, let's take a peek"
To the words of the taller one, the lower one also nods.
"It looks like you have a fever, and you don't know it."
And softly, I pushed the door open with anticipation.
Two eyes, seen from the top and bottom of the gap.
Its eyes, seeing what is unlikely, spread in amazement.
"Dear Tongue Leader!
I rush to open the door and step indoors.
There's only one shadow there.
Their beloved tongue-in-law lay naked on the bed.
Tidy whole body. He groans and twirls himself, trembling bicumbily like a fish up on land.
"Are you okay! Dear Tongue Leader!"
The taller nun grabs both shoulders of the tongue-length.
At that moment, Master Tongue exclaimed and shook off his arm.
Surprised, sitting on the back floor, tall nun.
"Ko, isn't this what God has been calling you all this time?
The shorter nun leaks her words while holding her mouth down with both hands.
She was right, Master Tongue kept welcoming her. He won't come down when I pick him up. It stays up there.
And my whole body, it was very sensitive. That's why I shook off the tall nun's hand.
"Dear Bishop, I have to call the Bishop! Come on!"
The two run out into the hallway like they roll and actually head back as they roll over and over again.
Meanwhile, around that time, a teaching light patrol teacher appeared in the seat of the Golem regular carriage heading north from the city of Bishops.
(Me, stronger than before)
On this journey, I'm realizing that.
(Is this also due to Master Tauro)
Before we met, what she was feeling was the blow to the head of growth.
Even though he didn't intend to lack training himself, he didn't stretch just to maintain it.
(But now, no more ceilings)
Play with a detailed description of your body.
A good enemy who persists in blaming me for weaknesses he didn't even know about.
And that day beyond the limit.
(Ugh)
Remember, sweet warfare runs. The teacher, holding himself with both arms, waited for the tremor to pass.
Exhale loudly and resume thinking.
(Please wait. Now, I win. Because I will send it to Extremely Pleasant Pure Land)
Clear eyes looking out the window. It was pointing in the far west.