--I 'm already mad!! I won't forgive you!!!
My brain, which had not erupted in a long time, was lowered by an intruder who appeared flustered at that time.
"Is something wrong?
Saying so, the official, who had pushed open the hall door feeling at ease, added, "Because there were strange signs," and looked downstairs.
"Uh... Douglas Farmuir. Then maybe there's a brave man in there or something?
With such a light tone, eh, I thought we met at the entrance...? And I got a little doubtful though.
"That brunette is the brave man."
And I nodded and returned my affirmation.
I'm sure he's a seconded official here, and he must have some sort of preparation for what if. I was a little horrified that I didn't have to go into reckless behavior, thanks to the brain temperature that started dropping safely.
"Oh well... that was bad luck. You turned off some lamp during the fight with the boss, didn't you?
"Oh, no. I hadn't seen that much detail... so that's what it was called."
"Yeah. If you can do a little bit of debacle. Come on, it's easy to tell the signs. If you die with that much grudge, then you'll be a strong Necromancer. You know... when I sealed that guy, I had a lot of trouble, Mr. Human. I think there were about twenty of them."
"Did you need that many heads... But it is. Because of this, lighting the lamp will turn it all off with a groaning attack. Here, it's like a golly breeze. Running this distance all by yourself and being returned to nothing really comes to mind."
The last one made me look somewhat foolish, but I was a little refreshed to spit it out on “someone”.
If you're an informant so far, there's got to be some good idea.
--You can help me run, even without analogy.
With that in mind, he said he was waiting in anticipation of all the words that would follow.
"Well, in short, yes. That flame has to go out, right?
"No, well... normally, yes..."
As I said, I got goosebumps for some reason to the clerk smiling.
"... Um,“ official ”..."
"Hmm?"
"..." pro bono, "is this what you mean...?
"............ (to)"
"............ (hiccups)"
In a frightening hunch that I gradually realized when I came here, I solidified myself forward.
Mr. “Clerk" put his hands on his head.
Next moment, Spo!! sever its neck from its torso in a way that
--What, are you frightened!?
"Ugh... hey!?!!!
I thought it was crazy!!
It's not a historic monument or anything, but the staff is here!!!
Why are you here? or something!! Come on if you have deeper ~ deeper questions!!?
--... so I don't think it's going to be any good.
That guy who looks down at me fighting bickering with tears and pretending to be an official (?) laughed in a tall voice, fluttering and spinning. Return to that nostalgic simple form I saw one day.
"At that time, my shadow didn't fall properly. Did you check? Well, I'll put it away now. ---" Power ”? Master "
and a dead spirit who swayed and contracted when he swept through a white body that penetrated the background (?) says "wow" with a red mouth.
Unexpectedly.
"Ugh..."
Though stuck in words.
I manage to conclude after the bitter reluctance of guuuuuuu...
"... please, Mr. Ignis"
It's really small, it's a small voice.
Having heard his wish, Mr. Ghost said in a lovely and creepy voice, "Kecacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacaca!" and one laugh.
"Come on! Use me! Your husband "
"... (Yea, I'm a jerk!! Whatever!!) ---Mr. Ignis! Please light all the candlesticks in this room with an" indelible ”flame!!!
"Kecacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacacaca
After Norinoli's remarks, he heard a strange line and said he was alone, Gene.
Necromancer wrapped in an indelible flame (?) was seen flying around the hall and lighting one flame after another to the watermark carved lamp.
The flames lit by Mr. Ignis would not shake in any way, not even the screams of the grudges, and the magic formations painted on the floor would never be extinguished again.
Oh, this is what fool fire is all about? Convince me elsewhere.
The Grievance Spirit, who was held back during the activation of the magic formation, was safely sealed and the long streak of battles came to an end.
The members tormented by the unexpected battle finally breathe a ho.
Both Urragi-kun and Ashley, who were forced to fight hard, especially from a level point of view, seemed to keep their hips down on the floor.
And then something came from down there.
"... what the... that woman..."
"............ (J ~)"
"Oh, well, um... that's Belle,"
"Something always startles me."
Or something like that, though I felt whispers and signs.
Then he took a short break, and the brave party followed by the sleaze and the boss room.
In fact, at that time, I felt an unspoken atmosphere from about one person, but when I was reminded of my running fatigue, I pretended to be unfamiliar.
He then lowers his back at the wall to thank Mr. Ghost fluffy from the bottom of his heart.
"That was helpful. Thank you very much, Ignis."
"Fine! I'm not with you."
"Speaking of which. You know this place very well."
"'Cause you still have the candle in my mansion, don't you?
"... ha (x;)"
Shit. Was that the trick?
Maybe one day I'll be able to use it or something, but that's all I had.
All right, I've made up my mind. Let's throw that item away immediately.
I guess I got that feeling.
Even happily pounding, Mr. Ignis returns his words.
"Oh, I can't throw it away or anything anymore. ♪ I've limited it. ♪
"Oh, let me tell you something, because this is our field in the first place. You'll know as soon as the contractor comes in." "
"When entering the Necromancer (Ghost) dungeon, call me back. This is still strong. ♪ Ma, you don't have to call me back, but you come on your own ~!
Pro bono! and white people (?) laughs delightfully.
"So you've met Phantom Road?
"Oh, excuse me. I didn't see you. What do you mean, it's inconvenient..."
"Oh well, too bad. My dad was looking forward to seeing you, too."
"(Eh. Is Lord your dad?) Huh!?
"Well, okay! I'll call you again next year."
"(Huh!? See you next year) Huh!?
No, please, you can't call me.
I will refrain, so when he took control of me, Mr. Ghost, who drifted, unilaterally said, "Well, hey!" … he returned to the City of the Necromancer.
I'm a potpourri left behind.
—— I knew Ish was right...
"Free (free) is so horrible..."
And?
He shrugged with the momentum to drop his disappointing shoulder.