Isekai Tensei Harem

Seventeen, and to the final hour.

As they left, Lil and Dita appeared as if they were replacing each other.

"Dorothea-san... no, Dita told me about the fight against Dorothea. They used a Megidmillage spell on each other."

"... (Kokun)"

Dita nodded at Lil's words.

"Though imperfect, it's impossible to show a spell on your own. After all, Abel is amazing. And Dorothea ─ ─"

Lil has a dark face somewhere.

"What's the matter, Lil?

I'm worried.

"That's Elf's secret mystery. It's too powerful for people ─ ─ Remember what Oliga said ─ ─"

Sigh, Lil.

"I got a little scared. I heard Abel and Dorothea used it."

As you said, your slender body and your sharp ears, like a knife, are trembling little by little.

"It's like a magic technique made by super ancient humans. It's not impossible to use that information if you're an expert who can call it in."

"... the super ancient civilization (High Enchant) was destroyed by its powerful magical powers. That's why it's so scary that someone with the power of a spell will show up."

"Well, I would never use it cheaply either. No, I'd rather not use it again."

I nodded with a serious look at Lil's words.

"I promise for Lil, too. In the battle against Dorothea, a curse appeared in a state of selflessness."

"I'm sorry. I'm not blaming Abel."

After apologizing, Lil smiled slightly.

"Same as me. When I fought Oliga-san, my selfless desire to protect you made me curse."

"It is indeed a dangerous force. It's just, I think it's important to use it."

And I'll tell Lil.

"Neither I nor Lil... used a spell to protect someone. That would not be a bad thing in itself. The bad news is that you used your power in the wrong way. Super ancient civilizations were probably destroyed that way."

"... that's right."

Lil nodded.

"Abel couldn't stop Dorothea if he didn't use his power. Many more people were killed in the King's Landing. Worst case scenario, Aisha could have been destroyed."

"... Abel saved everyone. The good mind made me do that. Pure thoughts made it happen. This is not the case with superancient civilizations that repeatedly fought at the end of lust and delusion and rushed their power to extinction. Dita thinks so."

And Dieter.

"... that's why Dieta helped me."

Yes, to disobey Dorothea, who is the Creator and the Mother.

Dita protected me.

Without Dita, I'd probably have been killed by Dorothea.

"Either way, I'm not free to use it."

"That's the same for me... no, maybe not."

Lil shook his neck to the left and right.

"In my case, it was too immature and a one-time curse appeared like a coincidence, but in Abel's case, perhaps not. If you only knew how to do it, you might be able to cast a more complete form of spell with Abel's enormous magic."

"Aware of the way...?

"It seems important. I don't have enough power, so I'm either conscious or not."

Lil stares at me.

"Because of the elf code, we can't teach humans how to use the spell. I can only say what I'm saying."

I apologize again, Lil.

"No, it's okay. Thank you, Lil. Dita, too."

It's not a conversation between the two of us. I think I understand.

A "Trigger" to use the Hua Ju Curse (Megid Mirage).

Nevertheless, it is unlikely to be so easy to implement.

After all, this is also a deep hand.

The last function implemented on the Salvation Wand (Messiah Rod) and the incomplete Hua Ju Curse (Megid Mirage).

These two are my trumpets.

Yes, to climb the mainland of the magical empire and challenge the emperor in the final battle ─ ─.

─ ─ The darkness spreads before my eyes ─ ─.

What is this...!? When will it be...!?

I was in a dark space.

At first glance, it looks like an elongated corridor continues.

Proceed slowly.

Only my footsteps resonate in a quiet space.

As he walked along, he eventually went into a domed room.

"What is this place...?

I looked around and raised my confused voice.

Organic shaped pipes running on one side of the wall remind us of the internal organs.

There was a large stone tablet ahead, with several names carved into it.

Alice Dorothea Wyatt Merchior Razisa Natasha Bake Alexandra Goldba Castle Hannibal Redonelian Alberich Siegfeld Sueder Balmunk Grimwald....

─ ─ And Abel.

It's like the names of dozens of people...

And the last one on it was my name.

"Dear left, they are all the names of things that have been reincarnated into this world."

A heavy voice trembling through the space itself echoed from the front.

"Are you...?

Turn your gaze toward your voice.

I was stuck there ─ ─.

"What's the matter, Abel? Shut up."

Someone's voice brought my consciousness back to reality.

Looking back, a ponytail girl knight and a blonde girl monk stood.

"Ah, that... Claire? And Lacine."

"Was he burning his will to leave tomorrow?

Claire in knight armor smiles.

Rachine, wearing the monk's robe, smiled as well.

"Was that... a dream...?

I'm alone.

I wonder if it's the daydream version of the predictive dream that I sometimes see.

"Come on, it's tickling again."

"Do you have something to worry about, Mr. Abel?"

And Claire and Rachine.

"... no, it's nothing."

You don't have to worry about this before you leave.

─ ─ A stone tablet with the names of the reincarnated.

My name was engraved there.

I wonder why I was reincarnated into this world.

A reincarnated person.

Is it some kind of magic or paranormal phenomenon?

Or maybe there's a different reason.

It's an unanswerable question to think about.

"It's okay, Abel. This is the best we've got. The Empire will surely win."

Yes, Mr. Abel ~

They cheered me up.

Maybe it looked like I was worried about tomorrow's fight.

"... I guess so."

Now, I can't help thinking about a predictive dream that doesn't make sense.

All I can think about is winning.

Win and live a peaceful world with everyone.

Whether my reincarnation makes sense or not ─ ─ I am indeed alive in this world.

People who think they are important will be by your side.

I don't need to think about anything else.

To protect everything that matters ─ ─.

"Just defeat the Empire."

─ ─ Tomorrow morning, we set out for the mainland of the Magic Empire.