The queen Guisellotte, who appeared abruptly, was no longer herself.
Theresia disciplines herself in confusion and tries calmly to grasp the situation.
(I can't believe you're resurrecting people on your own...)
Impossible. In terms of feasibility, I would rather say the most prominent candidate because the conditions will be loose.
But it's like abandoning a person's body and putting a spirit "nakami" in a bug.
It was supposed to be something to be excluded from the choice because of the extremely limited power.
So nobody tries to do it, and almost none of them do it, but therefore the impact is immeasurable.
"What happened to Queen Geezerotte?
Illegally he sat down on the desk and asked her, looking down at Theresia with his half body.
"Alas, the first question depends on what you care about the bill. I wonder if you've come any closer to it."
"You want to talk, don't you? Then answer the question without hesitation."
"Heh, I'm scared. That's not what I'm staring at."
Teresia pulls herself together when she is distracted by the extra grin.
"The spirit of dependency is safe. Now I'm dreaming, something like that. If I break my spirit completely, my" vegan "will come out."
"Really? I'm relieved. So if we kick you out of the flesh, the queen will return to normal."
"If you can, do it and see. But my spirit and the spirit of dependence are half blended. Do you think you can pull it off and make it decent to rely on it?
It is dangerous to receive it according to words. But if her words and actions were not acting, it was clear that she was heavily influenced by the Queen.
"Yes, you can't get your hands on it. Heh heh, I was prepared to incite you to attack me with no questions asked, but you've really sweetened me, my lady."
"... let's admit it. But it's also a big reason I don't feel so threatened with you right now. How dare you say," Princess Flash is not a vessel sufficient to contain those who have been called gods. "
"I won't deny it. Besides, there's a hell of a problem with this body."
Geezerotte smiled happily for some reason and jumped right off the desk.
"Look, look, look"
The next moment I put my hand on a crude collar.
"Become!?"
My neck is broken.
Catch the head jumping upwards with one hand while removing the collar.
"What is it? Huh!?"
Theresia stood up with enough momentum to play the chair.
A face I put on my hand laughs uncontrollably like a girl.
"Isn't that funny?
"If it's interesting! So, wait a minute. Can you talk? And there's no blood..."
The cutting surface was black and no bones or meat were visible.
The face on the palm of my hand is still dull and fun. Though his neck was completely severed, it was no different than it was connected.
"At the same time you cut your neck, it looks like you did some magic work on the cutting surface. Even if they are disconnected, as they are connected."
"I don't know..."
Is it possible to do it? But in fact, her neck is in its present state due to its magical effects.
"Basically, it's a juncture, this. But in the light of modern magic theory,"
The head above the palm peeks at the severed surface of the neck.
"The cutting surface is covered with a thin magic film with almost zero thickness. The two membranes, you're letting them adjacent in a different time and space than here. Theoretically, it's like metastatic magic."
"Stupid...... Are you saying that you are constantly activating metastatic magic?
"You can't compare it to metastatic magic itself because it functions differently. If these two are indeed predetermined, the connecting side and the connecting side, the magic of maintaining them requires little. It is this flesh that is supplying magic to sustain this magic in the first place"
"Until then..."
"There's more, isn't there? The cutting surfaces have been granted special effects such that they rebel against each other. This collar also has the effect of reversing it. I mean, if you weren't wearing this collar, your head and body would stay away. So. Really, that's mean."
I guess it's fun to say, because I'm less interested in Geezerotte's flesh itself.
(If so, you should assume that it was only the stepping stone to the resurrection that relied on the queen)
I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't think I'm going to ask and answer.
Then what we should explore now...
"Who inflicted the magic on as many people as the queen?
There must be something in Geezerotte's memory.
"Shiva, the black warrior of the example."
I wasn't surprised. If he is, no, because in this day and age there is no one else who can manipulate magic out of the theory of modern magic.
I still can't grasp who it is.
But it is certain that he possesses far more magic than ordinary people.
(No way, trying to get his flesh and spirit too - ugh!?)
Almost buried in thought, a queen's face was offered in front of her.
"Hehe, what are you thinking? Very interested. Wow."
Geezerotte lifted the edge of her mouth slightly to but turned it into a boring look.
"But too bad. Looks like it's out of time. It's time for that guy to twitch for a peek. Phew, you're trying to get through the gap in this junction. Are you bold or careful..."
When the collar is inserted, the head is returned to its original position.
"I'll tell you one last thing. Will you keep your mouth shut of him about me? The only person who can recognize me is (...) you who are of the same race (...). That's why I came all the way here."
"Say what..."
Geezerotte pierces Theresia with her frozen gaze.
"I'm telling you to keep my presence from being understood by that man. Or I'll wipe out this college that you care about every king's capital."
Turn around and smile flamboyantly at the outgoing Theresia.
"Isn't that hard? I just need you to keep quiet."
"You think he won't notice?
"Soon you'll notice. I'm not insulting you that much. I just want to buy you some time."
Geezerotte turns her heel back. Walking to the front of the door,
"This is for you, too. You don't think he's on your side."
"What do you mean...?
Geezerotte turns only her face and tells her pleasantly.
"Didn't you notice the thin one? A traitorous woman, if you're a god murderer.
Leaving an abusive grin, Geezerotte walked away...