Kawaranu Mono <Kirameki no Gōremu>

Episode 40: The Reviving Evil Dragon

Akan, Akan.

After all the humans fought... there was too much blood on this continent. We can't contain this guy anymore with the power of Wye et al. Wye and the others are desperately curbing this guy, but it's just a matter of time, too.

The power of this guy is growing stronger and stronger, and the power of Wye and the others continues to drain.

"Spirit kings, no more! Let's get out of here!"

"There's nothing more we can do!"

Damn it, the spirits in my subdivision are on the run too. But I can't help it either. Lots and lots of wickedness. It's just a big deal that we're holding back together without escaping yet.

"Just a little more, just a little more. No. If the continent perishes even if we run away here, we can all live. Why don't we stick together?"

The spirits under his command crushed with "The Spirit King," and began to suppress this guy again with strong determination.

Wye, I know this condition won't last long. But it won't stick to the end. That is Wye's bullying as the Spirit King of Light.

Somebody stop this guy.

Wye offered his wish, which he knew would never come true.

- A meadow.

The world of men is always a battle.

Behold, in the meadow that stretches before me are the remains of many soldiers rolling uncrafted. Moving from place to place are like birds and beasts ripping off weapons from soldiers or mutilating the corpse flesh of soldiers. Maybe some of them are demons.

Ha, no.

You don't have to go all the way down here. You start walking in a different direction.

I feel signs of freakiness from a certain direction recently. Something makes my soul feel excited. This is the first time since becoming my golem. Uh, it soars. I'm soggy enough to go to the bathroom while I'm in class, or not, to give you a hand or not.

Maybe there's someone similar to me. Wouldn't that be what he was calling me?

Wahoo! You may be able to communicate with your index finger and index finger. When I thought about it, I couldn't stand it and ran on my feet.

- Three days later.

3 days to continue to walk at full capacity. I ran for a run. Athletes were fast enough, no doubt about it. Along the way, I loved the sparkle I attacked. The dragon was ahead of me, too, and I couldn't get close at all. Dragon, this is not the time to get involved in you. Confirming the excitement in this chest is a higher priority.

We arrived in a woodland with large trees on all sides. Fine, it's a big forest. Big Oki is really big. I don't know what a big tree is, but it's reaching some kind of low cloud. The thickness of the trunk is also tremendous. What is this tree?

So, I approached a tree like that, and there was a big stone in the cube with a magic formation carved into its roots. This time it's white, not black. White. I won't touch it because touching it is going to be a big deal.

Just in case, let's also check the roots of only one different tree.

There it is. This Oki also has an engraved cube of magic formations. This one is also white. It's so bright to associate something like a burnout. I can't believe I'm really powerless. This must be a painful pattern to look at if you touch it because you think it's powerless. Because it's shiny and beautiful.

I can't get the same hands on me. The Golem doesn't have the same hands!

Connect the tree across the street with a line and decide to aim where that line intersects. Somehow, if there's something sealed, that's what it's supposed to be.

Quiet in the woods. Very quiet. No sign of a creature. Absolutely no bird chirping or animal ringing. What, this? The atmosphere is unusual. I wonder if it would have been better if you hadn't come for a moment. No, you should follow the sawdust on your chest.

With that in mind, I could see an engraved cube of white magic formations in front of me. Looks like something happened in the heart of this forest after all. That's me. I accidentally admire myself for painting. Isn't it a long way from being called the famous detective Golem?

Me wandering around such a cube. Don't touch the cube. Because it hurts.

The highs in my chest have culminated since I got here. I'm already soaking amazing. Soften up! I know I can't do this anymore, but do you want me to touch it or cube it? Do you want me to touch you?

There's no way I'm going to get hurt so many times. I've said it's three times, but I've only seen it once, so I guess it's okay! Let's do it! Rather than regret it without doing it, do it and regret it!

Reach out to the cube with a lot of thought!

{Log: The effect of [enlightenment stuff] has sedated the state of excitement}

Danger. My hand is on the verge of touching the cube. I can pull my hand in slowly. Relax. You don't have to hurry. We should make some more observations.

I circle around the cube. I'm still observing, but there's no change. What should I do?

It's flashing!

I learned magic. I have to use what I remember in action. The cube looks stubborn, so you can put magic in there. And fire the line lights! I dare fire a line light out of my eyes! Because it's like a beam out of your eyes and it's cool!

I made a noise with Chudon and a hole in the white cube. Penetrating. Looks like it was softer than I thought. Well, sometimes this happens. Then the cube disappeared as a foam of light with Schwarzhwa. Oh, my God! It's gone.

I went where the cube was and there was nothing to see. I thought I just broke it, and the light shined from under my feet. At the same time I thought this was a bad guy, there was a hole about 3 meters in diameter underfoot around me.

I fall free. Shit. Pretty deep.

Uh-huh.

No more limits. We can't keep this guy under control anymore.

"Guys, I can't do this anymore, or temporarily withdraw to the spiritual realm"

"" "Yes" "

Everyone's voice is dark. Naturally, if this thing were to unleash itself on this continent, I know something terrible would happen.

"Go back from the little spirits, sequentially. The King, Wye, will return for the last time."

When I told him so, one little spirits fluttered and another went back to the spiritual realm.

All that remains is Wye, the Spirit King of Light, and the Spirit Kings of Darkness, Fire, Water, Wind, Soil, Thunder, and Tree.

At that time, suddenly, it felt like the sealing stone that was directly above it had been shattered. The spiritual kings other than Wye are looking up with amazement, so do it for sure.

I can't believe it.

The white sealing stone won't break even if it comes out. After this guy is unleashed and rammed around, it's supposed to be a trump card in case there's a chance he can seal it.

Now I can't even seal this guy again. There's nothing more we can do about Wye et al.

I was thinking about that, and something silver fell from the top. I made a loud noise with Dawn. It's pretty deep down here. No, there's a hole in the ground in the shape of a small mannequin. I don't know, it's in that homa. I thought you were gagging.

Oh, come out of the hole. Something silver. That's a whole golem thing. What a rare golem it was to be silver.

Shit, I could think of something nice. Look around at the other spiritual kings and nod. In turn, the Spirit Kings return to the Spirit Realm. Only one person stays in Wye at the end. I know Wai is futile, but I'm grateful to the end.

To keep this guy at bay.

Uh-huh.

I fell into a hole. It was deep. It clashed to the ground.

I was there, I said it unexpectedly, but it doesn't hurt. Pfft. Looks like my metal body was harder than the ground.

I'll get out of the hole.

!? Liar!? Seriously!?

There's a hole in my face. You really have one of these. I thought we were just talking about cartoons and cartoons. Photos, I stared at that hole hard thinking that I wouldn't take pictures.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. I recorded the fall trail of the golem}

Speaking of which, Roof, Ichiro, Giro, you're not pushing the shutter on your mind. I didn't forget, though. Look, if you close your eyes and remember, you'll think of it right away.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. recorded high touches with Ichiro and Giro}

!? Holy crap!?

You don't have to be in front of me to push the shutter! I'm a very powerful person! No, calm down. These things are often given away and dropped. If you're happy, it often feels like a badass.

Think of Sebastian. Oh, no, I imagine a bad Sebastian pranking on a maid of geeks. This is my imagination, my delusion. Just push the shutter of your heart.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. documented the deacon's power sexual harassment}

!!? Seriously!

You can even record my imagination! Freedom of delusion, Banzai!

Nevertheless, what is the deacon's power sexual harassment? Does it mean a combination of power and sexual harassment?

You've never seen such a bad Sebastian. You saved me from not having a printout feature. It's not my fault! And Sebastian's not bad either! This is imaginative, but it's the tragedy that happened!

{Log: The effect of [enlightenment stuff] has sedated the state of excitement}

I think I just figured out how people feel about gunning for pictures. The pictures are fun! I was somewhat of a CANON.

Well, why, though, have you fallen? Something should be happening at times like this. Let's explore around. It's a huge space. I didn't know there was such a vast space under the ground. What's going on?

In the center of the space were the glowing, the black, the burning, the stingy, the twisted, the crunchy, the picky discharge.

It's a strange space, and they're strange. That's fantasy. That's a convenient word for fantasy. A magic word. That makes everything somewhat convincing. Because it's a fantasy, isn't it? I also feel like Golem is saying something.

By the way, they're pretty big dressed in strange outfits. My little as well as purely big. Bigger than Sebastian, I guess it's about 3-5 meters in size. They are gathered in a circle. Clearly, it's an unusual sight. I wonder if he's even doing some sort of ritual.

Oh, something keeps disappearing. The last one left only one glowing. I wonder what you're doing.

I approach the glowing one. I'm not dangerous for wild wildcats. - So I approach them just as carefully as I approach them while appealing. The glowing guy is tired of something. What do you call him all the time? Yeah, let's call it Hikaru.

Hikaru is desperate to raise his hand horizontally in front of his body. Hikaru looks at me with a much blurrier look. I also watch Hikaru still.

You'll need to communicate at a time like this. I move on to Hikaru and hi-touch with my hands in front of me.

Pattin, Hikaru's hand and mine touched.

What do you say? I still have a pretty rough look at Hikaru when I feel like it. What a high-touch failure to communicate with a smile. Hikaru is awkward.

"You in the Golem. What the hell do you want? It's not safe here, so you should just leave. Yeah."

Hikaru spoke to me. All of a sudden it didn't seem a mistake to do a high touch. That's how Hikaru talked to me, so it's calculated!

I try desperately to tell them in gesture, thinking, 'I just came here because my soul got a freaking, exciting feeling from around here'. It's really hard to describe what a soul calls a freak, an excitement. Will this thought be conveyed to Hikaru?

"Are you excited?"

!!! Ugh! It's coming through! Did my current gesture tell you about the freaks and the excitement? Whoa, whoa, whoa! This is a great day! Maybe I'm here to meet Hikaru! No, I'm definitely here to meet Hikaru!

I remember the excitement of being in this world for the first time! Trying to have a less baku universe of excitement, I failed.

{Log: The effect of [enlightenment stuff] has sedated the state of excitement}

"Oh, my God, suddenly you're dancing out. Is Wye your gesture? And don't get it. I read your mind. Wye can be the Spirit King of Light or whatever."

Oh, my God, Hikaru using this nagging Kansai valve sounds like the Spirit King. Well, it's only a self-proclaimed/spiritual king. There is no evidence that Hikaru is the Spirit King. I'm not as sweet as believing in self-declared positions.

"What do you call yourself - the Spirit King? I've never been told that before."

!? Reading my thoughts accurately. Really, can Hikaru read my mind? I imagined a scene of Sebastian and Geicotsmade cup power sexual harassment to try.

"Maybe Hikaru means Wye... Let me see a scene with a butler and a geeky maid. So, yeah."

Ooh. It really seems Hikaru can read my mind. I haven't been able to communicate in a long time. I'm a little happy for you.

"No, I don't care if you're happy. Soon Lemon will be back. It's a waste of your life. Yes, when you run away."

What the hell is Eramon? Flag? But you're so tired, you can't lie.

"What is Eramon, Hikaru?"

Hikaru looks at me half-eyed.

"Hikaru... A golem that will make you feel better. I've never seen a golem like this before."

Maybe Hikaru is really the Spirit King to ignore my question lightly. He who doesn't listen to people is either an idiot or a naughty one.

"What an idiot... It's the evil dragon Yamatano Odragon Chiku monster. This is a monster that the ancient gods and spirits gathered together to do. He'll be back soon."

"Well, why don't we all get together again and seal it? If Hikaru is the Spirit King, can he gather gods and other spirits?

Or are you calling yourself after all?

"I don't call myself that! There are no more ancient gods. The spirits alone cannot seal the evil dragon in today's world, where there is no faith and the power of nature is weakened. Even if the white sealing stone is broken, like sealing it. It's over."

I'm a little thrilled. I guess the white sealing stone is the one that was up there.

"Chi, hey, I want to ask you something, what's a white sealing stone?"

"Hey, I don't know what to do, but there was a white cube on top of this. Those are the five sealing stones that seal the evil dragon, but somehow it just broke."

"Well, you know, sometimes it's strange."

I desperately empty my heart. Now is the time to show that the title of [Enlightenment Thing] is not a decoration.

I sit beside Hikaru and meditate.

"Why are you sitting? Run, I'm telling you."

I meditate while sitting beside Hikaru.

"Ignore it... well, yeah. Whatever you want. The Evil Dragon will be back soon."

I keep meditating while sitting beside Hikaru.

Before long, the earth began to shake, and the ground cracked. Huge enough dragons emerged to fill all the vast spaces underground. Hikaru grabs me and goes down to the edge of the space. Um, Hikaru's a good guy. Take good care of yourself. I don't like it.

'Oh, it's a big dragon. You have eight heads, and you have wings on your back. It's gonna be tough out here. "

To Hikaru in light condition, Hikaru has responded to bitterness.

"Asshole. There's no big fuss. This continent, no, if you suck, this star will be eaten up. Wow."

"Then we'll have to take him down."

"If we can take him down, we won't have a hard time. Even in ancient times, you can defeat it, because of the current situation. At the end of the day, you will squeeze all the power of Wye and attack."

That's what I said, Hikaru lowering me to the ground. There's nothing to fly away from. There are quite a few holes in the rock climb. I don't know if I've ever rock climbed this wall with a blunt angle.

My thoughts don't reach Hikaru like that. Hikaru cast a blinking glowing spell.

"Infinite Shooting Star!!"

A number of shining balls of light strike the evil dragon. Dodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo. But there's not one scratch on the evil dragon.

"I knew it or not, so far," he murmured, as if Hikaru were desperate.

Evil Dragon pointed all eight heads toward Hikaru. He opened his mouth wide and spewed out a flame of destruction towards Hikaru. Hikaru glances at the impending flame.

Hikaru was swallowed by the flames with the sound of oops. Evil Dragon quietly starts winging when he finishes spitting flames. Slowly floating evil dragons in the universe. As Evil Dragon broke through the ceiling and tried to fly outside, he noticed that a glowing box was made on the ground.

Uh-huh.

The flame of the evil dragon loomed, and I gave up that I was dead, but the pain would never come. "I don't know," Wye says to his voice unexpectedly.

When I look around, the light surrounds me as if it's protecting me. I can't do this myself, the Spirit King of Light. I don't understand what happened to Wye.

There's just a little silver golem standing right in front of me. All of a sudden it fell and I did a golem that I could do with. I did the one that doesn't even take people's advice.

Such a golem has spoken to me. I can't seem to talk about this golem, so it's more right that I've conveyed my thoughts.

Are you okay, Hikaru?

"Oh, yeah, it's okay."

"You want to defeat that evil dragon? Then I can help you."

"What are you talking about..."

I don't have time to get stuck, the light that surrounded me becomes like a stick and moves around the golem. Do you think this golem is manipulating this light?

'Ha-ha-ha, look at that. The power of my magic line light!'

Along with that dialogue, the Golem produced a huge amount of light that went up hundreds more around it. Line lights are just the magic of bar-shaped light. This is not a line light.

The light strikes the evil dragon simultaneously. No, the light comes next. We don't have time to breathe. We push towards the evil dragon. That is uninterrupted. Besides, every blow pierces the body of the evil dragon. And even the ceiling up ahead never stops piercing.

Wye can catch up with the sight in front of him. Heh. Can we ever unilaterally hunt down evil dragons that even the ancient gods and spirits have finally done to seal them?

Still Tune, by the light that kept being struck out with Tune, the Evil Dragon disappeared without being able to fight back. Without leaving a piece of meat. What a sad end. Blurred light descends from the large hole in the ceiling.

A golem nestled in the middle of that light. Glittering golem. Wai could only stare at that figure.