Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

"CHUCKLES!! CHUCKLES! Chu! Chu!"

(Grrr!! Parenthood! My nose is about to lift!! Too many corpses wandering -!)

Um, I'm not as zispo, either, but I think I'm gonna have a nose for this smell. I don't have a nose.

This wide meadow, as far as I can see, has wandering corpses and ghosts. And some corpses don't wander, but they have weapons or they're wearing armor, so maybe it's a trail on the battlefield.

The corpse that does not wander has a Uzi. And some wandering corpses eat such corpses. You're scared to watch because it only moves slowly.

Hmm, what a chaos.

Some have spider-like legs on their broken arms, some have ghost clan necks stuck to their snake torso. What, this.

Oh, there he is, that corpse! The shock is lifting my leg. Gywow. Gross.

Hmm? My leg grew like a rabbit and octopus from the wound on my leg. I'm starting to move on the octopus feet where my legs are growing.

Right, okay. When a wandering corpse is torn apart, the torn part is demonized or transformed into an alien figure. And the eaten, unwandering corpse seems to move. How horrible. Isn't it like hell?

There are no bodies or ghosts that would strike me, but they're not mentally sanitary.

I put my hands together. Late light line lights also occur. And it generates a powerless line light vertically all over the meadow. Finally, pray for the best.

{Log: Golem did an average of 400 damage to the Zombies and Ghosts}

{Log: The zombies became dust and went up to heaven}

{Log: The Ghosts went up to heaven}

Huh, this eased the hell picture in front of me. But the body that hasn't been eaten remains intact. It may be a little pathetic for Uzi to decay in this meadow as he is. Some survivors may want to pick up bones, but they are with wandering corpses and ghosts.

I put my hands together again and release a line light that is powerful enough to get rid of the body. From the wide meadow, the unwandering corpse also disappeared.

South Amitabha Buddha. Become a Buddha.

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Then the more you walk, the more bodies and ghosts you wander. Send them back to the afterlife politely.

Is this the end of the road where you forgot your basin?

You're embarrassed because you forgot to thank your ancestors. Shouldn't I have made a proper offering?

A short walk saw a temple-like building on a small high mountain. They are filled with wandering corpses and ghosts. It's night, so are lots of fireballs shaking at all costs. The wandering corpse is knocking on the gate with Don, Don, just as he entered the temple. Other bodies have also slapped the walls of the temple with Don, Don. The ghost is about to enter the temple over the walls, but it seems like he can't get inside the walls, as if something is holding him back.

From inside the temple, you hear voices like you are chanting.

Ha, right!?

I thought wandering corpses and ghosts wanted to go inside the temple, which meant sleeping in the tomb, but no! I'm angry if I don't have enough sutra!

Think about it that way and you can be convinced if you look at this situation.

More! Show us more scripture! It's not gonna come back to our souls! Let me hear more soulful scriptures! Say something hot enough to make us Buddha! That's what I mean!

That's why we're all the gateways, Don, the Wall Don. Hot, hot, you guys!

What corpses and ghosts with hot hearts! I can't believe you keep holding that hot passion in your chest that keeps you rolling even when you're dead! Cool! How cool! I want to live like that too!!

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

Well, they're dead. Hey, I'll back them up, too. To satisfy them, I urged them to join the corpses.

And I stomped my feet under the stairs, in conjunction with the sound of the wandering corpses slamming. The dons that the corpses can sound and the dons that my feet can sound are getting bigger and bigger.

Don! Don!! Don! Don!! Don! Don!! Don! Don!!

As if to answer our urging, the scriptures heard from within the temple are getting bigger and bigger. Good, that's the momentum! I'm sure your scriptures will reach the hearts of corpses and ghosts!

But the corpses are greedy.

Looks like I'm not satisfied yet. So much, so much, you ask!? and I can't hide my surprise.

Not only are the voices heard from inside the temple starting to mix up scriptures, but screaming too!? Isn't it like screaming, "Stop -" or "Take-"? If I were you, I'd think it was just around here, it's time to travel, but sometimes it's still the same ghost clan, and it's coming tough.

I understand.

Your powers are not like this, you should be able to get more out, we are urging you because we believe, and the sound of the corpses slapping the Don so hard has such a wish!

That's right, my actions are not about the other person. If you really think about them, you should be as demanding as the corpses are. Because it will bring out the power of those in the temple!

All right, I'm coming with you!

Don! Don!! Don! Don!! Don! Don!! Don! Don!!

Along with that, the scriptures and screams heat up. Yeah, that's what corpses and ghosts want!

"Chu Chu. Chu Chu?"

(Um, parentage. Don't you have to help?)

I don't have a zispo - face off the porch and ask me a question. I shake my neck. I thought you were helping the dead and the ghosts by stepping in with Don. What are you talking about? This hamster.

"Chu, chu, chu, chu"

(I think, no matter who sees it, I think that building is being attacked by dead bodies and ghosts)

Hmm? Wouldn't you?

Mm-hmm, but, well, if you say you can look at it that way. I was in the position of the corpses to see what was going on. But from the people in the temple, it looks like bodies and ghosts are coming at us. Well, things are something we don't know from both sides of the spectrum.

I carefully observe the temple and its surroundings.

Hmm, looks like Zispo's right this time. There are a few men climbing a large tree on the side of the wall, crying and wearing something like salt.

You were a little mistaken, I am. You're accidental.

If you notice a mistake, you must correct your behavior immediately. I am a golem who can take the opposite position immediately!

I combine my hands to produce a backlit line light. And it generates a powerless line light vertically around the temple, praying for the blessings of wandering corpses and ghosts.

{Log: Golem did an average of 400 damage to the Zombies, Ghosts and Fireballs}

{Log: The zombies became dust and went up to heaven}

{Log: The Ghosts went up to heaven}

{Log: The fireballs went up to heaven}

South Amitabha Buddha, for I will not forget the beat I carved with you. Please form a Buddha.

Oh, one of the men climbing the tree fell by surprise. You all right, buddy?