Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

I will be a golem.

I am surrounded by enthusiastic believers, but I am not a silver vault. It is a metal golem. I will continue to the Holy Land, shaken by you. They're about to see the sanctuary.

I knew it. I felt signs of holiness coming from up ahead. That's a sanctuary.

When I left the woods, I went out to the meadows. On the right hand side, the likes of ghosts and adventurers gather their weapons. On his left hand was a wandering corpse, a ghost, and an even bigger one. He looks like a big red bug with horns like beetles, each with a different weapon in his four hands. Maybe the size will be about 10 meters compared to the corpses around. What a decadent atmosphere.

I wonder where the signs of holiness that I just felt have gone. No way, was it a mistake? No, no, I don't. I saw a sign of holiness, maybe.

I rise above you. And spread your hands wide open.

"Oh, Master Jizo is here."

"What a divine figure!"

"Thank you, thank you"

Shh! Everybody quiet! The silver vault is showing us something! "

I say, 'I will send those wandering corpses and ghosts into the afterlife. I want you to wait here' gesture.

"Hey, guys, you got it"

"Oh, okay."

"Yeah, if the silver vault says so, just obey."

"We have no power."

"Hmm."

Oh, they all figured it out. Wouldn't my gesture level be rising well? That's part of your daily effort. Ha-ha-ha, then I thought you were coming, and you suddenly moved out.

What, why are you moving on?!?

Plus, we're on our way to having wandering corpses and ghosts!?

Oh, hey, hey, hey, stop, and I'll pacify you, but I won't stop. Rather, it's speeding up!

Hey, what's this!?

{Log: The effects of [Enlightenment Thing] have resolved the upset state}

"Hey guys, let's move on!"

"Master Jizo said sooner!"

"Hmm."

"We don't have the strength!"

"But now we have a vault."

"You don't have to be afraid of the inhabitants of Yellow Springs!"

"Exactly! The silver vault did not fear it and showed it as a recommendation!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

"Ouch!"

"Thank you, thank you"

Whoa, it wasn't passed on to everyone at all. Instead, they interpreted it the exact opposite way. How difficult it is to convey your thoughts.

What am I gonna do with this? We're all going into wandering corpses.

"It's important to accept it as it is."

The little boy's words and face suddenly came to mind. Right, right. Let's accept it as it is. It's starting to flow. I don't need to be in this stream anymore!

I pray to the wandering corpses and ghosts that loom before me.

Please sleep in peace.

At no time will I forget the afterlight. And I won't forget to act like the light that plugs the line light out of the sky.

{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}

My followers also roar in the sight whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa. Tensions are rising. Some ghosts have blood running in their eyes, and they're a little scared.

The beetle notices us. The beetles talk to us.

"What is it?"

Sorry. Beetle. The Believers can't stop their momentum. I'd love to hear it from you, but you have to do it before it hits you! The light of the line light and the light of prayer thrust towards the beetle.

{Log: Golem did 800 damage to General Bug Taunton Fool}

{Log: General Wormburn Fool became dust and ascended to heaven}

{Log: Golem went up to LV30}

With the defeat of the big man, the tension that was high from the faithful is even more nagging.

"Wow, yeah!! Oh, my God."

"Ugh, that's right. Bye, ahhh!"

"This is it! Zeze!"

"Ha, ha."

"sooooooooooooo!!"

The tension around me is so high that I get calmer and calmer. What, this. I'm a little scared, folks. If you're tired, you don't have to run. My thoughts never reached me, and you and those who followed rushed through the meadows with momentum intact.

From the meadows, without wandering corpses and ghosts, the faithful finally stopped.

"Cheeky......"

(Parents, that's a hell of a thing)

For the first time at this time, I agreed with Zispo's words from the bottom of my heart.

Once again, the sighing believers begin to advance to the Holy Land with the sound of whistles and drums. Yeah, we don't have time for long breaks in here. The Holy Land is in danger. Because we are here to protect the Holy Land.

I must squeeze my expression and head to the sanctuary. It's a golem, so the expression doesn't change, though.

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The ghosts and adventurers who waited with their weapons are blinded by the strange ghosts who rush past their eyes.

The inhabitants of the Yellow Springs of their opponents, who have struggled so hard to maintain their front, disappear so quickly. Most did not understand the sight in front of them. I even feel a faint madness in a bunch of roaring thrusters.

Among them were four adventurers who returned to me as soon as possible.

"Oh, man. In the Metal Golem we met in the Labyrinth City?"

"Yeah, that look, it can't be forgotten"

"What, that!? That's crazy!? How can you erase it in an instant!!"

"Oh, would you like to leave this place before that golem finds you?"

To the words of the glasses adventurer, four face to face.

"... right, let's go"

"Yeah, there's nothing we can do anymore"

"I knew I'd be sorry if I found you."

"What would you do if it were you"

"It's not just that."

"That's the answer."

There were four 6-star adventurers who were doing everything they could to evacuate the inhabitants of Yellow Springs Country. They follow the battlefield without anyone knowing. But there was no one to praise it, no one to complain about it later. Instead, they received no reward, and more praised the four adventurers who had left.

As time went by, Sisimal had seen the same sight.

I can't believe the sight in front of me. The Hell's General, who was about to challenge him with the readiness to die, vanished quickly. Neither the knife nor the spear worked on that monster in any other attack. That monster, who had to be torn apart, vanished in an instant. I wonder if this is a dream, I feel pain when I follow my cheek. It's not a dream, it's reality.

What was even more incredible was that it was the dolls we met in the harbor that were at the head of the freaky ghosts. He was introduced to me as the most powerful adventurer, but I couldn't believe it very much. But now I have nothing but to believe that word. Because from the meadow in front of us, all the inhabitants of the Yellow Springs country are gone.

Tatamal calls out.

"Young, that was introduced in the harbor..."

"Oh, it's that doll"

"After all, that silver doll was the most powerful adventurer."

To Yasaka's voice, Sishmalu could only snort. Except Sissimal could only stare at the silver doll being transported to the sanctuary in front of him.

There was nothing I could do about the sound of a cheerful whistle and a drum sounding like the sound of blaming myself for being stupid to Sissimal right now. Even in the distance, it should be noted that the sound came badly through Sissimal's chest.