Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

I hate this world.

If you look up, you can see the bottom of the earth above covered in brown. This world will be brighter when morning comes, and darker when night comes. That's all.

On the earth above, they say that when morning comes, something called the sun will rise, and something called the sky will turn blue. When night comes, he says, something called the moon or the stars will show their faces in the darkened sky.

It is we, the High Elves, who have kept the balance between darkness and light in the underground world from the age of mythology.

The noble high elves who live with pride in their mission of preserving stability and harmony in the world. I think that way and I envy them for being able to live.

Isn't this like a prison?

No matter how much I tried to find a way to get to the land above, I just lived a long time.

When I peered into the abyss of darkness, everything wandered.

Enough. I'm tired.

If you're going to die anyway, I'm going to take this world down the road. That day I destroyed the harmony of light in the hope of the end of the world.

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I will be a golem.

I succeeded in brilliantly fixing the artifact, the rhythm of light. Ha-ha-ha, my skills [restoration] still seem to exert tremendous power over things. If I look around the world all the way, I guess I'll even open up in the fixer's golem.

The high elves are all relieved that the light's harmony has been fixed, too. In the future, they will stretch their boundaries around and tighten their security so that they are not disrupted by the harmony of light, like this one.

Hmm? Something feels like it's all over now. I guess I'll have to find out who broke the tune of light and do something about it.

I gesture to Fonya and ask her if she should not look for the killer. Fonya managed to understand me one by one, worried rather than the other.

It's hard to tell just the gesture. Again, it's because you missed your daily workouts. Continuity is a force. Let's practice more.

"Silver, it was my twin sister, Ipaad, who destroyed the tune of light."

What, what do you mean?

I tilt my neck as I turned towards Fonya.

Fonya gave a slightly lonely look and spoke out.

"My sister Ipaard was a high elf with a very good power. He loved nature, he was able to hear the voices of plants and animals, and he had tremendous magic."

Hmm, I snort.

"Ipaad admired the world above, traveling the underground world without a scratch, and exploring how to ascend to the world above. But how searchable, I couldn't seem to find a way to do that. Our ancestors created an underground world that they didn't intend to return to. That's why I couldn't stand living bound by my mission in the underground world, and I was fascinated by the darkness".

I see, was it? I don't know, but you can be fascinated by the darkness.

"Chiuuuuuuu"

(I know exactly how your sister feels -)

I don't have a zispo - I put my face out of my porch and squealed with a strange face. That's unusual, I can't believe Zispo looks fantastic outside of a meal. In the end, I wonder what happened with that sister.

"Ipaard is currently closed. After destroying the rhythm of light, I was able to catch him without resisting or escaping. Tomorrow, they're going to execute us in a cruel way."

Fonya muddled her accumulated tears with her pinky fingers, leaving me excused for this and leaving early enough.

I guess it's hard having to execute my twin sister.

It's like purposefully executing him in a cruel way. I guess that's how you're going to kill me. That's it, you're going to cut each finger off, you're going to hive each hand and foot, and you're going to let the cow pull that hippo and rip it into eight pieces. Or will we all throw stones at each other and twitch to kill them?

- I'm scared. Hi Elf, you're seriously scared.

But Fonya's sister is flying pretty good, too. It's a horrible idea to destroy the world because you dreamed of going out on earth, the world above, and that dream didn't come true. I can't imagine how desperate that is.

Ha!!?

Speaking of which, how am I supposed to get back on the ground? I didn't ask Koeda how to get back!

Shit, isn't this seriously bad!

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

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Having regained my composure, I headed to Fonya's sister. She said she was looking for a way for her sister to get up on the ground, so maybe she can help.

They don't have houses in this place where the high elves live. That's why they're locking my sister in the most robustly built building.

I ask the High Elves, who keep an eye on the perimeter of the building, to go inside. Here too < High Elf Love > tree planks helped. Everyone responds gently when I'm offering this wooden plate to my neck.

... what a horrible wooden board.

Once inside the room, there was a silver-haired woman on brown skin holding her knees in the corner of the room and sitting in sports.

Is that it? The high elves were all white, but why brown? Did he even become a dark high elf because he said he was fascinated by the darkness or something?

There is a meal on the desk, but it doesn't look like I've got my hands on it. I wonder if a high elf is something you can live without eating anything.

My sister keeps her face down, even as she tries to ask my sister questions. If you wave your hand a boom, you won't have any reaction. I'll bring my sister's head with both hands. I'll keep my eyes closed, even if I keep it up.

Even if I try to turn my eyelids with my thumbs, my eyes without light are facing the front without force.

Um, what do I do? I don't know how to tell you I haven't had a reaction so far. I gently take my hand off my sister's head.

Oh, my sister's head hit my knee with the sound of a goth. Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't think you were so powerless.

I give my sister's head again and give her forehead. Fly away Itai's Itai! Fly away Itai's Itai!

Whoa, this should be okay. Now gently put your sister's head on her lap.

Huh. And you're in trouble, what am I supposed to do?

I don't have a zispo - face off the porch and stare at my sister worryingly.

"Cheeky, cheeky"

(Parents, this guy is just like me. Can't you manage to help?)

I look at the zispo and shake my head quietly to the left and right. High elves have a high elf idea. It is better not to clasp our necks poorly on their codes and customs.

Most importantly, if you are caught guilty of innocence, I will try to help, but this sister has almost destroyed the world. I guess I'll have to take that reward.

"Chiu."

(Ugh)

Hmm, really rare. Maybe Zispo overlaps himself and his sister.

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The next day came the day of the execution of Ipaad, Fonia's sister.

A large six-mounted star magic formation is depicted on the ground of the square in front of the temple. Ipaad was brought to its centre. And six high elves, including Fonya, stand one at the top of each of the six stars.

A large number of high elves surround the magic formation. You're with me in every world coming to see the execution. Me and Zispo are also watching the execution from a short distance from the magic team, so I can't tell you about people.

"We are about to begin the execution of Ipaad, fascinated by darkness and guilty of a great crime"

Fonya declared the execution to begin with a harsh look on her face.

I spit and watch it. It's a golem, so I can't help it. You dare execute so cruel. Will I be able to watch until the end?

Fonya opens her mouth quietly.

"More and more and more"

Then he opens his mouth so that the two high elves, who were at the apex next to both of Fonia, will also be in tune.

"More, more, more" "More, more"

Then he opens his mouth so that the three more high elves who were at the remaining apex will also be in tune.

"More, more, more, more." "More, more, more."

Hey, I wonder what's about to happen. I can't hear anything but a haunted "more and more" voice around. And six people speak up in unison.

"" "". "" Get tiny!

Ipaad's body, which was at the center of the magic formation, glowed and looks a little smaller. Only Fonya opened her mouth again.

"More and more and more"

Open your mouth so that the two high elves who were at the top of both neighborhoods of Fonia, just as they did earlier, will also be in tune.

"More, more, more" "More, more"

The three high elves who were at the remaining apex open their mouths just as they did earlier.

"More, more, more, more." "More, more, more."

Six people speak in unison.

"" "". "" Get tiny!

Ipaad's body, which was at the heart of the magic formation, shined again, looking smaller. After all, it doesn't seem like it was my fault earlier, either, that the Ipaard is getting really small.

Is this the cruel method of execution?

I look around and all the high elves look serious. Some are blue, and I guess this is just the beginning of a brutal method of execution.

But the magic of this world has a lot of strange spells. It's easy to understand, but it sounds a little silly.

I watch the execution as quietly as the high elves around me, and when I heard the 10th time I was tiny, there was an Ipaad in the center of the magic formation that was as small as a zispo.

Fonia and the High Elves, who were at the apex of the Magic Formation's Six Light Star, leave the scene. About three of the people who were casting the spell collapsed and were carried away.

Fonya speaks to the high elves, who look a little blue-white but encircle the magic formation in their temperament.

"Ipaard remains a smaller figure who can't even use magic 1,000 years from this. And forbid you to engage with us high elves and banish them. You should choose whether you like to live in fear of your powerlessness and the threat of the world or die in despair. Take him."

Following Fonya's instructions, one of the high elves picked up Ipaad and walked out of the city.

I don't have a zispo - I jumped out of my porch and stepped down to the ground in front of me.

"Chiu! Choo-choo! Choo-choo!

(Parenthood! Please! Please help Ipaard!

I stare quietly at the zispo.

"Cheeky! Choo-choo!"

(If you are banished, you should be free to Ipaard wherever you go! Please, please!

The zispo was rounded.

Apparently, he's got his head on the ground. Hamster, so that's what happens when you put your head on the ground?

I fell on one knee, pinched up my zispo and nodded quietly. You will be free to pick up the abandoned. There's no big difference between two labored people. Seeing me nod, Zispo wept in his eyes.

"Chiu! Cheeky!!"

(Oh, parents! I don't know about it. First!!)

{Log: Active Softis Mouse Zispo loyalty has finally exceeded its limit}

{Log: Active Softis Mouse Zispo Ranked Up to Loyalty}

{Log: The strengthening of the bond of subordination has made it possible to talk to Active Softis Mouse Zispo}

Oh, oh!!?

Looks like Zispo's loyalty has exceeded the limit. It's been a long time with this guy, so, like the voice of the world says, finally.

"Zispo, can you hear me?

Zispo gets frightened and opens his eyes wide.

"CHUCKLES!? CHUCKLES!?"

(What voice echoes in this head!? Are you a parent?!?)

'Um, yeah. Finally, it is possible to read and talk. Make your wish come true. But take good care of your servant!

"Cheeky! Chu, chu!

(Ok! Thanks, good luck!

Gispo saluted me well with his roots stuck to me.

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I hurry to say hello to Fonya and tell her that I will travel. I told him in gesture that I would take Ipaard with me for once, but would I have?

Oh, I need to get an autograph for Grandma Liloca. I get the Fonya sign on the board of the tree at High Elf Love. For once, I think I'll take an evidence photo.

{Log: Golem pushed the shutter of his heart. recorded high elves in signature}

Hey, I got it. I can't show my memory to Grandma Liloca, just in case.

Oops, I don't have time to relax. We have to go after Ipaard. I waved to the Fonias, and rushed to refreshment.

Even at a time like this, I don't forget to generate line lights from my back. Ha-ha-ha, I want you to burn my figure in my eyes!

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I activate [Hidden] and follow the High Elf with Ipaad. I wonder how far you've gone, oh, there you are.

Apparently a threesome high elf takes Ipaard far away and throws him out. I take a distance of about 3 meters and sneak after the high elves.

I stepped on a tree branch along the way and made a noise like a paki. The high elves have turned around. Can it be broken? Because I use [Hidden], I'm not supposed to see anyone whose heart isn't pretty.

As my thrilled stiffness stiffened, I felt eyes on the high elves. But without talking about anything, the high elves kept going.

Huh, you apparently didn't see me. It was dangerous. Even though it's a high elf, my heart doesn't seem clean.

Then I followed the high elves with peace of mind. The high elves, quite far away, brought the smaller Ipaad down to the ground and left.

I picked up the smaller Ipaard and put it in the pouch. No. - Of all the porches, a zispo using a fu spell gently engulfed Ipaard.

"Chiu! CHUCKLES! CHUCKLES!

(Ipaard! We're going to the ground together! A parent would surely do something about it!

I think Ipaard reacted a little to Zispo's words, but I guess it's my fault. You don't know what words mean from the chirping of a zispo.

The High Elves look back again and again to see if they are worried about the Ipaad they have banished. You won't see me, but don't worry about Ipaad, I nodded loudly at the high elves.

Well, how am I supposed to get back on the ground?

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Three high elves came to the report under Fonia in the Temple, who were charged with the deportation of Ipaad.

"Dear Fonya, as you instructed, I have banished Ipaard"

"Thank you. I took care of it."

"No, there is no extinction either. I just wanted to report something."

"What is it?

"I was picking up and protecting a smaller Ipaard in silver. It is our code not to be involved after exile. Nothing was fine, were you sure?

Fonya is surprised by the report and opens her eyes a little. Inside was upset, but under the guise of calm, Fonya opens her mouth.

"Yeah, whatever fate we follow after exile, we don't know. Fine."

"Yes, I did. That's all for the report."

The High Elves walked out of the room in a courtesy of Fonya. Fonya walks over to the window and holds both hands in front of her chest.

"Regards, Silver Sister,"

Fonya shrugged quietly, tears in her eyes.