Kuishinbo Elf

I came to the outskirts of Filimisia skipping. Around this time of depressing jumping pie with Brumbourne.

The surroundings were full of nature as we began to prepare for the winter. In the meantime, I walk in search of an open place. I had no choice but to weigh myself because the pie would break out.

"Can I get around here?"

Discover affordable space and make this the land of rare beast boot camps.

Now, all I have to do is stretch [High Elf] 's maintenance time. To do this, it is vital to increase [sanity] even though.

God is [the power of the soul], and also [the power of the will]. There's nothing you can do about building your flesh, and there's no point in building your magic.

Build your mind, what a word, but you still can't help it where you've built your mind.

The power of will comes not from the heart, but from the soul. That is, will is soul, and soul is will.

The will shapes the soul, and the soul encloses the will. The soul, which encloses the will, dwells in the flesh and has [color].

[Color] is individuality. It can be a person, an animal, or a machine that doesn't bleed.

This is the reason for the phrase, as if you have the will. Will dwells in everything that exists.

Even the will dwells in this stone place with no change of philosophy whatsoever. That's just not understandable to regular people. And in this case, understanding is about doing it with your soul, not your head.

Do not rely on the flesh, feel it in your own nucleus. I don't know what you're talking about. I'm in a state, but that's what I'm talking about.

Understand and train phenomena that people do not understand. I've unconsciously activated my mind so far. That just happened to be saved by the properties of divinity.

Divine characteristics [None] All possibilities and characteristics. Even though it is nil, it is possible.

Activates properties unconsciously, gives me infinite power, lets me grasp a future that spreads infinitely. Its possibilities are endless as well.

Too powerful, but hence, it has been sealed and processed multiple times, my true power.

I woke up as a peach user, and by the properties of peach power [food], the seal was eaten little by little.

True and soul fusion that overlaps. Peach power with accelerated evolution. He who eats everything that is liberated. The presence of the enemies that inspire evolution.

Once, I was robbed of that power. That is why the inner divinity led to a true awakening.

I go to the high elves. Transformed into a young girl with platinum hair. Moments, nature tries to return to the earth as it constricts and sees. It's proof I'm out of control.

First, minimize the divinity that flows out and attempt to prolong the high elf state by suppressing the force, controlling the power that overflows in vain.

It's not five senses to feel, it's not a sixth sense, it's not a seventh sense. Seven senses is infinitely close, but it's not the right answer.

Circle of circles, feel it. Where it all begins and ends, the answer is there.

In other words, sensing the beginning dragon Khante Hill leads to the control of divinity and increases it.

……

That was close to meditation. If you notice, my feet are off the earth and floating about a few dozen centimeters. I could understand that my whole body was glowing, wrapped in sanity. Maintain that state.

This is what it's like to train your mind. Master Peach was right to say that you can only train your sanity on yourself.

Close your eyes again and feel the circle ahead of you beyond the universe. When the time I felt infinite began to unleash me, I heard voices.

"Is that your true power?

I opened my closed eyes, and there was a ghost there. A man who fixes purple hair with a leash. A man with a black coat and a long body.

The many wounds engraved on its body would be a sign that it has been through epic battles, or dead lines.

"... MAJECTS"

"That's an awesome force. I can't win against you anymore."

Maject is no longer the little man I once knew. He appeared before me again as a man with a strong will in his eyes.

"Looks like what, Alan's enemy?

"Did you remember that name?"

"There's no way I'll ever forget"

"... right"

That's what I say, the matte turns his back. There was some sort of determination caged in its back.

"I... found someone to really beat"

"Maject, are you..."

"As a ghost, I see everything. I'll show you what I mean, what you mean, what my brother means alive, so!

The project turned around. Determination rises on that face.

"Me and... Again, fight! Peach Ertina!

Naturally, I accept that. Confront the maject. The fight was one-sided.

An object that sprinkles blood reflexes and rolls. But get up as many times as you want. Every time I take a relentless blow. No peach power.

Trembling feet, breathing on your shoulders, it's hard to find places that aren't painted with blood. By contrast, I'm intact, I'm not even bleeding back.

I was controlling whoever ate everything and attacking them so they wouldn't eat the objects.

Seven branches look down at the shattered ghost. I told him to give up already.

Still, the matte gets up. I guess it was because I realized that for him, this would be his last fight with me.

The root of a dirt branch pierces the pigeon tail of the project. But, Matt, don't fall. Moving forward with trembling feet.

The branches of the wind gushed, and the object was swept away like no other. Also, get up.

Nice to meet you, twitch, he came at me foolishly. You won't have the power to attack anymore.

Still, it's not because I want to beat you, but because you have a strong will in your eyes to move forward. You won't see me in the eyes of the mattress.

Perhaps myself, the ghost of the past. To put an end to the separation from his weak self, Maject continues to move forward foolishly.

Fists of flaming branches, scissors of water branches, rarely strike the object. Reese, who was neat, loses its shape and his face swells up unbroken.

But I don't fall, I take a step with my trembling feet. A branch of thunder shocked him. A relentless blow.

Spit black smoke out of your mouth. The spasmodic flesh, too, takes a step.

"Weather in Heaven and Sunshine"

The guts of a project that roars Zain as well. No, this can't be called guts at the earliest.

I'm moving a body that his will shouldn't move. Yes, the power of will.

Branches of light are beings specialized in eating their will. She began to take away her will.

……

But the Maject also takes a step forward. This will is not a matter of urgency. Not to mention being prepared, which is not something you can do about it.

"Fukuohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The branches of darkness roared. It's a serious specification with sharp fangs growing out of my mouth. I didn't give you permission, it would be the dark branch judgment.

"I...!

The eye of the object increases sharpness. When I looked into his eyes, the branches of darkness wandered for a moment.

In the end, the branches of darkness could do nothing. The intimidation of the object sealed the action.

"El...... ti...... na......!

The project finally gets under me. Then he corrected his posture and strained his chest. In his expression, there is not a single piece of pity once upon a time.

With a strong will, there was a Han figure who set himself apart from his weak self.

"Brilliant...... what the hell"

The maject fell on his back and became a big letter. It's not like I've exceeded my limits. This guy got here, even beyond that.

Though it had been reduced, the blow of the branches easily grinds the rocks and deforms them like freshly poked cakes of iron. I have stood up against the attack many times.

"Really, you're a strange guy."

I applied a heel to the fallen object and left the scene behind.

I'm sure Maject came to identify who he was supposed to defeat and put on a [bullshit] with me.

Its name is Mias the Goddess. As the Ghosts' general, Teng himself drove Alan, Ellis and Maject's life crazy.

It would be Matt and Ellis who were gathering strength. I think you're probably going to rebel against the goddess Mias.

I'm not gonna stop it, and I don't deserve to. I'm just letting myself be what I am.

But I didn't know he had this temper for someone who thought he was a miscellaneous fish.

I guess Alan's death turned the maject from cat to lion. It was a terrible transformation.

And unexpected by-products. I realized I had been keeping my high elves for a long time.

I guess I had felt his will by fighting the maject and was being forged up unknowingly.

The collision of will and will...... I see, this method enhances the most divinity.

One battle was settled. The hang-up is a revenge play colored with anger and hatred.

It filtered through the battle, becoming a clash of pure will and will.

There is no shade, no sun, and contains no impurities of any kind. That's why my heart is so clear now that it's settled.

"Sigurd...... I'll be waiting"

I murmured the name of the mighty enemy (both) still in my sleep, and headed back to Filimisia.