Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Almost 180 degrees...... on the contrary, in my physical sense, I stop walking about 10 meters in front of me, feeling just what is distracting, before the bright white mist (kim) that occupies my vision about 270 degrees.

"I feel like I've seen it, it's just like a cloud or a chunk of cotton."

Normally, I feel like I can go through it, but unlike normal fog, I couldn't even see an inch ahead of it from that area. Well, maybe my current vision is due to normal human confusion.

When I realized, the fog was looming in front of me for a long time. The observation of the circumferential ginseng (soot) suggests that due to the expansion of the area, the rate of expansion has slowed slightly, but from a human level, it is a sufficient threat, this is.

In the meantime, I get the long sword - the Namakura, whose sharpness is second only to none, is a good place, but Dwarf's carpentry had its chest stretched that it was quite confident in terms of sturdiness - into the mist.

Feeling the response that was being applied to the grinder lightly, when I pulled the sword out immediately, the tip part had disappeared as if it had been cut.

"Oh, scared."

If you stick your hand in it badly, you're gonna die. This is...

"-But I dare you to go in"

I walked unconstitutionally toward the fog that was looming to this day.

As soon as it came through the bright white wall, its body was surrounded by fine grains of light, and soon the anomaly arose.

My body's costume dissolves.

It's not melting, what is it... costumes and hair break down from the edges, stretching filamentously and disappearing into the void, as if untying a sweater knitted with a single thread.

Occasionally, the costume disappeared, flaking just as filamentously from the end of the exposed body, and the internal skeleton followed the same fate to troll, where my consciousness was also interrupted.

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- How many seconds did you have, Zhou Jin?

I let go of my hand from the control ball and confirmed it with Zhou Jin [Observer (Gazer)], the monster with the big eyeballs to refrain next door, the Seven Hazards Star Beast (Shikikaseju) No. 3.

"0.021 seconds after the entry, the connection with the Magic Doll No. 2 was disconnected"

Twist your neck in response to a pale circumferential ginseng.

"... I felt like I had about 10 seconds in my body, didn't I?

Well, I don't think there's a mistake in the observation of the circumferential ginseng that is multilaterally validating by releasing some of its own body around that perimeter.

"Due to the different passages of time internally and externally, it is also natural to diverge from observations from the outside world. By the way, I let my body in for my own minute, and the result of a total of 7031 attempts was a maximum of 6.796 seconds, with a minimum of 0 seconds. It seems totally random because even if we change the terms, we don't see commonality in the results."

"Does that mean it's useless to hang multiple auxiliary magic (buffs), even if you have a huge hit point?

"It's on the left. In a way that uses known substances, attacks, and witchcraft to break through this, we can say it's impossible at the moment."

Arm yourself unintentionally to the desperate facts communicated again.

"I mean, you can't do it without unknown matter, unknown technology, unknown magic."

I can't do that. I packed it - and I just wanted to put my hands up, but I had one idea. I took the "passbook" from the storage space (inventory), which was given to Aoshi.

I feel like I saw it, it's a notebook size blue metal plate (plate)......

"Unknown action is expected because unknown surgical formulas are embedded in unknown substances"

At a glance, Zhou Jin calculates the results of the analysis without body or lid.

"But technically, it's similar to 'defense' and 'liberation'. Previously, the princess had a naive magic object that nullified the defensive bonds of this world."

Oh, that's what you gave me, Collard, when you infiltrated Cardia, king of Amitia at the time. I miss you so much.

"It's similar to that one as an effect."

"I mean, if you take this, you can put it in the mist?

"It seems likely"

"Zhou Shan. Are you going to put the princess in danger?!

A lifetime of anger to the full.

"No matter, there is no fine dust such as awe or such thoughts. But if the princess wishes, I will only respond to it."

"What a fool! such as a princess making such a foolish decision -"

………

"Princess...?

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Northwest of the aerial garden - the natural area behind it from the main entrance of Vacant Red Jade Castle. Further up through the woods of the world trees, there was a section called 'Cemetery'.

Originally an unnecessary place for demons with no concept of mourning the dead, it was made nearly a year ago with Scarlet Snow livers, with few users, but after interaction with the earth, the bumps and grave goals have become more prominent.

After noticing a bouquet of roses being donated to the brand new tomb marker, the rare man (barely) stopped to his feet.

"Valfang Adolphas Karl Grawior"

Other than the name, a simple tomb mark with raw fallen years just written on it doesn't seem like, at best, the mausoleum of the emperor of the largest nation in the world, but the more I can think of the sexuality of the producer, the more I can nod. For her, an emperor or a little ghost (goblin), but I guess it's the same life.

When he smiled bitterly and thanked him for his grave, the rare man headed to his destination somewhat early.

As I somehow expected, scarlet snow in black mourning was squatting in front of a grave sign standing on that scenic hill. Scarlet snow in a uniform dress in black, up to the ribbon of a headdress and the costume of a rose, also contrasted with long native black hair and white skin, so glossy and unbelievably beautiful that even rare people who were supposed to be familiar with it from time to time had a close-knit elegance and light snowy hunch that they hesitated to approach the detour.

"... Sometimes I think"

You naturally know that rare people are coming behind you. Scarlet Snow began to speak with his front facing, as he spoke toward the current tomb marker he had donated.

"If only I had my hands together with Prince Achill then. If you are present at the villa as per her invitation. No, if I hadn't gotten on the invitation to the ball out of curiosity... if something was different, Angelica wouldn't have had to die. And I guess I brought you back to life because I wanted you to resent yourself for not redemption or pity, but for being halfway there."

Stand up and look back, and look into the eyes of the rare man standing behind you.

The rare man who removed his mask silently - Asil Claude - grinned bitterly as troubled.

"If I had to resent someone, I would have been stupid myself first. I am grateful to the princess. Save me and my sister's soul, more importantly Amitia."

Through the scarlet snow, which he avoided aside in the form of giving way to him who advanced forward, the rare man dedicated one of the bouquets he had in his hands to the tomb of his sister - written Angelica Illis (who dared not inscribe the last name of "Amitia" because of her bullying against a country that became a republic).

Then he turned his gaze and made sure that another grave mark, built to hide in his sister's grave, also offered a bouquet of flowers that would be the hands of Scarlet Snow, and broke his brilliant face.

Remaining silent, I will also give flowers to your grave inscribed 'Giancarlo Eligio Bertoni'.

I often pray silently, and then look back at Scarlet Snow like I was in trouble.

"Come to think of it, this is heaven, and God to pray for seems to be the enemy, and where should I pray for what?

"It's in your heart, you just have to pray for the dead."

To the very legitimate opinion of Scarlet Snow, a rare man nodded, "That too," once again prayed before both graves.

I just got my feelings sorted out the whole way, and the rare man stood up.

"... no way, thank you for allowing the two of us to be buried here.... Speaking of which, the tomb marks of His Majesty the Emperor of Grawior were also erected"

"Sort of. I thought you'd be mad at me for being so unsolicited, but Oriana thanked me. Well, it's three days since then. He's moving around fine, but he's not... he's painful and he doesn't have words to say."

"I think they said something pretty tight when I..."

"Oh, I'm a respectable man."

A rare man with a grand reopening and a bitter laugh.

"I'll take my hat off for that vitality. What do you think she's doing right now? We're working on a skeleton for the country after the fog clears up."

"Oh well... I guess I should say it sounds like her. Air magnificent."

Scarlet Snow, who laughs at the weather like any other HR, for some reason stares with a sympathetic eye.

"I heard the first story, the goal is a united nation of the world, whose name is" Crimson Super Empire Extra Imperial Crimson "and who will receive" Scarlet Snow God Emperor "as permanent absolute lord"

"- What's that?!?

Without knowing the person's custody, he was informed that he was about to be put on a hell of a ride, and Scarlet Snow's voice turned back.

"By the way, the Empress of Suzuran has been appointed Empress of the Empire under the Super Empire flag, and I have been questioned if I could be around the Marquis of the Super Empire."

"... Who's the interview coming from?

Scarlet snow asking terribly, with a very unpleasant feeling in his head.

"You're from all over. We had a conversation yesterday from Tennoi, so this is going to be the way it is."

"Heavenly Heaven... Didn't you hear?!"

"Oh, would it have tasted bad to say it? They almost unanimously agreed at the roundtable meeting, so they probably kept the princess to themselves and were going to surprise her?

"I was surprised!! I almost died of shock!

Scarlet Snow, who turns her face bright red and angry, is also cute, she added, dressed as a casual breeze with a swallowing sentiment.

"Well, that's why my country is moving towards a new nation by unanimity, so if you don't wish the princess a safe return of everything, it's not where the stalls fall, so please"

Feeling the true thoughts hidden in a light tone, Scarlet Snow, whose temper was shredded, looked up at the tall rare man's face with a troubled face.

"... at all, am I that easy on my face"

"Everyone, like me, likes princesses and watches them all the time, so if there's a change, you'll see soon enough."

Scarlet Snow looks half-eyed at a rare man whispering sweet words with a sweet look.

"Speaking of which, it's someone I suddenly proposed to in my first meeting, but it's been getting to my ears that I've been making girls cry for a long time,"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm just worried

Scarlet Snow sighed as he froze his eyes further below freezing point on the excuse that none of the rare men who swam his eyes were convincing.

"Ahhh... think about it, because this is the only decent person you've ever confessed to. It's not convincing."

I figured I should still deal with girls now... or squeaking scarlet snow.

Meanwhile, from that attitude, the rare man secretly burned his fighting spirit, perceiving that Scarlet Snow still had no specific intended opponent.

- If the princess returns safely, now is the time to truly tell her love! You can't beat assholes hungry "Joey", direct ghosts (Nine Seals) or pompous (Christoph)!!

"Oh, yeah, yeah. I'll tell you what, in case you're late, I've temporarily kept Shadowloon in control of the air garden so I'll ask you to follow him when I get home late."

Rare people frowned at the importance of the contents of the request, which was added as I recall.

"When you say Shadow Lang, you're a vampire who's separate from that princess, aren't you? Are you sure it's not Lord Rapoch or Lord Tamegoro?

Only a few hours ago, the two players who came back to life as the same genus - a family member with the same parent - seemed more apt in this case, but Scarlet Snow scratched his cheek with a troubled face.

"Well, I am. Because if you think about it, no one can handle it as ad hoc as he does. First of all, whatever happens, I'm not dying."

A bitter scarlet snow, but there was a glimpse of full confidence in Shadow Lang in a way, and the rare man secretly felt jealous and critical.

- There are Fu Long and Phoenix in the province... or something like that, but was this an ambush lurking somewhere a little unexpected?!?

A man who was completely unmarked, but given their presence in Scarlet Snow, we even feel we are lagging around.

"- Brother, don't hold on!

Huh, I thought I heard my sister exhorting, and the rare man reflected back on the tomb marker behind her.

Regardless, there is only a tombstone decorated with flowers.

"What's wrong?

A rare man who shakes his head loose as it is to the words of a suspicious scarlet snow.

"No, nothing"

"Right. Something tells me I'm Angelica's" Hang on! I thought I heard a voice. "

Scarlet snow gently shrugging her shoulders.

The rare man, looking back in surprise, nodded slowly... satisfactorily.

"Yeah, I heard that, too."

"Yes. - Then we'll have to work hard."

"Right."

Smiling at each other, Scarlet Snow and the Rare followed the cemetery (Cemetary) in an unmistakable foothold.