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Every time I walk, a sticky darkness clings to my body. This place is particularly chaotic.

His breathing was distressing, but gummuhee continued to walk without even a hint of color.

Silver eyes that resemble the light of metal do not sink quietly out of the front. She walked into the pits of chaos, but at the end of the day, Gummu Hee's inner heart was sure to find a path where my body would not be invaded without touching the flow of chaos.

“You've nested in a terrible place. ”

Gummuhee's steps stopped. I had not yet reached the destination I wanted to go to, but it was because of the presence of obstacles in front of my eyes.

“Do you think you can do something terrible? After all, it's a matter of mind. This place is as comfortable as the sanctuary, depending on how you eat. ”

A whirlwind sits in the middle of chaos. I couldn't see his face or his face. But concentrating on my mind, I was able to recognize him.

“Are you at the Gate of Reversion? ”

“He didn't give it to me, so he was right. ”

Hundred smiled. His appearance remained virtually unchanged when he jumped in Abyss together before he fell. Hundred, remembered by Gummuhee, was a monstrous and gigantic monster unlike Chimaira, who was now a petty young man. It was the same when we opened our eyes together in the basement of Horn, which changed the shape of the new chair.

“Why do you come now to imitate humans? ”

“Because there's a good reason for that. More than that, didn't you change your position? It's on your side that I came here indefinitely. ”

Hundred stood up laughing at you. It's a matter of mind. The chaos that gummuhee was annoyed with seemed really familiar to Hundred. He does not care about the Chaos Invasion and approaches Swordmuhee.

“I refused to go with him then. Why did you come here now? ”

Rather than that, I have to ask you how you came here. Hundred thought he didn't even need water. The eyes of gummuhee, which do not belong to Maan, are so special that they are exclusive among the spirits of Abyss. It won't be easy to say, but there was no reason I couldn't find this place with my own eyes if I decided to find it.

“I'm here to meet the Reverse Punch. ”

“Should I ask because I don't know that? I'm asking why you're here. ”

Gummuhee did not answer. With a slippery gaze, Hundred laughed.

Huuk.

It sounded like blowing out a candle. Gummuhee looked around without panicking. One day, Gummuhee and Hundred stood in the middle of a large room.

“Well done.”

“I didn't do anything great. ”

Hundred retreats, trembling at Nusre. The darkness swallowed up his body, and Hendred's figure disappeared. Gummuhee looks forward with the gaze that was after him.

Numerous candles did not shake a bit, making them look operational. And in the midst of it was a backward angel sitting on the throne. Gummuhee looks at the face of the Masked Revenant.

“Well... ”

After a brief glance at the Reverse Punch, gummuhee closes her eyes with a slight groan. I didn't do this the last time I saw it, but now I can feel my stomach rumbling just by facing it. The chaos that the Reverend Angel was embracing placed a burden on her mind just by looking into her heart.

“How's it going?”

“... should we celebrate? ”

When I asked back, I heard laughter from beyond.

“I'm not asking for compliments. I just want to hear your admiration. ”

“The Apostle of Chaos. You've succeeded in the Chaos ministry. ”

“Unlike the ministry. As I said before, I only understand chaos. It's gay, just like academics. Just as the waves are endless, they are endless. ”

Reverse punctuation's tone was relaxed. I deserved it. For him, who called himself an apostle of chaos, the pit of chaos was no different from the sanctuary. The gummuhee fills his surroundings and sees the candles twisting. I could not fully understand it, but it was clear that all of that was the spirit of witchcraft used by the inverted angel as an organ.

“What's the reason you came? ”

The inverted angel did not stand up. He sits with his back straight and looks up at the gummuhee.

“Are you here to follow chaos, too? If that's the case, I'll welcome you with a pair. ”

“My answer wasn't the same as last time. ”

Gummuhee replied with a blunt face, but the reverse puncturer was not so disappointed. He bites his jaw with his hand.

“That's good, too. I respect you and the Dragon King. Will and choice are important laws. Especially not by forcing you to do this. ”

“I came because I wanted to ask you something. ”

“If you're not here to follow chaos, of course you're here for that. Something?”

When asked in a dazzling manner, gummuhee swallowed his breath once.

“... what did you do to me? ”

The inverted puncture grins both eyes. He was genuinely incapable of understanding the question of gummuhee.

“What are you doing? I don't know what you're talking about all of a sudden. ”

I didn't know if it was true or false. Gummuhee explained what had happened to him without any doubt.

“It was a while ago. I was... working with the Dragon King to explore where the source of the chaos lies. ”

“I know that. I also know you haven't found it yet. ”

The inverted angel smiled.

“You can wander in chaos through those special eyes, even if you are not united with chaos. ”

A coveted eye. Reverse angels called themselves apostles of chaos and were exploring the source of chaos through various methods. But I still didn't know where the source of the chaos was. If gummuhee helps, he will be able to navigate more efficiently through those eyes.

“It's not about the source. I was... then. I grabbed some hand. ”

“Hands?”

“Yes. I didn't know who the owner of that hand was, but it definitely came into the back of the Abyss where I was floating. ”

“Hmm.”

The eyes of the inverted puncture narrowed. There is no one who can enter behind Abyss except Reverend and Hundred and Gummuhee.

“When I grabbed that hand. I... felt like it wasn't me at the moment. ”

The voice of gummuhee trembles finely. The contact was very brief. But I could never forget the feeling of that moment. The sensation was heterogeneous enough to be regarded as the best in his entire life.

“In my head, I felt like something I didn't know came to mind. I don't know what it feels like or how it feels. ”

“I see what you're saying. I didn't make any suggestions, did I? ”

“Who but you can do this? ”

It was not the voice of the interrogator. Gummuhee was still cold. It's just a bluff. If she was really cool, she shouldn't have come here alone.

“This is a one-sided suspicion. You can't do what you didn't do. ”

The reverse angel shook his hand and replied.

“When you and the Dragon King fell asleep for a long time. I found your position and injected chaos to wake you from sleep. Yeah, to be honest, if I wanted to do it in the process, I could have given you a drink of obedience. ”

“Then...”

“Haven't you heard what I just said? I was able to drink obedience. Not at the same time as you felt. ”

Gummuhee knew it wasn't a lie. Liquors and sorcerers belonging to a completely different ark from the usual magic are the counter-piercists. If he had wanted to, he would have been able to put a strong javelin on his back while he fell asleep and was not vigilant.

“Didn't I tell you before? That will and choice are important. I am truly a servant of chaos, and I hope to awaken the true master who was originally ruled by this Abyss and become his first apostle. ”

His voice was calm, but he knew that the wind was twisted by madness. That consistent saying sounded unpleasant.

“I mean it. I don't want to force faith and worship. If I had made you slaves, it would have been easier for me to do my job, but how can I say that the worship that resulted from him is true? That's why I didn't do it. I hope that you will truly be worshippers with the same respect as me. ”

The bare hand of the Reverse Puncher stabs at the mask. Gummuhee remembered what the face was like beyond that mask. It was horrible to be swallowed up by blinding madness, not to speak of a horrible look, but to think of oneself as rational.

“I've done nothing to you. But... I'm very interested in your story. Everything that's happened to you and what you've been through is interesting. ”

The hand that stabbed the mask came down. Bloom. The candles shake in unison.

“Gummuhee. I know how unique you are. ”

“... ”

“In fact, you are not worthy of such a rapid existence. You are a different creature than any other mortal I know. ”

“You want to insult me. ”

“I'm just telling the truth. You know that, don't you? Your origins are not necessarily rapid. ”

“What are you so sure you know about me? ”

“Of course I don't know what myth you have written. However, I am the servant of alcohol and sorcery. I have been afflicted with all kinds of distress, and I have been afflicted with the terror of the Forehead. ”

Gummuhee's eyes trembled. A distant past buried deep in consciousness. Memories related to the 'origins’ said by the inverse angel fluttered.

“I don't know any other rapids, but I have to know. You are infinitely close to the rapid, and you may not be strange to call it the rapid, but you have the strength that suits you, but not the rapid. Do you know why I can assure you this? Your divinity is attributable to the myth you have written and to your worship through him. ”

The inverted angel lifts his hand. As you can see, the hand stretched forward almost touched the thumb and index finger.

“Thin.”

Saaaaak.

The candles went out in unison. The Reverse Angel laughs with a ferocious foreboding that fills this space.

“That's why it's actually even bigger. With that shabby creed, you wandered around Abyss, which was the battlefield of rapidity in the past. ”

Bloody angry.

The extinguished candles were lit again one by one. One day, a long sword was held in the hand of gummuhee. The inverted angel looked up at the pale, tired face of gummuhee.

“Put your sword in. I want to answer your question, due to pure interest. ”

“... you know that's not a good thing to hear, right? ”

“But what if it's true? Now, keep telling the story. Based on my experience, what happened to you... it seems that the memory before you became 'gummy hee’ woke up through some kind of instrument. ”

“... I was gummuhee from the beginning. ”

“If you want to make a quick imitation, do it right. ”

The Reverse Punch is full of Tsk tongues.

“From the beginning, there was no one with a reputation. We all used to have names other than mythology. Was it gummuhee from the beginning? That is proof that you are not a speedster. ”

“I'm just saying, from the beginning, it was me. ”

“You're turning your back to the end. Is it because of fear that you turn away from things you don't know because you can't even think about? Why do you feel scared? If you were really you, you could be proud. ”

An inverted puncture slowly raises its body across its head.

“You are a demon. ”

Stretched hands pointed to gummuhee.

“I don't know if it's a spirit or a ghost, but you're not a living worshipper. Maybe it's something on the dead soul. Either way, it's amazing. It is as great as the stone of the Wise Man of Perforation.” Ghost... "Ghost...? ”

“Well, it's your choice whether to turn your back on that memory or not...”

Reverse puncturer's lips soared.

“Do you know what the Holy Spirit is? ”

The Holy Spirit.

It means that the words that speak aloud are powerful, and the spell that speaks aloud from magic or spells is the Spirit.

The name spoken aloud is called pronunciation, and it exerts great power on those who have power in its name. Especially the monstrous men of the forehead.

The same is true of the spirits. The myths they put forward embrace both the process they have built up and the pursuit of themselves, and are the name of the god who, instead of being true, is subjugated to the worshippers and the clans. Faith builds on faith as it is remembered and invoked.

It is usually defined by someone, but some of the rapids make their own. Whether you named it before you became a newcomer, or to make yourself a definite idol. Or,

Something special, fateful, horrible, inevitable.

“You who do not know what you really are, consider yourself a gumiheeh, or whatever mission you are given the name gumiheeh. Or I think it's because it's related to the fate or destiny that you were originally carrying... the peculiarity of life. ”

Maybe you never want to forget.

“Think about it. ”

Looking at the chaotic gummuhee, the inverted angel shook his hand.

“Why is the name gummuhee left behind while forgetting the past? Why did things that didn't come to mind come to mind now? And why have you come here to covet the source of chaos without even knowing the past? What do you really want? ”

The darkness is far away. The face of the Revenant Force is also far away. Gummuhee saw a massive flow push himself away. One day, the room disappeared, and I met Hundred in the middle of the chaos. He licks his lips as he sees something enormous that lingers in darkness.

“It would be easy to find the exact meter. ”

That was the last word. My feet touched the ground. Returning to Abyss, not behind, gummuhee looks down at both hands trembling.

‘... meter? ’

The moment his hand touched him, he muttered without even knowing it.

“... let's cry. ”

It was also the name of something.

Let's mutter that name when we don't know who it is. As the Reverend Angel said, gummuhee's heart growled.

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