Legend

I didn't know if the expression basement...... was worthy, but Ray and Grimm both move on in it.

Both Ray and Grimm have a good night's eye.

Still, I can't see the night in a place where there's no light.

Regardless of Ray, sometimes Grimm is undead, so he could see it firmly without a light source.

Such a grimm looks at Ray and waves lightly as he was having trouble securing his sight.

Moments, thin light spheres were created in the air.

That light sphere wasn't that bright, but this is only to keep Ray's eyes from dazzling with brightness.

I guess that's what you thought if you were ray at night wise, this degree of brightness would suffice.

"Bad"

Ray also knows that Grimm thought of himself and produced a light sphere.

That's why Ray said thank you to Grimm.

'I don't mind. In this case, Ray's behavior is the only one. "

With that said, I'm pretty sure it's actually about Ray.

If this wasn't something that Ray would look into in his words, Grimm would certainly have imitated making lights for Ray.

Ray and Grimm go underground while using Grimm's made light sphere as a light source.

It's been a few minutes since I started walking, but I still don't get to the bottom.

"How long exactly is this passage?

"Well, I don't even know what's around it."

"... Grimm built the aisle, didn't he?

But why don't you know?

To Ray, who tells him so, Grimm shakes his head to the side.

"There are still many unknown places about this ability. Sometimes I'm not used to using it.... Nevertheless, I never thought I'd be doing this kind of imitation with Ray '

"Really?... if you ask me."

At first it was Ray who questioned Grimm's words, but he can't do anything so easy to walk away from than Grimm is undead.

No, whatever it was just me, it was definitely going to be a big deal if people could see where I was walking with Ray.

"In that sense, this was the perfect place.... but it's a different matter of whether you'll be happy with it or not. Oh, it's not like you're with Grimm or not."

"Umm."

It was a grim snort briefly at Ray's words, but his expression...... it wasn't exactly in his voice, but he was relieved inside.

Because now that I've come to think of Ray like a grandson, I'm very shocked that the grandson hates me.

That's why I didn't mean to imitate Ray.

Nevertheless, it is not surprising to think that Grimm is spoiling enough from the side around such imitations as using magic to find out where it causes metastases from different worlds.

As a Grimm, I was right to want to see the existence I was interested in rather than spoiling it.

"Grimm, too, used to act like an adventurer like this when he was alive?

'Right. I did a similar imitation. Nevertheless, compared to Lord Zeppyre and the others, there is no comparison. "

Grimm was also the owner of enough abilities to be considered a genius.

Such a grim misfortune would have brought together in his generation those who should be called geniuses among geniuses, like Zeppael and Zeppael Gate.

Even in the word genius, there were those in that genius who should also be called superior geniuses.

If it is brilliant to hear one and know ten, and if it is genius to know a hundred, then the faces of Zeppael and Zeppael are those who can hear one and know a thousand, and in some cases more.

Even if we judge those who are above a certain line as geniuses, all beings above that line become geniuses, and the difference in abilities becomes greater among those geniuses.

In that sense, it was definitely a great misfortune for Grimm and… others who, while otherwise called geniuses, were not comparable to a single gate of Zeppyre.

"Hmm. Zeppyre was amazing, after all."

"Naturally. In the first place, without such geniuses, we cannot imitate a new kind of magic called warcraft."

That being said, I guess he looks somewhere good because for Grimm, the face of Zeppael and Zeppael Gate is still the object of admiration.

Isn't there a memory correction in there, too? And Ray didn't think either.

"Well, do you think Zeppyre could have imitated it in a different world?

Ray asks Grimm as he leans down the aisle relying only on the little lights that Grimm has created.

If I tried to lay it down, it would be amazing to imitate that I would come into contact with my soul, which died in an accident in Japan, but I wondered that I could not imitate that I would transfer directly to the other world.

If Zepyr could transfer directly to another world, that would have been a different way than finding his own soul.

... In fact, it was Ray's expectation that if other countries were asked whether they wanted to go to different worlds if they limited themselves to a neighborhood called Japan anyway, there should never be many who snort.

Especially if you are someone who enjoys subcultures such as comics, cartoons, novels and games.

Beyond such imitation, Zeppyre could not be directly transferred to the other world even if he could be in the narrow space between the world and the world.

Yes, Ray points out, Grimm stops his legs perfectly as he was proceeding to slip, floating slightly above the ground.

"Non... even Master Zeppyre is trying to do something he can't...?

"Hmm? Yeah, maybe. It's just that it's really my prediction that Zeppael and Zeppael Gate couldn't go to different worlds. I'm sure it's better than having Tacum."

Takum Szunose.

That's one of the Zeppyre Gates, Ray and his hometown presence.

Someone from the same Japanese origins as Ray, although times may be somewhat back and forth due to the fact that he was wearing student clothes.

If he could really move to another world, it shouldn't have been surprising that Takum wanted to go back to Japan.

But in the end, I guess I couldn't transfer to another world more than I couldn't imitate such a thing.

'Hmm, I see. Lord Zeppyre! Lord Zeppyre!

smudging and the grimm squeaks as if to be delayed by emotion.

Try Grimm, Zepile is only an object of admiration, and I guess I never thought I'd catch up.

Ray opens his mouth as he proceeds to follow Grimm, who has begun to move on again.

"Isn't it a bad idea to try something Zeppyre couldn't do?

I'm not just saying that to encourage Grimm, I have a few plans.

If Grimm is free to go to another world, maybe... really maybe, in case billions are one possibility, Ray can go to Japan too.

Of course, my current appearance is not Reiji Sabe when I was in Japan.

My family and friends won't even recognize me as Reiji Saber looking at me now.

Still...... still, it was natural to want to see my family and friends at first sight if I could.

'When Ray tells me that, I feel like I can do it somehow.... that's going to change a lot depending on what happens in this case.... I see you.'

The grime that was going down the aisle stopped and squealed like that.

Ray also turned his gaze forward to such Grimm's words.

Then there, as Grimm does say, is the end of the aisle, from which thin lights can be seen.

Obviously it showed that there was something ahead.

"... Well, that's what's coming out. There's something about it that makes it so metastatic, I'm pretty sure it's the big guy."

Breathe in to calm your feelings and keep going down the aisle conscious of mistering so that no matter what happens you can deal with it immediately.

Naturally, we cannot retrieve Ray's weaponized Death Size or Dusk Spear in such a place, beyond the extent to which Seto cannot move freely.

Besides, I don't know what the size of the space is that's likely to lie ahead of me, and maybe I can't take out Death Size or Dusk Spears there.

Either way, Ray and Grimm are not cautious...... but quickly go through the aisle to where the lights are.

I guess we should move more carefully if we were supposed to, but it would be an action because it's easier to deal with whatever happens than having a grim or a ray.

And out in space, Ray and Grimm understood why this space was bright.

"This is..."

The size of the space is large enough that there is one aristocratic house… in some cases two will come in.

The height would be about as high as coming down Grimm's built aisle, about ten meters or so.

Near the center of such a place, a lump of light...... no, a lump of flame existed.

This is also a sizable mass of flame, about four to five meters tall and similar in width.

"It's not Whisper."

"Whisper? Is that a will-o-whisper?

Willowwhisp.

A being known both as the human soul and the Spirit, commonly known as Whisp as Grimm spoke.

I'm pretty sure it's a monster, but some are aggressive to people, and vice versa.

Nevertheless, Ray knows - knowledge in a book - that as far as Whisp is concerned, it's about the size of a fist, even big, of a person's head.

Not very much, but not the size that currently lies ahead of Ray and Grimm's gaze.

That's why Ray wasn't convinced by Grimm's words that he said were Whispers at first either.

But Grimm nods back at Ray's words.

'Uhm. As far as Ng can tell, it's different in size but otherwise definitely in Whisp.... I'm just concerned about the faint colour of the flames'

"Thin?"

That's what they say, and I don't understand if Ray or I would look at Whisp if its color is lighter than this is the first time I've seen Whisp.

But unlike such a ray, Grimm lived a long time - although Ray didn't know if the expression was correct - existed.

Naturally I have deeper knowledge than Ray, and I know a lot about monsters.

That's why as far as Ray is concerned, I can only be convinced if Grimm says so.

'Bye. Of course, the colors of the flames vary from one person to another, beyond the various types of whisps. Blue, red, yellow, white, and much more.'

Ray, said so, once again turns his gaze to the giant whisp that exists at the end of his gaze.

The color is close to yellow, but if you ask me if this makes the color lighter, right? The question is stronger.

"Whatever the color thing is, what a whisp... is there such a huge guy here too?

'I think there's only one more reason than being here?

The meaning of Grimm's words was clear.

I wonder why we came here.

Given that, it's obvious what Whisp here was up to.

Still, Ray didn't immediately come to think of it because the knowledge Ray knew made Whisp such a... that's probably why he didn't think he had the ability to make a transition to another world, etc.

But with all the pieces of the puzzle so far, Ray also gets to the answer.

"rare species"

"Uhm. Or it could be a superior species."

Grimm lightly affirms Ray's words.

Listening to such Grimm's words, Ray turns his gaze to Whisp again.

With Ray and Grimm nearby, I don't see him attacking at all, he just keeps drifting in the air.

('Cause Grimm's here?

Even rare or superior species of Whisp can't win if they see the out-of-digit presence of Grimm.

Guess that, can't you move?

That's what I thought, Ray, but you noticed I was comparing Grimm to Whisp, and Grimm shakes his skull sideways.

"It's not that I can't move because I have Non. It also has to do with the faint colors earlier, but perhaps... the repeated shifts from different worlds have drained the magic. '

If you say so, Ray has to convince me too.

Whatever it was that transferred Lizardman or the Green Man, it also transferred the tower of birth and the giant lake.

Think of it, whether or not there is enough magic, even something as enormous as Ray's.

So... then why did you transfer Lizardman again today? And I wondered.