Maouyome

45 Past Paths (Lost Princess Skeleton 3)

Run away with the gap between Astas.

Anyway, I can't get away from here.

"I won't let you get away with it. Yikes!

"Shit! Waya, but hey!

Within not earning a lot of steps, they noticed.

Astas, who turned himself into a flame, rejoices in trying to catch Won-sha.

You're making it slightly impossible, this one.

No matter how many steps you earn, you won't let them chase you. They squeeze the distance in a flash.

For example, if you were as handsome as Lean Shade, you might have escaped the scene.

I resent this person for being inferior to his physical abilities.

"I won't let you!

The tip of the flame, which rose as if it were a spreading, bounced and flew in front of him. More than that, the Virgin who mistakenly mistake me for Lefia, for some reason, covered me up. I could do it.

Well, the refia has a fair appearance, and if it means beauty, I don't care if I make a mistake or if I have to.

But what does that dumb Virgin think?

I'd appreciate it here, so I'll be honest with you.

Thanks.

"Guuuuu!?

Astas' voice rises.

The magic of the Virgin seems to work.

Anyway, I can't leave this place. I can't use the technique. If I use the technique poorly and it affects the seal, I get wayward.

Won-cha-chan's magic powers are very similar. Astas is right, it's not limited to not having a weird effect on the seal.

"Get out of my way! Virgin!"

Astas' attention goes entirely to the Virgin.

"Don't run away from me now!

Really, what makes the Virgin think?

I don't really get it. I don't know, but this is a great opportunity. I won't let you miss anything.

"Grrr. This! Damn!"

Astas groans at the back.

I've heard rumors, but the Virgin and I are a nasty opponent. Cancer. Now Astas turns to the Spirit of Fire, and lets his body become a burning flame itself. Now, the more you flirt with that astus, the more you can imagine.

Astas' technique is probably the secret of spiritual transformation.

The scale and power will not be extended far, but the same will be used by Grand Duke Kusukha.

Even though it was under the gate, it might surprise me that Astas, the furrat, could be used.

Master Kusukha has many doorsteps, but I have never heard of anyone among them who has acquired the art of spiritual turning.

When I think of the agony of Astas leading up to it, I get stuck as if it were about us.

Wow, it's just like Astas.

How hard it has been to train by the time you can use your puppet technique.

No matter who else doesn't know, Wow knows how hard and tough it is.

Farrat's genius child Astas.

... It's just my natural talent, and that's not what they call it.

"Damn, whoa, whoa!

My leg stops at Astas screaming.

If I look back, I won't.

If I look back here, Akan will.

Astas went the wrong way.

I let him try to pick a path he shouldn't have chosen.

I let you do what you shouldn't.

How many will suffer before the mistakes of Astas? My spine freezes just thinking about it.

Have mercy on me.

If sympathy draws my heart......, Akan.

Beyond her back the magic of the Virgin increases.

Let the Virgin try to settle the battle. An unusual magic of power is constructed, but it is conveyed by the sense of crisis felt on the skin.

I thought a human Virgin was something so far.

With surprise, something very dark dyes my chest.

This is..., a feeling of death.

of the beholder, an absolute sense of death.

"Don't burn!

At the same time the Virgin screamed, the assembled magic activated it to do it.

Cold sensations run through your whole body at the amount of magic that goes into that unleashed magic.

Astas when I met her on her young day,... crossed her back of her brain on the pretend.

When I think of my fellow countrymen, Farrat, and let them be their guide, I see Astas teaching me the path I aspire to.

"Ahhhhhh!?

I couldn't stop looking back at Astas' demon.

In the middle of the hall, Astas, whose turnover has been unraveled, takes its dark blue fur in a blue and white flame.

- Astas dies.

The flame goes out and collapses on the spot.

- Astas... dies.

Even though all that magic, it still makes me breathe hard.... but maybe it's only a matter of time before I give it up.

I could see the Virgin constructing a spear of light in order to give it away.

- I'm sorry.

I won't let myself know who I apologized to.

To you, or to those who would be harmed by the acts of Astas, …?

Wonsha noticed and ran over to Astas.

"Wait, no! Don't kill me!

"Holy shit!?

You're an idiot. I used to get mad at you for being an idiot. Sure, I can't help it.

What the hell is Wonsha going to do now?

Really, why, stand before the Virgin and shelter Astas or something.

"Not any more...... You don't have to."

Astas is already exposed to bugs.

I don't even think there's any prospect of help where I've taken refuge now.

I don't think I'm going to do anything stupid.

Do something pointless. That's on the understanding.

I feel sorry for myself.

"He knows what he's doing? He was trying to hurt you, wasn't he?

The words of the Virgin were silenced, including fright.

But the word was behind her back, and the Virgin let loose the spear of light that she had assembled.

What does Wonsha really do?

"Astas may not be helping anymore. Keep it up, it's already... But if it helps, make amends for your mistakes. I'll leave you that chance..."

Connect as you tell yourself one word at a time to be sure of your words.

Yeah, maybe.... That's what it is.

Astas let her suffer.

It took so much pain that I lost sight of myself.

What Astas did or tried to do will never be forgiven. Even if we survive here, we will be forced to atone more harshly than ever.

Maybe this is just plain selfish. You're so childish and selfish that you can't help it.

Maybe it just makes Astas suffer more from pranks.

But I don't want Astas to die here.

I can't stand the fact that the only thing left to die here is the sin, and the time that Astas has been scratching his feet and wasting to keep coming back.

"You too are very good... No. Right. If that's okay with you, I don't have anything."

"Carrot..."

The Virgin relieved herself of her guard.

"Become!?

My feet swayed wide and vertical, along with a roar that sounded like the bottom of my stomach, like Don and some sort of bottom would fall out.

"This is!?

The Virgin takes her breath.

At the same time your feet shake, a magic formation floats on one side of the floor.

"... It's a sealed magic formation. Cancer? Why so suddenly?"

Eight Gate Serial Layered Sealed Magic Formation.

Make no mistake. The most intricate seal ever made known to Won-chan.

A magic formation that connects each of the eight seal formations, even though it makes the powerful seal even stronger.

The seal of the magic formation is about to be unravelled.

Following the depicted procedure, the sealing formation of the eight main pillars is already taken apart.

"Why not!?

Now barely in the auxiliary formation, let it reveal itself in a state of holding down the boiling temper from the bottom of Naruto.

Wansha rushes to work out her magic and makes her run over the auxiliary sealed magic formation.... to support the seal at all.

The magic formation of the seal has already been unraveled in its role, and the harsh, tremendous pressure to jump the seal from the bottom is immediately conveyed.

It may be too late for this.

No matter how much reinforcement, they twitch and push me back. I won't let them have any more.

But... how could you do this?

"This is... what, what's going on?

I can see that the Virgin of Spiral will just as well get to grips with this situation.

"The seal was already unsealed..."

"Sealed?"

But... why?

Astas couldn't unseal it. I told him all the time. He said he couldn't do anything.

That's why Haz brought Won-sha here with the thought of straw.

… time.

… 50 years.

of 50 years, … time.

"The temper that had been pushed in by the seal for a long time teased the magic formation,... solidified,... was there"

Astas unsealed the seal.

Farrat's genius child has already solved this complicated surgical seal...

But I didn't let the seal go unsealed.

Because the mood pushed in by the seal cemented the magic formation from the back as if it were glue...

The magic of the Virgin there.

Make no mistake. With the magic of the Virgin earlier.

"... the stiffening temper has been purified."

"What is this about? What is this magic formation? What's about to happen?

It begins......

No, it's already started.

"Marching the Deceased (Walking) …"

"What... No way, this."

"The march of the deceased has begun…"

The march of the dead swallowing the living begins.

I can't stop you anymore...

"Huh? Lie, what is this? The floor's glowing?

The Lord of his voice suddenly appeared there.

Looking back, I don't think it's possible, it reveals the lack of hassle there.

Why are you here at this time...

Refia, who shows herself from the entrance to the hall, marvels at the magic formation that rises on one side of the floor.

Well, I know you're surprised...

I'm more surprised you're here.

How could you be here...

"Ah, yes! Bel Adone! I'm here to help!

A bright voice at the bottom that was not aligned with the atmosphere of the scene deepened the sense of despair of the scene.