Maouyome

The deepest part of the endless forest.

Goddess of Light and the two of us as we are illuminated by a hint of light.

In a tight and painful atmosphere, you're still going to hear the sound of the space cracking.

Pakiri.

... You can hear me.

In the space behind the goddess of light, a great crack enters.

Not on rock walls or on the ground. Cracks run in the space itself, as if it were even shown in a deceptive painting.

You think there's a crack in the space?

It's slightly beyond comprehension.

Come on, I knew I couldn't follow something, probably by the time I could get used to a realistic sight.

What the hell can I do to get a crack in the space?

... I've also felt wasted thinking about it.

But if I hadn't even thought about it that way, I'd be scared to dye it all the way to my head.

Quickly, give more strength to your body, which is still about to kneel on the spot, and face Konohana Sakya, the goddess of light, who is smiling at us all the time in silence.

I am very afraid of its overwhelming presence and indescribable force. Seriously.

"Should I ask what the hell you're doing here? I don't even remember inviting you."

In immobile tension, Master Ivanaga says it out cold. Only for a moment in the slight smile in front of me, the inorganic and cold emotions passed.

I felt something as frivolous as that change, but again, while I blinked, I was fixing my expression with a smile.

I think I understand the relationship between you two very well.

The gaze of the Goddess of Light came off of me and flattened to the side.

"... the smell of dust and moss. It's narrow, it's bitter, it's dark. It really suits you."

Leaving the sound of silk slippage, the goddess of light slowly advances out.

My gaze seems to scorn the rock walls around me, but somehow, I also think they're coming straight at me.

... I don't know, it's coming this way.

Don't come over here. Please.

My legs are dull and I can't move.

"... you're not the daughter of a vessel. Are you the daughter from the other Ladalest? Do what you can with your hands."

I feel a scratch in Mr. Ivanaga's words as if to confirm it.

I'm the daughter of the vessel, right?

Is it possible that the other daughter from Ladalest is about Mr. Olorena?

Mr. Olorena,... what's going on?

"Pfft. It's the only place you can hide by making a space like this, but you're as bad as you look. … there's really nothing I can do about it"

Maybe I'm telling you to turn to Master Ivanaga, the goddess of light who doesn't shift her gaze from just now to you, but slowly approaches me.

With a frightening miserable grin in the lingering beauty of awkwardness.

... So scared, that's it.

Sooo supple fingertips I gave away touch one of my cheeks. I can't move because of nervousness, and I feel a tingle from my fingertips touching my cheeks.

"Still, this is how we met in person, so maybe that's not all bad either.... something I never dreamed I'd grow so beautiful. All this is called delightful miscalculation"

The fingertips softly contour the outline, along with a loving voice in the ear. From cheek to jaw, through the neck muscles, from shoulder to arm.

I honestly don't feel very good about it, but I'm going to say thank you softly because you seem to be complimenting me.

Just in my heart.

Thanks.

I don't want you to touch me for now.

Do you even call it disgust?

The chills irritate my whole body from a strange earlier when I said I was being approached by such a beautiful woman.

"... what is it?"

Apply more force to the bottom of your belly and eat and tie your teeth so that you do not succumb to the pressure.

"Goddess of Light,... right? I just wanted to ask you something in person."

I was able to say without shaking my voice.

With a fluffy impression, that smile is directed at me. I don't affirm it, but I don't deny it. I guess that's what you're saying is a positive response.

The seemingly gentle smile looks so horrible everywhere.... because the back of my eyes isn't laughing.

Looks like I'm watching. I'm not watching.

He seems to be smiling, I'm sure he hasn't seen anything.

When I see that vain emotion, I even feel anxious as if I'm peeking into the bottom of Naruto.

"What is Kagutschi? What are you trying to do by resurrecting Kagutschi to Mr. Olorena?

"... nothing"

Sprinkle the expression slightly into the lingering finish of the feel at your fingertips. Rubbing his fingertips together with a tranced look, he discarded it as if to trump something boring.

"Kagutschi is just a magic apparatus using a bionucleus. Though devastating there, the intrusion is to that extent. I don't know if you've thought about it."

……

……

... Is that it?

"... no, because.... Is that it? The goddess of light instructed Mr. Orolena to unseal the kagutschi..., didn't she?

"Pfft. Yeah, I did tell that girl to unseal the kagutschi. But that's not what I want."

Kagutschi, the legacy of the old gods.

I thought you were going to do something by unsealing it.

And yet they deny it?

Is that it?

Leaving a small inclusive laugh, the goddess of light passes directly beside her. I feel so much pressure when I'm nearby that I want you to stay away if you can......

Plea vain, twirling and pointing from the other shoulder again, as the goddess of light intertwines.

... That's why it's close.

"You know what this space is like?

Return denial to the voice whispered in your ear.

... If you can, I want you to stop looking at your shoulders with your fingertips.

"In this place the flesh loses its meaning, and the soul keeps its provisional beginning. The boundary between the spiritual and material worlds. Space Between"

The flesh loses its meaning and the soul is the tentative beginning......

……

……

... I mean?

"This is where there is no flesh, but where we can get a tentative beginning. Conversely, if a soul is bound to the flesh, it will not move in this space as one fingertip."

"of the flesh and soul, the space between…"

One thing to be explained, I'm also convinced.

What kind of place is this, and why, when you strongly recognize yourself inside so that you entrust consciousness to magic, that's all you can move about.

Of course, I have no idea the principles or the rationale.

But I could only accept that this is the place.

I see.

"He said he lost both his flesh and his power, but he went out of his way to make a space like this. It was there in his tentative early body. Really, it's an obstacle. If I could identify this space in the first place, that would be fine."

Losing both body and power?... by whom?

Master Ivanaga?

Tentative first body?

"I will always be on the side of the Kagutschi seal. It was exactly what I thought. Thanks to this, I was able to crush this place directly. More to the point, Refia. This is how I wanted to see you in person, too? That's why I told her to bring you here with me. For the reward of working well, yes…, how would you like to raise the cagtooth to that girl?"

"... maybe I don't need it"

I don't even think Mr. Orolena would want such an inexperienced destruction tool.

The goddess of light who heard my reply about what was so funny distorted her mouth in an abusive way.

"Really? The Pope, who has no means of communicating his divinity. To support my sister's authority, I'm sure she doesn't want it.

I feel uncomfortable with the way you say it somewhere else like HR.

... Hey. Wait a minute.

What, that.

"... if you do as you say, make sure you tell the Pope about your trust again..., don't you?

"Heh heh, you're a funny daughter. Think you're gonna forgive that kid for defying me?

When the Goddess of Light says so, she makes an innocent smile reminiscent of poor flowers include an even deeper and more abusive scent.

"Is it something to forgive? I need that pope to regret his defiance of me until he dies and suffer forever. I won't kill you right away, and I won't let you quit the Pope. 'Cause then I'm sorry. Phew."

"... So, what's Mr. Orolena for?"

"It's for me. It's settled."

I lose my word to the goddess of light, who answers instantly without getting lost.

What the..., this.

What the hell, man?

This is the goddess of light?

This is it, really?

Because then, why did Mr. Olorena follow his instructions until he did it?

You won't forgive me?

Because you defied what you said?

Is that why you torment Pope Lydia?

Perhaps it's for such a childish reason, because you want to see yourself suffer and get distracted?

This is the goddess of light.

This is...

"I don't think I can handle a kagutschi on that girl.... I'm gonna die."

Master Ivanaga let the insurance include him and groaned.

... die?

"I don't know why I chose that girl as the bionucleus of Kagutschi, but I'm too weak for that girl. It's not long before you control the cagweed, and you can see it burned down by the flames of paranoia."

"Mr. Orolena,... dies? Why..."

"Pfft. I wonder what's wrong with that. That girl dies. This space is gone. There's nothing wrong with that."

"Holy shit!? Mr. Olorena was doing exactly what you said, wasn't he? I followed the instructions properly, and yet, what the hell!?

I don't know why.

Pope Lydia, who defied himself, will not forgive.

Mr. Orolena, who kept following honestly, won't help either.

The goddess of light affirms it with an uncontrolled smile.

... Why, no.

"Flowers only wither to bear fruit"

Glimpse your fingertips at the red lilies that grow on the rock walls.

The way I say I love you looks like a very beautiful thing. On the contrary because it looks beautiful, I couldn't help but feel something so horrible.

"In fact, we leave the seeds behind and enjoy prosperity"

When the goddess of light softly glances, red flowers precipitate brown from the touch of her fingertips, … wither away.

"Flowers wither, and men die. That's why I'm beautiful and loving."

The look of turning around is gentle everywhere, beautiful to be sucked in...... That's why I even thought it was creepy enough to be nauseous.

"Yet you hide miserably in this place until you have prepared your tentative initial body.... Now I will never let you get in the way. I won't let it happen again."

Until then, the goddess of light stares into the space by revealing her hateful emotions.

Once again, a huge crack ran into the stared space.

I don't remember interrupting.

"... shut up"

The goddess of light, who, without breaking the smile she took and attached, contains a danger against the words of Master Ivanaga.

Pressure as if to distort the space was directed toward Ivanaga with petals. Master Ivanaga bounces back at something magical without making it faint.

Tremors shake heavily in the cave.

The cracks that ran into the space spread even larger.

"Alicia was a vessel I finally found. I never dreamed that someone with such a vessel would show up while I was a person. You said you finally got it, but you got in the way, didn't you? How soggy."

... Alicia. It's about the first Virgin.

I'm a goddess of light who throws up hatefully, but I still don't even try to see about Master Ivanaga.... somehow it also looks like the wind that I won't even look at it willingly.

"I'm not interrupting anything. It was up to that girl to turn you down. She turned you down of her own free will to help him. Why don't you admit it? Sometimes the feeling of thinking of others exceeds the power of the gods. With you, that's something I know very well."

"Give me a vague quote. Alicia accepted me then to defeat the demon king. He asked me for help. That Alicia doesn't reject me of her own free will. How dare you hang up on me with all this nonsense?

...... hmm?

... Is that it?

I feel somewhat uncomfortable with what you two are talking about.

They refuse to help the Evil Demon King.

The first Virgin died after the descent of the Goddess of Light to defeat the Evil Demon King, unable to bear the vessel of her soul to descend, and became a mass of salt.... right?

I feel something is subtly different from what I heard.

"Then she would have crushed the vessel of her own soul, trying to resist you, who had tried to confine herself to the demon king."

"... I can't believe that that guy I let go at that time was hiding the refia I found around the corner. That's your wisdom, isn't it?... Abominable"

Pachin ', the cracks in the space widened.

……

……

Wait.... what, that.

"I don't know. If he were to give advice in the first place, he would tell him not to hide it, but to kill it. I'm not more worried about that. That's what he did to himself."

"Snuff. You and that evil demon king have no choice but to be blind. Hide. It's where you always get in the way. That's who you gave protection to. It's the same with cowardice."

My head is confused.

About the first Virgin and Mr. Olorena, but what are you two talking about right now?... Who are you talking about?

Demon King......

Did the first Virgin reject the Goddess of Light before turning her back on the Evil Demon King? I let the demon king get away......

Is the demon king alive?... even now?

And from the goddess of light, hid me...

What comes to mind is that gentle guy with a gentle look on his face.

The Evil Demon King was helped by the First Virgin.

Dear Alicia, to help the First Demon King...

Somehow, I felt like something was going on.

I'm sure there's something there that you can't talk about.

Old pendant.

Faded portrait.

Dark pink spray roses blooming in Demon King's Castle.

...... Mr. Cell Azam.

Ser Azam, the evil demon king.

Mr. Ser Azam..., the first Demon King.

My head is confused by the fact that I don't even think about it.

But where in my mind was I convinced of that?

So, that's why Mr. Cell Azam...

Bite your lips all the way down, pull your jaw and raise your face.

Thirsty in his flickering heart, he squeezes his fist hard.

Soon the tremor in my leg,... was no longer bothering me.