My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

The Twenty-seventh Day of the Other World

When I woke up, I woke up swollen, and when I noticed the [Ambrose Book (Ambroid)] that was on my lap, my hands grabbed it tightly.

Sifting and trembling arms, shaking it over your head heavier than it looks.

Towards the floor next to the couch, tapping as much as you want.

The sound of dullness smudged the floor and sneezed because of the dust rising.

Let's clean it up, Bardo.

There was a noise of someone moving in the next room, and the door opened.

"Are you all right?" Eyre, who tried to come this way as she asked, stopped to look at me as she managed to calm down her sneeze.

"Stop it, Rio. You're breaking my teeth.

... what?

"He looks like he ate and chewed up the book.

I won't let that happen.

First of all, it is.

"... okay. Come next door when you calm down. Adelaide is preparing a meal.

Yeah. Sounds like it'll be a while.

Eyre seemed to perceive my desire to be alone now, seeing how I nodded for a few seconds.

He leaves the room with a worried glance at Adelaide and closes the door.

When I was alone in the room, I was relieved.

Throw the [Book of Amber] rolling over the floor without touching it with your hands into the subspace and sink it into the couch with a crease as you take some time to prepare your breath.

My head hurts, my body is weak, and I feel sick.

I feel saitary.

Don't read a magic book (Grimoire) written by someone with a skewed gear in their head.

I didn't know what it was when they did it.

After the book of magic suddenly opened and swallowed up, something like "memory reflux" happened because of the man's trap (trap).

After copying everything upside down the other person's memory, kill that spirit and take over the body.

It was activated for stepping down the regular means of "unlocking", in an evil legal trap.

If I hadn't resisted playing along the way, it would have been "something else with my memory and figure" here by now.

I'm not kidding.

Will they take over?

It was shady and so annoying than the way [Bloody Magic Book "Bloody Grimoire"] has simply tried to crush the spirit with the amount of knowledge.

but sadly I succeeded such a trapped [Book of Amber] that I ironically remembered other unholy evil laws.

The magic of manipulating living humans into puppets (marionettes) (self or only, how to iron), the magic of manipulating them as you wish with allusions, the magic of capturing spirits and squeezing out power, the magic of murmuring and subjugating warcraft, the magic of synthesizing multiple creatures to create a new species of creature, the Synthetic Beast (chimera).

Of course, I learned the evil law that I was about to prey on: copying my memory and taking over my body.

... yeah.

If you have three books: the Bloody Book of Magic and the Black Scriptures (Noir Bible) and the Amber Book.

You don't have to use "darkness” anymore, but a fine demon king will do it.

If you're in a human country, maybe you can just take over [the Book of Amber]?

I don't want to.

Ha...

What I want is magic to go home.

Because I learned a lot about [spells (runes)] and the magic that seemed to work, well, there was a lot to be gained.

She was the daughter of Ward the Wizard, and the memory of a girl named "Dear Rosalie" was stuck together (and quite ayacilly-scented memory there).

It's a reflux of memories from when I got trapped, and I don't remember at all, a piece of "Sarrell" memories with tails popping out.

I've got a head, a gurgle...

She fell asleep as she was, and when she realized, she was asleep in bed, and there was eel on the couch.

It was the same as the last two books, and the fever was rising again, so Bardeaux moved me to bed so I could rest.

As I thanked Eyre for the wet towel he put on my forehead, I promised I would answer tomorrow to ask what had happened and let him rest for the day.

Also, I don't need a magic book.

Or so I thought.

I slept well.

Day 28 of the Other World

Gashan! and there was a cracking noise of ceramics, and I woke up and jumped up at the same time.

Something, something mighty, is nearby.

Eyre, who should have slept on the couch, was about to open the door and go to the next room.

When I got out of bed and followed him because of the chest noise, there was Bardeaux in the kitchen and Adelaide behind it.

Behind Eyre, who stopped in a position so far away from them, I noticed Adelaide's condition and circled my eyes.

"The Star Reading Witch" is held by an awkward rainbow light.

The source of the mighty signs was its light.

There is no sense of malice or evil, a very mild sign, but perhaps a dense density of power.

Eyre, who returned to me all the time, turned abruptly and grabbed my arm.

"Rio. Don't hold your breath.

For the first time since I was told, I noticed myself holding my breath at some point.

Breathe consciously and deeply.

When Eyre saw it, he pulled my hand and went back to the back room.

I wasn't in the mood to sit calmly, so I shook my neck to the side to be told to sit on the couch, and asked in a low voice as I stood.

"Eel. What's going on?

"It's probably the revelation of the goddess of harmony that" The Star Reading Witch "receives.

Always a glimpse into the future by what the 'Star Reading Witch' wants, but rarely by the will of the goddess of harmony can the future be shown.

What is happening now would be a futuristic view by the will of the goddess.

The "Star Reading Witch" at those times receives the power of a stronger goddess than usual. If you stay close and you can hit it, the weak ones are enough to pass out in an instant.

I was also unknowingly distracted when Luchery first came across it to receive revelation.

When you see where you could breathe right back in, you're still highly resistant to force.

My magic is pure, so it's probably my fault.

Better than that.

"Is Adelaide a jerk?

"" The Star Reading Witch "is loved by the goddess of harmony. They say it drains the spirit and strength to receive revelation, but it is not taken care of by the power of the goddess. However, Luchery was temporarily unable to move.

"What about Bardo?

"There was no way it was being put to the power of the goddess. That one has probably come across where Adelaide receives revelation. I kept the blade away from her and watched for no danger.

I'll take care of it, he said quietly, and I finally breathed relief.

While we're talking, the signs of mightiness are slowly going away, so I guess revelation will be over soon.

I realized how long I had been doing that, holding hands with Eyre, and I shook it back gently.

"Thank you," I thank you, hands off.

Eyre looked incredibly surprised, but smiled faintly and nodded.

If he can't move even temporarily, Bardeaux will put Adelaide to rest in bed.

Easily, but with the bed in order, heavy footsteps approached this way after a faint noise of toss.

Signs of mightiness are disappearing.

Apparently the revelation is over.

Bardeaux came to the back room holding Adelaide, who lay his eyes down in agony, gently putting him to bed and grabbing his sleeve by his thin fingers in an attempt to get away.

Let's have a quick look at some nagging smeary eyes.

"Rest.... until you calm down, stay by my side.

Adelaide breathed relieved, keeping her eyes hidden in her awkward hands.

Uh, yeah.

... us, are you interrupting?

Me and Eyre nodded sneakingly with their eyes, leaving the room with a sneak foot and closing the door.