Out of place brought back nostalgic memories.
Bad memory. Previous life, only as a child. It's a memory of reading a novel for children in the library.
I was an early learner, and I read one difficult Kanji book after another for my senior year...
My parents were happy with it and often took me to the library.
The library was huge for me, and I felt like I was just looking over at a book.
In the children's book corner, I looked for various books, from corner to corner of many bookshelves.
I read it like it was obnoxious.
One of them was my favorite book.
Rubbed off, in an old fantasy novel.
It's a book that comes out of the wizard.
Now I can't even remember what a title it is anymore...
I remember that the old wizard with his hands spread out was very impressive.
"" Binding "," Knot (Nodus) "," Binding "
Huge amounts of mana converge and run.
The Word, which Gus chanted extremely accurately and at high speed, turns to a man as blue and white as a meteor.
[Hahaha, wise man. Do you want to fight it while you know everything?
The man who emits the signs of uncleanness in this world laughs at it spiralling and crumbles like a black beard in his blink...
"" Tie (Conkiriat) "," Track (Sequitul) "!!
But Gus doesn't let that get away with it.
Several strips of dark tail were pulled, and the Word spread around the chunks of jaws that tried to diffuse and bend the restraint so that they could play.
It looks like nothing, but it's an extremely advanced move to keep pace with a moment of opponent change in the battle and to carry on the proper Word without precipitation.
With just one or two words added at the end, the overall impression of the sentence can change.
Like elaborate poems of skill or scattered novels of tricks.
… The successive Words change to blossom at times.
The indefinite cages and chains formed by mana overlapped in the surroundings of the man who once again took shape from the black jaw.
It's a strong, layered, bound and sealed formation.
[Fum-]
But there doesn't seem to be much sentiment for the man in custody.
against a caged mana that covers the perimeter without breaking the attitude of spare,
[…… "Destruction, be present (Worcesterle) …]
I threw the Word of Destruction.
A swirl of intense destruction, which overwhelmingly exceeds even the emission of gas, tries to tear the cage apart lightly.
But at that time, Gus had finished writing by finger luck.
The Word, meaning the Guardian, written in the right hand, prevents swirling.
The Word, which means "erase" written with your left hand, erases the vortex.
And at that time, a series of expanded Words (...) themselves had carved out more Words.
…………
The restraint caused by the cage is strengthened.
- - Quadruple Magic Exercise (Quadrable Cast).
I was just watching over Marie and Brad, who had lost their power.
When Gus opens his hands in a motion that even looks graceful, he stares at the blue-white man with a determined eye.
"" Faded (Pallida), "" Death is (Morse), "" Kick and Beat (Pulsato Pede) "..."
For the first time, the face of a man who noticed a long series of Words began to be unleashed.
[…… you!
A man arrows early to destroy his restraints and emits a number of Words.
The space swells. The surrounding ground turns up and the shock is scattered to the point of a thousand cuts flying, but the restraint of the Word is unshakeable.
That, that Gus chant.
"Needy (Paupelm) huts and (Tabernauth) spires!"
It is also enhanced by left and right finger luck, which is a ritual magic that is inherently carried out by a few people breathing together.
One of the ultimate magic that you shouldn't be able to do first by yourself.
"-" Obliteration of All Beings "Damnatio Memoriae" Huh!!!
flesh, soul, phenomenon. Mori Luo Wang The wave of the collapse of colorless transparency that separates, frees, senseless and returns to Mana every series of "Words" and "Words".
Ancient Language The polar of destruction by magic.
… The Word of Existence Wreck fell through a part of the hill.
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It's like a hill choosen to bite off by a giant beast's jaw.
Atmospheres trembled by sudden terrain fluctuations, and strong winds blew around the hills as if they were trying to fill a void where everything had disappeared due to the fluctuations.
Barely, Marie's robe in her arms snaps.
…………
Even after confirming that the fluctuations in "Existence Obliteration" did swallow the blue and white man, there was no alarm on the gas.
We will be alert to the signs around us and verify and confirm in some Words the possibility of being evaded and the possibility of pretending to be dead.
Then a while later, Gus lowered his hand to see if he was finally convinced of their disappearance.
"…… Brad, Marie. Don't they take your soul with them?
"Oh, well."
"Hey, somehow..."
Gus sighed.
"Then do something about Will for now. I can't touch you."
When I said that, Gus turned to me.
I lowered my eyeballs, a gentler gaze than I've ever seen before.
"- I made you feel scared."
I noticed my body was still stiff when I was told.
Marie holds my hand softly.
Brad rubbed my back in a clumsy condition.
"Ah..."
With his breath stuffed, he realized he was barely even breathing.
"... Ha...!
My lungs were looking for oxygen.
Breathe rough, exhale.
More and more cold sweats come out of my whole body.
Hence, the tremor came late.
Naturally, tears seep through your eyes.
I was scared.
I was scared, scared, scared, scared...!
He was a really horrible opponent.
I must have gotten stronger, too.
Brad in his combat skills, Gus in his magic, Marie in his spirituality, but he still trained seriously.
There was so much pride there.
Yet in front of that black man, I couldn't move at all.
You'll never win (...), and that's how I got my instincts.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa. … I knew it was just your concern."
Brad says.
"I wanted to keep Will until he left..."
Marie groaned unfortunately.
"…… that's the decision for both of us."
Gus shrugs his shoulders.
"It's unfortunate that the concern has struck me… I'm not so bigoted as to disparage it to the will I chose"
A gentle tone that touches both of us.
"Besides, it didn't work out, did it?"
"…… Right. You look great."
"Thank you very much. Really, always…………."
"What, the usual?"
Marie and Brad and Gus smile softly.
Some sort of groove of conflict, like buried, such an atmosphere.
Then Gus turned to me.
"Oh, man, Will. I got caught up in something."
Well, don't worry, Gus laughs.
The look is clear as to whether the concern I've always had has been resolved.
"Well, I don't know what I explained... but that's not what I'm talking about."
"... well, if this happens, can't we just lay low on this too"
"Yep. There will be a respite for at least a few years... oh, why don't we go inside? Will will be cold too."
Let's make herbal tea, Marie suggests.
Brad, still in his footsteps, laughs and heads to the entrance to the temple.
Gus, too, breathed and turned to me.
"Right....... why don't we just surround the fireplace fire and talk about it? What, don't worry."
When I saw Gus smiling like never before, I was kind of happy, too.
The tension relaxes.
Let's hear it in front of a warm fireplace, warming our hands with a cup of herbal tea.
I've been repeating it for a long time, it's a family reunion.
"Everything worked out,"
Towards Gus, laughing back.
I took a step, and I laughed.
"Bye, Ra......?
Frozen.
- An arm made of black jar pierced the chest of the gas.
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"Ah, or..."
The gas.
Gus, who is supposed to be a spiritual body, groaned in pain.
And I don't have time to do anything.
The body of the gas was ripped apart, lightly, up and down (...).
"Grandpa...... ugh!?
"It's Grandpa Gus...... oh, Brad!
Unlike me, Brad and Marie reacted immediately.
Even though they're both still not feeling better, Brad shows Marie the stature of being avant-garde in response to her voice, and Marie takes the stance of aggressively exercising prayer.
The reaction without a moment's delay is the first proof left of the two of us.
The two of them.
[……… Kuhaha]
Crushed.
What is it?
I lay low on the ground.
In an instant.
"but ahhhhhhhhhhh..."
It sounds like Brad's whole body will be crushed when he should.
It is compressed by black jaws.
On my cheek, a piece of bone was hit by a bounce.
"Hiu............ eh"
Marie's throat whistled into a black twig and her arms broke like twigs.
There is a leaking sound of air.
I can't call on God anymore.
[Surprised. I didn't know you were single and would collapse my split......]
The black beard takes the shape of a person.
Noise-mixed voice.
Young man. Unnaturally even body.
Blue skin, as if there was no blood through it. Eyes that stared.
[…… If the split had been separated beforehand, it would have interfered with the activity for a long time]
The man speaks toward the upper body of the gas held in one hand.
[Let us praise you, Augustus the Wandering Wise. "You sure are a big wizard.]
The gas.
A thousand cuts of gas pulled from his chest stared at the man with his blood running eyes.
The man takes it and still laughs cool.
"Sta, G...... Naito...... Shh!
Stag, Nate.
Stagnate.
No reaper.
… Wood Spirit (Echo)!
[It's a shame to destroy it. Until your obsession is lost, I'll wait for you]
Told him so, "Echo of Stagnate, the Tree Spirit of Immortality," threw down the upper body of the gas unconstitutionally.
[And you there]
The gaze of the Immortal turns this way.
Sometimes my heart bounces.
My legs tremble when I feel distressed.
I want to look away, but I can't even look away.
If you don't, your lips will hang, but you can see clearly.
I'm walking over.
I can't move.
Do you recognize the Immortal who tries to approach me?
Marie and Brad remain half-baked, trying to eat at the foot of a man, and are crushed even more.
The sound of bone crushing echoed more than once.
Immortality comes before you.
The moment I had a hunch about death.
[... well done (...)]
released, including a grin. It was
[Thanks to you. You can thank me]
It was a praiseworthy, unmistakable word.
"What..."
With trembling lips and a twisted tongue, he manages to spin words.
[These heroes made a covenant with me and became the highest immortals]
Immortals speak with their hands wide open.
That, that, seems pleasant.
[One day, when I lost my obsession with The King.
Consider it me again, on condition that I become a full servant?
A man who drifts signs of uncleanness, speaks, it is…………
In other words:
"Me, me..."
[That's right]
The Immortal.
[Thanks to you, "Sage" obsession faded, leading to "Ghost of War" and "My Loved Daughter," I completely lost my obsession with "The Upper King"]
Word passes my ear.
Understanding, but I can't keep up.
'Cause, you know, it's...
[Thanks to you, these two will be my servants for good]
Immortality seems delightful.
[...... thanks to you, as their son, for living well (...).
That's because.
I was reborn.
This time.
Now it's time to live.
proper (...), let's live (...)...............
[Hahaha, you look so shocked! Well, I can't even]
Thoughts don't turn.
[But what I thank you for is the truth]
My voice comes in through my ear.
[And being immature, it's not bad to be the disciples of these heroes]
I don't understand.
[What do you say? Don't you belong in my camp, too?
I don't understand.
[... let these three live with (...), forever (...), amicably (...) (...)]
…………
That, is…………
[Hahaha. Interested? Come on......]
Then let's give it some time to think, along with our precious family, Immortals laughed.
[Tomorrow is the winter solstice. If the abominable sun is the most powerless]
The figure of the Immortal collapses and turns into a black one.
[- That night, let's hear back]
The wind blows through.
The immortal disappears.
I stood there like an idiot.
I couldn't do anything but drop it off.