When I realized, I was beneath the starry sky of phosphorescence.
……
Looking around, I noticed.
My hands are kind of fluffy.
It's like a gas spiritual body... I mean, it's a spiritual body. This.
Does that mean he's dead?
Without receiving the blood of the Immortal, it feels like a rejection......
…………
Speaking of which, I kind of feel like I miss this place.
Like I've walked before…
That's what I thought, I realized.
The foot is like a dark surface reflecting the starry sky, but on that surface there is a big blurry light.
Behind me.
Turning around, there was a figure with a long patterned cantera-like light.
Someone in a hooded robe.
Someone already knows.
"... It's been a long time. God of Light Fire (Together)"
Gently lower your head.
Somehow, I remember (...).
However, I walked under this starry sky before.
Guided by this God of Lightning (GraceFeel).
………………
A silent god.
But even before, I think he was just leading the way and didn't say a word to me.
But that footprint.
I remember walking to make sure I wasn't late was full of care and mercy.
………………
That way, I notice all the time.
It's not the stars that are floating in the dark.
That's the world.
Many universes, countless stars, and countless more planets are moving slowly, like giant globe stars.
Sometimes from the approaching world, a little phosphorescent light strikes and sucks into another world.
Unshackled and enlarged perception over the shackles of the flesh captured all of it.
Beautiful sight.
... It's such a slight phosphor, but I never thought it would be.
Instead, I even feel powerful.
"Is that...?
- A soul tour. so that everything doesn't starve, even beyond the world]
I got a response.
But I wasn't surprised why.
I kind of feel like you're going to answer me now.
"Oh well. … This is how you've been patrolling, and this is how you've been patrolling."
As I looked up at the starry sky, phosphorescence rose from another world.
Fluffy, powerful.
As I happened, I went to another world.
Countless worlds like the starry sky and countless souls who live and die in it and cross it.
Like a heartbeat.
On your feet, once in a while, to another world.
Cotton and life spinning.
That was a beautiful sight to hang up.
"... how could I have forgotten this view"
………………
Now God answered nothing.
You don't even want to get out of the way and lead me somewhere.
Just stay on the spot.
[……… ask]
"Yes."
[Why did you refuse the invitation of the Immortal?
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God's question was surprisingly realistic.
When they asked me, I thought they would ask me something more abstract and conceptual.
"Whatever you say... right"
Think for a second.
Can I put it this way, it would be better to shape it more...... no way.
"I was a chicken in my last life, wasn't I?
It was a pretty bad way to live, but, you know, I just kind of figured it out. "
God tells me to go ahead silently.
"It's a lot different between" Alive "and" Not Dead "."
In my previous life, I was definitely not dead while I was active.
But when people ask me if I was alive, I tilt my neck wondering.
"In my previous life, I was just not dead.
It was even a burden not to have the courage to do anything and just have to live for decades to come "
I still think that's one hell of a thing.
Trapped in a clog that can't even move, there's more to life for decades than bad physical pain.
"...... so that memory was at least a little.
In this world, I decided to live. "
That vow from a young day.
That's still where Will stands.
"I don't know, I can't say it well.
In my last life, I wasn't afraid to die because it didn't matter. "
I don't like pain, though I didn't try to die aggressively.
If I had the means to die safely and securely to sleep, I might have been happy in my previous life.
Death was to that extent, and life to that extent.
"If you discredit one, the other will also be discredited"
Gus said when he first taught me magic.
If we make the earth, we can do the sky every day.
If you make something good, you can have something bad.
If so, I'm sure the opposite is true.
Without the sky there is no earth.
Without bad things, even good things can't exist.
It's all taken care of, and it's flat out. So...
"If we are going to live properly, I think we should die properly.
No matter how painful or painful that is.
… or I'll go back to that room again. "
That invitation of the Immortal, the point is, that's what I'm talking about.
The suggestion that you can deny death and live forever is tantamount to the suggestion that you can be drawn to that room forever.
"Infinite hell is a good place, too, that.
I just have to say no to what added value it had. "
I shrugged my shoulder and laughed.
"I want to live and die as those three families."
…………
The god of lightning nodded silently.
Apparently, it became the answer to the question.
"... so, that. Am I dead?
[Not dead]
"So he's alive?
[Barely.]
Apparently, that's how terrible it is.
I guess it's mostly temporary death.
That's why I got lost in a place like this, a soulful, pluralistic world globe.
"Then why don't you put it back somehow?
[What happens when I get back? … if you stay, you will die as you wish.]
I know what to say.
Well, you won't win.
With the blood of immortality turned all over my body, I don't even think I can do anything to the Immortal opponent who would have begun to be completely alert to me.
Well, I was me.
Even if I try, I don't look good like a hero of the story.
Like that, it would be nasty to be killed while rolling on the ground.
How painful or painful. I don't even want to think about it.
Worst of all, he is made immortal and thrown into eternal prison, neither alive nor dead.
But...
Still,
"You want to protect me as much as your family."
I smiled skinny, impatient and dressed.
No matter how dressed or muddy you are.
... Now at least, as much as my family, I want to protect them.
If I wake up now, it might happen a little miracle and I could bring it in for discussion.
Even if you can't do that, at least if you make it weak, Per-Gas might take some measures.
That way, we can protect those three a little.
"…… one day, I decided to repay you."
What I can't fulfill is that I hate, regret, and suffer more than I can stop dying.
So please put it back. God.
"Please."
Naturally, I was on my knees.
Lower your head.
………………
God kept his mouth shut for a while.
I kept waiting with my head down.
[…… You, William, son of Brad and Marie.
Cross the world, my soul.]
"Yes."
[The weight of life. I understand that.]
"Yes."
[Still, are you prepared to accept death]
"Yes."
[Despair of death. I understand that.]
"Yes."
[Still, do you have mercy for all the lives that disappear]
"Yes."
Keep your head down and answer.
"…… Yes. Finally, I understand that.
Thanks to your grace. "
…………
Because I'm in this special place, I kind of get it.
The mundane reincarnated soul forgets about the previous life.
I completely forgot about this place, too.
It's probably a necessary measure not to be dragged into the past and to establish a new self to survive this world.
So I remember the last life only slightly...
I suppose it is thanks to this god for his mercy on the wretched soul full of regret and self-reproach.
"…… Thank you.
Dear God of merciful lightning, who conducts a vivid flow. "
Though I don't know how much I can tell you.
I sincerely appreciate it.
Give me a chance.
Make me a child of Brad and Marie.
Make me Gus' grandson.
Really, thank you.
I can't, even if I appreciate it.
[The thought, I did receive.
… raise your face, child of man]
When I was told, I looked up, and I opened my eyes.
[You, William.]
On your knees, at the end of the gaze you looked up.
Beneath the hood of an unidentified lightning god... there seemed to be a calm, brunette girl's face.
[Unless you remember that you are qualified]
Girl, GraceFeel breaks her faceless expression and smiles flutteringly.
A white hand can be reached in front of you.
[Come on, wake up. Take an oath and go with it]
Hold my hand back.
[Until its life is over and We guide thee again……]
At the same time as I try to get up, my consciousness is blurred.
- I will be your protector.]
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He woke up in a hazy consciousness.
He's falling on his back. I see a cloudy night sky.
A snake is biting my arm.
There is immortal divine blood flowing through the gap between the hands.
My arm hurts. Ouch. Hot.
Heroes who have become immortals surround me.
He surrounds himself with a dozen dozen pieces and pokes his weapon unawares.
Beyond that, the Immortal is laughing.
I'm sure of the victory, and I'm laughing.
………………
No matter how I think about it, there is nothing I can do.
Stuffed shape. End of story.
But...
I felt a heartbeat.
I'm pulsating.
My heart is still beating.
It's okay.
Then I'll be fine.
There's a magma-like fever in my chest.
Slowly, with a heartbeat, it circles all over your body.
Rise and kneel.
Slowly combine the dull hands of your senses.
In this world, I learned from Marie that I pray like this.
"…… it's Gracefield, the goddess, who runs the flow vividly."
A new force sweeps through your body like a refreshing breeze.
Naturally, I knew how to use it from the beginning.
"Please walk with me."
Choose a patron saint and take an oath.
It's my fifteen-year-old night.
It's a celebratory day, when the child stands alone.
God's blessing is the day you are granted.
[………………… Prayer?
The look on the face of the Immortal who sensed the anomaly distorts.
That's no surprise.
A mockery of futile resistance.
[Ha, I can't help it where I could use it.
Semi-viable surgery, immortal blood punched into the body,]
Me, and a white flame blew up from my arm.
Not hot.
Instead, I feel something unclean starting to roam through my body, burning.
It's okay. I can go.
[... Holy Mark (Stigma), you say?
When I found out Marie's prayers, that medal. Burn marks on the arm.
It's an arm burned by the flames of God.
That's not all.
…… And that body, is that the majority of it Holy Cake!? Absolutely!!
How the hell did you get raised...]
While she was an immortal, Marie prayed for food for me every day to the Mother Earth.
Marie's daily prayers are.
The unbreakable heart.
It completely overshadowed the expectations of Immortality.
"And I swear to my God"
- "It is often said that if you take a strong oath, it will be easier to gain protection, instead, you will be caught in the fate of misery"
Reminds me of Brad's words.
Forcing the edge of your mouth into the form of a grin.
The fate of misery.
Superior.
If you want to beat the Immortals here right now.
… that much consideration is cheap!
"I dedicate my whole life to you!
Strike away evil as your sword and save what mourns as your hand!
As I can think of, I have sworn a strong oath.
I thought I heard the god of lightning, still silent, laughing small.
"... on the light of the Goddess of Fluid (GraceFeel)!
And beside him, I, and the fire lit as a sign.
It's a bright, warm, soft light.
... not just lead them after death.
I'm sure she keeps illuminating every soulful thing until a moment of its death.
Even if they never notice it.
Without weariness.
Never get bored.
With quiet love and mercy.
[…… have you obtained the protection of GraceFeel]
The Immortal distorted his expression.
[Too bad. Too bad... I would have liked to join our camp.
If you think he took it in, you don't have to]
The intent to kill blows up.
... Until now, it has been handled with the idea of "breaking my heart and taking it in".
But from here on out, I'm coming to kill you.
They're serious, too.
I've been trying to avoid it, taking the stage of reciprocal killing.
I stood up.
However.
... but no more, I don't feel like losing!
"Immortal Stagnate! Defeat you and fulfill your vows!
[Young hero. … half-willed, but good]
The shouts staggered and the last battle began.