"To your battle, help………?

I thought of Stagnate's proposal unexpectedly.

'Cause that means...

"Oh, I hope you don't misunderstand. I'm not talking about the messengers of the good gods or the good innocent folk grass against whom to wield their power."

…………

"I doubt it."

"Well, well."

Let me know about the helper knife, and I'll have to slaughter the good people on it, and I'll break my vows to God of Lightning.

I let him break it and drag him into ruin - I can think of a way to do it.

"You can't possibly think of something like that."

"I can think of something, but at least not this time.... the unseen all-out war of reconciliation with Gracefield wants boulders to spare me too"

Because I'm serious and I'm on my way, and when I do, the Immortal shook my shoulders.

That's all there is to it, but there's a play somewhat and it looks terrible on this luscious goddess.

"Why don't you say you're not, you're the other evil god's opponent?

"… the enemy of the enemy is an ally, so..."

"Right, that's clever of you to say. Enemy enemies are allies, that's right. It's like one day in the fight against Valakhiaka."

…………

"It is not against your vows. And I can pay you back. That's not a bad story, is it?

That's certainly not a bad story to ask.

But Stagnate should have many immortalized heroes.

With some hostile forces, moving it would suffice.

"Why can't you use your own gestures?

"It's the summer solstice now. - Abominable sunlight is the longest time, of the year, when my eternal family is the most powerless."

The Immortal answered that without getting his hair in between.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to make a futile sacrifice by moving gestures at a time like this? Wherever possible, I would like to place an order with an outside expert to complete the conversation."

Maybe it's not a lie.

I'm not lying, but I don't feel like I'm telling you everything that's true.

... Somehow, but I felt I was responding too quickly.

I feel like I was supposed to be asked that question beforehand.

Then perhaps the prospect of Stagnate - and so on - is the moment when thoughts are circled.

"Even if you deceive me like that, will you spot me anyway?

"………………"

Stagnate said so and made me laugh niggardly.

In the light, the edges of the pale lips connect with each other.

I don't think so, I'm stuck with words.

"That's why you said you'd smash it. I want to make a debt to you after I get a modest loan back."

It was the worst word.

"Oh, what's the matter, don't make such a face and shut up"

"It's the most troublesome and the most troublesome hand I've ever assumed."

"Oh, I'm also suggesting this because I think it's the most troublesome thing for you and the most troublesome thing for you to do."

Stagnate seemed terribly entertained while trying to fit into the window frame.

I mean, what is she going to do with the loan she made me - make me run errands (...) that are no big deal?

As far as I could imagine, that was the most troublesome direction.

"If you do the work that you are entrusted to do, you will thank me and let me do it."

"Right. Anyway, I got help on a summer solstice day when my men were weakened. You wouldn't have a reason not to thank me, would you?

A trap would be fine.

Until you step through and twist down with your muscle strength.

It can be a difficult adventure.

Tread and twisted with similarly forged muscle strength.

But the goal of Immortality is to make me do nothing, and thank you.

"For reasons of gratitude (...), you're going to (...) help me again (...)"

- Do you want me to return the favor someday?

- I always took care of you, thank you.

- Speaking of which, I took care of him during this time, and I need a little help again.

- I'm glad you're in a little trouble.

I complicate my borrowing books at that rate and use that as an excuse to increase my contacts.

That brings cheating and immortality to the half-natured when it comes to hitting something difficult.

For me, it becomes "natural to stay on my side".

... If this happens, there will be no hostility or anything.

While I say I'm hostile to poses all the time, I actually kind of end up in a relationship with my comrades, like Zubuzub.

If that happens, all you have to do is shake it for when my faith shakes.

"- That's the story, isn't it?"

"Discussion, Discussion"

Stagnate seemed happy everywhere.

He looks at me like a cat with a mouse in his eyes with a mixture of sadistic colors.

"So, any effective response to my prospects like that?

"…… nothing but caution"

"I guess."

Sigh deeply and deeply.

Current stagnates can't end up with no malice, even if they have plans.

If it's a malicious trap, make it perceptible, make it impossible, break it with muscle strength, and twist it down.

Even if you can't, it sucks and it's mindless death.

If it's all up to you, then that's also, well, not to be convinced.

But...... I can't maliciously break and twist the "opponent trying to be intimate through a straight deal".

At least I can't face God at the time I reach such an act.

That's why in the end...

"Let's take it, Sakusa's assistant knife."

All I had left was the option to shake my neck vertically while apologizing to God with all my heart.

Then, at night, I equipped myself and left the mansion in secret.

Because the boulder has a request from the Immortal, and you can't publicly say that.

... The Immortal returned from that luscious figure to the figure of a raven, waiting for me at the gate with his red eyes shining.

"I told you to come alone, is it a good idea to contact your people?

"I left a note."

Disappearing without any contact will make the surroundings noisy.

- God told me, I'll open the town for a while.

Leaving such an ambiguous sentence, he made it clear that it was not a disappearance but an adventure based on God's guidance.

Clerical warriors are thankful to convince their surroundings with a word of "announcement" even when they act abruptly at times like this.

Otherwise, I would have had a little more trouble with the draft.

"Come on, then, shall we? - Give me a little arm."

Saying so, the raven stuck to my arm in the eagle mason's eagle mesh motion.

I almost refuse if it is common, but now I accept it because I have decided to help.

"Will you head to the suburbs for now?

... nod to the words, and walk from the hilltop with the mansion, looking down at the city at night.

Under the glorious moon, the still developing township is blurred.

It's not beautiful.

There are many coarsely built huts, and many scaffoldings and struts on buildings under construction can be seen.

Cluttered, with a chiggy impression - and a sense of life and daytime vibrancy, it's a nice town for me.

"Did you say" Light River Harbor "?... It's a good city. Even from my point of view, which is God, there are few negative emotions transmitted from residents and townships"

Stagnate said so in a good mood.

The words - even the words of the Immortal - were delightful, and I just loosened my mouth a little and nodded.

"When this is over, I will bring you back to this city. I promise."

Stagnate speaking that way in a clear voice.

There was absolutely no sign of falsehood in the words.

"... What should I do?

I guess it's time to ask.

It was unclear what kind of work could be shaken, so the gear was tight, but...

"Right. I want you to listen to me as I walk."

Nodding, walking down the road with a raven on his arm.

It's surprisingly difficult to walk with an arm holding the weight of one bird, but I didn't complain.

It is understandable that it is an extremely unsavory act to say this to me and to the Goddess - even if it is a raven figure - on a boulder.

"The enemy is the devil. - The battlefield is my dominion, the mysterious land of the unseen, The Land of the Trespasses."

"…… to your dominion, Demon?"

"Oh, I don't know how they broke in, but they're roughing up the edges of the territory."

"Crusade that?

"That's the thing. Not to mention alone, of course, lend some gestures"

…………

"I really didn't plan anything."

Immortals in their arms, pleasantly rattling their mouths.

"That's all I intend to do if I can just deepen my rapport with you, right?

"That's the worst part."

"Damn, that's my greatest compliment, my enemy Holy Knight."

God just now, I'm afraid I'm already feeling terribly unresponsive through my grump.

Anyway, if you're angry or something, you really don't feel anything.

"I can't reach my country on foot, either. It's one of the phantom worlds that exists in a different phase from the present. - It takes a lot of work to get something lifelike into it."

Saying so, the Immortal chanted the Word as he sang.

"You kept your gait...

"Everywhere (Nusquam est.)"

An extremely streamlined pronunciation that cannot be imitated by people, which I do not think was emanated from the raven's throat.

The flow of mana was surprisingly smooth, and The Word of Creation unleashed its power without delay.

………………

I kept my gait open, as the Immortal had instructed me.

As in response to the Word of the Immortal, the darkness around me was deepening when I realized it.

Until now, the moon that should have floated in the sky has disappeared at some point.

The township, which should have been far away, also faded and disappeared.

Caved or tunneled, poorly ventilated closure compression.

A strange sense of anxiety and impatience that twists and burns deep into your heart, like when you enter the Fairy Trail with Menel, complaining that "this is not where you should be".

"Getting into and out of my country is a little cumbersome. - Never look back."

Second, the tone of Immortality changed.

Severely low, blackmailed tone.

"... Looking back, what happens?

"What you don't get when you know."

Walk through the cave of darkness, talking to each other like that.

Diagonally down, diagonally down - the road seemed downhill.

………………

From earlier on, I had a faint laugh behind my back.

Stabbing killer.

A hostile gaze, like a casual lick around.

"On the edge of the realm of the gods lies the uncertain, the uncertain."

A warm, beastly exhale sprays through his neck.

Behind me.

Once again, I feel a footstep in tune.

"Stagnate. It must be your realm."

"I refuse, it's a waste of power. Killing him won't kill you."

Feels like I can stick something to my back.

Feels like you can stroke your neck muscles, thin and sharp from behind, with something made of metal.

- In the distance, I can see the light slightly.

"That's the entrance. - One, two, three, can you run all at once?

"I understand."

To Stagnate's words, nod.

"One, two's - three!

Shake off the myriad signs that hang around behind you.

I kicked through the dark cave once and for all.

- That's how my adventure in the Land of Trembling began.