Midori and his tiredness were headed to the place where the magicians of the Prison Rei family were dead.
The Prison Rei family was once a top class in the witchcraft school that served the country, but in the first half of the 21st century, all the family members were monstrously killed in this forest. The cause remains unknown, and in the paranormal industry, it has been described as a mysterious case.
The relevant place was the terrace near the ground, and if I felt like it, I would go down to the ground immediately. Here, too, a slope flowed, and a memorial was erected on the back of the earthen wall.
"Hmph... the spiritual magnetic field is strong, but the dark sign is very strong." The remnants of grief and resentment are sticking around ~
Midori frowned in front of the consolation monument. After hearing from the magicians at the lodge, they said that they would not approach the memorial of the Prison Rei family except for the administrators in the deep forest of Okuri. There are stories of people who have come for a liver test and are dead, and there are stories of people who have gone crazy.
Since there are no other clues to the case, it is better to look at and investigate suspicious places rather than walking around without a clue, but Midori is tired as she comes to investigate the memorial of this Prison Re family.
This forest was once the private property of the Prison Rei family, right?
While looking down at the consolation monument, I am tired.
"The rhetorician I met yesterday who hid one eye with his hair pointed out that it was the survival of the Prison Re family ~. If it is as your ancestors guessed, it has something to do with the Prison Re family and the monster disturbance that is happening in this sanctuary, is he in this forest ~?"
Midori asks a question.
“I'm not sure what he's thinking. Such a strange biological person may not be able to seriously think about it....."
Suddenly Midori turned away from the memorial.
Some of the wooden paths stretching out there lie on low ground, while others are like bridges at considerable heights. The two of them were now close to the ground, and the cliffs beside them were peeling dirt. There are lots of small holes in the cliff.
”Fufu, is the hole filled with earth walls a crab hole?”
"Maybe so." Yesterday, I came out of a dirt hole. "
When Midori and I were talking, Akatagani emerged from the hole as if reacting to the topic.
"Baba, I feel like 'I called you ~?'..."
Midori laughed, but the laughter stopped immediately. Because from the countless holes, there were a lot of crabs coming out.
Your demonic spirit has grown stronger, and your evil spirit has grown stronger.
Ehhhh, before that, I can visually see the abnormal situation
A huge number of crabs sprang up to cover the ground, and as they ran up to the tired wooden path, they set footsteps on the same crab and made a step of crabs, and climbed a staircase leading up to the wooden path.
"Heh, you were doing it on TV. You replaced your body with a ladder or a bridge to assist your fellow travelers." Is this the crab version? "
While Midori was talking, the crabs approached, and when they came to the two, they tried to wring their bodies up.
Naturally, both tiredness and greenery are kicked off with their feet, and the crabs are not pulled out of their bodies, but there are too many of them, and they jump up on their legs in the moment when they put their feet on the ground. Or bite into your legs.
"What are these guys, they're not just pinching me with scissors. I'm biting them."
Midori says abominably as she wipes the crab on her legs with her hands.
"I want to eat people's raw garbage and eat crabs together, but it's not funny to eat crabs even people."
I desperately paid for the crabs.
"Human-eating fireflies"
I saw the limitations of paying with my hands and feet, but it takes using magic to deal with them.
The lights went out of control, shooting crabs and killing them one after another, but it wasn't enough to wipe them all out.
"Red Bun"
Tiredness cast another spell. A giant baby's head, more than three meters high, appears outside the wooden path. Her skin was bright red as if she had applied fresh blood.
"Baba-baba-baba"
The head of the giant baby is in a good mood, mouth on the ground and devouring crabs.
The crab attacked the giant baboon's head, but the giant baboon's head didn't bother. On the contrary, when the skin is torn and the body fluids are overflowing and the crab is struck, the crab instantly becomes corroded and exhausted.
"Maybe it's the Guardian of this consolation." Maybe there's something here that somebody doesn't want to know. ”
The huge baby's head made it much easier, but I was still tired as I dealt with the crabs climbing on the wooden path.
If someone other than the cleaner gets close to you, they'll come after you ~
And, Midori.
After a while, the moving crab became invisible. However, I was careful and kept my giant baby's head out.
In such a case, after clearing up the miscellaneous fish, a giant bossy monsieur will come out as a classic, right?
"You better think about that possibility....."
When Midori and I were talking, the earth wall blew up as if it was exploding, and a man-shaped crab phantom man and woman appeared inside.
"There's nothing wrong with the fact that there's a big one, but there's a slightly different feeling..."
The form is human, but the skin is crab crustacean. The face was also of crabs, and put a crab mule on the tip of a person's hand. From the side, crab legs grew, and the shape of the leg was completely human. Midori was smiling bitterly when he saw a deformed humanoid.
"Anbaba ~"
While the head of the giant baby laughed, the man and woman of the crab phantom attacked, but the man and woman of the crab phantom quickly turned to the side of the head of the giant baby and avoided the attack. They jumped on the wooden path and confronted each other in a position that seemed to pinch the tired greenery.
Up, up, up.
Midori laughed and swung her sword around.
"Human-eating fireflies"
The tired magic lightly turns the crab man into a beehive.
The crab woman who entered the melee battle with Midori was not as lightly beaten as the crab man.
However, after several meetings with the sword of the crab and the sword of the hatchet, about ten seconds passed, the crab woman was visibly pushed.
A crab woman falls over as she is struck by a stone collision. The tip of the crab woman's throat is poked with her ass. No matter what I saw, I decided to fight.
"Hey, can you talk? If you can tell me why you attacked me, you can--"
In the middle of Midori's words, the crab woman spits water out of her mouth like a beam. I was aiming for Green's face.
Midori was not surprised by the surprise. She pulled herself to the side and avoided the water. She quickly reversed her body and struck the crab woman's head with a razor blade with the force of her body.
The head of the crab woman is broken, and the contents are scattered, and she falls down into the wooden path.
"Yaa, there are still dead bodies, and they're not imaginary bodies." He's alive. Looks like someone turned you into a demon. "
Midori looked down at the corpses of crabs and crab phantom men and women and said:
Maybe you can do psychometry, transcription, and mental sensitivity in this place.
"Hey, why do you think that?"
“It's true that we deliberately placed the Guardians, and it's the strength of the mind that drifts around this memorial. This whole forest seems to be jammed by the forest's spiritual spirit, but if the mental waves are strong enough, we may be able to break through the jamming.”
If you put it down as a Guardian, wouldn't you be able to read it by magic or ability?
Midori disagrees with the theory of exhaustion.
“It's because it's impossible that we can rely on a Guardian like this.”
"Ruruya, I'll give it a try."
Midori uses her abilities to read the memory of the memorial.
(Wow... this is...)
As I read tirelessly, the memories of the past could be read from the consolation tablet. I knew what the end of the Prison Rei family would be like.
"Hey, I'll show it to my ancestors..."
Midori chanted her magic and showed the video recording she saw to her tired brain.
A clip of an altarpiece with a mess and excessive decoration. A mirror adorned the altar. Numerous magicians in identical clothes gathered in front of the altar and fell down on their faces.
Mirror, mirror, help the Prison Rei family
A person who was lying on the ground at the head raised his torso and opened his hand wide to complain. The outfit is different from other magicians. Probably the principal, or a nearby high-class magician.
Here's the bamboo.
A few female magicians are brought in. My mouth is tied and my eyes are blindfolded. He fiercely twisted his body and resisted, but while his hands and feet were tied with ropes, the two of them held him down, and nothing could be done about it.
I saw the tiredness clearly. It seems like the mirror is overflowing with power. And the female magician's soul was sucked into the mirror.
(Is that the treasure mirror of Kijima? Do you mean that you used the family's things as sacrifices to gain power from the treasure mirror of Kijima?)
The sight I've just seen looks nothing but that. Their achievement as witchcraft masters was actually due to the power they received from the treasure mirror of Kijima.
The scene shifts. The mirror is reflected.
Sucked in the mirror, the souls continue to be tortured by the hallucinations of hell. I have the illusion that I have fallen into hell, and I continue to suffer.
Actually, I was tired and did something similar. If you are tired, you will drag your soul into the world of pictures and inflict suffering.
Eventually, the soul in the mirror lost so much sanity of pain that it dwelt in the image body created by the mirror, and it was unleashed outside the mirror as a monster.
Monsters despoil the world without sight. And those who came to destroy it. It was the Prison Rei's magicians.
(Is that how you pitched your own work......)
When I saw the terrible match pump, I sighed tiredly.
The scene changes even more. The magicians of the Prison Rei family were separated into two, and they were waiting for each other.
I'm sick of doing this!
That's right, that's right! How long will you continue to sacrifice your life!
We can do it without relying on the mirror!
Don't be ridiculous! Without the protection of the mirror, our survival is impossible!
I'll buy the mirror wrath! If you do that, the Prison Rei family will be finished!
That's enough! Do it!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Eventually, the killings began among the same Prison Li family members.
The house on the side of the mirror was wiped out. The remaining rebel magicians were killed by a monster that jumped out of the mirror. He would have been sanctioned with a mirror.
It's a terrible truth inside, isn't it?
Midori finished showing the memory footage directly in the brain, and tiredness mocked. There is still some darkness left in the tiredness, and not only the heart that mourns this tragedy, but also the feeling of enjoyment will inevitably arise.
"Let's call in the other magicians and show them." Even Brother Hui. "
Midori suggests it.
But what about the survival-looking rhetorical dream of the Prison Rei family?
"I don't know how he sees Ju Li's house. This memory may be something you don't want to see, something you don't want to be known for, or you already know... it could be that he put down the Guardian of the Crab.”
"My ancestor, you don't really believe in Yumeno." Neither do I. "
"He was a man who laughed in a disgusting way." I don't like it when I just see it. ”
"After all, the root of all evil is the treasure mirror of Kijima." It's not unusual for a soul to reside in something. "
"Even in the picture books related to Kijima's ghost tools, it is described that the treasure mirror of Kijima was inhabited by evil souls. Although it is premature to make a decision, it can be said that the treasure mirror of Kishima is responsible for the demise of the Prison Rei family, and it is likely that the treasure mirror of Kishima is also created by the image body rampage this time."
”The trench coat I had sex with Brother Hui-that guy called Tsubihiro who was made by Elder Sister Tsubaki, is he facing the treasure mirror of Kishima?”
Midori was tired of thinking about the questions he had, but it was a realm of guesswork. I still don't know that much at the moment.
The cradle projects the holographic display in a miniature size.
"It's an email from Bright. It seems that we will encounter Tsubihiro and fight from now on."
Okay, let's go, let's go
After hearing the report of tiredness, Midori urged me.