Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

Liquorice Label stood on a stage based on the "blue" symbol of the archangel of water.

(Dear Arsen)

From now on Rico will take Alsen's place and perform the art of descent.

'Mr. Rico would be fine.

I'm sure the spirits of the water will welcome you even if they feel "different from Alsen Padrick."

In the collection, I recall slowly that Arsene, who had removed only one of the buttons on the collar and softened the atmosphere somewhat, usually dressed without gaps, had lectured me.

(In entering the ritual, purify the place where the descent takes place)

The water spirits on the side of the stage acknowledge Rico as "Gabriel" 's vessel, knowing everything.

And from the bottom of the stage, there was a ray looking up.

(Rico will be fine. ~)

Keeps the corner of my mouth up cuddly and turns my best smile on me.

"Thank you, Rye. I'll get started!"

In the magic of the wind, which Rye signals when Rico proclaims, he echoed a sound similar to the sounds of the birds - to the valley of Robrow.

Rico holds a dagger in his right hand prepared for the ritual.

Then he stood east on the east side of the "circle" painted on the floor of the stage, cutting the pentagram.

I'm not holding a sword on my forehead. Touch it with your left hand,

"Atai."

chant. Then touch that hand on your chest

"Marcto"

I chanted. Next, touch your right shoulder.

"Ve gebler"

Touch your left shoulder.

"Ve Gedler"

Hold hands together in front of your chest

"Le Orum"

I chanted.

Raise the cutting-edge of the dagger and draw more pentagram shapes in the air with the sword as it faces east.

Take the tip of the sword to the center of the pentagram.

Remembering what Arsen told me, Rico struggles to "descend" while the spirits around him feel deified.

"Yodo hee vau hee"

As soon as I recited it, the pentagram, drawn with a dagger, was full of life and glow.

(So far, it's okay!)

Rico then moved to the south side of the circle, drawing a pentagram shape with a dagger in the southern universe.

"Adonai Tsabaoto"

and chant.

(Same procedure later)

To the west of the circle, you draw a pentagram.

"Aye, aye, aye."

Then we head north.

"Argler."

East, west, north, south, five stars shine in each universe.

Finally, we return to the eastern side of the circle and carry the tip of the sword to the center of the first Pentagon.

"Four Heavenly Kings of the Elemental Realm, Salamandel, Jilfe, Gnome, Undune, greet me and place me in each direction"

A sphere of red, green, yellow and blue particles floated in the middle of the Pentagon, east, west and north.

Rico opened his arms with white hands from his blue coat and looked up to heaven.

Rico's blue eyes still show cloudy skies.

(Calm down, it's okay)

"Angels don't like to get lost."

Open your mouth wide and call for clarity '

"Before me." Raphael. "

"Gabriel" behind me.

"Mikael" on my right hand.

"Uriel" on my left. "

(- I'm here!)

There is no sound. Just shaking the air, a large, shapeless being wrapped around Rico.

"Liquorice seems to be fine."

Grandor, awaiting his next "turn" on a remote stage, watched Rico's ritual.

"When Osama also trains with Master Arsen, does he bring down so many spirits every time?"

"Right."

Looks like Louis can't keep an eye on Rico performing the ritual, staring at him.

"I'll be there someday."

When Louis says so, Rico's ritual begins to go on again.

Now over Rico's head, the Six Lights were floating brilliantly and quietly.

The intersecting triangles of the six stars make Rico think of fusing with his magic.

"Pentagram burns up ahead of me.

And over my head, the stars that emit six rays of light shine. "

Next thing you know, make my vessel shape.

I put my dagger back, grabbed a vial containing the ritual tools and the holy water provided, and sprinkled it to draw a sassy circle on the stage.

"In the name of the Spirit.

Hear me deeply by thy holy angel.

From the Eternal Goddess of the Earth, loved and blessed, and in the name of the Traveler, Thy truth will never go away, if I may. "

("Angel of Vengeance," "Angel of Psychology," "Angel of Notice of Conception," "Angel of Resurrection," "Implicit Angel".

And the source of the name is "man of God".

While aware of the angel who says "Gabrielle" -)

"Oh, warm flames, my protector.

Oh, Archangel Mikael brings help to all my activities.

No matter what else does not exist, my Lord certainly is.

He is the only one who is great and terrified of all who are his legions.

He who keeps me graciously under oaths made between my Lord's beloved "travellers" and men.

Lord "Traveler", let me bear his law. "

(Take me as an archangel vessel)

Rico takes a big breath there.

("Don't get lost, it's clear")

Open your mouth, remembering Arsene's words again.

"Oh, traveler, the" man "who became a hero.

King of eternal glory.

I pray to thee carefully.

Thy pleasure by Thy most holy wound, the foundation of our renewal in faith and fraternity.

May this ritual be preserved more than hindered by the Eternal Goddess of the earth and by all thy saints.

I tell you not to be unbelievers, devoting myself to faith and fraternity until death.

He has the "traveler" here.

I pray for my work, O Lord on your side, my Almighty God.

These pure names, and the Spirit, will fill me and my activities.

To the greater glory of thy name, and to the progress and grace of my vessel.

I put my hands together to put the vial containing the holy water back together and pray in front of my chest.

(From here on out, be more polite)

"Oh, Almighty God of immortality.

He who made and gave all his creation to man, thy servant, who honored and honored thee.

I sincerely ask you to send Gabriel to me.

And that the power of the man may be taught and conveyed to me. You made it with your will.

In the name of your only traveler, the hero. "

(Come on! Angel of Water "Gabriel"!)

Rico prays sincerely.

But Gabriel's "descent" stage stopped moving from there like time had stopped.

And Rico didn't even make it slight, and now, once, breathe heavily.

(Calm down, calm down. "Shake your heart" means "vessel" shake, no)

"After all," get in the way, "huh?

He's not going to admit anything but Gabriel of Arsen, is he? "

He groaned as small as a soliloquy, fluttering his green coat in the wind, and so groaned as Netsuark stood with his arms in his arms under the stage where the Grandors stood.

"- Geko."

The golden frog of the demon, who "likes" Rico, was riding on the shoulder of the Lord, Netuark, clanging his throat, with his horizontal eyes, gazing at the ritual that was stopping.

"If the angel does not show up, calm down and call again with the words of blessing"

Believing in a gentle, calm voice, Rico opens his mouth again.

"I'm" Alsen Padrick. "

By the holy name of God and the great power, which calls you so strongly Gabriel.

Thou shalt immediately, without delay, appear beneath me in purity, without making a murmur, nor causing harm to us.

I command thee, to respond to all of it.

And I command thee strongly, by the great name of the living God. "

Because Master Arsen believes in you.

In the documents of the permission to descend - the "affidavit" states Alsen's name, so Rico can only call Gabriel by that name.

Eventually, Gabrielle doesn't settle in a vessel called Rico, but she also understands the faces in the ritual.

"Mr. Dinfare, Mr. Liquorice, are you okay?"

It was also understood by Ars, who had no one against sorcery or magic.

Als was on stage with Dinfare to protect Apricot, who became immovable after the beginning of the final ritual, kamikaze dance.

Dinfare does not answer Ars's question, but stares straight at Rico.

Grandor, who is on the same stage with such a dinfale, glances at it and then asks this "conductor" who is under the stage.

"Netuk, what's going on?"

Grandor knows the talent of Liquorice Label and sees her working harder than that talent at the training center when she visits the castle at Work.

The effort was even similar to Arsen, who was now a best friend and a godson to try.

The resemblance to Rico was not opposed by Grandor when he entrusted her with the role of "descent" because he knew Arsen himself felt it.

I entrusted descent to Rico because I believe he could do it in a way that would even put his life at risk if he "failed".

"In the meantime," twice later ".

Let's watch Mr. Rico call Gabriel as "Alsen Padrick."

Ahead of Netuark staring out of words, there was a lye who likewise believed Rico and looked up.

"- I'm" Alsen Padrick. "

By the holy name of God and the great power, which calls you so strongly Gabriel.

Thou shalt immediately, without delay, appear beneath me in purity, without making a murmur, nor causing harm to us.

I command thee, to respond to all of it.

And I command thee strongly, by the great name of the living God. "

As Rico struggles to stabilize his mind and tremble, he calls on "Gabriel" and the Spirit who tries to change his existence as much as possible.

One more time.

Rye had a hard time breathing and was looking up at that.

Just before the ritual. Netuark was forced to hold a folded note and parchment the moment he passed in front of Rye.

"" Love Letter. "But look at Rico not to sneak up on him when he's on stage."

I just said what I wanted to say, and people laughed badly, and Netsuerk went to a place where he was refreshed and his "place."

During Rico's bundle on stage, Rye read a note that was being given to him by Netsuerk.

"If Gabrielle stood up after performing the ritual and calling" three times ".

You're going to bet on Rico's real talent, no, "genius."

At that time, Mr. Rai, I'd like you to give Rico your full support.

(Nah, that human denaci. What's a "love sentence"?

I didn't expect a letter from Netsuark from the beginning to be a love letter or anything, but a letter of contents that seemed to foresee my best friend failing in the role of a surrogate equal to what he was doing with his life at stake.

In such letters Rye narrows his famous black eyes in charming, like beasts.

I know Rico better than any creature, Rye, but I think putting him on "genius" is a talent that contains too much uncertainty.

"It's my personal idea, but" luck "is not something I can consciously control.

Besides, no one can measure their luck in life.

There are so many different kinds of luck, but saying you have luck is probably a natural "talent" that transcends everything.

In Rico's case, you might want to think he's given "luck that doesn't haunt people's malice" rather than "luck that gives them happiness."

(Nyah. Whose "malice" is there in this ritual? ~)

If Rico's "genius" is going to empty his malice, Rye doesn't know where the ritual contains it.

I don't feel the malice directed at Rico, including the pure feeling lord's apricot who wants to "prevent the flooding of the river in Robrow", the "Agricultural Training Group" from Wang Du and the "Messenger from Wang Du" taking part in this stripping ritual.

What if you don't have the "malice" at the heart?

When Rye squeezes the letter forcefully in his palm, his best friend calls again, without breaking his heart, to the failure of two calls, as he was taught.

"I'm" Alsen Padrick. "

By the Holy Name and the Great Power of God, which calls you so strongly Gabriel. "

(Please, Gabriel!)

"Thou! Immediately, without delay, there will be no murmur, no harm to us, and you will come down to me in purity.

I command thee, to meet all of it. "

(For those of you who believe me, I want to respond!)

"- And I command thee strongly, in the great name of the living God, therefore."

Mr. Rico will be fine.

Remembering the gentleman, Rico's voice was the last one, slightly trembling.

(Sorry, Master Alsen.

Trust me, you've entrusted me with an important role!)

The spirits gather for vessels worthy of deification on stage, but they really - in vessels, they don't want to go down to Rico.

(- "I" So, no?)

The moment Rico squatted on the spot, Rye ran up to the stage.

"You've failed me three times, right?"

Advance your legs on the stage in the closest place to where Rico is - standing on the western edge, when Grandor makes a harsh voice, your gaze from outside Netuark converges simultaneously.

"Yeah, as you can guess. But."

Netsuruk pampered Kashiwaki and "marked" him with his long fingers.

"This is where Liquorice Label shows off her talent.

- "Three times in the way" is big, right? "Beelzebub" "

A golden frog that was seated on Netsuerk's shoulder disappears the moment he laughed with infidelity and infidelity, and he utters a new purifying word "for Rico to call on the angel".

"On Avila un Cashalla -"

"I'm sorry, Yi. Gabrielle's descent on me seems impossible.

We need to do something to contain the spirits who gathered us.

There's too much power, and the natural equilibrium, Kinko. "

Hardened by the frustration of the failure of the descent, the gentle and pitiful female knight tries to rise on Rye's shoulder, trying to do what needs to be done.

"I don't know about the eagle, but it looks like a better angel is going to" descend "on Rico."

That being said, Rye took the parchment pressed out of Netsuerk.

"Huh?"

The moment Rico rounds his eyes, a golden frog appears before the two female knights.

The golden frog then opens its mouth, which occupies a large part of the small body.

"On Avila un Cashalla"

"This is-"

"It's the voice of the sage of the human denaci."

In the next moment, when Rico and Rye followed by a voice of surprise, the stage is cleansed up again with an impetus incomparable to that which Rico first purified.

And on that stage, purified, the knights of beautiful blondes, close to dark hair and silver, stand up in support of each other.

A golden frog remains afloat in the universe, calling on two female knights.

"Come on, Mr. Rico. Again, let's descend in the name of Liquorice Label."

From the golden frog, a voice filled with Netuark's confidence echoed.

But to the voice of the wise man, Rico looked down, and stared at the floor of the stage covered with a blue cloth.

"But Dear Netuark, I came from Gabrielle as a vessel.

Rye blocked Rico's words, which he uttered with a voice that seeped a little of the colour of sorrow.

"Rico, this, pressed from the human denaci ~"

Rye spreads the parchment pressed against Netuark.

There was a permit under the name "Liquorice Label" and "Live Timpany" as a helper for the never-built "Descent".

The angel who "descends" was Gabriel, with the name of the angel supposedly not Gabriel, and Rico shook his head to the side.

"I can't believe Gabrielle didn't even accept the vessel, but she said it deserved a higher place."

"Gabriel" and "Djibril".

When the name of an angel named Gabriel is Gibreel, even though he is said to be the same as an angel.

If Gabrielle is gentle, Gibbrielle looks ridiculous.

And most importantly, it was told in this world that there are times when Mikael is suppressed as the "head of the angel" and he is in that "head" position.

So it seems normal that Rico's words "even Gabriel couldn't have done it" are only utterly utter.

But from the golden frog, a floating voice echoes.

'No, it's okay.

The king also asked the Pope Lotz to prepare a Gibleel version of his "Pledge with the Archangel" on a super express basis. "

"How could you, instead of the heroes, make a new one?

Besides, I'm only a healer, I can't believe you made a pledge in my name. "

How Rico said he couldn't believe it, holding his mouth down with both white hands.

"Nyah, to the boulder Rico. I'm also getting tattooed under the Pope."

Not only does Rye take it for granted, but he hugs Rico again and looks happily at the "golden frog" who likes how he looks about Rico.

And from the mouth of that golden frog, the words of Netuark follow again.

'That's not all. The King is also grateful for the lives of the many people saved by the shady virtues piled up by the healing magician Liquorice Label'

After Dagger had done his job as king, he escaped from guard knight surveillance, dressed as an "apprentice baker," also out of the castle gate, and watched Rico perform the healing technique free of charge when he went to distribute bread to a place where the poor gathered.

"That's because healing is for healing the wounded.

My powers are hurt, and I can get you a part for the first time.

Because it's such a force. "

"Nha, Rico Nha. No one gets hurt or doesn't get sick."

Rico's humility, in the kind of nuance that Rye accidentally rebelled against, the golden frog nodded in tune with his own will.

'But you can crush the holidays and finally patrol the unwanted farmers who hide their identities and can't be doctors inside.

And it also guides exercise and nutrition to prevent illness and injury before, right?

"That's it, you know?"

Rico filled his beautiful face with surprise in words from Netsuruk.

Don't underestimate me. I'm the King's chief intelligence officer.

"Oh, excuse me"

The voice alone conveys the infidelity of a colored man, and Rico is only a little frightened.

But soon Netsuerk's voice turned into something gentle.

"Ahhh, actually, this is information from Grandor, the big farmer.

If you're involved in farming, you'll have information for Grandor.

Ever since I got to know you, I've come to understand the identity of the "Goddess with a little Nature" that I recently passed on to the farmer.

Well, if you're a one-set with a sister who uses weird cat language, I wonder if even you and my new soldier witch will notice. '

"Nyah, the wasp disguise should be perfect.

It must have been Rico's natural legend that found out who the goddess was. "

"Rai, are you!? Did you know they were finding out?!

Rico reacted seriously to Rye's daring defeat, and the ceremonial stage was gently shaken by the spirits "emotions" by joy.

"Smart, the spirits caught on to Mr. Rico and Mr. Rai"

I hear those words from a golden frog, and both women pay attention there.

"Hey, Mr. Rico, I wonder what a miracle is."

From the golden frog, Netuark's voice speaks only to Rico calmly.

"Is it a miracle?"

"Yes, although it is said that the miracle you generally hear is" unusual and unthinkable. "

So, what do you say we start with the opposite? What is the opposite "normal" of miracles?.

"Normal" these days has changed from "normal" when I knew it. "

"It's"

Although I am still a young Rico, I have been dealing with quite a few people and have seen various things because of the activities that Netsuruk said earlier.

Normal outside the castle, normal in the poor, normal in the farmers who don't want doctors.

Rico doesn't have the confidence to say the word "normal" properly when asked.

I just think about something, so I put it in my mouth.

"" Normal "is for each person.

Personal "support," I think.

Everyone lives by the standards of what they've lived and cultivated. "

Rico's "Things I Think About Normal" is more thoughtful than Netsuruk's thoughts, and happily, the golden frog nods small.

'Yeah, well, people say, "It's usually like this," because it's actually the same as saying, "Here's what I am."

"Normal is me," he said, "I'm normal."

With more "normal" people spending their time doing what's wrong for them, Liquorice Label and Live Timpany are as close to "miracles."

The people of Celisanceum look back at what they use to help someone without wasting their time or regretting them.

The act that triggered the opportunity to look at "normal".

King Dagger Sunflower, Pope Lotz and Sage Netsuark Saxfawn, who are responsible for defending the country.

As a "thank you and credit" from these three, I want Rico and Rye to receive the "Archangel's Pledge" and use it.

"I can't believe I'm thankful from those three big guys.

Besides, what I did wasn't a miracle.

I can't dream or do what I want, I just want people to feel better about what I can do. "

♪ To mislead the meaning of being alive, just ♪

Even when the wise man told him to "thank and trust," Rico was half-way spitting words in a way that would expose his weak parts.

"I never had a big dream or anything I wanted to do, at least with the power I had, if people were helped."

Born into a famous "label family," don't take the blame for "honor," don't run away, just face to face and become a "royal escort knight."

The only time a healer of his own choosing has something to admire is when he chooses Dinfare, because it would be nice to be able to help him.

"Nyah, to Rico.

Looks like the spirits are waiting ~ "

I offered him a pledge that Rye would hold in his hand while supporting Rico.

The spiral is shaped by blue particles representing the Spirit of water in the "Pledge of Coming" recognized by the King, Pope and Wise Men.

"The spirits have admitted to using Rico as a vessel, and that with Rye's help, the two of them would be" Gibbriel. "

"But I..."

"On my behalf, thank you"

For the first time only a little, I was admiring someone other than Dinfare. But...

(Even the entrusted "Gabriel" could not descend.

I can't believe I'm in the vessel of existence beyond that)

If you think you just have a beautiful, cold face, rarely make jokes, and make fun of me gently so I don't get in trouble.

(I don't want to cross that guy.

yet, "I want to admire you")

If you have brought down an "over" being to yourself, I already admire it and feel like I have no more reason to talk.

When Rico realized how he really felt and lay down his blue eyes.

"Gabrielle" Ga, Fallen Chitesimauno no Meteaguette "

(What?)

The blue particle, "Spirit of Water," whispers to Rico, raising his face.

"Gabriel" Ga Fallen Chitesimattara, Mo "Gabrielno Instrument" Ga Return Lenakunute Shimaukara "

"I can't go back"?

"What's going on?"

Rico and Rye ask connected words of doubt, but the spirits in the figure of the blue particles kept their mouths shut and stopped speaking.

"Apparently, you're being stopped."

Even over the golden frog, Rico and Rye can tell that Netuk's voice is dangerous.

"The Sage Hall of the Human Denassi. Stop the spirits, what the hell?

What do you mean, shut up spirits that can only move with "instinct"? "

Soon after Netsuruk pinches his mouth through the demon, the spirits of the water whisper even more to Rico to ask Rye, who became the face of the "sorcerer" to Russia.

We were desperately stunned by the way our thoughts only fit into the "Gibleel vessel".

"Gabriel no utensil" Mo, "Gibrel no utensil" to the same Gidacara "

"Huh?"

(Alsen and I are the same?)

"Great kide, free admirer rel, sonna no side two house rel for two efforts citeita.

"hero" t "gabrierno utensil" toiu place denite, side two house rel reason ganaikara "

And the particles of the Spirit of Water flow through the universe with their own will in a certain direction.

- Where?

Ahead of the sight of a woman with eyes the same color as the blue particles, there was Grandor, a big brown man dressed in white and staring at this one.

(Grandor, Dear)

The name of the man who cares about this one came up in Rico, as Arsen inadvertently calls out to his best friend.

"-" Gabriel no utensil "mo" Gibrel no utensil "to Tong Ji.

Free, second standing chitakte as a longing rel no.

Demonstration, "Gibrierno apparatus" Ga, Stop Meteagenite, We Receive Reteclenite.

Mo, Ano Side "Shirakashi" II, "Gabrielno Instrument" Gajul Makes Nakunute Shimaukara.

Sousitara, Shinno Side Two, We Can Do Mojiru Things Nakunute Shimaukara, Onegai "

(Oh, well)

Rico understands why the water spirits desperately complain to themselves.

(Is that the same?)

"You like Gabrielle's vessel, don't you, Master Arsen?

Rico speaks to the Spirit in a merciful voice.

"Oh, Rico!?"

To my best friend who started a "conversation" with the Spirit, a golden frog sits on the head of a glossy habitual brunette, as Rye raised a surprise voice but stopped it.

"Hey, you'd better keep your mouth shut, huh?

"Gecko."

The frog answers Rye asks in a whisper, not in a nettourk.

It's like a golden frog will.

♪ Let's just shut up and watch ♪

I felt like I had been told, so Rye was on the right side holding his mouth, looking honestly at the story of Rico and the Spirit.

"Why don't you let me help Rye and serve as a" Gibleel "vessel and deliver the Spirit of Water? That way..."

Doesn't it happen that Alsen leaves the "admirer"?

The last one does not put into words, and when Rico speaks to the Spirit, the Spirit dances around Rico as he affirms.

Rye, with a golden frog on his head right next to him, watches Rico.

(Although I never had a dream or wanted to do it.

Something I like.)

"Nha ~? Rico?"

Stared with a big black eye, Rico smiled.

"It's not bad to be useful to people, but then again, because I prefer to be useful to people I like.

If it helps and the people I like can be "happy," because that's happiness for me.

So, Rye, can you help me? "

"Ok with Mochi's Ron ~".

Even the eagle likes to look happy to Rico ~.

"Smile," I want.

Dinfare smile.

On Grandor's side, Alsen laughs like he's in trouble.

And Lily's smile holding her sage like a rabbit stuffed animal.

A smile I remembered that way "takes away" Rico's feelings of reluctance and humility to push him away.

"Then Rye, will you support the magic?.

I've failed three times, so I'm pretty worn out. "

"Gecko."

As the golden frog crept over Rye's head halfway through Rico's words, Margaret's handmade round gato chocolate appeared before the two of them.

"Nha?!"

"Aah!"

We both panicked, but caught Gato Chocolate brilliantly.

From me, it's a service. Take it. Good luck with that. "

When I thought a golden frog had first spoken to Rico and Rye in a boy's voice, similar to someone else's, Shun and I merely distorted the space and disappeared.

"That's not Lord Sage's voice, is it?

Rico, surprised, puts a "gifted" gato chocolate in his mouth from a golden frog.

"Nyah. When I return to the King's capital, the wise man of Hitodenashi, I will defeat the absolute" demon of use "mechanism and ask him out."

That said, Rye also threw Peroli and Gato Chocolate into his mouth.

A golden frog stops on the right shoulder of Netsuerk, making a sound with Shun.

"- Isn't the service past?

It was unusual for Netsuruk to say embarrassing words about the "frog of the demon of use".

The golden frog, who is supposed to be a demon of use, replies with words that can only be heard by the Lord, Netuark, as he rattles his throat.

He even interrupted Gabriel's descent and stopped the spirits.

I just served for my favorites. Even. "

Even though I feel slightly endangered by the unwieldy "demon of use," I now concentrate on you because the phase has moved on next.

(Not Alsen, but it's preaching and tweaking when you get home.

It's just that the equilibrium that we've all had has been restored.)

I'm interrupted by [the bottom preparation I've been trying to get rid of magic from the world], and I push my middle finger up the round glasses on my vicious face.

"Master McGaffin, Mr. Clover!, do the next ritual!.

They will not fail again! "

On instructions that also seemed to be Netsurk's fury, non-Grandor and Apricot figures bickered on stage and at the edges - frogs riding on their right shoulders are also blinking violently.

"I don't know what was the obstacle to the ritual progression though.

There's nothing we can do, and I want you to stop whining. "

As Dinfare sighed small, an "escort" apricot just behind him gently slapped a ton of shoulders.

Looking back, Apricot's index finger in a silver mask slipped into Dinfare's smooth cheek.

―――

"Is that it?"

"Lord!?"

Dinfare sighs small again with his fingers tucked in before Ars flirts with Apricot's "flirtatious."

And not to be disrespectful, Dinfare took off Apricot's index finger, which slowly stabbed him in the cheek, and laughed bitterly.

Were you going to say, "I don't hide my feelings because I trust you?"

"Maybe something similar happened before?

Ars has absolutely no room for a conversation between Dinfare and Apricot.

"Yep, to His Highness's wife."

Your wife used to do the same thing when I was nervous.

"If you're the usual girl, you'll notice."

When Dinfare said that much, the soft blue light began to blink from those on the "descent" stage.

"Ma'am"?

Apricot arms together as he feels the water spirits have begun to transform in earnest with an unmasked complexion.

"Lord Dinfare, if you like, a little after the ritual" don't talk "?"

Apricot wrapped around the ritual costume removes the silver mask and suggests to Dinfare as he exposes the "face" of Kelloyd.

"I will obey your orders."

Answering that briefly, Dinfare turned his face to the front and began to stare at Rico and Rye again.

"Oh, I can't believe it."

Als looks a little worried as Apricot flaunts his shoulder with some regret.

Realizing the boy's worried gaze, Lord Robrow unconsciously spins the mask off with his fingertips and opens his mouth.

"Uh, Mr. Ars, it's okay because we're not fighting.

Or are you surprised that a man like Mr. Kings had a "wife"? "

Apricot made a few jokes, but Ars had a good grasp of the facts from the words.

And the boy, unexpectedly asks about the facts.

"Well, I'm surprised Mr. Netsuerk had a wife."

"Huh? Ah?!

(scoffs)

Apricot strayed his gaze blatantly from Ars, relieved only a little by the fact that he was wearing a Kelloyd "mask".

"Mr. Ars. Let's see what Rico and Rai can accomplish together."

Stopping the rotation of the silver mask perfectly, and sassy into the pocket of his outfit, Apricot turned to Ars, smiling thoughtfully with a cheroid face, and then turned his gaze toward the ritual.

"Oh, yes."

Ars is proud to say it's "natural," but it doesn't mean he can't feel "they're in trouble."

Ningro, if Apricot avoided talking because he's sensitive to the "there" side, he won't pursue it in depth.

And he remembered a sage rabbit who liked flirting more than he missed talking about Apricot's "little one".

(Master Apricot may resemble a rabbit sage)

That's what Ars thought, staring at the stage where Rico and Rye were more - shining feathers were dancing and beginning to envelop the neighborhood.

(If this ritual is over, you will come back, won't you? Sage Hall)

With his eyes dyed with trust and emptiness, Ars gazed at the ritual in which the man, acting for the rabbit sage, affirmed that he "would not fail".

Rico speaks with his hands on Rye and with the help of magic.

"Oh, traveler, the" man "who became a hero.

King of eternal glory.

I pray to thee carefully. "

The western stage, where the two of us stood to support each other, was filled with particles of blue water spirits and objects embodied by the white wings of Gibreel, supposedly "with beautiful 600 wings", to the point of depriving them of their vision.

While his vision is occupied by white and blue colors, Rico continues his words, entrusting him with absolute trust in the warmth of his "best friend" palm that is attached to his hand.

"Thy pleasure by Thy most holy wound, the foundation of our renewal in faith and fraternity.

May this ritual be preserved more than hindered by the Eternal Goddess of the earth and by all thy saints.

I tell you not to be unbelievers, devoting myself to faith and fraternity until death.

He has the "traveler" here.

I pray for my work, O Lord on your side, my Almighty God.

These pure names, and the Spirit, will fill me and my activities.

To the greater glory of thy name, and to the progress and grace of my vessel.

At the same time Rico breathed heavily here, the blue particles and white feathers overlapped each other, striped and scattered the moment he was seen surrounding the "vessel".

"The other 80% is success.

Rico, take another breath. I'm sure you'll be fine. "

Rye whispered to Rico in a whisper.

"Thank you so much, Rye"

With Rico's trembling voice, he expressed his gratitude to Rye.

"Nyah, Jibreel is...

♪ The sun is embedded between my eyebrows ♪

"a man wearing a crown and wings on his back."

♪ That you've got wings in your hand ♪

Don't forget to imagine Gibreel. "

(Rico, I'm sorry)

With his mouth bright, Rye apologizes, in his heart.

The eagle knew that "Liquorice would fail Gabriel's descent" and kept quiet.

Because if you don't, you won't be able to let Rico's "bad luck go to waste."

And Rye, who touched slightly on the ban, felt a slight sign of malice, "jealousy" towards Rico, but now he did.

Are you jealous of the relationship that Rico is going to have with the belly-black aristocrats?

Not to be noticed by Rico, who is concentrating on the ritual, Rye narrows his lovely looking black eyes vertically like a beast, intimidating his surroundings.

(Whatever gets in the way of my best friend's "happiness," I won't forgive him)

"Rico Nha. I want you to leave the holy water to the eagle."

"Thank you, Rye. Please."

Though there are few words to concentrate on the ritual, Rei works the "survey", feeling Rico's sincere gratitude again firmly.

To touch, to see, to hear, to smell, to taste - the "opponent" cannot be found by the five senses.

But if you mean to avenge your dear best friend, Rye is not willing to pull off any "opponent".

(Even if my power is "water on the burning stone" against my opponent, I, the eagle, will not disturb Liquorice's happiness!)

Now Rye took the vial with the holy water in it, making it circle around Rico, and shook it up.

And just before the holy water descends into the shadow of Rye.

Those present in the same "hour" in different dimensions were diving into the darkness of Rye's shadow and speaking to his "wife".

"Wife, why don't you pull?"

But to the owner of "luck" who can unload Gibreel, I'm surprised.

Well, in front of that angel, the shadow "darkness" thickens, but it's a little too dazzling for a freshly awake eagle. "

My wife, who understands the real "reason" her "husband" proposes to leave, smiles as she gently embraces her best friend, who is still a little vain.

"My husband is still a" cat, "but you like it, sweetie.

I don't mind, because I just couldn't forgive "Gabrielle" except for "my best friend".

And classic holy water, it's uncomfortable, and the dress in the corner gets wet, sir. "

That's how I gently comb the beautiful blonde hair of my forehead best friend who falls down behind me with her fingers because she's not wearing fragrance oil.

"Hehe, sure. It's classic, but it's hard to cover.

Let's wait for the hour to move. "

On the brink of falling holy water into the shadow of Rye, "Darkness" pulled away and extinguished its temporary existence.

I slowly let go of the hand Rico had been touching to get Rye to support me until now.

The "final prayer" to Gibreel begins now.

Watched by Rye, Rico lays her hands on top of her blue chest to pray again.

My best friend told me that 80% of the time, I'm still as anxious as a creature in Rico.

Even when Gabriel's "descent" took place earlier, there was certainly a response in Rico.

But as soon as he uttered the word of prayer, which was to be the total finish, it was as if sushi, and the spirits within Gabriel refused to descend on Rico, who became the "vessel of surrogacy".

But now Rico felt like the spirits of the water knew why and how they were rejected.

'Mr. Rico would be fine.

I'm sure the spirits of the water will welcome you even if they feel "different from Alsen Padrick."

Arsene told me so, but the water spirits were different.

(Though I am often told. Maybe Arsen is just a little natural.)

When Rico speaks in his heart to his wounded friend as he speaks to the girl who had a "broken heart", the spirits enter the "vessel" at once, inside Rico.

(You "spirits" are glad Gabrielle's true vessel is the real Arsen.

When you became Gabriel, you didn't want to accept it unless you were "Alsen Padrick")

When Rico spoke again, he was crying, and the spirits who entered Rico's inner Nakana whispered.

"Gabriel no utensils" ga, itsmo together two descent sulu, mo hitori no smile ga great kinano.

Really Er Happy Sessoude, We Mo Xin Kala, Vessel II "Gabriel" Ga Can Come Down Master Shithea Getakunarno "

With talent and hard work, it was not something that could be accomplished.

The water spirits will accept Liquorice Label, but if it's going to be "Gabriel," it's because if it wasn't "true Arsen Padrick," I wouldn't have liked it.

If they couldn't, if the spirits misled their feelings, it might have been possible to accept Rico, even though they were aware that he was an Arsene vessel.

But maybe that only left us with consequences like we must have forced each other to.

"Ale, Nihaina Kattano at the time of the Dousitetsmo side of Ernoni?.

"Vessel" Gachanta Kato Stutte, Tension Citesimatta Janai "

Itsumo Instrument No Side Two Inasaiyo!

"Hola, Cono" People "Gylkara Instrument Ga Laughter Tteil.

Dear Yappari Gabriel, no utensils, no two people. Inaiwa!

The spirits had repeatedly complained to Rico that he was kind enough to turn away and "want you to notice".

But the "people" in this ritual can't help noticing the spirits' feelings.

"Sorry Nasai," "Gibreluno Instrument"

Delivered in Rico's "vessel," the spirits wept as they transformed for descent.

The water spirits were "jealous" of "people" in vessels that they were told would be very trusted and substituted by "Alsen," who was their favorite "Gabriel vessel".

But Alsen trusts me too much with the "power of the vessel," and admits Rico, who is always beside me when descending, even Grandor, is a substitute for the vessel.

So when the spirits embraced Rico and tried to fill the "vessel" as Gabriel, even though they had the "no choice" emotion.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to help."

It is suggested as a matter of course, with a dark, frozen voice.

"If you don't like it, you can resist it. Gabriel doesn't want to be" Alsen Padrick "if it's not a person."

I got on the instigation of being the prime minister of hell.

And they showed him the vessel of Gabriel, which was almost filled with the Spirit of darkness.

I don't think Gabrielle's vessels will behave like this anymore.

The goddess of vengeance held me tight and made it hard to see Gabrielle's vessel, which I love the water spirits smiling at, and I couldn't hear a thing.

Chigau, We Ga Hao Kinanoha

Because the spirits of the water love the "vessel of Gabriel", which descends the archangel who heads the "Spirit of the earth" and stands beside the gentle grinner.

But I realized that Gabrielle's vessel, which I love, and myself (the Spirit), were no good.

And to break this situation, the spirits of the water decide to be prepared to transform it into a "gibberish" higher than "Gabriel".

The anxiety in Rico was also the anxiety of the spirits of the water.

It was a long time ago that even spirits who had no concept of time descended as "gibberishes" to the point where they could think of sensations such as "distractions".

The spirits convey their feelings as they arrive at a "Gibreel vessel" called Rico.

(Then I failed Gabriel's descent and was a "success".

Just don't let the spirits mislead their feelings about important vessels.)

The spirits of water also weep at Rico's "answer".

Aligateau, "Gentle" Vessel Licorice Label

A large blue and white striped whirlwind roared, wrapping Rico around.

"We ha-ha, we don't exist. The Lugas thing, Nattemo.

"Jibreel no vessel" tonal "liquorice label" two assistant sul matter pledge no xu two sworn imashaw "

After confirming the voices entrusted with sincere trust by the spirits who remain instinctive, Rico narrows his eyes to the warmth and light that hits his cheeks.

And inadvertently, he pushed me on the back when I lost consciousness in the lord's room - remembering the "young boy" who helped me get back.

"If you can save my belly mate,"

Rico firmly swears, recalling that he also felt that there were no lies in the words and feelings, even though he didn't know who the boy was or what the words meant.

(We will save the spirits and the "beings" you want to save!)

Rico clearly called toward the light of day stretching out of the gap of clouds into Russia and the blue sky where the glimpse could be seen.

"Oh, Almighty God of immortality.

He who made and gave all his creation to man, thy servant, who honored and honored thee.

I sincerely ask you to send "Gibreel" to me.

And that the power of the man may be taught and conveyed to me. You made it with your will.

Put it in the name of your only traveler, the hero!

The blue and white whirlwind that wrapped Rico disappeared with the strong wind.

"- Ah, since the history of this world, only the" Traveler "has seen the" Archangel Gibreel "!"

The western stage where Rico was was shining again when Netuak proclaimed loudly, as if it were part of a play.

♪ The sun is embedded between my eyebrows ♪

"a man wearing a crown and wings on his back."

♪ That you've got wings in your hand ♪

As Rye so likened, an angel was descending, growing beautiful wings from his back, crowned with long silver beautiful hair, and beautiful wings that were also clear from the white wrist extending from the blue coat.

And, above all, he was an ambitious man, with shining beautiful eyes on his forehead, which Rye thinks is particularly white and beautiful even in Liquorice's face.

"Jibreel, nya?

To the pressure exerted by Gibreel, Rye asked slowly as he felt a small paralysis in his body, Gibreel nodded and opened his mouth.

"Live.This situation does not last for a long time.

-Let's hurry. "

"Nah!? I hope you suddenly don't speak in that language!!.

-I understand. It cooperates. "

Even though he said something, Rye had a firm understanding of Rico's language, which Gibreel had descended upon.

"Rye, we can't keep this state for long, so hurry up."

Understand the language, in a language that is unaffordable to your best friend,

Okay, I'll work with you.

He replied and immediately handed over the Holy Grail, which was the next ritual tool to be used, from among the tools provided.

Rico, who became "Gibreel", receives the Holy Grail and smiles at Rye with the angelic face of the Rin Man.

While looking at the landscape of descent close to a miracle that is said to be "the second time since history," all Rye thinks about is a person's best friend, calling and encouraging her in unburdened language towards "her".

"Liquorice, I trust you. So, finish."

"Rico, I believe you, eagle. So do it."

I can see in Rye's voice that he can help retain the self named Liquorice Label in the midst of a torrent of spirits called "Gibreel," which is filled with vessels called himself.

And now that I was able to descend "Jibreel" in this way, I reconfirmed that it was only with Rye's help and "trust" that I raised the Holy Grail high with my winged hands, which I had received from Rye.

"Purify!"

Particles of color accompanied by expressions belonging to various "blue" colors from the mouth of the Holy Grail overflow.

As it rides a gentle breeze, it descends one after the other into the muddy gorge of Robrow, rough and twisted by heavy rain from last night.

And the colorful blue particles overflowing from the Holy Grail returned to a calm stream from where they touched the gorge, and the water became clear and transparent.

"- Wow."

With Grandor, Louis raises his voice to the "miracle" he sees from there, even as he leads to the starting position of the next ritual.

"Louis, I need you to hold on to what Liquorice and Liv have done."

Speaking gently and harshly to Grandor, Louis snorted firmly.

"This is how Osama and I got a chance to help people, so I'm gonna do the best I can."

On Louis' shoulder, who shows his octagonal teeth and laughs nicely, Grandor placed his big successful hand.

"I asked you, Louis. If the descent is complete, we shall begin immediately."

When Grandor said so and looked under the stage, Netsuerk had disappeared "suddenly" as the meeting had taken place.

With particles of water spirits overflowing from the Holy Grail listed in "Gibreel," the valley of Robrow was returning to its usual serenity and the spirals of water sounds were cooling.

The inhabitants of Robrow, who helped prepare it for the ritual, hail the sight "for safety" and from the post instructed by Apricot to enter until the end of the ritual.

The inhabitants spoken words of gratitude for miracles and the grace of God, but the stage where there were actually the meritorious men performing the ritual had become the rock shadow of the valley and had not been able to see it.

And Licorice, who descended the raging gorge and calmed down the meritorious man "Gibreel" until he cheered, still raised the chalice, and Rye continued to send his magic to the ceremonial "stage" to help it.

Rye's body rocks slightly behind Rico, whose purification plugged to the end and became the figure of Gibreel, an angel of a man with wings in his hand.

"- Live!?

Rico notices visibly the malaise of his best friend, like his sister, who tends to impose herself while unloading a great angel onto her body, raising the Holy Grail with all her spirit and coming to purify the rivers flowing in the valley of Robrow.

- It's okay.

Until earlier, Rye matched "language" so that Rico could not bear the burden of descending "Gibreel", but now he can no longer afford it.

Despite not being able to afford it, Rico's magical help to overflow the Spirit of Water from the Holy Grail for purification continues to send it to the stage.

Although it is an angel's gibberish symbol of water, it is not "Gabriel" who specializes in "healing" or "kindness," so purifying and "tranquilizing" the "rough gorge" is also different in its user-friendliness.

Rather than rule the magic as Gabriel as well, Gibreel needed an "amount".

(Almost, perfectly, because the purification is over... wait, Rai)

Among the purifications that required such a "quantity", Robrow's gorge felt like he had said "another breath" with the help of the cooperative water spirits and Rye, trying to return to his usual appearance.

(Now, get back!)

Rico speaks up as a "gibberish", feeling the limits of himself, Rye and the spirits of the water transformed to help him descend.

Purify!

From the mouth of the Holy Grail, supported by a feathered hand, overflowed with strong, blue, shining particles, thin and vast - spreading to cover the valley stream of Robrow.

A finger whistle from Apricot echoed across the valley on the Spirit of the Wind, recognizing the "complete purification" of the water, again sounding like a sound of a "piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii"

Relieved and powerless, the state of "language" returns from "jibreel" to "liquorice".

"- I did it"

For Rico, only a few words of "manly" accomplishment are spoken in the voice of a man, and the wind knows by slightly shivering something in the rear the moment he is uncomfortable with the relief he has accomplished.

Rico looks back with the Holy Grail in his hand as he hears the beginning of the examination of Naru, listened to in the new lord's mansion during the ceremonial discipline, and the fact that he is standing has finally unloaded the "Gibreel".

Rico's blue eyes reflected the slow fall of Rye, who had used his magic to help him.

"- Rai!!

I can manage to speak out, but Rico's consciousness and body won't keep up.

Dang, dang, dang, dang!

Netuark appeared as Rico called out in the voice of Gibreel, echoing the sound of running up the stage.

"Safe with Giri!!

Netuark slips in with Zaaaa, not stopping at the momentum he has rushed up, mouthing a dialogue that he can't help but think he's kidding.

"Shh!

He stopped holding Rye, who fell with one hair between them, preventing him from clashing with the floor of the stage.

With a grandiose sliding condition, Netuark skewed his face slightly with the friction heat between his hands and the floor that bordered him to take the passive, holding Rye's head.

"Atchichichichi"

Rico once again leaks his relieved breath as he sees Rye's body held tight as he hives his hand with long fingers on it.

"Mr. Rico, it's time to end the descent of" Gibreel ".

Otherwise, Alsen 3 will be ready.

And by the way, Arsen 2 is now Rye's condition. "

As usual, I don't know if you're kidding or serious, sage sage sayings of color, but that gives me peace of mind.

"Dear Netuark, If you put it that way, you'll be pissed off again when you get into Master Arsen's ear."

Rico is laughing unexpectedly, even though his magic power is almost exhausted and he has little health left.

"Oh, I knew Mr. Rico and Arsene had similar parts.

Nevertheless, maybe Mr. Rico is the most manly man when he looks like a "man" "

Liquorice, the figure of "Gibreel" in front of Netuak, seemed to me to describe it perfectly as sturdy.

The colored eyes, as if staring at a nostalgic object, crown a long blonde hair close to silver and look up with a beautiful angel holding a ray with shining eyes on his forehead.

Meanwhile, I'm sure he's been praised, but Rico didn't look very happy.

"Dear Netsuruk, it is disrespectful to say this about appearance by human standards to an angel who is also the emperor of heaven"

Rico gave Netuark his opinion in the voice of "Gibreel", which he could only find beautiful and Rin.

But as always, Netsuark laughs unfaithfully as he looks up at Rico in the figure of Gibreel with the salt plum of "Where the Wind Blows".

"Is it disrespectful?. Well, this is the second time I've seen an angel of descent that seems honestly sturdy to me as a twister, so let me compliment you.

Okay, good. "

While re-holding Rye, Netuark becomes just in the form of sitting in the middle of the ceremonial stage.

"Rye, are you okay?

Although she loves to sleep, her sleep is shallow and her eyelids are always very thinly open, but Rico knows how.

But Rye, now held by Netuark, did not sleep deeply, and his lids were tightly closed and not picky, fueled Rico's apprehension.

Looking at such an "angel," Netuark laughs thinly again.

"Though Mr. Rai's worries are good.

Rico, let's worry about ourselves. "

That's what I said, I played my long fingers patsy.

At that moment, the Spirit of water pops out of the blue coat of Rico's descent simultaneously into particles and buoys.

Rico's vision swayed grally, overflowing with fatigue, like when he had anaemia all over his body, even distant from consciousness.

"Dear Netuark, suddenly what"

As if the triple tube responsible for the sense of equilibrium "Let's Go" had also gone mad, Rico's feet fluttered violently and his knees were powerless.

"No matter how worried Mr. Rai may be, he will always take the Spirit into his body, and being in a" state of descent "is tantamount to an act of self-destruction.

Well, on my own, then, I can't help but let you use your magic so much that you can't solve the descent. "

Rico stood up slowly as his vision turned fiercely, letting Rye's body lie on stage, and he saw him play his finger again.

"Liquorice Label, this way."

Called out with an unusual heavy voice, even in shaky thoughts,

"If you do not follow the instructions of the wise men of colour,

The moment he puts his legs forward with that in mind, Rico falls unconscious.

Now Netuark took Rico's body firmly, which remained Gibreel.

Both the two blue eyes on the sturdy, terminal face, and the shiny eyes that were on the forehead representing Gibreel, saw them closed, and Netuark gently stroked the head of the platinum blonde, whose crown disappeared after the Spirit splashed, holding it still.

"Good luck. You're exhausted for the first time, Rico and Rye. Good luck."

Netuark speaks those words after finding out that he didn't hear them because he knew it smelled and didn't "seem" himself.

I just wanted to say thank you and hard work to the two people who would be responsible for the next generation of their country, who did their part diligently.

Almost to purify the water, the spirits of the water, who seemed to have flown towards them, also appeared, and came by their sides to work Rico and Rai.

Feeling that Rico could learn the "heart" of the water spirits, Netuark laughs gently.

"Um, but if you want to stop holding me, if you look like" Mr. Rico, "I was like a flower in a high ridge.

Beautiful boys are used to being in Alsen. I don't know.

Now, would you like the angel to leave immediately? "

But the wise man, who could never remain nervous until the end, also lay on Rye's side, slowly to the center of the ceremonial stage, Rico's body remaining the figure of Gibreel as he spoke of the blindfolds.

Rico and Rye's bodies face each other's heads to their nail tips, and Netuark stands in the center of it.

He stares at the two lying men, hands on his chin, and the wise man mouths an unexpectedly floated image.

"Rico and Rye, white and black. Looks just like a tai chi diagram.

Later, just enough to put the line on.

Well, let's hope Gibreel returns. "

After confirming that there was no one around him only once more, Netuark closed his eyes and when he opened them, they changed from tinted to empty.

The tense voice of Netsuruk "Obsessed".

"For thou hast come peacefully and quietly, and answered my petition, I give thanks unto the name of God that hath made thee grasp.

Retreat to the place where thou shalt be, and answer thou, O Thou, whenever I call thee.

In the name of our Lord, our hero, the Traveler. "

From Rico, who lay at the feet of Netuark and was "unloading" the figure of Gibreel, a large amount of water spirits blew out again.

And the blue and white striped whirlwind wraps around the figure of the archangel, just as it did when it changed from Rico's figure to that of Gibreel.

"In a way, I guess I'm glad I'm losing my mind.

There's no extra power in it, it's easy for spirits to pull out in every corner. "

When I said that and played my finger, the blue and white whirlwind disappeared, causing the green coat of Netuark to flutter wide.

And there, consciousness remains unconscious, but Rico, who has become a person, lies wrapped around the ceremonial blue coat.

After checking firmly with his "empty" eyes that Rico's appearance was undone without hindrance, Netuark sighed with a small relief, blinking a few times, and the color of his eyes had returned to its color.

"This one stays like this, and if you keep your boundaries in place, you'll be fine until the stripping is over.

If you're losing your mind, Mr. Rico or Mr. Rai, Grandor and Ars will hold you up and pull you up. "

As I raised my fingers with my slightly lowered round glasses, I gradually noticed that Grandor was making the first sound of the valley.

"Sometimes the earth trembles because of the emergence of the dragon god in the lower realm and the thunderbolt of the people"

"Um, still a good voice.

You know, at the festival, Grandor should sing.

Weird place to be a lighter. "

Netuark had signs of something moving behind his back, but he doesn't even look back because he knows who it is.

"Nah."

"Oh, Mr. Rai, have you noticed?.

That's right - even if I go ahead, Arsene will.

"Grandor's shy, so don't."

You don't always sing in the end ~ "

"Nah."

"Oh, Mr. Rico seems to be a good singer, too, or his voice is healing first, isn't it?

Rye sounds like a bright song to me ~ "

"Nah."

"Uh, Mr. Rai, I'm in an army orchestra.

Oh, yeah. If Lily is interested, it's for kids -?.

Mr. Rai, what's the matter, sighing?

"Crisp, crisp, crisp!"

"Hmm?"

There was a little black kitten when Netuark looked at his feet in the sense of being scratched by a small object of leather shoes.

"Nah!

"Lord Sage of the Human Denashi, be careful!"

A black kitten punched Peschili and Netuark leather shoes.

"Alas, Mr. Rai has been sent back, too, and, whoops!?

For Netourc, he made a panicked voice because the kitten cleverly scratched his nails on his clothes and went up the body of the wise man.

"Don't climb all of a sudden ~"

The black kitten sits chocolate on the right shoulder of a forged, wide Netuark in the crack that is pulling into the magic mansion.

"Nah."

"Master Kings, I didn't hurt your handmade coat.

Besides, people who are witchcraft masters, whether they be human denaci sages or grandmothers, are thankful to get the word through when the eagle returns to the cat, but they don't notice inside, but I'm having a little trouble ~ '

He hunched his breath out of his little nose, looking like a cat.

"Let me tell you something from the human side, that's all black kittens had."

That's what Netsurk looks back at, where the "Live Timper" of the figure of man lies to be targeted with Rico.

"Well, either way, if the ritual is over, you'll have to evacuate with Grandor to jail, won't you, kitten?"

"Nah."

"The eagle is" Live, "that sleeping" person "is also Live.

They're both "eagles."

Don't worry, you'll be back from "separation" in about two hours.

More than that, teach me how a golden frog works. '

The black kitten, "Rye," punches Netuk's cheeks with pessies and meatballed hands.

"From my point of view, Mr. Rai's" witchcraft "with Mr. Citron is more interesting."

Even as Netsuruk flaunts his shoulders, Rye, who has become a black kitten, balances without jeopardy and sits back on his shoulder a bit.

"Well, for now, I have to go into the aid of kamikaze after a dance.

If that's why you set the line, go back to the other ritual stage.

What about Mr. Rai?. Let us keep our bonds open, and let us guarantee the absolute safety of this place during the ritual. "

"Nah."

"I want Rico to rest quietly, so the eagle will follow me ~"

Even after hearing Rye say "follow", Netsuruk was not surprised, but saw the black kitten on his right shoulder with a chill on his side.

"We're all focused on the ritual, so I think Mr. Rai would be fine if he even had it in my coat pocket.

Well, I guess you'll notice about Grandor and Lord Apricot.

By the way, Grandor, is that a good look for Lord Apricot?

Netsurk thinks that Citron and Grandor may know more about the "circumstances of Rye" than they know about themselves in the past and what they care about in relation to "work" and how their connections burned on a broad day.

Besides, I also felt that Rye trusted Grandor somehow.

When it comes to Ho-Han Grandor, I understand that even if Citron finds out that he did something that was banned, he decides "I don't know."

However, if we meet and make it still a few days of rai, Netuark worries that Apricot will spot "another figure" and it will be too soon to show it.

If that makes Rye "weak," Apricot will grip it.

"Apricot wouldn't do that," Netuark thinks.

I am convinced that maybe Apricot is the same because if Netsurk is "I", the person who can make a "blood contract" with me, it is normal to grip it firmly if he finds it weak.

"Nyah!

Rye blows away the thoughts of Netsuruk all over such dark feelings with a cute squeal.

"Ronnie the Mochi!. Ningro Wachi has a role to play in supporting" Ah-chan "for Rico, who is tired and unable to support him!

Rye says it out brightly and joyfully, and Netuark looks dazzled by the way it looks.

"Lai likes Lord Apricot a lot."

Netuark, also an animal lover, stroked the back of the black kitten's neck with long fingers.

"Nah."

Rye accidentally groans and throats.

"I lose Rico's massage, but the sage of the human denassi, the" finger front "inside."

And slowly, say why "A" likes it.

"Ah-chan, I know you had friends and people who believed in you, but I'm sure the" alone "time was longer.

I think so. '

"Right."

(The two people I trusted most clearly turned their backs on her and chose a different path.)

The way Apricot stared over the mask at the "people" who were leaving him, came to Netuark's mind unexpectedly.

"Nah."

"It looks like Grandma had someone who loved and was open minded before she picked up the eagle, too.

The time I had with the guy was very nice, but it seemed like it took me a while ~.

But even if the time was short, there were times when Obaa was spending her time alone, taking care of the time she enjoyed.

The eagle feels like there's a similar part of you. '

When I hear the kitten squeal and put my blonde hair close to Rico's flowing silver into my sight, I really remember the words of a lone sorcerer who was my "master" self.

[Netsuruk, I've been such a ruthless farewell to "the girl," but I don't regret seeing her come out.

It's a very parting way, however pitiful and gutless I am, and I regret that I couldn't move on my samurai like you so that she wouldn't disappear from this world.

But I knew I was happy to see her.]

(I'm sure Lord Apricot will not regret seeing Mr. Rock and Mr. Eliphas.

And I guess you also appreciate that time, like Rye said)

"Although I understand that Achan and the sage lord of the human denassi could have used the technique of a very difficult blood contract because of its similarity.

"Alone time" for the eagle must have felt like Ah-chan was longer.

So I'd like to give you some time to have friends like "I'll let you grip the weakness."

Teach "friends" who have just been made, but can be trusted, a "weakness" that threatens to extinguish their existence.

"Mr. Rai might be an angel in a way."

Stop stroking the kitten, and in front of his chest to tie the line. Netuark looked at his palms.

"Now, what kind of ties shall we keep this place safe"

Netuark gazes at Rico lying at his feet so squeamish, and at the apricots of those on the other stage, the kittens sitting on his shoulders, and the ravines of purified rowbrows, to determine the kind of junction.

- Onkaka Kabi Sammaei Sowaka

In order to combine the signs of "true words", which appear complicated with long fingers, to utter the words, and to concentrate, the wise man narrows the colored eyes "Manako".

Without the adorable round glasses, the face of Netuark, which is often seen sharply, was made so frightening that those in line were unexpectedly frightened - that it looked like a kind of heinous phase.

But maybe that's the right expression in a way.

Because this man is prepared to disparage himself as much as he wants to be the "Shura", who is said to be an exotic merciless god for what he wants to protect.

And now, if there's anything in the way of the junction that I'm trying to protect, I won't hesitate to clamp it down.

"" Just as the earth possesses the power to nurture all life, wrap the afflicted people with its infinite heart of great mercy and exchange salvation, Kuciti Garba.

Of the twenty-eight kinds of profits for good men and women and the seven kinds of profits for the gods of Tianlong, we will not temporarily protect this blue field with the power of the Tenryu Guardian (which Tianlong protects us). ""

At the same time that Netsuruk finished his wording, he heard Grandor riding in the wind across the valley, as if his voice had weighed.

"A dragon woman stands on a turbulent sleeve.

Dragon woman stands up is a turbulent sleeve.

White balls of the waves, of the plains of Wada.

Standing is a sea plain that also shows a green sky.

Just go offshore, of the moon's ship, on the river surface of Sabao, if you float out, the Eight Dragon Kings "

As drawn to the gorge purified by Rico's "descent," the eight spheres of light slip through the cloudy weather of Robrow from the other side of the sky and remain at the river level on the side of the stage where the Grandors are.

"Nha!"

"Oh yeah. That's the" dragon god "of the eastern country, the god of water.

And that's right, best friend, that's a great time!

With his eyes closed, he raises the corner of his mouth and explains it to Rye, thanking Grandor, Netuark opens his closed eyes cuttingly.

A circle floated up on the floor of a blue ritual with a line of light surrounding a white and black woman, lying around a colored man.

Let me lend you a little pillar, Lord Apricot.

That's what I said, untie the marks I had tied with my long fingers, and at every procedure, I play my fingers patsy.

Then one of the eight spheres of light slips through the waters of the gorge and comes to the Netourks.

"Nah!?

In the next moment of Rai's surprise ringing, the exotic god who helped to set the line, "Ka", a species symbol of Kusiti Garba, appeared in the circle, and the light stretched out to heaven in a cylindrical form.

"All right, now we'll be fine here until the ceremony is over"

Having been lightly nervous about "Kuciti Garba" and "Dragon God" to deal with for the first time and sweating on his forehead, Netuark wiped it gently with the back of his hand and looked up at the light climbing up to heaven from the circle of the junction.

The light up in heaven continues to shine constantly while maintaining a certain illumination, and it looks just like a "pillar" stretching toward heaven.

"Nah."

"By the way, the wise lord of the human denassi.

What the hell did you do with God's help?.

Haven't you ever heard of "Kuciti Garba" in the magic of the East? But the base technique I feel is spirituality ~ '

Rai also looks up to heaven, where the light extends from Netuark's right shoulder, and asks the "magician-like" question as he looks like a kitten.

"Well, when it comes to spirituality, it's spirituality, but if it's precisely detailed, I guess it's just" changed "the nuances a little bit."

The wise man answers as he strokes with his long fingers, unable to bear the jaw of a clever kitten riding on his shoulder.

"Over there, the countries of the east are very good at reconstructing their technique with a firm base, while flexibly absorbing the inheritance of our neighbors.

If you taught one technique over there, even though you have absorbed this technique brilliantly, you may have re-created it after losing your flaws.

So it's supposed to be "the spiritual arts I know," but when you first work on improved arts over there, it makes you feel great and nervous about doing unknown arts.

For the always floating sage, the tone is stiff, so Rye accepts that it must be "true".

"Nah."

"Naruto. By the way, what kind of god is the" seed "god that floats within this junction?.

The pace of physical healing in the junction is accelerating.

God that activates even the art of healing?

"No, I'm just supposed to be" protecting "you.

I wonder if Kuciti Garba is better known to the public under the name "Buddha of the Vault".

It is written in the literature that God is very grateful to those in the east for protecting their children. "

That said, he stopped stroking Rye's jaw and looked at the flow of the gorge, now gently purified and flowing under his eyes.

"In the post-mortem world of the eastern country, there's an old story about a sad place where children die before their parents, and they're bound to go."

The kitten riding on the right shoulder of the green coat leans and asks a small triangular ear to the story as she looks at the gorge that flows purely by being followed by Netourc.

"How can children who die before their parents have to go to a sad place?.

Did the deceased children do anything wrong?

Netuark shook his neck lightly to the side as he tied the intricately shaped "mark" again.

"Let me tell you from my sensibilities, the kids probably didn't do anything wrong.

Death from an unfortunate accident or epidemic disease can happen at any time or place. "

I've never had a child of my own, Netuk, but I think of a girl who thinks the same way as a child, and she chews up the happiness of being alive, and continues to explain to Rai.

"I just died unluckily faster than the parents who gave birth to me in this world.

But the people of the east have the notion that it's a sin to grieve people.

There, it's a great sin to die before your parents and "lose a child" to your parents, and you have to punish them accordingly. "

"Huh?! Why not?!? Kids, it's not bad?! I can't help it.

How can you be in a sad place again when you're just sad to be away from someone you love! '

Netuark, who finds himself the most exciting voice in his ear, gives a small nod.

"The children will certainly be sad.

But the grief of the remaining parents is perhaps greater than that.

That's why Kuciti Garba is here to save our grief.

And the children say the place to be punished - the sad place is Kawahara.

Just like the river plains in this Loblaw valley. "

So once I cut the explanation, Netuark breathes heavily.

"onkakaka bisama eisowaka"

Once again Netsuruk utters the true words of Jizo Bodhisattva, "Kuciti Garba," a gentle, radiant sphere of round light emerges in front of both hands bearing the mark.

"Go back to Lord Apricot and Grandor.

Thank you so much for your help. "

Speaking of "words of gratitude", the foundation of spiritual art, Netuark unwrapped the "mark" finger that was intricately tied and played it with patchouli.

The sphere of light spins a crunch around Netuark before stopping once with Rye's little nose tip.

"Jaaneh, Yushii Kitten Sun"

"Nah."

The Spirit's words sounded like Netuak's, but Rye's words really only sounded like cat's squeal.

Apparently, they called me a kitten, so I said hello to you exactly.

(It fits the spirit, so it's disciplined inside.)

The sphere of light goes down the stage with a hoot while Netsurk thinks about it.

And just like when I flew over here, I flew off the water slate in the gorge and went back to the stage where Apricot was.

"I think, in a way, while I'm in a sad place, it's time to think."

"Think about what?

The cute kitten figure blinking her patsy and black eyes overlaps her precious girl, choosing her words gently, and the sage speaks politely.

"I think it's time for me to grow up thinking for myself that if it's true, I could have lived and learned.

If it's true,

♪ There are times when crying won't help anyone ♪

"There's a problem I have to meet across the street by myself, even when I can't help it."

I know that's something you learn when you're about your age, Louis, but there's not much to learn in a young child. "

"Nah, is that something to be aware of by being in that place and being alone with children?.

It's pathetic for a little kid to feel like that for a long time. "

"Thank you, sweet Mr. Rai"

Netuark uttered the same words as "objects" that housed the power of the Sphere of Light, Kuciti Garba.

"But after including it, maybe it's" punishment ""

With only a few far-sighted eyes, Netuark also looks at the purified, calm gorge.

Punishment?

"Yes, I missed the chance that I would have learned in a shorter time if I had lived normally, make it an accident, make it sick.

Until I realized it on my own in a "sad place," I took an insane amount of time.

So, if you were born next time, without dying in your child, until the time you decide to "live normally" and grab your natural happiness, is "punishment".

And when you make up your mind, Kuciti Garba appears on the river plains "

If the desire to "live again" was stronger than grief, "Kuciti Garba" would welcome the child to Kawahara and give him a new "raw".

Netsuruk's story about the god of the eastern country, his favorite "grandmother" story, and the "ah" story that he had just become friends with earlier came to an end in Rye.

"Nyah. I'm kind of listening to the sage lord of the human denassi, and my grandmother and I feel like we were in a sad river plain even though we weren't dead."

"That's sharp, Mr. Rai."

Netuark answers the kitten somewhere happy.

"Yes, as Mr. Rai felt.

Those two had periods of longing for "death".

Well, then, just thinking about death might fit with "punishment."

The face of Netsuruk, who said that, also looked like a scholar who had found a new view.

Citron Label thought like his daughter too. When he lost her.

Apricot Vinegar knew he was going to torment my mother.

"If you are dead, will you be free from this inexorable sorrow and hatred?"

When I was alone, I repeatedly asked myself in tears, thinking.

And if he died because he wanted to be easier, he could realise that he would give birth again to sins that were truly unacceptable, and that this time he would not be freed, and that there would be an irreplaceable punishment.

"Neither Grandma nor Ah?

"Oh. But I got over that feeling, so I can embrace the back of the past and look firmly ahead, like" Kuciti Garba "has been given a new life"

Once again, the Citron Label lived for his precious things and fulfilled the heavenly destiny he had been given.

Apricot was determined to "protect the things he wanted to protect" without being intoxicated and bewildered by the past, which would be described only as unfortunate.

Once again, a good Grandor's "voice" echoes there.

"The place is Lu Fenglou" Loblau ". Up to the clouds of Mikasa on the moon.

And watch out for the wildfires. Don't stay, how about Watanabe?

Cross Seriousness. Find Seriousness.

Ask or ask, if the dragon flies away to the south upon this stormy cloud.

The dragon god became the blue wave of the pond in Saruzawa, the freshly kicked serpent of Chihiro, its length.

Crowds in heaven. Stick to the ground, return it to Ikemizu, and lose it. "

I can see that the song of Nara is coming to an end, and the wise man speaks to the kitten riding on his right shoulder.

"Come on, it's time to go back.

Maybe just a little narrow, but do you mind if I have you in my coat pocket?

When Netuark offered a big hand toward the kitten, he thought he had gently jumped from his right shoulder onto it, straight to the blue stage floor, and was descending.

"Hmm? I knew you were worried about Mr. Rico, so do you want to stay here?.

Still, I don't mind. "

To Netsuruk's words, Rye pins his tail, cleverly swings only his tip sideways, and says, "There's no reason to stay."

"Then I'll give you a good one before you go over there.

I want you to use it because there's something that might help Lord Sage of the Human Denashi. '

Yes, the "ring" black kitten walked towards the "Live Timpany" lying in the junction.

And wearing the armor of a lightly dressed royal escort knight, on her relatively flat chest, the kitten stuck her upper body from her head.

I gave myself up as a mozo for a while, and even my front leg came out, but my little black head didn't come out.

Then, stick up four adorable limbs.

"Nha!!"

"Lord Sage of the Human Denassi! Pull the body of the eagle!

You can't hook me up. "

"" Hooked up. "You got it?

To the sage's ultra-serious remarks, the black cat put a hybrid head out of the chest of "Live Timpany" for now.

Then I went to the feet of Tokotoko and Netuark, and I flattened my nails on my leather shoes.

"The eagle is in the middle of nowhere."

"Yeah, okay, so let's stop reversing the hair"

Thus, from Liv Timpany's chest, the "Japanese Book", spelled with a single string, was taken out by a small mouth of a black cat.

Take it quickly and read it flush.

"When I told you that the eagle wanted to study what was in the collection, you lent it to me from a collection of magic books from the East Country collected by your grandfather.

Perhaps it will help Lord Sage of the Human Denashi, so read away ~ '

"They do seem to be useful."

Netuark was flushing and reading, stopped on a page and nodded small.

"Okay, let's go then"

The black kitten entered lightly as she wrapped a book of Japanese spelling around her chest and spread her pockets on Netourc's coat.