Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

"... sorry"

Ishur bowed his head against Desio.

Mira sitting next to him also tries to mimic Ishl and bows her head.

"Forgive me. Ritualist."

Ishur kept his head down and further overlaid his words of apology.

From the outside, were you off to Professor Holy Stone, or from the mine, the high sounds of crushing stones echo with the cans, the cans, which you have barely heard in the last few days.

Kahar's convoy is on its way home at dawn, and only one team from the mission, which was reduced last night in battle, will remain. Mine work also begins and it feels as if the usual routine has returned to this settlement as well.

Due to the somewhat relaxed air drifting around, Desio constantly smiled and nodded back, not even clouding his expression, rather than expressing anger, when he heard from Ishur and Mira why he had removed him from the Red Jade Stone handover, the events of last night at heart, and the betrayal of Cerda who had sent him to watch.

Decio even clearly praised Ishul and Mira for their apologies, not breaking his soft expression in the presence of Eagle Deep Friends and, conversely, for their natural and understanding of the treatment of Ishul and the others who ruled out Decio.

But when I told the Kings that the information about the real Red Jade Stone owner, the Emilia sisters, had been leaked, just on the face of Desio, a harsh expression appeared. And when the story extended to the taking of one of the red jade stones by the Kings, the expression became heavier and deeper.

When Ishur foreshadowed, "The other red stone was held down by us..." and took the gloves of his left hand and showed Desio the red stone that subsided on its back, he was so stunned that there was nothing more, that he tried to round off its heavy and harsh expression, and blew it somewhere.

The Ishurs mourned Emilia and Endora to Oomeo's tongue, and when they returned to the mining settlement, they were now to accompany Cerda to his burial.

Cerda's body was transported to a cemetery on the north-west side of the settlement by miners arranged by Lucia through the head of the mine. In addition to the Ishurs, Dana and other court magicians accompanied Cerda in his burial.

There was a cemetery in a scenic slope stretching northwest of the mine towards the lake, a grass-covered meadow of short length. There are several graves scattered in loneliness, from those simply piled up with stones to those with splendid tombstones with sculpted decorations.

The wind blowing down from the mountains twinkles the weeds in the view around the small lake that spreads in front of you. The wind eventually disappeared with a small ripple on the lake.

Burying Cerda, Mira and Dana knelt and wept in Cerda's tomb last night as the temple chief of the mine, who had been devoting his full attention to Cerda's treatment, offered a prayer of condolences from the sacramental scriptures and left towards the village without heart or shoulders.

Ishur stood behind him alongside the men of the court magician, quietly and silently just poking.

Cerda......

Like her tragic death, there are multiple factors involved. Righteous and kingship politics, a subversive feud by the princes. father's wrongdoing, the king's intimidation by his exposure.

And Serda's gentle heart.

Ishur was determined in his heart to have, as he swore to Cerda in the afterlife, watching Mira tremble on his back.

That was a little different from Emilia's promise. It wasn't just about smashing Bionato's ambitions.

Ishur raised his face, and turned toward the lake, and did his eyes before the wind blew. Lucia in Sharka, and Nelly, who line up similarly beside the Ishurs. Only Nelly missed her face, pointing at the same breeze blowing as Ishur. A harsh look appeared on its side.

... right.

Oddly enough, I must look just like Nelly.

That face shall be the face of wrath.

Can I just use a caution stick?

Eyes in the eyes, teeth in the teeth.

Can it not bring more grim despair, not just magical power, to a party of kings who used it in the gentle heart of a girl?

It's not just Bionato, the Kings and the Royals. Can you set them up to destroy not only the violence, but the relentless conspiracy that I can do?

What can I do to stifle my cold anger, boiling from the depths of this chest?

Can you set a trap for them by putting up a tough trick?

Can they taste the same pain as Cerda?

Ishur flipped his mind overnight.

Cerda in the afterlife will not rejoice in my transformation.

But if we abandon her death as it is, neither will the survivors float.

... I'm sorry, Cerda.

As soon as Ishur glanced at Cerda's tomb marker, he turned his heel back and went back towards a single mining settlement.

It was after noon and Desio and the others woke up.

Upon completion of the visit to the temple chief of the mine, Ishur, along with Mira, applied to see only three of them, and forgiveness was immediately given out of Desio.

Ishur and Mira talked about everything that had happened with Oomeo's tongue since they left Krembel and apologized for proceeding with the plan by assuming Desio's betrayal and eliminating him.

That was a desio who showed a tolerant attitude that he had no choice, but when he heard about one of the red jade stones being taken by the Kings, he just clouded his face.

"Lord Ishur, will you show me the red jade stone that has subsided in your left hand?

"Yes."

When Ishur took the holed gloves in his left hand, he lifted his left arm to Desio and showed it with his hands behind his back.

On Ishur's left hand emerges a red, shining ruby.

"Oh my... Oh, God!

Desio knelt on the floor as he fell from his chair, with his trembling hand to Ishl's left hand, and touched the stone.

"One of the red jade stones of the crown was to be owned by Ishur because of the thought of Oomeo, the god of the earth. The other one has been taken away by Bionato, but there is nothing wrong with it. Because Ishur is on our side. Who the hell can take the red jade stone from Ishur, who has the magic of the wind god?"

Mira tells me to sing with a beautiful voice from the side.

"Oh, oh..."

Desio still can't get out of the emotion and excitement with his gaze pointed at Ishl's left hand.

"Ishr, have you changed anything? Is everything okay with the pain or something?

Desio, eating uncommonly, asked at all costs.

Desio leans all over Ishul with his left hand, eyes open and a desperate shape.

"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine. There's just a stiff feeling of a stone stuck to the back of my hand..."

Ishur answered with an unexpected pull back.

Mira said last night, but I didn't expect a diocesan cleric to react so much.

"Oh, really? There's no pain, is there? The magic is flowing..."

"Dear Desio, Ishur was chosen by the god of the wind, followed by the god of the earth, as the owner of the magic of God. For hundreds of years now, Ishr has accomplished what kings, chief priests, and high priests of history have failed to try and fulfill."

Mira has been blocking Decio.

Desio glanced at Mira's face.

"Yes, you're right..."

When Desio looked like he had awakened from his dreams, he let go of his hand from Ishur's left hand, pulled himself back and sat back in his chair.

"Yes, Lord Ishur, excuse me just now. I'm so excited..."

"No......"

Ishur smiled slightly.

Desio's reaction will be something he can't help. The miracle of God of his own faith is happening in front of him. All the church clerics, both up and down, must probably react in the same way.

This is exactly what Mira was saying last night.

"If Ishur had another red jade stone in his hand,"

Mira smiled and told Desio.

"It is only then that the magic equipment of the gods of the earth will appear in this world. And it's going to be one with Ishr."

"Oh, yeah. Lord Mira. This has been a big deal."

Desio rings his throat.

"The Holy Kingdom, and often the Cathedral Church, has been important since its inception."

"By the way, so far, you can use the magic of earthlineage, or something. I guess there's no point in not aligning the two red stones."

Ishur tilted his neck slightly to the side with a smile on his face.

"So, what do we do? I took the symbol of the royal power of the Holy King's family..."

Desio rang his throat again.

Mira comes up to herself. What she has told me to sing from side to side since just now is exactly like a restraint on this. No, are you trying to direct Desio?

"Nothing like this."

Desio said when he put his arms together in front of his chest, he looked difficult.

"I am certain that this is the calling of the gods of the earth. No one can disagree. The House of the Holy King, and the Ulturo Barioni."

Mira's eyes have a delightful color.

Ishur stared at Desio slightly narrowed his eyes.

Desio said as he alternated between Mira and Ishur's faces.

"His Majesty the King's concubine is still young but has a daughter. Will Lord Ishur marry his daughter and ask her to enter the Holy King's house, or will he from now on have his seat reserved at the diocesan seminary and become a clerical apprentice, that is to say, slowly become the chief cleric?"

Is that still coming......

A bitter thing floated on Ishur's chest. This too, Mira said something similar last night. of Desio. That was a more specific story.

"Mr. Desio."

Ishur held Mira up with one hand trying to talk about something and said, lowering her voice.

"Both the Cathedral Church and you should be looking into me. I serve neither the Holy Kingdom nor the Church nor any of them, and I am not willing to belong."

Ishur turned to Desio, with an outspoken sharp gaze.

"I do not want to be subjected to any kind of authority, authority, organization, or group constraint. I think I can be free from anyone on my own. It is"

Ishur opens the door there once he cuts the words.

"Because I have the magic of the wind."

"… organizations, organizations…"

Desio whispers in his mouth.

It may be a word that is not often used in a society that reminds us of this world, this medieval Europe.

"Ritualist, you know what I mean."

Ishur continued his words without taking his gaze off Desio for a moment.

"Whatever I am against Bionato, I have no remorse whatsoever for the Church, and of course I am not going to deny Catholicism. I even hope to remain a devout one, if I may."

The last one is a bit subtle...... But the way the diocesan Church is moderate and has few radical and exclusive elements in its faith is something that I personally can fully appreciate.

"I might be stronger than the Red Emperor Dragon right now. Might be more violent than the Red Emperor Dragon."

Desio was frightened and turned his back behind him.

I guess he figured out what I was trying to say.

"I don't want to go to the Sacred Capital to do anything as flashy as possible. I think we can also destroy the royal palace of the Holy Capital, said to be fifty miles on all sides (scar, more than thirty km), at once. But if we do that, there will be many deaths among the people who have nothing to do with the Kings. Of course, I don't want to do that, even if Bionato becomes Chief Cleric, erasing every cathedral without a trace."

……

Desio's face became tense. That's what the Holy Cleric said about not showing threats.

However, while this one speaks of blatant intimidation, I also intend to set up several escape routes that will allow me to compromise on the Church's side.

"The red jade stone that shines in Ishur's left hand, I think it is a divine summons that the gods gather the magic of God for Ishur."

Mira couldn't stop pinching her mouth.

"It is...... Might be."

Desio stared at Mira with a stunned face.

No man or dragon has possessed more than two magical instruments of God in the past.

Desio shifted his gaze to Ishl.

Ishur became God's forgiving presence to possess the magic of his second God.

"Wouldn't it be contrary to the servitude of the gods to bind Master Ishur to the Holy King's house and to the Church?"

Desio turned into a stiff face. His eyes wander powerlessly between Ishur and Mira.

"Exactly..."

I told Desio to groan.

Ishur smiled slightly at Desio's mouth as he stared at his face.

"Desio, why don't you make a deal with me?"

"... Deal?

Desio watched Ishl.

"That's right. With the church and me."

"Hey, what?"

"For now, as well as being on the side of the righteous, we will not act hostile to the diocesan Church from here on out, let us help you in time and in some cases. Instead, the Church doesn't bind me, it doesn't do anything to incorporate me into the Church..."

Ishur said with a smile.

"I see."

A powerful light returned to Desio's eyes, who was trying to fall in love and bring his consciousness somewhere far away.

This is about politics.

Same as when Henrik. Instead of cooperating in the Red Emperor Dragon Crusade, I meditate my eyes on the slaughter of Uncle Borderline --, just like that.

"Bring it back to the Holy City and talk to the Chief Cleric."

It won't be a bad story because he says that even after eliminating the King's plans, he will help the Cathedral Church due to the circumstances. Neither can this one turn the whole church around against the enemy.

And Ishur smiled as if to proceed with the business, and embarked on himself and continued.

"You don't hide that I've had one red jade stone, you can hustle inside and outside the church. Said Bionato was hiding another red jade stone and doing something against God's contrition"

Desio opened his eyes. Mira stunned with her hands against her mouth.

It's not a big deal. I would have immediately come up with that, whether it be Decio, the Chief Cleric, or the righteous executives in the Church. This becomes a powerful weapon for the righteous in the Holy Kingdom. Bionato is the one who goes against the will of the gods, literally becoming a transgressor.

Ishur couldn't contain his own grin from being sarcastically distorted.

It is fanatics who accomplish the Trinity of the Protestant Army and seek to glorify the faith of the Catholic Church in a great way throughout the continent who will wear the stigma of the apostasy.

Is there anything so ironic and hilarious?

"Several leading high priests who are likely to be candidates for the next Chief Clergy have died suspiciously in the last few years. It shows that few kings are nestled within the Church"

Ishur dared to speak firmly.

"To the righteous there are those who have been graced by the gods of the earth with red jade stones that symbolize the kingdom of the Holy Kingdom. Bionato does me another red jade stone, against the behest of the god of the earth. If you hustle about it, you may be able to disobey many of the kings of the Holy Capital"

Ishur turned his grin up and looked at Desio.

Before their righteous eyes hangs an extra-large sweet fruit that can be harvested even now.

If this fruit is to be devastated by the Kings, the righteous will increasingly be unable to deny the thought of me as the earthly god...

This is one stone and two birds.

But there's still a big problem.

Ishur looked serious and mouthed the next agenda.

"So, the matter of the shadow working belonging to the black pointed crystal stone entrusted with the real red jade stone by the Chief Cleric, the Emilian sisters, had been leaked to the Kings..."

"I brought you some tea"

Lucia's creaking voice was heard from the other side of the door.

From the outside, there is a noise that mixes with the sound of crushing stones from the mine to ring without the blame of the little birds inside, such as suzume and shijukala. I've never heard of it before because I've had days I can't afford.

Its chitchat, pippy and ringing sounds mix with the sound of Lucia pouring tea into a rustic ceramic cup.

The ambient air has changed since today. The struggle over the red jade stone came to a halt, and the peace visited the mining settlement. There now a cold air of quiet tension crept in with bottomless silence.

"I have more or less an eye-catcher on the matter."

When Lucia disappeared across the door, Desio exhaled heavily and said with a hard look.

"I'm sure the Ritualist knows."

Ishur said as he rode himself out to Desio again.

"There's always a way to do things like this."

Desio stared at Ishur's face flashly for a while, but eventually found out what Ishur had said, pulling his jaw slightly and putting it in his mouth.

"It's..."

"You should leave it swimming for a while. Explore the person's back and make it clear which route leaks information to Bionato before responding, if there is good material."

Ishur continued with a long grin.

"It's good to spill false information and stir up the opponent"

Desio nodded.

"Right."

Ishur stretched his torso and mouthed a cup of tea as he placed his back on the back of the chair.

When I put the barbecued cup back on the table, I spoke to Desio again.

"I've been wondering, haven't you told the two princes that, in fact, Bionato, their father is after their lives?

Desio nodded softly.

"I know what Lord Ishur is thinking. But there is no definite proof that Bionato is about to let the princes lose their legs."

And Desio has given a more detailed account of the conspiracies that Bionato has been committing over the past few years, Mira told Ishl before.

The poisoning that made it look like the sickness and death of five high priests and three concubine sons, the hiding and strict protection of the two daughters of the same concubine deep in the rear palace, the active majoritarian work against the church, the contact and inflexibility between the two princes contending for the throne, and this battle for red jade stone in the Holy Stone Divine...

Ishur rubbed his hand on his chin many times as he listened to Desio.

Yesterday it became clear to me that Bionato had the ambition he had as a boy who was a cleric apprentice in the Cathedral, that he was serious about it, no, working with a whole body of spirits. That's for sure.

Bionato has brought out the magic of the Holy King's family and put in half the power of the Black Spine Crystal.

"One thing on Oomeo's tongue last night will eventually be known to the princes. So you can make them trust that Bionato is after their lives?

Desio gave a bitter look to Ishur's question.

"At the crowning ceremony, when the princess became queen, the red jade stone of the" crown of the diocese ”was exposed as fake, and the measure to lose the Bionato, who became chief cleric, was conceived by Lord Ishur, Master Ulturo. There's a reason for that, of course. To be clear, the forces of the righteous are not so strong. We have few working in the shadows and no force. It was premised on the judgment that even if we could disturb the king's conspiracy, we could not crush his ambition itself."

Desio took control of Mira, who tried to pinch something there, and went on to talk.

"In addition to one of the Holy Stone Professors, I wanted to help Lord Ishur by letting him know that we, the righteous, have also gained powerful force to prevent the outburst of the princes and protect our allies until the crowning ceremony where things happen."

Ishur nodded.

All Mira had to do was stay in the Holy Capital, assuming that the righteous were at a disadvantage.

"Ishur, I'm on my way to the Sacred Capital about that, or I'll try to explain it to you when I get to our house..."

I've said it with a mouthful that Mira can't seem to say.

Ishur nodded and showed Mira as well.

I have heard from Mira before that the situation in the Holy Capital is complicated, so I will take the time to explain it later.

"I just know what Lord Ishur will say."

Desio has embarked on a journey towards Ishur.

"As much as I said earlier, the fact that Lord Ishur is an elected earthly god will be a great force for the righteous. I think we have reason to think that the king can go on offense instead of standing still until he's trapped at the crowning ceremony."

Ishur was small and short there and exhaled.

It was yesterday today. Neither Desio nor even Mira have noticed yet when she was sent sleeping pills to wake up.

"Aren't you both forgetting the key thing?

Ishur spoke sharply and twisted the two.

"Bionato has tried to take the red jade stone last night by putting in a powerful force. As a result, one of the red jade stones got into their hands. The Kings already know that the Red Jade Stone has been removed from the cathedral crown and this one holds one of them. They are already aware that, as things stand, succession to the throne is in a state of uncertainty. Bionato is either going to fit into the trap at the crowning ceremony, or we can't expect much more."

Even if Bionato becomes Chief Cleric and kills the two princes, wouldn't it stretch ahead to put his own daughter on the throne? At that time, the emptied throne does not know if Regent will stand, but will he desperately try to take the other red stone in the righteous, or the red stone in my left hand?

"Right..."

Mira looks angry. Desio dropped his shoulders and nodded powerlessly about how many times he would be on this occasion today.

But there are even more serious problems with this. There are deep pitfalls.

"Here's something I need to go back to the previous story and make sure it's clear. With me obtaining one red jade stone and becoming the one obtaining the magic of the god of the earth, the Holy King will have vanished his symbol of succession to the throne. I'm not going into the Holy King's house, and I'm not going to be a diocesan cleric. Even if it turns out to be one of them, I don't know if the magic equipment of the god of the earth, or the two red jade stones, will remain in this world after my death. Perhaps, unless the gods' acknowledged heirs appear before them, they will disappear from the earth and return to the gods of the earth."

Here Ishur cut one end of the line and turned his gaze to Mira and Desio, the two of them.

"The two red jade stones may have been waiting for Ishr to show up for a long time"

"I think so."

Ishur looked to Desio, who nodded silently, saying it like any other HR.

"All you have to do is declare that the Cathedral Church has returned the symbol of kingship to the gods through a man chosen by the gods, to all the nations of the continent, to the faithful"

"Hmmm... that might be the best drop"

"Just"

Ishur uttered what he wanted to say most there.

"However, at that point, the red jade stone will move into the realm of the gods and no longer have anything to do with the royal power of the Holy King's family"

"It's... I mean"

Desio turned away and lost his words.

It conveys that Mira takes a breath on the side.

"In other words, the red jade stone will be out of the dispute between the righteous and the king."

If the red jade stone is no longer a symbol of kingship, there will be no point in the two factions taking the red jade stone from each other.

The crowning ceremony will also take place without the presence of red jade stone.

Ishur told Desio to put a stop to Mira, and no, to all those who dispute with each other between the Holy Kingdom and the diocesan Church.

Hard, high sounds ringing from the mine, tinkling birds chirping their ears......

A quiet room where no one talks. This is the room where Desio and the others slept until just now. The contrast between the two sounds creates an odd silence there.

"Bionato will also notice that sooner or later"

Ishur broke that silence with a low voice.

"But until we settle with him, the red jade stone is only a symbol of kingdom, and the principle should remain intact."

The plot of Chief Cleric Ulturo Barioni II to lose Bionato at the crowning ceremony has become a delicate circumstance whose success cannot be accounted for.

Prior to the Fall Harvest Festival, there will be a bid to determine the Chief Cleric Officer (Yifu) and elections by the Great Clerics residing in the Holy City. As things stand, the Kings prevail, and it is established that the next chief clergyman will be Bionato, who has retired from the King.

It seems effective to spread rumors that Bionato is turning one red jade stone on me to overturn it, whilst turning the will of the god of the earth, I don't know how effective it is for the great clerics who participate in the bid.

It may have tremendous effects on many nobles, clerics, magicians and officials, and those of the Knights, who crush the court and diocese of the Holy City, but as you can see from one case of Cerda, isn't it his way of holding decisive weakness so that the person can never turn against the person who is the key?

Each of the great clergy is also likely to be gripped by a weakness like Cerda.

Ishur bumped into a question of even more concern to Desio, who expressed agreement with Ishur's remarks about the red jade stone.

I still need to make sure.

"Mr. Desio just told me that you know someone who leaked about the Emilian sisters to the Kings, but didn't the righteous plot to embed Bionato at the crowning ceremony also leak to the enemy at the same time?

"That's okay. When Master Ulturo gave the true red jade stone to the Sisters of the Purple Spirit Crystal, only the boys of the Clerical Apprentice with the Chief Cleric were on the spot. That's for sure. Those kids haven't been informed that much."

Ishur pulled his jaw slightly and leaned down on his face.

I see..., is that what just clouded Desio's expression?

The cleric apprentice boys with the Chief Cleric Officer, they are like a lowlife, so to speak, taking care of the Chief Cleric around them.

There are even some children like them, perhaps Cerda, who have some kind of weakness in their grip.

Ishur grabbed his fist.

You bionato. Shiro...

"You can't forgive that. I can't help it because they took one of the red jade stones..."

Ishur told us there that he had initially intended to crush the whole area around the bedroom of Bionato, which was in the rear palace, even at night, as soon as he entered the Sacred Capital.

"If the princes march, I'll hold them back. The forbidden books stolen from the cathedral should be carefully searched after killing Bionato. If it's dangerous, you don't have a problem wiping it out with the worst bionates, do you?

Desio answered Isul, speaking with an ironic grin, with a difficult face.

"Regardless of the forbidden book, I do need you to refrain from being more brief than one crack of red jade stone is going against you right now. And --"

"His Majesty the King has many substitutes. When Ishur enters the Holy City, the King himself will hide somewhere deep in that vast royal palace."

Mira took over Desio's words and said:

"Shadow warrior."

Ishur whines like a single word.

"Kake..."

"I'm not a samurai, but, well, that's what you mean"

Shadow fighters, is that a less used word too?

Anyway.

"Then is it time to bid? I can't really set up a shadow fighter, I aim for when I have to get out in person"

Ishur continued with a fierce grin.

"I won't kill you. You can break your hands and feet, make them immobile, restrain them, and torture them until you throw up the red jade stone or the forbidden book. I am confident that I will prevent all his magic. For those who torture, you can choose an arbiter from among the clergy and smash Bionato's ideals into pieces. It's a good way to break his heart."

Even from my point of view, his ideals seem to lack the theological backing of Catholicism. His purpose is full of personal greed. The means taken for his purposes are all over the clouds.

"Hehe...... Then why don't I join the torture?

Desio smiled and said with a mouthful that he couldn't even take as a joke.

"Mr. Desio."

Mira turns her serious expression to Desio.

When Desio glanced at Mira, turning off his laughter, he nodded one and turned his face to Ishl.

"When Bionato becomes Chief Cleric, there are important rituals that must be performed in person."

Mira has also nodded with her gaze at Ishur.

Desio continues.

"It is deep in the cathedral basement, between the Lord God, the new Chief Cleric assumes the position of Sun God,“ the Crown Rite. "

Out of the house where Desio and the other priests stayed, Mira, again, turned away Sharka and those on his side, inviting Ishur to a painting of one lesser mining settlement.

Mira pulled Ishur's hand and, as she did last night, lured Ishur into the shade of an oak tree standing among the houses.

"Ishur."

Mira's eyes wander over Ishur's face.

Am I worried about her again?

"Mira, you should get some rest today. I keep Nayal on the lookout. You should take your time."

It was yesterday today. She would have been present at Cerda's burial and taken some rest until Desio woke up, but like the others, she should be quite tired.

Mira's gorgeous appearance remains the same, but she has slight blemishes under her eyes and her proud curly hair is a little tedious.

"Thank you, Master Ishr. But it's not."

Mira stares at me with her moist, light shaking eyes, like she did last night.

Hmm? and to Ishl, who tilted his neck slightly to the side, Mira continued her words.

"Ishur is very gentle. He's a great guy. Talking to Desio just now made me feel different, but isn't that because I felt sorry for Cerda?"

Mira gets a bitter look.

"I didn't realize the danger of Cerda. What do I say, Cerda is the daughter of the Earl's house. At a time when my father's wrongdoing was pointed out and threatened by Bionato, I should have truncated my father and first sought the safety of myself, my mother and my sister. It is also about keeping the blood muscles of the Count's family constant. The Baldi family would have had handouts outside the country, even if I didn't help them."

There are tears in Mira's eyes.

"Cerda made the wrong choice. Even if you could have chosen the path to rest and lived to become the Abandoned Duke, we could have managed to do something later."

Mira was bitter, and still ran out of words.

Her suffering will be greater. Her true thoughts must lie elsewhere again.

"Mira."

Ishur reached for her cheek.

"I'm fine. I've been through the tragic death of my family. I'm going to know a little bit about what happens when you're trapped in anger and hatred."

Trying to get the magic of God, even if you get the power to turn the heavens and the earth upside down.

If you give yourself up to the omnipotence of magic fixtures.

... Be like a person.

To be stained with anger and hatred and cut off, that's the same thing to me about being trapped and fallen by magic implements.

Lene, the forest witch, tried to kill the children at the end of her own clan, without any hesitation, in order to gain strength and knowledge. Since when and where did that old witch's paranoia begin?

"But it is unacceptable to forget this anger and sorrow. I do what I think is right. It doesn't matter."

Mira's eyes open.

Mira must have noticed the cold rage swirling through my mind in the course of her discussions with Desio.

She feared that I would fall into the depression of hatred, and she tried to pull me out of it.

I gently crawl my fingertips on Mira's cheek.

... a smart girl.

To the movement of her fingertips, her lips open slightly.

My shadow is shaking in Mira's eyes.

And as beautiful as this beauty is, it's beautiful to me, the owner of a gentle heart.

"Thank you, Mira"

Ishur smiled.