Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

When Ishur broke up with Mira and returned to his own lodging cabin, there was Kurt in front of the door.

Behind him was the only surviving figure in yesterday's battle, the purple pointed crystal of the Kahar group, the Build.

The build should have injured his left arm, but it's not on with cloth anymore.

"Oh, Lord Ishur. Just fine. I have a favor to ask you."

Kurt tried to push Ishur's back and pushed him inside the cabin, following the build himself. He went inside.

"You, are you hurt already?

To Build, who lowered his hips to Coot's bed, Ishur also said as he sat in his own bed.

"Oh."

"I asked the Acting Commander of the Knights. The temple chief has cured you."

I tried to put it on a short answered build, and Coot has explained it.

"I still have pain, but I can manage to move it mundane. And to the left."

So Build let his left arm spin from his shoulder.

"... ho"

The healing magic of the temple chief of the mine couldn't heal Serda, who was just chopped off his hands and feet, but he seems powerful enough to heal it with a little knife wound. Then I'd say it's quite treasured magic.

Even though this holy stone mine in Frage is located in a remote part of the mountain, it is a cathedral sanctuary, and a priest of considerable rank and background is supposed to be the head of the temple. I suppose you can assume that all clerics in key positions in the Cathedral Church can use fairly useful healing magic.

"I haven't fully healed yet. For now, the wounds are blocked, something like that."

That's what Coot said when he lowered his hips next to the build, and he took a small roll of paper out of his nose.

"As a matter of fact, we decided to return to the Holy City via Kahar one foot away with the Build"

And I've given the roll to Ishl.

"Hmm?...?

"The handover of the red jade stone is over, and Emilia is dead. This time the party is dissolved. So I want you to take care of Rabena and Pilsa's twins for a while."

"Huh?"

Kurt waved to his side at Ishur revealing the suspicion.

"Not to the Lord. Mila Diellard, the Holy King's family inspector."

"Uh. I'm not sure."

Ishur tilted his neck to the side.

"Now not only in the courtrooms and cathedrals of the Sacred Capital, but also inside the Purple Spirit Crystal Cathedral, in delicate circumstances. The fact that Rabena and the twins worked well as righteous people, no, the righteous themselves, was the biggest thing last night, and sooner or later we will know many of the purple spike crystals, even the other spike crystal dioceses. Those girls also know about the Lord's left hand. It's not a very good situation for the Rabenas."

It's dangerous to keep Rabena and the twins in the purple tip crystal, so I'll keep the pattern with Mira.

"There's also a Kingship inside the Purple Spike."

"Well, that's what happens."

……

Ishur hasn't erased the suspicious look yet.

Kurt is not firmly positive. I feel like I'm deceiving something.

"So, Grandpa, are you guys okay to go back to Purple Spike Cathedral?

"Well, I've had this long run too. I don't care. Instead, I'm thinking of persuading the upper ones to side with the Purple Spirit Crystal Whole Righteous when they return to the diocese. Because your lord was on the side of the righteous. From now on, the Kings will be tough."

I wonder about that.

"Until you're done convincing me, I'll have Rabena and the others at Mira's house."

"Well, that's not all."

... I'm not sure.

Ishur tilted her neck further diagonally and twisted her coot in a nagging manner.

"You don't trust one thing Grandpa says right now. Isn't there something behind it? Isn't there another reason?

Ishur laughed and showed her.

"Isn't that the real purpose of sending the Rabenas to the Duke of Dielard's house as secret detectives? If it's them, they can do flashy sabotage when they have to."

"That's not true!

Coot stretched his spine, his hips floating and his voice roughed.

On the side, the build lays face down and laughs.

"What's the difference?

Ishur glanced at the build for a moment and said.

After all, Grandpa doesn't seem to be very trusted among his people.

"Uh, hon.... of Rabena and the twins."

And when Coot coughed hard, he told them about their past.

The advice, both Labena and the twins, originally from the aristocratic family, were involved in every trouble, or the mouth that woke them up.

Rabena was formerly the wife of the son of the lord of the border, who had territory in the mountainous area southeast of the Holy King, but from his beauty he was given a glimpse by other brothers, his father-in-law, and from his rubbing his husband was murdered by the men of the clan. Using the wind magic fixtures her husband had, Rabena avenged the men who had killed her husband, then ran away from the lordship of her dowry and sought protection from the temple where she could neither return home nor go out to the Holy Capital and only women could enter. The Sacred Capital had a women's monastery or a temple for women like a rushing temple.

Pilsa and Puri were formerly the daughters of the Baron's family, and when they were still young, they had a blade wound sharpening in a liquor seat where their father was, dueling with the Knights of the Diocese, who were present to give, defeated and died. The Baron family was abandoned by the Holy King's family, and the family left behind then turned themselves over to her mother's home, but the twins were to be deposited in the church after her mother's illness and death.

All three of them had the magic equipment of the five systems, happy or unhappy, so they were then to be placed in the Diocese of the Tsim Crystal.

"Well, as the Lord would have felt, from the identity of those original people, it has long been decided that if there is a good story, I will help you as soon as I have the opportunity, it will be. Apart from the Emilian sisters, both Rabena and the twins were able to retreat from the shadow work of the Purple Spike in some cases on the occasion of this Holy Stone Professor."

Ishur narrowed his eyes and said.

"If it's not a good opportunity, they'll use it."

"Hmm. Well, that happens. Especially if you're a man. If you are a woman with a magic device and you are not inferior (stomach), you can often use it to tie the edge."

Even if they have problems in the past, they will be used as pawns in political marriages, either as adoptive daughters of some aristocracy for that aristocracy or for the shrine cathedral.

What about the case of the Rabenas? Does it mean that slouch will be the division under the Dielard family, the adoptive daughter of each aristocratic family?

Well, nevertheless, I'm pretty sure we're going to be placed in a much more privileged situation than we are in a shadow-working exchange of lives.

"The politics of the Holy Capital is also becoming suspicious of the clouds. Nobles everywhere seek mercenaries with arms, swordsmen and wizards. It's the same as the Duke's."

Ishur said again with a slight twist on his neck.

"You mean to evacuate the Rabenas to the Duke's house, but also to use them as a caution stick, and sell favors to the Duke's house as a purple pointed crystal?"

"Well, that's not what I meant. Of course, even after the reign of the new king, I don't mind letting the three go free at the Duke of Dielard's house. That's what's gonna happen."

Hmm.

Is this grandfather still close to the purple tip crystal executives?

The leader of the party was Emilia, who was born, but experienced Coot was the eyewitness, even though she faded a little?

"So, it's me. Why don't you ask Mira directly?"

Ishur said it so mean, but naturally it's not a bad story for the Rabenas. There was no difference in my taking off my skin.

"That's too different identities. That Duke's warrant is mostly from the top of your head. So, bye."

That's what Coot said, he looked nasty.

"That girl (stomach) is going to listen to whatever your lord has to say. How's it going in there? I don't know if I already have a deal. Hihihi."

Ishur's face turned red for a moment.

This old porn guy......

Now it was Ishur's turn to absurd his voice.

Ishur, too, tried to get out of the cabin to drop off Kurt and the build, and Kurt lifted his hands forward and stopped Ishur from pushing.

"I don't want to drop you off. We are not going out of the gate."

"Really? But..."

When Ishur said with a slight drop of voice, Kurt said with a grin.

"Nah, I'll see you in the Holy City anyway. No, but let's face it."

And I said, hitting Ishur in the arm.

"I took care of you. I'm sorry to hear about Emilia, but it's good to see the Lord's great magic. You're not gonna live long."

"Oh, and your grandfather's fine."

Ishur said, staring at the face of a little man full of wrinkles, burnt in the day.

"Bye, Lord Ishur."

Say hello to the Rabenas.

Coot and Build disappeared without a sound across the door.

Ishur stared at the door of that crudely damaged tree for a while and went outside with a roll of paper addressed to Mira, which he kept on the bed.

Walking through the large and small Marutai huts, between the oak trees, towards the house where the court demon conductors were staying, I often ran into Rabena and the twins.

"We were trying to get to Ishr too."

It was just a pleasure to meet you, and the twins spoke with one voice to Ishul. [M]

"Did the Coots leave yet?

Rabena smiled and said as Ishur nodded silently to Rabena's question.

"Nice to see you from now on, Mr. Ishr"

"Oh. Welcome."

When it comes to the birth of twins, there has always been something to guess that way, but usually there has been a tough past for a relaxed and gentle Rabena that I never thought of......

Ishur pushed and killed the emotions in his heart to see Rabena, and the faces of the twins.

"Then can you come to Mira's? I was just about to go talk to her. You should be here."

And Ishur turned his back on Rabena and began to walk toward Mira's dwelling house.

I've learned about their past, but I don't want to be enlightened at all about it.

"Ishur!"

"Ishur!"

Pilsa and Puri came from behind, each hanging in Ishur's hands.

Mira and the others are staying at the mine-headed house. Ishur and the others let themselves in through the doorway, and were led to Mira's room by the lady of the dwelling. As we walked down the long corridor leading to her room, signs of a rush of people moving around came from Mira's room.

Did someone in the lower daughter tell you about the visit of the Ishurs first?

When Ishur came to Mira's room, the door opened just a little and Lucia showed her face only about half, whispering.

Just a moment, please.

And the door closes soon after Ishur says something.

From inside, along with the moving sounds of doodles and furniture and other miscellaneous things, he said, "We have to hurry!" or "Sharka, maybe the one behind you is properly wound," Mira's voice mixes.

Hmm. Mira washed her proud hair indoors, apparently taking care of it. Hi. Bad time between you, they've come at a bad time.

And how noise in the room stopped and became quiet.

"Master Ishr!

Now it will be, Mira herself opened the door and came out.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, come on, please. Inside."

The more Mira comes out of the room, the more you can see that in the dim hallway, the more luxurious blonde curly hair adds glow and shine.

……

But the expression suddenly falls out of Mira's face, which was a smile.

Cold air rising from Mira.

Following Mira's gaze swinging from left to right, there was a grinning face of twins holding hands.

Pilsa and Puri did not keep their hands firmly together with Ishur, even as they entered the mine-headed house.

Mira holding up her eyebrows silently.

"Ah, ha."

What a bad time.

Ishur grinned with dismay and powerlessness.

"... I see. I understand the details."

Mira said with a very clerical feel as she widened her eyes and looked through Coot's scroll.

"Well, did Lord Kurt and his people go to Kahal yet?

I look at one eye slightly from beyond the roll that Mira spreads and ask.

"Oh."

Coot works as an active shadow, even though he's getting older, and Build is not fully armed but young. Alone, and worried about his departure from the afternoon, Ishur said, "Nah, you don't have to fight if you run into a warcraft. We don't just run away. Some of these," Kurt said, tapping his own left arm like one day. Indeed, the magic of the Hidden works against most Warcraft opponents. Kurt's story was that from Kahar we would arrange a horse to head to the Holy Capital, so that even at a distance, we would arrive faster than returning to the Holy Capital via Krembel with the mission.

Besides, it is much easier to return from the Holy Stone Mine to Kahar and back to Krembel with much less distance and less danger on the road.

Mira gave it to Sharka, who had refrained behind her when she rounded the roll.

"Burn it."

Huh?

When Sharka received Kut's roll of paper from Mira, she rounded it up, and from the palm of her hands, she spawned a metal that fevered orange, and twirled the round paper.

The paper caught fire and the smell of the burning of the paper drifted all the way to Ishur's where he sat across from Mira.

"Uh, I wanted to look through that, too."

"No. It's a letter to me, so I can't show it to you, Ishr."

Uh, yeah. Ha, Mira's in a bad mood. I failed.

"Then let's pick up the three of you at home. In the meantime, you will work as a mercenary in our mansion in the Holy City."

Mira said she would look at Rabena and the twins standing in line behind Ishl.

"I am aware of your strengths. You can't treat me like I'm a guest, Ishr, but I'm not going to do anything wrong."

Mira finally smiled there.

The Rabenas knelt on the spot, with their left hands against their chests and their mouths aligned, and said, "Thank you."

From Mira's mouth and Labena and twin attitudes, they may just be hired, rather than protected by a five-decree public servant, to serve temporarily as ministers.

I don't know what it said in Coot's letter, so I don't know for sure.

Mira snorted silently with a deeper grin as to whether she had any thoughts.

Say hello from me, too.

When Ishur said that and lowered her head, Mira caught a grin and turned her face aside.

"Maybe it's time to wake up."

With a slightly warm hand on his cheek.

Beautiful face of Nayal in front of me. Smile.

Ishur jumped up.

"Morning."

I can't believe I woke up in the morning by such a beautiful spirit...

It involves strange tension just because the other person is the other person.

I glance at the bed that turned into the next kara. Coot is gone.

Have you slept a little? He was still tired.

"The atmosphere in this village has changed a bit."

Nayal walked away from Ishur and turned his gaze toward those outside the room and said:

"The tensions and killings that were drifting from so many people in this village are gone."

"Maybe so."

Ishur said as he opened the armor door. Glass windows are not fitted in the window of this cabin.

Ishur stretched as the sunlight shone into the room.

"We leave here after noon today and return to Cranbell, where there is a temple on that mountain. Continue, please."

"Okay."

When Nayal replied so, he disappeared with a little more transparency.

Ishur hung his father's shaped sword on his hips, put on his shoes and weave his jacket, hanging a sack of baggage, mostly dressed, that he had prepared during yesterday, and left the room for the square of the mining settlement.

When you get to the square, leave your luggage with the husband who was at the side of the luggage horse and head to the well in the corner of the square. Walking relaxed with a bump, there are signs of a learned man approaching from behind.

As Ishur turned around, Desio stood alone with a grin against the backdrop of people rushing around in preparation for his departure.

"Give this to the Chief Cleric."

When Desio knelt and prayed to Emilia and Endra's tomb, Ishur offered Desio the magic fixture of the Spirit God, a sachet of leather, out of his nostalgia.

"What's this?

I've heard Desio with a low voice as he receives leather bags from Ischl.

"It's a leather bag that contained red jade stone. It's still magic."

Ishur told Desio the explanation he had received from Emilia as it was.

"... and the spell that opens this leather bag is also leaking to the Kings"

"Okay. Let's give this spiritual god's leather bag back to Ulturo."

Desio nodded heavily when he finished talking about Ishur.

"Then Lord Ishur. When we get to the Holy Capital, I want you to meet Mr. Ulturo as soon as possible. Send a messenger here to the Duke's house."

"Okay."

Ishur nodded and said one thing.

Ishur was called out from Desio in the square of the mining settlement, wanting to visit the tombs of Emilia and to speak in private.

In the afternoon he leaves the mining settlement for Krembel. The opportunity to talk to Desio and me alone from now on will be hard to come by.

Was this what Desio wanted to tell me?

Indeed, we must meet with the Chief Cleric as soon as we get to the Holy City. This one has a lot to say.

We must protect the righteous from the hands of the Kings until the "Rite of the Holy Crown”, which will probably be around the fall harvest festival. They'll come up with a lot of tricks. What should be done to prevent it? If the attack is to be the biggest defense, let the princes I spoke to yesterday know about one end of Bionato's conspiracy, and so is the obstruction work that strikes them, but there are several other abdominal proposals.

Yesterday I was present at Cerda's burial and became hot and I lost sight of hearing from Mira and the Desio in front of me, but the Basilica of the Black Spike Crystal, not only the two of us if we do anything about the headquarters, Chief Clergyman and many others, we must hear from them, investigate them if necessary, and completely crush them.

And first and foremost, arranging talented personnel for the conspiracy and strategic strategy behind you, like the head of Tsim Jing Diocese (Ozasa), will be a top priority. Of course, though Mira will need to tell us about other righteous people, the court of the Holy Capital and the force map of the cathedral, before rethinking it once again.

Desio looked around when he nostalgic for the leather bag and said, stopping his eyes at the mountains in the northeast.

"The shape has changed to the ridge of that mountain. It will take decades for this land to be covered again by trees."

And I've turned my gaze to Ishur.

"As I said yesterday, Lord Ishur. You can't be short-handed in the Sacred Capital. If you sift through all the power that your lord can possess, you will return both the Holy City and the Cathedral to ashes."

Ishur nodded Desio sideways small.

But the greatest advantage of my power is that. The magical strength, the size of the wind. Wouldn't it also take to show off this power somewhere to shut them up?

... Bye. Emilia, Endra.

At the end of his glance at the Emilia sisters' tomb, Ishur turned his back on the sisters' tomb and walked off with Desio towards the mining settlement.

"Wait."

Then there was a voice from behind.

When the two looked back a little bit, Nayarlushk was floating around in the universe almost materializing like one day.

Behind Nayal is the tomb of the sisters.

"The human cleric there."

Nayal says in a cold, majestic voice.

"This is this! The Great Spirit."

Desio knelt with his left hand against his chest.

"It is not forbidden for you to be swordsmen. Think of the sword as the will of Yveda. Tell the head of the clergy to do the same."

I hear Nayal was listening to me and Desio talking somewhere.

But for God's sake...

No, well, okay. It's easier for me to move.

But it has never been possible to say this in the name of the god of wind before.

"Ha ha, I would rather tell the Chief Cleric. Please forgive me."

Desio is in awe.

As Ishur looked at the sight, Nayal closed one eye from the top of Desio.

"Why did you say that?

to Ishur's question later. Nayal said,

"In that night's battle, I was not at the heart of the sword."

I said.

I'm sorry, I tried to say something that wasn't a sin, but I stepped in specially.

That afternoon, the Holy Stone Divine Mission left the mining settlement on its way back to Krembel.

The formation was led by Ishur as provisional leader, along with Rabena and the twins, followed by Rival and two other Orthodox knights, Mira, Desio and other clerics, Dana Rubinoni and other court demon mentors with holy stones, that is, luggage horses carrying crystals and other raw stones, each squire and miscellaneous husband and other luggage horses, and finally, the party of mercenaries who were guarding the tail even as they went, in the order of.

One whole party of kings had disappeared, and in addition to the eight Orthodox knights, the number of miscellaneous husbands was visibly decreasing.

The return journey has been extremely smooth since the first day.

Strangely enough, after passing through Mount Inner Ring, I rarely saw that figure inside Mount Outer Ring, where many warcraft emerge.

When Ishur asked Mira why, rarely did Sharka explain it to him.

"O man with the sword of the wind god, you have used the great magic that you see as God several times in the last few days, so the warcraft are afraid not to approach the volcano."

"Is it also because I didn't see any warcraft flying in the sky, such as fire dragons and demons, even in the inner circle mountains," Mira answered Ishl's subsequent question on his behalf.

"Inside Mount Outer Ring, the lake to the southwest also gathers a large herd of ground dragons, tooth pigs, and strong warcraft such as fire dragons. Drinking lake water is above all important for Fire Dragon, and there are other large and small warcraft that are prey to the surrounding forests, so you don't have to bother attacking mining settlements. The devil doesn't like Fire Dragon, so he's not too close to where Fire Dragon shows up."

The first day of camp became a riverside slightly away from the waterfall just beyond Mount Outer Ring, but the Mira made one smaller tent extra stretch on the ladies and husbands, he said to Ishur.

"Ishur has a spare tent for you. It is unacceptable to use the same tent as women of old. You know what I mean?

Mira lifted her shapely nose and said with one hand twirling her curly blonde hair behind her back.

Her mood didn't seem to be fixed yet.

It's the same party as Rabena and the twins, so they were supposed to use the same one tent. Coot is gone.

"Oh, yes."

Ishur replied, sneering many times.

Then, following his departure from the volcano, he became in a situation where he encountered the Warcraft almost as frequently as the outbound route.

The raids from the Kings did not occur at all, nor did anything similar to obstruction occur at one time.

The mission left the Holy Stone mine to arrive at Krembel on the ninth day, and as soon as it crept through the gate leading to the main temple, a closing ceremony took place, in which the mercenaries of the mission and the miscellaneous servants other than those dealing with the cargo horses were given testimony by the cleric apprentice boys and dissolved on the spot, and Desio and one of the other lines of the mission were to rest for a day and leave Krembel the following afternoon.

After the closing ceremony, Lord Mira took the Rabenas, along with the other court magicians, to stay in the same guest hall as at his visit, which lined the front of the main temple, and Ishur returned to Mr. Marena's house. Desio entered into a long meeting with the Temple Head of the Lord's Temple in Crembel, and also with Carno Barriole, a high priest.

On that day, early horses were unleashed from Desio, Mira and Rival, and numerous envoys from the city beneath the mountain were unleashed towards the Holy City.

That evening became a little sad, lonely for Ishur.

Because shortly after our delightful reunion with Marlena, we had to talk to her about goodbye.

After dinner, Ishur finally thanked Marena, who once again raised his voice as usual and told Marena over a long period of time that he would go to the Holy Capital.

"It was a short time, but I was taken care of. Thank you, Grandma."

Thank you so much. It's been a long time since I've felt the warmth of my family.

Even if, Grandma, you were someone else in red.

"Hey, what is it? Boy."

Ishur's heartfelt words of gratitude don't sound like a deaf marena either.

Marena continued when Ishur laughed bitterly.

"Boy seems like a good way to get to know the Great Cleric, so I can't help but go to the capital (Miyako). I miss you, too."

That's what Marlena said, and she's got a little smile on her lonely face.

Come on, don't cry.

Ishur held his breath for a long time.

Ishur, shuddering puffily, offered Marena a gold coin filled with gold he had saved in the devil's hunt.

Ishur only took one grab of his share and decided to give the rest to Marlena. I don't need a lot of money for myself right now. There are still dozens of gold coins in the box. It is a large sum of money that is not very borderline with the ordinary inhabitants, the common people.

... Goodbye, Grandma.

Marlena's wrinkled hands were offered to Ishur's head, who had finally turned down, whilst he was still holding his tongue. Marena stretched her back and why Ishl's head.

The next day, Ishur got up early in the morning to get water from the temple, refilled with firewood and finished his last routine, and it took him a journey to put together his own clothes and small groceries, no, to prepare for the move.

Ishur also thinks that places of stay can change suddenly, or prosperously, so that he doesn't add too much personal effects from time to time.

Putting all his bags together in one large cloth bag, he tightened his mouth with rope, strapped it up on his shoulder, and Ishur left Marena's house.

Marlena has already gone to the temple and is not at home.

It's still sunny today.

Ishur looked up at the sky from between the houses inhabited by the underworkers of the temple and sandwiched by the dirt wall across the street.

In the blue sky, white thin clouds float sparsely.

Yesterday Lucia tells me to prepare the luggage to be carried to the Sacred Capital as soon as possible and bring it to the front of Mira's residence.

When I went out onto the sidewalk of the main temple, my luggage horses littered along the road, and my servants bracketed the luggage of the priests, Rivals and other diocesan knights, Miras and court demons from the Holy City on their luggage horses.

And Ishur walked south on the road toward Mirah's lodging quarters.

The departure is after noon today. I go to the Hunter Guild in the morning and ask the apprentice cleric boys of the main temple, Camilo and Arsenio to take care of Marena at the same time as my farewell greetings. And I have to manage to grab Carno Barriole, the high priest, and say thank you and goodbye to him for allowing him to stay, too.

Miras, there were also about a few carriages lined up in front of the halls of the court magicians.

"Master Ishur. Good morning, sir."

Lucia put her face out of the shadow of the horse.

"Morning, Lucia."

When Ishur handed Lucia her own baggage, she, uh, glanced west. I feel like I'm squealing in the city downstairs.

Walking to the western side of the mountain, many large and small flags hung on the temple square below, including the golden X-shaped flag of that cathedral church.

On the south side across the Crembel River, on the ridge of the mountain behind the Alliance, there is a small fortress. Residual units of the mission stationed there, spear soldiers and archers, some knights, or perhaps heavy units have already assembled and begun to prepare for departure.

When Ishur turned his heel to return to the temple of the Lord, there was the figure of Mila and Carno on the circular platform of the old ruins, in front of that temple of the Lord. I see two people colluding facing each other from between cylinders lined up in circular equal spacing.

Just in time. Let's say hello to Carno while we can.

Ishur approached them.

"Hey, Ishr."

"Master Ishr! Good morning, sir."

Carno noticed and called before Mira.

Mira has a full smile pointing at her usual Ishur. A short distance away, Sharka shook her head slightly vertically.

Ishur answered Mira with a small voice and said to Carno, bowing his head slightly.

"Good morning. Mr. Carno."

Carno nodded and said.

"Sounds like you had a rough time at the Holy Stone Mine. Desio didn't give me much detail, but I was surprised to see the mission back. I've lost a lot of people."

"Yes......"

Ishur nodded quietly.

Desio would naturally have had to explain what happened in the Holy Stone Mine in Carno, which unites the Holy Land of the Cathedral Church. I just don't know how much detail I've told you.

"From now on the Sacred Capital will be noisy. Whenever there is something going on in the Holy King's kingdom, there has always been a repeat of the great and the small"

Carno said with his face up once he leaned down.

"Well, I guess that's not going to change in other countries,"

……

Now Ishur nodded silently.

Mira is silently listening to Carno with a smile on her face.

"Yes."

Carno smiled and told Ishl that we should change the subject.

"I was talking to Lord Mila Dierard about this ruin. This ruin dates back to the Urk era."

For a moment, Carno's smile deepens.

"Ishur, it's about having you, and it's just right."

And suddenly he turned off his smile and looked harsh.

"I don't mind if some of you get in the way."

Carno looked at Mira for a moment and said in a low voice.

"Huh?"

What the fuck?

Mira also has a flashing face.

Carno took a step back and suddenly uttered something like a spell.

"O Jerez, the abundant sun god, descend upon this holy seat of God. And that great power..."

The surrounding space flows sideways and distorts. Light disappears from the sky.

narrowing vision. Carno is still saying something.

"Sword!

I hear Nayal screaming in the distance, disappearing into the butt blur.

…… ……

Mira followed me. I'm screaming something, but I can't hear you.

Turning back, Sharka is also scratched off.

Darkness fell around me.

Sharka disappeared and Carno disappeared. Everything but the circular plate is covered in the black-black darkness of the bottom.

A cylinder lined up around him had turned into a statue of one figure. They're all statues of the same woman.

The silhouette, a circular stone plate made of stone, began to tint gold. The surrounding statues also stain with gold.

Ishur and Mira, the statues of the women surrounding them were, yes, the statues of Jerez, the Lord God, seen in the temple. But there's something slightly different about it. Every statue had a sword over its right hand.

This...

Ishur looked around again and again.

It's a trap. Carno's.

Is this ruin a junction, some kind of magic formation that creates some sort of magic......

Lord God, the magic formation of Jerez?

The surroundings are dark, just bright on a circular stone slab. No. It's a stone slab in a foothold and a statue of Jerez, only Mira can see it, some different space that doesn't know the light source, a subspace. It may not be a substitute for what we can call a kingdom anymore.

Ishur reached out "to" the spiritual realm of the wind, "the other realm.

Again, no. I don't feel anything.

Then...

Ishur shouted a voiceless cry.

I scratch my hands on my chest.

No... I don't feel the magic of the wind that has been created to gush out of my mind at any time, out of my body.

Nothing! I don't feel anything......

I've never seen anything like this before. There was uninterrupted magic when I fell into the magic seal's kingdom.

Not good. This is absolutely not good...

Cold things overflow through my chest.

Mira tells me something, but I can't hear her.

Ishur looked at Mira's face and shook her neck left and right.

I can't hear one voice in this place.

Ishur glanced around.

A statue of Jerez surrounding him shook his sword up simultaneously.

As the golden statue of Jerez waved his sword upwards, he proceeded to slip the tablet toward the Ishurs.

Ishur escapes to the center of the board with Mira in his arms.

Damn, I can't use magic.

Mira's threat coming through from. She probably can't use magic either.

The only salvation is that the statue of Jerez moves closer to the stone joint on the board.

So there is a difference in distance between the statues.

Where, somewhere...

Ishur quickly shook his hips left and right to find a gap on the board that escaped to the outside of the statue of Jerez.

Ishur paid attention to the movement of the two statues on his left. One protrudes and the other is still close to the outer edge. Two statues moving forward, left and right at the edge of the stone combination (two). As soon as one of them began to move to the right, Ishur held Mira back so she could slide in from her toenail before throwing her forward.

It flies out between the two statues to the outside of the plate and behind the Jerez statue.

Yay!

Ishur stood up and held Mira up.

Mira hugs me full of strength. My gazing eyes hold onto Ishr.

Mira believes in me.

But is this the mechanical god, Deus Ex Machina? But was it just that?

Ishur approached from behind to kick the back of the Jerez statue.

At that time, suddenly the statue of Jerez spun a hundred and eighty degrees and waved down his sword at Ishur.

It's certainly a robotic movement of arms. Ishur caught Mira and escaped the difficulty of flying sideways.

The other statues come to Ishl's mind.

The movement isn't surprisingly fast, but there are a lot of them anyway.

At one point Ishur fled through the statues in a straight line toward the center, as he did in circles.

Not good. Someday as it is......

Ishur pulled out the sword of his father's shapes. My father's one-handed sword is less than a third broken from the tip.

Mira has a face.

Ishur shook his neck to the left and right, and when he found the gap, he ran through between the approaching statues of Jerez.

…… ……

My breath is rough, I can't hear "ha, ha" even if I have the feeling of exhaling myself.

Ishur and Mira were finally trying to catch up to the left corner on the board, the northwest side.

Come on.

A statue of Jerez approaching the front of Ishur waves down his sword. Ishur took it with his own sword.

Sparks scatter sharply along with high metal sounds. Release Mira and immediately grasp the pattern with both hands to even hold the sword.

That's just amazing power.

Rest in peace. All you have to do is jump off the board.

But it probably leads directly to death. The bottom of the darkness is nothing more than a falling. Instinct, no, that's for sure.

No more......

I can't bear the weight of the sword of the statue of Jerez pushing at me, and when my arms creep out, I tremble.

Can you slip away the sword? But that would make Mira two in the back.

Ishur put a sword on his hand and tried to indulge further.

At that time, the belly of the sword shed some light from somewhere. When that reflected light hit the chest, diagonally, from the shoulder of the statue, that part of the Jerez statue melted away.

Here it is!

Ishur devoured his teeth and raised the belly of his sword slightly. The reflected light melts from the head to the arm of the statue of Jerez. Power fell out of the sword of the statue of Jerez, and the sword fell below. The statue's right arm melted away.

The orientation of the light is......

Southeast, the position of the sun now.

Right. You know what?

Ishur swung his sword up to heaven, turning his sword tip around and waving the sunlight on the board.

The melted statue of Jerez disappears.

The wind was blowing. Wheat ears clatter sarcastically. Clouds large and small rush through the blue sky.

Smell of the field...... And the wide sky.

The village of Bersch. It's my hometown.

Only at all times had the stone slab and the darkness covering the area disappeared somewhere.

Mira is standing on her knees and clinging to Ishl.

……… ……… ……

Mira talks to me about something, but I can't hear her. I can hear the wind.

Eventually a woman stood at the end of a golden wheat field.

A woman's white toga glides loosely into the wind.

The woman was the goddess who had spoken out in the slum temple of Ellistar, that woman who appeared before Ishur, dying in Kusim.

………

A woman talks to me about something. But I can't even hear her.

At that time, a new breeze blew. A nostalgic wind blows through Ishur's cheeks as he tickles.

Oh......

There is a grin on Ishur's face.

It was suddenly voiced and leaked from Ishur's mouth.

"Jerez, mine"

I wonder why.

"What do you want to know about me?

The woman across the wheat field turned hard.

Everything disappeared.

An old cylinder lined up in a circle. A thin cloud in the blue sky. It's today's sky.

"Ugh......, Ugh"

Mira sitting on the side sifting her shoulders crying.

... the sword.

Nayal's voice clings.

Ishur raised one hand and took control of Nayal.

Behind me there are signs of a shroud.

On the front, outside the stone slab, Carno stood.

"The Great Cleric..."

Ishur put his strength into his hand holding Mira and even glanced at Carno.

"Are you back? Do you mean you are chosen by God?... What are those gloves hiding? He didn't do it before he left for the mine."

For a moment Carno also looked at Ishur's left hand and looked up at him.

……

Ishur is silent.

Behind Carno is the figure of the husbands and squires packing. They have no idea what happened on this ruins stone slab.

When Carno exhaled small, he began to talk to her to make a monologue.

"This ruin was once called the“ Throne of the Sun God ”. In the cathedral of the Holy Capital, in the basement,“ between the Lord God ”and something close."

Ishur's eyes open in amazement.

What the...

“Seat of the Sun God” and “Between the Lord God", certainly only in a slightly different way.

"Once upon a time, in the time of the Urk kingdom, magic equipment was said to have been produced on this occasion as well"

And Carno grinned bitterly.

"Now it has decayed, though its power has been lost. I am not only here in Krembel, but also the keeper of this decaying throne of God."

Ishl doesn't know in Carno's eyes, some emotion comes to mind.

"Ishr, you."

Carno turned off his grin and continued the conversation.

"Go to the Holy City and do what you believe in."

……

Hmm? What? The word now, Carno said?

It wasn't some kind of carno, it felt unnatural like someone else was talking, I felt like.

Carno took his gaze off Ishl and told him to lean down a little.

"Now I have fulfilled my brother-in-law to the Kings"

And Carno turned his body to the side, and glanced aside at Ishur and said:

"Farewell. Boy."

The high priest turned his back on the Ishurs and left early for the main temple.