Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God
[Tabernacle] Fragments of Fallen God
"Nayarlushk Bartudshek, Nayarlushk Bartudshek, Nayarlushk Bartudshek......, Carlitos Aluzzari, Carlitos Aluzzari, Carlitos Aluzzari......"
Ishur is running a feather pen on the roll, whispering something.
Long chairs and matching tables with elaborate sculptures and soft curves. Ishl sits slightly forward on the bench, with a roll of paper spread over the table. Thin tea paper was surprisingly filled with fine letters.
"Next."
Ishur nodded several times with a satisfied face when he lifted his head and ran his pen as he whined about something again.
"Claudios hessquerelbus, Claudios hessquerelbus, Claudios hessquerelbus......"
Ishur stretched his spine when he put the pen down and put his arms in front of his chest. This was also satisfactorily overruled again and again.
"Hmm."
Ishur suddenly there, throwing the pen to the table, he fell into the bench and threw his leg forward. And he shuddered as he stretched his arms back.
"So, meh... I can't remember such a complicated name."
And so are the three of you. I don't seem to have the memory at all to remember the name of a spirit.
"Huh-uh."
The southeastern corner room on the second floor of the Duke of Dielard's residence, the most luxurious room for guests, raised Ishur's sad screaming voice.
A book was delivered by the Holy Cleric of the Cathedral Church, Desio Buniel, some time after Isul let his hips sit down at the Duke of Dielard's residence.
It was a by-product used in the early classes of seminary, which Ishur had previously asked Desio to shame, and which was gently written down for children, mainly with an ancient heritage, especially mythology.
Desio has come by yet another book, a cathedral possession that is not intended for children. The book was written in a similar fashion to the Japanese spelling spelled with thin strings, and the cover dyed in light gray had the title "Ancient Urk Kingdom Orthodox History/With (Memorandum of Understanding)" and written in a subtle typeface.
By the way, the two books Ishur had in his hands were sandwiched with the likes of a colorful and beautiful string of twists (signs).
Only one place in the seminary's side reading was sandwiched in the pages where Nayal and Kraw appeared, and the other book had a string of strings. The two books were further accompanied by a piece of paper with a message saying, "Read the seminary's side reading, then read the prescribed section of the Memorandum of History of the Kingdom of Urk".
That's right, Ishur laughed bitterly in his heart at Desio's attentiveness to the details, the secretary of the general clergy.
But the instruction that you can read first from the seminary's side reading would be a different story. Naturally, there's something there that he wants for a reason.
Ishur began reading the second reading, as Desio had instructed, from a narrative that was pinched by a poem.
First of all, the section where the first one was pinched, it was a story that Nayal gave precise advice to the argument between the Water God and the Wind God, previously heard by Decio and Carno Barriole, in Krembel. I see that Nayal's name was mentioned in the text under his full name.
Next was the story of Yveda, the wind god, sending Klu as a messenger to Balhel, the fire god, where Klu's name was also accurately noted. And it was that story that Marya had taught me before, that Carlitos, who together fought the Red Emperor Dragon, brilliantly extinguished the blue flame of the Moon God, who had driven the Fire God mad, with its rigidity. Of course, Carlitos' name was a full name and was accurately noted.
And the last one caught in the side reading, the myth in that section, was a completely irrelevant story about who the great spirits of the wind, Nayal and Kraw, do not appear as one.
"Hmm. What is it?"
Ishur lay his body on the bench and told him to squeal softly as he began to read the story in a relaxed position.
Does this story have anything to do with what Desio has been saying about being able to read the second reading first?
Ishur glanced at the gray cover of another book, "The Orthodox History of the Ancient Urk Kingdom with (Memorandum of Understanding)," placed on the table across from the bench.
Read this story to the end first, then.
Ishur turned his gaze back on the side reading in his hand.
The title of the story was "Just a Piece of God".
Jerez, the Lord God, was in heaven, always worried from day to day about Balhel, the God of fire, and Fiore, the God of water, who was returned like every day.
The god of fire and the god of water, together, had the opposite character, the opposite of thinking, the likes of things, everything, and every time there was a good dispute, it was just a quarrel.
"Holy shit, holy shit, what am I supposed to do"
To the troubled Jerez, I liked the moon goddess Lelia.
"I have a good idea."
Lelia told Jerez that she should make a brother and sister to each of the two gods who would never hate or offend them from the beginning, so that when God of Fire and God of Water really had to meet, he could send his brother and sister in his place.
Sometimes, of course, between the gods, even if it is a full spiritual, I am sorry for the messenger interaction. At that time, the gods themselves had to see each other and move on. God of fire and God of water were awake at that time.
Lelia, goddess of the moon, is fine. If that is the case, we should produce gods who, unlike the Spirit, are surrogates of the gods of fire and of water. All you have to do is create a brotherly god with no divine power other than a god of fire or water, and on the other hand weaken the power of fire and water, and have those gods discuss it on their behalf. Weaken the power of fire and water from one another, and you will no longer be able to cause trouble.
"Well, that's a good idea."
Jerez heard the word of God of the Moon, and produced a brother named Baltar in Balhel, God of Fire, and a sister named XXXXXX in Fioa, God of Water.
When the God of Fire and the God of Water then met, their brothers, Baltar and XXXX, would take their place.
And ever since, Baltar and xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The rapprochement between the two beloved men was eventually to be known to the Lord God Jerez.
Jerez was furious when he heard the story from other gods and spirits.
"Fire and water, wind, earth, and gold are all mixed together, and it is not acceptable to be one."
Baltar and XXXX were called by Jerez, who stopped loving each other and started breaking up.
"I have no choice. I do what Jerez says. I will not expose myself to the Lord God."
Baltar has decided to embrace Jerez's life, while suffering greatly.
But XXXXXX didn't listen to Jerez.
"Baltar, even if you stop loving me, I will never stop loving you. I'll always love you."
XXXXXX shouted at Baltar.
Jerez convinced me to give up Baltar to everything XXXX, but XXXX didn't try to follow Jerez until the end.
"If you are not allowed to love Baltar, everything is nasty. Then, Jerez, destroy me with thy power."
Jerez stared at XXXX with a sad face. And it was quiet.
"I have no choice. Then let's do as you wish."
Jerez gave up on revamping XXXX, taking his name from XXXX and banishing it from the world of God.
When the x x x x x was on the ground, it became countless pieces and scattered in pieces.
Pieces of it were love, some hatred, some joy, some sorrow, some hope, some despair, and good and evil, memories and oblivion, courage and fear, scattered across mountains and seas as pieces of magic and body.
And the darker and heavier things went to the bottom of the ocean, and sank to the bottom of the earth.
"Just fine"
Jerez came up with something nice to see how it went.
On the ground created by Jerez, in those days, lots of trees flourished, flowers bloomed and animals were cool.
Jerez decided to make a human using pieces that were once XXXX, such as love, hope, goodness and joy.
So Lelia, goddess of the moon, came with her mouth.
"Making humans with love, hope, goodness and joy alone doesn't go around in time. Just a little, please, use evil, hate, grief and despair as well. If you do, love, hope, goodness and joy will be more shining for humans. There will be countless fates to spin."
"I see. Exactly."
Jerez nodded to Lelia's words.
If time goes around, there will be no night, above all fate will not move. Then let's make love to the Moon Goddess too.
Jerez decided to use not only goodness, love and hope, but also some pieces of evil, hate and despair to make humans.
Thus man was created on earth. Pieces of evil and despair left behind later became demons.
To unite the demons who were born even though they didn't want to, Jerez sealed Baltar as a desolate god.
Darker and heavier things that sank deeper into the bottom of the earth, it didn't even fit into Jerez's eyes, but eventually ate and tied other demons, becoming more horrible demons.
It swept away for a long time the creeping hissing at the bottom of the earth, the gods, and the hatred for all things. It sought and gathered strength, and one day thought of destroying the gods, all things.
But I didn't know why I wanted to destroy it, no matter how much I thought about it, per se.
What sank deep into the bottom of the earth, what was it at first?
Ishur raised his face from the book and glanced at the south window. From Ishur's room, he hides in the dark green trees in front of him, and beyond him he sees a little-stone building. The sky looks thin and cloudy, but it descends like the light of the sun seeps from above, and feels bright with thoughts.
I wonder if this story is part of Jerez's myth of creation, but why has Desio pinched this story?
In the general scripture of the diocese, the Lord God Jerez first made the gods of wind, fire, earth, gold, and water, then the earth, and then the sky and the sea. Especially on the first day we make other gods, and on the second day we make the earth… and so on and so forth. Words do not appear that represent the period.
According to this story, "Just a Piece of God," man is to have been created at the end of the day from a shard of God that was originally the sister of Fiore, the god of water. The remaining shards later became Warcraft.
One can handle magic implements because they were made from shards of God, and because the Warcraft came directly from shards that sank heavier into the earth, they themselves were to have magic -- and would also be able to read it.
The question would be that the deepest sinking “dark and heavy" has become a stronger and mightier demon, and what is it and its “dark and heavy"?
Something darker and heavier, what would that be? Isn't that abomination and obsession, no resentment, around?
At the end of the story it is noted that demons with their power are trying to hate and destroy everything that lives and lives, including the gods.
Because only Fiore's sister's shard, her resentment, became a demon, she doesn't know why she acted.
"Hmm. But why Desio..."
Resentment, a monster you may not be good at...... Could it be?
Ishur took another book, "The Orthodox History of the Ancient Urk Kingdom/With (Memorandum of Understanding)", which was given to him by Desio in front of him, and opened a section that was pinched with a
During the twelfth year of the reign of the Urk kingdom Narencial III, an important ritual was performed in the temple of the god of the earth in Estforn (now the Holy City of Estford).
It was sometimes an attempt to assault people, force summons the vicious demon that attacked the temple, the "Malefioa”, and destroy them on the spot.
“Malefiore" is a hypothetical name given to it by a Urk cleric, originally an unnamed demon. The demon was a sister deprived of the name of Fiore, the god of water, who appeared in the "Fragment of the Fallen God," born of its scattered shards, and believed to be the demon that destroys the gods, everything in the world.
The demon Malefiore initially reported to be submerged in an underground temple deep in the Brektas mountain mass, deep in the ground, once dedicated to the desolate god Baltar, and the Kingdom of Urk sent a group of armoured holy magic handlers and cleric soldiers, but finally refused to go there, reporting that they had arrived at the underground temple of Brektas.
In Urk, at the same time, just after the great priest of the gods of the earth, Dudonne Schaal, completed the magic formation that summoned Malefioa, along with the Great Spirit that he had summoned. Malefioa was believed to hide deep in the earth and lurk beneath it, and the Holy Magic and Spirit of the earth were the most suitable to summon its demons to the earth.
The Kingdom of Urk stopped the operation of sending crusaders to the underground temple of Brektas and instead intended to use Dudonne's summoning magic formations to forcibly summon and destroy Malefioa.
It was an operation that placed a powerful force around the demonic seal formation set up in the temple of the god of the earth, forcing Malefioa to summon to its demonic seal formation, while simultaneously enclosing its magic to inflict an uninterrupted attack with bows and arrows and spears from all around it, releasing the demonic seal formation where it was weakened, and ending it with a continuous attack of holy magic.
There was a reason for the Urk kingdom to rush to the defeat of Malefioa. Last year, a fire dragon broke into the temple of the Fire God and somehow took away the "Burning Fire Cup", called the treasure of the Fire God Balhel. This made the Urk royal family, of course, a great disintegration that shook up all the clerics.
Urk had to show great success in replacing it in order to get rid of its great failures. It was not acceptable for the majesty of the kingdom to be hurt any more.
The commander-in-chief of the Malefioa crusade was chosen Dudonne Charles, the high priest of the temple of the earth, who completed the magical formation that summoned Malefioa, and gathered under him twenty priests who carried out the sacred magic of fire, presumably with a strong offensive power against Malefioa, believed to be the water system, ten priests who carried the sacred magic of the earth, and not many of the hundreds of flexible priesthood soldiers headed by the most powerful warrior of the temple of the earth, Godellier.
The Malefiore crusade took place in the temple of the earth, on the auspicious day when the witch of the earthly god occupied it, on the night of the second crescent moon of summer….
The night sky drapes heavily, and the area is covered with pitch-black darkness that swallows everything that is on earth.
"That's a thick cloud..."
Dudonne Charles, the great priest of the gods of the earth, groaned, looking up at the black sky.
"Looks like you're ready. Shall we get started?"
From the side, a young cleric, sent by the royal family today, comes out of his mouth. What did you say your name was......
The night sky is dark and heavy, but the surroundings are as bright as day with countless bonfires burning.
Dudonne dropped his gaze on the enchanted formation carved on a disc-shaped tablet, spreading to his feet. The flaming light of the bonfire blinks on the stone slab, casting a dark shadow on the carved edge (two) of the demonic seal formation to raise its perimeter.
"Uhm. You stay back. If you die, I'll be in trouble."
This man is a royal witness. You can't die.
As the royal eyewitness left behind, towards the stone statue of Oomeo in the centre of the temple, Dudonne grinned and turned to Godellier, also nestled on the stone slab.
"What do you say, Godellier, don't you fear?"
……
Godellier shook his neck beside him silently as he smiled invincibly, thin on his face like that one.
Godellier holds himself in golden armor, such as his torso, shoulders, tibia, and hands, on his clergy clothes, holding the cross spear in his right hand and standing on the tablet.
Dudonne also turned his face to the other three warriors who stood on the same tablet. They also turn their spare laughter to Dudonnay.
Deepening his smile, Dudonne glanced at the summoning magic formation described on parchment paper placed in the center of the tablet.
The face becomes hard and harsh as soon as possible.
Is it time to get started?
Dudonne moved to the outer edge of the slab and raised his voice.
"Then we will begin the Malefiore summons. All of you."
From the surroundings, along with the high sounds of armor and shields, he said, "Respond!" A loud cry was raised by the priests who replied,
A short distance west from the center of the temple of the earth, the stone statue of Oomeo, so to speak, the Divine Body, a large stone slab carved by the Demonic Seal Formation is installed and the depicted parchment of the Magic Formation that forces Malefioa to be summoned in its center is spread. Its summoning magic formation was devised by Dudonne and made to be specially portrayed by the Great Spirit of the Hard Called Land.
On the tablet stands a circle of the same clergymen, centered on the Summoning Magic Formation, with Godellier and four other clergymen ringing with their arms, east, west, north, west, and west; just outside the tablet stands a circle of the same clergymen laying long spears and arranging holy shields; on the outside of it is a circle of clergymen, the Holy Magic Handlers of fire called and gathered from all the kingdom of Urk; and on the outside of it is a circle of the clergymen of the land who summoned and withheld the golems made of earth and rocks.
Dudonnay put up a strong and extreme triple circle to make it a battlefield for the destruction of Malefioa.
If you pull the Malefiore at the heart of it too, we won't talk about it... I can't even try all this in advance.
Dudonne breathed deeply and exhaled several times before casting a spell, repeating his deep breath.
So to speak, this place could actually summon Malefioa, or it was also a place for experimentation. Once I succeeded, I had to ensure that the legendary demons that also appeared in that myth were brought to an end. Otherwise it seemed certain that the land would be hit by a terrible calamity that could not have been imagined.
The Summoning Magic Formation of Malefioa was created by writing words such as "Sister of Fioa," "Baltar," and "Power" on "Destruction" and "Plunder" and "Desire" in sacred letters, on a Summoning Magic Formation based on the lineage of the earth, on a unique format combining the characteristics of the same magic formations of the unsystemed of Darkness and Spirit God.
……
Dudonne tried to cast a spell and pretended to be behind it. Between the overlap of cleric soldiers, clerics and golems covered with holy shields, under a circular flat roof supported by several stone columns, stood a stone statue of the god of the earth in his eyes with red glowing red jade stones in the bonfire.
And before that, there was a young cleric standing in front of him, courtesy of the royal family.
The cleric's expression is dark, interrupted by the bonfire flames and not clearly visible. But for some reason, he looked like he was laughing.
Dudonne looked forward, trying to shake off the cleric's gaze.
Then he breathed and let down his feelings, turned his gaze to the magical formation he had devised himself and slowly began to summon spells.
"God took my name from me, demon. Show yourself before me. Then I will give you great power. Then it will be to you..."
Parchment paper placed in the center of the stone slab was wrapped in blue and white light. Slightly rises in a breeze blowing around.
Something was about to appear from the top of the paper.
"… and eat everything"
When Dudonne finished casting the spell, he stepped off the stone board and spoke to the cleric on his side.
"Let the demon seal be activated. Activate the moment he shows up."
The cleric ordered by Dudonne began casting the spell of the enchantment as soon as he replied.
The Summoning Magic Formation of Malefioa is finally beginning to increase its light and blow up its creepy magic.
Turning his back from the stone slab, Dudonne quickly retreated to a predetermined position, in front of the statue of Oomeo with a wide view of his surroundings. Finally, Malefiore stood at the side of a stone board trying to reveal himself, a young eyed cleric staring at it.
……… ……… ………
Would the sound of glass, crystals, or hard stones break close to it?
He was tall and heard strange sounds echoing around the kinks.
As Dudonne turned to the stone slab, the shadow of a giant serpent appeared as it rose from the Summoning Magic Formation of Malefioa.
We made it.
"Activate!!
Dudonne screamed.
A white, translucent wall rises from the stone slab and encloses the shadow of the serpent. The demon seal formation was activated.
The shadow of the serpent, which sank dark in it, eventually began to manifest itself clearly.
"Godellier!"
Dudonne went on to scream the name of a tenacious cleric soldier who dropped his hips and covered his spear on a stone slab.
But before the end or end of Dudonne's scream, the four warriors on the board were taken by a serpent who shook his head all the way, quickly just to leave his hips from the waist down and his ankles from the stone slab.
As the serpent circled on the board, he stretched his neck above the kingdom of the demonic seal, and opened his jaw toward heaven, raising a vicious growl.
……… ………
The demonic scream was also a multiplicity of strange sounds like a hard stone shattered into pieces.
And the serpent put his head out of the enchanted kingdom, and tightened the kingdom from the outside, round about his great body.
The kingdom of the Magic Seal quickly vanished and lost its power.
"What are you doing, set the fire!
The screams of Dudonnay disappeared into the murmurs of the people, the sound of armor upset and beaten like waves by the roar of the serpent.
The serpent turned brilliant colors into red, blue, yellow, green and polar colors. When he turned down his unusual eyes, he lowered his neck and twitched, twitched and blew and crushed the clerics and golems forming around him.
Malefiore stretched his giant high into the black-night sky, and turned his unusual glorious eyes toward the Dudonnays, toward the statue of the god of the earth.
That said again with a stiff, dry voice when he raised his high scream. I talked about something that sounded like people's language.
"Nice stuff, look at the bump......"
And the serpent stretched his neck toward the Dudonnays, and opened his jaw. From that darkness a blue and white, similar to a man's arm, no puppet (one beast) warcraft, the devil's arm protruded.
Suddenly someone's arm was stuck from the side to Dudonnay, sitting flashy, and he was blown away as he was.
Gogon, and a fierce roar.
When I noticed it, in front of me, a big blue and white arm was stretched out.
Dudonne had butt cakes on. There is power out of my whole body in fear. That huge arm was stuck out in the position where I stood until just now.
Dudonne slowly glanced and did it ahead of the stretch of his arm. A pillar, the roof had collapsed and the statue of the god of the earth had been destroyed.
Malefiore's arms were devouring into the statue of the god of the earth.
For a moment there, the wind blew. Dudonne's vision was closed, and suddenly the blue sky widened and the wind broke out.
And the blue sky clustered in a bunch of blue light, crossing in front of Dudonne.
The rays were protruding from the blue and white arms of Malefioa.
A blue one in the shape of a sword. Sharp, pointy, blue, glowing sword tip.
"... Yes, the sword of Yveda..."
……… ……… ………
As Dudonne shrugged, a tearing, tall scream of ears rose from Malefioa.
Is it around the wrist? The blue and white arms in front of me quiver.
……… ……… ………
When Malefiore cried again, he put his arm in my jaw at great speed, and disappeared into the summoning formation floating on the tablet.
Far, slightly instant bonfire fire.
And silence.
Nothing else.
The terrible calamity quickly came to an end.
Many were dead, and all who survived slightly were frightened, causing themselves to shrink into the bottom of the darkness.
In front of Dudonne stood a young cleric sent by the royal family.
He said he would erase the blue, shining sword.
"Are you okay? Grand Priest Hall"
"Ah, oh. You are… from the house of Bersch…, purposefully putting the treasures of the wind god upon you…"
"It's been a lot. Womeo, the statue of God......, is the red jade stone okay?
The young cleric shed the words of Dudonne and said with his face to the statue of the earthly god.
Dudonne also turned his vain eyes to the statue of the destroyed god of the earth.
One red jade stone is safe. But the other one..., the right half of the face of the statue of the god of the earth has collapsed without a trace.
It was probably taken away. To that monster. To Malefioa.
"I want you to keep a secret about Red Jade Stone. If it leaks outside, it's gonna be a big deal..."
Dudonne said, still with his butt cake on, looking up at the face of the cleric of the young wind god.
No one has ever manifested the treasures of the gods of the earth from two pairs of red jade stones. If the stolen red jade stone is replaced with a fake one, no one will notice it and it will not be a problem. The eyes of the earthly god, whether two pairs of red jade stones are authentic, can only be judged by a high spirited or very limited cleric. Moreover, as far as the Spirit is concerned, if it is the Spirit of the earthly god, is it a substitute for fear, they do not try to have much to do with red jade stones.
But naturally, the stolen red jade stone must someday be recovered from that monster.
"Fine. Surely it is not good for the Kingdom scandal to continue any longer. But"
The young cleric turned her gaze toward the stone slab.
Now I hear the groaning voices of the survivors, the wounded, slightly from the bottom of the dark.
"This tragedy cannot be very concealed through. I will report to the royal family as I see it."
"... ok. Thank you for your consideration."
Dudonne nodded powerlessly.
A few days later, the Temple of the Lord of Estfawn, the temple of the earthly god, pronounced a touch toward the whole of the kingdom of Urk, saying that he had forcibly summoned the legendary monster, the serpent of Malefioa, who had not been thought to exist, and forced him to retreat at his deep shoulders.
Some time later, Dudonne was stripped of the status of high priest and banished from the kingdom. The summoning magic formations of Malefioa conceived by Dudonne were copied, recorded and preserved, but no magical and authentic magic formations could be drawn without the spirits of the great spirit-class of the earth, and the difficulty of their production was also added so that the summoning of Malefioa would never take place again.
Subsequent news of Dudonne being chased after the Kingdom of Urk is unknown. In a commentary, it is said that he wandered around with his own devised summoning formation of Malefioa, and spent the second half of his life searching for the true name of Malefioa, its name taken from him by the Lord God.
... It is thus assumed that the priests of the earthly gods did all they could, and also gained the strength of the priests of the temple of fire and wind, to put a deep burden on the serpent of Malefioa, and to drive him away deep into the bottom of the earth. But there is also an inheritance that, at that time, much damage was done to the serpent of Malefioa, and he just let it go without being able to do anything, and its authenticity is not insignificant.
The serpent of Malefioa was also said to be approximately two hundred long steps (skulls, one hundred and thirty m and more) in length, making his whole body shine white. The serpent of Malefioa was born from a fragment of the sister of the god of water who had been deprived of her name. The white serpent and still body colour were supposedly used by the god of water Fioa......
Ishur looked up from the book.
This...
What do you mean, a white snake?
The snake that appeared from the body of the forest witch Rene was also a white snake. He came out of his jaw with the magic of the wind, the sword of the wind.
Ishur leaned her face slightly down and gave her a bitter look.
... I don't know.
What does the serpent of Malefioa have to do with or nothing to do with the white serpent that came out of Lene's body?
... Was Lene in any way involved with the Malefiore serpent in his lifetime?
But as far as I know, there's no record of that.
Ishur laid his hand on his chin and let his eyes wander to look somewhere far away.
I've only told Mira that a white snake came out of Lene's body. Why don't you ask her next time?
And there's another important thing.
Ishur dropped his gaze on the open book of his hand.
The forbidden book that Bionato brought out of the cathedral is undoubtedly a description of this Malefiore serpent, the magical formation that summons the legendary monster. Naturally, that forbidden book will have a real magic formation that is not a copy of one, magically written by the Spirit, that is effective.
Desio's been letting me know about it.
With regard to the Prohibition Book brought up by Bionato, Mira did say something similar before.
The one...
Bionato does have something dangerous. A trump card, something you could call it.
If you just summon such a monster, can't he live himself?
No, you're not. He has the magic fixture of the Holy King's house, the "Holy Shield of Irbez"...
I'm sure he'll be the next Chief Cleric. And with the rite of the crown, you must challenge us to battle me.
Summon a monster who rules the seat of the Sun God on the spot with the "Jerez's necklace" he took over from Ulturo, exerting powerful power even in the state of the demonic seal. Protect yourself with the magic of the Holy King's house......
He's coming, I don't know. between the Lord God of the Cathedral.
Ishur looked up and stared sharply at the south, at the one with the cathedral.
That's when the sound of knocking on Ishur's living room door sounded.
"Ishur."
When Ishur told him to come inside to reply, Lucia appeared from across the door.
"Serio Dieje and Belin Ibarula want to meet Ishur."
Lucia smiled as she stood in front of Ishur and said with her hands together in front of her body.
"Oh, yeah."
Ishur woke his body from the bench and put the book he was reading on the table.
Again......, them. As soon as I find out I have free time here, I'll be damned.
"By the way, why is Lucia here?
She is a maid with mira. I never come to get Ischl about Serio or Bellin.
"Yes, Mira would like to join us today..."
Lucia grinned and tilted her neck slightly to the side.
"Oh, really?"
I can't say no to this.
What to do. You don't have any more stuff to teach them.
Ishur stood still from his bench and stretched his hands wide, "Huh," he said.
Right. Formation air warfare? Can I tell you something like that? It's the basics in the basics, right? You two pair up.
Now we can make each other's love achievements even faster. Sushi hangs out with each other, no, I want you to stop squirming each other in public. As for this one, I'm already full.
"Ishur, you're behaving badly. refrain from such things in front of your servants in the mansion"
Lucia watches Ishl stretch.
"Yes, sir."
Ishur said softly with his lips pointy.
Dudonne restored the statue of the earthly god before he was chased home, and put a false red jade stone on the right eye of the statue. Fake red jade stones have long been prepared to be replaced with real ones in emergency situations such as wars and disasters.
To the false red jade stone he asked the Spirit of the high land, to which Dudonne had called, to seal a slight magic of the land in the stone. Now some deception works for clerics and other spirits who can appraise stones. The magic contained in the gem will not disappear for a long time, and the more the time stands, the more familiar it will be with the stone and the harder it will be to appraise the truthfulness.
Only then the spirits of the high ground called out by Dudonne seemed to feel something suspicious, strangely, of the loss of one red jade stone. Of course, Dudonne didn't tell the Spirit anything about the upside of things.
And all the masons who restored the statue of the god of the earth killed him, and blocked his mouth.
Thus only Dudonne himself, and the priests of the wind of the House of Bersch, and a very limited number of others, knew about the one red jade stone that the temple of the earth had lost; and with the passage of time they also died, and the truth of the matter was to be buried in darkness.
Of course, this secret is not in any historical book. No one to talk to.
For a long time, no one knew, neither the Cathedral Church, nor the Holy King's family.
Until Isul and Bionat see each other.