Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God
To Krembel, again.
When Prince Luffraid learned that his own squire had presented himself and protected him, he distorted his face in agony and then trembled in anger.
Ishur saw the appearance and felt it sink heavily in her heart.
Isn't this tragedy my fault for not being able to finish Malefiore before he slipped into the White Rd Palace?
You could have fought better.
"Luffraid, I will fulfill this man's condolences, no."
When Salomon told Luffraid that, he looked at Ishl.
"Ishur will do it"
Salomon had already decided to abandon Ishur.
From those eyes, the tears had already disappeared.
Ishur stared silently at Salomon, and dropped his gaze and nodded at Luffraid.
Then Salomon gave directions to those around him, arrow-handed and early.
In the operation we initially put in place, after securing Luffraid, we were to hurry back from the air to the Duke's residence, just as we did when we entered. But something unexpected happened: the high will of the Knights soldiers on Prince Luffraid's side, including early and full-scale engagements with the King's side, and the further total destruction of the White Road Palace.
Upon confirming the survival of Luffraid, Salomon immediately ordered the Knights soldiers and Miras on his side to be on perimeter alert and begin a search for any other survivors in the collapsed White Road Palace.
For some time afterwards, when Bellin and Serio brought Desio and Pieri from the cathedral, Ishur traded Leflaide's allowance for Desio and took part in a search for Salomon's survivors.
"Did Lord Ishur have the magic of light?"
Desio was surprised to see Isul treating Prince Ruffreid, turning his eyes round, but did not pursue the reason in depth.
In the church the great priest of the wind and the earth is unusually afraid of Ishur and worships him at the same time. It's basically a magic fixture of light that only priests are allowed to own, but Desio may have thought that they might have given such a special to Ishur.
From beneath the rubble of the collapsed White Road Palace, one demon mentor with ruffled, and several servants of the dwelling were rescued, and appropriate doorboards were chosen from among the rubble to be put on top of it.
Using the magic of the wind to remove countless debris, one long-sleeved swordsman walked in from the White Magnetic Palace as one Ishur, who had finished his work, was stretching his back and wiping his forehead sweat. Long brunette swordsman, Nelly.
"... sorry, I lost sight"
Nellie said without force as she passed beside Ishur.
"Nelly!"
And when I came to Mira revealing my anger, I knelt down to her and apologized.
"I'm sorry, Miss Mira."
"... already"
Mira sighs and loosens her expression a little.
Ishur approached there and spoke to the two of them.
"Luderine, you said something. What kind of guy?"
He must be a woman by name.
"When I came back from Cranbell, I would have done it with the Chief Mage in that meadow."
Nelly raised her face and started talking to Ishl.
The day after leaving Krembel, through the path of the mountains, followed by through the woods, a wide meadow appeared, where he was semi-surrounded by the main forces of the Second Knights of the Diocese with the magicians below the head of the court magic. At that time, they had a plan to separate the carriages of Desio and his successors, who would go ahead, from each other, and to annihilate them all on the spot, so to speak.
"Of the swordsman who was consolidating his neighbors, the woman."
Nelly's gaze is sharp. I see a clear hostility towards the woman in her eyes.
"... I see"
That time, a beauty with long chestnut hair. Speaking of which, it was true that Nelly and I had something to do with it.
Nelly, too, at that time, told me not to put my hands on it, but at the end of the day, I was pulling out my sword.
"That's my sister."
Nellie said, warping her usual awakened, clear face.
……
Ishur unwittingly desperately enjoyed the big sigh becoming so, looking down at Nelly with a stumped face.
Are you two sisters? Yet the intent to kill at Nelly's sister is real.
This sounds heavy again......
Ishur slightly dropped his shoulder as he took his gaze off Nelly.
"That's enough. I can't even tell you a long story on this occasion. Nelly will be careful in the future."
Mira had the situation now, and forgave Nelly for now.
"Thank you. Mira, lady."
Nelly stays on her knees to Mira, lowering her head even further. Nelly is always honest and obedient to Mira.
I guess that's natural because you two are between the Lord's obedience...
"On the dawn when the Kings are defeated, you may also have a good opportunity to explore. I'll be able to help you then."
"Ha. Thank you"
Hmm. I kind of know what Mira's talking about.
"It's just fine. All you have to do then is be Ishur and be a witness. It's up to you, and there's nothing else you can be more comfortable with. Right, Nelly?"
Mira looks at this one and smiles.
A witness, huh? Mostly I see how the Nelly sisters relate now......
After all, there must be some profound circumstances to this.
Nelly is probably trying to apply to her sister, Luderine, for a duel or a vendetta or something about her hand.
Yes, my lady.
Nellie stood up to the fence when she lovingly answered Mira, and suddenly, what, she's been holding Ishl's hands.
"At that time, I will. Ishl."
A masculine face to Nelly's serious voice.
I don't know.
Is it slightly similar to around the previous world - recent Europe? I don't know, but it's an enemy of duels such as nobility, swordsmen, whatever you ask, you shouldn't say no, and the market is set when those in that position, people, swords and magical celebrities are chosen wherever possible.
Ishur couldn't even look disgusted and nodded vaguely small with a subtle look.
But I'm sorry about her, but there's something else important I need to think about.
That means that a man with the magic of martial arts, Luderine, has been using a "Dudonne copy".
She was entrusted with a copy by Bionato, probably remembering the spell she needed, and actually summoned Malefioa. In other words, if you hold a copy and cast the spell you need, anyone can summon Malefiore. It is also a natural and extraordinary substitute for the Cathedral Church to designate a forbidden book. However, I doubt whether the ban will bring that monster under complete control.
And Malefiore, as the record suggests, was a pretty powerful monster. That one's been challenging me from the front, trying to break my wind line. If I hadn't tried to unbind the wind here, if I'd let it go like that, obviously the one would have broken the wind junction.
A combination of skilled swordsmen with the magic of martial arts in a forbidden book summoning its powerful demons.
That makes for a considerable threat.
... you bionates. Do what you don't like...
"Ishur?
"Ishl?"
Mira and Nellie came together and spoke to Ishl.
"Even if you think about it..."
Mira's face looks anxious. My eyebrows are dropping funny.
"No, it's nothing"
Ishur replied so, but his expression remained harsh.
I smiled so much that I couldn't get around to it, etc. I couldn't even do that.
After a while, a carriage approached me from the rear palace. Soldiers with Third Knights armor on their torso, hands, etc., appear to have turned on their own from carriages by the royal palace.
The carriage stopped in front of the fence during the landfill work in front of it, and the porter came running and kneeling before Salomon as he got out of the carriage.
"Leflade, please use this carriage."
"Uhm."
Salomon nods in a good mood. Romeo calls out from the side, "We made a big deal out of it," etc.
The Knights soldier sees Ishl on the side. In the previous life, he wore a helmet whose head was molded into a round shape and whose face part was open, called a pacinette. I don't wear my cheeks, so I can see my face from my forehead down there.
"Hmm?"
The man was nagging for a moment.
Build......!.
The man was a shadow-working build of purple pointed crystals.
Was he confused with the Knights? He looked like a soldier wearing a helmet, so he didn't know right away.
It's true that the White Road Palace collapsed and the wounded came out, and we can't just leave the Knights soldiers on Luffraid's side at the Royal Castle like this. The original plan to return from the air to the Duke's mansion will be discarded and probably returned on foot from the West Gate of the Royal Castle.
As the build turned its back and disappeared into the Knights soldiers scattered around it, he shouted that Salomon would move away from the rubble of the collapsed White Road Palace and advance to near the center of a group.
"The rest will now return to the Duke of Dierard's residence from the west gate of the Royal Castle. Follow the Knights' will with Prince Luffraid. The next time the rest of us set foot in the royal castle, it is time for a new history to be engraved in the Holy Kingdom."
Salomon looked around and shouted as he breathed down there.
"People! Raise your wings!
And one of the knights, who was on the south side of Salomon, spread out the flag that was wrapped, and raised it high in the sky. It was gold and silver in white, a shield supported by a lion, and a crown painted on the shield, the flag of the Holy King's house.
"Victory over our gods! Glory to our gods!" The holy kingdom-style victory of the soldiers screamed, "Long live Prince Salomon! Long live Prince Luffraid!" It changed, and it was wide and far away from a quiet royal castle without any other shadows, and it was always dedicated.
Ishur is neither a inhabitant of the Holy Kingdom nor one who serves the royal family. So I didn't raise my voice with Seung Jun, but somehow turned my attention to the signs around me, looking around.
So I felt my gaze from close by, and when I looked at the knight waving the flag of the House of the Holy King, the great knight next to it was turning his face towards Ishur.
The man was a rival who was with the Holy Stone Professor.
……
Rival has been seeing Ishur for a long time.
Ishur looked at him with a stiff face, forgetting to say hello to him, too. I saw Desio.
Desio and Pieri did not participate in the Seung Jun, Desio called Celine his covenant Spirit and hit the treatment of Rufreid, and Pieri was allowance for other survivors.
Perhaps those two brought the Rivals and the other righteous knights into line with the Prince Luffraid.
Rival's move was something neither Ishl knew.
Turning back to Rival, he smiled and nodded one, small, to Ishl.
Salomon carried Luffraid in his carriage and accommodated the rest of the wounded at the White Road Palace, followed by a Knights soldier of the Luffraid prince faction, who led a group of Ishurs and Miras to the grand and straight on foot to the west gate of the royal castle.
We passed beside the rear palace and the royal palace along the way, but neither of them quieted down and felt any popularity at all.
The time is still early in the morning. It was certain that there were few people in the royal palace, but in as many fights in the rear palace as just now, everyone had no sign of those who would have moved if they had awakened their eyes, and yet Ishur had been told that the women of the rear palace were killing their breath and hiding behind them and threatening them without moving.
Salomon, who rides the flag of the Holy King's family at the beginning and then the white horses arranged in the castle, followed by Ruffizuo and Desio and others on foot, but Ishur followed Nelly right behind him, then Mira and Sharka, walking side by side on the left side of Salomon.
The west gate of the royal castle had already been opened by someone.
"Hmm."
Salomon stopped the horse and told Ishur to think only a little.
"Ishur, can you break the gates of this castle gate in pieces?
Why bother trying to break it when it's open?
Ishur pointed his sharp gaze at Salomon and let him snort silently.
If I lose to Bionato, surely this castle gate will stand in his way.
Ishur tore apart the gates that were opened to the left and right.
There was no sound, and the wind barely blew.
The gate tied the whole Tai in iron, and a thin iron plate with Tang Grass patterned relief was worn on its surface. Ishur slowly pushed outside the castle gate with the magic of the wind, pieces of iron and wood that collapsed on the ground.
As Ishur destroyed the castle gate, several horses howled outside the castle, and there was a sound of metal ringing.
Slightly away from the castle gate, there are signs of many human horses.
Ishur stood for a moment, but from them he felt no noticeable killing, no sense of war.
Leaving the castle, there were about a hundred horseback rides in the square in front of the west gate, divided between its north and south. Beautifully aligned on both sides.
Ishur wasn't the only one, all the lines peeled off their eyes and were stunned. All horseback riding was a fully equipped heavy-duty cavalry.
It's the First Knights of the Diocese.
Where did they come from? From the barracks on the eastern side of the royal castle, did you go around the streets of the southern exterior and gather them here? Ishur first came to the Holy Kingdom and saw a cohesive number of First Knights soldiers.
The First Knights of the Diocese are the core power of the Holy King's family, the deciding force. In the royal castle of the Holy Capital and throughout the city, the soldier species themselves are not fit for battle and have never appeared before Ishur. No heavy-duty cavalry even came out in the meadow near that Krembell.
Salomon did not see any reaction as if they could not see, but slowly proceeded through the castle gate toward the square. The Horse Riders didn't make it slight either, and it looked as if they were receiving Salomon's censorship.
As the line proceeded to walk near the center of the square, a knight jumped out of the group on the north side and knelt in front of one Salomon.
The face peeking through the helmet with the upper back of the face is a middle-aged one. The person was the deputy head of the First Knights of the Diocese.
"We would like to join His Highness Salomon and His Highness Luffraid from now on. Please add me to your offering."
"Hmm."
Salomon just answered briefly with a slight distortion of the ends of his lips.
"Forgive"
Now Salomon had Luffraid, and in addition to being part of the Third Knights of the Diocese, he had nearly half of the First Knights on his side.
He sent to Castle Sandelini with only one swordsman of his squadron and two magdas, many hundred knights of the First Knights, and hundreds of troops if his soldiers also swept.
Some of the Knights I turned around, thanks to Salomon and the Duke of Sandelini and others, seemed to have been talking about it for a long time.
On his way back to the Duke's residence, Salomon leaned over to Ishl from his horse and whispered.
"The castle of Sandelini is being filled with soldiers of all kinds."
Salomon had smiled at Ishur, which meant that if Ishur failed at the rite of the Holy Crown, a civil war would then erupt in the Holy City.
Part of the Third Knights of the Prince Ruffreid, or incited them to do so, the Rivals and other righteous knights and soldiers would be housed in the Duke of Dielard's residence, where the First Knights' Horse Riders separated in front of the Duke's residence and marched straight across the bouncing bridge dignified through the city's central district, entering Castle Sandelini without hiding from anyone.
The gorgeous and heavy march of the Heavy Knights hit the busy hours of the morning when work began, but all the inhabitants along the road rested their hands and stopped their feet, watching their march flauntingly. All the carriages that crossed the road stopped at the edge, and no one was alone in disturbing the march of the Knights.
Upon his return to the Duke's residence, Salomon immediately assembled former court chief physicians and other famous doctors from the capital (Miyako) residing throughout the city, ordering them, along with Desio and others, to perform an operation to amputate Leflade's right leg from under his knees.
Ishur waited in the refrain room next to the room where the surgery would take place as a reserve, meaning that the magic of healing could be used once.
"Go ahead."
Only Ishur and his maid Lucia, who did not take part in this battle, are in the refrain room.
Lucia holds a silver basin in her chest and points her anxious eyes at the door of the back room, where the surgery takes place.
Ishur was half relieved to see Lucia's tea for me.
My throat was naturally dry but I was very unwilling to drink it.
After a while, the magic of the light, which had just been visible from the back room, was shining, and a low groan of ruffled was heard from that door.
Occasionally heard, a desperate voice encouraging Salomon's Luffraid brought a slight consolation to Ishl than, for some reason, a sense of sadness.
Salomon's cry shouts everyone at the peril of his flesh parents, it was then.
The voice of my father who shouted my name when he came to help me in the house of a burning forest witch.
My own voice screamed then when I found the body of my mother and brother in a wooden tree behind a house in the village of Bersch.
How much have I ever shouted and heard that voice?
The voice rings in the depths of memory at all times and all the time.
Ishur looked up to the windows, to the distant skies of his homeland.
All over the body, there is pain in the depths of the body.
After the successful completion of Ruffreid's surgery, Ischl returned to his room and lay down in bed for a while, resting his body.
When the tension and excitement of the early morning battle eased, now instead, that moment of travel, Leni later taught me the "magic of the wind chirping" —— the general pain caused by the recoil of came back to life once and for all.
Ishur distorted his face in agony when he woke his body out of bed.
Blurred and looked into the room, quietly calling himself the name of the Spirit.
"Crow."
The air in the room doesn't shake and the statue of Kluw appears.
"Sword Palace, here"
"Thank you for your hard work today"
……
Klau bowed his head silently.
"I need to ask Kraw something. When I was fighting in the royal castle, didn't you feel a little strange, enormous magic?
"... do you mean that serpent monster"
Klau took his gaze off Ishl and said with a slightly bitter face.
"That's right. We call that a hypothetical Malefiore. You know what that is."
Less than ten days until the rite of the Holy Crown, and a few days before that, the harvest festival begins.
Malefioa was still a powerful demon. It was a substitute for more than I expected. I've been trying to break the boundaries of this tense wind by force. If it stayed that way, he would have definitely eaten through my boundaries.
What kind of presence is Malefioa, is there any information other than what was stated in the "Orthodox History of the Ancient Urk Kingdom/With (Memorandum of Understanding)" borrowed from Desio, and is there any information on the Prohibition itself?
I just want to look for someone with a deeper knowledge than Desio to meet and hear from him, but the harvest festival is approaching and all the priests of the Holy Capital, as well as the inhabitants of the city, will continue to be busy for days to come.
Some shrines and scholars from all over the city, including the Cathedral's secretary general, will be familiar with it, but they don't have time to find it anymore and meet the person and listen to him.
Anyone else who seems to have more knowledge about Malefioa than I do, when it comes to Kluw, is the only one left.
"I know, well. Can I help you with the Sword Palace..."
"You don't have to worry about that. I'm going to ask you a few questions, so I want you to answer me if you know anything. That's all. What do you say?
"Okay."
Klau agreed with a somewhat sunken look.
"One first. Malefiore, no, do you know the name of Fiore's sister, the god of water, who was the original being of that monster?
The expression disappears slightly from Klau's face.
"I don't know its name. You can't put it in your mouth even if you know it."
"Because it was taken away by Jerez?
Fiore's sister's name was not described in that seminary's side reading. Because the Lord God took it, but if we know its name, we may be able to ambush or destroy Malefioa altogether.
The reason for this is first of all that what the Lord God who took his name from her said, said, said, because it can be analogous. And the second is that the name is likely to have a huge impact on that monster's resentment, the impulse to destroy. Fiore's sister was stripped of her name for her love for Baltar and destroyed herself. If you ask for that name, if you get it, that monster, who was once part of Fiore's sister, may recall something. For example, the existence that once lived in “love," which was the source of me. Remember that.
If you give that monster his true name, will that fall into self-esteem? Fiore's sister chose her love. And yet that monster is only dragging and rambling her resentment.
Destroy the mighty demons by telling them their true names, how it would be the golden rule in the story, itself.
"... Exactly. So the name doesn't exist."
"You mean nobody knows, you can't talk"
Indeed, according to the "Orthodox History of the Ancient Urk Kingdom/With (Memorandum of Understanding)," Dudonne then spent half his life searching for the name of Malefioa's, Fioa's sister.
Was there anything in Dudonnay that could find its name? Was there anything I could be sure of?... at least humans and spirits should be unable to speak and write down their names.
"Next. Can you destroy my power without having anything to do with his real name?"
"If that demon is to be summoned from the Summoning Formation described in the Book, it is impossible to destroy it altogether, even the Sword Palace. The body is elsewhere."
"Where are you? No way. Your living world, your heavenly world, your spiritual world?
"That's not true. Somewhere in this man's world, he lives in hiding."
"Can we get rid of it..."
We can tear him apart in this morning's battle, I'm pretty sure we got to a good point.
The purpose is to capture or kill Bionato, and to reclaim the other red jade stone and the banned book we are now talking about. Prohibition books can be the worst disposed of.
If we can do that, we don't have to force Malefioa to perish.
"Uhm. That would be a problem if it had the power of the Sword Palace"
"Last. Does that monster follow the orders of the person who summoned him with the restraining letter?
"That's not true. All you can do with that book is call the monster and probably attribute it to its original location. At best, no one with books should be attacked."
Klau said with a thin scornful grin.
……
Ishur slipped his throat. Blood draws from my face.
That's a hell of a story. If Klau is right, if he summons Malefiore in the liturgy of the Holy Crown, it would be a big deal. He will destroy the Lord God perfectly. And the seat of the Sun God.
That's suicide for Bionato, too.
Ishur gave his hand to his chin and thought.
... No. If Bionato triumphs over me, will he still manage?
If you win, you kill the government army, all the Ulturo or less present in that place, if you kill Desio, Mira, Salomon and others, you can blame me me, or the righteous, for example, for bringing up the Prohibition Book, or for summoning Malefiore and destroying between the Lord God.
Ishur opened his eyes and stared into the universe.
Is Bionato going to do that much?
Does he know how to reinstate the seat of the Sun God?
"... thanks. Crowe."
Ishur turned his gaze back to Klau and said in a low voice.
One nodded when Klau became a bewildered face, quietly, quickly disappearing from its appearance.
Klau was threatened.
... to Ishl's outburst of anger. Killing.
That evening, Dana brought in about ten court magicians to board the Duke of Dielard residence.
I guess they also found out that Luffraid had joined Salomon.
Dana said.
"We will be with you. Salomon, as well as your injured Leflade, will be well protected."
"Thank you. That'll help, Dana"
The place is between the little roses of the mansion. Mira is smiling and talking to Dana.
And Ishur turned away from his face in the shadow, and hid in secret.
Again, the effect of Salomon and Luffraid merging was immense. The flow is leaning towards this side.
Tomorrow I'm supposed to go to Krembel to see Carno Barriole.
I'll be gone from Sacred Capital for about a whole day. It is not to be hoped that the Duke's mansion will be strengthened.
...... hmm?
Between the little roses there is also Colette, the chief magician of the Duke's house, who talks to court magicians other than Dana. I have also heard that Colette was formerly a powerful courtroom magician. He retired early to become the head of a sort of heaven, the prestigious house of the Holy King, the Duke of Dielard.
Some of the men who were talking to that collet have looked at this one and this one.
When I glanced at them, they all came together to meet.
Oh. Those are the wizards who were with Mira and Dana when they were professors of Holy Stone.
Ishur thought of a factional chart of the Holy Capital that he had previously put together on a large roll of paper. Their names were written in a somewhat righteous, neutral position.
They, and the Rivals, who had returned from the Holy Stone Professor and were once away, also returned to this side. We've gathered.
... Does this not mean that apart from Luffraid's rendezvous, the time for settlement is finally approaching?
One felt that the flow of things was being concentrated around him.
When Ishur returned the meeting to them, he tightened himself up.
That night, Ishur had Mira and Sharka, Nelly and Lucia gathered in his room, and he also called out to Klau again.
"Tomorrow, I'm going out all day. Away from the Holy Capital. Tomorrow night or dawn when the sun changes."
Ishur looked over at the faces he had gathered during his refrain.
This has been discussed several times with Mira and it has already been decided that she will head to Krembel as soon as possible after the rescue of Luffraid.
Nelly and Lucia have not been informed of Ishl's trip to Krembel, nor why. But they did not pinch a word in Ishur's words.
"The problem is, while I'm gone, in case the Kings raid the Duke's mansion."
Two princes, Salomon and Luffraid, aligned themselves in this mansion. It can also be said that the Duke of Dielard residence has, in a way, become a more dangerous place.
"What would they do if they used Malefiore again, but..."
The Duke's house was joined by fewer than a hundred Rivals and other soldiers of the Diocese Knights, as well as the warfare of the Danas and about ten court magicians, but the opponents are very much less optimistic in Malefioa.
Ishur gave Mira and the others general instructions on how to leave Malefioa.
"When Malefiore shows up, we need to find someone with a restraining order and focus our attacks on him, without fighting that monster properly."
No matter how mighty Malefiore is, if it is summoned from a forbidden book, there is a battle.
"Kraw held that monster back, identified the summoner, and Mira. Follow Kluw's instructions and kill the summoner."
"I understand, Master Ishr. It's a simple, lucid operation, and it's easy for us to do it."
"Oh. But the opponent will also have an escort around the summoner. Mira and Sharka will destroy it, and Nelly and Lucia will stick it in there with each other."
Everyone nods silently, including Klau.
"Nelly, don't go deep. If the other guy pulls Malefiore in and leaves, that's enough."
Ishur glared at Nelly and said.
"Ok......"
Nellie put a crease between her eyebrows and nodded heavily.
The next morning, Ischl dressed in thin tea trousers with a spawning shirt, a beige cape with a shorter hem on the vest of scorched tea, and the common common common man's outfit often found in the city, and had him put on a merchant's return boat that had come to store oil in the Duke's residence, crossing the northern bank of the Aniele River.
From there, he walked the streets stretching north throughout the city, and as he exited to the outskirts of the Holy Capital, he gradually quickened his steps, and when he hit the woods stretching long east and west, he deviated from them eastward, accelerating at once and going straight east through the woods, eventually flying into the mountainous areas, heading north to Krembel.
With thin clouds spreading all the way to the other side of the mountain, Ishur glanced at the holy stone mine, tilting his neck and northeast for a moment. There was the grave of the Emilia sisters.
By the time the sun began to lean west and the sky began to turn red, heavy clouds dripped in and the rain began to fall.
Along the way, Ishur went down to the ground several times and hid in the shadows of the trees, resting his body in the rain. In the rain, not long after sundown, I now miss it, I arrived at the main temple of Krembel.
When Ishur confirmed from the air that the blurry lights were leaking from the small windows of the house where Marena lived, the house where she once lived, she landed on the north side of the temple, a painting lined with warehouses and storage huts large and small, and laid low, waiting for the moment when all the men of the temple would rest.
Suddenly, a flash of light runs through the darkness. Would I have slept at some point?
A thunderbolt struck me late.
... The Krembel sky is rough.
Ishur raised his head from the knee he was holding and looked up at the darkness at night, visible from between the shelters.
Instead, stand up and leap over the roof of the warehouse, aiming for the private room of Carno Barriole.
Unlock the keys to several doors with the magic of the wind and break into the stone building erected next to the temple.
Go indoors, down the hallway on the ground floor to the deepest without making a sound. Open the last door.
Sliding himself through a slightly open door and entering, there was the rear of the room, combining the study and the reception, the rear of Carno heading to the desk.
There are three lit candles on the desk, a candlestick, and that's all the lights in the room. The windows behind the desk stained pitch black, and only at that moment, when the occasional thunder glowed, did the rain legs float up gently.
Did Carno even write a letter? When I stopped that hand and put the feather pen down, I pulled the chair up behind me and turned back towards Ishl.
That was dramatic.
As soon as Carno turned around, a loud flash ran through the window, as if it were a gauge, and a thunderbolt struck.
A shadow raised black in the backlight said.
"I've been waiting for you. Ishr, you."