Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

"Again? That's too sudden."

"I feel a little pathetic about Mr. Ishur..."

"Oh, it's not like the other night club. You have to dig deeper into your thoughts, Ishur. I'm serious."

"Uhm,... though that's true"

"Mr. Ishur is tired. I thought I'd make it tomorrow."

"It's only this evening. If you don't hurry, you may not be able to reach the Spirit if he summons you. It's nothing like threatening watermark and asking questions... But it's very important to us and Ishr."

"Hmm. Can't help it"

"Wow, I get it"

"Then after dinner, in this talking room (salon)"

"Okay."

"Ha, yes"

It was a very brief conversation in which a tired Ishur was taking a nap in his room the day after Leni was captured by the fugitive Black Tsim Crystal.

Before that time, I risked my own life. I walked with Ishur.

Three girls: Mira and, Rifia, Nina. They still had something to know.

As the maid of service pushed the wagon containing the dishes out of the room, she moved in front of the door where she had left, as Sharka did.

And as usual, he didn't make it as faint as a statue, completely blocking the entrance and exit of the colloquial room.

……

Ishur saw her move and gave her a bewildered look. The indoor air changed.

"Well, Ishr."

A four-person table, hastily transported into the talking room. Mira, sitting in front of Ishur, said with a slight narrowing of her eyes.

"Ugh?"

Ishur passed through confusion and even showed fright, his complexion turning bright blue.

... I wonder what. Did I do something wrong again? No way, I wouldn't be talking about that story I uncovered in the early morning... I don't have a verse in mind.

"Ishur, you have nothing to worry about."

Rifia sitting next to me, her face close, z gently calling out.

I don't see any particular teasing or sarcasm.

... So, that sounds okay.

Ishur next to Mira still looked at Nina smiling and managed to contain the upset.

"I was very grateful to hear the secret story you told me this morning. I think I've learned something very important about coming to trial."

Mira smiled again, adding a word.

"─ Come here, finally."

A little thorn for that voice.

"Ha"

... I knew I couldn't do it. When is this going to be a continuation of the Inquisition?

Ishur laughed so pitifully, so small with a powerless voice.

"I'm sad you haven't told me this before, but you have no choice but to have Lord Leni captured. You've got four magic tools, and no matter how strong you get, there's nothing you can do. Then there will be things we can do."

"I'm glad to know Mr. Ishl's secret, too"

and rifia and nina throw shadowless, straight words.

"Yes, from now on, we're the only secret stories. Because I was there in the morning, and I didn't have time. Let's continue."

Mira said, turning that grin into something just sweet, gentle.

"Not in that situation. There were no people around, it was a beautiful place."

"Oh."

Ishur nodded small.

What Refia said about "a place with a good view" includes the meaning of a place that is alert and hard to eavesdrop.

... Apparently this place is a serious one. Then even if it's an interrogation, you have to respond properly.

As Ishur stretched his spine slightly, he turned his gaze toward Mira, who sat facing him, then Nina and Rifia.

"Master Ishur. First, I have a question for you. May I?

Again, Mira turns off her mouth fire first. A calm, thoughtful eye reflects Ishl's appearance.

"Fine."

"In the morning, at that time, Ishur said that Lene, the forest witch, was about to kill me when I was a child, and that's when I got the magic of the wind, right? Why did Baron Lehne almost kill you?

……

Nina and Rifia smiling in the same way alongside Mira asking questions.

Ishur nodded the bandage wrapped around his right hand small as he rubbed it hard with his left hand.

... I see. What are we talking about, we've already had a meeting between them?

She was right, and right after that rough thing, we just had to talk about it in hindsight. Mira and I certainly had more questions to ask. It seems like the three of us are going to take that around and ask questions.

"Right."

When Ishur looked a little more like thinking, he began to talk more generally.

"When I was a kid, I wished I could be a merchant who could look around the world, but just when my brother was born, I no longer had to inherit the family business, so I started learning letters and arithmetic from my great-uncle."

Why, I wanted to be a merchant. That was when the person, the previous owner of the Bersch family, Faro, showed me the textbook for children, and explained the fact slightly twisted.

It was at the beginning that I wanted to see the kings, wizards, big cities, castles, dragons and other demons in the picture books where I would learn the words, and then show them pictorial maps of the continent as well, and look around at those things. If you become a merchant, you might be able to travel around the world. To be that merchant, you have to be able to read and write letters, to be able to do arithmetic - and this told the facts as they were.

"I remember things. Well, it could have been a good one. To leave the village and go to the city to become a merchant apprentice, it is effective for parents and villagers to know that they are good at arithmetic. So when the pedestrians came, they were doing calculations for their pennies and helping them book the Bersch family. So, it was good to have a reputation in the village as I was told, but at the same time, I was to be known to Lehne, who was hiding behind the woods."

Continue to talk about memories of previous lives hidden only by being born reincarnated with experience.

"As we all know, in those days Lene was under Malefiore's“ God's Curse, "in a situation where the magic equipment of the wind could not be used well. It was also due to her retirement and her decision to hide in her hometown village. Then for a hundred years, the old Lehne had not yet given up his own resurrection"

Ishur cut the words there and looked around Mira's face. Everyone is listening with a serious face.

"That old lady was pretty busy, too, but when she heard my rumors, she called to her house to find out if she might have some magic equipment that would boost her human intelligence."

"Oh, my God."

Lifia whispers. The words "intelligence" and so on are words that cannot yet be heard in this world.

"You know, magic equipment that works like a head up, something like that. I don't think so."

"If it's the magic of the Spirit God, I think it's possible."

"If I did, I'd feel like I'd be smart like a great sage while I was awake, instead of just sleeping and waking up for a short time every day."

"Hehe, I see. Sounds like it."

Ishur continued the conversation laughing hard.

"So, that old lady put sleeping pills on me. When I realized I was tied up on the table and almost got my head cracked."

"Head?

"Oh, I didn't wear anything like that. Then he thought," The magic equipment must be in his head. "

"So you deduced that Lehne is the same type of magic equipment that Ishr and Rifia have today."

"Yeah, I was desperate to resist."

Ishur spoke in detail and without falsehood of the whole of that time.

Mira and the others had a strong reaction when a white snake appeared from Lene's body and just spewed a wave of sword out of his jaw (and afterwards).

"That white snake is the identity of Malefiore's“ God's Curse. "

It was Mira who pointed out to Ishl that the crest of the Temple of the Wind, the serpent that holds (spits out) the sword, which is also passed on to the Bersh family, is the familiar brown body colour, not the white serpent.

Even in the Cathedral Church, snakes are often regarded as God's charity and his incarnation, but white snakes in particular have a strong relationship with the Water God, and many water spirits take the form of white snakes.

Malefioa looked like a white serpent because part of what was based on Fioa's sister, the goddess of water. Therefore, a white snake swallowed the sword of the wind is considered to represent the “curse of God” of Malefioa.

"I see. So Malefiore and Baron Lehne were connected, and Red Emperor Ryu and Malefiore were connected. And"

So Rifia looked at Ishur with a strong gaze and said with a grin.

"It was all connected to Ishur. This makes anyone want to ask the gods why."

……

Ishur also smiled slightly and took Lifia's gaze.

... the people of the village of Bersch who were killed there by Brigal, it was the gentleness of Rifia who did not tangle my family.

"It's not just Mr. Ischl. We're connected."

Nina also said with a soft look.

Yes, everyone here is connected by the same fate.

"It could be. But at the end of the day, you'll end up being Ishur alone. Because you have the magic of God."

Lifia turned away and said with a lonely face somewhere.

... right. Only those who have obtained the magic of the five-element God that makes up the world can fulfill any wish with the blessing of the gods.

The common story of countless beings, God appearing before the righteous man of the truthful to "make your wish come true," is the same as that one.

Except I'm not an honest man, a good man or anything.

Besides, he can't be a brave man or a hero. For we have not fought the Red Emperor Dragon or Malefiore only for the sake of peace on the continent and for the survival of mankind.

I've been fighting for myself.

Sure, Rifia's right, I'll be the only one at the end. But......

"Ishur, the question from me is that. How far can we go with you?

Lifia said, turning that lonely face.

"I don't know that either..."

Still vague, I think of the other side where I see nothing.

Ishur grabbed his hands on the table and stared straight at Rifia's face.

"It would be great if you could stay right next to me confronting the gods. First of all, I don't know if I can trace it myself. If the moon god comes down looking like Melillah, I can't overlook it."

That means I'm going to be a traitor.

……

When she looked at Mira's face, she nodded silently.

That was an affirmation of my will.

"I mean, so... until the end, I may not be able to protect you. We may not reach a place where we can meet the gods, especially the Lord God, Les."

"Um, that's fine. If you won't leave us without saying anything."

Lifia nodded with a calm face.

"We must also work harder than ever to keep Ishr's feet together."

"Anyway, before we do, we have to rescue Leni."

When Ishur said so, they all squeezed their expressions together and snorted firmly.

"Mr. Leni is safe, isn't he?"

Nina asked me to confirm. I can't contain my anxiety.

"Given the way things have been (whispers), Leni will definitely be alive. They're trying to attract me and take away my freedom of movement."

What scares me is that when I arrive at the temple ruins of the water, when I can be seen with Fiore, the god of water, if I'm already used, I could be killed in front of my eyes. Lelia comes along fine with that. Even though I'm a destiny god, no, that's why I don't hesitate to flaunt human destiny. On the contrary, I even feel comfortable exercising my powers.

"Yes......"

Mira and Rifia showed agreement, but Nina missed her gaze and still looked anxious bareback.

Suspiciously, when Ishur glanced at Nina with his neck, she said with a smile and a bright face.

"I have a question for Mr. Ishr, too."

Nina has told me to delude herself, but Ishur didn't mind "yeah," she urged ahead of the nod.

"Mr. Ishur told me before that water is the source (of all things), right? How did you come up with such an amazing thing?"

"Huh?"

To his sudden story, Ishur became clearly puzzled.

"Well, is water the source of all things? Pretty good to say, Ishr."

"As a child, I remember hearing something similar from a great priest in the temple of water in the Holy City. That's Ishr."

"No, it's a similar thing in the Bersch family's collection..."

Ishur went awry and eventually became the wingman to continue his usual vague illustration.

"Sharka. Everybody stay like this for a while, let me put you to sleep. Shall I wake you at dawn?"

"Oh."

Ishur whispered to Sharka and went back to his room.

Since then, again, Ishur was pursued by the Miras, but the story ended with the view that "genius" figures, as they point out, children such as those called prodigies, could sometimes be talked about in alleys and Ishur himself would be one of those people.

Simply, Ishur also seemed to have just been molested by them.

Then they called for a maid with a palace and had a whispering banquet in hopes of liquor.

After thoroughly ascertaining what needs to be done to rescue Leni and what itinerary to set up after crossing the river Dileib, they are rude and now they are sleeping on the table.

When Ishur entered his room, he stood by the window at the southwest corner.

Outside the window, in the moonlight, unusual and serene as the previous day, the thick trees and the walls of the castle appeared close, blurry and floating.

……

You don't have to worry so much about Leni yet. She is definitely alive, alive.

The problem is when we arrived at the ruins of the main temple of the water, relative to Fiore, the goddess of water.

If I were to confront them over Leni.

There are two countermeasures. The first is to activate the magic equipment of the four gods simultaneously and go head-to-head with the power of the gods of Fiore into a collision power battle.

But this won't be easy for the opponent to beat just the opponent. How does the presence of Mira and Rifia get involved there?

The second is what Yorik's cause (purposefully) suggested last night, when he broke the bond of the moon god Lelia.

"Where and what happens when you have five magic implements"

Now the moon is out of sight and I can't see it.

... that time, the last words unleashed by the disappearing Yorik.

That's power. You don't know anyone.

The end of this world. of the place of the gods, of its top, what you see standing at the extreme.

Isn't that what's in my mind, what Yorik glimpsed?

To rescue Leni.

"Hehe."

Ishur, unexpectedly, grinned lightly.

Nobody knows that, nobody knows his name...