Reincarnation Monarch

"... cum! … at last…"

Shester scratched her mouth in the cold and squealed in a rather squeaky voice.

"... Hmm, you seem frozen. Which..."

Menontius says, no, lifted his right hand to the shoulder position, grabbing Chester's shoulder from behind.

Then he put his hand on the shoulder of the neighbor Lombardo and spoke quietly to them.

"... what do you think? I thought this was supposed to make you cold.

Then Shester gave her a surprise look.

"... warm... magic?

"That's right. I don't know if I can see it in your eyes, but I put a thin defensive film on your body surface. This blocks all cold air, hot air, etc. You shouldn't feel the cold at all."

"... oh, I don't even feel a hint of cold air..."

Shester never informed Menontius of his intentions, even if he then showed a slight cruise.

"... I don't know... thank you..."

Then Menontius laughed lightly.

"... I don't mind. Never mind. Than that... Satan's gonna wake up?

Shester looked back unexpectedly and instantly.

And he stared at the horrible anomaly in the ice tower with a frown root.

"............... what do you think? You woke up? ……

When Shester accidentally asked Menontius as he stared at the ice tower, the unfamiliar voice echoed behind Shester's brain before Menontius, questioned, answered.

"... astalotto...? ……

The voice was very severely low, yet accompanied by a horrible sound as the earlier ground ringing.

"... yes. It's me. It's Astalot..."

When Astalot responded with a cool voice, the sound of a grunt rang again, waving one side around.

"... well... it's been a long time..."

Astalotto nodded in large part and spoke in an even more relaxed tone.

"... Yep. Really, it's been a long time..."

Astalot told him with emotion and another strange emotion.

Then Shester squeaked unexpectedly as she lurked her breath and watched the two exchanges.

"... Satan's mouth doesn't seem to be moving though? ……

Though Shester was convinced that the Lord of the Groundhonking Voice he was hearing from earlier was Satan, he realized Satan's mouth, trapped inside the ice tower, was not moving at all, and he whined in his voice unexpectedly.

Then Menontius answered immediately.

"... you're right. This voice is Satan sending thoughts directly into everyone's brains, not from his mouth."

"... directly... is that magic too? ……

"Well, yeah"

"... I see. It has all sorts of auxiliary magic..."

When he was satisfied with Menontius' answer, Shester looked up at the ice tower again to gaze at the fearful anomaly.