I peeked into the little pot and for some reason there was a bottomless hole, like. Something peeks into people's minds that they shouldn't be able to fit into. The bottom of Morgana's mind is connected to something else to project a vision.
That's an 'eye,' Rene thought.
For example, if you put the camera close enough to contact the human body to capture the footage, the skin tone that you don't know what it is just spreads to one side.
No matter how huge the skyscraper is, all I see is concrete walls when I try to shoot from a distance of 10 cm.
I mean, that's all Morgana's mind seemed to be on a white-filled plane.
Now that the camera had moved just a little bit, René saw who was at the end of the door called Morgana.
An eye with so much light and pressure that it seems to the sun itself sees René through Morgana.
An overwhelming and mighty will that people cannot and should not understand.
Rene's emotional perception is only something that sees a state of mind that is difficult to linguise rather than thought.
But to the overly vast amount of information contained in that "gaze," Rene recognized it as a voice.
"Destroy me."
That, by analogy, is the thunder of a stormy night.
If you like, it's the sound of falling rocks.
I don't even intervene in humanity enough to be able to say 'ruthless'.
Will of the Absolute who just thinks Rene is in the way, like a pebble falling down the road.
Is that a miracle or a curse?
A woman whose heart has become a screen reflecting the will of the Great God. Faith machine that reads the will of the Great God and merely faithfully realizes the will of the Great God reinterpreted (encoded) in the human measure (scale).
That was Morgana.
"Huh..."
Rene walked in.
It was a shock that shook my brain marrow.
What was left in my bladder when I undead my flesh is automatically spit out and wet Rene's feet.
"Oh, that...? Princess? The magic of blocking the signs, haven't you cut it?
To much shock, I could neither fear nor despair.
I just could relieve myself.
"Hey, hello? Are you missing something?... It's not like that, is it? What's wrong with you? Hey!? I even got weird magic!?
I don't understand people's philosophical thoughts about worms crawling through the earth.
Just like that, Rene has touched something so advanced that people can't understand it.
The fact that such a thing exists. And the fact that such a thing wishes for its own doom...
"Not good... he's here. Hey, I can't put the princess down and run because of my contract!?
Ah, too! I'll carry you!?
The great god who appeared before Nagajiro Sato was a scammer like a little villain who looked like a grandfather full of majesty.
The evil god who appeared before Rene was also only a hiccup and suspicious sales lady, and the great god should only be equivalent to it.
"Ha-ha-ha!! I found you, Princess Rose of Grief! Snow me all the humiliation that day!
"Hey Erminio. Isn't something strange?
"Yeah? If you ask me... I don't know what you're willing to do. Take care of him."
"... if you do. Hey, princess. That bearded bandit (Sheaf), you know how I fight, even if I cover my face, you'll find out who I am, right? You all right, buddy?
How can I fight these five opponents?
Rene was mistaken somewhere. "God is to that extent," he said.
Those were just manifestations of what Rene saw… to deal with people, according to a person's level of recognition.
Pressure is different. Different size of consciousness. Different levels of existence......!
"Hey, wait, who are you!? Human!? Why are you running away carrying him? Did you defeat Princess Rose of Grief?
"It just looks like you're protecting me, though."
"Oh my God! You mean on the side of the human race but the evil undead! I can't condone this“ decisive droet "if it does!
O you who disobey the teachings of God! Take the sword of justice!!
"Husband, let's go after him while he's screaming!
It's something people don't understand and shouldn't understand. But Rene, he touched the consciousness of it.
to the spirit of an enormous amount of information that cannot be processed in a person's consciousness.
René has learned his senselessness.
"They'll catch you."
"Ahhh!
"Flash shell......!?
"Damn it, you guys, heal quickly!
"" Visual Recovery (Cure Site) "!"
People call it 'God'. What a happy fantasy. I intend to understand in the name of 'God' the higher order beings that should never be understood.
It's a kind of dwarfing.
But I guess that's the right answer. Those who have known the truth will no longer be able to do anything.
"How long can we get away with this? Get rid of it!"
"Wow, hey, Nanicole!? Joke tight......"
"Hey, don't blow it up to Atashi, right?!?
"Get ahead, Edgar! Break down a couple of houses, but stop your legs! If the fools complain, I'll give them the money!
"Aye, aye."
I wonder what I can do other than just poke my knee and fall over. I can't even pray.
René found out that everything was for nothing.
It can only be described as ■ ■.
"There it is!!
"Ugh!... ugh, ooh...!
"All right, hit!
"Yah! Erminio, sassaru!
"Enclose!"
"You're that way!
'……………………………… Oh, I'm connected.
That means...... you seem to have been forced to raise the level of consciousness because you touched the Great God (that) and approached enlightenment halfway '
"Son of a bitch...!
"Ho, ho!? Hey, what the fuck! Smoker!?
"On the poisonous smokescreen, stand down!
"" Resistance Enhancement (Resist) "… then you don't have enough trouble. Blow it up, Loretta!
"Huh!" Shooting Wind (Window Brow):! "
"... Princess, if you're there, I'd like you to respond... you know, it's gonna end like this, okay...?
For now, I don't want to. "
'Just fine, so keep tweaking it a little bit.
Return consciousness to the appearance of a person. But that's all I can do. Please get back on your own after that. '
I heard the voice of a great thing and felt it wrapped in its hands.
Rene felt like she was rolling over a cold cobblestone.
It was rolling.
That was the city of Taylakaine. At night, it was cold. Nearby, Tracy had fallen, apparently burned her leg with some kind of magic.
Rene felt like she had lost something. There seemed to be a hole in his chest.
Only the sense of loss remained that they had been plucked of a critical 'wisdom' that was hard to replace anything.
However, I stopped feeling ■ ■.
■ ■ ■ What is ■ ■ ■? Earlier René understood the concept, but now he doesn't know. However, thanks to the fact that he no longer knew ■ ■, René could see it now.
There was white smoke standing around. Spraying out of a cylinder like a smoke generator is poison smoke. Buildings on either side of the road are collapsing and blocking the road like they ate a bomb or something. There is poisonous smoke in the bowl-shaped closure. A strong wind created by magic was blowing, blowing away poisonous smoke.
"Princess, please...!
Tracy, disguised as Mialanze's face, watched Rene as she fell.
I'm spitting blood. It doesn't poison Rene, who is undead, but Tracy, who is a living person, is different.
"The poison smoke won't last 20 seconds. Let's wait for the Holy Beast to catch up and set it up."
"Um, let's do that"
Five adventurers were besieging Rene and the others.
Two holy knights in full body armor.
A bearded bandit (sheaf) with a magic item like a magic wand that is too short.
A witch magician (wizard) who no longer only looks like underwear.
And the prince of vanity who stands on the rubble and bears the moon.
A "decisive droet”.
"Really inert. Crawl to the ground, you little undead.
But it's an honor. From now on, you will be named to this glorious martial arts medal of the Erminio Doloet.
Yes, you can feed me! Even if it's the best possible doom. "
Time buying poison smoke clears up.
I also feel signs that the Holy Beast is imminent.
If you don't defeat them, they will defeat you.
My hands, my legs, they shake and they don't move as I think they do.
But I just wanted to move my hands and feet, which was better than earlier.
For a moment Rene had a partial understanding of the Great God.
But Rene's consciousness no longer extended to the realm because he had been ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■, and all he had to do was fear and despair of the mightiness of the Great God.
- Oh no... I'm stared at by that stuff, how can I fight it...
But.
- But that's... that's no reason for me not to fight!
I don't know if Tracy brought it or had been gripping it all along, but the cursed red blade was rolling right around the corner.
Pick it up.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!
I stuck it in my own left chest.
"Hey, what the heck!?
Erminio's stunning voice.
The magic of the curse pierces Rene's body and even deals damage to the body.
Blunt pain that cracks the very roots of existence. The blade spilled, shaved and scattered.
- Fight........................!!
Rene stood up in pain.