The head of Abel sphere's bursting Kudr statue flies, whitening the body and body parts.

The part of the human body that doesn't have a tip from the neck of the statue of Kudr points his arms at me quietly.

Then slowly, he fell forward to do his best.

The countless tentacles that were stretching from the statue of Kudr also stop moving.

The tip of the whitened tentacle breaks and falls to the floor and crumbles.

The large eyeball-like crystals in the middle of the growing tentacles, in parts like the body of the statue of Kudr, also lose light and fade.

I felt the magic fading from the statue of Kudr.

The Abel sphere unleashed on the monolithic Kudr statue could have caused the collapse of the temple, so I tried to considerably curb the power this time around.

With only increased stability, I dared to let it go in an incomplete small state.

As a result, he just succeeded in blowing the head off the statue of Kudr.

"Looks like you were about to head ahead, as expected. After all, it looks like they were conducting a pilot trial."

Looks like we're getting a lot closer to the two previous pairs that defeated Peter.

The trials can't be distracted, but those two must be vigilant, too.

Kudr, they say they are from an organization outside the kingdom of Dinlat that targets the power of God.

It is not the only one.

Peter and Munich were lined up in front of the melted Kudr statue of their heads.

Peter's face can't be peeked at in a mask, but Munich was whispering to each other about something, staring at the human upper body of the statue of Kudr without his neck with dead eyes.

"Dear Peter... shouldn't we go home now? I didn't expect to get a chance to stick my neck in this..."

"... what are you talking about, Munich? This is more of an opportunity, no, it's luck. If you think about it, the eagle is rather attached. If the world were willing, it would be as if they were showing us the path to follow."

"Is it?

"Originally, this trial wasn't in the hands of eagles even when they were well prepared. It was also impossible to deal with the" balance of moments ". These two breakthroughs in difficulty just became his behavioral roulette, not knowing what would come out of it. I've already broken through the Scale of Moments and the Trials. If you're in a good mood, Antai on the road is like guaranteed, so this one has a whole lot more to offer. Looks like Loupelle's sad face floats behind his eyelid."

"... maybe so... are we good with that?

It doesn't sound very good, but apparently we were discussing the future.

The first trial could be broken through without difficulty, but the first one would be like a small hand check.

For the most part, the two things that remain are the real deal.

In the future, it is also expected to interfere with the preceding set.

The difficulty will jump.

As for the first two, I can't help but get hooked.

Pass by the side of the collapsed Kudr statue and move on with me, Meir, Peter and the four of Munich.

"Mr. Peter, can you tell me more about the two of us who moved on?

He is a powerful enemy whose battle is envisaged in the future.

We should get some information from Peter who confronted us directly.

"... Huh?

Peter raises a voice of doubt and turns his attention to Munich.

Munich also had a puzzled look on his face.

"No, I haven't, I've only heard so much about the two preceding..."

I even hear about the part of the sorcerer who calls himself the sorcerer of the Order of Sorcerers whose doctrine lists the peace of the world and is a pair of honorable men and iron masks, aimed at "The Wand of Destruction".

But they didn't teach me anything about how to fight or the sorcery to handle.

Peter turns to me slowly after a long face-to-face encounter with Munich.

"Do you need...?

Peter said with his mouth crooked.

"What...? What are you talking about, you're the one who's going to be engaged!?

Will you be all right, this guy?

I was thinking I might be a great guy because I had a big feeling about it, but I feel like I'm missing something.

"Abel, Meir thinks maybe that's what you're saying... Apart from being Abel, regardless of their magic or whatever, can you crush them?

Meir slaps me in the face.

"No, they're the finest sorcerers. I've never gotten past the information before..."

I do have confidence in my magic arm.

But this time the opponent is not a mortal magician like Icarus.

If you are someone who specializes in witchcraft that has turned into it, the value of the information is heavy.

Sometimes that will divide wins and losses.

"Besides, there's something I care about. I may have missed this trial. Behavior was a little shallow. I don't know yet, either, but I feel uncomfortable. The first person must have realized what it was."

I told Meir that Peter reacted first.

"Of the trial contents, overlooked...? Are you saying that Abel noticed something she didn't?

"... yet, there is no certainty. It's just uncomfortable."

The two of us must have noticed what I had overlooked.

This may sound in later trials. Perhaps there are hidden rules for trials I didn't realize.

There may have been some hook or implication in the phantom words of the Johannan priest spoken in ancient Spiritual language.

If so, the first two are one better than me.

And we may be disadvantaged in some way in the second and third trials.

"Oh, what is that...?

"Don't you notice? Something's wrong with what happened earlier."

"Earlier, the situation......?

Peter revolts my words.

I nodded loudly.

"The fact that the second Kudr statue was in front meant that the preceding pair deliberately left the disturbing Kudr statue coming after them from behind without any action"

Even if there was no way to break it, it would have been possible to make a bond and make it on the wall.

But I left it.

I don't want to leave you psychologically alone, I dare you, with a giant statue that comes after me.

It is not yet known whether that statue will be needed in the trials ahead, or whether some penalty will be imposed on the very fact that it will cause extra interference.

The former would have the result of being able to pull the other person's leg...... from Mr. Peter's mouth, he shouldn't want a co-fall.

Peter keeps his mouth distorted and doesn't talk about anything.

A lot of silence ensued.

"Isn't that what you couldn't afford to do extra because of the Spirit Beast earlier...?

It was Meir who broke the silence.

"No, I don't think so exactly. It was sturdy, but it didn't have any unusual properties other than stretching it..."

"Yeah, no, but..."

While I was explaining to Meir, I grabbed and pulled Peter's hem with the anxious eyes that Munich wept, and I was trying to say something.

Peter squeezes his mouth tightly and squeezes his expression, slapping his tail on the back of Bishi's hand and causing his hand to bow.

"Pei, Dear Peter..."

"That's true. There may have been some confusion about leaving the Kudr statue. The eagle is confident in the Kuddle mythology, so you might know something. I think I can remember a little bit. I'll think of something for you, so Abel, just focus on the next trial."

Peter said so without precipitation.

I've had a lot of appearances that seemed somewhat anxious before, but it was as if something, one stray, had blown off.

"Thank you. So you're counting on me, Mr. Peter."

I'm oblivious to religion.

If Peter is bright in that area, it would be best if the two of us could work together to make up for it.

Meir had an open mouth and a flashing face, looking around at Peter and me, Munich's face.

Munich gets Meir's gaze and deflects his face.