In his heart, the chief cleric rebelled (soldered) the words of the Spirit.
The power to overthrow and disable witchcraft. With that power, can you break that beak?
But unlike the Demon Stone, that yawn is politely crafted with both magic and holy power. It was done by a fake Virgin so that the priests, who had only magic, could not break it.
But if you want anything at all...
"Do those with such magic exist! Where is he?
The Spirit does not answer. Suddenly, that body began to shake. Turns out he's trying to disappear. Wait, wait. I have trouble getting you to disappear now. The chief cleric stuffed.
"Please wait! Whoever possesses that power -"
"I taught you how. I responded to your wish. I'll get you something important instead. It's not life. It's part of your body."
The Spirit disappeared after leaving behind scary words. Later, by the way, only the magic formations that nearly disappeared and the silence remained.
Get something important about yourself. That word scares the hell out of me. But now the Virgin is first. The Chief Cleric thought desperately.
Power to overthrow witchcraft. Magic that invalidates witchcraft...
Think as you walk around the room. I tried jumping. Skip too. I couldn't even think of walking with my torso backwards and held my head with both hands.
(... hmm?
I thought, I checked again and blued. Stick your right finger straight together and place it over your eyebrow to measure the heat. And leave no clearance from that thumb, and put your similarly left hand on your forehead. Then until I called the Spirit, I did have all my fingers in both hands, that is, my forehead up to the twisted part. And yet I don't touch it now. Release your right hand and place it probably on the tip of your left thumb, and your hair will only touch the top from the area of your pharmacopoeia.
(What the...!?
The Spirit took the chief priest's hair. It's definitely important. It's only a small amount, but it's very valuable.
The shocked clergyman put his hands down from his head. White things appeared in the sight of the nagging chief priest. I left it in my right hand, it's my missing hair. Has it fallen out even further? I stared at it with sadness. White hair.
(White -)
At that moment, the Chief Cleric stood up as if struck by lightning.
Magic to dispel magic. It will be magical because it has magic. But if it's the ability to overthrow it, isn't that the person with a magical appearance?
Yes. Anyone who doesn't have a magical appearance, but has a magical power...
(Liz......!
The Chief Cleric was breathtaking.
The Cleric Chief and the present Virgin knew that Liz was actually magical. I didn't even know why the appearance didn't feature, but the holy power only manifested itself in a demonic woman.
"You're really magical," I didn't dare tell Liz because the current Virgin said she wanted to see Liz and the other candidates react honestly. He wants to see their non-lying attitude, especially since they turn into Manon and mix among the candidates.
"Holy Power" and "Magic". Most things are indistinguishable to the beholder. Especially the "power of holiness".
Now that I think about it, it's time for demon stone noise. I heard that the black light, the magic of the fake Virgin, was extinguished the moment it touched Liz's body.
Was that power magic, not Liz's holy power?
Yes. In that demonic stone, the fake Virgin was only capable of magic. Though I suppose it was because I thought that with holy power, I might soon find out who I was.
That's why I could seal it on the chief cleric as well. I thought it was because of Liz's holy power that Liz was able to destroy the Demon Stone, but it wasn't.
The power to overthrow magic. Magic that can disable magic. If Liz, who has holy power, has it, can she do something about that hateful crunch that contains both magic and holy power -?
I saw hope. The clergyman, who in an instant forgot about his hair, rushed out of the room.
Liz was in Rebecca's room with Olivia in the Second Temple.
"- The present Virgin was a phony? Oh, then I figured the Demon Stone wasn't Liz's crime. Huh? Did you find Liz's door? Good for you! Huh? Already smashed!? Yes? Manon is actually the actualized Virgin and her life is in danger!?
Rebecca can't seem to keep up with Liz and the others, she's got her head. In a small box placed on the table, Mimizun was bringing his head to a grunt worried.
Rebecca's room is neatly cleaned up and the sun shines bright as it plugs through the window. And yet the air was terribly heavy inside the room.
"Mano - the present Virgin is all right...?
Neither Liz nor Olivia can answer Rebecca's pleading sounds. Rebecca snubbed like she was in shock, crumbling.
"I wonder what will happen to the selection of the Virgin..."
Sitting on the couch, Liz bit off her lips. Because I remember what happened in the First Temple and my chest became painful.
Before coming to Olivia's room earlier, Liz stopped by her room. There...
"Shilo, let me out"
The Holy Dragon spewed out what was in his belly. It's a fragment of a broken mirror.
What was Liz's "door," I used on my Hades opponent.
I'm getting bitter feelings. I feel so bitter.
"... Hey, Shilo. This is really my door, isn't it?
Confirmed with a glimmer of hope. But Shilo stared at the pieces he had spit out of his belly, "Cu..." he rang with a truly sad voice. I am sluggishly dropping my shoulders and depressed when I say my hopes are gone.
To that appearance, I knew it, Liz felt like falling to the bottom of Naruto.
After all, was this Liz's "door"?
And now that it's cracked and torn apart, Liz falls into the Virgin Selection -.
(I hate it!
I picked up the fragments with my bare hands and desperately tried to combine them with each other to see if I could manage to undo them. Fragments that broke after finishing the role, however, were even more finely shattered and scattered just by grabbing them. Like Liz's heart.
No hitter.
In Rebecca's room, I found out with signs that Olivia was hesitantly trying to speak to Liz, who looked with both hands out of despair.
But from what I said, "Um..." the words don't seem to last. I guess I can't find the right word. Liz also remembers me. It's Claire. Liz, who passed, didn't know what to say to Claire, the candidate who fell in the first selection.
Still, Claire laughed and said "Good luck" to me. "Because I've always been there for you," he said. That's what Natalie and Anna told me. That's how I want to be able to support others.
Liz tried to make a bright voice.
"The final selection is between Olivia and Rebecca. Either one of them will decide on the next Virgin. Good luck."
I tried to laugh. But my cheeks are stiff. I admonished my selfish self. This is a choice. Some fall. I was just one of them. I did my best, okay? I have no choice.
Strong strong genuineness really doesn't pull me in trying to convince myself.
I wanted to be the next Virgin. I really wanted to be -!
(... not at all like in the beginning)
Surprisingly so myself.
When Lloyd took me to the temple, I just regretted being plunged into Emilia, and regretted that my position and the circumstances around me had not changed anything from my previous life. I wanted to do something about that. That was just it. That's all it was.
(- And the temple, I can't stay anymore)
I have to go back to my hometown village. I like the village. Still, when I leave here, I won't be able to see Keefa.
My chest hurts. The feeling of coming in is terribly bitter.
Gentle smile. Warm tone. It's a little unusual, but it stares straight at Liz. Liz, not Cecil. I was really happy when you said that.
(I don't like it. I want to stay here!
A fierce heart broke through my body and it's going to come out now.
Olivia and Rebecca's worrying gaze pierced them. He returned it to me as soon as he could.
(No. Laugh, me)
Liz concentrated all nerves on her face.
"... Liz, is your face itchy?
Olivia frowned and asked. It would be because Liz was using both hands and desperately trying to raise her eyes and mouth.
A penguin sitting at the end of the couch and drinking the biscuit round shrunk her body like she was frightened.
"It doesn't itch. No, I thought I'd laugh."
"Laugh?"
Olivia, who was feeling slightly pulled, nodded as Rebecca and I looked at each other and convinced her, oh.
"You mean like the other candidates? But I think Claire and Natalie and Anna were laughing because they were convinced they fell. That would have been sincere regret, but I guess it's because I found someone more worthy of the next Virgin than myself..."
I snapped like every single one of them, and smiled nostalgically.
"You know, I met the current Virgin when I was a little girl."
"" Really!?
"My family went to see the ceremony where the present Virgin was appearing. At the end of the ceremony, people were killed when the present Virgin tried to board the carriage. Of course, the priests at the escort were surrounded, but they were all enthusiastic and wanted to get a little closer.
I was small, so I slipped through the gaps in people's feet. But I fell along the way. But they're all excited, so they can't even notice. I thought a lot of people would step on me and die. It hurt and I was scared, and I didn't even have a voice. "
"Were you okay...?
Olivia nodded.
"It was okay. Unexpectedly, my body rose. My vision turned bright white and when I noticed it was all over me in white light. The present Virgin appeared right in front of her when she was frightened. 'Are you okay?', with a worried face. He found me so far away that he couldn't even see me, he found out he was helping me. The injury was healed at some point.
In a gentle voice, he said, 'What's your name?' And they asked me. But I was so nervous, I was dreaming, I couldn't really speak, I couldn't answer in the end. The priests picked her up and the present Virgin went away.
That's when I couldn't tell you my name. I really want to see the present Virgin again and say her name this time. I want to get a little closer to that great guy. That's what I've been thinking. "
Olivia looks like she dreams.
Ever since then, I guess I've admired the present Virgin. Everyone who wants to be the next Virgin is with us.
The hallway outside the room became noisy. People's stiffness and a number of footsteps. And a screaming shout of the samurai.
Face to face as Olivia and Rebecca were frightened.
Liz, alone, quietly approached the door. Hold your breath and reach for the door knob. At that moment, the door opened with momentum.
"Liz - Whoa!
Chief Cleric. Liz was surprised, too, but the chief clergyman was even more surprised when he opened the door because suddenly there was someone in front of him.
(What is it?
The chief cleric slams up the hem of a long robe and is out of breath. Behind it are the clerics with the contemplative faces and the ladies with the blue faces.
Blood caught my mind at once.
"No way the present Virgin -!?"
"Not so"
The chief cleric grabbed Liz's shoulders hard.
"Liz Stefan. I want you to help the present Virgin."
"... what?
"Liz can do it. Be a magical Liz, be sure!
It became abrupt. Liz has magic? Are you blurry, Chief Cleric? Or was the Spirit taking over your body? To the cold-eyed Liz, the clerics behind him also stuffed up with the clergyman.
"What the hell is going on? Explain it properly!
"Was the Spirit Summoning a Success? As soon as I came back, I said, 'Where's Liz!?' And they ran away, so I don't know why!
"Liz can do it, she's magical, she's an albino, right? What do you mean?
The chief cleric explains it in a rough way.
Lloyd pushed the priests into the room.
"Mr. Lloyd, what's going on?
"Come on? I don't know either."
On Lloyd's cheek twisting his neck, I saw the color of relief. Turns out it's because the Chief Cleric is back safely.
When Liz smiled, she noticed that she had been read her thoughts, and Lloyd looked disgusted and turned away with a little redness.
Liz opened her mouth. I've noticed another thing. It's very important.
"Mr. Lloyd. The forehead of the clergyman is just a little, just a little bit, don't you think?
"Huh?"
Lloyd frowned and stared at the head of the clergyman as he managed to break through the siege net of the clergymen.
"True. More baldness - no, I'm retreating. Rather than that, can I call that forehead?
One of the clergy, desperate and devouring to the chief cleric, cried out in an angry voice as to whether Liz and the others had heard the conversation.
"You guys, what are you talking about at such an important time! I didn't fall back in the first place! Originally, the Chief Cleric's hair was like that!
"... I can hear you"
He snapped with a slightly lonely voice, as the chief cleric was greatly shocked.
Then again, I've turned my serious face to Liz.
"Liz Stefan, suddenly I'm surprised you're actually magical."
"... Huh?
"And the only person who can help the present Virgin is Liz. We need Liz's power to wipe out magic!
suspicion and bewilderment mixed in, to a pompous Liz,
"Please, help the present Virgin!
And the chief cleric bowed his head. Surprise. There,
"Chief Cleric, you have fast feet for your age. It's wonderful."
And I came here to cut my breath in the same way...
"My king!
The samurai shouted. From behind it came the heavy ministers and soldiers as well. And Keefa.
To a very large number of people, they can't get into Rebecca's room and people stick out to the end of the hallway. Liz was overwhelmed. I saw it in Keefa's own room, just a scary blush, but I didn't expect to see him in the temple.
"The King. This Liz is the only one who can help the Virgin now."
"Right."
To the word of the chief priest, the king went out before Liz. Across the street, I can stare. Liz accidentally lagged behind.
"Please also from me. Help the present Virgin. I want you to save this country."
The king bowed his head deeply.
The perimeter became noisy as soon as possible. When it comes to candidates, it's only natural because the king bowed his head to the civilian population. The heavy ministers blued. The Minister for Foreign Affairs, who is in a tight position, is likely to graduate now.
(... what, this?
I have a head in front of me. But this is the head of the greatest man in this country. When I dropped my gaze in fear, I could see the hem of the robe flowing on the floor. A luxurious robe with several jewels sewn in gold thread, which the king is wearing. Even this one piece of gold thread won't buy Liz even if she works her whole life.
Breathtaking. I don't think it's very real.
I searched for Keefa for help. My eyes met and I was horrified. In the meantime, instead of stopping my father, I bowed my head with a serious face when I said I would ask for it from myself as well. Scorched brown, Prince Wang's hair shakes.
No, that's not what I want you to do now.
I was in a hurry to find Lloyd. But the moment my eyes met, I was distracted with all my might. Exactly, this doesn't seem like a good time to start.
"Please!
"Please! The present Virgin is a necessity for us and for this country!
"- From us too, please."
The priests, who felt the seriousness of the priest, bowed their heads one after the other. And the heavy ministers who realized there was no other way.
Before Liz, a bunch of shaking heads. Usually, no, it's a sight you'll never see even if it's not normal.
(What, this?
Liz took another breath.