Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Final story: "In this windy, blowing world"

Is there anything else I should ask you?

…………

That's right.

"Do you have all the curses?

"I live in Ha, IX, VIII, VI, V, III. Only the curse da"

Don't you remember all the curses?

But the sixth curse is an unknown curse.

"Sixth curse, ha, it's a curse to call the black sword, na"

If there's a curse on one number, there's still going to be information on the Second World of the Fifth Curse that I can't use.

"Fifth Second World (c), acceleration. Gain more acceleration than anyone can follow."

This was useful information.

He doesn't know the power of any other curse.

He also said that the only place where the spell document is located can sense the Ninth Curse document produced by him.

The statements other than the first curse are in the literature of old myths... I asked Mr. Clarice the other day because noise had previously made statements that could be taken that way.

However, what a series of abstract and ambiguous representations were made before reliability.

It's just tough to deduce the ability to curse with that description.

Well, it was true that I didn't see any statements about the First Curse.

Curse of the curse document.

Surely there was another in the Empire besides the spell that Hibigami had brought?

Otherwise, I heard he owns one of the three largest organizations in the end-of-life town.

owned by one other than the 'Kingdom of the Fools' of Lokia, you mean?

At all Lokia had no way of touching on the subject of the spell document, so I guess there was no verse to think of.

It's just that in that guy's case, he seems fine with the bareback he doesn't even know if he does...

"So... the first curse is the lowest level of the Holy Ruins,"

The curse king never lived there either... wait?

In the first place, the story of the Cursed King in mythical pseudonyms, itself, was written by who?

Ask the Curse King, but we don't even know who wrote it down first, the answer came back.

"I don't think there's much God-tribe involved, Na. Just so you know, Mo, you're a pretty old god."

All this, even that Mr. Clarice wouldn't know.

Well, there's something else I'm gonna ask you...... oh, yeah.

"How could you have read the spell ban document?

"One parent was a detached forbidden tyrant, Sa. That's also something I realized long after my parents died, Na. At first, why can't I read the spell of the curse?"

Apparently, the curse king's parents lived apart from the forbidden clans that the military gods went to meet.

After his parents died, he said it was the beginning of all this that he got the curse document from the mundane and read it out.

Afterwards there were many stories by the curse of the demigod, which could not be told exhaustively.

"-De, notice, Ba, they call you Curse King, Ta."

Who the hell wrote the curse document for the curse?

Why was it written in that language?

Why did the holy curse become filthy and forbidden?

Why has the forbidden beast - the world of the former gods, become obscene?

Those are even the Curse Kings, mysteries they don't know.

"Say I don't know, Ba, that guy...... Ka like Hibigami?

Hibigami.

"That strength, ha, seems to be out of the realm of men, Le. But Si, I also feel different from the power of the Divine Nation Le. Mysterious Da, That Man Ha"

I want to keep more curses in place.

To beat that man, to win.

But when you think about the Curse King...

"- Ah, I know, I know, Le! I'll keep this much, Sa."

Suddenly the Curse King raised his voice in annoyance.

"Duh, what's going on?

"Goddesses Ga, hey Na... Actually, this is how we keep you dragged out of the mental body Mo, we're talking Mo, my being is an act of draining Da... The Renault one Ni, I'm scolded for wearing you out too much"

"Damn."

I was in a hurry.

"Say it quickly! Then more, don't use your time."

"Kawang. Today is a special da"

"... the Curse King"

"Just so you know, Mo, these seem to be the limits, Na. This has weakened the ability to hold down the beast La, the main fall da"

"Um..."

Look at your left hand.

"From now on, I will refrain from using the curse as much as possible."

"refrain, what shall we do, curseless angel i"

"No, because if you don't refrain, the Curse King..."

"At least three years till I do it with Hibigami, don't feel comfortable using it on me yo. I don't need it. I can't beat that guy if I'm in the mood for death."

"But..."

"I don't need to use the curse. Hesitation is this I forgive. In the future, I decided that you had shown me unwanted care about the use of the curse, and I immediately stopped binding the beast, Zo. And he couldn't fully use the curse. Sorora Kurohiko beats Hibigami, loses Currier Verstein and Cecily Arklite. Da"

"It's..."

"If you don't like that, Ba, don't hesitate to use the curse. Good Na?"

"Wow, ok...... ok"

I kind of can't figure out which one I care about anymore.

"But I'm going to train you to fight so you don't have to rely on the curse as much as possible. Even you can't get rid of the curse load, can you?

"... yes na"

"A curse other than the ninth is like a trump card so far. So try not to use it."

Huh, and I breathe.

"But if you thought you should use it, don't hesitate to use it. If I decide I should use it to protect my loved ones,"

"Yes da. So, yeah."

Shut each other up for a while.

"Hey, Curse King."

"N?"

"Because we're talking about draining power... for a while, is it hard to meet like this?

"It would, Na."

"Me... I want to talk to you again"

"I already told him what to tell you, Ga."

"It's not. I just want to talk. You can chat."

"Weird Man Da"

"I don't hate you, Na, the one who doesn't look like you."

"Neither do I... I don't hate people like you"

"... yes ka. Repeat, Ga, I'm sorry Na"

Goddesses who tried to save the Curse King.

Goddess gone mad because of love.

Crazily enough, the goddess who loved the Curse King.

"That's okay. I don't care what you do for your loved ones... because I know how that feels. I think that's enough, as long as you realize that what you're doing is a bad deed. All you need is to be ready to carry everything."

Once again, silence dominated the field.

It was a calm silence.

"It's time lo, ca"

The Forbidden King spoke to him.

"Settlement with Hibigami...... Win Yo"

"... thanks"

"Master and Na, junior"

"Beast opponent...... please for a while, seniors"

"Ah, I'll take care of it, Ke"

That way, the scenery changes again.

Meadows.

Blue sky.

I was sitting alone in a meadow just a short distance from the king's capital.

"God, you're so sweet..."

…………

Well.

"Go back."

"Is that it?"

A familiar figure stood in the middle of the road as he dived through the West Gate and returned home.

Looking down at the ground like I was lost in thought.

"Currier,?

It was Mr. Currier who looked up and turned around.

"The dean told me you went for a walk out of the West Gate. I've been waiting here."

"What's here..."

"Where you were losing your mind on your induction day... me and Sagara Crohiko, that's where we first met."

Here I met Mr. Currier.

The first time I've met someone from another world, someone from another world.

"... I was thinking"

"What?

"What would have happened to me if I hadn't met you?"

Mr. Currier is approaching.

Her hair swaying and flowing in the wind standing in the front.

with her hair down, she said.

"Good to see you, Crohiko."

That 's--

"Me, too."

Mr. Currier smiles.

"Right."

Yes, I agree.

Shh, and Mr. Currier breathes in.

Trying to calm down, are you?

"Well, that's it... hands, right?

"Hands?"

"You can hold my hand... okay?

"Huh?"

"Until school, so"

"Ah..."

"Yes, if you don't like it... fine"

"Wow, I get it"

When Mr. Currier took my left arm with his left hand, he tried to tangle his right hand in my left hand with a trick such as surprise.

It's as if it touches something broken.

Take a deep breath and I'll decide.

And I held her hand from myself.

She was frightened for a moment, but soon, she gripped me back gently.

"After all, it's a man's hand... my hand, it's rough, isn't it?

"Oh, that's not true. And no matter what hand it was, I won't hesitate to hold Mr. Currier's hand."

"You hesitated earlier."

"That's because, well, it was lit."

"Hmm."

Oh well, Mr. Currier smiles.

"I see. Were you lit?"

That's how you start walking from either side.

Mr. Currier cut me out.

"Are you going to Louvel Argan someday to find someone named Tassogale?

"Well...... I've had enough of my existential value, but don't feel like asking why I built the thirteen orphanages into end-of-life homes. what it was all about."

"Then when you go to Louvel Argan, let me accompany you, too, will you?

"Oh, I get it....... hmm? Hey, what's up?

"No... no, he nodded honestly, a little unexpectedly"

"I said no, you're following me, right?

"... that might be true"

Hung, and Mr. Currier snorts.

"I know all about you, too."

And, kiku, he gripped his fingertips hard.

A short walk revealed a beautiful girl who was too much to feel lying after all, brilliant with her thin, glossy lemon-colored hair in the sun.

"Ah! Finally, I found - what!? So, he's holding hands!?

"Ah, Mr. Cecily."

"Also ~! It's sloppy!?

As he rushed over, Mr. Cecily tangled his white left hand in my right hand.

She seems to be around to grip me without hesitation.

Tong, and I get my arm on my shoulder.

"Oh? Is that good? Now you've got both hands, right?

Unexpectedly, my cheeks get loose.

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Cecily"

"... to?

"Because Cecily was the one I met, I think Sorora Kurohiko could have been the" me "she is now."

Getting finer, Mr. Cecily's voice.

"Ah... no, that's right, me too. Ku, thanks to meeting Crohiko and Currier, I was able to change a lot in, so, you know, I'm very grateful, right? I mean, what is it? Suddenly... things are going crazy..."

Lay down your eyelashes, turn around, and be damp, Mr. Cecily.

"Oops, it's sloppy... you have to joke back properly to me... accidentally, I'm weak... Oops... how far do I care if I make my presence bigger in me, this bluntness..."

"Jewels of Renault Thread" complaining with bumps and whispers.

You're surprisingly weak when you turn to the side where you're pushed, this guy.

The three of us walk for St. Renault's Red School.

"I hope the three of us can stay like this forever"

And, Mr. Currier.

"If the three of you strongly hope so, you can stay. Even if we get temporarily separated."

And, Mr. Cecily.

Look up in the sky.

One bird was seen flying, trying to leave himself to a gentle breeze.

"You want this peaceful day to last forever..."

It was then.

I felt something and looked back.

Three.

I held hands, three men and women.

At the center, man.

Left and right, woman.

On the face of one of them, I felt like I looked familiar.

Somewhere resembles a statue of a goddess standing in the square of Wang Du.

"Crohiko?"

When Mr. Currier's voice was heard, the other three appearances were gone.

"What's up?

He didn't look like Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily.

"... no, it's nothing"

Was it a daytime illusion?

Or...

The wind blew.

The winds of different worlds.

Two people on both sides stopped and started the conversation looking somewhat pleasant as they pointed to the bird in the sky.

Close your eyes.

The Curse King said there was no way back to the original world.

But it doesn't matter, I thought.

Thanks to my coming to this world, I could know a lot of emotions I didn't know about.

I could discover a lot of important things.

I feel I could only change a little because of that, and I will continue to feel more changed.

I wish, feeling the gentle wind that softly envelops my whole body.

That's why I want to live in this world.

I want to walk away with my loved ones.

The curse of the Land of the Holy Tree, as Sagara Crohiko.

In this windy, blowing world.