Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Verse XI: Sweet * Illustrations Available for the continuation of awakened dreams

On my left hand side, the ring fits.

Saluena's dark purple ring and unicorn white magnetic ring. It takes the form of a book of magic, if necessary, if I may remember. I mean, this arm of mine, my finger, it's a library. And I, the Wizard of the Book, rule that library.

If you can pull out a book, fitting it the other way around is not possible!!

"Whoa... whoa!?

Ruby with the name of the jewel she dreams of shines red and red. Every carbuncle body it's already about to disappear is sucked into my raised right hand.

It converges. It piles up pieces of paper, little by little, as if the leaves of the tree were going to descend.

What emerges on that piece of paper are the letters I need most. It's a powerful collection of words to put the carbuncle in this hand.

"Instead of the goddess Ilua, Iris Calvafon will give you no chains."

What Carbuncle is taking in is the red gemstone ruby. The power that Ruby inhabits is life itself. If that means turning to the opposite position and swinging death... you just have to correct that position.

"Become... me, sucked in... go? I, uh... my, being... rewritten..."

Carbuncle's body, which was already only a weak light, was completely extinguished. All the particles that constituted it become pieces of paper and are put together into a single book.

"Beautiful balls with red lotus flames. The light creates a rolling tide of blood and grows a great ocean."

I grabbed the guide with my right hand. At that moment, in the center of the cover of the Apocalypse, a red gem dwelt.

The stone, the silver fitted fitting of the jewel you dream of. The letters that are being drawn to be surrounded by them are cursory, as if they still dictate their existence.

So I'll prescribe.

"It is the dawn that illuminates the new world. It is love, something that mercies and encapsulates everything that is ambiguous. It's life, just the way the world flows and moves!!

Not as good as Saluena, but the magic gets sucked in with a gnaw. But you can't lose consciousness here.

One more piece, the words written on the last page, were read aloud.

"Give the name and power of Iris Calvafon to the decaying to live once and for all!!

List a book of magic that shines like the dawn sun. Then the Spirit appeared out of the light.

"Hih!? Oh, come on... you want to carbuncle... you're gonna be okay!?

The figure of the Spirit was very similar to that of Carbuncle. That's why I saw it. Laplice leaked the scared voice. But its appearance is vague, and it changes its shape momentarily, like a flame blown by the wind.

"It's okay. Don't worry about it."

That's what I say, shifting my gaze to the spirits with gems on their foreheads.

"Right?

"Quuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Then the spirits rang. Rings of light diffused like ripples from the core jewels, illuminating everything on the spot.

All of that includes Carol. Every time her body is washed by a wave of light with the lamp of life about to go out, little by little, the blood color returns.

"This... what do you mean? What's happening?

Carol's lips, which were light purple, return to their original pink color. Toslin, who looked at it with an incredible face, asked me to explain.

"The Iries took in the carbuncle. Ruby is inherently a stone to life. The Spirit of the Original Plains' dwelling on it reversed the meaning and produced death wielding beings..."

"Now that you have moved from the reverse position to the positive position, the Spirit can draw the power of its stone correctly"

"One, I mean... Carol is..."

"You're so helpful. Look, aren't you recovering already? You look so much better now that you're going to wake up."

I jumped out of the unicorn hyena and jumped on Carol's stomach because I knew Laplice was safe. Its stomach is regularly up and down, indicating that Carol breathed back completely.

"Ah, uhh... Carol... Thanks, Irie..."

Toslin tried to thank me, but it was broken by the sound of the gobble...

"What, what!? What!? Ground tremor!?

Toslin holds Carol still awake and gets up.

"No, this is... different"

Deny, as Saluena calmly looks around.

I follow that gaze, too, I understand. That this earthquake is what is happening by the growth of the Solletta trees that cover the hall.

"Ah..."

"Oh, hey!! Pull that Spirit in now!! Now!!

In the ceiling of this hall, the branches of Sorletta are spread domed. At first I wondered why in the deepest part of the ruins that don't even shoot the sun, but I guess it grew over the years by the light emitted by the dreaming gems resting on the altar.

And now, it's growing with explosive momentum. Needless to say, that is due to the power of the Spirit who has changed to the positive position I have invoked.

"Oh yeah... I guess that's a bit, I still can't"

"Why not!!

Intense penetration came in and I accidentally laughed bitterly.

"Something... you didn't listen to me"

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!?

As the voices of Laplice echoed, turning back in momentum, the Spirit continued to open up his power, as if to boast of himself to be reborn, and again as if this were what he meant to be.

Baki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-kik...

In the meantime, the great tree of Sorletta continues to grow, and the dome knitted with branches swells.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!? If we stay like this, we'll be crushed by the roots..."

The ground continues to sound, and I hear the rocks crushing again and again. But thanks to the branched leaves that are completely like shells, there was no fall as one, and there was nothing as one to remember my dangers.

And inadvertently, the shell broke.

As if when a tampon spreads a petal, the branches that were slowly covering his head open. Opening means that there is now nothing to inhibit it, that is….

"Oh... I see the moon..."

We were out on the ground at some point in the form of being pushed up by the growing sorretta.

"Whoa, whoa! More than that, look at me, spirits... something is going on!!

Laplice clamps at me as I pocket-watch the moon that abruptly appeared. Looking back, thinking he was going to turn his eyes, the Spirit I had summoned was also wrapped around something like a shell.

"Until earlier, he looked like a carbuncle..."

"Is this an egg?

I looked at the cover of the Apocalypse as it remained in my right hand, curious.

"Ah...... yeah, looks like it"

Pisces...... Pisces, cracks in the shell, something popped out of the inside. At first, everyone didn't seem to know what that was, but after seeing the name engraved on the cover, I figured it out. That's a mouth.

Bali, bali, eggs crack. The shell falls to the grass and gradually its full content is revealed.

"What the... is that a bird? Besides, my whole body is burning..."

"Phoenix?"

Calling you the name of the newborn Spirit, she spread her wings wide.

And the light was red enough to dye the darkness of the night at midday.

Phoenix, who served, turned into a particle. The Book of Magic also broke shape with it, becoming a ring and fitting into my right index finger.

On the pedestal of that ring, Ruby, known as the dream gem, shines a darker glow in the light of the moon.

The Spirit of the Original World, who dwelt in this gem, is already gone. Phoenix now resides with the alias of the immortal bird, and from now on, it will not be death, but life.

- Like her.

"... Huh, Toslin... Good morning"

I'm used to hearing it, but I remember the nostalgia. The voice was emanating from the mouth of Carol, the half-wolf girl.

"- Huh!? Carol!?

"Whoa... hey, don't shout out all of a sudden. Are you surprised?

She's alive now, as if her debilitating appearance until a few minutes ago were a lie.

"Better than that, hey... giggle me"

"Ha... ha!?

But, oh? Things are kind of different than usual. He has such a sleepy voice and eyes as if he was still in the midst of a little sleep.

"Hey, why am I on you, and this is the place!!

They say unexpected things, and Toslin is confused with the joy blowing up somewhere. All that crying, we already know how Toslin feels. So I don't think there's ever going to be any lighting...

"Huh? What are you talking about? You said Toslin would do it, didn't you? He told me he liked Atashi, and why... so much so that every morning when I woke up, he would giggle me..."

"Wait a minute!! You're making this up! Who told you that..."

"Yeah, I told you so. About a month ago, right? You gave Atashi the ring... so Atashi, in two replies..."

That's what Carol says, he looks at his left hand. But there's no ring fitted in there.

"Oh, that? No..."

Until then, Carol's smile floats frozen. I blink my eyes with Shipashi, but how many times I blink, the ring doesn't show up there like a trick.

"Um, Mr. Carol...... Me too, I was...... That's probably the dream Carbuncle was showing us... so..."

That's what Mr. Rosé explained, not sure if he would say it.

"... what... what, a dream? That means..."

Carol's face moved like a giggly rusty iron door and turned to Toslin, who looked at herself uncomfortably.

"... ahhh... uh... you know..."

"... Carol, you know..."

They blush and stiffen with their eyes and eyes in contact.

"Wow!

It was Carol who suddenly ran out screaming out loud.

Carol's legs, whose vitality has been restored by Phoenix, spin so fast that she doesn't think she was in a coma for a few days.

"Hey, where are you going!! Stay, hey, come on!! You..."

"Uhhhhh!?

Then neglectfully Carol disappears and her voice turns away.

That's right. This place is on the great tree of Sorletta, which grew pocky from the middle of the mountain.

"You just breathed back, and he's not gonna die."

"Yay, I think it's gonna be okay."

I followed Toslin to see if Carol was cheap or not, listening to Laplice's voice, which probably contained a twitch, on my back.