Expose the image I thought about in my brain to the crowd...
This is a dangerous act that could be a public execution, an announcement of the end of a wise man, if you make a mistake.
An earlier Lentomian paranoia scene ran dangerously, threatening to become a broadcast accident.
Nevertheless, my new magic, Video Dimension Conversion Ceremony (Dimension Gazon), seems certain to attract the interest and gaze of the Dragon Men (Draguns).
"Wow, this is your magic, Sage!" "The heroes are also brilliant..."
In the "screen" projected into the space slightly above the temple walls, the wizard Lentomia, the monk Manuferno and the warrior Faria line up with a crisp face with their gaze on the other side of the sky.
Further from left and right, Iola and Riola appeared, each lined up with his back after waving his sword and fist vigorously.
♪ Hum, hum, hum, hum ♪
Pretty nice opening video to go with the music that converted my "nose song" too.
"Io! Us! It's us." "Oh, oh, Rio! Awesome! Sage. Awesome!
Iola and Riola's enthusiastic reaction further drives my creator soul.
Through the Magic Thread (Magiwire) connected to the ganglion, the brain delusion is image converted with a special autonomous driving technique (acryptic), reflecting it like a two-dimensional "cartoon," but when I was in the original world, I didn't think that the delusion I often thought of alone during class and lunch break would be useful in such a place.
When I look at the dragon people, they all look at me seriously without a leak. Old and young men round their eyes are captivated by the first flood of "sound and video".
-;
So the screen suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds stood in and thundered.
Black silhouette figures soar across the dark clouds and the dark aura, and thunderbolts illuminate its appearance. It was the Four Heavenly Kings themselves who attacked the Dragon Man (Draguns), the evil looking Four Heavenly Kings.
"Wow!?" "Ah, those are them!" "Geez!?
"Don't worry, everyone! This is a 'picture'. It's just a picture of them."
"Ah, ah..."
The agitation of the elders, the ancients, and the other dragon men is not earlier. Highly intelligent, they understand that this is a "story that speaks for the feelings of a wise man".
I'll keep the footage going.
Pram reaches out desperately in tears. "Me" also reaches out screaming something, but we're going to get each other's fingertips... we can't reach them. Plum gets drunk by the "dark" as it is.
"Ah!?" "Come on!" "Oh, my God!
The dragon people staring at the screen scream. There are even those who stand up and scream by accident.
So one short cut after the other, I alternate between large strings and images.
"Save -"
Beyond the flames, he rises, sage, eating his teeth while bleeding from his forehead.
"Give me the girl."
At the bottom of the darkness, a beautiful girl with a prayerful face and zero tears, Pram.
"Inside the Dragon Man -!"
More than a hundred earthlings push over and swallow inside the dragonman, footage.
Just one cut. Funny scene where Hemperoza slips and falls. Funny guy.
"Holy shit!? Oh, come on, sage!
The subtitles displayed change my words to the characters used by dragon people with "Translation Magic (Yakutus)". In addition, it is a friendly design that is shaken by the rubies of Titi's words, which are often used by Iola and others.
To the power and urgency of the tempo video, the dragon people, of course, embark on eating themselves in with faces like Iola and Riola, even Lentomia can't breathe.
"Imminent - Limit of Life (Limit)"
"Image" footage of Plum suffering from the curse of darkness and falling ill.
"The only ones who can be saved are the Dragon Men (Draguns), a legendary species with the power of miracles."
"Gugehahaha! The Dragon Man (Draguns) are under our control!
"We won't let that happen!
To the laughing Four Heavenly Kings, Iola and Riola, who dare to stand up to each other, and the heroes of Dicamaran. Finally, the Rin-faced dragon people, who never give in to the invasion, are shown.
"Ooh!? We're here, too!" "I'll be damned -!
"Fight -, mighty enemies and impending destiny and!
♪ Whoo! Ha-han! Huh, hun! ♪
Warriors face darkness with powerful music.
Four Heavenly Kings emerge from the darkness with a madly distorted look, shooting out many burning rays.
"I" twist and deviate the rays, and when I fly further into the air, I magnificently avoid the red rays that follow me as I refract with the kid, showing manoeuvres that dance in the air.
"Ah! You dangerous sage!" "How fast!?" "Sage, wow!
A circular explosion bursts behind me one after the other, but I escape through the air super manoeuvre and finally make him smile invincibly with a screen up.
The applause boiled down from the venue.
"G...... Greg, could you fly?
"Possible. In one's dreams, one is free... to fly"
A gentle grin spills in his face as Lentomia and Manuferno have agreed.
In the screen, the other warriors battle with each of the Four Heavenly Kings in an epic battle.
Only one cut each, but Lentomia emits great momentum circular ring magic (cycloa) and Manu emits some unclear light from the "prayer" scene.
Iola and Riola hang out violently in the middle of "Scrolling Background" with the sword-wielding Four Heavens King. Gin! Gagin! and whenever swords and fists collide, sparks and shockwaves blow around.
"Hang in there!" "Put it away!," a serious voice flies from the dragon man's children.
At the end of the day, Faria sprinkles a big battle axe, hitting him hard with an axe and fist with a big man like a chunk of muscle. Face to face on a full screen Gah! and where it clashed from left to right, the screen was wrapped in exploded light and bland -.
"Fight, brave men! Save the girl's life! A great race, the Dragon Men!
The applause and whistle echoed in the temple.
So the video switches to the daily image of me and Plum.
"Oh, that...?
But - against my will, different footage flows, and I can't stop.
Plum rushes into the room and rocks me. Please wake up, Greg! And I'm looking up at the smiling girl's face, that's the footage in my memory.
In the blooming garden, I watch the goose chase me down and fall.
I'll wipe Pram's face white around his mouth with a stew and I'll smile bitterly.
If you're afraid of a dark night, I'll gently stroke that head, even though I'm having trouble plumming into the bunk.
That's not true, it's very normal... day.
"How come... I can't stop..."
Let the outside world shine your eyes and question me the first time Pram sees it. I think it's a little fun at the bottom of my heart, though.
Tell me about the day you held your little hand tight and walked the clutter of Methanostatuto, the day you made a new friend with black skin and eventually started going to school.
I was there watching the world expand a little bit as I dropped off the little hindsight I ran out in my uniform.
"Grey! Plum was very, very fun, huh?
A little hand grabbed my arm.
Ha, I look back, and I turn my gaze to the plum beside me.
Red hair in scarlet eyes, a real little girl (plum) smiling unlike the video.
"No 'animation' outfits, no journey carriages, no hot springs! Brother Io, Sister Rio, Lentomia and Manu, Hempero and, uh..., that, guys, was a lot of fun -...!
Huh, and his face, peering into his white octagonal teeth, distorted across his sight.
Poof, and zero droplets at your feet.
- Tears?
What, am I... crying?
"Greg, you're amazing! You'll never lose a scary haunt, either -! I will always want to have a great trip with everyone!..................? Why, are you crying -...?
Pep, and a warm palm wrapped my cheeks.
The footage broke off there.
The screen switches to a sandstorm, which eventually shrinks small and disappears.
In the quiet room, my short whimper sounded.
"Please... help me..."
With prayer and groaning, plundering voices, I knelt gaggly. It consumed more magic and spiritual power than I could imagine, and I couldn't stand.
"Gre!?" "Sage!?" "Grey!?
Everyone runs up to me and supports me.
- and.
"Blood etc... I'll give you as much blood etc. Wow!
"It's me! I'll give you all my blood!
It was the ancients who were against the imposition that screamed.
Uh-oh! I scream and pull my upper body clothes off and stand up. If you look at it, you're weeping like a waterfall, and your nostrils are dangling. What a... face.
"He's dead in the old days!" "I'm here!" And the dragon men lifted their hands to me, too.
"This is tear gland (tier) destruction (breaker)... This is Greg's magic."
Lentomia put her hands gently on my shoulder with her puffy, pearl-like tears zeroed.
There is no such magic. But I'm the one who cried pathetically.
"Thanks...... guys, thanks"
I was thankful to squeal over and over again, holding Pram's hand was the best I could do.
Continued