Ask Shaomai, who stares at me.

"Are you ill?

"Yes... it is, it's okay"

"Apparently, you pass out when you return to the human body. I'm with whoever helped me earlier."

"Stun!?

"Is it possible that memories are connected?

"Yes, sir"

I see.

"Can you stand better than that, Shaomei? Yeah, you better back it up with your own shadow when you stand"

"Shadows and back-to-back... here's the deal?

Strangely necked, she did as she was told.

I stood up, set the sun in front of me, and stood so that my shadow would go directly behind me.

Face her like that and nod firmly to reassure her.

"Yeah, that's fine. It happens when you have shadows and eyes."

"Shadows and... eye to eye..."

"It's a strange expression, but that's what I'm talking about"

"Yes, I understand. I hope you don't see it with the shadow on your back."

"That sort of thing"

"Dear Alexander. Do you already know what it is?

"You're so smart. Shaomei is. Yeah, this situation - yeah, I see this magic name and the effect. And then you know what they're after."

"So much!?

Shaomai was stunned.

"The magic name is Hershel. It's a magic that was knitted a long time ago, and the effect is to swap souls with monsters, just like Shaomei experienced."

"How could you do that..."

"I have a theory. Monsters contain souls of low basic rank. Why this is so is made into a monster on the side that is hunted by humans to turn its sins aside because it has done bad things in its previous life. It's a theory."

"I see."

"On the other hand, the rank of the soul is directly linked to the person's abilities. It's obvious, because you have to be quite capable of living a good life. It's a nasty story, because even if money is a good life, you have the talent to make money."

"Right."

"That's where some people thought. I wonder what would happen if there were a high ranked human soul in the flesh of a monster that was so strong even if it had a lower ranked soul."

"Do you mean the monsters will be stronger?

"There was a bunch of people who did that kind of stuff. In conclusion, that was right. Yeah, I got more amazing results."

"More amazing results......"

"When a high ranked soul (,,,,,) enters a low ranked flesh (,,,,,,,), it performs higher than the original rank that the soul has"

"Duh, how long is it"

Shaomai asks me roughly, feeling like.

"They went up one rank and got results. For example, if Shaomei were to become a monster like that. A-rank soul, but you would have used S-rank power."

"Oh, no..."

"The people who created that Hershel's magical and powerful army of monsters were drunk with power and rose up. I finally told him to conquer the world."

"Let, conquer the world"

The sound of sawdust and shaomai swallowing his saliva echoes.

The word has power, it's an anxiety to good people.

"Of course they stopped you, at great cost. I guess the problem is that someone showed up trying to do it again. That's enough to get me into magic school, maybe most of them tried to do it here in the rank B or higher soul."

"Yay, it's going to be a big deal!

"Yeah, you will. A monster makes a personal difference, but in less than a month, someone who uses magic, the Creator, becomes absolutely obedient to his orders."

"Absolute obedience…"

"The group has spoken yet another theory."

"Duh, what is it?

Anxious Shaomai, I was anxious to be ahead of him in the course of the conversation.

"What happens if you put the soul of a high-ranking God into the flesh of a low-ranking human being"

……

Shaomai, who is out of sentence and finally turns blue.

"Well, that didn't seem to happen. But a stable and powerful way was established to create an army of monsters of absolute obedience to orders. So somehow it came back to life. We have to stop."

"Duh, what should I do?"

Shaomai stayed blue and listened back with a trembling voice.

"Hmm, keep it up first"

"Ko, stay like this?

"Yeah, keep it up"

"Well, isn't that a good idea?

Shaomai asked in surprise.

I grinned. Seeing that, Shaomei wondered more and more.

Slightly, I moved out of nowhere.

Slowly he unleashed the sword of the wise man, releasing a spike in a futile, flowing motion.

Sage's sword passes next to Shaomai's face.

Zaku - I had a response.

"Oh, Master Alexander?

"Hey, why..."

Behind Shaomai, a squeaky voice was heard from the cutting edge of the sword of the wise man.

"What did you think you were talking about Bella Bella for? That's why I'm here."

"Ah... so Dear Alexander, face me all the time..."

Smile grinning at Shaomai.

Me standing face to face and talking, even though I let her stand to bear the shadow.

I've been watching my own shadow the whole time. My long story is a trap.

I trapped him and waited to hang him.

"Dear Alexander..."

Even more so when Shaomei got up than when he thought he was helped.

I looked at me with respect.

And I can magic into the sword of a wise man.

Don't be alarmed.

Don't kill him, don't let him get away with it.

Again it (,) attacked me while preventing any way to fight back and escape.