The swirling Red Lotus fire envelops you to taste the whole body of Straccia in an instant.
Occasionally the armor of a rotting dragon turns from black to white and burns up like a piece of paper whether it has lightly exceeded its limits.
The flesh beneath it, too, is already about to disappear into the flames by more than half.
Ninessa screamed voiceless at Straccia's unbroken appearance.
The girls are also opening their eyes wide and losing their words.
Only Moo was blindfolded by Euril and hung alone.
The red-haired man, who is burned out by the red flames, shapes his lips satisfied by such a flashing surrounding appearance.
That set Tor's wrath on fire.
"Always this guy, do something on your own!
Running over Thor reaches out, remembering an old friend with a beard who was buried in the sand and tried to die.
However, it is recalled that the number of usable times for < retroactive > is exhausted.
Probably behaved knowing this.
Straccia gazed at Tor, letting him lift his jaw only slightly as he burned out.
"Then, if you go back..."
Tor touched the flames burning for < restore > and made his face tense with surprise.
Straccia's past body in sight is burning.
It should have been only a few seconds before I threw myself into the flames.
But all that floats in history is the appearance of a man caught in flames everywhere he goes.
Thor unwittingly stops at the divine authority of the Holy Relic, which even in the past tries to burn it down completely.
To that appearance, the man in front of him nodded quietly as he burned.
In that look like he'd given up everything, Tor remembered the day he met the magnificent red-haired boy -.
Refresh long memories and restore your own skill tree.
The goal is to transfer skill points.
A growing branch infused with the contents of a water bottle reaches its limits at once and gives rise to new fruits.
"Damn, don't let it go to any trouble."
The bossly murmured Tor stared at his disciple buried in flames - < retroactive >.
At the next moment, Straccia is suddenly returned to the outfit with her hands spread out in front of the burning wall.
The body, which had been on fire until the beginning, is now burning nowhere.
Exhaling in relief, Thor punched an angry bush into its belly.
Grab the stracchia's neck, which bends over the Kuno lettering, and throw it behind you to keep it away from the fire.
To the man who rolled flashly down the ground, Ninessa, who dragged one leg, jumped.
I turn my hand around that chest and ask aloud again and again with a hug.
"Prince, Prince!... Prince, are you alive?
Shaken, Straccia shakes her head gently, staring alternately at her undone own body and the flames that burn red.
And you grasped the status quo, exhaling and squealing disgustingly.
"... do I not have the freedom to choose where I die?"
"Ugh!
Tor waves his fist bones down on a red-haired head that skips the spicy crap.
Then he punches Ninessa next door in the head too.
"Hey, why even me?
"Because I hide things!
Together, looking down, Thor stared at the two hugging each other.
"Why don't you guys talk or something? Tell me what's going on first. Don't act all of a sudden. You're not a child!
"Toe, this is amazing, it's full! Ah, ahhh!
Moo, who broke out of the bondage of Euril when he noticed it, was looking up close at the flames that burst into flames in an intriguing manner.
You got too close, that face is lit bright red.
As Thor glanced, the child appeared abruptly in Yuryl's arms scratching away without even touching his hand.
"What!"
"Listen to people. Why didn't you tell me?
"That, by engaging in the doctrine of the Temple…"
"Know what? It's more important (oh and) to get yourself burned to death in front of your eyes than that. Besides, there are children. Pay more attention!
"Shh, I'm sorry..."
"And my friend just doesn't stay too long. Don't take it personally!
The two of us pushed gleefully silent on Thor's allegations, but he revealed the circumstances whether the feeling he was strangling had fallen out.
Though I can say that I thought of using incredible moves.
The sacred relic, the "Light of Greed", has the divine authority to burn out the temper that leaks out of the Great Hole and dampen the movement.
But even though it's a relic of God, we're going to need fuel for the fire to keep burning.
As its name suggests, what is needed for the Light of Greed is desire.
Apparently, the Temple of Liberation provided a venue for gambling and colors to collect them, sucking away overflowing greed and storing them in holy relics.
But there is no such facility here.
It is clear that it will take quite some years for the city to recover and the temple to be rebuilt.
"So?"
"Uhm. We're talking about sacrificing to perpetuate the flames."
"So, he said he ran for it"
Straccia, in a positive-seated state, nods with a face that has erased her expression.
Looking at that face with a frightened face, Tor remembers the words he exchanged in the choi shop seat a few months ago.
We talked about going to Bossaria for the first forcible reconnaissance, but Straccia had said away that he would shine a single light on the ruins.
That also means that I've been ready since then.
"In someone else..."
"If you are not a born adventurer, you will not sacrifice."
"Is there a reason?
"The desire to live is the strongest of all."
Furthermore, they accept only the sacred relics of the flaming god Rapharit, and only his people, the Red-tailed tribe.
It doesn't even seem to be a lie from the fact that Tor, who touched it directly, or Moo, who approached it right up to the side, didn't get burned.
The Light of Greed, which devoured the soul of a strong adventurer, can continue to burn without dedication for about a year.
"Without it?
"A month is the limit..."
In a batterless situation, Thor scratched quietly under his chin.
"But platinum is hard when you're gone. What were you going to do with the underground prison?
"That's why I invited my brother. Do you deserve to sit after me?"
"No, no, don't push it on your own. Besides, we don't have enough rank, so we can't go anytime soon."
"Meanwhile, Kiki and Nene..."
"Yeah, I don't like it!
"I don't really either...... I don't like those two."
Kugase and Lambmerla, who were listening with a strange face, raised their voices of protest.
Likewise, Sola asks in a surprised voice.
"Oh, Tor, are you going to a different party?
"Don't worry, I'm not willing to do that. Sounds like a lot of disagreements, but what do we do?
So if I sacrifice...
"That's more the opposite! Nine."
"Stop making bad jokes at times like this, Sister Ninessa"
"Let's not."
"But..."
Surely, as it is, we can only contain the Great Hole for a month.
It seems that the "lust light" used this time has taken more than a decade to grow into its present state.
Then give up and wait for the opportunity to seal it up again, and that's not a good hand either.
It was only a little less than a year ago that we were able to defeat the Labyrinth Lord.
It's definitely getting even stronger next time.
It was the Stracchias' idea that this good opportunity should never be missed.
Thor, who looked around at the faces of everyone, thought again.
It is not sleepy to abandon here, and it is also visible that troublesome problems arise.
Plus, some of them have been poisoned by hanging out with a few of the most rigid people.
"Is it the duty of those who have power? … then you have one thing to do"
Thor let him exhale heavily, remembering what was going on on on the ground.