"Dear Valkyria,

There was a loud noise from the rear when Valkyria opened the door.

Nervously, Cockatoo, staring only at Valkyria's mouth, was blocking his ears so that he could hear nothing, despite the watchful ghost, so he first noticed the presence of a third party after seeing Valkyria's reaction.

"─ Who is it!

For a moment, a horrible killer runs. It was the prison guard who spoke up.

"I apologize for the rush, but this is a sudden call from the demon.

"What, from the devil...?

Valkyria's killings loosened. For a moment, the cocktail hurries to solve the arrangement.

"Yes, I asked you to come to the Hell Gate as soon as possible.

Valkyria, whose name came up and who understood the requirements, still has a stiff complexion. Of course, the jailer ghost who came running to the preaching doesn't have any suspicious parts.

"I understand, very well, but a ghost.

"Yes, is it me?

"You saw this entrance.

"What? No, I don't...

Not hearing the word until the end, Valkyria sifts the spear she had.

Soon the ghost's neck flew away from his torso quite a bit, as it did when he was a doll in a luggage car.

Immediately afterwards, the disappearance of the ghost's body begins.

In this area, no, life forms never die in hell. Since ghosts are usually the embodied figure of evil spirits, they may be considered to have returned to the souls of evil spirits because they can no longer be embodied.

Normally, all ghosts are not the only ones embodied by evil spirits. Especially in this area, Cockatoo knows that those in need can be ghosts, even if they are like the dead or the devil. Conversely, evil spirits embody demons.

To the best of Cockatoo's knowledge, it is now said that he is no longer here to maintain the eternal prison, one of this alien system created by True Dragon in cooperation with various dragons, and this Valkyria must have been something else before, too, although it is said that it was a ghost of the peculiar deceased. Nobody in the staff of eternal prison remembers the past, so there's no way to know it. However, when it comes to Valkyria, if you ask Aradia, or King Jardaba, you will know his previous qualities.

"Dear Valkyria, what the hell do you do?

"You must never leak about this door outside. If you try to divulge this to someone else, you have to follow the same fate as the ghost that just disappeared. ─ ─ That's good.

"Yes.

Sweat runs down the spine of the cockatoos. That's all I know.

"But you've got a problem. You said you had to send that to Lady Aradia.

"You're busy, Master Valkyria.

It's a natural word for a mix of anxiety about whether you can fulfill and take you to hell as a person who has to act with Valkyria, but the unexpected answer comes back from Valkyria.

"No. I've never met him before, such as when he summoned me. - What the hell is going on here? Usually I go around hell to let you know that there are some deceased whose hands the Four Heavenly Kings are burning and I take them with forgiveness.

Valkyria's work was originally carried out by Aradia. What burns his hand in hell is sent to eternal prison with the ruling of the Great Demon. It's a job to carry them beyond the hierarchy.

What is brought directly from the outside usually falls directly to the throats of eternal prison. In this sense, what is sent in by the hands of Valkyria is irregular, like the three wrapped up in this junction - precisely the two of them and the doll in one piece.

(Was there a mistake because it was not a regular route? Even though it's a former 'feed'?

of the shadow of Aradia on earth. Does that mean it was sent at the so-called self-discretion?

Their work is becoming known as' sending 'without anyone saying it, but this is not the official name of hell's admission. A second generation, but more than Valkyria is a' send ', it was believed by everyone to have the authority to send him to eternal prison, without the same cliché as Aradia.

"Really? Aradia used to say that she was taking you at her discretion.

"Only Lady Aradia can do such a thing. New rice like mine must have the permission of the Great Demon every time. But when I was spoken to by that ghost earlier, did you just sit tight? That was quite a sign of something I remember in my arms. Were you doing something before?

The fact that I was doing it is not like an audition. Because there is nothing stronger in this hell than archaeology.

"No. Maybe that was until I came to this eternal prison. Before that, as I said, I don't remember.

"You did. Same goes for me. Then let's go through this door to hell first.

Make a big declaration and take a step, but there's nothing to resist. We're simply talking about going through an open door. But when you go to hell, the air changes. There was a difference, like suddenly entering a party venue held in a large building, from a woody winter world of cloudy weather.

But I guess that's just because some hierarchy, called eternal prison, is too much of a slaughtered and breathless area. And Cockatoo is too used to that area. Otherwise, I can't do it. Even in that lookout, the impact of the Eight Hierarchies of Hell on the deceased is felt enough, even if not to say moro. Even if you think it's hard, you can't keep watch without a break over there.

In fact this is the eighth hierarchy of hell, the place whose name is also called Infinite Hell. It is the most horrible hierarchy for the deceased in hell where sinners who have done all sorts of evil things are thrown out in worn out sentences that have been pulled around the top seven hierarchies.

If you ever jump directly into this area from the lower realm, wouldn't you just breathe in the air of this hierarchy of dead spirits flying through the sky that you can't even see on the top seven levels, and evil spirit-possessed warcraft walking wide? Moreover, stunning here means spoiling and accepting the fate of being eaten away by warcraft and dead spirits.

But anything is a comparison. It must be cool and pleasant to be put to sleep on a flaming sandy beach if anything that was long in the scorching hell of the second tier is transferred to the summer of the lower realm. Or if you were in a third tier extreme cold hell, winter ice water would also feel like a warm hot spring in the lower realm.

So for Cockatoo, who has just come out of eternal prison now, this eighth tier was felt as a somewhat warm and pleasant place.

"Now let me tell you a spell that will open this door when you get back here. But this spell must never be taught to anyone.

"Of course I know.

"That said, if you went back to the eternal prison area and taught someone, chanting this spell from inside would never open this door. And I will never open this door from the inside unless it is the voice of the one who opened it from the outside, and in order to open it from the inside, I need the secret spell I just uttered. There are parts of these spells that are difficult to pronounce and the same words are repeated, and it's quite difficult to repeat them accurately, ─ no, you won't be able to do it unless you've had practice. It's almost impossible for anyone in this world to make the same pronunciation, even once you remember it. Both me and Lady Aradia have been trained for quite some time to spell this word. That's the word, so it's okay to make a few mistakes about spells from the inside, but if you make a mistake about spells from the outside, there's an alarm going off in hell and eternal prison, and King Jardaba is also supposed to rush to deal with them, if he's probably not even in the middle of an emergency response.

Actually, it seems like he's trying to convey the nuance that when that happens, it's going to be pretty tricky. It may also be disputed that Valkyria has taught it to small things like herself. If I were to analogize, it would be like sounding a fire alarm or intruder alarm by mistake in places like the royal palace or a reception hotel.

"King Jardaba said," That's a lot.

"This time, I'm going to teach you thinking about you probably have to come back alone - so don't ever go wrong with this spell.

"Yes, I will remember you with all my heart. I was very confident in my memory in that regard.

"You did, I'm not suspicious, but... let's just step away from this door for a second.

When you two get away from the door, the door slowly falls out of the four corners.

"As long as we get this far, we'll be fine. Remember exactly where this door is.

"By the way, Valkyria, you can see the door from here.

"Yes, because no one wants to go out of their way to eternal prison without having to hide this one. ─ ─ Then it's a spell, but listen carefully.

"Yes."

"Arabind bin Bald Chabin Hirakegoma - is the spell.

"Huh?"

Even then, it is just a complicated and elusive spell for Cockatoos, no one will ever hear it if they are those who live in this world. And longer than the earlier ones. That is why it would be fitting to say a spell, but I could not let Valkyria say that word again, because I nonetheless hyperbolically said that I was so confident in my memory.