Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Chapter 6: Hell Stray Sort Compilation • Eternal Prison: Millin & Lagon - Cockatoo

(253) Lagon Resurrection

(257) Lagon contents

(261) Lagon: Escape from the Cage

(263) Watchdogs

(264) Valkyria

(267) Doors from eternal prison

(269) Secret Spells

(272) Cockatoo Solo Travel

(277) Onna of Warcraft

(281) Aladia in Hell

(253) Lagon Resurrection

"I'm sorry, I...

Though I cut it out that way, Millin doesn't know what to say after that. To apologize, to make excuses, what I did was too shameful. Couldn't there have been any more ways? But there are no fountains of water here, and there are no holy shizuku in Milin that can be removed at any time. What other way is there? What I regret is that I wish I had at least had worn underwear that I stopped using, but that covered thing over the lagon's eyes. I just figured I'd be sure to say that this place is something to apologize for.

"No, Your Highness, because I've managed to move this way. Thank you. Your Majesty shook up the courage and told me..."

"Oh no, no, don't say anything more...

Millin panics and blocks the end of the story Lagon tried to say. I guess I'll never offend Lagon, but if they put any more of what I did into words, I'm already embarrassed and then I can't talk to Lagon. Not to mention, after the two of us went back into this world, considering how Lagon had told someone, it even makes me think it's okay to stay locked up in eternal prison like this.

"Excuse me."

(Uh, I'm sure I, after all, may only have my son-in-law come about Largo.

Generally speaking, it is a place where 'I cannot go to my daughter-in-law', but if Milin returns safely to the kingdom, it is, of course, decided to inherit the traces of the true king Lillian Rune and become the next king. We must assume that our son-in-law will come looking for a king.

If I think so, the extra chill around me responds to me.

"It's cold...

"True. When I lost my mind earlier, my temperature was so high, but now it's getting so cold from around me.

Millin began to talk so that she could rush into a conversation.

"It is! On top of this, it seems there's a hell of a ride... and you know what hell is, don't you? I'm around here somewhere with ghosts and evil spirits. And they're telling me to punish my soul for all the bad things I've done while I was alive.

Perhaps Lagon the Automaton, who only inherited the knowledge of the fresh-born Lago, even if he had the memory of a peculiar person, came to an explanation because he thought he might be ignorant of such things, but when he heard it, Lagon seemed to laugh slightly.

"Of course I know. My knowledge actually packs all of your father, Sir Leold's secret bookcase books into the cross I'm lowering, but my brain is always connected there.

"Everything in the bookcase in that father's mansion, in the king's capital, is in your head? That would be amazing. So you had a little bit of knowledge about this place, didn't you?

"Perhaps so. I'm going to do a little searching right now, but... we have to do something about this colder than that.

"Right.

"But, Your Highness, what happened to those clothes?

"Yeah, well, it was actually really hot earlier, wasn't it? At that time, my body, my clothes, and my underwear with a hard metal core were all hot and I couldn't wear them, so I took them all off once. And I also let him take off his crusty clothes, and then the crusty was so cold that he felt good and hugged me all the time. Then I managed to withstand this scorching hell.

Something happened earlier, and I was hesitant to say what I was holding on to naked, but if I didn't say anything anymore, I'd have to explain to you someday how how how it was turning into like Krasabi was just putting his clothes on naked, so I told you now.

"Was it, then, what's falling there?

"Yes, that's when I was undressing my underwear, which changed shape and I couldn't wear. ─ ─ Don't look too hard because it's embarrassing.

Well, I don't even think it's embarrassing to be seen that far, but I still feel ashamed to be seen underwear by a man.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry. I was impressed that such a stiff thing was bent was such a fever.

"No, that's okay. Anyway, I've seen a hell of a place for you. Ah, I'm already embarrassed! ─ ─ And the clasp on the clothes has changed shape and I have managed to stop it only with strings. That's why it's so cold to suck.

"That's why you can't even get your clothes on, and this is just how easy it is to put them on, right?

Millin nods. I desperately took it off when I let it go, but I never put clothes on people, so I left it halfway. Normally, I've never even taken off my clothes myself. I am anxious to see if this dress is properly worn as well. Perhaps from Lagon's point of view it is a hell of a thing.

"That's right! Didn't you tell me earlier that your crusty bracelet was sucking off energy? I think the scorching hell that just struck me was a trick that gave me direct heat energy to everything here to fever myself. It was similar to the tools in the village that I told you about that magical boiling water. But even with that energy, don't just heat up the crusty body, it stayed cold, so... maybe if you take off this bracelet, the crusty will come back to life. Didn't I?"

That being said, Lagon doesn't seem to know very well. I'm twisting my neck.

"Come on. What do you think? I can't say anything because I don't really understand the system of this bracelet. In fact, I don't even know if this is working right now. And if it's working, I don't think it's weird to extinguish it because so much debilitating crust has been sucked out of magic.

"Extinction? Why?

"The Demons don't have a reality in the first place. It says in one of Sir Leold's books that the Demon Nation maintains its reality by the magic that its own soul retains. So if that thing is fully functional, then perhaps the crusty that nearly lost its magic so far is gone, but the fact that it's keeping the reality this way now may mean that this bracelet isn't working because it's expired or something.

I thought if this bracelet was all-purpose and if I had it on, maybe it would make this hell's blaming bitterness completely nil, but apparently it wouldn't work like that. Because if Krasabi is in a state of hibernation because of this, and if he's going to be unable to stand this blaming bitterness again, I was wondering if I should borrow it. Though Lagon also doesn't know the exact thing, Millin leaks a discouraged voice.

"Really? Too bad.

"But I don't know what it meant when everything around here earlier was feverish and the crust stayed cold. Maybe only such energy still has the ability to suck it away. - Hey, Your Highness, isn't it cold? I'll give it to you this time, just as the crusade has cooled your Highness down in a scorching hell. Come on. On my lap, please.

Millin sits around with the lagon sitting on her back like a chair, as she is invited. But Lagon's body is still warmer than it is stuck on the ground.

"─ So how do you warm it up?

"When I heard earlier, I came up with the idea of turning the energy in my body into heat. I have blood in my body from Largo. Based on that, I'm building up more and more magic right now, so when I turned it into kinetic energy and stretched the part of my body that hits human muscles, my body got a lot warmer. Here."

"It's true.

We wear clothes for each other, but even through it, the warmth of Lagon's body must be transmitted by the fact that the temperature around them is so low compared to the body temperature of the Millins.

"What do you say? Like the human body, no, it's warmer than that - probably warmer in the body of the person who exercised.

"It's warm, thank you Lagon.

Taking both hands of Lagon, which Milin supported to an extent that he did not fall from above his body, he drew to himself, Lagon hugged Milin's body for a long time. When I was little, I felt relieved like when Alessandro did to me in bed.

"But, Your Highness, while this kind of hand-warming physical attack is still ongoing, would you not consider escaping?

"Is this hand warm? Earlier burning hell, even this extreme cold, could have killed me without you. ─ No, you're not dying here, are you?

"I guess so. Probably no matter what terrible pain you experience here, humans don't die. -Okay. Then maybe the Demon Clan won't disappear here either. Because you can't continue to punish them if they disappear. It says that's what eternal prison is all about.

"Did you find it?

"Yes, it doesn't say that much detail, shall we read it?

"Yeah, please.

But his knowledge of this place leaking out of Lagon's mouth was sufficient to immerse him in despair.

There's no way out of here, there's nothing brought in and out of here since history began, and the flow of time in this area is so fast compared to hell, he said.

Millin was only given despair for this story, as well as for the lagon that read it out.

(257) Lagon contents

As the temperature keeps dropping, only the lagon is giving the milin a little bit of heat. To that end, Lagon must be making a lot of effort. The surface of the face, which is not wrapped in a lagon, seems to freeze. Now that she still had nothing to talk about, Milin wanted to thank Lagon.

"It's getting so warm. Thank you. But does Lagon use so much energy that it doesn't run out of energy again?

"It's okay. I didn't fall before because I ran out of energy, but because the moisture in my blood evaporated. The blood I get from Largo circulates back and forth, even in part, and it makes new blood itself, so I don't get energy or anything to this extent.

They say it can itself have energy, but also produce new blood with energy, etc.

"Yeah, Largo's blood is such a handy thing. - Huh? But wait a minute. My father told me that the Demons didn't bleed by cutting them, which means they didn't bleed. Is that a fairy tale world?

"Uh. Actually, that's the proof that Largo says he's a vulgar demon.

"Well, that's true."

"It's also crusty to discover it, but she was exposed to jihadist repellence and nearly extinguished when she came to see Largo in a courtyard breeding shed at a vampire. At that time Largo was doing it with his boundaries tied, but he couldn't stand the crusade, which had almost lost its magic to the remnants of the few sacred springs left around him.

"Well, really, Largo was in touch with the Krasabi guys.

When I hear stories like that, the blurry absurdity of 'Largo is the Demon Nation' comes true. Even though it was a story that was revealed in a place where I couldn't tell a lie, for Milin, Largo was still nothing but a cute lizard with a weird appearance.

"Yes, Largo saved the predicament by spilling his own blood and giving it to Krasabi. But as His Royal Highness said, there is no normal blood flow to the Demons. So Krasabi must have been born and dropped as a vulgar demon, not a decent demon.

"Do you really have such demons? I'm not that familiar with it, but if I were a vulgar demon, I'd never have heard of blood.

"Really? Look inside Sir Leold's library if you ask me, but you're not talking about that.

"Isn't it? Many countries also employ testing methods that say blood is proof that they are not demonic.

"I just heard somewhat from my fellow Krasabi, that in Demon King's Castle, Demon King Galenos was tricked by a woman of a bad degree into giving that woman the seed of Galenos to lay her eggs, so I wondered if a low-level Demon tribe must have been born.

"Bad degree means you don't know what it means, but that mother hated you so much inside Demon King's Castle.

"Yes, it seems so. Even though it was an inheritance that I could have made with such a bad woman, it was strangely that the demon Erigos, who said he had never removed that prophecy, predicted its inheritance when he became the champion of the world.

"Yes, I heard it would be an unspoken threat to mankind, a brutal and fierce individual who is far more resistant to the 'Holy Springs', which have been called the natural enemies of the Demon Nation to date.

"That story is only a message game inside Demon King's Castle, and it seems to be a rumor that it was made with a tail fin on it. You wouldn't know if you weren't actually born, especially brutal or fierce, would you? He said the only thing Erigos prophesied was that he would be the champion of the world.

"But Krasabi assumes that even though the blood is flowing, he must have inherited Largo.

"There's no such thing as a bloody demon clan. - Oh, no, there was. There's a story about a normal cold-blooded beast that's been mixed up there if you demonize a newborn of a life form." Ugly Demon Child. "What the hell is this...?

"I know that. A fairy tale made by humans that your father used to read to you when you were a little girl - a fabricated story that you would let your little one listen to. I wonder if it was the story of a normal cold-blooded beast mixed and crowded among the solids that demonized the cold-blooded beast, running away realizing that he was the only one who was different as he grew up, and ended up being kept by humans.

"But that cold-blooded beast isn't a demon, is it?

"That's right. That's when you get bullied by the demon children around you. You are a vulgar demon child with no blood flow to you.

"I see, the fact that there's such a story out there about letting kids listen, doesn't that mean there's blood in the vulgar demon tribe, after all? See, you say you don't stand smoke where there's no fire.

"Um, but maybe it is. Certainly there could be such wisdom in a story that has been around for a long time. I'm sorry. Break your hip. But I don't think having such a convenient blood, vulgar or vulgar, can ever be degrading.

"That's right. In fact, we're turning the energy we get from this and the same system into magical water to give the demons as a source of energy.

"What, how could you do that?

"They -- if they are vampires, they seek human blood as a source of energy, and even demons and others like human fear and anxiety, so it's the result of figuring out how they can provide energy for those things without bothering humans.

"You were. You know, Largo was doing a lot of things for us.

"Let Largo tell you, though he seems to think it's to live in peace and happiness with His Highness without anything.

"Well such a pleasure. I really wish this would turn me into a human figure if Largo kissed me.

"I don't think you can do that. Whatever the devil tribe is, it's a lizard.

Some demons, such as Samidina, who cannot be human figures, are among the demons recalled by Galenos. Lago wonders if that figure is what the Demons are supposed to be, says Lagon.

"But Krasabi had the ability to transform me just a little, maybe transform Largo into a nice man.

"Uh, speaking of which, if you have the ability to transform, I'll be with you at Krasby's. But I really need to think about getting out of here than that.

"Do you think you can get out?

"I don't know, because I think even if I stay here, I'll just end up stuck in eternal prison. If that happens, you've figured out in Sir Leold's dossier that you can't get out of it no matter how?

"Right. But even if we get out of this cage, which way do we go?

"Find a place to tear yourself down for a while. So, wait for the Largo's, or if anyone comes from the top tier, find out how they come and go here.

"Can you do that?

"Sir Leold's dossier says that the energy source in this area is just finely endowed with something called spirituality, but doesn't seem to have any difficulty working with it.

"Can Lagon break this cage?

"Yeah, now I have just enough blood in my lungs to give me some fighting energy. Thanks to Your Highness...

When Milin looked back and glanced at him to hear more than that, Lagon lost his words there.

"Hey, how come Lagon is so strong? You said it was because you inherited Largo's abilities and knowledge, but that means Largo's very strong, too, right?

"I'm sorry, I'm not telling you this, but all of my combat abilities are unauthorized copies of Mr. Margaretta's. As I said at the outset, besides Mr. Margaretta, I have been silently copying some of my abilities. For example -.

"Huh? No. What are you doing?

Lagon jerked off a little string of clothes Millin had forced him to. Once that happens, the cold that was coming in through the gap suddenly disappears.

"I can do this because I had Largo copy Mr. Crim's dexterity at hand.

"What, can you do that? So, even me, can you use Klim's handicrafts, Margaretta's martial arts, or Gabe's magic?

"No, this can only be copied to automatons like me. Largo is wary that copying someone else's data to a normal person may cause problems that erase his current memory.

"Yes, that's a shame. But how can you keep that a secret?

"I knew you wouldn't like it, would you? Because it's like they stole my skills and abilities. You wouldn't like it if it was Your Highness, would you? Being copied of your abilities and skills can also mean that some of your memories are being stolen in some cases.

"Well, that happens. Okay, I'll keep it a secret. So, what do you do with the crab?

"They say the Demons can't move in this area because they can't get their magic out. It is difficult to protect Your Highness, even if they are ghostly, holding a crusty one. If I can rendezvous with Largo, I'll be sure to save you, so let's leave it now.

"Yes, unfortunately, you have no choice. Then let's at least take off this bracelet and go.

"Why?"

"'Cause I don't feel sorry for this bracelet all the time sucking my strength off. Maybe if I take it off, I'll be able to move one day.

"Okay.

When Lagon gently unloads Millin, he approaches Krasabi and takes it off so that he deals with something quite dangerous. At last, Milin was determined to escape the lagon and the cage.

(261) Lagon: Escape from the Cage

As extreme cold hell conditions grew harsher, he was thanked that Lagon, determined to forcibly escape, became quite able to withstand the cold when he fixed Millin's stiffness. Of course, he knew he wouldn't lie in this area, but he also said he was convinced of the absurdity of 'copying' Krim's dexterity at hand when he was so handy.

"I also know very well that you inherited the dexterity of Klim's hand. These clothes were borrowed from His Majesty the New King, brought to me by Krasabi. It has an unusual workmanship on top of a rather special workmanship, and in an instant it turns into a different atmosphere than the kind of dress I always wear. I think it's very complicated, but I can't believe I can fix such difficult clothes easily.

"You like it, don't you?

This is definitely a replacement item that Krasabi and Cross gave away from His Majesty the True King when Lagon, who flew to the port of Moritz, cooked the Unitatas in the port of Wabokovo and returned to the island of Thailand, where they were creating the warship's mudship. Before that, however, I remember that the wig for the crusty turning into a milin was also plastic surgery on the sky on the way to Moritz. It was Largo who actually came up with the idea and did it, but it was the lagon who moved his hand and because of it he made it, so I'm happy with the statement he likes this way.

"Yes, because what can I say? Because a girl has a desire to be transformed. So if you turn into other clothes in an instant like this, you can be very happy.

"If Your Highness likes it, I'd be happy to.

"Why would Lagon be so happy about that?

Well, Lagon seeds that it won't be a problem to fall apart about this. Besides, you shouldn't be able to lie or hide anything in this area anyway.

"Actually, I made that, so I'm somewhat glad you said so. What's missing is precisely what Largo made with my hands, so I didn't think about it all. I'm sure that idea is due to Largo's memory of his past life.

But in the world before Largo was alive, was it common this way to pull a string and change in one touch instead of taking off your clothes and wearing something new when changing costumes? I wish Lagon had a copy of something called a memory of a previous life, too, but I couldn't read it out as knowledge of Lagon if it was originally an ambiguous memory.

"Uh, did you? Because this belongs to your mother. I know that. Because I've been told that it was my favorite because it was this clothing that my mother always wore to the ball when she was younger. But it was well fixed, and it was perfect for my body when I first wore it.

"Oh, that 's-- because Largo knew all the dimensions of your body. Oh, no, shouldn't I have said this?

When I'm here, I stick around and talk too much, but I no longer have to hide things or anything. If you did use Largo's Thousand Eyes, it would have been in your sight if you needed information on the size as well as the length and surroundings of what you're looking at, as well as the weight and temperature. I understand what Lagon can do because I also used such abilities through my own eyes. However, it must be embarrassing for my daughter of her age to know the size and weight of her body for the rest of her life, but I didn't think Milin would ever care about that again because she did all that to return to her original world while being Her Highness.

"Huh? - Forget it, I slept with Largo every night wearing nothing. I did that to you, and... I don't think you know, but when it started getting cold like this, you put my saliva in your mouth the first time, with a mouth rub. It was the first time I laid my lips on a man's mouth. Still, you won't wake up, so I...

I wonder if that happened. Lagon puts his hands on his lips. But I can't feel that atmosphere coming from my mouth anymore because the impression I had when I woke up was too strong.

"Really? I'm sorry.

Look at the lagon doing that trick, and Millin wrinkles a little between her eyebrows. Largo could almost tell what Milin was thinking, but I didn't understand that woman's heart in Lagon.

"There's nothing for you to apologize for. But how come you didn't get any reaction back then? Tears, see, and afterwards - soon."

After all, the 'after' thing seems hard to get out of my mouth. Surely that circumstance, whatever the chopped party, would not have looked like anything other than giving up a hundred steps and doing it in a weird hobby if something unknown had sidelined it?

"Uh, is that... is it possible that His Highness's saliva was put in my mouth?

"Yes, stick your tongue in the back of your throat so that it always reaches the back of your body even in that heat. No, uh, embarrassing, don't make me say that.

I don't want to know that in detail. It's just after I did that, so I figured the rough stuff wouldn't be a big deal for Milin, I realize Lagon's reading was off.

But Lagon understood why his saliva didn't reach his lungs.

Meanwhile, it's also why tears and Shizukuishi arrived all the way to the lungs.

"Oh, excuse me. But I'm sorry, but the tube that leads into my lungs is on the underside of my tongue. If even a drop of tear gets there, it goes straight to my lungs, but whatever's in my throat gets in my stomach, so...

Probably empty inside the lagon's stomach. Even if moisture gets in, if you don't have the energy to move your digestive organs, there's just a system in your body that takes that moisture into your lungs.

"Uh, really? I need to tell you something like that, so right then, uh, no more. Embarrassing! Never, never, never tell Largo or Krasabi. Of course you shouldn't tell anyone else. Good thing this is an order.

"Oh, yes, of course.

I wonder how much you regret what you've done. Yes, Milin, who had spoken all at once, breathed for a while before whispering in a calm whisper to Lagon's ear.

"So, can we really get out of here?

"Yes. Maybe we can break this cage first. And if you look at the ghosts roaming down there, they may be powerful enemies to normal humans, but they can be seen as being enough to have a little silliness. A good battle if you have some heart, a superman level like Mr. Margaretta for example, would be enough to manage to get there even with a few of them.

"Really? Then you...

"Well, the truth is, it's not my arm. Besides Margaretta's abilities, I have this body that's tough enough to work out how humans can't. It won't break unless so many powerful enemies emerge. And the numbers... they're all right as long as they can see from here.

"But what if something like Behemoth comes out?

"Ha, that's troublesome. No weapon as powerful as it was then.

The magic is not so luxurious either. Even though dry blood was liquefied with the Holy Shizuku of Milin, not everything went back to normal. Things may get even better over time, but even if we survive this cold, we don't know what kind of hellish attack will strike Millin next.

If you can escape from this area and go somewhere that's not harmful, you've never crossed it.

"Right. Speaking of weapons, there's only one holy sword that's melted.

"Remove one iron lattice used for the cage here, not bending it as much as possible. So you can do as much as the iron rod opponents those guys have. ─ ─ But watching that reminds me of the big stick that the enemy chief had when I first helped His Highness. Compared to that, what the ghosts have is no big deal.

"That's right, you came then, and the first person to defeat that man was Lightning Sword Writinblade, wasn't it?

"No, but His Highness has always thought so, hasn't he? I'm sorry, but that just so happens to resemble a legendary story.

"Uh yes, my dreams are already broken. But, well, either way, you're not a kingdom brave man, and it's complicated.

"Well rather than that, let's do our best to get out of here. I want you to remember, don't leave me as long as you can when you get out of here. Then, if I say," Run, "run to the bright side with your right hand at full speed.

"Why? Isn't it harder to find the darker left hand from here?

"No, I've been watching the ghosts since I woke up, but the ghosts go over there, carrying the sounding deceased like luggage. I mean, in that direction, I think there's a place called eternal prison waiting with its mouth open.

"Well, I don't want to go to that place. Okay, let's get out of here to the brighter side. But please run away with me as long as you can.

"Of course it is. However, if there's a route that leads to hell, I'm sure it's over there. Find somewhere to hide and lurk until Largo gets here. I'm sure if Largo steps into this area, that'll be all the fuss, so I'm sure you'll know even if he's lurking.

"Well, I'm right, I'll wait for you to believe Largo.

But getting out of this neighborhood wasn't easy enough to get through that conversation.

(263) Watchdogs

Cockatoos are watchdogs. It is a function of informing the ghosts of the action force by finding the deceased, who is leaving it on the throat of the eternal prison, willing to raise his voice and expose evil deeds, or unable to withstand mental attacks and lose consciousness.

Cockatoos have been doing this job for thousands of years.

It's a very boring job, constantly on watch 24 hours a day.

Nothing in eternal prison is sent in so often. Because, of course, no one wants to come here, because they don't work so much evil. Still, once they send me here, there's nothing I can undo. For example, some people who were in hell and the Great Demon burned their hands and couldn't help but send them to eternal prison, but such a man will undoubtedly regret from the bottom of his heart what he has done so far as soon as he is sent here. And many try to avoid being put in eternal prison if they know their sins.

What Cockatoo is currently watching is also such a sparkling group. I said a group, but it's two young women, and one of them seems unconscious before coming here.

So my conscious daughter was hanging up on me that she had no reason to be sent here, just like the deceased she'd been sent here before. Surely those women were not deceased. The ghosts also suffer from treatment because they were not thrown in here as they were from the living state, and soon they do not throw them into eternal prison, but fully taste the blame bitterness of the upper hell and confess it from themselves - in this eternal prison throat, they try a common method.

Such things are not uncommon.

Conversely, it is rare to be like a demon tribe that jumped into eternal prison in its own desire, which has been around for a long time. In other words, I knew I was going to eternal prison, and I brought out that last power that cost my soul, many times my ability. There is no more such thing as rash tactics.

Cockatoo thinks it would have been so less risky to give everything and make some kind of vow at any rate and raise the name of eternal prison at that time. Come on. Compared to the last force that cost the soul, though the magnification of its ability to be drawn out is low, it will not be corrupted into eternal prison without even breaking that oath. But did you say kato or something, how stuffed that demon tribe was? Speaking of which, it's still a direct flight to this eternal prison if you break an oath, which is an oath you can hardly take, but recently there was a jailer ghost who managed the oath on the ground that it was registered in dozens of units. It is also varied with demons and gnomes and undines. It's not like it's done with a little epidemic or anything, so everyone is twisting their necks about what's happening with that phenomenon.

(Anyway, it's a lot weird these past few months.

A few months and a bite, it is a unit of the flow of time in the lower realm, a period less than a few days, to put it here. Even in hell, where time flies faster than here, it's only a month away. One of those strange things is the daughters that were brought in earlier, but I feel that this trend starts about six months ago on the day that the dragon woman, who committed this world's greatest contraindication, was trapped in Nirvana's coffin. There was a dragon man who had committed that contraindication and laid even an egg.

But I've done such horrible things all the time. Besides, there was nothing wrong with that dragon woman. With that being said, I can say that I had faith in the woman's attitude and occasions. If it was intelligent, he said, he went in without even reluctance to the coffin of Nirvana, who feared opening its lid. He said he was a grand convict, but he didn't seem to have stuck with the world or done it with hostility.

(Speaking of which, there must be a dragon born with it?

Such a question caught my mind after I heard from the prison guard ghost about the end of the dragon woman.

Often, it's a free-time job that has nothing else to worry about, something that seems like if it's such an important thing in this world, you could monopolize the topic all the time in this area, but then those daughters came if you were bummed about the increase in registration and the arrival of the demon tribe using the last power that you've dedicated your soul to for the first time in hundreds of years.

The similarly eyed deceased are grumpy and stuffy as they taste the pain of hell for a long time on low ground. Suffering so much, it's still hard to come out of yourself to admit your sins and go to eternal prison. So I suffer for decades or hundreds of years stuffy and still suffer and gasp without pleading guilty. For the first time in decades, a deceased was taken to a prison ghost earlier. That's due to a Cockatoo report.

It was such a boring job, but today I saw something funny about the crackle. I just had a daughter who would be dropped in a place like this, and I held her naked to a woman who was unconscious if she was still hot for you, and if she got cold and urinated, I added something for her over the face of a manly doll.

(At that age..., this girl looks like she has a pretty maniacal taste.

But my daughter's behavior wasn't just about satisfying her perverse desires. Oh, my God, what seemed like just a crop doll moved as if there was life. I'm not sure from here, but we seem to be talking. Even more so, after removing his bracelet from the unconscious woman what it meant, and seeing him break the cage trying to escape, Cockatoo contacted the Jailers of the Mobile Unit.

Immediately, the mobile unit catches up with the daughters running away, beating them with sticks to annihilate the doll man first, but strong enough in jailguard ghosts not to be opponents even if it takes a bunch. In the first place, there is no such powerful force in this area. Most of the main forces are dispersed in the eight hierarchies of hell, and most of those strong men do not come in here. Because if you come in, you'll be connected by the invisible chains of eternal prison.

Finally, we know the doll is a strong enemy, and more and more helpers and ghosts are gathering.

"You guys, no, my daughter, did you move that rolling doll?

"It's not a doll! Lagon."

Sometimes I didn't have time, and Cockatoo hasn't told the Jailer Ghost how his daughter moved the doll.

The doll still seemed to have some intelligence, and if the total number of ghosts trying to stop it from the feeling of fighting was a couple dozen or so ghost opponents, you would have thought you would manage to protect your daughter and open her up alive as it was, but a powerful helper showed up there. Of course he is Cockatoo's, that is, a helper on the side of eternal prison, an enemy of daughters and dolls.

"This is Valkyria, said to be the fifth Four Heavenly Kings of Hell. I will not let a crop like you lay this sacred eternal prison.

"What's holy, out of the way!

It's a puppet who stands up to it resolutely, but he gets hit by an overwhelming Valkyrian offense, but he seems to have an amazing tough body together, which he didn't defeat so easily. At last, however, when Valkyria unleashed and slashed her bragging weapon, Kayla Gladius, her left arm, which had an iron rod, was skipped, and then her right ankle was crushed as well. At the end of the day, he gets a big wind hole in his belly due to flying tools like yellow lightning. The doll was no longer close to being incapable of combat.

Meanwhile, the ghosts around them followed their fleeing daughter, and they were hunted down to their former cage, where the unconscious women their daughters had abandoned them.

"That's it, you have nowhere to run. Give up, and admit your sins, and be confined to eternal prison.

"No! I didn't do anything wrong. Return to the present world, which I also took with Lagon. Who will go to eternal prison?

"It won't be long before the Fourth Influence of Hell comes to you too. When it comes, you won't be able to work with each other anymore. You've already begun to suspect that man, haven't you? I wondered if I could break into overwhelming power. No. No longer before Master Valkyria. That doll seems to be like a bollocks. Wouldn't even be very credible.

"What are you saying! The lagon is as strong as the Kingsguard Margaretta, and it has the toughness unlikely to be human, rather than immortal. It can't be beat by you guys or anything. Besides, I have a loved one on my way here who only protects me and comes to help me out.

"It's time for you to say that. It should be time for some anxiety in that mind. I wonder if there really is going to be help, if I'm giving up on the way home and throwing things away about myself or something.

"That's not true! No - oh, so it's a mental attack to incite this annoying anxiety. Are you going to lose this!

"I can't. I can't. Give it up! But humans don't have the power to resist this anxiety.

"No! My own heart will never let you be free.

If she hears it in this world, her daughter speaks as if she were going to commit suicide.

The doll that overheard it and looked back unexpectedly and confirmed what it would do - what Lagon saw was still the appearance of his daughter, who was also equal to committing suicide.

But neither Cockatoo nor the Jailguards know what that is.

"What the hell is that!

The hunted ghosts are alert for a moment. Yes, my daughter was trying to put her hand through the miserable bracelet that the woman had put on her arm.

"Ahhh.

"Your Highness!

Under overwhelmingly unfavourable circumstances, it was the doll's life that was distracted even momentarily by the opponent against him. The last word I spoke to my daughter, the doll's neck was chopped off. Rolling doll neck. The last thing those eyes would have seen would have been the unconscious daughter and the originally unconscious woman lifted up like luggage and transported to the back of the darkness where the eternal prison is.

Cockatoos are quoted for why they saw it, because their necks flew just over the observation deck with cockatoos.

(264) Valkyria

"This kind of thing has fallen, Master Valkyria.

There was no way to keep a cheek on the doll's neck, which had been cut off and flown to his feet, and Cockatoo hung it and went to Valkyria, who had finished the struggle

"I heard from Lady Aradia that the contents of the junction were one human and two demons, and apparently one was an automaton.

Cockatoos are the first to interact, although they have heard Valkyrian voices before. When I listened only to the out-of-the-box conversation, they thought I was a normal woman, unlike the out-of-the-box look.

"One human and two demons, that's crazy. Is it some kind of mistake? According to the jailguard ghost I confirmed, the two women were human and, as you can see, the man was just a doll.

"Which means that if Aradia on earth had accidentally brought you something else, and if so..."

Can that happen?

If that happens, it's a big liability issue. If this is Aladia's failure, it could extend to the question of the advancement of the Great Demon, who has freely been given the authority to send him to eternal prison without any restrictions or confirmation.

"Ya, no way Aradia, who has been the administrator here for years, can ever make that mistake again.

It is Aradia who is more aware than anyone of the seriousness of sending her to eternal prison. At least what works here appreciates Aradia that way.

That is why Aradia had been given the authority to freely send blame here.

"No, no, no, no matter how many years I've been served, it's only Aradia's projection in the lower realm, and the contents are just human beings kept alive forever. If it's been used for a long time, I'll fix it to look good, but the contents are just...

Quite this Valkyria seems to have the personality to say Zubazuba what he wants to say. This story was not made very personal.

"If that's what you're worried about, I've taken the two women I brought with me to the prison, so we need to contact them to wait for jail time.

"Right, so why don't you hurry up and go?

"Okay.

Cockatoo rushes his two daughters to the entrance to the eternal prison where the Jailers took them.

(How much time have you had since I took you? But it should take a lot of time to go to jail.

I wonder if I can fulfill them, the two daughters still remained in front of the prison. Neither one of us is powerless to feel the letter of the Magic Ma. Besides, while one woman was under the influence of a scorching hell when I was on the lookout, I couldn't seem to rip my clothes off and put them on afterwards to get upset with each other, one of them wearing nothing, but not a scratch anywhere in her body. I still just thought Aladia made a mistake.

Cockatoo spoke to a jailbird who seemed busy working with the three of us, had seen his face to some extent, and was dedicated to jail time.

"Hey, you guys.

"What, isn't it a watchful ghost cockatoo if you think of someone?

The jailbirds, whose hands were stopped in the middle of a busy task, uttered a grumpy voice, but all stopped their hands and turned their attention to the cockatoos.

"It's urgent, Lord Valkyria ordered me to come here. Just give me a minute to throw my two daughters into jail.

"What, that's why I'm going. I've already opened the prison door. You can't close it without putting anything in it. The prison configurations are going crazy.

Certainly a little further away, a muscle of crack is opening its mouth in a slightly darker space, gradually widening its size. Cockatoos get started, but the intuition gained in watching tells us that it is the gateway to eternal prison.

(It was. I have to go through a lot of procedures to open the prison door, but once it's opened, I need to know that I can't tighten it without putting in the number of people I registered with before opening it.

"Have you opened it yet? ─ But maybe they're different.

"What! Such a big deal, you...

The look on the faces of the three were frightened. Looks like I finally realized the seriousness of things.

"It is. Mr. Valkyria, who brought it here, said it would be a liability issue. That's why he asked me to put him on hold. Can you handle that?

"Hey, there's no way you're going to be unscrupulous. Even if I just put it in the throat of this eternal prison, it's a hell of a lot harder to process if I want to get it back from there. All right, here's what we'll do. Does human difference mean that there are people who are supposed to go to real prison?

"That's right. Of course that's what I'm talking about.

"Then let's just say that this time it's a makeshift cell at the entrance to the prison.

"What? Was there such a thing?

"Hmm, there was nothing like that in the first place, but there were times when a deceased who had previously tried to get inside was rammed at the entrance and accidentally a jailer ghost was locked in jail instead of one himself. A major modification was made to pull it out, but the jailer trapped while making that change collapsed himself. It was an unfortunate accident - and if the prison ghost hadn't been disputed by the deceased at that time, it probably wouldn't have turned out that way, and the accidentally trapped object was created as an emergency shelter. It's a place where a ghost pillar can stay slow, so about two of my human daughters, I'll be able to afford to go in.

Cockatoos don't know the difference between that makeshift cell and being disputed by the deceased because they don't have the knowledge up to what's going on in eternal prison, but I'm pretty sure that's what prison ghosts are familiar with inside.

"Did you, then, if you keep it in there hypothetically, you can replace it when something really comes to you that you have to put in jail.

"That's a deadline story, too. After the exchange, shall I ask Valkyria to consult with the devil?

Well, even if the two of you are in a good mood and have gone through a lot of clapping, you can't hope to get out of here and physically return to the lower realm.

"Well, if that deadline goes by, we'll have no choice unless they give up that we didn't have any luck. Then I asked you to do so.

Cockatoo returns to Valkyria after he completes his business and tells her that although she must be put in eternal prison, if it is a mistake, she will be replaced for a while. I also told him that that would not be a problem for a while as we are both unconscious at the moment about the spiritual effects of being in eternal prison.

"Okay. You're a face you don't see, but it often seems useful. We must now consider the calculation for delivering this crap to Lady Aradia, but there is nothing to be done from this area. Get your luggage ready. Put these on and follow me.

"Huh? Can I go to hell myself?

"You can't bring a hell of a prison ghost in here, so you can't help it unless someone goes out on this one. I know you have a job to do, but it's a job that needs to be done quickly. Have someone follow me on your behalf.

"I understand. I'll arrange it right away.

I can go to hell. That must mean we can get out of here, albeit temporarily.

Cockatoo caught a jailguard belonging to a mobile unit who could tell the story, explained that he had to follow Master Valkyria because it was an emergency, tailored his luggage car and went around collecting scattered doll parts.

"Ready, Master Valkyria"

"After all, you are somewhere different from the other ghosts. You seem to be working fast.

No, if such luck had come down, every prison ghost would work faster naturally.

"Thank you. But can anything that works in our eternal prison area get out of here?

"Well, I can't get out because I'm chained to this area rather than I should, but that's the same way I get in and out of here, and I'm always connected to one more bottle from this eternal prison area than I work. So we can get to the gates of hell, but from there, we shouldn't be pulled into chains outside. And even if you go out to hell, you can only work for eternal prison, beyond being chained up in this area.

"That's right. I don't remember before I came to this hierarchy myself, because I was connected by that chain.

But when you get in here, it doesn't mean you're bound to be connected by that chain and let it work for you here. Even here. Suffering, and one day being thrown into eternal prison, the deceased will never have the will to work for this place, nor will their memories disappear unless it is also a loss of self.

"That's right. I don't have any memories before that either. Only the consciousness of saying you have to work to move this system of eternal prison is constantly poking and moving yourself.

"Heh, you're like that. I do have a job to keep an eye on myself, but I think this is all I have to do, no matter how boring. Does that mean you're being manipulated by this area?

"It doesn't sound very good to be manipulated, but it takes a lot of strength to maintain this system of eternal prison. Like me and you, and that's very important. to maintain the Aetos of this entire universe.

Aetos refers to a moral custom in this universe, certainly of such a lasting nature that God made the intelligent body of this world have.

"Okay, but can you pull this kind of luggage and step through hell? No, more than that, can you get out of this area first?

"Of course you can get out, I don't think there's a problem. Do you know the door that's connected to hell?

"Yes, that door that only Master Valkyria can open in order to enter this area, right?

"That's right. Only me and Lady Aradia, to be precise, know the spell that opens that door. Come on. Follow me, let's hurry up.

(267) Doors from eternal prison

Cockatoo is right about Valkyria, pulling a luggage car with a split doll on it and continuing later.

The Jailguards look at the cockatoos with envy, but not once in thousands of years. I won't put it on my face, but Cockatoo made a nigga in his heart wondering who would give this good fortune away. These joys and sorrows must be invisible outside by mistake.

Never, not that I don't like the work here, but if I did the same job without a thousand years off, it would be unusual and delightful if I could do a slightly different job. Originally, I am prepared that this job will have no end, but it is not a paralleled state of mind to continue to extend it, not knowing how long there will be something called my life expectancy. Still, I can't help but wonder, because even if the spirit of our own staff is not complete in this area of the system, it is controlled.

As a testament to not being a puppet at all, this kind of shelving makes me happy when I say it's hell outside this area, but I can get out there.

(This is this doll, Samasama, or maybe I can say that you are Aradia, who threw those daughters in with this doll by mistake.

If it were a mistake, it would be a really unfortunate story for them, but it would be more than just a shame if they were to be relieved of their work in this area, which they had given up forever. Had this condition been in place, it would not have awakened the doll until that daughter had extended to such a shameful act, and had it not fought and destroyed it by Valkyria, and would not have cast doubt on the composition of the three men she had brought.

I wonder if it's a doll trick. Let's also thank our daughter for that youthful, favorite hobby. From what Cockatoo saw, after repeated acts like that to awaken the doll, my daughter seemed pretty shy, and Cockatoo, the watchman, knows exactly what he was saying by reading lip movements even at that distance.

Weren't the only words that came out of the body away from the conscious doll just 'sorry, me'? So maybe that sexuality-- or how the doll starts isn't what that girl started. It can also be assumed, for example, that it was knitted by another elderly woman, whose stomach could not replace her back for the first time and imitated it.

Those two daughters, who feel a little like each other, are sisters, and they could manipulate that doll the way they want, but didn't Aradia mistake them for Demons? Or was it thought that the unconscious daughter and the doll were demons against each other and that the girl was human because she had no power whatsoever? The imagination swells as much as it can, but it's just a baseless story. You can talk to Valkyria about it, but it's hard to explain to Valkyria, who's just a woman, that she's deliberately homosexual with each other, that she's a French kisser to an immobile doll, and that she's naked on her lower body and on her face.

Reporting it to Valkyria again would make it impossible to see if they were the target of Aradia, so they would have to be locked up in eternal prison. Sekiyama is the one who suspects me of doing my job all the time. It would be hard if you changed your mind when you said you were given the privilege of being able to go to hell because of this.

Cockatoo cuts out another topic when all he thinks about becomes weird and wonders if he looks weird as he remembers.

"Dear Valkyria, you're not in danger of going to hell, are you?

"Well then I'll protect you. Basically, you ghosts aren't affected by hell, so I don't think there's anything wrong with mental attacks or anything like that. You must also protect that package against physical attacks, so leave it to me.

"Thank you then.

"Well, I'm probably not in this hell, like what I'm following and still coming to my teeth.

That's right, she's not just strong. Valkyria also has a companion, the Four Heavenly Kings, and everyone knows that later there will be King Jardaba.

Still, if we're going to sell a fight to Valkyria, that means we have to turn the whole hell against our enemies and even be prepared to go to eternal prison.

Nor will the Great Demon oppose going to prison if he hears that he has turned his teeth to Valkyria.

There is nothing else that will replace me with this job. Even the Four Heavens hated it. For this reason, instead of Aladia, it is said that Valkyria was brought here for this job.

That gave him the name of the fifth Four Heavenly Kings.

"By the way, dear Valkyria, what part of the body are you talking about?"

"It's on my left hand pharmacopoeia. Although I don't see it. There's a disappointingly thick ring in there, and the chain is stretching out of it. They say the left hand finger is connected to the heart, so if you try to creep this out, the heart of your soul will stop and you won't be able to operate in this other world, and you won't be able to reincarnate again about your soul or your eternal sleep. Well, still, it's a lot better than being trapped in an eternal prison where they say you can endlessly suffer. Whatever it takes, it's over.

"Well, that's right.

"They say this is the door to hell. Of course you know.

"Of course it is. Anyone in eternal prison only knows that this door is what goes through hell.

"But that's your assumption.

"Ha, really?

"If you are brought to this eternal prison, and in case you have the power to try to get out of here, it is this door that you think is the only way out of this area.

"Sure, you're right, but what do you mean by presumption?

"If there were such an undelivered person, they would ask you where you would run away from.

"Sure, that may be the case, but no one here has anything to teach such an undelivered how to escape. Moreover, we ask that this door can only be opened by Lady Valkyria and Lady Aradia.

"That's true, but that reality doesn't mean we can't open it, it means we're the only ones who know the spell to open it. If you know that spell, anyone can open it from the outside. But out of eternal prison, you can't get out of here without another spell, with your own voice that what came in from outside made you remember inside that door.

"Really? I had no idea about that.

"Of course, this is the only fact I know about you, Aladia, me, and the things that govern this system. You said you were a watchman, so you have a good memory.

"Yes, of course. Because it's my job to remember what happened as a watchman and to tell it exactly.

"That was good. Then let me tell you the spell that comes in after I come out to you. But I can't teach you the spell when you leave. I just have to leave with you, so let me tell you the real exit I said that was a assumption earlier.

They said it was presumptuous--I mean, off the faux door, walking along walls with only more and more rocky skin. Valkyria's legs stopped perfectly when the door came to a place I couldn't see from here anymore.

"Was there a real exit here? Although it only looks like a wall to me.

"Right, but the walls here are a little different than elsewhere. It would be a little dented and the color of the walls would be yellower than elsewhere.

"It certainly is. That's a little different from elsewhere.

"You have a hard mouth, don't you?

"Yes, because I'm a watchman. I never tell anyone about it after reporting what I saw.

"Good. Then never tell anyone about this exit.

"Roger that. We will no longer leave when we get back, so let me completely forget.

"Great. Something I just expected. I'm a lookout. I chose you because I knew watchmen had that trait.

"I see you've been thinking about it a lot.

"Now I'm going to cast a spell that says I'm back here rather than a spell that opens here - You keep your ears shut.

Cockatoo blocked his ear, as he was told.

Valkyria is moving her mouth somehow.

I accidentally read Valkyrian's mouth because of what I call the ability or characteristic of the watchful ghosts of what blocked my ears.

Lamipas. Lamipas. Lamipas.

That's just a spell, not a word that makes any sense.

Moreover, in the knowledge of cockatoos, such words do not seem to be pronounced in this alien world or in the market or as they are used.

It was presumably a different dimensional place said to be different worlds, or a spell brought in from outside the universe.

Not so much, and when I wonder if the door has begun to rise and light on the wall of nothing, it opens in four parts.

This means that the door we consider ourselves an exit was still a fake door, to make the ghosts working in this area assume it was only an entrance to and exit from hell.

(269) Secret Spells

"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.

(272) Cockatoo Solo Travel

The spell heard by the watchman Cockatoo from Valkyria seemed extremely elusive and required considerable skill to recite.

I have it in my head, but how hard it is to pronounce it anyway. Don't put it in your mouth and repeat it over and over again in your head. Having managed to reach a range where it can be pronounced, Cockatoo speaks voluptuously of the spell he remembers.

"─ Arabindobin bald chabin hirakegoma ─ you are.

"Excellent! This is really the first time I've ever known you to be able to say this in one go. That said, I've hardly ever revealed this word to anyone else.

"I would like to respond to that trust that you have revealed such an important spell to me and others.

"Well said. Then just one more time, I don't doubt it, but try to cast a spell.

How wrong is it to be troubled? Imagine, if I were mistaken, King Jardaba would come and listen to the circumstances, revealing that he had taught an important spell to something nasty that would mildly misspell the spell, and finally the question of Valkyrian responsibility would be asked.

Cockatoo carefully recited the spell again, and when he got Valkyria to reach the point, the two finally walked out toward the gates of hell.

"Cockatoo, by the way.

"Yes. What is it?

"This is the eighth tier. King Jardaba may be present in this area. If you meet King Jardaba here, you must not listen to anything.

Suddenly I wondered what to say, Valkyria said something quite horrible.

"If you did that, wouldn't you be suspicious instead?

If Shikato or something like that, his neck and torso are going to be split as-is.

"I'll follow you along while you're in this hierarchy, so I'll explain. Problems become important when you say that Lady Aradia accidentally sent humans to eternal prison and so on with bad speculation. Of course I don't think it's a mistake to hear what I heard in the wind of two demons and one human being, but I don't want to take it seriously like King Jardaba's ear would have heard if he had said such things by mistake, mistake, or by mistake.

"I know exactly what you're saying. Well, then, thank you for your explanation.

"And let's hurry. Because I'm going with you until you leave this hierarchy anyway.

"Until this layer comes out, does that mean it's separate from the next layer?

If you say that, I'm going to get a little more scrupulous. King Jardaba should not be the only threat to the path of hell.

"That's right. I am currently receiving an urgent call from the Great Demon, so I must reach the gates of Hell as soon as possible. After that, if you can't wait at the gates of Hell at the behest of the devil, I will tell you the jewelry of the matter to a carrarattori familiar here at the gates of Hell. Take instructions from the carrarattori for the rest.

"Okay, I will definitely try to reach the gates of Hell to meet your trust, Valkyria.

"Then if you have any trouble on the road until then, - no, even if you have no trouble, always turn to the help of the Four Heavens. The Four Heavenly Kings are bound to reside on the second tier, the third tier, and the sixth tier.

"Isn't there another one of you?

"That's not necessarily where you are because you hang other hierarchies so cool. Besides, I don't trust the loyalty of that thing.

"Is that so? Then I can't help it, I will definitely want to speak up and get your help in the sixth tier.

"I think I have to prove then that you are moving with my life, so let me leave this shield with you.

Cockatoos take a step further on that suggestion. But while moving, Valkyria had already put a shield on top of her luggage.

"May I and others keep such an important thing, something that protects Valkyria?

"Like I said, there's nothing coming at me in this hell, so whatever this spear is, you can keep it with you.

"No! If not, it would be a big liability issue, so be it. It means that this shield alone is overloaded.

"But I have to run through seven levels from here, so I'd rather have less luggage if possible.

"I see. Is that so? I will keep it if you ask me to carry it because it will disturb you.

"I'm pretty sure if I give it to you. Yes, break up after this, and if the Jailer Ghost or something asks you what this package is, tell them that you are in the process of delivering my package to the gate. He said the others were taken out of eternal prison after he told me to throw them away. Though I will keep my dolly neck and so on invisible with this shield for once.

"We are honored to have overlapping excessive trust. We will work sincerely to make sure that you can live up to that sentiment.

"Then I'll be there as soon as I can because I want to get out of here as soon as possible.

"You can run now, because I will let you go at your own pace from the next tier.

"It would be helpful if you could say that. Then let me push too from behind that luggage. Instead I'll put this shield, as well as the spear, along with it.

"Thank you.

After such an exchange, feeling the trust from Valkyria to Cockatoo, the two went through the eighth tier for the next tier.

Although the Eighth Hierarchy is where the Necromancer flies around, there is just nothing insignificant about Valkyria, and the Cockatoos escaped the Eighth Hierarchy of Severe Air without a thing on their asses with the Necromancer's ragged eaten away.

"Then do your best on your own from here to the six tiers. In the sixth hierarchy there is the Four Heavenly Kings, called Satori. He can read well ahead, so I'm sure he'll tell you what you're going to do to make it work.

"Got it. Thank you from what to what. Leave it to me.

"Then I'll see you at the Hell Gate.

Leaving it at that, Valkyria runs through like a wind. No, her feet are no longer about the ground. I can tell you it flew exactly like the wind.

Surely the uplift Valkyria is wearing should be a feather coat and clothing capable of flying a good sky. If I follow you behind that with my eyes, you'll be blind all the time along the way.

I guess the speed has crossed the speed you can chase up.

Cockatoo slows down a little and goes on to the seventh tier by pulling a luggage car with something even more important on top of the doll's parts.

Earlier, when I got out of eternal prison to the eighth tier, it seemed like from a comparative feel I went out from a rainy funeral to a sunny celebration party place, but I could still fully sense the bitter atmosphere of the eighth tier. What about this seventh hierarchy in comparison? There is a festive atmosphere, so to speak, where nothing really annoys me, roughly nothing but hell.

As far as I can see, there are no deceased anywhere, and I don't see anything suffering.

Speaking of which, in the delicate position between this hierarchy and the earlier eighth hierarchy, there must have been an important mine to maintain eternal prison. I guess this area is also supposed to be a buffer area for that matter. Neither administrator is reluctant to reach out. Sure, though there seems to be a zone of similar names in the lower realm between the monster's wide meadow area and the gushing area of dragon veins inhabited by human species. I guess we can do an area where no one is there for that.

Once upon a time, the eternal prison was created by True Dragon, employing a mechanism that sucked away the energy of the culprits trapped inside. For in eternal prison, such as the Devil Nation and, in some cases, the Dragon Man, are trapped in it in the first place with a broken energy. Locking up a subject whose energy will automatically come back to life as long as you have time, and still sealing it up for good in the future, doesn't translate to being temporarily incapable of using magic in places like the throats of eternal prisons. It is a very subtle device that must be maintained by regulating it while completely sucking away magic and not extinguishing it, even if it is demonic.

That's why we keep this for tens of thousands of years. The effort behind it is not line-up or stupid. Besides, it's not just about maintaining early capacity, but it's going to be tough if things continue to get increased, like this one, by three or so people all the time. It must also be able to cope with accepting units of blame, not necessarily three, or in some cases ten, or even a hundred, and it must not cause problems for the subjects it has accepted so far. In short, they are afraid that the system will overflow. Whether it is necessary or not for this purpose, eternal prison is constantly being expanded. They keep replacing old materials.

Apparently, one element of this, the special material for taking energy away from those trapped inside the prison, is being dug out of the mine around the border between this seventh and eighth tier, which Cockatoo is now walking on.

There are quite a few working ghosts in the area of the Eternal Prison who are processing that material and replacing it with old materials or expanding the prison itself. But if you want to dig up all that material on Constant, you probably have a ton of labor working here, too. It is a cocktail that is interested in knowing what kind of work it is doing as a step towards the same end.

(No, that's none of my business right now. We don't have time to be so concerned about that.

Anyway, it was a cockatoo that I think I had to rush through this hierarchy quickly and ask for help from the Four Heavenly Kings named Satori as soon as possible.

(277) Onna of Warcraft

As Cockatoo, who broke up with Valkyria, pulled his luggage hard, Onna, surrounded by dead spirits and ridden by warcraft from behind, approached an area that seemed unpopular.

In a pure white holy coat, the necklace lowered from the neck with a gold chain is shaped like a cross crushed, with burnt marks that I think I just fought somewhere underneath it.

(No, it's not coming close, it looks like they're on the verge of being overtaken because they're aiming in the same direction but the Warcraft's legs are faster than Cockatoo's.

Due to his properties as a watchman, Onna, who slowed down the speed of the Warcraft when he caught up with Cockatoo, who recognized him as a taller beauty than Valkyria, in the moment he first noticed footsteps and glanced at him, spoke as expected.

Its face and bright white holy coat looked like a holy Virgin of a truly qualitative character, but it was quite a voice of gaze from the great top of his attitude, as could be seen from the way he spanned the Warcraft.

"Oh, you're not yellow, why are you here?

In fact, ghosts with yellow auras are not even in eternal prison. The yellow aura emitted by the ghosts is proof that he has sworn allegiance to King Jardaba, so to speak, a loyal subordination. From one point on, those who do not swear allegiance to King Jardaba can no longer work in hell. But what was originally in eternal prison does not apply to it. Because even those that do not pledge allegiance could not be expelled from that area. If you expel a large number of people, no, even if one or two are reduced, it is the eternal prison that cannot be replenished.

So Cockatoo thought I'd say something grand here. It is also a good opportunity to explain my current position, which is finally being said by Valkyria.

"Yes, I am now where the eternal prison carries and takes important things from a certain hierarchy.

"Eternal prison?

That said, Onna, with her troubled face, talks to the Necromancer around her somehow.

"Well, that's fine. I've never been here before. In the meantime, I'm studying hell for a while until I meet the administrator of this hierarchy. What's so important about it?

You know nothing, but you are in a good position to bring more than one Necromancer. We have to borrow knowledge of Kosokoso and the Necromancer.

"Yes, I said it was important, but I'm just carrying what I'm told I can't leave in eternal prison for the reveal of my luggage, to the gates of hell, and I'm keeping one of your weapons and weapons that I was instructed to carry at that time. That's what matters.

"I see the spear and shield on the car are the important things. Yeah, it's pretty good. Could you replace it with this spear?

What are you talking about? This onna. Crabs and monkeys are not the same as replacing rice balls and persimmon seeds.

"Please don't say such horrible things. Even if it's my life, I have to deliver it to him.

"Huh? Where the hell do you mean, when?

"Yes, this is Master Valkyria, who is said to be the fifth Four Heavens King.

There's nothing you can do about it anymore, and once Cockatoo gives the name of Valkyria, you can see the Necromancers making a scene and hurrying to onna to ear.

I guess I finally found out that such a newcomer is someone I shouldn't turn to my enemies.

I don't know which horse bone this onna is, but turning Valkyria against the enemy means turning his companion, the Four Heavens King, against the enemy, and being molested by King Jardaba, whom Valkyria is serving, and hence both the prison ghost and the evil spirit in hell, against the enemy.

Did you understand that, Onna's attitude suddenly changes. No, I'm not dramatically polite or anything, but I found myself pulling a step back and starting to talk.

"What the fuck? Is that so? All right, all right. Let's not talk about it. Well, this body seems pretty used to this spear, too, so don't say it's impotent for today. Then you're going to do your best.

That's when. Out of nowhere, there was a young man's voice.

"Mr. Margaretta.

Onna stopped her leg trying to go first. Probably thought I heard it from a cockatooer. From the cocktail, it seemed like it came from further behind.

Although I accidentally saw the cockatoos I looked back at at the same time, I realized that there was nothing else to talk about, and Onna made what seemed like a precaution.

"Did you say something?

Cockatoo shakes his head.

"No. You heard something. But it's not me.

"That's right. It certainly wasn't your voice. ─ ─ But where did you hear that from? Well, fine. I felt like they called me by the name of some woman on this body.

"This is the woman with the body?

So you're saying that the body that thought this Onna was is not who this guy is?

"Uh, nothing. I don't care. I don't care.

Onna on the Warcraft with that said goes.

As far as the way Onna sucks when I'm talking, it seems more of a type of person to be thrown into eternal prison than walking around hell.

"The woman of this body" was probably a temporary figure, and the contents must be the kind of evil spirit or the kind of demon that was around. I guess it's possessed, or that you're taking over your body.

(In this world where souls and spirits gain reality and walk wide, do we need to dare to put other people's bodies aside?

Cockatoo twisted his neck, but I can't think of what that means. Vulnerable things like human souls and bodies. That Necromancer is quite powerful in this lower hierarchy, eating and scattering physical images materialized by the souls of the fallen deceased. It is the lowest, worst form of punishment, called the annoying hell, which does as much as murder and violence in the lower realm, or punishes what has lived by eating the life blood of a person, but it must be the evil spirit of so much rank that they snap.

(Anyway, you're going to be following your work until you're cheeky. Don't mean enough for King Jardaba to have an excuse too.

If so many evil spirits use the human body and so forth, they cannot outpower themselves even if they are weakened. After all, the mystery is grand.

But where the hell did you hear the man earlier? Cockatoo leaves his only thought and checks the luggage he is carrying.

There was the neck of a doll sent to eternal prison with two daughters, where Valkyria had deliberately camouflaged it and made it difficult to understand.

When collecting and putting the parts on the luggage truck, I should have kept my eyes closed, but they are open.

Cockatoo spoke with certainty.

"That's you. What was your voice earlier?

"I found out, or I can't help it. It's definitely my voice.

As Cockatoo expected, it was the doll's neck talking. It's a doll, so just because your neck and torso have been severed doesn't mean you're dead. No, there is no death here, even if it's a creature, so should I say it's not doomed? Unlike the Demons, Cockatoos don't know how to describe the behavior of a doll that doesn't even have a soul. Let's just say 'I can move' and 'I can't move'.

"Can you still move?

"No, I can't seem to move. This is the best way to talk right now.

But despite his neck and torso being apart, he talks tight. It didn't look like there was some kind of signal wire in the first place on his chopped neck.

Does that mean that the doll heals naturally - no, it repairs? Then I might be a street doll again and make a big stand around. That fighting power is supported by technology that is considerably more refined than force. Cockatoos shouldn't be experts on that path, but the hidden memories of my past, which Valkyria had just pointed out, were telling me that it would be extremely handsome if that happened. If this doll is the bad of the kind of people that Aradia brings, Cockatoo unexpectedly visits, though I didn't think it would rose to the truth.

"Don't you heal on your own?

"It seems like if my body were in complete condition, I could get some scratches back, but I can't do this. If you don't ask the automaton alchemist who made me, I'm sure I can't get it back.

Cockatoo decides he's not lying, though, because he revealed the secret that some wounds will come back to life. If that's the case, we can discuss it calmly.

You don't have to rush to the Hell Gate, but you might as well put a handshake on Aladia here and see if these guys sent in don't have to be thrown into eternal prison.

"Really? Well, what's your name if you don't have a choice? Why did you raise your voice earlier?

It's a bumpy question, but if this doll isn't the one responsible for the one stick of evil, it should honestly respond. Cockatoo put it on. And the doll replied as well as Cockatoo expected.

"My name was actually number 12, but now everyone calls me Lagon. When I approached her, the woman who had just seen her chill from under her, she was very familiar with me. But as far as I can tell, it wasn't that guy I knew. If I were you, I would have called to ask you to help me."

(281) Aladia in Hell

(Did you still?

Cockatoos, too, somehow wondered if that was the case, but what this doll knew was that of Onna's body, which would have been taken over, and not of the evil spirits or demons in it.

"Right. But it could be him. He said, 'This body woman'. It's a line to use when evil spirits leave their flesh behind.

"What? Was it? Speaking of which, the cross that I always wear was broken and fragmented. Because of that...

I don't know, but the doll, Lagon, seems convinced by it. As Cockatoo expected, what was lowering from his neck to the chain he was putting on was apparently a cross.

In the first place, necromancers and evil spirits often dislike the cross as an abomination. I guess that's why I destroyed it before I could get around to it.

"You seem convinced. ─ Then Lagon, I'd like to ask you something...

"What? Does that mean we were sent here by a witch? [M]

Quite a guess for the doll's sake. I say automaton, but with so much thought and judgment, it felt so complete that I should call it homunculus.

"That's right. Apparently, you were listening to yourself and Master Valkyria. Will you answer honestly?

"Well, if this happens, I can't help but lie, and I can't help but leave it up to you to decide what you're going to do with my body - my parts, so I'll tell you what I'm doing.

"That's a good idea. It would help if you could say the same about this one.

"Just before you do, can you tell me how Aradia the Witch is appreciated here?

It's a question that I'm not sure if I really understand my situation, but it's an honest feeling because it's what the doll says, no matter how thoughtful it is. Apart from whether Aradia's work is right or wrong, Cockatoo decided that he just wanted to know honestly what it was like in this hell to be an Aradia with the authority to send ourselves so far to the ultimate place.

I'm going to tell Cockatoo what I know.

"Lady Aradia is a credit to eternal prison.

"Merit?

"That's right. In the first place, the place of eternal prison was created as an ingredient sent only when the Demons freed their own power allowed on earth and used moves that should not be used in this world, or when they broke the vows they made. The biggest of them is that they get their hands on dragon women, but demon males are born with an oath that they will not always only get their hands on dragon women at birth.

Being born is not the correct expression in a lifeless demon race, but it is not a very correct expression, whether it is born or occurs, so using any of them can change a lot.

"Ha, uh, that's what demons are for.

"Well, I've just heard them say that, and I've never actually seen the Demons where they were born. And it is assumed that there is no more vow for the Demons. Of course, the dragon woman is also made to swear that when she is born a dragon and her heart is attached, she will not bear a demon child. It is the supreme oath that is made at that time. It is the absolute rejection of this universe that if we break this, whoever it is, will go to eternal prison.

Whether it be the devil tribe or the Holy Spirit, if they break their supreme oath, that is, they will not complain about being sent to eternal prison. Such actions are comparable to breaking any further contraindications. Therefore, none of the demons has taken such vows before. That is also true about the Holy Spirit. Since the disappearance of the earthly god known as True Dragon, it was thought that the second god was something he would not have, but recently he called it the slave god for the Holy Spirit, the ─ Dominion Master, but it seems that the Holy Spirit has come out to take it. And the Demon Clan said something came out that made similar vows in dozens of units.

"Was it just for that?

"That's right. But there were few demons or anything like that who broke such a great code at the time. No, you're right that for a long time since it was made, there hasn't been a single such inmate. In time, there will be no such thing as eternal prison, and even the opinion that there will be one and it will be abolished will come out of hell normally.

"But you didn't lose it?

It's still as good a guess as any to keep it this doll doll. It's hard to hope for prison guards who work in eternal prison, such as reading ahead of the story at this tempo and returning their hands to one another.

"Hmm, you're right. But even in Hell around that time, the likes of hell ghosts burning their hands, who had maintained the power of the lower realm and ascended, began to pound out. All the rulers of the other world agree with that when there is a proposal to make them go to eternal prison. But the story was frustrating when it came to who was going to take him. Because once you step into eternal prison, you'll be permanently tied down in chains that don't look like that prison system, and at least you won't be able to get out of this hell.

"Can you do that? Then so are you.

"Yes, after that, we lose all freedom and turn it into a puppet that only works for eternal prison. And it's not a job anyone can do. Of course, I can't shut up the troubled things in hell without some strength, take them, etc. No one liked it when they said they liked it and wanted to be a person connected to the chains of eternal prison.

"I guess. But it was the witch Aladia who did it.

"That's right. So the demon trusts Aladia very much, and if Aladia is convinced with the opinions of each hierarchy of the scene, it is enough to take her to eternal prison without any further ex-post reporting.

"So, with that authority, we were sent to a place like this.

Apparently, we understand our position.

"As I heard earlier, it was said that it was a privilege allowed only to Lady Aradia and that Lady Valkyria, who is currently succeeding to that seat, had no authority to that extent. So much so that Lady Aradia was trusted in this hell.

"It is. But you're not here now, are you? You're walking freely through the lower realm.

"Didn't you hear that there? Master Aradia on the ground is not the main body of Master Aradia. What did you say to the people on earth? It is a projection of the shadow of Aradia in this hellish place on a single woman.

"What? Did you...?

Something seems to have fallen to my heart, and the doll - Lagon - has been silent for a while.

"Then it's time for you to answer this question. Because depending on that, I may not have to head to the gates of hell myself.

"Right. Then I'll talk to you to the best of my knowledge, but it could be something quite different from your perception. I want you to listen to me until the end, even if I feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, then talk to me.