Adorable dolls mimicking dwarves start dancing lightly as mage Adele Weiss flaunts her magic powers.
The other dwarf beside him tries to get up, but he can't do it. Adele's puppet tried to get her to stand up to help, but she collapsed without maintaining her upright.
"Uh, I knew it wouldn't work. It's hard to move it in detail."
"If that's all you can do at nine, that's enough. Remember to manipulate magic little by little."
"Little by little, you won't make it to your father's birthday."
"Then why don't you give up?
When Adele laughs, the girl swells her cheeks.
"Already, Sister Edel's mean"
"Hehe, I'm kidding. Then good luck to your birthday. I can't dance with dwarves, but I might be able to make them walk."
"Yeah, good luck with that."
When the girl sat back in her chair, she put a cane on the doll falling on her desk.
Katarina Nubes is the name of the girl who seems to be highly profitable. She is the daughter of Las Nubes, Adele's magician.
I am not Adele's sister, but I often take care of her on behalf of my teacher, so one day she became known as her sister. Adele also smiled that this might be what it would look like if she had a sister.
Catalina's mother died in childbirth, so her teacher, Russ, raised her with one male hand.
Russ, who is usually honest and strict in attitude and behavior, also becomes intangible in front of Catalina. Adele was so drowning that she couldn't help but think about it.
Before, when Catalina caught a light cold, it was terrible. Russ turned her face bright blue and brought in as many as ten hurried, arm-written healers. After all, it was no big deal, so they left only the nutrients behind.
Anyway, there is no doubt that Russ can be described as a pro-food appraisal.
"Nevertheless, is the sorcerer's daughter a sorcerer? I wonder if blood can't be contested. Are you going to be a magician in the future, too?
"Yeah, like your father, I want to be respected by everyone. Plus, I want to try to dress pretty like my sister."
Catalina makes her eyes shine.
"Hehe, I'm glad. Then I guess I'll be your assistant then."
"Isn't that the other way around? I'm your sister's assistant, right?
Catalina tilts her neck. The doll also imitates and tilts her neck.
"If I use you as my assistant, I'll be jerked off by my teacher."
"Ahaha! Father, you're such an idiot."
"Don't tell your teacher that. 'Cause you could fall down."
To Edel's words, Catalina laughs.
Catalina whimpers after a while thriving on Russ's topic.
"I wonder if I'll be able to use my magic as well as Sister Edel."
"Right. I don't have a problem with talent, and I guess it depends on your efforts."
"Oh well. Then we have to work harder."
"To the extent that I can't."
Seeing Catalina squeeze her little wand, Edel forgives. Even in a hurry, the mastery speed does not increase.
It's important that you get used to your body.
But that motivation makes me smile watching. It's a little early, but I'll decide if I can reward you.
From the pocket of the robe, take out an object and turn behind Catalina.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"Wait a minute."
After Adele gently strokes Catalina's little head, she wraps up her soft hair and ties it together with something.
"Yes, I did!
As Adele calls out, she explores her hair with her hands as Catalina confirms.
"…… Ribbon?
"Yes, it's my favorite color ribbon. If you put that on, I'm sure there will be good things. Because pink is the color that warms my heart. If you feel brighter, then happiness will come to you. That's why I wear pink all the time."
Pink is the color of happiness. That's what Adele believes. The only warm word my drunk mother taught me.
"That's right. Yeah, pink is a very bright color, isn't it?"
"I'm lonely, so I can't get warm without wearing this bright color."
"But now that you have me and your father, you don't miss me. And a cup of friends."
Russ's disciples also come to visit the master well. Adele made friendships with them as well and got many friends.
Russ made me a place in Edel. He also taught me how to live. I can't thank you enough.
"Hehe, that's true.... See, it will work well. This is how I could be happy. So take care of it. I want you to be happy too."
When Adele uses the doll to set it aside, Catalina tries her magic to respond to it.
I managed to get the doll up, but I kept trying to thank her.
"Oh, it's another failure. But thank you so much, Sister Edel. I'll take care of this pink bow forever!
To Catalina's smile, Adele nods small.
The two begin to work on basic skills training again. After some puppet manipulation, Catalina was given a break and moved to the classroom.
The use to the limits of magic is a heavy burden on the body. I was trying never to force Catalina to do it.
Eventually, when the night book began to fall, Russ the Mage smiled back home.
Russ had a large wrap in both hands. Russ, sweet enough to die in Catalina, buys a lot of souvenirs every time she goes somewhere.
Confectionery, dolls, stuffed animals. Clothes and ornaments in picture books. I never came home with my bare hands.
Edel envied Catalina. Because my parents have loved me so much.
Adele was happy. Because it allows me to have a woman like myself in that warm family.
"I'm home now, Catalina, Edel. I bought a souvenir for the reward I had for being a good girl!
"Welcome home, Father! What did you buy me today?
"Today is your favorite animal stuffed animal. They made something really big. Now, come here."
"Thank you!"
When Russ hands over the package, Catalina receives it with great joy. He grabbed the wrap and ran out to his room as he jumped.
Her room is filled with adorable dolls and stuffed animals. I guess I will continue to increase that number.
When I drop off Catalina's happy hindsight, Russ calls out to me.
"Adele, thank you for taking care of Catalina today. I'm really worried about leaving you alone. It's always helpful."
"No, I also teach her to review the basics. So raise your head, Doctor."
"Thank you so much.... By the way, are you the one with that pink ribbon?
"Yeah, it's a reward for my hard work."
"You look good on that kid. I wish there was something I could thank you for taking care of. Anything you want?
Russ asks, but Adele shakes her head.
"No, I've had enough. I'm most glad that you can treat me like a family member like this. Because I was an abandoner. So now it's really fun."
Edel is from the slum district. My mother, who was a whore, bore a human baby she knew nothing about, and Adele was born unwanted.
My mother raised me until Adele turned ten. I don't know if there was such a thing as love there. Common sense was taught in his spare time by whores and clients. Adele also managed to survive in the whorehouse after using it.
When my mother decided that Edel was old enough to live on his own, she took him to the slum district and gave him change to live the rest as he pleases and threw him out.
I coldly told him that it would be good to be a whore, to be sleazy, and to die wild as it was.
The last time I had a grin that looked sad for just one moment, I walked away without looking back again. I haven't been able to meet my mother since. Maybe he's not in the world anymore.
Adele mixed with a group of orphans in the slums and chose to live off the sleigh. I didn't feel guilty at all about falling for someone. Some children lost their lives when they failed, but Edel managed to survive. As well as a sleigh, he began to scam, vaguely figuring out whether to be a bandit or a whore in the future.
There's nothing good about being alive, but I didn't have the strength to die. Live appropriately and die wild. It was going to be just like my mother said. Things like dreams and hopes were completely unrelated to Edel.
A lean man who decided his movements seemed dull and got his hands on them. It was a turning point in my life that I was properly captured by a well-dressed magician. This is the first moment the light plunged into Adele as she crawled through the darkness.
That was the encounter with Russ, the cut that Edel took down his path as a magician.
"That's how the prank little girl grew up to be a fine magician. Oh, no, I'm getting old, too."
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"Adele. If only you were good, wouldn't you be my adopted son? I want you to inherit my tracks. Catalina will be delighted."
"…… Doctor, I'm really, really glad to hear that. But let me just think about it for a second."
Adele withheld her answer. I am sincerely pleased with the offer. It must be necessary to get lost. But then...
"No, there's nothing to rush about. I think of you as my real daughter. It could be annoying."
"Meh, there's no such thing as annoyance!
Sitting in a chair with Russ laughing.
"Hahaha, if it's not annoying, I'd love to too. So, how about that kid's magic workout?
"Yeah, it's going very well. My father gave me the gift."
Russ knows that Catalina is practicing her magic. Russ also forgives him if he wants to. There's nothing more dangerous than amateur self-study, so it's always under someone's guidance.
Russ herself has not yet tried to teach her daughter directly. I won't ever do it again. She told me that she didn't want to get her hands on you because she didn't like it when it came to education and training.
By the way, I haven't told Russ that I'm practicing doll manipulation. Because Catalina asked me to keep it to herself, wanting to surprise her by showing it to Russ for her birthday.
"It seems like you're up to something fun, but I'm sure I shouldn't know."
"Yes, have a little more patience. Because it's nothing dangerous. Catalina is also working hard."
To Edel's answer, Russ broke his face.
"That's really exciting.... My dream, Adele. It's a puppet show for everyone. Like I've never seen before, like everyone opens their eyes and becomes obsessed. I want to do such a great puppet show."
"Puppet show, is it?"
"Yeah, I've used the doll I created as a tool for battle. But eventually, we want to use dolls to please people. I think that's going to be the biggest support for the dolls that we've broken. It's a childish idea, but I think it's my last job."
"... Are you sure you want to help me and myself?
"Of course. Catalina to you, and me. For the whole family. Heh heh, the equally sized dolls move around the stage narrowly. I think the children of art will be thrilled."
"That's great."
"I've also saved some money to make that dream come true. Just good for old age fun. Well, you're a little neglectful of the basics, so you might not be good at manipulating dolls."
To Russ's teasing words, Adele deflects her face.
I teach Catalina basic skills greatly, but I'm actually not very good at Edel. What I specialize in is flashy attack magic that uses the attribute 'fire'. I'm not good at manipulating fine objects.
"Wow, I'll be working out with Catalina too, so no problem."
"That would be nice. Hehe, let's get ready for dinner. Eat up, too. I bought you a cup of ingredients."
Stand up as Russ mumbles his nose. I'll help you too, Edel. I'll get up.
Catalina grabs a big cat stuffed animal and jumps out of the room smiling.
A smile that just doesn't overflow. There was certainly a sight here, as a happy family. Something warmer than real, even if it's not real.
Something that Adele sincerely wanted and didn't stop. It certainly existed until that day.
Catalina fell from an epidemic disease and left the world unworthy of desperate treatment, until then.
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The earthly shape blocks the girl's whereabouts and grabs her trying to force her to drag her in.
The girl flips over and waves her sword at the foot of the earthly shape.
I guess I'm confident in the speed. Dull earthlings are unlikely to catch them.
"That's a quick inside. Now let's decide to include these live dolls in the play!
A dominant footstep increases the speed slightly.
When Russ pokes her wand and sends her signals, all the living dolls start to arrive looking for stupid girls.
- Crush it, ravage it to such an extent as not to kill it.
This is the order given by Russ.
I don't mind cutting a thousand if I have one or two arms. You just have to wear the right arm when you toy later.
If I could, I would like to ensure that I am satisfied with the five bodies. It adds more fun when dismantling it.
Either way, I can't feel it without thoroughly hurting you and making you cry. Let them beg for their lives miserably.
This little girl got in the way of Russ's puppet show. Those who obstruct the progress of the play are never forgiven.
"- Haaah!"
At the same time the girl raises her anger, she is beaten with her fist, not her sword. Did you substitute for what you earned by being human?
When his fist flickers in his abdomen, the living doll unwittingly succumbs to the momentum of the blow.
"It's an inside attack, but my living doll is not an attack to that extent -"
"Sora!!
As the girl released her back fist to block the words, a doll with a hard punch in her face plundered the lass and blew it backwards.
A crack enters the slapped wall and the living doll stops moving.
Even if you don't feel pain, beyond a certain amount of damage, the doll can't act. I will no longer accept manipulation by magic.
If the doll's health is restored, it can be moved, but it will not be possible during this fight.
"There's only so many of them. I'm going to keep it crisp."
The girl who easily turns on the living dolls and beats them up one after the other at the counter. About ten bodies have already become incapable of combat.
Where in the small stature is that much strength? Russ decides to change his perception and set it up for real.
"imitate a joke at my little girl's minute. I don't mind, tear him apart!
The puppets who were grasping at their prey unleash their gains in unnatural motion.
The girls hang out and the living dolls stick their stuff out.
Without panicking, the girl puts her hands over her head and casts a strong light.
"Don't resent me if I die. Well, there's a mix of things I can't seem to see."
"… is that, magic? What the hell are you doing?
"It's a hassle, you clean it up all at once!
When the light converges to form a single ball, the girl waves down. Balls bounce and emit intense light around them.
A flash of light jumps the living dolls. The earthly form can become dust and disappear without maintaining the body. The puppet loses his magic and turns into just a piece of wood.
When the girl flashed again without getting her hair in, all the living dolls she was attacking were slapped against the wall.
"... My God, were you a magician? I was deluded by my appearance. Put on some fine armor. I accidentally had a preconceived notion of a warrior. You don't seem to have the wand, but are you hiding it somewhere?
Russ observes the girl calmly. The protective equipment is silver armor that looks well built. The object is a common iron sword, a dagger knife at the waist. The woman, supposedly a fellow girl, is a typical warrior named Shield on a Long Sword.
"I'm not a magician. So I don't use a cane."
"So are you a priest? I don't know how you did it earlier, but you broke my spell."
"Take that off, too."
"So if you don't mind, could you tell me? I'll give you something nice to thank you for."
"There's nothing to get from the scraps. You can just disappear from the world without any shards. So will you die right now?
"Kihihi, this is really tough. Nevertheless, it's a corner, so please accept your thanks!
Russ slaps the tip of the wand on the stone floor with all her might.
The girl's attention focuses on the intense sound. Buying time and drawing attention even for a moment alone. That's what Russ is after.
The best method of warfare for a puppeteer is an attack from all sides. In particular, it is important to poke a blind spot.
Before Russ fell into the outer path, he had defeated many demons by trying to do so.
"What?"
"Do it!
Russ emits an outburst. To the living doll of a man who had exposed his gut from the beginning.
In the course of the conversation, he secretly turned to the girl.
A sharp white blade hits the girl's back. Russ was sure of the victory.
But just before the living doll's blade pierces, the girl quickly pulls out the dagger knife and jumps the doll's neck.
As if I knew it, I ran the blade to the doll behind me without turning a blind eye.
On top of that, the remains are quickly incinerated by stopping and just flaming.
"Too bad that was the next step."
"I didn't know you didn't have any hesitation with your human opponent. You'll do it inside, too. Looks a little different than the warrior lady over there."
The female warrior, who is dealing with a living doll near the entrance, hesitates to fight with his sword.
He's desperately hitting me with a shield in an attempt to render me incapacitated without killing him. Although a shield, it must be a blunt weapon, but without the will to kill it, it can't be a threat.
"That's because you're a bottomless person. I'm not very nice, so I made it easier for you. I can't help you anyway."
"But I didn't know that one could be avoided. Have I been busy, too? It was a skilled move."
"You can tell by the smell. Because the smell of rot is stronger. Scraps like you guys stink no matter what you do. So let's just die."
The girl's face is filled with killing intentions. Russ is also a frightening mixture of murder and madness.
Russ, interested in its fierce and strong will, asks unexpectedly.
"- Just tell me one last thing. Who the hell are you? He uses powerful witchcraft and acquires the strength to do so. I don't think he's an unfamiliar bounty hunter."
"I am a brave man. It exists to destroy demons. But you don't have to remember. From now on..."
"... brave, brave, brave! Oh, are you the brave young lady of those years! I see, you look adorable as the informer talked about! This is fantastic!! No, no, no, no, I came all the way here to see you!
Distorted his mouth, Russ laughs heartily and happily. I still hold my fist that I'm glad I came. It's even better than I imagined.
He is brave and capable of being young and Rin. Ideal for making Catalina's new eyes.
The left hand that Russ was unwittingly squeezing starts to move unconsciously. It's like rolling something.
On the other hand, the girl who named the brave man looked sincerely disgusted.
"My business is to incinerate you without a trace."
"And are you a brave man? It's something everyone admired when they were kids. Savior who cleaves the darkness and leads it to the light. No, wonderful, wonderful! In fact, I was half-hearted until I met you with this eye. If you're a true brave man, it's no wonder you picked up Salvado. You're still young, but it's a big deal!
"Oh, my God."
Russ gets excited and curls up, but the brave man doesn't change his expression. I put the dagger knife back together and went into an offensive position.
Russ stares into the eyes of the brave man and observes. And laugh.
"But you are wonderful. Vulnerability to hide behind aggressive gaze is particularly good. A strong attitude to hide weakness. Oh, it's no use trying to hide it in provocative terms. As you can tell by the smell, so can I. Puppeteers can tell things by the slightest movement of human eyes and expressions! Kihihi, I see. Only healthy minutes, you're distorted by sadness, kihihihi."
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As he slaps the ground with his cane, Russ continues. A brave man starts walking this way silently.
"I really liked it. You deserve to be my daughter's new 'eye'! After I kill you, I decide to pierce that lovely 'eye'. Oh, I stopped making it into a toy, so don't worry. There's nothing wrong with it as long as you get the ingredients you want. I'm going to run out of time to inflict pain. Rest assured that your lovely body will be used without any waste, from the gut to its flesh pieces! Kihihihihi!"
Russ laughs up as she spits.
Staring around to taste the brave man's body, he narrows his eyes disgustingly, nodding his tongue to reveal his joy.
The hand is taking the trick of playing with the loose eyeballs. The demolition of the brave has already been carried out behind Russ's brain.
I can see the face of the brave man, who was faceless, turning blue with burning anger and physiological aversion. He seems to have goosebumps running on his neck.
Slowly invites Russ to provoke.
"Come on, sweet brave man. That beautiful eyeball, I'll let you through."
"Die."
A brave man starts walking to Russ with all his might.
The shape exposes hatred. He holds the dagger knife backwards and sticks it in a straight line.
Russ immediately summons the heart of the catalyst. I've already finished the chant, and I'm only going to activate it later.
In the first place, it's suicide to spend time with a magician. You'll find out soon enough.
If we restrain ourselves by the magic of Russ, nothing can be done by any strong man. Like Adele earlier.
If we can restrain him, we can only hold him for a while. Wouldn't be any obstacle, such as a female warrior at the entrance. The living dolls should be able to act by then.
No matter how confident you are in your strength, you will never be able to break this magic. Because the tentacles of the curse are physically impossible to cleave. And I don't give you chanting time for cancellation or anything. Break all those spells. You should need to consume a lot of time and magic. There's no way I'll miss it again.
"Kihihi, eat my magic. O commandment of the curse, seal the movement of my enemies. of Blood -"
The moment Russ gripped his heart and tried to activate the magic. The throat is suddenly compressed as if bracketed with fine strings.
"- Huh!!
No more oxygen in my brain, I'm going to lose my mind, but I manage to endure it. I can't stop feeling intense vomiting.
When I look down at my body trying to understand the situation, a circle of blue and white light is covering my throat. This strange circle seemed to be the cause of the pain.
As I try to disarm it, nature and the ring scratch away. Exhales and relieves Russ.
"I can't afford much of what I can afford."
Soon a brave man who was coming in front of me will wave a dagger knife down his face. Russ tried to take it with her cane, but the deviant blade would pierce her shoulder.
"-Good, gooey."
Pulling a dagger knife out of his shoulder, a brave man puts a kick in his side. A sharp blow strikes Russ in the stomach. I feel my bones broken unbroken. A broken bone made me realize I was going to pierce my organs.
Exhausted, Russ is blown away and slapped against the wall like any other living doll.
"Higaaaaaaaaaa!"
Russ exclaims in severe pain. The hood drifts away and its old face becomes dew. There is a mixture of red objects in the hair mixed with gray hair.
From his shoulders, he bled, and his whole body was paralyzed by pain. Rub a kicked straw with your right hand. Severe pain disturbs breathing.
I took only one blow and took terrible damage.
Determined dangerous, Russ comes up with hitting a servant to buy time.
You should be able to resist a little, even if you can't resist. In the meantime, we must somehow re-establish our attitude.
Russ can't end up like this. Because this is the next step until the dream comes true.
Remove and throw defensive doll bills.
"Summon the doll to! Come, my loyal Iron Dolls! Summon -"
He is strangled again and the chant is forcefully interrupted. The throat is covered by a ring that glows blue.
Summoning bills with magic formations and spells are falling to the ground emptying the universe.
What the hell is this? Why can't magic be activated? Russ doesn't understand.
"I can't, because I'm looking at the gap and sealing it from earlier. I don't know what I'm talking about. I don't know."
A brave man generates a blue and white ring from his index finger. Turning the circle, he threw the wheel over the sky.
"Stupid. Oh, it can't be. Did you seal my magic? There's no way I can do something stupid like that. There's no way there's such a joke about magic. There's no way you can deny your existence!
"There is, so you have no choice. I thought we forgot because it's not convenient for us.
"Oh, I forgot, did I? Forgotten? Oh, the magic of being forgotten. - No way, lost and spell. Oh, that's so stupid. I don't think so. Oh, that's just a legend."
Madness falls out of Russ's eyes and reason begins to come back just a little bit.
"But in case there's something like that, well, the secret of resurrection that I've been chasing..."
A brave man starts walking to stab a dying lass to a stop. The rising intent to kill has not diminished at all.
"Perhaps we should get lost. All you can do now is repent and wait for death. Will you die as soon as possible?
"Wait, tell me, is there really a secret to resuscitation? It's not a legend, it's real!? Oh, tell me!
Russ asks in desperate shape, but the brave man has no ear to listen to.
"Shut up."
The brave man pointed the tip of the dagger knife towards Russ.
"Hii, hi, no, no!!
Russ tries to escape a little from the brave, whilst wolfing.
I desperately move the cane I grabbed, trying to distance myself as I pulled my legs.
Necromancer Edel just stared at the sight as it collapsed.
A foe he struggled with and was hunted down to the brink of death.
A man who was once Adele's mentor and was seen as the next magic guild master.
That's like treating you like a child. The sight also broke unbroken, and is about to be stabbed to a stop exactly now.
The puppets they were manipulating were easily deceived, and they were not even allowed to use the magic they tried to use as trump cards.
The person that Adele didn't reach even though she gambled all over her body to try. A man who was proud to win earlier is exposed to an unusual ugliness.
"This is what happened. I can't believe that puppeteer Russ has no hands or feet."
"Ho, it's really amazing, isn't it? The boulder is Mr. Brave! It's a strong fast awesome tripod!
A woman in good physical shape with a brain-weather look on her face and exhales loudly. It was called Matari by the girl who named the brave man.
The shield alone succeeds in controlling the living doll, wrapping it around with rope and capturing it.
"... too one-sided. I can also snort that I took out Salvado. Russ's doll was kicked in like a toy. It's called witchcraft or unfamiliar witchcraft, not that little girl."
When Adele whines, Matari agrees loudly.
"Brave men can use magic, healing techniques, and sword arms are top notch. But you tell me I'm good with you, too. So, my dear fellow, it's a goal to aim for!
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Gaze at Matari's face, which Adele strongly proclaims. In the first place, there's something wrong with this woman being pimped.
That's when this woman was definitely dead. I don't think he's alive, even if he sees the wounds on that armor.
But he's still alive. Now I wonder if the light then exercised some sort of "magic”.
Yes, the secret law of resuscitation that Russ poured her heart into pursuit, continued to pursue even after losing her sanity, and still didn't arrive.
Maybe that girl knows. Maybe, no, definitely using it...
"Hey, what is it? What's wrong with my face?
"Yes, no. It's nothing. And I can't believe I sealed Russ' magic. Even though such magic is impossible. It can't exist. How can she use it?"
When I tried to buy this daughter off as a corpse, the negotiations broke down and it was a one-touch situation.
At that time, if it had been a battle, I must have been killed.
"I don't give a shit". That's what that little girl did say. Adele has no chance of winning when she's sealed up with magic.
"Wow, if you ask me, I'm not familiar with the magic. I'm sorry."
"…… well, I guess I'll have to find out for myself"
Adele turns her gaze to Russ and the others again.
The brave man cornered Russ by the wall. It will stop next time.
A former mentor who was supposed to take it from me. Someday someone who could have been a father. Poor old man who couldn't stand the death of his daughter and fell.
That life is about to run out now.
Adele could only stare.
"Hii, hii, no"
Russ desperately escapes to the corner. The brave man speaks out looking troublesome.
"That's a really bad time to hang out. Why don't you think about it? You must be doing the bounty neck for once!
"Ki, Kihihi"
Russ puts up a metastatic stone with his left hand as he shows a convulsed laugh. The light wraps the lass. We can get back to the ground in ten seconds, but we're defenseless. There was no way a brave man would miss such a gap.
"Burn."
A brave man emits a flaming bullet from his palm. The flames envelop Russ's hand, which was holding the metastatic stone.
Russ accidentally lets go of the stone due to its heat, and the transfer is interrupted.
After stretching out his left hand to pick it up again in a hurry, the brave man threw the dagger knife in momentum.
A magician's engraved left hand rises into the universe with a blood splash.
Russ was stunned for a moment, but she screams shortly after.
"Wow, my left hand. Uh-oh! Yes, it hurts Yikes!!
"Compared to what you've done, it won't be a big deal at all. You just didn't lose your neck."
A brave man takes a step forward as he throws up uncomfortably.
"Ma, wait, wait. Listen to me. I don't like doing this either. I just wanted to see my daughter again. I just love my daughter. That's why I..."
Russ excuses herself with a begging gaze of pity as she holds down her left wrist.
The expression brings tears to my face and I apologize as I slap my head on the ground many times.
"So?"
"I can't die here. Oh, and as long as there's an 'eye', my daughter will be done. Soon he will come back and call me your father again. I'll pay for everything I have! If after my daughter is resurrected, I will atone for all my sins! So, that's why you're missing out on this!
"The answer is no, even if you die. We never make deals with demons."
"Wow, I'm human! It's not a demon."
"Humans also become demons if they fall into the outer path. I judge it by the smell. A rotten human being is no different from a demon. So you will definitely kill. You'll feel bad if you miss it. Because the sexual roots of scraps never heal."
"Oh, you, you're going to be a god."
"Yeah, there's no god. There's no reason to be here. But I'm a brave man, so I must kill the demon. You know, it would be very easy to understand."
Brave men slowly hold hands. Russ stretches the steel thread that was wrapped around her wrist just for the last resistance and plays with magic. Poisoned. That's what I was carrying as a protective darker.
A sharp thread aimed at pierces the brave man's left hand.
"- Chip. …… is this a steel thread?
As the brave man pounds his tongue, he forcefully pulls the thread off and confirms it.
"That's poisoned. It's a poison that rots your guts around your body. Shh, the antidote is in my house. So now miss it. Just now is good. also, i don't restrain myself from eyeballs anymore. Anyway, finish your daughter."
"Ridiculous."
In the midst of Russ presenting the conditions, the brave man cleaves his left hand with a knife and chooses meat eroded by poison.
After poking the blade unconstructively many times, the left hand seemed to be unbroken.
"Hey, what the hell, dude, are you crazy?"
"If you doubt your sanity, you're done."
As the brave man lays his right hand over his left hand, a pale light envelops the wound.
The sharpened area instantly regenerates and recovers.
Russ opens her eyes and is still convinced. This woman is a lost and spell user.
"The cure for instant physical recovery! Or you, after all. So, is the secret to resuscitation real? Oh, my God!
"Now it's good."
"Oh, tell me! Give me the secret to resurrection! Tell me about that god-given wisdom, too!
Approaching the brave as Russ crawls. The secret of resuscitation that Russ once pursued with his blood eye. The thing that holds the key is in front of me.
Soon Catalina will come back. But it depends on the doll. More desirable if fully resuscitated.
"Your puppet show was hilarious inside. But the doll's taste sucked."
A brave man waves his hand toward Russ again. Something like a lighted arrow is structured around the brave man.
The arrows of light instantly increase in number, the number of which drifts in the air in excess of a hundred copies.
"Yes, I don't like it. I can't die yet. Until you bring Catalina back to life."
But death is not likely to be avoided. Soon, the arrow of light pierces his body. We have to make the resurrection of Catalina current and die. One step later, one step later.
What can I do, what can I do, what can I do? Russ makes his head work desperately.
I can see Edel, an apprentice looking at this one around the entrance to the room. The gaze fits. If I tell her, she's the only one. There is no one else I can entrust to but her.
"E, Edelu!! My beloved apprentice! Catalina, Catalina, please! Your soul is already there! Be sure to bring it back to life."
A brave man utters only one word so as to block Russ from screaming.
"- That light."
Five arrows were first released to the lass. The first blow penetrates the center and strikes the wall. The next four shoots through the limbs to seal freedom.
Finally, the rest of the arrows pour down without rustling their hair in.
You'll already be out of breath, but the brave keep attacking. I have no intention of interrupting.
When he finished releasing all the arrows, Russ died without even leaving a piece of flesh. The body was completely shattered and evaporated.
The walls were littered with rubble. The only traces of the lass are the left hand that was cut off and the red stone cane that was worn.
When the brave man steps on the red stone of the wand, he flies the flame and carries out the disposition. I also tried to incinerate my left hand, but look at Edel and think back.
There seems to be some remorse, so I thought you could give it to me.
The brave steps on the remains of the carburized wand in a grumpy manner.
"…… have we done a little too much? But you were selfish until the end."