It feels new to be able to directly confirm what I knew in my head.
“But eyelet.”
"huh."
“Can you also activate your Divine Descent with this skill?”
“.......”
An unexpected question. To be honest, I ended up showing a startled reaction.
Given the aftereffects of the past two days, Reed's comnts just now must have been a huge threat to .
[The 'World-Building Word' is enraged.]
[The 'balance-regulating cynic' tells him to calm down since it won't work anyway.]
[The 'Libra of Souls' argues that the aftereffects of the Divine Descent should be changed to hypothermia or chills.]
“The descent of the Holy Spirit is a secret weapon and a weakness for you, so it would be better to make sure of it.”
“Write, try writing?”
The skill book was in Reed's hand. Can I take it away from him?
Fortunately, it was a needless worry.
“No way. I know the aftereffects of your actions.”
"oh......?"
“Is it because of my mood? It’s like a look of surprise.”
“Hey, no.”
“Yeah. I guess I saw it wrong.”
After thinking for a mont, Reed arrived at the answer on his own.
“I don’t think Divine Descent will work. Divine Descent isn’t sothing that can be cast using divine power, but rather sothing that is permitted when the divinity of a god is connected. It’s probably a transcendence skill that can’t be forcibly activated just by supplying divine power.”
“That’s right. Do you rember? I used Divine Descent even when I didn’t have any divine powers.”
“Yes. I rember that when I was a cute girl with pigtails. Even though it’s been a thousand years, I still rember it.”
“Yeah. So, it’s been proven that the power is exerted through a separate chanism, not through the three great powers.”
“You are truly special. The best in the world.”
Was it because of the excessive gold-plating he received, or was it because of his talent for making ordinary words sound sweet? I felt a strange tingling sensation in my heart.
Now that we have resolved the question of the Divine Descent, it was ti to address the issue of the skill book.
“Then this skill is.......”
The lead in front of us is episode 101. We have already experienced enough catastrophe in the previous tiline.
I naturally assud he would want to learn the 'Prophet of the Startup Command' himself or have him wiped from the world.
But the prediction was wrong.
“Take it, Eyelet Rodelin.”
"huh?"
Reed handed the skill book. That action was no different from putting a sword handle in my hand and holding the tip to my neck.
Reed said,
“I want to give you my weakness.”
"......why?"
The curve of the eyes becos darker. The red pupils beco deeper.
“Why would that be?”
“.......”
It is clear that his talent for making even ordinary words sound sweet is on display again.
It was clearly just a trivial remark.
There was also a playfulness to his answering my question with the sa question.
Still, I felt a sudden, sudden sensation as if sothing had struck .
“It’s a bit shaky.”
“......No.”
The reaction was too late. And he happened to be right in front of . His good observation skills were against .
Fortunately, he didn't push any further. He straightened his back, which had been bent down as if he was stepping back.
“I guess you like the skill book. Learn it quickly.”
Even though he was now an accomplice, I still wanted to secure a safety device in case of an ergency.
Still, I was concerned about what Reed had experienced in the past tiline, which made it difficult to learn quickly.
“Are you really learning?”
"huh."
“What if I use it for bad things?”
“That’s the part I’m looking forward to. The hatred or regret you’ll show when you activate that skill.”
“......That’s an abnormal way of thinking.”
“I guess you forgot, Ailet Rodelin. I’ve been out of my mind for a long ti.”
Yes, it was. It was so pretty and beautiful that I forgot for a mont.
Reed seed to be looking through the past records while he was on the subject. His two corrupted eyes were looking into the empty space with a sense of emptiness.
“I think it was around the 94th ti.”
“.......”
“I wish you had shown up then.”
I'm concerned about the 94th episode that was specifically ntioned. What happened in the world where the original story was distorted due to the tutorial?
As I listened curiously, he began to rewind his mories and tell the story.
“Do you rember? When we parted ways after obtaining the Sword of the Holy Demon.”
"huh."
“I asked you when I could see you again.”
"......huh."
“You said it was ti to forget.”
“.......”
-When can I see you again?
-I'll co see you when you forget.
-Don't forget.
-You can forget it. I'll definitely co find you.
-......okay.
Ti has passed, and it would not be strange if it had faded and worn away, but he speaks as if he were drawing a mory from a few months ago, just like I do.
“It took a long ti to think about the aning of those words. I even tried to forget you because I thought you had to forget to co see .”
“.......”
“But unfortunately, I have a useless mory, so you.......”
The head finishes the story on its own.
For 100 tis.
During those long years.
He .
“.......”
No matter how much I knew, when I actually heard it, my heart would flutter and I thought it would be hard to bear. The person speaking must have felt the sa way, as Reed skipped over the words.
“I’m glad I broke the promise that you’d forget. Honestly, I don’t think I could live here sixteen more tis.”
The wind gently brushed my cheek.
Maybe it was because I was so focused on Reed. I thought it was his touch.
He must have seen agitated.
“Now the last dungeon remains.”
He changed the subject nonchalantly.
A red eye twitched at the bottom of the list.
“This is the place I’m most looking forward to.”
“Here?”
“I can go boating with you in the ruined world.”
['Libra, the Judge of Souls' looks forward to a romantic date on a ship!]
The final dungeon was the habitat of the rmaid spirits, the 'Sea of Great Flood'.
✠
'What romance!'
Did I co here just to see this sight? I was feeling extrely disillusioned at the mont.
The rmaids surrounding the gondola fluttered their lower bodies like fox tails. Their sinister eyes were naturally shining towards the most handso man in the world.
Reed couldn't hide his laughter as he watched the rmaids snickering. To tell the truth, I felt the sa way.
Guys, what if you can't forgive him? He's the lead... ... .
At that mont, all the rmaids turned their gaze towards . It felt ominous.
“Wow, you guys are really cowards.”
Reviews
All reviews (0)