It seems that Irandall blamed everything on himself, and the previous collapse may be more of guilt and self-blame. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, judging from the situation that Rosen had seen before, Pahaybel had shown a little bit of something strange to a greater or lesser extent, but Irandall was unaware.

But Rosen doesn't enlighten others, he himself needs someone to relieve his inner depression, so he shouted directly.

"Hey, now is not the time to hug up and run away. ”

Originally, it was just a try, but I didn't expect Rosen's words to reach the ears of Irandall.

Miss Nun looked up slowly, but saw a skeleton talking to her.

“...... The !? of the dead, the undead"

Instinctively a priest, Irandall stepped back in fright, trying to reach for her weapon from her pocket, but soon found herself with no other belongings other than the garment.

"Wait, this voice, you're that mercenary?"

It seems that Rosen's appearance has detached Irandall from her original feelings of self-blame and guilt, and she quickly reacts to Rosen's identity before she screams.

"Are you a spy sent by the undead to try to disrupt the order of the Templars...... Undead, swordsmanship is extraordinary, bronze rank, you are the 'Bone Rider' Lawson!?"

"I don't have that time to mind your church...... Also, don't call me that stupid scale. ”

Rosen thought to himself that this was really a good thing not to go out, and bad things spread far and wide, he shook his head and continued.

"Don't you think that if I really want to destroy something, wouldn't it be better for me to just ignore the situation of Byron Weiss in front of me?"

"Well, that could be your ill-intentioned and larger conspiracy. ”

Elandall didn't look as indifferent at this time, and the previous experience seemed to have flowed back into her brain, so she couldn't think of a rebuttal to what Rosen had done.

"Wait, your body doesn't seem to be your ordinary undead. ”

However, her next sentence made the flames in Rosen's eyes light up.

"What did you say?"

Rosen didn't know much about his body, except for the description of the system, he could only guess that he might have been a swordsman or something like that before his death, at this time, Irandall's words made Rosen more interested, he asked, the tattered armor and bones on his body creaked, making Irandall can't help but take a step back.

“...... There is very little corrupt aura in you, and I don't know if the undead should be like this, but the concentration is much lower than what is recorded in the books, and this level is more like a mage or a dark wizard who learns necromantic spells than an undead. ”

Irandall said slowly, she had seen what Rosen had done before, and her hatred for him was not so deep.

What's more, as a night watchman, she has systematically studied the knowledge of hostile heretics, and knows that the undead also belong to the creation of the goddess, but due to the war with the four tribes, they were finally banished from the land of order, and the undead are no different from those mages of the Rainbow Tower for Elandall.

“...... I woke up with everything forgotten and didn't know why I existed. ”

Rosen rambled nonsense, trying to extract more information from Irandall.

"But only one thing, my instincts tell me that I need to fight the cultists and protect humanity. ”

This is not lying, so far, the task given to Rosen by the system has been to fight against the cultists, and it is simply a great and righteous good person system.

"Uh...... I don't know about that......"

Irandall looked down in thought, then continued.

"But I read in a historical document that I don't know the authenticity of, in ancient times, there were legendary strong men who chose to make a contract with the goddess in order to protect this world, and sacrificed their souls to the goddess, and gained the ability to exist forever, but only for the sake of protecting the order of the goddess. ”

Irandall said, glancing at Rosen again.

"Such beings are called 'Heroic Spirits' in that book. ”

"Heroic ......"

Rosen suddenly thought of the setting in the novel he had read in his previous life, but he soon began to think about it.

If this is true, then there are many things that make sense.

Including why he has such a strong swordsmanship talent, why the tasks given by the system are to fight to protect the order, and why various sword skills and skill improvements are more like restoring strength than upgrading.

Even the ontology of this system may be a convenient technique set up by the so-called "goddess-sama" to restore the strength of the heroic spirit.

Having obtained presumably crucial information from Irandall, Rosen decided to put it aside for now, after all, there was a more important crisis in front of him that had not been resolved.

"Let's not mention that yet, anyway, whether I'm the so-called 'Heroic Spirit' or not, I'm a wanted person on your Night's Watch hunt list. ”

Rosen shook his head and looked at the stagnant space-time around him.

"Do you know how to get out here?"

"Uh......"

Looking around as well, Irandall became depressed again.

"This should be the sub-plane caused by the stimulation of the Golden Heart, and if you want to break away, you can only let the fragments that produced this sub-plane be filled......"

In other words, it's about getting Irandall back from the blow.

Although the current Irandall seems normal, Rosen can still sense the despair hanging over her.

He felt that the word Golden Heart was familiar, but since it was a Templar thing, it must be normal for it to have strange functions.

"I know I shouldn't be depressed now, and I know there's more important things for me to do, but ......"

Irandall said, his hands clenching the hem of his clothes.

Rosen was able to relate to Randall's thoughts.

Once the faith of the past was broken, what I had always believed in collapsed, and the confusion at this moment was unprecedented, and it would be difficult to recover if it were Rosen.

Rosen was not good at dealing with girls in his previous life, and now he simply treats anyone with a cold attitude, and he has no better way to solve the entanglement of Irandall.

Anyway, if you put it in some girl's love game, if you can really solve this problem, is it considered a successful strategy?

Thinking of something else for no reason, Rosen paused before speaking.

He doesn't know what chicken soup for the soul is, and he doesn't know what to do to support a person to live again, to be honest, his own past life is also a mess, there is no motivation to work hard for it, but after coming to this world, there has been a slight change.

The tasks of the system, the secrets of the body, the various enemies that followed, and even the soul that had to be cut a little bit every day, and the strong pressure all prompted Rosen to become stronger and progressive.

But if you ask Rosen which kind of life appeals to him more in his previous life or in this life, then the answer is obvious.

So, since there is no goal, it is good to create it.

"I remember, you still owe me a request, don't you?"

"Huh?"

Irandall apparently didn't quite understand Rosen's words, tilting his head and looking questioning.

"So, what I ask you is to live, become stronger, and then, maybe one day, I can let you fight you with one hand, don't look at me like this, I am also a wanted criminal on the hunt list. ”

"Alas!"

Irandall didn't react for a moment, and screamed, but he was silent and thought for a moment before he understood Rosen's intentions.

An incomprehensible complex expression appeared on the girl's face, and she turned her face away, her voice so thin that it was almost inaudible.

“...... I don't need your mercy, but ......"

The words that followed were drowned out by the wind, but under Rosen's powerful perception ability, he knew the remaining unspoken words by reading Irandall's lips.

If Rosen is not mistaken, it should be "thank you".

With Irandall's words, everything that was still around him suddenly began to move.

The world changed suddenly.