-- On the morning of the third day. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the morning sun finally began to rise outside the window.

Rarely, Master got up early. Straight forward in the corridors of Stripping City.

I followed closely behind, occasionally peeking at another group of people who were walking alongside me.

Orlock and his assistants, of course.

"Oh, are you going back to the scene to investigate. ”

Knowing Master's destination, the old man said.

By the way, the teenager pushing the wheelchair did not speak at all. In fact, there is also the possibility that he is actually an artificial human.

"--It's easy to make footsteps. ”

Master kicked the floor with his heel, then slowly knelt down. Ollock asked him.

"However, if you want to investigate the scene, wouldn't it be better to investigate the body as soon as it is found? ”

"If that's the case, it's going to be a battle with other magicians. ――You were the most feared person at that time. ”

"Ahh ”

Hearing Master's answer, he smiled a little happily.

In the eyes of people who don't know, it may be impossible to think that they are grandchildren who have a good relationship. However, it is not surprising when this group began to take each other's lives - no, given the difference in strength between the two sides, it would have been a one-sided killing.

"But...... Sure enough, no. Disappear...... No, it was [replaced]. ”

Looking at the angel statue, Master said. Orlock asked.

"What's the matter, young monarch, did you find something?"

"Aren't you surprised? This is the city of Stripping, and angels are present almost everywhere. The famous, the nameless, as long as the angels that exist in the literature all exist here in some form. But there is not a single angel in it. ”

"...... the world knows?"

I repeated my master's words in confusion.

"That's right, but what I said just now wasn't accurate. That angel is not famous, but its class as an angel is known to everyone. ”

Formless and incorporeal, with a crimson flame as the symbolic emblem. If you have to appear in front of people, you will appear in the form of six wings and four heads.

The one with the halo floating above his head, the highest angel.

"The spirit of love and imagination, the closest messenger of God, Seraphim. It was supposed to be an angel in the most conspicuous position, but there was no sign of him. Not only that, but the angel associated with the seraphim in the corridor painting had apparently existed the day before yesterday, but all of them disappeared without a trace overnight. ”

Master narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see through the entire castle.

"Who would do such a thing?"

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"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

On the other side, the exhausted teenager gasped violently, greedily sucking the oxygen around him. The sweat had made the clothes heavy, the bandages were almost gone, and the wounds were not split.

"Hah...... Ha...... Anyway, that's about it......"

It's really easy for me to find. While complaining, the boy looked at the wall in front of him and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Watching.

Insightful.

Looking.

Then, shake it slightly.

There was a cracking sound, and there was not even a trace of resistance, and the slate was [destroyed].

Of course, there were no scattered stones, and from the very beginning, the walls that existed there were not real things.

"Wow, I'm tired. ”

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

After knowing that a certain time bomb was coming, the boy rushed out of the door and searched for the mechanisms set up in every corner of the stripping city with a posture that would not let go of a speck of dust. Finally arrived here.

"The confessional of the seraph. If I'm not mistaken, this is the ability to bring him here. Ahhh

An orange flame ignited in his hand, and the boy quickly walked down the dark staircase.

"Hurt ......"

The red liquid coming out of the eyes is really too burdensome.

After a cursory wipe, he continued on his way.

To be honest, the boy's physical condition is very bad now, unusually bad.

The bones are torturing the body as if they are rubbing against each other, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a real pain or a simple illusion.

"Catch up with me...... Before things go completely off track. ”

In fact, in this situation, the teenager thinks that it doesn't matter even if the situation goes violent, after all, this incident is a complete farce from beginning to end, and it is better to go violent. But-

"The stakes are just too great. The chain reaction caused by him will be ...... to the uncle It's impossible to predict how much of an impact it will have on Grey!The guy must be sent back before they meet, or ......"

The boy slammed the wooden door open.

"Hmm,"

The boy hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

The room was filled with a strong stench.

If I had to describe it, it was like digging out the internal organs of a domestic animal, stirring them together, and then leaving them there for a few years. Even if he covered his nose, the smell seemed to be able to invade his throat and alveoli, and the phantom pain from the unhealed wound on his body made the boy feel a strong nausea.

"Is this the place, it's worse than I thought. ”

Compared to the other rooms, it is much narrower. There was not a single window in the room, and in addition to the desk and bed, there were silver pentagrams, brass goblets, and other items that filled the shelves with small props used for magic tricks. In addition, there are more than one knives with black stains and rust, as well as tools that look like punching machines.

What makes people shudder is that even these utensils are carved with angels. The cute face of the cupido was stained with black blood, and you could instinctively feel the horror hidden in it.

"It's a shame that there aren't haunted houses here. ”

While talking nonsense, the boy began to search. Then I found that on the dusty desk, there were several magic circles drawn.

Walking directly to the desk, he slid his fingers across the magic circle without hesitation. A bolt of lightning struck. This small-scale natural phenomenon seems to have been set up there in the first place, but the boy didn't even look at it, and let it run through his body, observing the magic circle as if nothing had happened.

“…… Pregnant. Asmodea, Belfinger, Baal, Adramelek, Lilith, ......"

An ominous name came out of the boy's mouth.

The confessional of the Seraphim. As its name suggests, the Seraph Seraphim seeks to save him from his non-existent relatives in order to tell him about his crimes. The sin of angels is the fall. That is, on the back side of the sephiroth, which is the symbol of the Kabbalah, instead of the virtues and angels that lead people to heaven, there is a tree of evil and evil (qliphoth) that leads people to the bottom of hell and fallen angels.

So, the conditions for its activation are-

"Beelzebub, Lofko, Ashuratarota, Nahaimah.............................. Gone?"

The boy said in astonishment.

“…… No, maybe I missed something, if there is no last one, not only will my ability not be activated, but this magic array will also be scrapped, but judging from the blood stains on it, it is obvious that this has been activated, then, what is this ......"

The boy, who tried to calm himself down, searched every corner of the room, but still couldn't find the last fallen angel.

Could it be that he made a mistake? The boy fell into confusion for a moment. At this moment, a fragment flashed through the teenager's mind.

[O bright star, son of the morning, how hast thou fallen from heaven, thou hast been cut down to the earth, thou hast failed the nations? 】

“………………………… No way. ”

The boy looked slowly at the ground.

On the ground, stained with stains and blood, hideous snakes mock the ignorant who come to them.

Its name is Satan. Symbolizes the first evil - atheism.

The conditions are gathered.

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