"Hey, is that the author? I strongly request that the previous title be replaced!"

The boy took out his mobile phone and said something he couldn't understand with a crying voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I heard the master say that it is Japanese, the language of an island country in the Far East.

Next to the boy was a medium-sized suitcase with a dark hole in the smooth white surface. It's not caused by heat. Although it was the result of a condensed spell, it had an effect similar to that of infrared. Almost all of the contents were scrapped, so that the teenager's behavior could be reasonably explained.

It's indoors.

The candles on the candlesticks emitted a faint glow, illuminating the room that was expected to be full of angels. Angels are seen in paintings hanging on the walls, carvings on wardrobes, ceramic dolls (bisquedoll) placed on shelves, and even glass lampshades. The late Griwin Ashuburn seems to have thoroughly carried out his interest in angels. And the boy's grotesque behavior makes the scene here like a funny set, and people can't help but forget the eerie atmosphere and relax.

I'm sitting on a bed in a room like this.

After that, we wandered around the castle for hours, leaving the hallway where Luvia had clashed, and finally found the room with the metal sign of our angelic name, Mihael, and was now taking a breath and resting.

"My whole asset...... That's it...... Partner, partner, you died so miserably."

"Is the one who holds my angel in his hand the heir of the inheritance?"

This is probably something that only a mature person can do. The master, who completely ignored the young man, sat on the sofa and muttered.

He took off his coat and shirt and massaged his tired thighs as he took a cigar from the humidor and put it to his mouth. Completely ignoring the expensive furniture in the house, smoke with a unique aroma ravaged the room.

I guess I should have been angry at this time, but I actually felt relieved.

It's all because of the aroma that makes me feel like I'm back in Master's apartment.

I didn't want Master to know what I was thinking, so I slowed down my breathing and slapped myself in the face. Seeing Master turn around at that voice, I asked.

“…… Does Master understand the meaning of that word?"

"Who knows. There are too many possibilities to be on standby at the moment. After all, there are so many angels here that they are overflowing. ”

Master is right.

This is true of both the hall and this room, as well as the angels placed in the hallways and stairs. If you count carefully, you must be able to count more than a hundred easily. It's a bit hard to imagine how many angels there are in the whole stripping city.

Even if this is not the case, the history and region in which the angel itself has been used by people is wide enough. Collecting so many symbols can make it seem like you're trying to blur the focus. It's hard to tell which ones are related to magic and which ones are just pure interest. ”

Do you think you'll be fooling your incompetence by dropping your bookbag like this!"

A voice rang out on his right hand. Turning around, the boy fell asleep in a miserable position holding his suitcase. So this time Master didn't let it go.

"Grey, can I almost trouble you to hand over [Yard]? ”

"Good. ”

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"Hmm, I didn't expect any guests to be here. ”

"You're back in a fugue. Can you change the lines? You said the same thing 600 years ago, and you didn't move a word. ”

The tone ...... I see, it's been a long time. ”

"It's not long for you and me, though. ”

He/she/it was lazily leaning against the wall, half-squinting at the human figure sitting on the rock in front of him/her/it.

It was a man dressed in a simple robe, but it was woven from the finest fibers.

Long rainbow hair that pierces through the sun. It is effortless to see distant pupils and postures. The same man who was the same a thousand years ago will still be the same even after another thousand years.

Give the land flowers. Giving humanity dreams. Give history only the future.

That's the characteristic, and at the same time, the essence of this man.

One of the great magicians who appeared in countless myths and lineages became the culminator.

The magician of the flowers - Merlin.

"So, what is the purpose of coming back again? Remember that the flowers I gave you last time should never wither. ”

"Idiot, the reincarnation of blooming and withering is the meaning of the existence of flowers as life. What you've given me is just an empty shell, the kind of thing that looks at it and throws it into the endless sea. ”

"Yes. I thought you'd be happy, I'm sorry. Apparently it is very popular on the moon in [Another Phase]. ”

It is a tranquil plain with colorful flowers.

At most, the forest can be seen from afar, and even if you turn around and look at the entire sky, you will only see the equally distributed earth and the blue sky.

There are no fences or houses built by people. Castles and castles, such as castles, and other things like the state are also not established.

The daytime is full of spring sunshine and summer breath.

The night is covered by autumn air and winter starry sky.

There were flowers and insects on the ground. The forest is full of water and trees, and wild beasts. And at the water source, there are fairies with beautiful faces.

The paradise that people depict is nothing more than a parody of the land.

This is uninhabited land, the island at the end of a permanent groundbreak.

In mythology, it is also known as the land of everspring or the small world of Ringo Island.

The wise beast cannot get what it wants, and there is no way to reach the ideal land (utopia).

and the world of decline and extinction that is constantly repeated on the surface,

Even though it accompanies the history of mankind, it has nothing to do with it.

Its name is Avalon. The Sea Within the Stars -- Another name for the place where the soul is placed on the planet called the Earth.

"Alright, let's get down to business. This time I'm here to borrow something. ”

"Obviously a god?"

"It's just a collection of names, and the so-called things don't mean much to me. It's just that that thing can't be used by any [human] without your consent, except for that king and a certain little girl now. ”

“………… Oh, yes. If it's someone you choose, you can probably rest assured - what are you going to borrow?"

"[Gun] access rights. ”

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With Aikawa having nothing to do to clean all the rooms, Ossola walked out of the kitchen with trays full of food utensils in both hands.

In addition to the main dish, clam pasta, there is also a cold soup with shredded crab meat, and a dish with only sticky cuttlefish on a plate. According to Ossala, it looks like polenta, which is made from corn flour.

"Huh, what about those people?"

"Are you talking about the Amakusa style guys? They say that they are forging chains, and if you don't eat certain ingredients without a certain dietary etiquette, your body will become sluggish...... Amakusa style is a sect that incorporates religious styles into daily life, such as eating, sleeping, bathing, and walking. Sometimes there are restrictions on what you can eat. ”

"It's a real foodie. ”

Casually concluded, Aikawa set off.

"Oh delicious! I haven't eaten pasta for a long time, and it's still amazing!

Tourists are satisfied to ignore the largest World Heritage Site on the sea, which is 20 kilometers away in a straight line. As a result, Ossola, who was praised by him, had to jump out to help Venice speak.

"No, but ...... Since you're here, your destination should be Venice, right?"

"No, it's the mafia. ”

So Aikawa's lunch time was spent in the Venetian Encyclopedia.

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