Chapter Twenty-Three: The Cursed Spear

[Holy spear, anchoring.] Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info】

I sat up sharply.

Bang!

"It hurts."

Something hard hit on the forehead.

"Woo......"

"Are you finally awake?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Master? ”

"Put your hood on. You know I don't want to see that face. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ah, good. ”

Feeling a little sorry, I subconsciously tugged at my hood, only to find that it was just right in my face. Could it be a mistake? With this question in mind, I turned my head in the direction of the sound -- it was a wooden wall.

"Huh? ……”

I subconsciously made a sound, and then realized that I was in a wooden room. About the size of a telephone booth, there is no door, all sides are closed, the only thing that is the same as the outside world is a small window, and it is from where Master's voice comes from. I was sitting on the only bench in the room, so I guess I hit the wall.

"Master......? Are you there? ”

I tried to make a sound out the window.

"Ah, it's here."

That's great. I breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then remembered what had happened before.

"That...... I just got ...... to the end."

"Wait a minute, your anomaly is very concerning, but the current situation is not the time to say this."

Master's voice paused.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ In general, as you can see, we are locked up. Without knowing who did it. ”

"Uh-huh......!"

There was a helpless sigh from the other side.

"Well, that's fine, if you are allowed to go on like that, things will really be unimaginable."

I was speechless for a moment. Because I can't argue with that.

Master sighed again.

"It's not a spatial block, but it's close in nature. The aspect we are in should overlap with the original phase. If you go out rashly, you will be sucked into the gap between the phases. At that time, we will be finished with the flesh, as if we were thrown into the sea. ”

"Well, we ......"

"Because it's not a spatial block, it's just overlapping, and the gap between the phases is smaller than expected, so as long as you use stronger magic to penetrate the two phases at the same time, it should be no problem."

"Penetrating, Piercing ......"

Wait a minute.

"Ah, and it has to be out-of-spec magic to work."

I always felt that something was wrong.

There is no basis, but the body instinctively refuses.

"So, [Grey]. It's up to you next. ”

- Is this person, the person across from me, really the Master I know?

"I refuse."

When I came to my senses, I didn't hesitate to reject him.

"Grey?"

"Who are you?"

I don't know when I already hold the Scythe of Death in my hand, and I obviously didn't call Yard...... Well, sure enough.

Without hesitation, I recited the established mantra.

"gray...... Rave (noisy) ...... crave...... deprave."

At this time, the words of the young man flashed through his mind.

Hey, you know what? When entering the confessional room, the window in the sinner's room is always on the left side. What? I don't know what the confessional looks like? Uh, I want to think about it...... Probably the size of a telephone booth, wooden, with two rooms and only a small window in between

"grave...... I ...... me"

You, who clearly remember the steps of the priest's confession but don't know the meaning, what kind of strange growth environment are you in? Or is there something wrong with my cognition? Listen, the priest is God at the time of confession, which is why at Mass he says that this is my blood and not that it is the blood of Jesus. So we who are not clergy are not allowed to enter the priest's room - that is God's room.

"grave digger...... foryou (for you) ......"

Without hesitation, I turned around and looked at the wooden wall behind me.

[This way the window is on my right]

"Grey!? What are you doing!? ”

If he's right

If I really believe the teenager's words

"grave digger...... foryou (for you) ......"

So, the wall in front of me is-

I said slowly, the liberating [switch]

"Holy spear, anchor."

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"This. What is this!? ”

The young man suddenly let out a sad cry, did he feel something terrible? Surely it was, after all, everyone present felt it.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

Aikawa clearly felt that something was flying by.

It's like being devoured. As if they were about to be dragged into some kind of vacuum, the vision made the monsters of Ashuburn scream.

At this time, he looked at the gate and looked out through the door.

Subsequently.

"Ahh Why do people mess with it every time? ”

Scratching his head irritably, the red boy turned to Pseudo Zhengtai and said.

"Gone, old man. Take me on a tour of this wonderful castle. ”

"Oh? Yes, but what, it's over? ”

The boy shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly at the laughing old man, and then walked towards the castle.

"Hey, hey! Wait a minute! Where are you going!? ”

"You can go wherever you can, it's just a matter of looking at the city - it's going to be ruined soon."

"What......."

Ignoring the young man and taking one last glance at the beast that kept barking at the gate, Aikawa walked towards the castle with Shota in one hand.

On the way, though. The boy turned his head at the thought of something.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Cut. ”

Very annoyed, irritated, and unhappy, the strongest human voice spoke his heart.

"What a view, bastard."

Said to the teenager outside.

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The magic of the light particles gathered around them reached a new high, which can only be described as magnificent.

Not the miracle that parted the Red Sea.

Nor is it the prayer that tears the earth apart.

At the end -

On different occasions and in different places, teenagers/girls calmly chant their real names at the same moment.

That is, the anchor of Arashi who is tied to the stars.

That is, the end of the legend.

Its true posture is said to be a tower that holds the skin of the world.

Second only to the Excalibur, which can be called synonymous with the King of Legends, is another treasure.

Even if its original power is limited by the restraints of the Thirteen, it will also praise the light of the stars and shine with the farthest spear.

- Rhongomyniad - !

Who has seen that zigzag light?

Like the horizon of the endless land of light, the beautiful red lotus spiral is like a shard of the sun that has suddenly fallen. The flash of the god boiled the magic and moisture in the air, and it just galloped violently.

Everything was gone before that light.

The light slashed through the spires of the stripping city, erasing the spirits of the undead that dwelt on the ground, through the overlapping phases, from the canopy to the walls, all fading away in the crumble of the slope of the mountain.

…………………………

What a joke.

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