School City, Seventh School District, in front of a building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It looks like a ruin that survived the Great Tokyo Air Raid, and the mottled walls are full of traces of time.

It was half-past eight, and most people were enjoying their leisure time after a warm dinner, but in the middle of this dilapidated apartment, in front of a room with a dim light, there was still someone busy.

It was delayed for too long, and Tsukimiyama's physical strength was also exhausted after several rapid long-distance teleportations, and it was too late to call an ambulance, so the two of them could only take Intix to Teacher Xiaomeng's house and ask her to cast a spell to treat her without superpower development.

There was a suspicious sour smell in the room, the floor was full of empty beer, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts like a hedgehog, and Pink Lori, who was wearing frog pajamas, sat to the side with an embarrassed and worried expression, watching Intix fiddle with the low table in the center of the room.

In front of the door, Tsukimiyama and Kamijo Danma stood huddled on a tin garbage can, poking their heads out of the small window to look into the room, while whispering in order not to disturb the house.

"Is it really possible to use magic to heal or something?"

"Well, the foundation of the Templar Church magic is the idol theory, as long as you make a shape similar to a legend with enough mystery, and then use specific words, movements, and breathing methods to refine the magic, even an ordinary person can successfully perform magic." Tsukimiyama nodded, "People who don't have magic circuits can also forcibly use magic, but this will probably cause some damage to the body." ”

"In that case, Teacher Xiaomeng is not ......"

"At most, I can't do magic anymore."

Hearing such a firm answer, Kamijo Danma breathed a sigh of relief, "That, Tsukimiyama also uses magic?" ”

"Obviously impossible, I'm a capable person, right?" Tsukimiyama glanced at Shangjo Dangma, "You also heard it just now, magic is for those who don't have talent, if I can use magic, don't I have to run over to find Teacher Xiaomeng?" ”

"That's what I said......"

As the two of them talked, Intix and Yueyong Xiaomeng in the room also reached a consensus.

Intix, who activated the automatic secretary, seemed to be some kind of sophisticated machine, and although Yueyong Xiaomeng was obviously puzzled, the unquestionable momentum made it impossible for her to stop the action of this seriously injured person.

"Judging by the position of the stars and the angle of the moon, the angle of Sirius's direction is the same, and the error is only 0.038. The current time is 8:30 p.m. JST on July 20. ”

“……”

"At the end of Cancer, from eight o'clock to half past twelve. The orientation is west. The guardian attribute is water, and the angel is cherubim. ”

After making the final confirmation, Intex bit her finger and used her own blood to draw an intricate circle on the small round table, and laid out the dolls, books, game cartridges, and glass balls on the table to look like the room.

After a strange chant, Intix suddenly shouted, "Imagine! Golden Angel! A beautiful angel with the appearance of a child and a pair of wings! ”

"Beautiful, beautiful ...... Angel ......" Teacher Meng was obviously taken aback, and she closed her eyes in a panic, trying to imagine what the angel would look like.

"Angels, angels...... Angel ......" as she muttered to herself, the invisible substance above the low table slowly rose to form a vague human form.

"Well, beautiful angel...... In that case...... "An image flashed in the mind of Tsukimiyama who peeked at the door, and an image flashed in his mind.

At the same time, the figure in the room seemed to have been impregnated by an unknown force and had changed into a different form.

"What the hell, how can there be an angel like that!" After seeing the thing called an angel in the room, Kamijo Dangma screamed.

Although he doesn't know much about religion, this image is obviously very different from the image that Uejo Danma has always had of angels.

It was a female figure with long blond hair, wearing a burgundy mini dress, a pair of red high heels, earrings and a necklace, the whole person seemed to be a blooming rose, and behind her, a pair of small wings like ornaments slowly spread out behind her.

If it weren't for the fact that she was only 30 centimeters in size and her shiny wings, Kamijo Danma would have thought that she was a night worker active in Ikebukuro.

"-Poof!" Tsukimiyama, who was also drinking some kind of strange carbonated drink called 'Arctic Ocean' to replenish his strength, spewed out, "Why、Why is it panty! (Note 1)"

“panty？ What is that? Angel's name? And why did that angel look like that......? ”

"Uh, that...... You, you see, wings, golden, beautiful, small body, all in line with it! ”

"Forget about the rest, it's too far-fetched to say that the image of a child with a small body is a child! And in that case, is it really an angel? ”

"Because angels don't have a fixed image, it's normal for them to change with human imagination! Well, it must be so, yes, so it must be Mr. Moe......" The girl, who already had the self-consciousness of the culprit, explained with her mouth open, and her voice became lower and lower under Mr. Uejo's distrustful gaze.

"Okay, okay, maybe it's because I just thought of something strange! That's it! But that's really an angel! If it's fake! ”

"Interference from external forces, there is an error in the imaging." Intix, or the automatic secretary, glanced around, and then glanced at the small window in the doorway, "But the magic is enough that this angel figure can also perform rituals, please continue to chant." ”

"Oh, good, good......" The confused little teacher shrunk her neck, imitating Intex spitting out a series of mysterious and strange syllables from her mouth.

As she chanted, the angel floating in the room leaned under her skirt and slowly faded down a purple hollow fat in a charming manner, and a burst of golden light flashed, and the fat had turned into a strange pistol in the angel's hand.

"Is this really an angel?" Finally overwhelmed by this postmodern impact, Kamijo Danma covered his face in despair and screamed, "It can't be that I drew the pentagram backwards (Note 2), so I summoned something strange!" It must be a succubus! If the angels were like that, Mr. Uejo would really despair of heaven! Something must have gone wrong! ”

"Shangjo boy, I have a nosebleed, wipe it and calm down."

"Thanks—ghost, I'm not excited!" A tissue was handed over to the side, and Shangjo Dangma subconsciously took it and wiped it on the end of his nose, and after glancing at the white paper towel in his hand out of the corner of his eye, Shangjo Dangma realized that he had been tricked.

When I turned my head, I saw the same panting girl, staring at the room with her eyes wide open, her red liquid flowing down her nostrils.

"You're the nosebleed!"

"What are you kidding, although it is indeed a little exciting, but I have watched it for so many years...... Huh? After also subconsciously wiping the end of his nose, Tsukimiyama smiled and took the tissue from the disdainful Shangjo Dangma, "I'm probably a little angry...... It's definitely not because I saw something strange that I became like this, oh, ha, haha...... Uh, my head really hurts...... I need to rehydrate......"

"Okay, okay, I won't despise you, really." The expression on Uejo Dangma's face was clearly written with the two big words 'disdain'.

Then the two of them were drawn to the scene in the room.

The red-clad angel raised his arm, the tip of his pistol glowing golden.

Smack-

On the low table, the back of the puppet representing Intix, which is rapidly melting, is then solidifying again.

Looking at it from the angle of Kamijo Dangma, you can see that the wound on Intix's back also writhed, blurring for a moment like a sketch that had been erased by an eraser, and then reverting to smooth and flat skin.

"The operation is successful, the life energy is replenished, and the automatic secretary enters a dormant state." Intex said in a flat voice, and then she spread weakly on the floor, and her voice returned to its previous soft and weak appearance, "The next thing is ...... Destroy the temple and send the Guardian away. ”

"Oh, finally ......" Seeing that he didn't poke out Lou Zi, Yuejian Shan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but suddenly felt that the world seemed to be moving away in a burst of shaking, leaving only an empty darkness, "Earth...... Earthquake...... Finish? Odd...... How am I a little ......"

"Hey, your face is a little unsightly!?" The screams of Kamijo Dangma seemed to come from the far other side of the world.

"I probably ...... Not...... ...... thing"

After covering her forehead and shaking her head a few times, she fell headlong from the trash can to the ground.

Note 1: One of the angel heroines of the pantyhose.

Note 2: The inverted pentagram is a sign of Satan.

ps: It's probably recommended a lot, so the collection is also rising faster...... Thanks to the voters, well-known none.

PS2: That's right, I'm just asking for recommendation votes, because it's also about the author's self-confidence.

PS3: I assume that everyone has a certain level of understanding of the plot of the forbidden spell, so I won't repeat it.

PS4: This book won't be banned, right...... I've deleted a lot of (Wangtian).