Taboo.

As the name suggests, it is the so-called, untouchable thing.

It is both a deep fear and an undesecrated awe.

However, there are always those people in the world who, even if their lives are cursed, even if their souls are imprisoned, are still willing to take from the abyss from which they will never recover, at the cost of sacrificing everything they have, that should not be touched.

Things that should not be touched are brought into the world and gathered together.

This is, the Forbidden Codex.

In a special way, the existence of those forbidden things is recorded.

It is not expected by the world, nor is it recognized by the world.

It's not so much disapproval as it is deeply feared, but still coveted for their power – humans are such pathetic and ridiculous creatures.

Kill, fight, acquire by any means, and even if you don't have the guts to turn the title page, take this forbidden power into your own hands.

Hidden in the dark, but still stained with blood, it is even more taboo.

The taboo canon, and thus itself, became taboo.

And those who stand at the pinnacle of these great taboos, soaked in blood, are the Dragon Whisperers and the Dark Bible.

The dragon species, itself regarded as one of the greatest taboos of the Age of Godmaking, was stolen by the ignorant and arrogant by the ignorant and the arrogant, and thus gave rise to the Dragon Whisperer.

And hiding all the power that should be mastered only by the dragon species is the forbidden canon, the Dragon Whisperer.

The other, the same name as the Dark Bible, is weaker in terms of the nature of the taboo, or rather, it does not contain the power of the taboo itself, but merely the taboo itself.

History always has a lot of truths, for various reasons, or for various reasons, and does not want to be known by the world and even future generations, and is buried deep in the dust of history and does not see the light of day.

And the one who digs up these historical bones that have rotted through the years and then reshapes the truth is the so-called "Dark Bible".

In contrast to the Bible, the king of light and knowledge, the king stands at the apex of forbidden knowledge.

An epic that records everything that is true, the forbidden things, the existence that almost all the great men want to burn.

"That's all I know about forbidden books. It didn't happen in years, but it did......"

Sakura squinted slightly, looking leisurely at the sky, and the addition of "Dragon Whisperer" began to become evenly matched by the army of books.

The calm tone did not look like he was talking about such a heavy topic as "taboo".

"It didn't destroy it all, but it tore away parts of it, destroying the integrity of the Dark Bible, so much so that it is now completely half-dead."

A part of the body is removed, and anyone else will become half-dead...... Although the other party is just a book, in a sense, it may seem even more surprising if it is really treated as a book.

"However, Daintrian's bookshelves should have very strict anti-theft measures, otherwise it wouldn't be the oldest and largest library?"

"When the girl asks you for help, but unreasonably begins to investigate the cause of the incident, and even counts the girl's fault, such a boy, it is estimated that the single age is equal to the actual age."

Unexpectedly calm, critical hits.

Hit Kazama Hiroha directly from full health to the red screen state.

"Well, after all, before being the administrator of Dain's bookshelf, the person standing in front of you was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl~ Girl, there are always all kinds of inconvenient times, right?"

Sighing like this, Sakurahiro withdrew her gaze and looked at Kazama Hiroha again in an unfocused manner.

“……”

Calling herself a young girl or something, although it's true, but there's always a feeling that it's hard to agree with......

"So, my lady, what is there that I can do for you?"

A light tone, with very standard movements.

His left hand lightly supported his right chest, and his right hand stretched out to the side and back, and Kazama's body leaned forward gracefully and bowed.

"Puff~ Uh-huh, yes, in this case, it's probably to the point where you can reluctantly confess to me."

In the midst of the chuckle, Kazama's status was unexpectedly raised to the point where he could confess.

But Kazama was not happy at all.

"As for the service...... Probably just help me get back those torn pages, it's as simple as that. ”

"Uh......"

It's that simple?! What if someone accidentally uses it as a bag for wrapping buns?! Of course, "writing a love poem and folding it into a paper airplane to throw at the girl you love, and then when the other party asks why you use a page as a manuscript paper, proudly say that it is part of the Dark Bible", this usage is also a very good choice, right?

"Specific...... Any clues? ”

"Nope."

Crisply, neatly, not at all like the attitude of a guy who asked himself to help.

"Well, well, don't stare at people like this, although it is recovered, but because this kind of thing happens occasionally, we also have a special way to recall books of the level of the "Dark Bible"~"

Unexpectedly, showing a bit of pride and cheerfulness that she had never felt before, Sakura Shiro suddenly opened her hand and gently spun around in place.

"Exceptional...... How is the recall carried out? ”

An ominous premonition slowly rose from Kazama's heart, but he still couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart.

"Well, since the "Dark Bible" is a book that records all the forbidden truths, its writing method is naturally different, and according to its different writing methods, our recall method is also more special~"

The jade fingers bent slightly into a ring, the cherry lips opened lightly, and then sucked in sharply, and a loud whistle was transmitted far away, even penetrating the complicated "bang-la-la-la" sound, straight through the sky.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky, and then, rapidly, approached.

The books on one side were slightly commotionous.

A beautifully packaged, but ridiculously heavy book that almost became a cube, fell lightly into Sakurabai's hands.

Rubbing it dotingly, there was a gentle smile like a mother, rippling from the girl's face.

"It's going to be fine right away, it won't hurt right away......"

Then, raise your head.

"Are you ready?"

"Huh?"

Although I don't understand it a little, I think it's ready, after all, there is nothing special to prepare.

Subconsciously, Kazama Rising quietly approached the girl in black who had been silent.

There was light, and suddenly it shot out from the dark Bible, and it shrouded Kazama and the girl in black with precision and speed.

The warm feeling is like the sunshine in winter, which makes the whole body, every cell, relax and be happy.

Sakura Bai held a book in one hand, stretched out straight out with the other, and opened her five fingers slightly, heading in the direction of Kazama Yangyu and the two, her eyes bent happily.

"So, here we go~"

The feeling of warmth suddenly began to increase, and a strong sense of comfort came quickly, so comfortable that it was about to fall asleep like this.

Eventually, the only consciousness began to be swallowed up.

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"Hey, hey! Wake up! You don't want to die, sleep in a place like this! ”

In my ears, there was a rapid roar.

Like an iron vertebrae, it pierced Kazama's eardrums, and in an instant, it woke him up from his chaotic consciousness.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Kazama gasped violently, and his eyes widened.

But, unexpectedly, somewhat empty and dazed.

"Hey! You're awake...... In this case, you can sleep, and I won't be able to use the mask to serve you! ”

A section, as if condensing the slender wrist like frost and snow, abruptly rested on Kazama Yangyu's body, and reached in front of Kazama Yangyu through his shoulder.

Looking back blankly, what appeared in front of Kazama Yangyu was a delicate melon seed face, as well as wavy aqua blue hair.

"Old Language......

The throat was slightly dry, but Kazama raised the feather, but unexpectedly, called out a name that he didn't even know how to jump out of his mind.

"What? Scareless, huh? Doesn't that look like your style at all? ”

The girl she called "the old language" was beautiful and frowned, staring at Kazama with a puzzled expression.

The face that was close at hand was unexpectedly slightly stained with some dust.

But, even so, the skin that could be broken by the blow still caught Kazama off guard, and he blushed slightly out of shape.

"Just ...... I had a dream just now...... It seems to ......"

Turning his head quickly, Kazama tried to calm down, but there were still many absurd plots hovering in his mind, and if the imprint was deeply engraved on the steel, it could not be erased.

"It's not a dream~"

In my heart, there was a voice like a silver bell, which sounded suddenly.

But before Kazama could react, he was muffled by the same clear voice in his ears.

"Hurry up, they can't hold it anymore!"

Without hesitation, he grabbed Kazama's wrist tightly, and Xi Yu quickly got up and dragged him up.

However, before he could stand firmly, he suddenly stumbled and sat down again with his old words.

Huge wind pressure, surging without warning.

The gray dust, rising in an instant, obscured the entire sky.

In the haze, there was a huge black shadow, which was rapidly approaching at an incredible speed.

The body tightened suddenly, and the eyes were dark, as if something had been sucked in.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of the mountains cracking.

In an instant, the sand flew away.

Countless pieces of rock and building splattered out, and they narrowly brushed over the head of Kazama.

The dust is gradually settled.

The girl beside her gasped rapidly, leaving only Kazama Yangyu with a blank face, and slowly stood up.

Looking out, not far away, where the two had just stood.

There, a hazy shadow like a hill gradually emerged.

Carry, a pair, blazing, golden pupils......