“……”

“……”

“……”

The silent void, the silent platform, and, the silent boys and girls.

Kazama looked at the void in front of him, even if he hid his figure because he didn't make a sound, he knew that the three girls were there.

However, I was joking...... If so, what a bad joke...... Such a seductive joke on an adolescent teenager. What if I take it seriously......

"No kidding!"

As if to dispel Kazama's doubts, or to see the dissatisfaction on the other party's face, Laxis suddenly appeared in front of Kazama again, the tip of her nose, gently touching the tip of Kazama's nose, and looking at each other.

"Hmm...... Sure enough, you can't feel it just like that......"

Croto's face appeared with some regret, and it was close at hand.

"The host is Pan Chan!"

Pandora suddenly grabbed one of Kazama's arms and hugged them tightly, her eyes wide and she looked at the goddess of fate on the other side, who was constantly changing her image.

There was a soft touch that came from the arm.

The heart suddenly began to throb inexplicably, and the consciousness of Kazama Yang Yu suddenly began to ripple like spring water.

“…… Just borrow it, borrow it. Klotto smiled wryly.

"It's not uncommon for your master." Atropos appeared in a faint voice, probably to avoid the embarrassment of being close to each other in Kazama, her face slightly tilted to one side, and under the pink veil, there was a slight rapid breathing.

"Uh......" looked at Atropos who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the rippling Kazama Yang Yu also came back to his senses slightly, and touched the tip of his nose with a wry smile, "As long as ...... Is it okay to hug it? ”

"Yes."

Atropos opened his mouth slightly, but when it slid to his lips, it became Cloto's voice.

Although in this case, it is a strange request...... But, no matter how you think about it, you're on the one side of the gains......

Thinking so, Kazama nodded as if determined, and gently pulled his arm out of the crook of Pan-chan's arm.

"Well, then ......"

"Well, it's not a cute kid at all, so let's do it ourselves."

Kazama was only halfway through his words, when Luxis's slightly complaining face suddenly flashed in front of him.

Then, zoom in quickly.

Hey, that's it...... You'll touch it, lips!

However, Laxis had no intention of slowing down......

Bumped in, in a rather fierce hug manner.

When the tip of his nose was about to touch, Kazama heard a voice similar to a hallucination.

"At this time, if you close your lips, you will miss something."

With a sly smile.

What is this......

Kazama felt like a waitress who had been cornered by a goddess in a black deep V dress, and the other party slowly lifted his chin with one finger while slowly pouring the goblet in his other hand. In the glass, the blood-like liquid shook slightly, pouring down against Kazama's unusually dry lips......

Slowly, it opened, Kazama's somewhat dry lips.

But...... There is no real feeling at all, whether it is a hug or a ......

Kazama stretched out two hands and stopped in the void in the form of an embrace.

The Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously.

Something, swallowed!

"Hey! You ......"

As if the missing memory had been retrieved, Kazama suddenly realized what had happened in the moment of lightning.

"Ding!"

The transparent Destiny Stone, which slipped from his hand and touched the ground, made a crisp sound.

They've been eaten by themselves?!

"Yes, it's been eaten......" Pandora muttered, as if to make Kazama confirm her judgment.

"Lord Guardian?"

Qianqian also ran over, looking at Kazama with a concerned expression.

Suddenly I ate three goddesses, will it be okay like this......

Yes, it's okay......

"It should be ......," Kazama smiled uncertainly.

"It should be here......"

"Ah, I can't find it."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, what is this dark purple liquid, it has corroded my clothes!"

Three voices rang out suddenly.

Kazama was stunned for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief

"So you ......"

Belch...... No, there's something wrong.

"Ah, I found it! Got it! ”

This time, Kazama Hiroha has finally determined the source of that voice - the cheerful voice of Laxis!

Qianqian and Pandora looked at Kazama's belly in amazement, where the sound came from.

"Poof!"

There was a soft groan, and the cold light flashed.

"Woo woo, you guys get out of the master's body!"

Pandora didn't know where to pull out a sharp knife for picking ribs, one hand smearing the snot and tears crisscrossing her face, and the other hand grasped the hilt, the sharp tip of the knife pointed straight at Kazama Hiroba, the cold light shining.

"Calm down, Pan Chan calm down!" Kazama instinctively jumped back and shouted hurriedly.

He finally understood Pandora's so-called "basic skills", it turned out that these kitchen utensils came in handy at such a time?

"That...... I'm fine, Pan Chan put the knife away first, okay? ”

Kazama moved cautiously, approaching Pandora, holding out a hand in front of him, just in case, like a psychologist who was doing a jumping rescue operation.

However, as soon as the footsteps were removed a little, they stopped.

The body spasmed unconsciously, and a sharp cramp came from the limbs...... It's as if someone is constantly playing with every muscle, every meridian, and even every cell of the body with something......

The sweat of the bean is dripping out of the forehead of the feather in the wind.

However, you can't scream, if you make a sound, Pan Chan will rush over...... Even now Qianqian is in front of herself......

Kazama raised his feathers and stiffened himself in place, not daring to move, even if he moved even the slightest bit, and the intense pain would increase exponentially.

Something, flowing through the body over and over again at a great speed, and every time it flowed, it fiddled with all the muscles, veins, bones, muscles and muscles of Kazama's body, like a naughty boy, raging unscrupulously and ravaging his favorite toys.

Again.

Twice.

Three times.

Kazama Yangyu gasped heavily, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the speed of this flow became faster and faster, and later, in a breath, there would be an impact, but he still clenched his teeth tightly, for fear of making a little sound.

Until...... Consciousness slowly blurred.

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Dark.

Boundless darkness.

It's as if you want to devour your soul.

"Wake up, wake up. Chosen by fate. An ethereal voice came from afar.

"Again, is that you? Who the hell are you? ”

Familiar voices, another encounter.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

As always, answer.

"I ......"

"I, I'm ......" a low, rugged voice rang out from the darkness.

The blood-like red pupils slowly opened in the dark......

"I am your goddess! Come over to me, I don't want to stay here any longer! ”

In the confusion, a slender little hand pulled his ear and pulled it in one direction.

The darkness slowly receded, and the blinding whiteness gradually filled the entire field of vision.

Kazama looked around blankly, there was nothing but himself.

In the open field, only white remained.

and, a spherical crystal.

On the crystal, a small hemispherical protrusion, evenly distributed, on each protrusion, there is a different kind of light flashing - red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, indigo, purple, brown, gray, silver, eleven colors flickering bright and dark, looking, dazzling glass.

Kazama stared at the little thing in front of him for a moment.

"It's ......"

"This is the essence of the Destiny Stone that you absorbed."

Ethereal voices came from all directions.

"Who?"

Look around. Empty.

Familiar voice, but I can't remember who......

Kazama shook his head diligently, trying to remember where he started, but to no avail.

"Put your hands up and close your eyes."

The voice sounded abruptly again.

Kazama looked around blankly, trying to find the other party's figure.

But the heavens and the earth were still empty, as if even the sound was just an illusion.

Shaking his head in abandonment, Kazama unexpectedly obediently put his hand on the crystal, because he didn't know what else he could do in this empty place.

There is a warm feeling that comes from the palm of your hand.

"Hold it tight, and then, feel it with your heart."

Kazama held the crystal tightly, and for a moment, the warm feeling seemed to surge more intensely, through the palm of his hand, little by little, into the whole soul.

Kazama felt it with his heart, and the warm feeling became stronger and stronger, stronger and richer, and gradually, enveloping his entire body.

Finally, when this warmth gradually evolved into a kind of blazing heat, on the crystal ball full of light spots, a brown light suddenly exploded, and the brown light point that was originally just a little hemisphere bulge stabbed outward without warning, and finally condensed into substance, and turned into a sharp thorn several centimeters long!

A sharp tingling sensation came from the palm of his hand, causing Kazama to release his palm almost subconsciously.

"Hold!"

A loud shout.

Kazama shook his head, as if there was a strange magic driving him to obey this almost masochistic command.

Slowly, he took a breath and held it tightly again.

The blood slowly spread out, blending into the strange crystal in the palm of his hand, and then, without warning, a blazing heat burst out of the crystal, turning into a brown light, spreading in all directions, and finally, disappearing into the vastness.

However, before Kazama could recover his senses, another piercing pain struck, and a purple light spread.

Then, as if there was a chain reaction, silver, yellow, gray, one after another, and the various colors of light corresponding to the light spots on the crystal spread out one by one, and without exception, they all disappeared into the vast white.

In the chaotic white, there was only a lonely figure, standing there stupidly, with a flat palm, drenched in blood, tightly holding a dazzling strange crystal......