BGM: Quadruple and semi-mythical large series OP

Phenanthrene.

Because it's important, say it again, Fi.

The good saint, who was sacrificed by me for some reason, is now standing in front of me.

Having died because of the Holy Throat, I have no way to resurrect myself.

Anyway, crossing the fifteen-ring magic technique to reverse life and death is even more incredible than time leap, which is too difficult for strong people.

Even I can't resurrect a living person.

"Fei, how does your body feel. ”

The girl in red moved her arms, and the strange cloud sleeves danced gently with tassels, revealing her white shoulders.

"Hmm... Pretty good?"

"That's good. ”

Magpie smiled and nodded.

With her there, I can feel the presence of Lily of the Valley again.

It's very far away, but with the connection of faith, it is naturally much better than before.

In the Fire Age, mortals chant the name of the gods, and the voices of the people turn into chains and tie the body of the gods, this is not a joke.

Of course, Magpie won't allow such a thing as Red Faith to exist forever and throw it away when it runs out.

Lily of the valley is mine.

When the matter is here, the chaos will calm down, and she will be able to take her back.

Yes.

About the situation at hand.

I don't think I need to explain it.

The nature of the Holy Throat is bad, and there is absolutely no way to say that there will be a surviving sacrifice.

Therefore I buried "St. Silos Fi" in a literal manner, and the sacrifice of the faithful lambs was used forever, never to be recovered.

Even if you go to rummage through the dregs of history, you will never find the slightest trace.

Standing in front of me now is only Faye.

Just kidding, such a perfect child can be ruined like this?

I can't do it (laughs)

So I left behind this child, who had wanted to die.

Stripped of the shackles that bound her, and left behind the pure girl.

She talked a lot of nonsense with me, and I didn't really want to hear it, what country, what subjects, it was all rubbish, and it was not worth mentioning compared to you - this stupid guy talked for a long time, and I listened to only one sentence.

- "I want to live. ”

This is the legitimate selfish desire of the living.

I promised her.

Well, I only promise what I want to promise.

Hahahahaha!

For I also have my own lusts.

There are some things, or how to use how to use.

"Fei, now I'm going to tell you a very interesting thing. ”

"What is it, master?"

The girl bowed her head deferentially and without humility.

The toy-like crown is worn diagonally over the head.

Well, that's good, I think you'll have a very wonderful future as a maid.

"Just now, I chopped up your mother and fed it to the dogs, what do you think about that?"

"Hmm... ”

The girl's fingers were placed on her lips, and her eyes turned to the upper right corner.

"Mother, do you mean the creator of my original body?"

"Almost. ”

"But your current body was created by you, master. ”

"As for the mother you were talking about. . . Who's that?"

"Well, who knows, I don't know. ”

"That's fine, whatever it is. Well. ”

"Then my Fei, let me ask you one more question. ”

Magpie raised an eyebrow and glanced at the chaotic mist churning around him, the inanimate inorganic matter writhing like a snake, full of greed for something that didn't exist.

"O newborn queen. What do you think you need to do next?"

The girl's expression is as bright as ever, and her long golden hair is on her snow-white bare shoulders, which is indescribable. The corners of the mouth are upturned, beautiful and have a different style.

"Prepare for the Advent Rite of Red, Master. ”

"Good, but let's take a break. ”

Magpie nodded, acknowledging her identity.

Perfect.

This delicate personality surgery is too delicate, and Magpie can't guarantee that he can do his best.

"You organized people to snatch back all the sacrifices that could be collected for me, and stabilized the ground. Be prepared for war. ”

Magpie didn't plan to force the front on his own, that was the behavior of a reckless man.

Even if he's really strong.

"I want her to come back and see the world of ideals. ”

Ideal... The world?

Then I almost don't have that kind of confidence.

Estimates will fail.

Magpie couldn't help but think about his whim once again.

Why is it so exaggerated?

Is the black swan waking up?

Why so. Uncomfortable.

Dyspnea.

Such as a fish in the throat.

"Master, are you really okay? Why don't you come and take a look at it?"

"No, no. ”

Magpie quietly withdrew the hand that was being pinched by the girl.

"Fei, you are now the red archbishop, do you have any feelings?"

Reluctantly think according to normal logic, and then pull away from the topic.

He was afraid that he would be crushed to death by the tremendous pressure ... This is of course impossible.

Mostly excited.

There was a premonition that something interesting was about to be born.

"Master, what are you smirking at, have you encountered something good?"

"No, I giggled. ”

"Gloomy. Honestly, it's disgusting, master. ”

The girl naturally showed a look of disgust.

Faye used to think of me like the same?

I...

"Hit you. ”

Magpie's face immediately became gloomy, and once again he did not hesitate to shake off the girl's entangled arms and soft body.

I'm sorry, I can't afford it, but you also have to think about your own life and health.

Also, leaning forward is a real problem.

Isn't it heavy?

It's really heavy.

Magpie thought back to the soft touch again and thought it was true.

"It feels like you're thinking about something dirty, host. ”

"Nope. ”

I'm thinking about your health issues, how can you say it's dirty?

"Anyway, you deal with our social problems. ”

"Don't let go of the benefits that can be swallowed, kill all that you can kill, and grab as much as you can. ”

"Time is running out, so there's no need to do things with a big banner and a face. If you can't beat it, call me. ”

"Expand, expand, expand! I want to have only one voice in the world and the world. ”

With a wave of his arm, Magpie subconsciously slapped the black air mass around him, rounding its flesh and letting out a strange moan similar to a scream.

"Don't care about them in Paradise, life is more than infighting, and you can't control it. ”

"The one who can't eat enough to hold on to the black, let him go, and sooner or later he will die. ”

"—wait, master, master. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I don't understand a word of what you're saying. ”

"I seem to know something about Paradise, and I heard something similar during the ceremony. But what is the blackster, the gatekeeper?"

"No, that's—"

The girl pouted with an aggrieved expression. The body was attached again, like the attachment of a milk swallow.

Magpie couldn't refuse, so he could only open his arms in a daze.

He suddenly realized that although the current Fei had an innocent personality and a useful nature, he knew nothing except what he was exposed to in the ritual.

A blank sheet of paper.

Magpie was clung to it.

The girl's head arched over his chest

"—Fei has only been born for ten minutes, master. ”