“……”

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Webb pursed his lips tightly.

He also wanted to save them.

But......

"Layla, what can I do."

"It's possible to drive away the filth, but ......" Leila suddenly couldn't say any more.

It was Edna who picked up the topic next to her: "Purifying that little girl and curing her illness is only temporary." Because the filth density of this town is so high, she will still get the same disease. ”

"......" Edna's words resonated with what Weber wanted.

Webb really couldn't do anything about it because he thought of it.

"You don't have to think you're a guru, you have to do it anyway!"

Suddenly, Layla yelled next to Webber and felt that she had had enough of Webb like this.

What responsibilities, what obligations.

Why did he do it!

"In that case, you'll be polluted yourself! Don't take everything to yourself anymore, okay! ”

“……”

"Tell me, why are you doing this, so risky to do it!"

Webb closed his eyes, "Probably, it's for repentance." ”

"Repentance?" Leila was stunned.

"I've done countless bad things before."

Webb thinks back to what he did when he hadn't been chosen by the Lord God system, had not lost his memory, had not lost his parents.

At that time, he was just a scumbag.

Now sensible and understood, he just wants to make up for his past.

He didn't want to be called a scumbag anymore, and he liked what it was like to be called a mentor, a savior.

He just wants to do his job as a savior! Even if it's only in this world!

“Master。”

Joan of Arc walked over and put her hand on Webb's shoulder, who was crouching on the ground.

"If you really want to save such a person, then I have a solution."

"What?!"

"My Noble Phantasm." Joan of Arc looked at Webber softly, "When my gods are released, I can isolate this area so that the filth cannot invade, and during this time, if you purify the filth of the whole of Marrington, then these people will not get sick again." ”

"My god is here......" Weber's eyes lit up when he heard Joan of Arc's words, but immediately he frowned: "But, Joan of Arc, I've also seen the way you looked when you released the treasure, and your flag doesn't have the ability to isolate filth, right?" When I watched it, I only had the ability to protect. ”

"That's where my lord is." Joan of Arc said softly, "It's a half-released treasure, after all, it takes a lot of magic to release it all, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear ......it, Master."

Joan of Arc had something to say, but Webber didn't give her a chance.

Because of Weber, he stood up and grabbed Joan of Arc's hand on his shoulder with both hands.

"Please."

Joan of Arc chuckled, "Of course, I don't want to see these people suffer. ”

Webb nodded heavily.

"Webb, wait for me!"

After Webber nodded, he walked straight out the door, and Alyssa hurriedly shouted.

She gave the medicine to the person in charge, "The medicine is for you." That's all there is to it......"

"Where, thank you very much, Your Highness."

"Webb!"

Outside, Alyssa called out to Webb, who was walking out alone.

"Alyssa." Webb tilted his head, and he smiled, "Am I ridiculous?" ”

"Huh?"

"As a teacher, I was worshipped as a savior, but I couldn't cure even a person's illness."

"I have to have the help of others to have a chance to treat them, isn't it ridiculous that I am like this?"

"What are you talking about......"

Looking at Webb, who was laughing at himself, Alyssa looked at him in disbelief.

"Webb."

Alyssa looked at Webber solemnly: "The power of the mentor will also be hindered by the wall between dreams and reality, although it is vague, what you want to do and what you don't want to do, what you can do and what you can't do. ”

"I also have a real sense of having some of that power in my hands, seeing things that I couldn't see and doing things I couldn't have done."

"I'm in a very good mood, but I'm very worried at the same time."

"But what can I do?" Webb said, "What else can I do but purify the demons? And what is the use of purifying demons? ”

"When everybody becomes a demon, then I'm purifying them all...... Is this my mission? ”

"It's kind of ridiculous."

"No, it's not." Alyssa looked at Weber: "As the priest said, if you have medicine, you can be cured, you can let as much medicine as you can, and the Marrington garrison will also take action." ”

"There are still many people who need to rely on Webb's strength, and you are not the only one who has been fighting!"

Alyssa took Webb's hand and placed it on her heart.

That is, at the chest.

But Webb has no idea of taking advantage of it at all.

"Since the cause is filth, it won't work for us, will it? Even if you can't get rid of filth, you can't cure disease, but that's exactly what Weber can do, and that's what Weber should do. ”

"Alyssa......"

"Trust me, trust us, okay?"

Alyssa smiled softly, like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful and picturesque.

"Don't just take it all on yourself, you still have me, and Joan of Arc, and Lady Lyra, and And, Edna-sama, aren't you?"

Webber followed Elisa's gaze, and at the door of the sanctuary were Leila and Edna.

There is also Joan of Arc who is chanting his true name and releasing my god here.

Watch the white barrier appear, watch the surging filth be isolated, and can only linger outside the barrier of holiness.

Webb's mood suddenly calmed down.

"Thank you, Alyssa."

Webb gently hugged Alyssa.

Alyssa smiled and hugged Webb with her backhand.

"Roar Roar Roar ――――――"

Suddenly, there was a roar, causing the two people in the hug to look sharply at the source of the sound.

It's above the sky.

And there, there is.

"Dragon?!" Webb was stunned.

"No, it's a young dragon!"

Lyra and Edna ran, and then Lyra looked at the dragon in the sky and murmured.

"Young dragons are similar to demons, they are both purified beings...... Well, forget Webb you can even purify dragons...... But it is much easier for the young dragon to purify than for the dragon. ”

The young dragon wandered the sky, watching the holy god roar over and over again, and then it slammed into the barrier.

It's just that its impact didn't leave a meaningful ripple on the barrier.

"Webb, I'm afraid this is the cause."

Webb nodded solemnly.

Edna withdrew her open umbrella and waved it at the dragon cub in the sky.

Stone pillars rose from the ground and attacked the young dragon, but it easily avoided it.

"This pile of filth seems to have been produced by the young dragon...... No, it's not so much what it produces, but that the filth is its power. And that disease is still attracting filth and becoming its bait. I am afraid that the reason for its appearance is because Joan of Arc has released this barrier and then isolated the filth of the sick in the Templar. ”

"However, this dragon has no intention of coming down." Alyssa frowned, "In that case, there is nothing you can do about it." ”

Webb was silent.

Alyssa gets to the point.

Now he has no long-range means of attack.

No, there are still things that I have to say, but in the face of creatures like dragons, even young dragons, those means will not help.

"Since it's part of the dragon's power, if you remove it in large quantities and weaken its power, maybe it will come down?" Leila thought about it and thought of this way.

"Nope." Weber outright refused.

Joan of Arc is still releasing the Noble Phantasm, and Webb isn't sure how long she'll last.

After all, there is no magic power in his body now, only Ying spiritual power, and the magic power consumed when Joan of Arc releases the treasure is completely her own!

"The baby dragon is gone......"

Alyssa said as she looked at the departing young dragon.

"What now?"

Webb was silent.

He didn't know what to do.

"So be it." Alyssa whispered to Webb, "I'm going to find the Damnoah Art Museum, which used to be known as the Marrington Museum with History as if there were no books to read." ”

"That young dragon has taken Malrington's misunderstanding as bait, and if you can get the filth in this town to spill out under certain conditions, maybe it will weaken its power."

"Okay, Edna, you can go with Alyssa, I'm afraid she won't be safe alone."

Edna nodded.

"Leila, let's both of us take care of the filth, it may be a drop in the bucket, but it's better than doing nothing."

"Okay."

……

"Sacred Tree...... in the withering. ”

Next to the Damnoah Art Museum, there is a towering tree.

The reason why this street is called Sacred Tree Street is actually because of this sacred tree.

However, this sacred tree, which has been standing here for an unknown amount of time, is now withering.

'The glorious treetops of Malinton, the capital of learning, are the fruits of scholarship and the flower of art, and swimming under the trees should talk about the knowledge and beauty of the continent. ’

"This is recorded in the Heavenly Relic Record." Alyssa said as she looked up at the tree.

"......" Edna held her umbrella and was silent.

"Let's go, next to the art museum."

"Uh, is this it? Although it was magnificent, it was ......"

When she arrived at the museum, Edna was a little confused.

Because here, it is completely different from the art museum she understands.

Dust all over the floor, cobwebs all over the corners.

The art is all damaged, and Edna wants to know which art museum this is.

"It's too much......"

Not to mention Edna, even Alyssa was a little stunned.

She didn't think this would be like this.

"There are very few historical art museums, so there must be something here." Edna lowered her umbrella.

"......," Alyssa was silent.

"Box--"

“？ What's going on? ”

There was a loud noise in the room inside, and Alyssa and Edna ran over.

As soon as the door opens.

"Gollum ......"

"By the devil?!"

A petite creature with a helmet looked at them both fiercely.

"Is this a bear-shaped demon? Or rats......"

Alyssa picked up the gun and guessed, not noticing Edna's expression.

There was a look of helplessness and annoyance.

Edna walked towards the demon step by step, and Alyssa looked at the unsuspecting Edna and shouted, "Lord Edna! Dangerous ......"

"......" Alyssa was dumbfounded.

Because Edna slowly walked over to the demon and smashed an umbrella on the demon's head.

And with the devil, he actually spoke?

And what it says, is it "there a gap"?

Hey, if I'm not mistaken, this demon wants to get under Edna-sama's group, right?

Alyssa was stunned.

"Really, I'll post it when I come up, I don't have time to make a move." Edna said helplessly.

"Edna-sama?"

"Oh, it's, Alyssa, do you know the Nowrumin Celestials?"

"Huh? So this is the Nowrumin Celestials? Alyssa crouched down and looked at the petite Celestials.

"Alyssa, I'll leave it to you later." Edna said, and Alyssa nodded.

"Excuse me, are you the one who made a mess of the museum?"

“…… It's not just me..."

The Nowrumin Celestial Clan lowered his head, his large helmet so Alyssa couldn't see his expression.

"At first, there were people who were happy to admire the artworks, but everything changed after the disputes between the countries began."

"As long as the works of enemy nationals are destroyed and burned, the artist becomes the fuse that provokes the war. Not only that, but the art of their own country began to flow to Blackstone, and the guys were happy to get the money, saying, 'It's so easy to make a fortune in the war.'" ”

"......" Alyssa fell silent.

She understood what the Nowrumin Celestial Clan said, but she couldn't do anything about it.

She can manage one or two, but it's too much......

She tried her best, but she could only watch so many people.

"I am sad and regretful, and I will never forgive them...... So I became a demon..."

Alas? By the devil?

Alyssa blinked.

It turns out that Edna-sama just slapped an umbrella to take away the filth on his body......

Nowrumin picked up a piece of broken glass on the ground and walked to the entire museum, jumping up in front of the only piece of art that was safe.

"Since it's so painful, let's destroy it all! It doesn't matter if it's forgotten! ”

The artwork was a painting with a beautiful girl smiling.

And the grieving Nowrumin Celestial Clan has become a contrast.

"Stop!!" Alyssa shouted, grabbing the arm of the Nowrumin Celestials.

“…… Now, there's always a lot of pain or sadness in the world, isn't it? Being in it, just thinking about living with your own ideas and not changing anything may be impossible. Still, we can't forget how much we felt when we loved art and were appreciated here. ”

"If this relationship was so easily discarded, you wouldn't be so painful......"

Alyssa's soft words touched the hearts of the Nowrumin Celestials.

He cried.

"Just admiring the art with a group of people, I feel very warm, even if I don't get honored, at least I won't be lonely, and I feel very happy......," the Nowrumin Celestial Clan whispered.

At the same time, the glass fragments in the hands fell to the ground.