The enchantment is starting to be turbulent.

Instead of the previous turmoil that had to be merged and reforged, it was as if something was about to come again.

In an instant, the bright twilight light gathered from all directions, and in an instant, the entire sky was drowned, leaving the stars and moon without light.

Soon, the light of dusk immediately condensed into a human form, and it didn't take long for it to condense successfully.

It was a woman, with purple hair, dressed in a dress that seemed to be simple but given to her by the Northern Lights, as if she were a perfect girl born of the light.

Her face was engraved with a rune-like pattern that some guy called Odin had used to trap all of Northern Europe, like the crystallization of the aurora, and something like a hair ornament adorned her hair, well, at least to tell everyone that it wasn't dandruff or anything like that.

A glass-like rainbow of light began to spread from her face, creating a crown between her temples.

The white dress is transformed into a simple and noble plain white dress, the slender arms and left shoulder are exposed to the air, the head is wearing a colorful crown, a crystallized equipment hair ornament, and his hands are bound in front of his chest, making a sacred posture as if he is praying for someone.

It was the appearance that had once appeared, the posture of Reimu when she was possessed by the godhead of the goddess of dawn・・・・・・

It was also the gesture that made Ling Yan feel the most frightened・・・・・・ the gesture of fear that his lover would be devoured by the inexplicable soul of the gods・・・・・・

"Let that kid go first, okay? Ling Yan? As if she hadn't noticed the fear in Ling Yan's heart, the girl opened her mouth and said to Ling Yan, her voice being the voice that Ling Yan was most familiar with and eager to hear.

There was no need to suspect that it was an inferior thing like an illusion, for him, this sound was even the most terrifying illusion that could not be simulated by this feeling, and it was also the sound that made Ling Yan want to let go of his palm and make an action for a moment.

But he didn't move. He even tightened his grip on his throat.

I don't know why, Ling Yan's subconscious was telling him that this woman, this woman with exactly the same [all] as her, was definitely not his own witch, the witch wife called Hakuri Reimu. "Why?" She looked at the man in front of her, the god she served, her husband, puzzled: "Haven't I already come out?" Why bother this child? “

She looked at Ling Yan, who was beginning to be vigilant, and put her hands down in the posture of prayer. Slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the lover in front of her, she looked at her slender arm and made a voice that had changed slightly from the past: "Now I have almost fused with the enchantment...... Therefore, I can only see you in the image engraved on this godhead......"

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yan's face changed, and he even had the urge to open his own divine domain!

In a matter of moments, he could feel the last bit of contact between him and Reimu beginning to weaken, as if the sound of the spirit stone radio in the Zero series was intermittent, full of misery and pain, and a pure joy that lurked in the depths of her soul......

Wrong. It wasn't Reimu, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

However, at this time, she had already hugged Ling Yan・・・・・・ incidentally, and Ling Yan completely let go and completely released her juniors. "Hmm! Ahem, ahem, ahem! After getting rid of the feeling of infinite suffocation, the current Hakurei witch opened the sub-hole and appeared beside Yakumo Purple without hesitation, coughing while showing a reassuring expression: "I can finally breathe, I feel really uncomfortable not being able to breathe." "Now is a good opportunity." Ya Yun Zi looked at Ling Yan at this time and waved his hand again, opened a gap, and said a line full of murderous intent: "Reimeng." If we go all out, we can kill that guy, right? ”

As she spoke, the open gap continued to see forces of danger and terror.

For them, now is the best chance to kill Ling Yan: after all, it is for her Yakumo Zi. Or for the entire Gensokyo, Ling Yan is too dangerous・・・・・・ whether it is what she fears, or for the future of Gensokyo or the identity of the monster sage!

She needs to cut off all troubles for the sake of this Gensokyo, this ideal place for her and Reimu!

Kazami Yuuka won't make a move right now, but if the Hakurei shrine maiden and the youkai sage join forces, if you want to destroy that man, even if it's only one percent, you have to do it!

Suppose that the Hakurei shrine maidens are the swords of the yokai sage. So isn't the monster sage the sword of Gensokyo?

For Gensokyo, she has sacrificed everything, and she is absolutely uncomplaining!

"-Hmm." Nodding, Hakurei's shrine maiden once again turned on the dream innate mode, and the magic sealing needle was caught between her fingers. Countless runes hovered around her like floating cannons for attack and defense.

Although she really wanted to tell Yakumo Purple to just let her seniors say a final goodbye to this man・・・・・・ but thinking of this man's strength and his danger・・・・・・

She can't guarantee that this guy will not do the things that all kinds of male protagonists in novels will do after his predecessors have completely disappeared・・・・・・

In any case, as a Hakurei shrine maiden, she must also put the safety of Gensokyo first, just like the youkai sage.

This is the fate and duty of the Hirori Shrine Maiden, or the kind engraved in the soul・・・・・・ as long as it endangers the peace of Gensokyo, the Hirori Shrine Maiden must completely punish them!

"Huh." Looking at the posture of the yokai sage and the shrine maiden of Hakurei, the arrogant flower demon reopened his flower umbrella to show his attitude, and the next thing was to prepare to be a spectator.

As far as she was concerned, she just wanted to have a painful fight, after all, her children, the lovely flowers, had been staying too long and had to move their muscles once in a while.

Although the activity just now may have been a little excessive, it did not prevent her from taking it seriously.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that the two guys who are ready to join forces, and the lone emperor will not like this kind of behavior.

However, just as the three of them, who were enemies, were about to do what they were going to do, the witch who was still turning into Aurora suddenly stopped her: "Don't make a move, okay?" ”

In the face of the girl's words, the witch and the monster sage stopped the power of the attack at the same time, and the monster sage subconsciously asked: "-Why" "Ling Yan is my lover, and you and that child are my best friends and juniors, no matter which of you is hurt, I don't want to see it." She smiled and answered Yakumo's question, her smile was so sweet that it made her feel as if she was eating something sweet, as if she had completely destroyed the anger of the entire battlefield and no one felt any discomfort. No kidding! In the face of his best friend's answer, the sage of the monster froze for a moment, but quickly reacted immediately, and shouted at her with a bit of a gaffe, "Do you think he will really go back willingly in this situation?" ”

"yes, it will." Facing her best friend's gaffe, she tilted her head with a smile: "I trust my husband, because for me, he will never threaten me in a subtle way, and he will not bully me at every turn, and even snatched half of it when I used to eat." ”

It's as if she's talking about a certain guy's black history, and the girl's smile is getting brighter and brighter.

The youkai sage, who couldn't refute it at all, sighed, and finally nodded: "-I believe you too." ”

It was as if Ling Yan was jealous of her in some sense, in fact, that subconscious might also be that she was also jealous of Ling Yan, an existence that was more suitable for staying by Reimeng's side than she and had always accompanied her, right?

So--even if we never meet again, I will, always believe in you, Reimu. "Thank you." She nodded with a smile, looked at Ling Yan, who was completely sluggish, and said, "Na, are you really unwilling to let go?" "—nonsense." His expression did not change, and he said as a matter of course: "How is it possible, just let you go?" ”

"Even you said it yourself, right? You're already my possession, my own shrine maiden, aren't you? ”

Unconsciously, he felt that his tone seemed to become a little impulsive: "So, go back?" ”

"After redemption, any world and plane, as long as you want, I can be willing to accompany you to establish a new Gensokyo - no, let alone one, even if it is ten, hundred, thousand, or ten thousand! Even if I fight for this life, I will help you do it! ”

As he spoke, he unconsciously hugged the shrine maiden in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would leave soon.

"No matter how you look at it, you've earned it, right? To have a god like me, who is the most miserable in the entire infinite world, to do coolies or something? ”

For Ling Yan, he had never regarded himself as a god or anything like that, well, this mentality was the same as what he probably called his previous life, no matter how he changed - he still seemed to have a part of the [existence] that belonged to the human race.

"So, don't leave? All right? "Hee-hee~" The girl showed a lovely smile, hugged Ling Yan and poured her whole body on top of him, and said words that surprised him: "I, I won't agree~" (To be continued.) )