"Hey, hey, hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

In the old warehouse, a figure is moving things piled up in the corner, and he works tirelessly with a hard and satisfied smile on his face.

With a smile of relief, the reincarnator named Marcus was pouring basins of wriggling flesh like silt into the improvised hollows.

The half-filled pool of plasma was constantly wriggling with all kinds of disgusting limbs, like a door to hell.

In the center of the pool of blood, a bizarre altar sits a black boulder.

It was as if the boulder was holding something terrible and vibrated constantly, as if it would crack open in the next moment, and then the murderous ghost creature jumped out of the darkness.

"It's just a minus...... It's going to be good right away...... It'll be fine soon......" The reincarnation muttered feverishly, "Those two guys are dead!" All the points are mine! Hahahahaha!! ”

And so, the industrious movement resumed, and the mad plans were about to be seen, and something terrible would be drawn here by the ornate sacrifices.

―――――――――――――――――――― Dividing Line――――――――――――――――――――――――

"It's a summoning ritual ......" Looking at the already completely gloomy sky, Bai Xue unconsciously clenched his sword, "You have to hurry, Sister Kana." ”

"Well, don't worry." The girl beside her said, "If it passes now, isn't it equivalent to letting [heroes] die?" ”

"But ......!"

"Don't forget, our mission is to find him quickly, not to solve the source immediately." Then she whispered, "Because we're just weapons......

“…… Well, I see. Nodding, Bai Xue and the girl beside him left immediately.

Pushing his glasses, Reimu looked at the clouds rolling in the sky outside the window, his face became a little serious, and he closed the book in his hand: "This way of sacrifice...... Is that guy who learned alchemy an idiot? It's going to be backfired! ”

The malicious magic summoned by this inferior technique in the plane that is not very mysterious in the first place feels like a sacrifice!

I don't know what means, the hostile alchemist is carrying out a super-large heretical sacrifice!

Through sacrifice, there is no telling what kind of terrible thing will enter this world through the gate of magic......

And the current situation is more like summoning the demons of the plane itself than summoning heretical gods...... But what kind of demon could create such a situation because of its appearance......?

"It's ......!" As if she suddenly thought of something, Reimeng's pupils couldn't help but widen, and then she immediately took out a spell and drew a spell in the air, and after watching the spell burn out in the air, she immediately put on her coat and left the house, looking at the position of the light point representing Ling Yan on her watch......

"Don't get into trouble......!"

――――――――――――――――――――― Dividing Line――――――――――――――――――――――――

At this time, Ling Yan's state was very bad, from the beginning of the right hand out of control, the whole body gradually began to be uncontrollable......

However, it is not so much the body as the ritual magic engraved on the body that begins to stir uncontrollably!

It seemed to be dragging him somewhere......

Woo-la-! Break the cap of a bottle of purified water again and pour the icy liquid over your head, replacing it with the vapor that has evaporated from the intense heat and the hair that has begun to turn white......

"What the hell is it......!!!" The ever-expanding excitement and fighting spirit that was about to be irrepressible made Ling Yan's mood start to become irritable!

"Ling?" Pouring a bottle of pure water on the top of Ling Yan's head again, the cherry-haired girl said loudly, "Calm down." ”

"Thank you." Taking a deep breath, Ling Yan looked at the two newcomers and said, "Pray, sacrifice, you hurry up to Lingmeng's side, and say that if I die, she will be the captain in the future." ”

"Ling Jun? What do you mean? ”

"Literally...... "Looking at the posture that has faded from human skin: his right hand, which has completely turned black, he said word by word: "I have a hunch that I may die soon......"

"Huh......?"

"Let's go, your words." Ling Yan stood up, looked in one direction: the direction guided by the ritual in his body, and turned his back to move forward.

"Ling Jun, let me ...... with you Not! Sai's voice, which wanted to catch up, suddenly stopped, and he stabbed her in the back of the head with a knife behind him.

"Sorry, be careful." With that, she left in the opposite direction with the unconscious priest.

“…… Thank you. Ling Yan said in a voice that only he could hear, and then he began to move faster......

Black clouds completely obscured the sky, and a malicious wind blew through the empty streets, as if endless monsters would descend from the nightmare in the next moment.

The whole world was plunged into an atmosphere as if the end was imminent, and everyone was terrified by this unusual weather.

Some people have already started to drive out of the city, there is a large jam on the highway, and finally even the Self-Defense Forces and armed reconnaissance have been mobilized to maintain order.

More people choose to hide in their homes, shivering under the covers.

Under the gloomy and maddening sky, Ling Yan stood on the roof of the building at this time and let the rancid wind with malice blow by his side, and someone who had just changed to the west had already begun to drive away from the city, and there was a large jam on the highway, and in the end, even the Self-Defense Forces were mobilized to maintain order. More people choose to hide in their homes, shivering under the covers. Under the maddening gloomy sky, Ling Yan, whose hair had turned white, stood on the roof of the building and let the foul rancid wind blow past him, and the long clothes he had just changed into swayed uneasily in the wind.

He raised his head and looked at the dark power condensed from all directions in the sky, and the part of his body that belonged to [Suzhan Mingzun] seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and with joyful excitement, he wanted to rush out of his body and poke the black clouds out of a huge hole, completely destroying it.

He suppressed his essence, which seemed to be about to burn, his eyes narrowed, his clothes and hair swaying restlessly in the wind.

He finally smiled: "It's obviously the second mission, and it's going to be a personal hero." ”

"All members of the dream team listen well...... Ling Yan issued an order into the communication channel: "This time, you must live!" ”

"Ling Yan! Hurry up and get back to the old lady! Reimu's angry voice came from the watch: "Don't get sick!" The guy who is going to show up is going to kill you in an instant! Get back! Do you think you can still be resurrected in situ like in Red Butterfly!? ”

"I want to too...... But what about you? What about them? With a wry smile, he said: "I'm too stupid, I should have thought of it from the beginning of the reaction to the killing ......of the girl by color gold, and I should have thought of it."

"Now this evil spirit itself is coming at me, I should have thought of it a long time ago......"

"So, this time I'll have to do one more personal heroism, sorry......" With that, he turned off the communication and query functions of his watch and looked into the darkness......

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Ah, it's really troublesome, the dragon doesn't look at it much, and the next world is Fire Emblem: Sword of Fire, as for when the star student girl will be broadcast, go to station B to turn it over by yourself~

It's too late to come back today, so that's it~

Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket~