(.) Full resurrection!

The scroll ignited, and clusters of purple flames appeared on the scroll covered with a deep array of demonic patterns, and then Pache let out an exclamation, and Yayi Yonglin's whole face turned pale, as if Mystia who knew something cried out sadly.

The little devil ran towards the table, and with her mobility, she flapped the demon's wings growing from her lower back, rushed to the table and stretched out her hand to hold the scroll of purple flames.

Scald!

The little devil's hand was immediately burned by the purple flames, but she didn't let go of the scroll she was holding even after screaming.

Don't, don't!stink!!!!

Tears welled up in her eyes, and in the scroll there was a man she admired, and this man was the man she admired, respected, and loved by her favorite master.

He is irreplaceable to his master.

He is also an irreplaceable object for himself.

Let the flames burn the palms of the hands, and before the burning pain, there was a frightened angina, and the scroll in his grip turned into ashes and leaked through his fingers.

Ahh!!hhhhh

After the little devil welling up in tears, Pache and Mistia who rushed to the table couldn't stop and calmed down.

Nerds, for these girls, are irreplaceable and important existences, and they are very, very special and adored existences.

Don't, don't!

The flames burned the scrolls to ashes, and the spirits of the nerds who were locked up in them naturally went with this flame.

The reaction of the scroll is completely wrong, and the extremely risky scroll should not be in such a state.

Pache was completely confused, and this situation was not a risk, but a murder.

It was she who forced that nerd to seek this power, and brought that ordinary person who was originally just a little abnormal to the devil's path and to the abyss.

It was she who murdered him, it was she who took his life away from the girls who valued him, she was the one who ............

Ahh............hh

Mistress Patchouli, Misty, little devil, are you crying?

A little weak, but calm voice came from behind the girls, the traces of tears sliding down their cheeks were still on their faces, and the girl turned her head with a stiff body.

A sickly beauty-like teenager in a white hospital gown stained red in many parts sits, a wry smile and self-reproach appearing on his markedly weakened pale face.

I'm so sorry -

The weak nerd showed an ugly smile at Bayi Yonglin, and the sick state changed from getting up in order to let the nerd lie on a comfortable bed.

Lingxian cleverly carried the blood bag that was also transfused for the nerd, and the Red Devil Pavilion, which lacked a hanging blood bag hanger, was quite careful with the moon rabbit girl with manpower.

Showing a grateful gaze at each other, the nerd is quite weak at this time.

Smiling, he took the little devil's hands and leaned into Patchouli's arms, coaxing Mistia who threw herself into her arms.

The light elves and water elves who slowly floated over through the nerd's grasp of the little devil's burned hand emitted a faint light, stretched out their fat little hands and kept stroking the little devil's burned hands, which were grasped by the nerd, so the sting made the little devil's face twitch continuously.

However, those very cute water elves and light elves healed the little devil's hands, and the newly grown skin replaced the burned skin, and the itchy and irritating feeling made the little devil a little unbearable.

The nerd smiled at the little devil's cute expression, smiled helplessly and dotingly at Mistia who wiped her tears from her chest, and gave her a reassuring smile to Pache who relied on her.

However, the nerd bears the weight of Mistia on his side, and the little devil also unceremoniously threw himself into the nerd's arms after the burn was healed, which made the weak nerd a little unbearable, and the poor Pache who was relied on by the nerd was even more unbearable.

And so it fell like dominoes.

Ah——!!h

The blood transfusion needle stuck in the blood vessel was forcefully pulled, and even Reizen, who was carrying the blood bag, almost fell, and then Pache showed an expression of fainting.

She was weighed down by the weight of the nerd, the little devil, and Mistya, who were not too heavy, but too heavy for her.

The nerd was not consumed by the purple flames, but everyone was rejoicing at his return.

......

......

The eternal and indissolvable ice melted with purple flames, and the boy who was frozen in ice was given a respite.

Boy, Thou, have you admitted your weak self?

The Dark Demon King, who stands on top of the iceberg in the posture of a child, looks down on the eye from above and down as always.

Time is running out......

A sigh came from the lips of that delicate work of art.

There was a hint of pleasant emotion in the bright red eyes.

Is it destruction, or is it rampage, or is it collapse, or is it acceptance and devouring everything?

It is precisely because of this that the forbidden art will make countless people fall into it at the expense of themselves, and continue to pursue depth.

............

The Dark Demon King chuckled as a child, and the boy remained silent in the face of her question.

Isn't that also a frank side, boy?

Falling from the iceberg, she was not polite to the young man in her mouth, and after kicking him away, she looked at the young man who hit the ice and rebounded to the ground, her white and flawless jade feet were not wrapped in wisps and stepped directly on his face.

The contact between the soles of the feet and the face, the strange sensation makes the nerd feel complicated, it's not that he has awakened some strange hobby, but in the face of this childlike Dark Demon King, the nerd has no chance of winning from the beginning.

The other party's combat power can't be said to be as good as Kazemi Yuka, but at least it is an existence at the same level as Kazami Yuka, if you really want to say which is stronger or weaker between her and Kazami Yuka, even if you are a nerd, it is not easy to make a direct conclusion.

She is so strong that nerds can't win from before the battle begins.

Then this battle should have had a different purpose from the beginning.

No, the crazy technique that devours everything around and absorbs the enemy's attacks into the body, the nerd has a similar technique, and is even completely completed by the nerd and Pachouli.

Learned? No.

There is no point in learning.

So, mastering in-depth mastery, mastery, proficiency?

No, that doesn't make sense.

The nerd is not weak, losing his magic, but rejecting his own weakness, for the mode of the nerd, the magic on the body, and even all other is useless weakness.

And the weakness that was abandoned is still abandoned today.

It's not that the nerd has become weaker, but that he has become too strong. And after losing his magic power, the nerd who had turned back into weakness didn't know how to make this overly powerful body move.

That's why the nerd is confused.

The inner landscape is the fear of failure and weakness, and the inner desire is to be strong alone, so I deny weakness.

But when you get a lot of power, you can't exert it.

Yes, it doesn't matter if you need great power, you don't need the power to defeat the enemy, as long as you can help Reimu, as long as you don't make Patchouli-sama sad, or even hurt, and don't worry Mistya, it doesn't matter how weak you become.

Yes, that's what nerds need right now.

What he needs is not the power to defeat the enemy at all, but the power of the upper reimu that is enough to help, in this way, the mana recovery is enough, but he is unwilling, he is just greedy, so he wants to be stronger.

So...... It didn't work out, so it never recovered.

I, admit my weakness, admit this weakness.

This weakness, and this weakness, it is precisely because of recognition that it takes time to grow slowly, even if the power of leaping is not one's own strength, it will not be cherished, and it will not be like one's own arm.

It is precisely because in the fantasy world that he was defeated by Evangeline countless times, the scenery in his heart was swallowed, and he saw the strength of Kazami Yuka again, and affirmed his weakness, that he could fight.

Kazami Yuka is undoubtedly powerful, and the nerd has so far failed to find anyone more powerful than her, except for this phantom in front of her.

So, if that's the case, then the self that can't be stronger than Kazami Yuka is weak, so how can the weak self fight Kazami Yuka?

No kidding.

If weakness is a sin, then what punishment should be given for this sin?

If human beings do not resist giants more than ten times stronger than themselves because they are weak?

It is precisely because we admit that we are weak and identify with this weak self that even if we know that the other person is strong, what do we do?

Then, the self that is weak and recognized by oneself will not change its punch because the opponent is strong or not, and will not give up fighting with the opponent because he is not stronger than the opponent.

The nerd, who was trampled on the ground and stuck to the ice, resisted, but was hit again with a dazzling combo and an overwhelming gap.

Well...... At least some of it sounds. Well, that's all I can help you, Fate Cāo is too much of a burden on Remy, and this scroll can't hold it anymore.

Separate words.

Huh? How so......

The nerd showed a sad expression, for the other party's kindness, he couldn't repay it, it was the other party who let him know his weakness, and he was not sure of his weak self, so he naturally couldn't make a move with someone stronger than himself.

The nerd is very strong, but the opponent he has faced recently is indeed unmatched, and the self-confidence he once built up has been severely shattered, and that fear has made his weak self not recognized.

The magic of darkness not only accepts the strength and weakness of the other party, good and evil, but also devours the weakness and strength of one's own heart.

It has nothing to do with winning or losing, and it has no connection with winning or losing.

It is precisely because of admitting one's weakness that one can struggle desperately.

The weak are sad, so why can't this weakness turn into strength? Only by affirming one's own weakness can one be sure of one's own strength.

Thank you very much, very, thank you-

There are too many words to thank for, and it is precisely because of her that she has allowed herself to recognize her weakness and affirm her weakness.

It was the scroll that was burning, and it was she who decided to destroy this being, because she knew that the fate of Cāo was carrying this burden on Remilia, so even if it had only a small effect, she hoped to weaken the burden that this thing had brought to Remilia in Gensokyo.

Thank you! Thank you very much!!

What nerds lack is not strength, but the affirmation of themselves, as the so-called failure is the mother of success, but when you fail, how many people do not find the reason for their failure from that failure?

The nerd will fail, and the weak fault will be pushed to the weak self like shirking responsibility.

In that way, how can you absorb the experience, and how can you grow?

The nerd is too young, whether as a human or as a monster, what he lacks is not enough to have time to precipitate, especially a monster like him.

The same Marisa and Reimu, although they are younger than the nerd, have lived in this anomalous land for much longer than the nerd.

......

......

After cultivating, the nerd who woke up again made everyone feel a lot more at ease, and the sky outside was also a lot darker, sitting at the table in the gallery, taking a sip of the mellow black tea made by the little devil, and eating the medicinal diet carefully made by Mistia to replenish blood and qi, of course, this medicinal diet was also completed under the guidance of Bayi Yonglin.

However, because of the nerd's weak body, he now enjoys being fed by Misia's own hands.

This made the thin-skinned nerd look embarrassed under Patchouli's teasing gaze.

Sorry to worry everyone.

The girls around the table were stunned for a moment, and they all smiled.

I'm weak, everyone knows that, but I never know, and this time, it's great that everyone can help.

I've been causing trouble for everyone, and I always feel like I don't have the face to meet everyone, but in the end, I came back, and I have an obligation to do something, and I have to do it myself.

These things may or may not be expected by some, but I want to accomplish them, and I am afraid of the risks that I have to take because of my weakness.

But I understand that everything can't be without risk, and it can't be that everything will only lead to success, and if I can't succeed, I don't dare to do it, then I can't have the courage to bear and face failure.

And I understand even more that there is no point in only one person becoming strong, and that to use this power, what is needed is the object that needs this power.

After the nerd finished speaking, he swept Pacully, Mistya, and the little devil, and then looked at Yayi Yonglin, Sixteen Nights Sakuya, Penglai Mountain Kaguya who played PSP, Reisen and Emperor Inaba who played with each other, and so on.

Close your eyes and know that you are still waiting for your own Yakumo Murasaki, and Kagiyama Hina who is grounded and waiting.

For me, that's enough.

The nerd narrowed his eyes and smiled at the crowd in front of him, as if some heavy objects had been taken off from his body.

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