“Your brother who has changed of the race… The cause is godly…?”
We moved from the library, and when we asked Arsia about Yura, we shrugged our chins in thought as if it was quite interesting.
She didn’t know anything about her, a creature of the Old Gods that existed from time immemorial, who may have lived a longer life than Eleana.
“Surely… I think I’ve heard of it at least once… I haven’t seen or experienced it myself, but at least I’ve heard of the name…”
I wonder if I can get an answer to this problem…
“If my memory is correct… In order to solve this phenomenon, it is natural, but you have to draw out the magic within.
However, it is disappointing to come back contrary to such expectations, and although there is a solution, what is the use if it is currently impossible?
Even if he prepares his favorite food for his sick wife, it was so disastrous, as if there was a story about her already ill and leaving.
It would be nice if there was at least a little possibility of realization… But what Arsia-san was saying right now was not so different from saying that there is no way to solve Yura’s current situation.
“Why can’t you fix it now…”
“If a soul is said to reside, it is pitiful for its owner, but it can be brought out with a sealing stone, but in the case of magical power, it is usually assimilated with the host as if it were one body, and it is impossible to remove it by any means.”
Also, if you ask the cause, it’s unexpectedly persuasive, and it hurts even more. If so, is there no way to solve it…
“In the ancient times, there were a lot of magical powers and by-products left after countless gods and ancient dragons died… There were also many cases where they absorbed or inhabited them.”
Can you think of Mir as a representative example… The last ancient dragon that was strengthened by the power of darkness consumed by killing a god during the ancient war… Her existence itself proved that this was not the first case of this kind.
“Whether it’s intentional or not, once magical powers inhabited, there were cases where they lost themselves or went wild with excessive power… So the solution was also prepared.”
Then he reached out to Yura and his fingertips started to glow as if he had cast some magic.
“Um… Wasn’t this… Then it’s probably impossible with my abilities…”
I wanted to see what kind of blue crystals resided in Yura’s body, but it didn’t really change… Judging by Arsia-san’s attitude of showing bitterness with a light impression… it was probably right.
“I think I’ve forgotten all about ancient magic because I haven’t used it for too long and I haven’t had an opportunity like that…”
Principal, who regrets not being of any help, I comfort Mr. Arsia.
“It’s okay, didn’t you have that kind of obligation in the first place? I’m just grateful for the desire to help.”
“Harold…!”
Then, as if confident again, his blue eyes twinkled like a sapphire.
“After all, that smile of yours is my encouragement, does it make you feel good?”
Soon, with a light smile, he suddenly says things that are embarrassing to listen to.
Close ㅡ!
Then I heard the sound of something being crushed…. When I turned my head, Yura was exuding explicit emotions.
“Yura?”
“Yes?!”
However, the ironic reaction that returns to my usual face at the same time as I call…
“Anyway… To repeat what I said earlier, in the old days there was a magic that removes magical powers, but it was gradually forgotten as the war ended and the present era began.”
“Maybe it’s a natural phenomenon, since there are no more transcendent beings that die, of course, the frequency of use has decreased or disappeared… It seems to have become one of the ancient magics that have been completely forgotten.”
If so, does it mean that no one knows the magic anymore… The more I dig to find a way, the more I come back with a sense of despair.
“Why don’t you go to Lusria? My main body and Old God… I’ve been dormant or wandering for a long time, but I can tell you that I exist before me and that I am a higher being.”
Come to think of it, there were still some relationships I had not met… Lusria and Marika… and Erina…
We had to meet once to say hello, so the target we should meet next was decided.
“Or… how about going to the ‘Library of Ruins’?”
A word I’ve never heard before in my life… It was a place that was never mentioned in the game…
“The library that collapsed…? What the hell…”
Then he made an awkward expression as if he had some vague knowledge, but soon he told me everything he knew.
“I heard that it is a mysterious library that contains knowledge of the present, the past… and even the future, although it is unclear whether it exists…
A place that is unusual just to hear something… Is it an unknown space that you don’t even know exists…
“Who is the manager of the place… It is not known by whom it exists, and among those who left in the first place, none of them returned or all of them were in vain…”
It is impossible to even tell whether it is or not… A truly strange place that can be an illusion or exist…
It was like listening to a story handed down by legend.
“I was just letting you know that there is such a thing, just in case you didn’t know, so it’s okay to just skip it, right?”
She shrugged her shoulders as she finished giving her advice, maybe Arsia-san doesn’t believe in the ruined library…
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After leaving the academy, we headed straight to the temple of fate, that is, to see Morione.
“Harold…! I knew you were back, come on!”
The reason is that while looking for the identity of the library that I heard from Arsia earlier, there is Lusria here…
“Really… Where did you go?! My companion suddenly left a distant place that I couldn’t figure out, so it’s been sealed in a pendant for a while!”
The old god who greeted me at the same time as Morione’s fierce welcome, from what he said, it seemed that he was imprisoned in a pendant for the time I was away.
Well, the condition that can shape her is my magical power connected to her… So if I fall far away, the flow will be cut off and it will be impossible to maintain her shape.
After I disappeared, it is said that Morione took over for a while… I couldn’t figure out why.
“Brother… who are those girls again…? One of them… did you hear it wrong?”
Yura, frightened by Lusria’s words, comes to speak to me urgently… both at the front door and at the library… It’s a peculiar bad atmosphere…
“Hmm… I’ve heard from this goddess of fate and know the identity of a girl of a different race, so I guess I’ll have to explain it.”
There is a goddess who looks into fate, so I didn’t need to explain it again…
“Is it Yuriel…?”
Lusria, approaching Yura with a cold atmosphere, stops in front of her and confidently crosses her shoulders and sentences her.
“Harold is officially my mate, so don’t even bother messing around with your brother or anything!”
“?!”
Yura is startled by Lusria’s attitude as she proudly declares war…
“What…? Oppa… Is that a lie? I can’t believe you’re my brother’s companion…”
Please, as if to deny his words, his eyes staring with sorrowful eyes… It was so burdensome.
“No, I’m not lying. For some reason, he’s my companion and we love each other, so don’t interfere!”
Anyway, Lusria is arguing mixed words with Yura, who is not in a good condition today…. It was like igniting a fire in a house where the gas valve was blown…
“What…? Ugh…”
Confused by Lusria’s words, she staggered again like before, and turned into a quick breath.
“Yura? I’ll explain everything later, so calm down for now.”
Yura came back after I wrapped her up in Lusria and calmed her myself… If she was to come out, it seemed appropriate to let Yura rest at the inn.
“By the way, Harold, you came here to find the library of ruins, right?”
But in the meantime, Morione comes to the point out of the blue. It’s true that I came here because of that, but… How far am I looking…
“Yes… that’s right, in order to find a way to get my sister back… I wonder if Morione-sama knows something-“
“Certainly the library exists, we already know where it is.”
His eyes widen at those words, and he admires the fact that the library, which seems to exist only in the fantasy, actually exists, and even grasps the location of the place and proves that he is not a being who foresaw fate for nothing.
“Here’s the map, I feel like I want to hug you right now… Are you in a hurry to solve your sister’s problem? So, everything you can feel is resolved and you get it as a reward.”
Morione, who knows the other person’s point of view, prepared sensibly for some reason… Sesam is surprised by her.
“Now, let’s go quickly, because I have other business for a while… Originally, I didn’t want anyone to take it if it wasn’t for you.”
At the same time, the goddess of fate who rushes to get me out… Her attitude was questionable, but it was the same on this side as well, so I decided to leave the temple after a brief reunion as Morione said.
“Goodbye, Harold! But if you want to see me, you can come anytime!”
“My companion, you better be careful.”
Morione, who feels even urgent for some reason, and Lusria, who speaks suspiciously…
Why are you doing this…
As if being pushed out of the temple by the urge to push their backs, they headed out in a hurry.
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“Lusria… Did you feel it for sure?”
After Harold and Yura left, the goddesses were the only two left before a wide cast.
“Yeah… my companion and her crab house are fake blood and blood… Even the companion doesn’t know… It’s a more favorable condition than anyone to steal a partner without even a mouse or a bird…”
Before Harold arrived… what were they talking about…
“Then will you believe me now? The prophecy that we might fight over him someday soon…”
As soon as Harold returned, Morione saw the fate… What kind of scene was contained there?
“Once you’ve seen it… Even if you don’t want to, you’ll have to agree… I’ll believe you, Observer of Destiny…”
Reluctantly, he nodded slowly, accepting the terrible future that Morione had glimpsed.
“There are so many women who want Harold, who might be an enemy or an ally, maybe it’s going to be a chaotic battle, I guess, the fox god’s power is unusual, it’s not like he was killed in the past for nothing…”
“……”
At Morione’s argument, which is gradually gaining credibility, Lusria is simply silent and listens to the story.
“Nevertheless, she won’t be alone… Goddess Abne will be on her side.”
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Now that the situation has been grasped, he reaches out to Lusria as if to hold his hand.“In that battle, the one with the higher number of heads will definitely have an advantage, so let’s negotiate.”
The god of love in the past looks at his hand for a while, contemplating his thoughts, he really hates to do it, but if he wants to be a winner, he’s the inevitable compromise.
“Temporary alliance… How about? Two is better than ten, right?”