Inhuman Vest Alliance

Compassion is like Sakyamuni, suffering is like youth.

What Katsuhiko saw was a very young face.

At this time, there was no smile in those eyes that were always smiling, and the bitterness of summer faded away.

At this moment when his life was about to die, he seemed to forget his wavering, and those considerations for non-magicians and the weak did not exist at all.

There are only surprises, and reminders that cannot be expressed in words.

——That's Xia Youjie.

He was signaling with his eyes that the humanoid template that Katsuhiko was manipulating...Look behind him, there is danger there.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded a red warning.

[Dangerous, high level. ]

The nine-legged spider is so huge that it covers the entire window and blocks the bright moonlight.

Climbing from the outside to the inside, ignoring the barrier of the floor and passing through the wall, the mouthparts are sharp.

The curse spirit stretched out its legs and feet, and the curtain was lifted in an instant.

The night wind poured in, and the tail end of the tattered curtain, which was flying high, touched the boy's hair.

This scene was frozen in the eyes of the conjurer.Beautiful and paradoxical, the night is hideous.

The young man's face was so clean that it was somewhat immature, as bright as moonlight, as bright as a fantasy.

"Flash away!!"

He finally made a sound.The magic spell twisted like a vortex, and the thousand eyes opened in the crack behind Xia Youjie, moving forward together.

Watching, standing against the moonlight, the person holding the breathless puppy.

Under the silver hair and blue pupils is the 'Cang' who is turning forward, looking for a gap to maintain it... too close, the distance between the curse spirit and the human being is so close that they are almost indistinguishable from each other.

——System, down-regulate the perception and pain. '

In a way similar to telepathy, Katsuhiko gave instructions to the system.

The reduction of perception sensitivity can make people no longer sensitive to the degree of danger...Because of ignorance, there is no fear.

And the down-regulation of the pain sensation instantly made Shengyan feel unreal like watching the fire from the other side, as if in a dream.

[Superior first-class imaginary mantra-earth spider]

This is also the reason why Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu will be assigned together for this task... Although Xia Youjie can solve it alone, he wants to complete it.

standing...

From the earth to the sky, the mantra spreads its limbs and feet.

The glass made a clear and crisp sound, and shattered in response.

The sparkling crystal debris transparently refracts the moonlight, exuding a bright and dangerous blue.

Afterwards, the spider legs were ferocious.Flying behind the young man.

He raised his eyes, and the spider legs covered with thousands of needles suddenly closed, like an ugly embrace.

soil spider...

An unusually large spider, also known as the 'mountain spider'.

rumor.Soil spiders do not prey by weaving webs, but dig holes in the ground, line them with silk, and cover them with vegetation on the outside.

So the presence of the soil spider is hardly noticeable, it waits for the arrival of its prey.

The young man suspected of being an 'ordinary person' was in the shadows, but he didn't notice it, like a bird in a cage, waiting for the hunter to come.

The black pupils reflect the bright moonlight, like the withered blue, like death at midnight.

this moment……

Xia Youjie almost thought that it was the color of death.

Sheng Yan looked at the emotion in Xia Youjie's eyes.

It was astonishment, awe, and faint remorse—the only thing was that there was no disregard and disdain for ordinary people.

Memories imbued with system data.

Belonging to Xia Youjie's life experience, Sheng Yan recalled the pair of eyes standing above all living beings in the materials.

--monkey. '

According to the anecdote, Bodhidharma, who was blessed, descended from the sky and ruled the Panxing Sect as swiftly as a divine punishment.He wears cassock and regards ordinary people as sand.

But, that's not now.

then……

Time, at this moment, came to a standstill.

Cupid's fingers turned the dial of the system.

The sun, moon and stars no longer flickered on it, and the hands stopped turning.

"Archive."

Katsuhiko regards now as a node, and if GG is played, the file loading will start again at this moment.

Xia Youjie...

A male high school student who studies at Rikuma High in Tokyo.

For "the strong and the weak", "righteousness"... etc., they have their own set of interpretations. Before the blackening and defection, it was an undoubted camp of order and goodness.

It is believed that the strong should protect the weak, and spells should be used for ordinary people.

The astral body incident was the trigger for his thought change.Fate is unfair to a boy of this age.

Unfulfilled promises, crumbling guardianship, the death of younger generations, justice and truth that collapsed before his eyes——Xia Youjie is made up of these.

The current time node.

It was not long before the astroplasma event ended.

Very bad, but not completely bad.

At the very least, in Katsuhiko's view, this is not the despair that can't be accomplished even after all the effort.

Katsuhiko trembled slightly.

It wasn't fear, but—excitement.

It seems that he is facing a challenge of ten deaths and no life, and he must achieve the only one that leads to a happy ending.

"He's worried about me, isn't he?" It wasn't his original voice, but Chubby's voice in a vest, which was soft and cute without any ups and downs.

"Even if it will become a mess in the future."

If the mission is not successful, if it fails, then everything will slide to a worse and dull future.

however……

but……

"At this moment, I want to give back this feeling."

Time restarted, and light chips flew around.

It was slice after slice of sharpness.Piecing together the flying glass shards as clear as light, every section reflects the faces of the young people, the faces of the young people from countless angles.

Distorted, like the shadows of time.

There seemed to be countless smiles.

——The far-reaching, clear and mournful song sounded at this moment.

Katsuhiko smelled the gradual smell of blood and the filth of mana.

The humanoid template exchanged is worthy of the title of "humanoid", and it is completely ordinary people's awareness.

Does not have any special abilities, cannot see the spell spirit.

The smell of blood he smelled was the mimetic substance that passed through the spider's leg on the left chest of the template and flowed down there.

Although it is.

But... no matter how you look at it.

Like, the gesture of an ordinary human being.

It is also because of the perfection of the template that Chubby's abilities can be used, such as the magic contract.

The time has come, the nick of time.

The white and soft little beast floated lightly in the air, with its tail bowed, hanging as high as the moon.

Katsuhiko sang a song——

It is a language incomprehensible to humans, like an eternal poem from past to future.

They sang wishes, sang tragedies, and sang the original sin of hypocrisy and sublime.

Misty and clear, like a heavenly sanctuary.

This is a song jokingly called "Biography/Selling Divine Comedy", a non-existent coinage constructed on the basis of various languages.

The reason why Shengyan can sing... is thanks to those almighty empty-eared masters.

He only needs to fragment the lyrics word by word, lighten some accents, and make words unclear at the end.

The effect obtained in this way will be more noble and pure, not like human words.

- Sispuellamagica.

"God...wake up, the ground is full of regrets..."

While singing again and again, the boy walked towards the white beast.

Piercing through his chest, the spider's legs fell off as he moved forward.

He moved forward unconsciously.

The one-sided earring formed by the condensed light spots swayed.The jewels that hang down are shining, blue as the sky.

The boy's shirt was stained with blood, some dried up, or just infected, red and brown intertwined with the death of life.

He hugged the dead puppy, lofty and stubborn and refused to give up.Even if it's dead.

There was no pain in his arms, only a good dream.

Under the moonlight passing through the broken old window, there is a field of dust, flying on it, revealing the sponge sofa and the eyes made of rag doll buttons.

The expression on the young man's face was so ethereal that it was almost noble, the wind wrapped around his fingertips, and touched the little beast's white soft claws.

"--I will," he said.

This moment is like Genesis.

The gods created the miracles of humanity and endowed themselves with...powers...

"The contract is established."

The cute thing that looks like a rabbit and a cat, with pink round eyes, is smiling: "Your wish has come true, so please fight as a magic boy and boy from now on."

Ignore that very brief pause.

The smiling beast has a soft tone and unwavering gaze.As observation generally condescending.

Thus, it is close to the magic and miracle of God.

At this moment, the incredible unfolded before their eyes.

The blood rolls back, like going back in time.

The black-haired, black-eyed boy recovered from his wounds, and the dead puppy breathed again.

This is……

--'resurrection'.

The black-haired boy seemed to notice the person standing by the door only at this moment.

Look up and cast your gaze.

Almost innocent.Asked silently.

Cupid also looked at it together.

Humans and beasts, conjurers.

The huge body of the soil spider spread out like stars.

They looked at each other, facing each other across the sky.

No one speaks first, just as no one wants to take a step back.

Empty and silent...

The author has something to say: Sispuellamagica is the name of bgm, Chubby’s golden song in the magic circle, it’s actually quite nice

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