Volume 6 Chapter 5 Part1 (1/2)
One night passed since the activation of the barrier
Tanks were running on the roads Even the spacious roups of tanks lined up They kept passing through, crushi+ng the surrounding fences and outdoor lights and destroying all building standing in their way
None in town le complaint If the Armed Librarians were to die - those hateful, hateful Ar whatever they wanted
Airplanes were dancing in the skies
They were so many airplanes that even the wide sky seeh they already blew the entire island to sh bombs to load onto them
shi+ps were clustered in the waters surrounding the island Looking at them from the sky, it would appear as if a black belt enclosed the island with twice its area There were not even one fifth of the total forces a the soldiers on the island No matter how one cra soldiers held their guns with sweaty hands and awaited orders
Looking from atop rooftops or fro the their heroes
Destroy the Ar which sullies us just by existing, that building that prides itself with the history of 2000 years, burn Bantorra Library into ashes They atching the invaders with eyes that seemed to say just that
“…Uoooohhhhhhh…!”
The people on the island raised an especially loud cheer The Magic Co for the Library The Ar God Cult weren’t the only ones to be training warriors who used Magic
Co froicians of the Magic Agency also formed a line and advanced
The only thing that stood in their as the barrier covering Bantorra Library When that barrier will be destroyed… it was clear to everyone there that when that happens, the end of Bantorra Library will come
The Magicians started reciting the chants needed to break barriers The warriors started attacking it They were trying to destroy the barrier with overwhel numbers
The inside of Bantorra Library was in panic They treated the injured Arht Mirepoc’s decision to hole up inside was perhaps too late More than half of the survivors ounded, and a quarter of theht
“…Sorry”
Merciful gunshots reverberated to those they decided would not be able to survive
All Armed Librarians received an immeasurable shock due to the death of Ireia who protected the Library for forty years It was perhaps even larger of a shock than if Hamyuts were to die Ireia was undoubtedly a syest” in Bantorra Library
However,worked up because they lost those they could rely upon It was the sae to bite the cat chasing it
The door to the Acting Director’s Office opened Supported by Mirepoc, Minth caained his consciousness a little while ago
“I can walk, it’s fine”
Minth tried entering the room, and as he stumbled Mattalast lent him his shoulder
“Don’t push yourself You’ve hurt your arteries”
A cloth h The entire area under his right knee was stained with blood If it were not bound with cloth, his blood would probably still be spewing out
However, the Armed Librarians couldn’t spare the time to worry about such an injury
“Minth, yesterday you told us you understood the truth about this incident”
Haazed at him and said
“Yeah That’s why I came back”
“Um, Minth-san Does that mean you betrayed us?”
“Idiot, what are you saying? Listen to what Minth’s telling us”
Hamyuts rebuked Mirepoc Minth sat down on the floor as if he lost all power
“There is no need to explain about ht?”
There was no way the Armed Librarians wouldn’t know about it
His eyes were named Sacred Eyes What kind of a person was the one in front of hiood or bad, who did he love or hate? Minth could tell all this with a glance By reading into subtle changes in e or disturbed
“While heading here, I saw so attacked All of their souls were full with unbelievable hatred It was violent and si as the Armed Librarians were to die they didn’t care what happened next”
They already knew that But Minth’s eyes should have been able to read through them even further
“It’s hard to explain, but the shape of hatred is sa taken away, hatred close to being suicidal… that kind of shape
It’s impossible Hatred also has many other for people, they all have their own for us have the exact same shape to their hatred”
“And?”
“Frouess Do you remember Renas Fleur?”
They all nodded, wondering if she even had any relevance to all of this
“They produced the fake Renas using a technique that transplants the memories from a Book into a person and so “revives” a dead person But I’ve wondered whether that technique had any utility value
Even if huhts Even if you’d transplant the Director’s personality you’d only be a crazy woman It can’t be used to produce warriors
Or so I’ve thought”
“And?”
“Should it be the opposite? This is not a technique to make a mere human into a warrior Isn’t it actually a technique able to make warriors into the enemies of the Armed Librarians?
They transplanted the soul of someone who hates the Armed Librarians to all the people in the world and made them attack us”
That logic seemed sound However, it was only the first step in their reasoning The question was how the Indulging God Cult ed to accomplish that
Ha outside theOn the other side of the whales Bonbo set afloat, the enemies have filled up the island
“It doesn’t seeht them one by one and performed some trick on them”
Minth nodded
“It’s probably so that activates auto, or perhaps hearing so, that personality would be transplanted to them on the spot…”
“There’s also another problem Why does it not work on us Armed Librarians? If a personality of someone who hates Armed Librarians would be transplanted into us ould all commit suicide”
Mattalast said
“Now that you mention it, Ismo’s President was also normal”
Mirepoc held her head
“The normal librarians also don’t seem to beco that makes it so one would not be affected”
Hamyuts said
“It’s probably not so There’s some power able to affect souls at work…”
With this, all clues were present A power that affected souls and spread explosively It did not affect Armed Librarians and even with normal people there were some who received it and so However, ti to mind
“I have no idea We have too few hints”
When Hamyuts said this, Mattalast suddenly had a flash of inspiration
“I reme, but… it seems like Noloty is related to that plan”
This was the first time Hamyuts and Minth heard of this Mirepoc did hear about it before However, distracted by the fighting, she forgot all about it
“What do you mean, Mattalast?”
“Even I don’t get it at all It’s just that one of our enemies said her name”
At that moment, Mirepoc raised her voice
“I know!”
The gazes of the other three focused at her
“Affecting the soul, spreading explosively, and not affecting Armed Librarians… I’m not sure how Noloty’s related to this, but all the conditions match!”
“What?”
“It’s the Deep Blue Curse The Indulging God Cult used the Deep Blue Curse to plant the seeds of hatred in the entire world!”
Radio broadcasting was ceased With that, Kachua lost all means hich he could find out the situation at Bantorra Library But he wasn’t worried The fact that the Library’s destruction was already decided hasn’t changed
Was there anyone as able to realize even one part of his plan? They wouldsouls, but probably not relate it to the Deep Blue Curse Thinking that far would be an accomplishment
The Gloo the floor with its black bodily fluids, it raised a depressed groaning These fluids contained the pathogens of the Deep Blue Curse
“Do you hate them?”
Kachua called to the Gloo from its mouth
Originally, those infected with the Deep Blue Curse would fall into melancholy and die However, the improved Deep Blue Curse produced from this lizard was different
Even if contracted there will be no melancholy They will be captured by hatred instead They would hate and hate the Armed Librarians until they couldn’t stand it
The entirety of Kachua’s plan was ic Beast All of the plans he made to raise Arkit, send him into battle, and rescue him from Noloty, were all in order to perfect it
No, that was not all Even the entire battle ic Beast’s sake
‘…I hate…’
The Glooh the air
“You hate the More Armed Librarians would die the more you hate them”
Saying this, a gentle smile rose to Kachua’s lips
It all began when hefor able scientists and Magicians fro with Charlot, researchers who deviated froinally served as guinea pigs to the the more than a secondary use
Aic scholar He was a heretic scholar who tried co the man’s personality, it was obvious why he couldn’t work in the center stage of science
“Kahahahaha, you ood research hahahahahahahaha”
This Magic scholar, na even for a moment when he spoke
It was not that hemind work until exhaustion and thus fell into darkness; ever since he met Kachua he holly broken He was a e for his failed humanity
His research, which was about the revival of people, didn’t seem like it would become useful for battle However, Kachua always felt that he was about to grasp so important