Chapter 2 (1/2)

Come forth, Child of Heroic Spirits

〈Sacred Mountain of Lindholm〉

It was the holywill meet upon their death

The destination of those spirits who arrived on the sacred rets, some will ascend to the heaven, so” to dispel their regrets

— The festive place of the waiting spirits

And at the peak of that holyones aather

「I found an otherworldly flower」

「Seriously? Things went smoothly huh?」

「The truth is, you just couldn’t admit that you weren’t able to successfully have soht?」

「There’s also that but the fact that this otherworldly plant has connected to another one froht?」

On that place, countless voice emanated

On the rough summit filled with stone

Fierce wind blown and scattered about on the wreckage of snow

On that space painted hite and gray, spirits with transparent body—

「Though we’re a spirit, having a hundred gather in a place is a suffocating Distance yourselves a bit from me」

「Don’t say that Everyone is interested you know? After all our child will be born」

–Numbered to a hundred

In the athered, there was only one existence with a body

Lying on the ground with his face upwards, his white hair fluttered with the wind

However, it doesn’t move an inch It was as if it didn’t have life in it

「Though in some e can make a body within the substance of our souls, there’s no proper contents inside of it Even worse than a corpse It’s only a doll」

「The child ill clear away our regrets This body was h there’s nowith potential, if the one inside is good-for-nothing, I’d be troubled」