443 439. Dimensional rise again.txt (2/2)

Normally, no one would be able to find a countermeasure against that too special power and have to die - but Kanami's understanding and handling of the situation is very quick.

'How did you get to the leg--?　No, they didn't touch me. But it was reached. Like the Reaper, a special kind of magic where local oral literature is the 'price' -?

As Kanami just mentioned, this 'Blood Monster' is very similar to the magic 《Grim Rim Reaper》 that possessed Rowen, the 'Stealer of the Earth's Reason'.

Of course, compared to the magical lifeforms that the ”Founder Kanami” took the time to create, its white hand is less perfect. However, just like the Grim Reaper, it's definitely a type of 'curse' that operates according to a special rule.

The Shinigami in the fairy tales moved under the rules of 'possessing the person who turns around' and 'not being able to be seen while being watched', which is beyond even magic. This monstrosity I recreated has the rule of 'pulling the feet of those who step on blood'.

That particular rule ignores both magical and physical interference.

''From here, it can't be touched even by [Distance Mute]. This is also a type of interference to reason when the conditions are met--''

Hence, even that Kanami is slow to deal with it.

Although Kanami has become an invincible ”thief of reason”, there is still one attack (thing) that is tormented by her.

It's a curse.

It's because I know that even Kanami couldn't avoid the world's rules of 'curse', that's why I prepared for it.

”--Fresh blood magic [Old human history]...

He retreated to the pool of blood in the center of the room and pumped out a special blood from it.

By clothed in the 'Scripture' in his hand, he changed, albeit temporarily, from the 'Scripture of the Inscription White Church' to another book. And I call up the numerous ”blood monsters” recorded in that book into this ”God's Body Vault”.

For example, it's the Black Hanged, a legendary monster that was popular on the continent a thousand years ago. Following the rumor that ”the Black Hanged Man turns those who are lost in the dark places upside down”, he attacks Kanami who has wandered into the ”God's Body Storage Room”. Using a unique rule, she crosses the wall of the ”Deforto” and before she knows it, black mud sticks to Kanami's cheek.

There are many others, such as demons from local fairy tales, or ghost stories passed down to adventurers.

There's no straightforward logic to those things as 'magic formula'.

The rumors, which are impossible to reproduce scientifically, are only believed to be so by the people, so they are allowed to be so by the world. My 'demon' ability amplified it and made it appear only in this room.

It's not that heavy compared to the ”curse” of the ”reason stealers”.

However, this is the type of attack that Kanami has never seen before and is not good at.

Kanami lost his equilibrium, and poked his hands as well as his feet into the ground, nearly hitting the ground with his mud-stained head.

The fallen Kanami was attacked mercilessly by all sorts of 'blood monsters'.

These include 'the color deprivation of those who are wet with blood', 'the ability to stop the mouths of those whose names are known', 'the inability to leave a sealed room', 'the slowing down of thoughts until they are exposed to the sun', and 'the disruption of magical power when away from the surface of the earth'...

The monsters appeared from somewhere in Kanami's knee-deep body, covering her eyes as blue mist, twisting around her tongue as rusty chains, sewing on her clothes as transparent stakes, draping her head as a thin curtain, and clinging to her skin as shiny little flies.

This 'Blood Monster' is probably the rarest power in the world.

This ability arose because the ghost-mixed ”demon” happened to be a scholar and also liked folklore.

It's not all the good things that mankind believes in.

People are afraid, frightened and believe in these bad things as well.

Spellcraft, the 100th year of the lunar calendar, the 100th anniversary of the Great Chinese War

That's my own personal magic.

In order to strengthen its effect, I said the name I had prepared beforehand.

Instantly, the color of the 'blood monsters' that cling to Kanami deepens.

The monsters, which originally exist only in people's minds, began to come alive when their names were clearly called.

The Kanami, possessed by possession, finally become a goose chase.

The 《Default》 that he had maintained for defense was finally lifted.

But it wouldn't last for long.

This is because most of these 'blood monsters' are a type of 'state disorder'.

To put it simply, this is a visible 'state abnormality' and the skill 'Pledge of the Deepest (Di Cavernator)' is effective.

However, the falsehood was struck.

Even if he noticed me and activated the skill Di Kavenanter, there would be an opening for a moment.

That's where I would hit the 《Distance Mute》.

Within two months, I've finished preparing my magic.

This is the only thing I've been able to use whenever and wherever 'Blood Land'

--for this defeat (when).

The purple magic power gathers on my right arm and its dimension begins to shift.

When this hand reaches me, I will be defeated.

This is because making a 'connection' with Kanami is the equivalent of surrender.

But still, I want to know.

I have to know.

The role of ”Hellville Shine” has always been to know on behalf of the dead ”demons” (everyone). So--

I run out of the pool of blood and approach the stationary Kanami.

The Ghost's unique transparent arm has a 《Distance Mute》 deployed on it.

If I touch it, I can penetrate all areas and make contact with the essence of that object.

All that's left is to confidently shout the magic name to the world with all your might--

”-Dimensional magic (Distance, mutha--!

I stop my hand.

This is because Kanami's hands, which were supposed to be restrained by the Blood Monster, were moving.

Now Kanami is in a state of 'state disorder' where she can't see or hear well, can't move her mouth, and can't use her magic power.

However, it was definitely trying to reach out to me.

If that Kanami's hand had some kind of countermeasure against my 《Distance Mute》, I wouldn't have stopped.

No matter what kind of defensive magic it was, I was prepared to force my way through it for a moment's initiative.

However, that hand was too defenseless.

It was as if he was trying to greet my 《Distance Mute》 with his bare hands, leisurely, gaping, trying to shake (...) his hand.

''--!

I stop, unravel the magic construction, and retreat.

Kanami seemed to sense the movement.

Knowing that her outstretched hand couldn't reach me, she smiled a little ruefully, and then changed her direction.

--I plunged my hand into my mouth and grabbed the 'Blood Monster' in the form of a chain.

'It's a non-existent monstrosity, so you can't touch it,' was the rule for only a few seconds.

For a moment, Kanami activated a higher-dimensional magic different from the Distance Mute in her grasping hand - very easily, she shifted the dimension of the Blood Monster, which should not be able to interfere with the dimension of the Blood Monster (・・・・・・・), and dragged it out.

Instantly, the chain-shaped Blood Monster becomes a particle of light and disappears into thin air.

After that, for some reason, Kanami had a piece of paper in her hand that she had never seen before.

It was similar to how the monster in the labyrinth disappeared and returned to the underground, leaving behind a magical stone.

The piece of paper was scrawled with words, but before I could read it from a distance, Kanami spoke to me.

'-- I want to make sure (・・・・・), I know. I've heard the same thing about Seldora from a similar attack two months ago.

...... Se, Serdra, did you hear about this two months ago?

The aim was readily apparent.

Kanami moved his free tongue and spoke the reason for this.

'Really, Fafner is becoming more and more like Seldra. ...... so I'll give you the same words I gave back to Seldra.

I was prepared for this to happen.

Even if we holed up underground as a precaution against the ”thread”, prepared an unknown power as a countermeasure against ”futuristic vision”, and lived in a place where the complex magic of ”blood land” swirled around us - in the end, it was Kanami's side that went according to plan.

However, when you actually experience it, you can't help but think that it's really unreasonable.

''--A, 《Observation Appraisal (Analyze)》''

Although not good at it, he uses one of the old spells to see the kanami.

[Status]

State: immortality 1.00 constriction 1.00 confusion 1.00 drunkenness 5.48 darkness 2.12 paralysis 1.07

Fear 1.09 Elevation 1.02 Sleep 1.00 Hallucination 1.01 Fascination 1.34 Runaway 1.01

Memory inhibition 1.11 Cognitive inhibition 1.01 Magic inhibition 1.78 Movement inhibition 1.34 Mental pollution 2.00

It's working.

It's working on everything but the silence.

I haven't used the skill 'Pledge of the Deepest (Di Cavernator)' yet.

Even so, Kanami speaks normally as if nothing is wrong.

She laughs, with the same attitude as when she is living her daily life in the Confederacy.

-- I'm having fun (・・・・). I'm having a lot of fun right now.

He told me the 'answer' I wanted to hear ahead of time.

And just as he said, Kanami happily moved his hands.

The white hands that clung to her body, the black mud, the blue mist, the rusty chains, the transparent stakes, the thin curtains, the shiny little flies - all of them were gently touched one by one, turning them into particles of light.

But unlike the others, the 'blood monsters' do not return to blood.

Each one of them became a piece of paper with a lot of words written on it.

By the time the thirty or so bundles of paper accumulated in Kanami's hands, he was already completely out of restraints. And before you know it, you're holding a bound ”book” in the opposite hand.

-- the title of that 'book' was interspersed with the six words 'Rustyala'.

Kanami looks at the scraps of paper one by one with amusement before tucking them into the Book.

At that moment, she looked as if she was 'reading' a new novel. At the same time, he also looked as if he was enjoying a cup of warm tea with ”someone” in his comforting room.

I couldn't hide my upset.

In just a few dozen seconds, I was made to understand.

'Yes, chapter one: ......, verse seven: ......'

In the end, Kanami did not force the 'Blood Monster' to disappear.

Just like with the 'Blood Puppets' and 'Blood Demon Beasts', she accepted it all without rejecting it.

After that, he very carefully shifted the dimensions and preserved them in a book as a page of this continent's culture.

When I look at that happy Kanami, I can't help but think...

-- what I thought of as a battle was not a battle.

Now Kanami has an expression on her face that is far removed from the bitterness and annoyance of winning or losing.

Just like that day a thousand years ago, she's chatting with me about world cultures.

The current longest work of ”Blood Monster” is just a matter of Kanami, a good listener, coordinating the conversation well and drawing out my vast knowledge.

While the little me excitedly shares my knowledge of history and theology, the big Kanami listens next to me, nodding happily.

-- and this time Lastiara is with me (・・・・・・・・・) (...), so it's even more fun (・・・・・・・・・).

'Trials are the gift of hope and good fortune ......, that we have moved on to tomorrow, aka, shi--'

Defeated, I rolled up the ”Scripture” in my hand.

I want to be as good as Kanami now, and I want to speak resolutely.

But I can't get my mouth around it.

It's too much of a 'real' monstrosity for the other side, even more so than the rusty chain monstrosity of the previous one.

I'm not sure I'm going to be able to get away with it.

Do you really enjoy talking about ...... me?

I still don't know how I feel about the 'real' 'thing that steals reason'.

So I ask again.