492 490 Silver-haired mans identity (1/2)
In the middle of a vast plain, decaying ruins existed with Potsung.
A building that has been tainted and discolored by years of exposure to wind and rain. Moss, cobblestones wrapped in grass. From above we can see that buildings, not sure what they were built for, are arranged at equal intervals so as to surround the circumference of a circular square.
”That's the pedestal the master was talking about?
'No, it is, but I mean it's not...'
”What do you mean?
”There's no pedestal itself.”
Yes, it is. When I woke up, the pedestal was delivered. That had disappeared without shadow or shape.
Is Fran a pedestal pointing to the entire ruin? I hear that, but there was no reason for what I call a pedestal, which should have been in the center.
The remnants of it would be a square space in the center of the square, barely growing grass just in that part. Obviously something was put down until a while ago, and I can tell that it was removed.
A few months after the pedestal disappeared, the grass had begun to erode the place slightly, but the difference from the top was obvious from other places.
”Oh, let's go down”
”Mmm.”
”On!”
I'll go down to the empty space where there should have been a pedestal before. Fran is tapping the cobblestone with a cone, and Ursi is sniffing the ground smell with cum, but there was no abnormality.
”After all, you don't...”
”Is it really there?
”Of course, I'll never forget this place alone”
What an exchange, my surroundings stained white in an instant.
But I'm not surprised anymore. It's that space in the example.
”Coming.”
”Oh, here we are.”
Just the voice, but definitely. It's the usual guy.
'I just don't have a pedestal, what's going on?
'Cause it's like an artifact again. He disappeared because he did his part. Well, I needed it this time. Let the francs step back a little, and we'll make the pedestal appear now'
”Wow, okay.”
Artifact? Wasn't it just a pedestal, after all?
Back from the white space, I told Fran and Ursi to retreat from the vacant land.
”Mmm.”
”On”
Shortly after Fran and Ursi walk around a few steps, a picture of the pedestal floats on the spot like a hologram. And the phantom-like pedestal appeared on the spot with an entity.
Rather than a metastasis, it was a strange stream of magic as if it had sprung out of the earth. However, what emerged was certainly a familiar pedestal.
'Oh...... definitely. It's my pedestal. ”
Even though it was only a few months ago, I seemed strangely nostalgic.
”This is the master's... home?
'No, I don't even feel like home...'
”So what do we do next?
”Put that sword - stab your master on the pedestal. Miss Fran.”
”Who?”
Before Fran, who turned around, stood like a translucent ghost.
”I'll reveal it right away. But before I do, I need a master.”
……
Silver-haired all-back, Dada man in dressing style clothes. First look at Fran, but he looks familiar to me.