95 94 Stories For Love (2)

Richie Damond, Alchemist of Doom and Regeneration.

His story had begun and three minutes were about to pass.

"- There's no problem if you freeze the body. Don't worry about being greedy in time."

Richie Damond's voice, clinging to the temple, was more worrying and damp than earlier.

"Yes, the eagle is uh-huh. First, in order to produce sufficient research (sei) fruit, we concluded (tsi) that there was not enough time in the flesh to remain human (human). Therefore, to prevent the aging of my flesh… I tried to merge with Rich (Tsi), King of the Undead, who is said to be as immortal as possible, and also to have intelligence in human form."

"I see."

Given what Mr. Damon was trying to accomplish, he nodded at it as well. It will take a tremendous amount of time to reach the frontiers he aspires to. Besides, no good alchemist can beat old age.

"The eagle with the properties of Ricci (Tsi) - the immortality - at the same time did Seikong (thus) to master a certain by-product."

"Is it the ability to follow the undead?

I just don't forget to listen to him, but to give him a subtle hand.

"Whatever. But let's just tweet that there was a problem."

Only, that said, Mr. Damon was a gun-talking person.

He said his ability to manipulate the undead was very weak because he was originally human even if he could fuse with Richie. So he apparently glanced at the famous "Knight of the Dark Moon" contract in "The Avenger".

"The Knight of the Dark Moon" refers to the people who made the covenant with the Spirit Lean of the Moon and the Stars, which binds the fairies of the Night (Gun Knight). They seem to be a group that forced certain servants into Spirit Lean instead of being applied the power to form revenge.

In the first place, why did you create such a group, Spirit Leanne said she fell in love with a human man named Knight Lunas. At the time, when it came to spirits and humans, they continued to contend as incompatible beings. It was discovered that such a human knight, Lunas, had made a covenant with the Spirit, and the people blamed him and executed him. For his beloved Lunas, Spirit Lene seems to have created The Knight of the Dark Moon as a personal vengeance pawn against man.

It also appears that the creation of the "Knight of the Dark Moon" was informed that the "Spirit Lean" formed a covenant with the help of the "Dark Spirit Dakness", which unifies the Dark Fairy (Shadow).

Different to this was the "Moon Spirit Wold," a compatriot of Lene, the Spirit of the Moon and the Stars, who ran off to quiet Lene's distractions, it seems, yet another story.

Anyway, it was Mr. Damon who weaved this characteristic of "Revenge" and "Slavery" called "The Knight of the Dark Moon" into his undead service abilities, exploring the use and utilization of alchemy.

"First of all, I wanted some experimental material from the giant to get things done. Therefore, the eagle told the dragon clan that the East Giant Kingdom had the Dragon Ringing Stone (Seiki), which the Titans would seek to destroy."

In fact, it wasn't 'dragon ringing stone' or anything else that was said to increase the power of dragons.

It was a great supreme demonic stone (artifact) and a hallucinating ball of illusion stars sealed with more pure magic than the moonstone (Lewis) found in their giant hometown, Fantasma.

"Well, the Great Supreme Demon Stone (artifact), sealed with the Spirit of the Moon and the Stars Lean's Magic Vegetables (mana). Even that was easy, such as Rue's Undead Obedience."

Using Richie's original abilities, he calls on the Titans to the souls of the dead. And they used their will to the Dragon Nation to use the idea of "revenge", which was the basis of the "Knight of the Dark Moon" contract, and used the "Glow Ball of the Phantom Star" to succeed in attaching the "pledge" of obedience to themselves, even though it was incomplete, but they managed to call the souls of the giants back to the flesh.

This seems to be Richie's unique combination of necromancy and alchemy.

"But with the power of the eagle, it's far worse than Spirit Lean... even if we could create a simulated moonlight based on the teacher's teachings, the results weren't fragrant."

When the moonlight shines, its body is strengthened and the Knights of the Dark Moon show their unusual power. In contrast, what Mr. Damon has created is a presence in which the soul and the corpse are stabilized and allowed to come back to life only when they are in moonlight. Plus, it comes with a debuff that your lifetime intelligence is significantly reduced and even your memory is lost.

"I can't move without the moon, free wooden idol"

Mr. Damon says he lacks his strength, but Leanne could not revive the dead and serve as an undead.

You will surely have accomplished a great deed that did not fear God, but brilliantly destroyed the management of this world.

"It's a feat."

I can't help but whine like that.

Given the feelings of the giants, it's never a praised act.

Rather, it is nothing but evil to destroy the giants, to flicker candy in the name of vengeance, to bind freedom at the soul level, and to be in service.

But let me say as one alchemist… the unknown tread he has taken is not a half-breed one.

"You're the one. Thanks to you."

But on the contrary, it was me who was praised.

"No way. No way! I didn't know the sunlight could bring back memories because of their knowledge! Apparently, the eagle was too trapped in the moonlight enhancement. Huh! Thank you for this new discovery."

I see.

Mr. Damon also seemed to have a good grasp that the Titans' consciousness had temporarily returned with "Flash Stone".

"But Mr. Damon is a great alchemist, after all."

"Kuhahahahahaha! The eagles, the alchemists... Whether they are destined to be taken away (no), or the laws set by the gods, it would be the reason of the world..."

What he has done is really amazing.

But this guy... I wonder what it is.

Is it easy to talk about the contents of this? And it was also true that you might have doubts.

Thanks, it's easy to put on.

Could it be stupid?

No, of course you're good as an alchemist, but somehow, personally, I feel like some key part is broke.

Maybe this is the reason why his apprentice, Noah World, succeeded New Age Saint-Germain.

"Keep running to not accomplish your own quest and greedy desires, and overturn any concepts from the ground up. The eagles are like that, right?

But I also think my view as an alchemist is pure by the horror.

"... you'll be searching again soon."

Quiet.

Strictly.

Says the alchemist earlier who ended up undead.

"Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of hours wander, but the place where dreams decay - still, far away"

... My 'How did you do this?' To the question, 'he said first.

Richie Damond had a woman she loved.

She said she was a mixed species (half) of giants and humans.

"Eventually, even if it is destined to be taken away and disappeared"

She praised him for being innocently awesome. She always took care of herself, big body and mind for herself. She kept supporting Mr. Damon by her side for a long time.

One day she died suddenly.

"You'll never lose this thought."

In the wake of her death, she began studying 'Resuscitation of the Dead' with all her heart.

"It's the eagles, the alchemists who make their dreams, their thoughts, their reality."

Her body was frozen and preserved without decay.

The problem is with me. So, Mr. Damon, who has come to assimilate with Richie.

"I am incomplete in my fight against the fate of death, but I have been able to make it happen."

Half of her flowing blood is of the giant race. We need to keep a large number of souls on hand with the bodies of giants that would then be a racially good experimental material.

"It's not impossible to revive her completely."

I got the ingredients.

All you have to do is repeat the experiment and try her resurrection to perfection.

Turn into bones, like yourself, not a tasteless or tactile appearance. Resurrect her with flesh in exactly the same condition as she was born, with spirit, memory and character. That's where Mr. Damon aspires.

"... again, I can't wait to see her luxurious smile."

Monster yourself.

Destroy a whole race for your beloved woman.

Only to serve as an experimental bench, he mercilessly deceives the souls of the giants and continues to bind them by pledge from flesh to flesh.

Richie Damond, an alchemist who lives in this bleak underground city of Yorn, painted with artificial moonlight, is the only one.

"Because of love..."

All I can say is it's crazy.

"In a wooden puppet like this, it's still far from complete."

I found out about the dark side of alchemy. I don't see any sacrifice as a sacrifice, that attitude.

But I have to admit that I have an undeniable self in his way of life, and there's a part of me that could meet him.

It's strangely attractive.

"This is the Alchemy Road where the eagles walk. Was that a little helpful?

Richie ruthlessly followed the remains of many giants to the White Temple.

Only for a moment, he looked terribly cool to me.

"... very, very. Helpful."

I could not hear the art of fine alchemy.

But I feel like I've learned something important from Richie Damon.

Heard my heartfelt reply. He said, 'Nh! Nghhh!' he nodded again and again, laughing with a ragged clatter.

And he slowly approached us.

While following the king of such an intimidating giant as to dispute with a giant god behind his back.

Mr. Damon said, "There's nothing more to talk about," but the process was smooth.

Of course, our tensions have increased all at once.

"Ki......"

And the words that come out of my mouth do not encourage PT members to shift to defensive postures, nor do they call for the first must-win to set up an ambush.

"... Kim, let me do a commemorative shoot!

That's what I offered "Old Camera" with one hand.

Yeah.

I don't have to wonder what you're talking about against a phenomenal and transcendent existence, but when you fight, victory and defeat are visible.

That is why the only means left are dialogue.

Besides, Richie Damon may be the enemy, but from me, he's definitely an alchemist walking far from it.

I also really want to keep my commemorative photography before I get killed.

From the photo... I've got a little information on him.

"Sounds familiar. The eagles used to color and shoot their souls with their toys."

He seemed to know my alchemy kit.

"Knowledge (tsi) that attitude greedy to knowledge (sei) huh. Yeah, yeah, it's really good. The Basics of Alchemy, the Importance of Collecting Information (Sai) Seems Understandable"

It looks like this one's intentions are clear.

"And from the bottom of my heart, this eagle, the indestructible (metsu) wi alchemist Richie! Damon, Dodd! I respect the eyesight, hum. Good wih! Reasonable (sai) action that matches my desire with reason, really good wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Once again, you start praising me.

This puzzles me as well as Mina and Announ and Lily.

"Mm-hmm! After all, the eagle liked you."

...... hmm?

"You should be an apprentice to the eagle. Only, let's tweet."

Richie Damon's pungent eye hole, two dark, blue flames swinging from her skull, is staring at me zippily.

"Huh?"

: Do you have a pediatric contract with Richie Damond?

: Yes or No:

In the midst of the confusion, such an assist log and a selection log come to mind -

I swallowed my spit.