218 216 words Angel class

Strange. I was nervous to recite it in so many public before I stood on the stage, and now I don't feel that much pressure.

Because it's like thinking about whether or not the demonstration I'm going to perform will succeed, and about some kind of experiment, and my mood was improved by my reflection and prediction of what will happen to the experiment results.

I mean, it's exciting.

"The King of Ashes, who has had time, has brought together fierce men from all over the country to compare his powers. The mercenaries, proud of their power, lay their swords and challenge them head-on."

By the way, I chose "The Ashes King and the Ball" for the recitation. It was fairly faintly religious in colour, so I made it this... but after all, the content is very similar to the event at Clan Clan, and to the performance of Dust King Kaguya Morpheus, who confronted him at The Fairy Ball.

"In front of the king everything turned to dust. Once the Ash King waved his sword, all the challengers were cut off, and they followed their destiny to become dust and disappear."

While I spit the story out of my mouth, I check my surroundings.

The stained glass lets the sunlight fall into the church, and a water supply bottle with clean water immediately next to it. And while the walls of the auditorium are not made of stone, make sure that some of the lectures are made of the wrong stone.

"The Ash King mourns the weakness of the people, and cries out that there is no other strong one. Then a kid who wasn't even old this time raised his hand. And when the king laughed, the child laughed with him."

Oh, well... it's dangerous to make arr (...). Then... my eyes caught the black cloth that was hanging on the case containing the blue white tongue. Now it's just a substitute for being unleashed on the floor, but with that black cloth, would you be okay?

"The child suddenly, when he sang the song in a beautiful voice, the king forgot to fight and fell in love with it. The king, who wanted to listen a little closer, approached the child - but a rat jumped off the sleeve of the child's clothes and grabbed the king's nose head. And the king, who had struck him by surprise, was dispersed."

The weakness of Ash King was the song.

Is that it? If we assume that this teaching suggests the defiled content of Clan Clan's offensive book... maybe we can make good use of this information if we give it to mercenaries who are still challenging the Ashes King, or someone in the upper group, yes, for example, my sister, over the dominion of the pioneer city of Michelangelo?

"Songs are important for coloring the mind."

I close with this teaching as I try to convey the contents of this teaching to my sister.

Now, close the classics with a patan. Now when the readings are over and the air is out...... the advice, the audience doesn't see a reaction that particularly touched me.

But now it's the real deal.

I get in the mood and talk to the audience.

"All the teachings of the Goddess are sublime, merciful, and lead us to a rich path."

Solemnly speaking would be the point as a nun. But not from here. I have to speak in my own language from here on out. Because I don't even believe in this goddess.

"But is it really a good thing to blindly believe in the Goddess's teachings?

Reacting to words close to that atheist as well, ignoring a place where questions and disturbing air spread all at once, I turn my back on my audience with a nitwit and a grin. And soon he holds a golden cup containing the frost stone cord (Froslalda), which hits the perpetual robbery, and shows it to them.

"For example, this golden cup is fulfilled... you really think it's right to use it just to rest the gem?

A whisper of condemnation rises among the viewers who were silent on my disgusting remarks.

"You have the Holy Relic without permission."

'Isn't it equal to the deeds of the treacherous?

"I think this is how this golden cup should be used"

I slammed the golden cup rampantly onto the bench, wreaking havoc and enmity from the viewers. Then part of the lecture will collapse and the stone shards will be scattered at my feet. Was the golden cup sturdier than expected or just had small scratches and distortions.

"Precious relics (durelics) like that! I'm not allowed to treat you like an asshole!

Exactly, Kiiko couldn't seem to put up with this act either, so I tried to blame her and shouted. Of course, there are more and more twists in the auditorium. But I raise my voice to control them.

"The previous readers showed us a great teaching!

In The Genealogy of the Holy Girl, fraternity and the maintenance of peace through self-sacrifice.

In The Silver Angels and the Beasts, the act of dyeing the evil heart into a good color.

In "Salvation to Send to Silver Ice Princess," Retaliation and Justice.

"It was all the words of the good..."

That's how I put the golden cup on the bench and activated Alchemy as a 'Talent Holder'. Of course, they use Demon Alchemy and Rubik Architect type squares (cubes).

The material you choose for synthesis is sunlight pouring down with you from stained glass. In particular, light sources passing under which yellow stones are fitted are carefully designated as objects. Next, stone shards scattered at your feet.

It's called "Yellow (Sun Yellow)" and "Hard Stone" in the game. From the time I mastered alchemy in real life, I was able to determine if materials that I could instinctively synthesize when I saw things, but now I let them take advantage of it.

Is that what you call a miracle?

The light that overflows into the auditorium, scattered stone grains naturally converge on my raised right hand.

"It was all the words of the good...... to me, it sounded like this"

Brilliantly shining particles transform into one object with a strong glow. That makes it look like a bunch of light columns are gathering in my hand and using force.

Honestly, I didn't think this was going to be a fancy thing, but I can't be that careful as I'm desperate to rotate my head to get the cube colors right away.

"Man has a part of light..."

"Can she do miracles too..." or "I didn't know barbarism to the Golden Cup was a sacrament to give birth to blessings..." etc. "The colors given by the Goddess... mixed together...? 'or' It's Like the Art of Light (Shine Art) 'or whatever. Not to mention the stunning-eyed believers, but put the' Flash Stone 'you could do high above your head.

And immediately, he picks up the pitch-black cloth released to hide the blue-white tongue, and lifts it up with a bassari, just like a flashing stone.

"There's darkness, too."

Light and darkness...... put up objects with targeted shades, what do you want to say or do? The audience had a miracle. I came to gaze at my movements, but with such silent inquiries. Therefore, I will do what I intend to do.

"Well, let's use the 'Flash Stone' I just made - now on this occasion"

As expected, the humans who know what 'Flash Stone' in my right hand is like claim their voices absurdly.

"Such outrage is unacceptable!

"What are you thinking!

"Is that kid a lunatic!?

"Make him stop! Make that girl stop reciting right now!

"How many believers do you think will be sacrificed!?

Yes, "flash stones" in reality, if used, emit strong light that is harmful enough to leave a sequelae in the human eye, causing blindness. Tell me that, and tell me what look Bishop Lean (Bishop) has given me in the past as a protection... he was watching me with a constant grin.

I still can't read through her thoughts until I get this far and not get upset.

Now, I say it at a time when the audience understood that what was in my hand was dangerous.

"Exactly. If it's light, if it's too strong, it'll be people's poison! But be a miracle if you use darkness this way!

Immediately glue the 'Flash Stone' with a dark cloth over and over again, hitting the stage powerfully.

"The light! Darkness, that!

Like a church priest, in the auditorium, he said, "Hikari, oh! 'What an orthodox dialogue. It's funny how the experience comes to me, but I can play what I want to do properly.

Thus the stone, which emitted a strong amount of light that put together the coat of darkness, became a light that lighted gently in the pitch black. This will not cause strong eye irritation, it is a safe light. The appearance was as beautiful as a nebula in the universe, as if it were a single jewel.

"If there is light, there is darkness. Together, the two will be the lights that will illuminate us weakly, both in the invisible dark night lanes and in the closed caves!

When we get here, the viewers are silent, sipping and listening to me.

"Light or darkness doesn't matter. Who treats them and what they do with them. That's what matters. If you just blindly believe in God and become someone else's, it deserves the sin of transferring responsibility."

Have you managed to get over it? When I feel that way, I still feel safe and turn my attention to my best friends.

"There is a goddess in my place of faith."

Send a smile when you see the shaking night and the evening glow.

And then the finale.

"If you can feel it, you'll be able to do a miracle."

I take the Frost Stone Cord (Froslalda) from the Golden Cup. Light blue ore that produces cold air is cold and serves frost (servant) as it sticks to his hand. Honestly, I decided that if I continued to hold it directly with my hand, it could result in frostbite. As soon as possible, I activated Demon Technician (Gifty) from Doll Ruler (Dominator), a derivative ability of Skill Alchemy.

I want to quickly polish the Frost Stone Cord (Floslalda) to produce a Blue White Stone (Doll Core) commensurate with what has become a sacred relic. But mistakes here can't be shown to a deliberate audience and church officials.

Apparently, Bishop Lean (Bishop) is pushing some of the followers who manage the recital to run up to the stage in desperate shape in an attempt to stop my outrage.

Reduce the feeling of impatience and steadily scrape the Frost Stone Cord (Froslalda), which hits the Forever. The pale aura emitted from my hand is shattered by a strange light that bears the connection of my soul so that I can awaken the will of Blue White Tan. Rely on such light, even concentrate and melt.

When I made it with Clan Clan, I shredded it a little too much, and I'll take advantage of the experience of getting smaller in size, this time I won't forget to be conscious of trying to make the finished shape slightly larger. Eventually, after stroking the frost stone cord (Froslalda), I walked over to the glass case and shifted the glass in the front to the side.

The blue-white tan I see over the glass was cute, too, but I knew she was so beautiful that I didn't think she was anything from the world.

I don't feel comfortable opening her chest in front of such a number of audiences, but I can't even bring it here, and I spread her jacket despite all the guilt. On the upper part of the blue white tongue chest, there was a crease for wearing the "Magic Stone (Doll Core)".

"Gentlemen! Quiet!

Since the faithful who swung off the halt of Bishop Lean were approaching just around the corner, I will restrain them in a spirit of pride. As the faithful look at something dazzling about me, I retreat with a creep and limp.

With that gap in mind, I put the Demon Guided Stone (Doll Core) on my blue white chest.

Then for a few seconds, it felt slightly quieter in the auditorium.

As if time had stopped, my surroundings are flashing and I'm paying attention to me and Blue White Tan.

I drink my spit, too, and keep staring at her with my eyes closed.

"A - Lord (s), Sama?

Blue white tan that brings a tiny, really tiny whine and slowly opens your eyes. But I noticed that early because I was close to her. A few of the followers around me just said that they were out of luck, but they ran over to me and pull the Blue White Tang.

"- You Ga - Lord, Sama?

I shake my neck sideways at her whispering a more transparent and pure white voice than snow. More than ever with the Lord, her in-game relationship with her is a dependable partner.

"No, Blue White. Tan. I'm a friend."

The hands of the faithful are stretched out to let me go from the blue-white. To resist that, I hugged her. Then Blue White Tan whispered, 'After all, su in the Lord Sama...' and I was hugged by the one who was supposed to hold me. Furthermore, she created a whirlpool of ice around herself, which became a barrier to attacks from outside enemies. Not only that, but me and the Blue White Tan stood at an altitude that just grew ice on the scaffold and in a few moments looked down on all the humans in the auditorium.

The ice crystals splash all around if the momentum is excessive, and suddenly its brilliant and breathtaking.

The ice tower, the beautiful sculpture, appeared on the altar of the auditorium.

"Forgive me for touching my lord, Sama."

Pooh......

My brain is completely short on excessive defensive behavior.

I'm surprised to see the faithful and see how we can keep up with this. If we looked at the existence that was also the key to it, the Blue White Tan, who stared beneath his eyes with perseverance, was, after all, so beautiful as to exhale an admirable breath.

Whoa, not if you're in love with her looks.

"Erm, Blue White Tan. Because you're okay now, right? I was wondering if you could grate it down there."

"............ Whether the Lord Sama says so bah..."

The expression didn't change at all, but I figured it out. With a slightly dissatisfied face, if she gently lowers her right hand, she creates a step, another blue and brilliant staircase. And he hugs me with a polite trick that treats me like a princess, and he goes down to the stage.

The faithful, who watched so vividly, gradually began to ripple and rock the auditorium with potpourri and "It's a miracle" or "Holy Girl, God's work".

"Such a miracle is easy… it's impossible that it's the" Garden of Repetition "in" The Holy Relics "."

"For the first time, I have seen a limited sanctuary that can revive the divine cause, a miracle also known as the small garden of the gods, a Garden of Repetition (Garten), which can only be formed by Angels (Velo) class believers…"

"Exactly. She's the Queen's Egg."

"Dear" Angel of Silver "... My church this season is full of very high divine believers."

"Even closer to the goddess than the colorless" Angel of the Water Holy Mist "or" Guardian Angel of the Ancient Forest "... I didn't expect to see you today... thank the goddess"

"Japan is a wonderful country. Now you've both produced colored angels."

"Is the other one like" The Ethereal Angel of the Oath Eye "? The angel was wonderful."

"The first color, black and white, which is the top. … it's a considerable amount of divine power to be responsible for one of those colors, and to be transformed into silver…"

"The miracle of" The Angel Who Makes the Black Testament "was also amazing..." The Angel of Silver "Your business... I thought it was something else..."

Pooh......

I think I've overdone it.