220 218 Stories Downpouring is the Flame of Icons

I heard the noise after a long time of explaining to people in the upper ecclesiastical hierarchy what 'angel class' is.

"I need to get in touch with Yuki at night... what the hell? It's noisy."

Having completed all those procedures, including what to do with the future management of the Blue White Tang, the day of the Angel Appointment Ceremony and confirmation of the means of communication to have the guardian present, I am finally free and just out of the auditorium.

Shaking night or Evening Fai should be waiting somewhere, so let's just give the two of them a call on their smartphones.

But I wonder what's wrong because there's never been any sign of either of us leaving.

"That's the Mayfly. Whether the Lord wants it or not, let the silence fall."

It is the Blue White Tang, the Holy Relic (Durelic) that makes noisy noise behind it. She was given a GPS, and the management passed to me because "I wish the church side could always confirm its position." Because she didn't give up trying to get away from me.

Fuel, principles and mechanisms are completely mysterious, so as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if it would be safer to put them under church control once, but maybe there's no problem because the church side accepted her request.

I laugh lightly at her for being such a precious sacred relic.

"No, no, I'm fine. But I'm also a little concerned about all that noise in this school, so let's see."

No thoughts, just blurry.

If you're invited by the strong sun to look up, you think it's beautiful in a good, sunny sky? This Sister clothing doesn't make me feel the heat of summer. I can feel the right temperature and get invited to a pounding nap. I can't believe I'm walking relaxed.

The noise is apparently behind the auditorium where I gave the lecture.

Oh, there's a lot of beautiful seven-color glass in the wall window on the back side, too.

What a touching stained glass embedded in the auditorium.

So when you get to the scene where it's a bustle.

For a moment I couldn't understand what was happening.

Yuki is bleeding from his head and strangled with wings.

Shot in the face and blown away at night.

And the young girl who's falling beside me - is that Kiiko?

Would it take about 3 seconds to understand the situation?

Hey, people in white uniforms there. What are you doing to my best friend?

The passion that rises from the bottom of his belly circles all over his body, it is as wild as a tsunami that has lost its way, and hatred floods all at once.

I even saw visions where my vision stained bright red with a flame of anger.

"... Blue White, I'd like to ask for a little cleaning. I want to be quiet around here."

"If you will, Lord."

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"Mine! What are you doing to my best friends!

If you scream like that, the white uniforms will only stop moving for a moment.

The number is as high as 12.

You think you've done such a terrible thing to a bunch of defenseless, shaky nights?

"I won't forgive you..."

Separation of mind and brain.

Thoughts are terribly cold, even though emotions are boiling like boiling hot water.

How best to get through this.

Leaving yourself to anger and beating all those people in white uniforms?

No, it's not.

"" Gathering of Wisdom "Rubik Architect" - Type Square (Cube) "

Squeeze and activate the power gained in the game as' Talent Holder '.

How important is the synthetic recipe mastered within the clan clan.

Even if you can grasp materials that can be synthesized with intuition, you don't completely know what you can make. Even though apple juice made from tap water and apples, shown to the shaking nights before, can be expected, the result is not certain. However, if you have made something once in a clan clan, you know how to get the synthetic results.

It also helped in the synthesis exercised at the earlier speech, but here again it lives up to it.

Colorful raw stone decorated with auditorium windows, stained glass.

If you choose a blue stone from it, the blue stone changes like sand and dust and flows into the square (cube) that I have at hand.

The next ingredient to choose is a bottle with an open mouth that Kiiko was holding even as she fell down.

During the speech, it was handed out for water supply, whether it was holy water or not, but if you choose it, it is instantly absorbed into a square (cube).

Instantly align the colors in a square (cube).

Blue, transparent, mixed colors, I complete one item.

It's called "The Nucleus of Slime" + "Purified Water" in the game.

The result, of course, is not 'Emerald (Emerald) Tears' - yeah?

... Unlike the game, the color is not green but blue.

Faster than you think, instinctively activate the "Appraisal Eye" to distinguish what you can do.

Hmm, "Tears of Pale Purity (Pure Blue)"? It turned out to be a bit of a different looking potion than in the game, but I could make something that would work for the purpose.

If you are satisfied with the item creation and bring your gaze to Chirali and the White Uniforms, the Blue White Tan will take control of them with ease.

Her blue and white dress flickers as she moves agile, and the only thing that remains after that sway is the look of the white uniforms getting bored.

"Goho."

"Ouch."

Leave the physical attack entirely to the Blue White Tan.

I want you to remind me of what they did in the most regrettable way. Her manoeuvres are exquisite and not by the time she hunts consciousness by pain.

You should taste the pain carefully over and over again like that.

My face rubs off, the taste of blood blooms in my mouth, and all over my body screams with pain. It is a natural punishment for those who caused Evening Fai and the others such terrible wounds.

Giving a cold laughing smile to "The Skinny Silver Ice Princess" that accurately curses my will. Then she also returns it with a gentle smile of absolute zero degrees just looking at this one for a moment.

Yeah, that's fine.

"Gu, even though you are the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, stop!

"What the heck!?

"Sacred relics I saw earlier (durelic)!?"

"Stay, don't do anything to break this!

However, some of the white uniforms demonstrated human discrete physical abilities and deflected blue-white tang fists with more than an Olympic gymnast.

Even the end, from the palm of his hand, to the guy who flies a small fireball like that unleashed by Mohusa, a monster of Clan Clan.

Hmm. 'Talented (Holder)' or if so, this one doesn't condone it either.

"Blue White Tan! At their feet..."

"Yes, so su"

Sprouts are frozen meadows.

The clear plants that fill the foot of the white uniform grow like waves. They crawled to their ankles as tangled and sealed their movements.

In that gap, I sprinkle a potion rushing over to Shaky Night and Evening Fai.

"It's late. Are you okay?"

"Oh, thank God..."

"Ji, Shintaro, Arisa, Toto"

In anticipation of the two wounds healing while I look at them, I will also let Kiiko drip the rest of the tears of pale purity (pure blue).

"Ah... Huh? Er..."

Kiiko, who regained consciousness, was surprised with an indescribable look. Before she can say anything that way, a voice that can't contain frustration sounds strong.

"The Buddha, Shintaro, was a Japanese national carrying the circle of fire before he was a believer in the" Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis) "church!

"Therefore Mr. Buddha should not be in this St. Iris School"

They are also "talented (holders)" and seem to have been easy to unwind as much as the added and subtracted restraints of the Blue White Tang.

"We should put that book in the Royal Japanese Academy, which bears the thunderbolt that left our school building and sailed!

"Not to mention that if you are the wife of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is responsible for the future of Japan, there is no question about the treatment!

I mean, what the hell are these people talking about?

Royal Japanese Academy?

If I don't get through there, what? That's why you sifted violence on Shaking Night and Evening Fai?

"Are you dealing with Shintaro?

"Between now and then, today. Who do you think sends Shintaro to school where there are people who make it easier for people to enjoy their rights?

Best friends talking about topics beyond my understanding.

Against the two, the white uniforms do not break their unscrupulous attitude as fine dust.

"Wow. Will you shield His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and us connected to Emperor Ignitore?

"Turning the whole of Japan against the enemy is the pinnacle of stupidity. It is very dangerous for the offender to serve beside the person who will be the Crown Prince's wife."

Warnings become alarms, signals of threats and violence.

That's how the enemy chant rang.

"'Big ball, burn the great revenge' -"

Yeah, that's a dialogue I've heard.

"'Wearing with thunder is a demon. Thunderlight of Kamikimaru, dwell in my arms."

Hmm, I haven't heard of this one, but from the content, is it a lightning attribute?

... I hope you don't mind.

What are you getting so hot about a story I don't know?

We should just chill out and make all these dislikes reflect.

Then I could ask my best friends.

I hope to put an end to this as soon as possible.

"Blue white tan. Shut me up completely already."

"Su by your will."

A few moments after the Blue White Tan accepted, the white uniform guys activated a dangerous ability.

"Fireball in the Sky!"

"Thundernet Feichimaru!

Three looming fireballs.

Diameter and soccer ball. Large flames, if that one gets hit, it's not a free burn.

And an electric shock running through the air.

This is not a speed you can follow with your eyes for a long time, but it was only for a moment that the light was dazzled by stretches to several muscles.

What clashes with them playing a fierce explosion sound is the more than a thousand ice needles produced by Blue White Tan.

Hundreds of flying needles do not gain momentum and instantly swallow the abilities of the white uniforms.

And the way we're going, of course, is with their bodies.

Bad, I overdid it.

That needle sticks all over my body as it is.

It could be a tragedy that's not where the major injuries are, a tragedy that will cost your life if you do poorly.

Right after he went on a tour and tried to scream, "Put a thousand needles in the blue white,"

The blast fell (...) above the sky and came.

The turbulence of fire pours down like a curtain below heaven, so as to envelop all the thousand needles that skewer life.

Everyone on the spot was overwhelmed by the clever feat of extinguishing only that thousand needles. That was no exception to me, and I was nothing short of a heat wave full of vision.

That's how he grips all of the paranormal, and one boy flutters down at that point where the flames whirl but end.

A person who elegantly softens burning red hair and wears a fine white fabric blazer. Around him lies the remnants of the earlier flame… a flame in the shape of a wolf drifts brilliantly as it releases burrs and plasma.

"Enough said," The Great God of the Wolf. ""

When the boy groaned so, the flaming wolf magically melted into the void and disappeared.

I was distraught to see how it was going. Together, but especially the guys in the white uniform are severely upset.

"Why is His Highness... in a place like this..."

"Your Royal Highness, play..."

The white uniforms show respect for him with their flat-headed work, shifting from their earlier unsatisfactory attitude.

That should be it too, the red-haired boy wears the same uniform as them... because he's the one who just met me face-to-face the other day.

"You can't hurt my fiancée."

He has a sweet grin on his neat face, but no gentle light on his eyes. Some of those sharp-eyed white uniforms seem to be constricting.

Things no one can anticipate.

To the sudden arrival of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... should my spearhead of anger be directed at him?

Anyway, I couldn't hide the upset.