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Irans, the Magic Kingdom, has been captured by yotoons.

The blue earth disappears, filled only with sand, mud and rocks.

It seems to see a barren planet with no life.

Not to mention the capital of Ireland.

All the houses were covered with sand, and the plants were in an environment where they could not grow.

Urgarh, the magical giant, smiles in front of the fortress of Ireland.

- If any of them can lift the cat, I'll let them live.

Urgarh, a 30-meter tall giant made of mud and wood, looked at the humans in front of him.

They are all imprudent wizards.

They stand firm.

Thirsty wizards stare at the cat on the floor in front of Murgar.

At most, it looked only 30 cm.

One of the wizards approaches the cat and tries to lift it up.

But it doesn't budge like a stone.

“What a heavy thing... ”

- Oh, I'm late for my speech. The one who can't lift...

Urgarh smiles.

- It will be my prey.

Murgarh raises a finger and bounces.

At that moment, I remembered the body of the wizard who was about to lift the cat.

“What, what... This...!"

The wizard looked at his hands and body.

You are being sucked into Murgarh's mouth, divided into pieces of sand.

- Don't worry, we're just going back to Mana's arms.

“No, no...! ”

In the end, the Wizard disappeared.

Only the clothes fell on the floor.

The wizards, tied up like slaves, harden.

- Haha, I like this place. Mana has plenty to eat. It would be a shame to go back to the beginning.

Urgarh looked at the other wizards with that thought.

- Next, pick up the cat. Then I'll let you live.

When the wizards are frightened, the oldest of them approaches.

“You liar, Jotun, are you trying to trick us? ”

- What are you talking about?

The old man was sweating and pointing his finger at the cat.

“Don't try to fool us. This isn't just a cat. ”

- Whoa!

Urgarh admires you. Mud and wrinkled plants move and make a human face.

- That's right.

Urgarh shakes his hand.

Instantly, the cat swells up.

The wizards took a step back.

A snake 5 metres tall and 80 metres long lay on its stomach.

This is no ordinary snake.

A giant snake made of clay and trunks.

The part with the cat was the tail part of the snake.

- You solved the Jort's riddle. ”

The yogurt seems to refer to the snake.

- In return.

Urgarh claps his hands.

- I'll give you a chance.

Immediately a warp gin is drawn around the wizards.

- I'll warp you, Dan.

Urgarh narrows his eyes.

- if he can survive.

The wizards were broken down into molecules.

Their vision changed rapidly.

What you see is sandy ground.

“This place...? ”

The old man looks back and sees the capital of Ireland.

“Outside, Your Highness! ”

The old man's Wizard was relieved.

I knew Jotun was fickle, but I never thought I'd be so easy to free.

“Let's run away! I think we should go to the Palace of Justice. His Majesty is headed there too...! ”

The wizard, called the Tower, commands you.

When wizards walk through the raging desert.

The wizards paused and looked forward.

The sand is slowly gathering and swirling.

The tornado created by the wind is approaching the wizard.

“... D-run! ”

“Where?! ”

The tower is circling the area.

The only place to go was the capital of Iceland.

Eventually, the wizards hardly returned to the capital.

At that moment, their vision was reversed again.

Urgarh is in front of me.

- Welcome.

Urgarh points fingers at a small old man this time.

- You wrestle this old man, you win, you get your freedom.

The wizards' faces turn pale.

It is because we know that the elderly are made into illusions.

It was when Urgarh played a little prank.

Sand gathers.

The chunks of rock roll together and form a giant up to 40 metres in size.

- Urgarh!

Urgarh looks fat.

- Long time no see, Lung Guinea. Just a month?

- How long are you going to keep them alive?

Lung Guinea points to the humans with her finger.

- Kill them all, those disgusting bugs!

-... what's up. Even worms have good taste.

- You don't think you're up to something else, do you?

- No way. No way.

Murgarh shrugs.

- You loved nature.

- I love nature. They're not human.

Murgarh rebukes Tunguinea.

Urgarh pauses as Lung Guinea tries to say something.

You raise your hand to stop Lung Guinean's horse.

- Wait, Shurt's power is out.

- I'm sorry?

Urgarh throws his hand into the air.

The sand swirls and disappears, creating a lake with water.

Urgarh looked there.

- Shurt's dead.

What are you talking about? Not long ago, Blur died.

- Oh, my God, there are people in this world who would stand against us!

-... are you serious?

Urgarh's eyes falter.

Stronger than any of us!

Urgarh tilts his head as Lung Guinea wonders.

- But he's also weak. His presence is still unstable.

- Who the hell are you talking about?

- Interest.

Urgarh steps aside.

When Lung Guinea looks at the lake, she sees a human being in the lake.

He is limping to death and pressing down on his chest as if it were urgent.

- Is that a yogurt?

- No, I don't.

- And the tall one? About 30 meters?

- Less than two meters.

Lung Guinea made an impression.

- What a pathetic worm.

- Burgess, but the power he wields is extraordinary. There's only one person in the world with this kind of power. He has the power of the gods, the power to deal with death and life.

Urgarh's eyes narrow.

- It's also a monster that takes away our powers.

- What are you talking about?

- It was eaten by Shurt and the Blur. If we don't get better, we're gonna get eaten.

Urgarh turns his head to look at a snake made of clay and plants called Yortra.

- Go, eat him!

The yogurt raises its head and buries its way into the ground.

- We'll get ready to march.

- You're motivated.

As the Giant of the Earth Lung Guinea looks surprised, Urgarh, a magical giant, said.

- If the yogurt fails, we'll be the last chance.

Urgarh flicks his fingers.

Sand gathers, water gathers and forms mud. I began to owe it to Urgarh.

To make something else.

Urgarh looks away while making a Mud Doll.

- Prepare yourself for battle.

Urgarh looks down, looking at a vampire.

- Vampire King.

Blendmir, the Vampire King, grabs the spear.

* *

“Everyone out, I'm in your way! ”

Elise pushes the others out of the rushed barracks.

Charlotte hesitates with a worried expression, and Elise tells her.

“Trust me."

Charlotte nods.

On the contrary, the priests in the mask came in rows.

They pick up the staff and chop it down, raising the prayer.

Strength extends Allen's lifeline.

“Well, you know, I... ”

Lawrence asks, Roy is with you.

Inside the tent is Allen lying on the altar, with priests standing to the left and to the right.

Only Lawrence and Roy were embarrassed by the awkward atmosphere.

“Roy's nervous. Stay with me. ”

“Well, I will. But Roy is a normal kid. There's no way we can do anything... ”

“No, your son is very special. ”

Elise doesn't let go of Allen's hand.

I was cold sweating while I was putting on sex.

“Th, special, I'm just an ordinary servant. ”

Roy says.

He wanted to get out of here fast.

I was scared of the mask and instinctively scared of the Holy Father even though I met him for the first time today.

Elise reaches out his other hand and grabs Roy's shoulder.

“Roy, please. We have to bring him back. ”

“But how.... ”

“Roy, you studied magic in church, right? ”

Roy nods.

His family was poor, but strangely supported by the Franz Kingdom and the Holy See.

I was constantly supplied with holy water, and I also learned swordsmanship from an expensive book with magical knowledge, and from a paladin named Haman.

“But I still have details... ”

“Let me tell you how it works. ”

Ellis said a simple principle step by step.

It wasn't that complicated.

We just need to get Allen's soul.

Also, if you are a vampire, you know how to deal with the soul unconsciously.

All you have to do is let me realize it.

“Well, you know... Holy lady, no matter how brilliant my son may be, there's no way you can understand that..."

“... I understand. ”

Lawrence looks at Roy in surprise.

Roy himself was embarrassed.

How do you know such knowledge?

“Okay, so one thing we need to do now. ”

Elise looks at the priests.

One of the priests took the holy water and presented it to Roy in a silver bowl.

It was Alan's holy water.

It's like a door connected to the celestial world.

“Bring back Allen's soul. ”

“Ha, but…. ”

“Yes, you can. ”

Elise insists.

When Roy's face hardens, Elise crashes.

She breathes deeply.

“I'm sorry. I got emotional. ”

“Oh, no. ”

Roy shakes his head.

He looks at Lawrence.

I heard the old stories.

The Holy Father rescued Lawrence from the vampire named Palmer and also rescued himself from the mutilated body.

It was because of the Holy Father that I was holding Father's hand and could see Mother's happy smile.

Roy holds Lawrence's hand tightly and says,

“I'll try.”

“Thank you.”

Elise smiles lightly.

Elise covers Alan's hand and slaps him on the forehead.

‘Please, come back. ’

* *

I looked at my right hand.

I felt like someone was holding my hand, but was it a mistake?

I looked forward again.

It's just sand. It's boring.

“... I love sightseeing, but I didn't know you were coming to visit Hell. ”

I was sitting on the sand.

Celts stand beside you.

“Besides, it's a meeting with my dead grandfather. ”

... but biologically, to be exact.

I've had my fill.

His soul has changed, but he hasn't changed at all.

Lucky for you.

There might be a friction with Celts if I'm wrong.

“All this is the will of God. ”

I looked at Celt.

I didn't know what it meant.

Looking closely at Celt, she looks perfectly fine.

“You're not a skeleton. ”

Celt shrugs.

“Purgatory is nothing but bone. The sinners will be stripped of their flesh and will be devoted only to hunger and instinct as the dead. However."

Celts point to the celestial system, a white space, just outside the boundary with their fingers.

“If you go there, you get flesh. The flesh of the living, or the flesh of the resurrected. That's how life is circulated. ”

I looked at the heavenly world beyond the boundary.

A place filled with the energy of life. Sexual strength also exists.

Occasionally, I can see souls flying, but I can't see those who have the sacred power in the flesh.

Most of them are just spirits made of Mana.

“... There are no skeletons in the heavenly world? I summoned such a dead man. ”

“That's what makes you unique. In your case, summoning the dead by the will of the Holy Spirit. ”

I thought of Tinya, the Elf.

That said, she spoke to the Holy Undead and told me a story.

I'm not restrained.

Soldiers made by the will of the Holy Spirit.

“And Lahamma, Qasim, Nathus, Michael, they call upon you to cleanse your soul, and their case is bound to you. ”

It's complicated.

I listened to Celtic stories and looked up at the sky dazed.

Bright, shining water rushes in.

I hear a strange missed voice from there.

“Am I dead, after all? ”

“You mean you? ”

Celt shakes her head.

“You didn't die. It's just standing at the edge of the afterlife. ”

“That's a creepy story. ”

Does that mean you can hook up someday?

Well, it was strange not to die, given what had been rolling so far.

“Yes, now that you are... ”

Celt narrows her eyes.

“It's dangerous. ”