"It was getting so dark"
Yut, out of the Temple of Truss Sink, looks up at the starry sky and crumbles.
I was aware it was night, but apparently I was losing my sense of time. This is probably due in part to the fact that he was running blindly from the castle fortress to the Temple of Truss Sink.
In a starry sky prettier than Earth, I can often see it.
"I wonder how desperate he was."
"Well, that makes me desperate."
That said, Yut shook Arcia's hand.
Smooth feel. For nervousness or slightly sweaty hands. The feel of the Cave Pearl (Cave Pearl) ring claims that earlier interactions were real.
"It's a branch of my life, so to speak."
"Though I don't think I had a choice to branch out"
A couple grips at each other as they tangle their fingers, exchanging words and smiles.
The two illuminated by the lights sealed in bold iron (crystal iron) are as if they were blessed. It also looked like a symbol of happiness.
"I can't move on without a ring, so don't even eat rice...... well. You didn't drink or eat..."
The exaltation and tension bring back the hunger I forgot. Can it be a preserved meal that is not intolerable but is left in an infinitely stored bag?
Such Yut's calculations were fogged in the words of Arsia.
"When I come back, shall I make something"
"Huh? Oh, yeah"
For a long time, cooking itself was possible with a crimson eyelid, but Alcia didn't dare to try. As a result, it became a subtle reaction, but I have no other intention.
More importantly, if Alcia were to say with confidence, there would be some certainty that something decent would come out.
"That's good. It's a pleasure."
"I don't know if Mr. Akane would be happy with Mr. Kagra and Yut, who has a fat tongue,"
"It's okay. It's called the biggest seasoning."
"Are you that hungry?
"No, it's love here."
To Yut's words, Arcia was utterly plunged into nothingness. Stopped unexpectedly and looks at the side of a man who has just taken a serious vow of love.
"Really, Yut... It's silly..."
Yes, I snapped and resumed my steps.
That stride was fast, but it was playing.
As if, to dispel anxiety.
It was the cemetery at night that the two of them made it through the city of Falve.
The tomb of the goddess of death and sorcery, which in itself glows or even looks like a white palace, stands out and shines in the darkness at night. Looks like a light that leads the lost.
The destination was somehow perceptible at a time when we went outside without heading to the fortress.
But I don't know why Yut did it - precisely, why.
Its alusia, as it approaches the graveyard of the goddess of death and sorcery, becomes heavier in footsteps and its mouth does not open with a tight knot.
The connected hands are shaking just a little too. He also looked like he was walking to support Yut.
But even if it gets heavy, I can't stop walking.
Therefore, Yut also walks beside Arsia in silence.
The natural gardens surrounding the temple are quiet, with little sign of the creature itself. A situation that only seems like a liver test in Japan.
Break through there and go straight into the temple.
The interior of the temple is as large as ever. Nearly 15 meters to the heavens, and 100 meters to the deepest.
A pitch-black space, in contrast to the appearance of white Asia.
There was only one priest on duty (Priest) there, whose potatoes hung on the wall illuminated with light. She, too, saw Arcia and Yut looking sloppy, and the meeting also moved there to the modem.
Looking behind him, the last time he came here, there was Kagra, and Yut remembers the face of a dragon witch (Draconut).
But it's also for a moment.
Arcia stops in front of a treasure tower made of red balls.
Yut stared at the side of his wife, who had just vowed to love each other. Stay put, wait for the word.
"I'm trying to see my parents."
The deepest part of the temple. At the end of the day, Alcia also looks at Yut from the front.
There's no shame in exposing your face... rather than something like that.
Yut tries and behaves brightly to avoid being drunk by the tension Arcia emits.
"You mean you'll introduce me?
"No......"
To Yut's confirmation, Arcia laid down her eyes and shook her head.
"Neither have I. I haven't seen him yet."
"It's..."
Didn't you see him? Didn't you try to see me?
That changes the meaning.
No matter how much the tomb of the goddess of death and sorcery, if you wish, you will not always see the spirit of the dead. Many are coincidental products, and ultimately depend on the will of the deceased or Truss-Sink God.
That's why Ray Cruz needed to take troublesome steps.
Nevertheless, I do not believe that Alcia will be included in it either.
If she wants to, I wonder if I can see her.
I mean, didn't Alcia want it, or did they refuse it? Or did Trus-Sink God not forgive you?
I could narrow it down to a few possibilities... but in Yut, I don't know any more.
"At first, I thought you'd come to see me from your father and mother..."
"Come, you didn't give it to me"
"Yeah. So maybe you've got a hard-on. I was busy and I didn't actively try to see him..."
"I'm stubborn."
Like I dare tease you, Yut said.
I'm sure you were mean. It must be true that I've been busy.
But more than that, you didn't want to think that the second possibility - the other person refused.
Then I also know why I accompanied myself.
With that in mind, Yut went on to say words to never get serious.
"If that's the case, I'll have to say hello."
"If it was just a greeting to Mr. Zein, I would have done it when Val was there."
"Mannelli's no good."
If you can be the courage of Alcia, so can Yut, just what you want.
I want to share joy and sadness.
"What am I supposed to do?
"Hold my hand, will you?
"Okay. Well, it stays gripping all the time."
"You don't have to say that."
Puppy turned away, and Arcia looked up at the statue of Truss-Sink God.
Exhale, focus your spirit, set your mind, and slowly close your dark brown eyes.
"Truss-Sink, God. O merciful, who protects the poor soul and promises peace. I don't want you to lie down. Be with you, meet your parents' souls."
The goddess of death and sorcery fulfilled the wish.
At the feet of Yut and Arsia, darkness spreads.
But it's not ominous. It was a warm darkness, quiet and restful as a slight sleep.
When I realized it, I was in the dark.
But it doesn't mean I can't see through it at all.
The surroundings are black like paint. As far as I can see, it's so black that I don't even know. Just watching, I'm about to be accidentally swallowed.
But there are two exceptions.
One is a white staircase under your feet. This one, too, I can't see the end. There was no railing, there was only room for two people to finally walk side by side, but no wonder and fear arose.
That would not be unrelated to the fact that the other exception, my dear next door, is clearly visible.
"If I go to the bottom of this, will I be able to see Mr. Arcia's parents?
"Yeah, I guess so."
Is this also Truss-Sink God's taste?
I see confusion in Arsia, whereas Yut understood and accepted it lightly.
But in the end, trust in God seems to have prevailed. cautious, but began to descend the stairs with a firm foothold. Without letting go of Yut's hand with a firm grip, then there was.
"I guess by the time you get to the bottom, you mean sort your mind out"
The surroundings are black and I can't grasp the sense of distance. I'm gonna be down there, but maybe I'm stepping on the spot all the time.
With such anxiety, we move on with each other as signposts.
"What do you think? Maybe you should think about saying hello."
"I see. That's possible... or even if it wasn't, I should have thought about it"
Give me your daughter.
To Valtrude and to Zein, parents of Arcia's upbringing as lords of the village of Ozlic, I said something similar. But then, before marriage. Now, the conditions are different.
The moment I realized that, this precarious situation and so on blew up.
"It's hard to say I'm the second spouse..."
"It's not good. We're paying more taxes and contributing to our territory."
"It's a terrible match pump"
I wondered how it would translate in this world with no matches or pumps, but not quite.
Both Zein and Acorn's parents had some understanding of this situation. But the Arcian parents I'm about to meet are different. Don't be ridiculous, I'm in a position to complain about eating the front door.
"I need to be prepared to be hit two or three times..."
"Then I'll heal you later."
"Wouldn't you be covering for me?"
"She's not as wild as taking a man's show."
Things change when Yut tries to say it back against that.
Even so, it's only a minor change. Simply, I went to the dance floor and hit it.
"You feel different when you just have it."
"Right."
Still, it was a pleasure for the parties. "The Book of Nothingness" Stepping past the home of Caios Evil, even though you are used to the stairs, there is something spiritually tough about just continuing down the stairs that stretch.
The dance floor also changed the direction of the stairs, and let's move on further - where we did.
A real change happened.
'Definitely. Though I should have noticed first.'
'Right. Right......'
At the end of the dance floor, a screening (screen) appears covering the entire staircase that serves as the aisle, reflecting Alcia and Valtrude.
"In the castle of Verga......"
Yut recalls that something similar had happened before. At that time, the sight was relayed when it was just Verga and the two of us and it was a big deal......
This time, it was like Alcia who was going through a lot of trouble.
'I'm sorry. Arcia'
Put your clothes back on and say as Valtrude sits in bed lays down her beautiful looks.
Apparently, after the militancy. Looks like when Arcia checked up on Valtrude's birth control.
"You don't know why they're apologizing."
Arcia sat beside Valtrude and gently held her shoulder.
Usually two equal, but when you do this, you also look like sisters.
'Ever since I was a kid, Alcia has just given way to me...'
"I don't mind, that's all."
What are you talking about and Arcia poking Valtrude in the forehead.
'Cause you gave me the light'
"Arcia......
"And the most important thing, together, right?
"... the acorns are with you."
Finally, Valtrude gets his usual smile back.
'Come on, let's go report to everyone. Yuuto-kun's delightful face comes to my attention.'
At the end of that dialogue, the screenplay disappeared.
The darkness returns, to the world alone.
Shortly afterwards - but not for a minute, Yut analyzed the situation.
"Is it like following memories or memories to the past?
"Perhaps it will continue until we reach our father and mother."
"The only answer to that is Truss-Sink God..."
Arcia could not say anything about a pronouncement that could be described as ruthless.