523 8. Spiral of Despair (after)

(This is...)

Yut's consciousness rises loosely.

Quiet awakening. Restful awakening.

At the same time, the situation before and after comes back to life.

(I... in a spiral of despair...)

Can I say they ate it? But he's still alive. Maybe I'm in the middle of digestion, but I don't feel any pain.

At the same time, I couldn't move my body. Conscious, it doesn't respond with one finger. In the first place, I don't even know where this is. I don't feel like I'm touching anything, just floating in warm water.

There are no spells, and naturally, no spells can be used.

Nothing can be done.

So we just have to wait and see. Valtrude will help us all.

Where's the princess?

Yut laughs unwittingly. In fact, I don't know if my face symbolized a laugh, but it did as a consciousness.

It's rare to be caught outside of Verga... rather than for the first time.

Yes, at the time I put my thoughts to the past.

In front of me, the past appeared.

I don't even know how that works for Yut, who is a party. Is it a dream or is it actually a video being shown?

But that's too real. And it was authentic.

"Look, it's okay, hold him"

That's what I'm saying.

Beyond his blurred vision, a man on the strong side muscles.

He only looks like a young yakuza in trouble for being hooked up with a discarding cat, but that must have been Yut's father, Requiem.

(Can't talk, can't move)

At the same time, of course, but not in my memory.

I never thought I'd go back to being a baby after I became a father. Even if that father would hesitate to hold himself.

Every bit, the feel of your hands envelops a small yuut.

It's not soft, but I feel warm.

More than that, it conveyed love.

Ever since I was born, I have been so loved.

To respond to that thought, Yut tries to move his mouth and hands - but.

But my vision dimmed, and I couldn't fulfill it.

On the next occasion, Yut was growing.

Even so, before I even entered elementary school yet. Kindergarten memories.

As always, I can't even move my body on my own volition, so how do I know that?

Because the age of the acorn in front of me was exactly about 5 years old.

"Yuzu-kun"

"What, Akane?

Suddenly Yut leaned his neck wonderfully towards his childhood friend, who lived next door to him, who had come to visit.

I haven't promised to play.

Despite this, Acorn looks like a lot of fun.

"I'll give you this. Valentine's Chocolate"

"Oh, thanks......"

We must not understand each other, nor be aware of the exact meaning.

But I know it's small but "give it to whomever you want".

Though illuminated, Yut took it well.

And the little acorn - the shadow remains colorful now - laughs as if the prank succeeded.

"So, if you take it, you're gonna have to pay me back three times for White Day, right?

"Yeah eh?

That's important, and young Yut turns his gaze around at the chocolate he just got.

I can't give it back, but what can I do?

"But you don't have that kind of penny, do you?

"Probably..."

"So you can feel three times as good as you felt when you ate it, okay?

And, unilaterally, Acorn went home to himself.

After all, what happened at this time?

Did you call Acorn home, behave like the dish my mother cooked, and read out a letter of thanks?

Embarrassing, but happy memories.

I want to stay immersed all the time.

(Oh......)

But that won't happen.

Yut knows what's ahead.

Yut, standing on the ground, was growing all at once.

During the football game.

At the middle school club level, you don't even want a grass pitch or anything. On the ground where the soil has swept out, Yut looks up and sees the front line.

Yuut waving the tact of the attack at the bottom of the middle intersected with the consciousness of the forward, which began to move on the front line.

I tried to give a long pass to the ace trying to leave the defense in diagonal motion - at that moment.

I can set up a sliding tackle from a blind spot.

But Yut floats the ball and turns it around.

I tried to send a pass as it was - my axial leg slipped. Trying to rebuild it put a load on his knees and Yut collapsed on the spot.

The greatest severe pain of my life.

And I have a feeling you won't be able to play football.

Despair.

The moment they tasted it again, a plastic woman capitalized before Yut's eyes.

"The helix of despair...... ugh"

Finally, Yut learns the intent of the helix of despair.

They were looking into it.

He was examining himself as a visitor from different worlds, catching and dissecting rare creatures.

(freaking out)

A spiral of despair found out about the planet.

Like an adventurer looking for an unknown continent, like a gamer with a new map added and floating.

From the spiral of despair, heart-boiling emotions are transmitted like different waves.

I don't even have to think about what you're trying to do. I don't even want to think about it.

So Yut's consciousness was interrupted.

"Yut, you're safe!?"

"Son-in-law, can't you reply?!?"

Once again, Yut's consciousness rises loosely.

But this time it's not going to be a peaceful awakening. If you notice, you were pulling your right hand into Valtrude and your left hand into Verga, flying through the hollow.

So my awareness of my surroundings breaks.

"Disgusting..."

My chest is upset and my guts are about to pop out.

Plus, I notice it's wrapped up in something like delayed, soggy mucus. Black Dragon Clothes (Dragon Claus) at the hands of Alcia are also in disastrous condition to see.

However, the upset didn't last long either.

"Let go of my hand, my son-in-law hates you."

"Say what. If you let go of my hand, it'll be that way."

Listening to these two arguments gives me a real feeling that I'm back.

Looking under his eyes as he was being pulled up, along his spine - if any, but - it came into his eyes that the woman in the statue whose body had been severed was loose. Yut shudders wondering if he was dragged out of there.

"In the meantime, thank God. Thanks."

"Not at all. I didn't expect to be exposed to anything other than concubines. Isn't there not enough training?

"What kind of training..."

"You don't need to thank me. More than that, you should be aware that Yut belongs to me and not to be exposed."

"Really, I'm sorry about that..."

At the same time, pity.

But reflection is later.

The ascent stops.

That meant we made the rendezvous with the Arsians.

It is Larsia who has been the first to speak.

"Whoa, Yut, are you alive? Say something funny if you're alive."

"Oh...... I think you're back. And it's kind of funny considering why Queen Elizabeth hasn't shown up lately. Personal thoughts, though."

"Wow, it's definitely Yut!

Larsia exaggerates her body and invites her to laugh.

Seeing it, Yut narrowed his eyes... then opened his eyes wide.

Larsia's one leg remained missing.

That's not all. If you look, one ear was missing.

He must have fought an extra fierce battle to rescue Yut.

It was also impossible not to set up a pursuit at the core of the spiral of despair.

"I'm glad you're safe."

Alcia, carrying Jonah, approaches me relieved.

The Albino girl seems to be fainting from too much mental power. Neither does Arcia, I won't say anything, but the fact that the sleeves on her right arm are loose while she is sitting shows that one arm is missing.

"Well, here we go."

The still-minded Exile was, however, back to its usual size. I don't see if the injury is healing, but the equipment is worn out.

Naturally, the Star Cloak could not disappear.

"Guys...... thanks"

I'm not saying I'm sorry.

Because if I were in the opposite position, I wouldn't want to be told.

"Pfft. No matter how many times you ask, it's good to thank your son-in-law."

"Why, do you believe they even say it to you? Don't suffer from understanding."

Both of them saying so, what a shortening of those luxurious redheads Verga was. Refreshing enough to see a nod.

Reflectively, I find it a waste.

Valtrude also had one eye unnaturally closed. That never compromised beauty, but Yut unexpectedly reached out there...

"Oh. Sorry."

I remembered that I was dirty and I could pull myself in in.

But there's no way Valtrude cares about that. Pull Yut's hand forcefully and glance with the finger of the invisible eye lover.

"Mm-hmm. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Damn. Should the concubine have left a visible wound..."

"Don't do it. And now, over there."

The spiral nucleus of despair also survives. It's just not moving, it's not doomed.

Yes. The battle continues.

I'm worn out to see, and I don't know how much leeway I have.

But he's alive.

No one is dead.

Then I can do whatever it takes.

"Ahhhhh."

The moment I renewed my determination so much, the core of a spiral of despair that had my back open raised my high voice.

The wound plays back light and the upper body of the plastic is completely restored to normal.

No, not quite.

Six twisted tentacles grow from the upper body of the statue.

That, however, did not strike this way. Stop on the spot, the twist gets even worse if you move complicated.

"I'll set it up here. Yut, you can use the spell."

"Oh.... I'm fine"

The spell document I hid inside the black dragon coat is safe.

Adventurers are disqualified even if they can no longer use it because of the amount of mucus.

Valtrude puts a satisfying emotion in one eye and tries to storm it.

Besides, Verga also tried to follow - the warning was released.

"Something's changed my movement!

Larsia was right.

When the tip of the twisted tentacle swelled explosively and moved blasphemously, he took the figure of a person.

"From my memory, you built it..."

Yut was impressed, not desperate, as to whether that was one of the motives.

The plastic image from the tip of the tentacle does not mimic something unspecified.

A musculoskeletal rock giant, similar to the jaws.

A brave warrior of a small meadow species.

Likewise, a small but substandard psychic (Scion).

My beloved daughter of the goddess of death and sorcery, with her eyelids.

Slutty demigod with luxurious hair.

And a beautiful cathedral knight, even if it's a plastic figure.

"I guess it's a pattern that says you have the same power as us, this"

Let me do it with Val.

"Say what, rock giant. Besides the concubine."

"I have no choice...... Do we compromise here in Larsia?"

"What's that!? No malice, right?!?"

The best ally becomes the strongest enemy.

Despite desperate circumstances, he doesn't show upset as one with Exile at the head.

"Alcia, borrow Jonah. Everybody, just buy me a little time."

It was the same with Yut.

Instructions that make you feel confident as usual, despite being rescued from the spiral of despair.

"I'll take care of it. You don't say buy me time, you knock me down fakes and stuff"

As reassured, and to reassure him, Valtrude undertook.

"No, he said you can't take him down. Buy me some time."

…………

"You can't look like that."

"Look, why don't you follow my son-in-law's instructions?"

Verga grabs Valtrude's collar - armor - and throws herself into a battle against a group of statues.

Of course, I won't forget to leave a meaningful wink at Yut.

Behind Yut, the fierce battle began again.

I believe my people, and Verga, and Yut doesn't turn around. Instead, bring your face closer to Arcia - or, to be precise, Yona on that back - to do what you can.

"Yut, what are you going to do?

With a full range of trust, I still can't help but ask if I'm going to be involved.

Yut gently slapped Jonah's cheek as he explained the operation.

"Yut... you think about something terrible. Yona, please wake up."

I heard the operation, Alcia, but surprise doesn't change trust. I shake Jonah on my back and try to wake her up.

"... kiss"

The albino girl, as she fell asleep… in a clear tone, conveyed her demands.

"Tickle"

"You can't have lips."

"Mm."

"Though it would still be small"

"Yut? She says she's gonna kiss you when she grows up, right?

"Ha!?"

At that moment, Jonah jumped out of Arcia's back.

"I took the word."

"... if it doesn't work, there's no deal or anything."

"Tamabu"

Earlier, when I was explaining to Alcia, I guess we were listening together.

Jonah uses her last superpower (Psyonic Power), looking completely revitalized.

"Divine Power Liberation (Purge) -" Mindbond ""

Spirit - connecting minds, psychic powers.

That's what connected Yut to the fakes in the statue.

"I hereby swear that our love will be eternal -" Miracle "

"I hereby swear that our love will be eternal -" Great Petition (Unlimited) "

Yut and Arcia.

From the two rings, miracles and grand petitions abound. Yut has a miracle. Alcia made the Grand Petition. The spell, contrary to the usual, was activated firmly.

A double miracle falls on a battlefield where swords, arrows, sickles, divine magic, psychic powers, and mysteries (Sacramento) were intruded.

"Guys, I'm sorry, but you need to help me!

Yut shouted from the bottom of his heart.

However, there is no one else.

These are the fakes of the statues that scanned the spirit of Yut and created by the spiral of despair.

"Exile old man, anyone with a strong opponent? Then the strongest one, there he is!

Yut hit the real deal on a statue mimicking a rock giant.

"Larsia! Can what could also be Larsia be used for the spiral of despair!

Words to the meadow species seemed more like persuasion than persuasion.

"Yona! I always count on you. I need your help this time."

To the youngest girl, Yut pleaded.

"Alcia! Oh, already. I like it!"

Didn't you think of any words to persuade me? Yut unleashed a straightforward word.

"Verga! Also, are you going to be used for the spiral of despair!

I can't stop loving Verga. So I questioned her self-esteem.

"Val! Even though it's fake, if it came from my heart, you know who the real enemy is!

Persuasion.

Yes, persuasion.

Connect the spirit and use the power of The Miracle and the Great Petition to persuade the fakes.

To this, the real Valtrudes, who were crossing the blades, were also drained of their liver.

"The spiral of despair is aimed not only at this world (the Brewers), but also at Earth. Please, save my hometown."

The fakes of the statue responded to its heartfelt cry.

Everyone releases themselves from the twisted tentacles and unleashes the greatest attack they can have into the nucleus of a spiral of despair.

"Ahh, ahh, ahh."

The voice of a weak, desperate spiral of nucleus.

To see, it dries and weakens.

"I'll take care of it later."

"Only to the fake, you can't let them dress good"

By betrayal or the statues that become dust.

Sliding through its side, Valtrude and Verga approach the spiral nucleus of despair.

"Divine Power Liberation - Holy Strike Dance - Seven Flashes"

"Red Red Flash, Crimson Empress."

Virgin and demigod.

Two people who loved Yut tapped into the last force they could have.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

Screaming.

It's a scream.

The core of the helix of despair contractes, as if it were condensed all the time......

And vanished.

Disappeared, at that moment.

Verga punched Valtrude in the cheek.