602 Outside Part 15 How to Spend Wrong Halloween in a Different World (after)

"See you, brave man. 'Cause it's Mr. Alcia's place next."

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You can't possibly want to see Alcia in this situation.

Yut protests to Akane with his gaze... but it couldn't have worked either.

But you're gonna thank me.

Pushed on the back by Acorn, who no longer even tried to protect him before he was built as a hostage, Yut and Valtrude visited the Temple of Truss-Sink for two.

The acorns are waiting on goal. For a moment, I thought I would spell out the effects of magic drugs (potions), but then I'm not interested.

I fell into a trap and met Arcia face to face......

"Alcia. Why are you dressed like that?

"... you're here, both of you"

To be precise, Arcia was waiting for me at the entrance to the temple.

For some reason, wear a hooded cape deep in your eyes.

Speak quickly without touching Valtrude's tone.

"Here's a riddle to solve."

"That's fine because Yut does it, but what the hell is that outfit?

"... it doesn't matter"

Again, rather than touching the end of the story…, Arcia refused to talk without room for it.

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Strange silence wraps the place up.

"... okay."

Unbearable, Arcia succumbed.

In advance, Acorn or Yona might have told me.

"Wow, you don't laugh, do you?

Alcia, ready, takes off her hooded cape.

That was a cat.

See also Fermina, the sun god.

Black, of an unlikely size for a cat. But an adorable cat was growing in Alcia.

Of course it's Katyusha. It can't be growing.

But it had nothing to do with Yut, nor with Valtrude.

That may be because Alcia was deluded by the tail growing out of the gothic lolita costume she wore.

Or maybe it's the meatballs.

Gloves, of course. There can't be meatballs in people's bodies.

Cat.

It was a cat.

I don't care who said it to Alcia.

"... don't you laugh?

Yut and Valtrude shook their heads beside each other in earnest.

You can't even do that. In the name of Trus-Sink God and Riya God!

"Ahhh... ahh..."

Did they tell you what they think? Alcia was the limit.

If you open your mouth and close it repeatedly, you will return to the temple wearing a crisp and crimson eyelid... on the brink.

I made a U-turn.

"Next, we're going to the God of Power arena."

That's all I tell you, I go back with a bright red face.

Again, silence dominates the place.

No riddle was given.

But I wasn't dissatisfied with Yut. Shards too.

"Well done, both of you."

"It's a rare combination."

This is an arena co-located in the training ground of the God of Power.

Waiting was the ultimate in martial arts and knowledge: Exile and Vainamarinen.

As Valtrude put it, it was a combination that I rarely saw.

"Why are you even here, Mr. Jii, Dace?

"Whatever. Whatever the similarities between the jizzy and the child"

"It's a sensible part, so stop it"

Again, there were no indications about the end of the phrase. It makes me sad the other way around when they ignore me so far... I didn't think so.

The spirit of Yut was purified by Arsia.

Well, if they mess with me, I'm pretty sure that makes you want to argue with that.

I heard I could fight Val.

"It's Where I Want It"

The grand chief of the Holy Virgin of Helenonia and the Rock Giant (Jarloot) enters the battlefield in an instant.

We're good friends of each other and friends we trust with all our hearts, but that's it. This is this.

"It's a good Halloween festival to fight each other like this."

"I agree."

At the same time he nodded, Valtroude packed the distance, pulling out the Horse Sword (White Knight).

"Select"

Exile doesn't move.

He took with his body the best sword Yut had ever given him without moving, and instead he beheld Spike Flail.

"Hahahahahaha, you're so young"

"They'll do something similar when they're older."

Out of consciousness and gaze from the two as they stepped into the thick battle cartoon space-time, Yut stares at Vainamarinen.

"So, I have to pose a challenge, but I don't think about it."

"What the hell are you doing here?

"Instead, do me one favor"

"Jii's favor...?

"That's right. You will know that the Eight Circle Tower of the Crocodile is for surveillance in a magically abnormal area."

"That's my first ear."

The Great Sage Vainamarinen An anomalous zone that that person must monitor.

Yut's tension and alertness were raised to the anti-Larsian class. Above all, only against Verga.

"Really? It's supposed to be famous."

"Nothing, I'm not interested in Mr. Jii, Dana."

"So how do you explain to your grandchildren about the eagle?

"He's my kid, and he's Jii's grandson."

In the first place, the kites aren't that age yet.

"Well, it's not like this right now, but let me give you a hand when something happens"

"... that's all I need."

Rather than that, they would intervene without having to be told.

In other words, the Vainamarinen proposal is not a condition for replacement.

There's something behind it.

Absolutely.

"Don't worry too much. Just think you got it now."

"You don't seem to want to crack your mouth."

Impossible for the Great Sage Vainamarinen and so on.

We're always going to have to be prepared for whatever happens here.

... that was also the usual thing.

Where Yut was about to question his own life, the battle prematurely climaxed.

"Don't let them do this to you, Exile."

"Don't worry. Come with all your might."

"Holy Strike Dance - Land Style"

"Really serious wack!?"

A blow that even butchered the evil flaming Spirit Prince - no, a six-second strike.

Without any hassle. A deadly series of attacks regardless of whether they have been handed down or not.

But that didn't sink Exile.

"That's right, Val."

"That's the line here."

After that, they bump into each other in dozens.

Power and moves.

moves and forces.

The feast of power and skill presents the look of World War IV when we eventually drop our weapons and bump into each other with our bare hands......

"Exile, are you going to do this today?"

"Oh, right. Jonah and the others are waiting for you at school."

- I came to an end with an exchange that felt like making it an eighth belly.

"If you go out there, you'll be cured. You can do whatever you want."

The battle, for now, was won by Valtrude.

The Last Land.

It was an elementary school attended by Jonah and the others.

Len to Jonah, and Acorn... not just.

"The final challenge is to satisfy everyone here"

The primary school yard had all the students. You don't seem to understand what one thing is going to be done right now, but it's a big deal considering that we got together on one of Jonah's orders.

I don't see him, but I guess Tertione is somewhere too.

"Good luck for me, brave man!

"Speaking of which, I suppose you did"

Overflowing with justice. No, a hostage setting that can even be forgotten from the Valtrude of justice itself.

Yut, however, did not react to it.

Winning opportunity. Because I saw the way to solve this problem.

"That's all you need, Pimp?

"Brother...... just... what is it?

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Yut nodded silently.

Exactly, it seems that Pippi had a lot of damage. Whatever Jonah or Acorn was, before Len was the worst again.

When I'm pitied, I really can't help it. Even if purified by Arcia, what works works works.

Such a yut looked around the school yard...... set his gaze at its center.

Sounds like you're going to use a spell.

"Already. I rely on spells to tell me there's something about Yut."

Larsia, who was still there, says something, but ignores it.

Yut retrieved the spell document and cleaved seven pages nervously, like the first time.

"Little Wish"

Oh, good. The spell name doesn't end in weird words.

The Little Petition (Little Wish), activated by Yut while relieving, is a theoretical spell on the seventh staircase.

Although it does not extend to the Great Application (Unlimited) as its name suggests, it can alter reality as the surgeon wills.

For example, emulate a spell below the unprepared sixth staircase, or create a non-magical item.

So, what Yuto created...

"The house is made of sweets... it's made!

"I'll do it, brave man."

Ren naturally.

Acorns, too, were sparkling their eyes in return to their children's hearts.

Walls made of sponges.

A roof made of cookies.

Decorations of chocolate, marshmallows and whipped cream.

As I thought, I made sure a brightly colored confectionery house was born, and Yut turned to the mastermind - the Albino girl.

"Was it satisfying, Pong?

"Weird way to talk."

"That's what I'm talking about!?"

But it seems certain that Jonah was satisfied, too.

From time to time, he shifts his gaze from Yut and glances at the confectionery house. Even now, I just don't run out.

Still, I don't forget what to do.

"The way you talk, you can back off."

"Thank you"

Having stroked his chest down in a double sense, Yut did not hesitate to use the spell of Disruption (Dispel).

Side by side with the children flocking to the confectionery house.

Valtrude and, for two.

All the best.

An event far from the original, under the name Halloween, which began the following year.

In this falve, it became a festival where the children in disguise solved the mystery and found a sweet house somewhere in the city.

The residents can also participate as a hint to solve the mystery, so it will continue to be quite popular...

The burden was heavy on the house slaughter, which had to build a number of confectionery houses.

It's supposed to be, but we're talking about how relieved he is.