Chapter 260 Nameless God's Desire

Devil's Castle at the Giorheisee dragon landing site. We were in a wooden room at the bottom of the bottom. Bedroom.

It's dark outside, now it's a polar night. To go to the underground archaeological site Rigalondorol, it must be a white night.

That means we have to wait for tomorrow noon.

"The trace god is on the horizon, but there is no harm in looking at the continuation of the dream. It is possible that the trace god has finally disappeared from Rigalondorol, even if the Pope is not lying. Yeah. "

"That is correct"

I lie on my bed in my bedroom. Arcana came on it.

Attempting to forehead and forehead, but she stops halfway. Arcana looks into my face up close.

"Can I ask?" T ransl ated by jpmtl .c oｍ

"Do you care?"

"You missed the savior Gorloana. According to Diedrich's prophecy, he puts Dilheid in danger. Why didn't he destroy it?"

Without question, I answered.

"If the prophecy is certain, the future has not yet come. It is said that we are going to sin, and we will not be accused of being accused."

Nod quietly, says Arcana.

"That is correct"

T r a nsla ted b y Ｊp ｍ t l .ｃ o m "I told the Pope that if he died, he would devour Diordal. He would cloud the smiles of those living in the country. I wish I was destroyed. ''

Remember the singing voices and smiles of the laity in the sacred tribute.

"It doesn't seem so simple. He may be an enemy to Dilheid, but he's still a king for the people of this country."

"You said you want true peace"

"It's easy to have peace just for Dilhaid, because we just need to destroy everything else in the world."

Arcana is listening to my words seriously.

"But such a world is not kind."

"Are you looking for a gentle world?"

"I have an old promise. I have to prove to that person."

Arcana stares into my eyes.

"What is it?"

"This world is warm and full of love and hope"

Arcana has broken its transparent look.

"You have given me the opportunity to atone. You are giving God forgiveness and trying to save even the sharpest."

"I told Gorloana, it's not that big. There is one thing I think."

"What is it? I guess I want to know." Tr a nsla te d by jpｍt l .c oｍ

Arcana tells him to look for his feelings, because of God.

"I don't like everything I don't like"

Arcana has rounded eyes.

"I must have said he was arrogant."

"I have thought about it"

She muttered, ぽ Puri.

"I have been alone since becoming an anonymous God. He does not often hold hands with God. People turn their hands to God, but they will not reach out to help. For they are men, and I am God. "

With a few exceptions, God is paranormal. It will only be an object of religion and worship.

"The same goes for Ahide, who was also a nominee."

He would have been worse than others.

"For the first time, with someone, I see the same thing and try to do the thing. I have the same purpose. Side by side."

The clean voices harbor the warm emotions of Arcana.

"If you want to name this feeling, what can you say?"

"What do you think?"

"I……" Tra n slated b y jp mtl.ｃo m

After cutting and thinking, Arcana said.

"I think I'm glad. Perhaps I'm glad. Meet you. Perhaps I was saved."

"Don't rush that conclusion."

"Is it different?"

Arcana asks a question.

"Do not call such modest things salvation."

"Is it a modest ..."

She mutters curiously.

"Oh, there's a little modestness. I want more and want more. I want my salvation."

"Because he is God, there is no greed. God's desire is sin. Only salvation satisfies me."

I laugh at Arcana, who speaks transparent words.

"If you have the heart, you will have greed. You should turn your greed on me, and no one will hurt you."

"Do you need my desire?"

"To put it plainly, yes. If you don't know the heart of a person, you can't save. Because you don't know, many deities blasphemed humans and demons on earth. I don't think there is such a big difference. ''

Tra ns la t ed b y jp m tl.coｍ Remembering the sins of the past, Arcana has a sad expression. She closes her mouth as if thinking for a long time, and she looks down.

For a while, Arcana looked at me again.

"... I guess I want to see the continuation of that dream ..."

"Is it a dream to follow your memory?"

"Yes. That dream was very comfortable. The arcana in the dream was not alone. My brother was always guarding me."

Arcana has a look that reminds me of my dream memory.

"You ......... protected me ......"

A word, a word, she said, biting my memories.

"If it's true ... like a dream, if Arcana is me, if my brother is you, for me it would be the greatest salvation."

Touch my Arcana's white fingertip on my chest.

"That's my desire"

"Do you want an older brother?"

Arcana nods.

"I want to think that I was not alone. Some cared for me. There was no one caring and worrying about me. That alone led me to this way of salvation. I can walk strong. "

"Really"

Arcana asks anxiously.

"Is this too greedy?"

"What do you say, it's still too modest and weep?"

After a moment of silence, Arcana said.

"Why did we end up with me as the arcana in that dream?"

"That's definitely a question."

It may be that Arcana is now a nameless god.

"I want to know"

Arcana says in plain words.

"About me"

Straight at me, the sincere words.

"About you"

She reveals that desire that has been suppressed because of God.

"If I am your sister, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"... with your brother ..."

The god whispered, with a little shame, in the form of a girl.

"I think I want to say that I met you again."

"Then come on. Let's continue the dream tonight."

Arcana overlies my forehead and wraps them in a magic circle. It was that time.

"Hey, hey!"

A rushing voice resounds from the chair.

"Did you remember that we were there a while ago?"

Sasha says. Next to it Misha was nodding.

"What are you talking about? Come early. Will you share your dreams today?"

"Yeah ... but that's not the case ..."

Sasha grumbles and comes next to me.

"But my sister ... I'm my sister ..."

Sasha mutters many times to tell her.

"Sasha. Do you recognize me as his sister?"

"Oh, yeah ... yeah, yeah, because it's like a sister in a dream? I hope it's a sister ..."

Sasha answers so confused.

"You thought you were vigilant"

"... Well, a little bit ..."

"Thank you"

With a smile, she thanked her, and Sasha looked away unconsciously.

"... How are you ..."

Sasha sticks to me while saying. On the other side is Misha.

Arcana deploys a magic circle to remove our clothes. The dressed clothes glow and are governed by the storage magic.

"A little, so, um ... futon ..."

At the moment Sasha shouted, the bedroom door opened. Two figures came in.

"Annos and Sasha have come to help!"

"... Zechia fights with a dream ...!"

Eleonor and Zechia appeared with a full smile. Her sight may have reflected us in a way that he couldn't help.

"... Wow ...!"

“…… Naked ………”

A few moments later, a thin futon made of fluffy snowflakes is applied. As expected, Eleonor seems to be surprised.

"Hmm. What is helping, Eleonor?"

"Hmm ... hey, hey, yesterday, Sasha and Misha went to Anos to play, so when I asked what they were doing, they felt like they were fighting in a dream I was saying. "

"... the Zethians will also fight together ..."

Is that something?

"With the help of the god of the dream, I can remember my memory."

Root mother's womb "Oh, I see. Naked works best with magic. It's the same as magic in <>."

HM. As expected, understanding is quick because of the same magic conditions.

"Everything isn't dangerous to your dreams, but well, if you're worried, do you see it?"

"Yeah yeah, I don't want to be out of the way"

Eleonor drew a magic circle on himself and Zechia's body, and Misha immediately turned off the lights and turned on the lights only.

They become the most effective figure of the dream guardian and dive into the futon.

"Hmm, it's narrow."

"I mean, this bed isn't that big, and if we all get in, we can't really sleep."

Sasha says she was in trouble.

"Hey, there's good magic for that."

As Eleonor drew a magic circle, a water ball wrapped around us all appeared. Sasha on the left, Misha on the right, Eleonor and Zechia behind me and Arcana in front of me floating in the water.

"... What is this magic ...?"

Water Polo Sleeper “It ’s the magic of <>. The body's burden is not the buoyancy of water, it's a good night's sleep.”

"Human magic is strange ..."

Water polo bed Rarely Sasha is watching <> magic.

"But isn't it comfortable?"

"... Hmm, if you ask me, it's something easy ..."

"Well."

Eleonor puts his hands around my neck and sticks together. I felt a strong presence of peace over my back.

"Doo? Is Anos feeling good too?"

"Cho, what are you doing, Eleonor?"

Sasha says he was in a hurry.

"What was it? What was it?"

"... because ... that's it"

"It's good, sizzling. Sasha-chan, if you want to stick, stick together. Anos-kun?"

Eleonor comes from behind me.

"If you don't make contact, you can't get into the same dream. Don't be shy."

"That's right ..."

Shamefully, Sasha blushed and leaned on me a little more than before.

"I waited, it looks like I'm ready."

Arcana then asked to suggest.

"I want to collect the magic of those who are here."

"Is it easier to see the continuation of a dream?"

"Yes. Enhance the power of the dream guardian. The deeper you sleep, the more you sink into your dreams and dive into the abyss of memory."

HM. It's worth trying.

"What should I do?"

"Connecting magical powers, overlapping sources"

Water polo bed Arcana magic circle covers <>. We connect the magic and the magic and overlap the roots.

After signaling with his eyes, Arcana says.

Invitation: "I come at night, go to sleep, and my memories are floating on the surface of the water with my dreams."

As before, everyone's body is wrapped in pale, transparent light. The inviting drowsiness came and my consciousness went away.