He turns his eyes on Wenzel in the cage and says Sasha. I was watching it through Misha's evil eye.
"Now you have to do something with this bondage god?
Sasha glances down at Wesnella, a bondage god wound on a chain and rolling on the floor.
"Hide somewhere?"
Misha asks.
T r a nsl a te d b y jpｍ tl.coｍ "It's only that ...? But if you can't see him, are you suspicious?"
"Anderk, the abortion god, will not return today. Would you like to keep it a little more?"
Speaking so, Wenzel the birth reaches out from the gap in the cage. When magic was emitted from the fingertips, the bondage god floated softly and was drawn to the front of the bar.
She gently strokes Wesnella's head. The five senses are tied, so there should be almost no touch, but Wesnella looks slightly in relief.
When Sasha turned her eyes to Misha, she nodded.
"I understand. Just a little more."
"I'm sorry. This child is actually a very kind and good child. You may not believe me ..."
Tra ns lated by Jp ｍ tl.ｃ om "believe"
Misha said in a light tone. Although she has poor emotional movement, she can certainly see a gentle color behind her eyes.
Wenzel loosened his cheeks.
"Did you say Misha. That's like Militia?"
Pichi Pichi and Misha blink.
"Similar?"
"Yes. Very well. It doesn't seem to involve the order of the creator, but you may be Militia, as Aberneuw remembered."
Sasha and Misha look away.
"Weird feeling"
"When I realized I was a destruction god, I felt like that."
They also turn to Wenzel.
"What kind of person was it?"
In response to Misha's question, Wenzel looked distantly into the past.
"He was a gentle, gentle god. She often saw the earth from the divine world."
"Kamikai is farther from here. If you go through the gates of Kamikai, the dimensions are different. Can a tribe see the earth from such a place?"
Tr a n sla te d by ｊp mt l .ｃ oｍ Curiously Sasha asks.
"Militia is the creator of God. It is the creator and order of this world. The earth, the Azure, and the underground are like her garden. If the creator God Militia wants, his eyes will permeate the world. "
Demon eye "So, is Misha good?"
Sasha remarked, suddenly. Misha cocks her little neck.
"I can't see that much"
Well, Sasha puts his hand on his head and thinks.
"... Maybe you're like me and you've put an order somewhere? Wenzel doesn't feel the magic of the creator, and you can't use Misha in the ..."
Pichi Pichi and Misha blinked twice.
"If I'm Militia"
Unlike Sasha, who regained the memory of the destruction god if not all, Misha does not remember anything. It can be said that it doesn't feel real.
"Yeah ... I haven't decided yet ..."
After thinking for a moment, Sasha looked up at a surprise.
"Oh, sorry. Uh ... what was it ...?"
Sasha reluctantly says. Wenzel smiled gently and opened his mouth again.
God's Eye "Militia had a good look, but therefore she would know more than anyone else that the world was cruel. With such a look, I remember the figure of the gods standing in the Azure. ''
Wenzel would have watched over her. From the end of her words, I felt that my affection for Militia was conveyed. Tr a ns l ated by jpｍt l .c om
"For a long time she has been watching the world. Her role in the order of creation has largely been over by creating this world, and she can only see it. I've asked once, why do you keep seeing the world so much? "
"What did you answer?"
Misha asks.
"Miritia said he created an unfriendly world."
Misha looks down and thinks intently at the words.
"We, God, are an order in this world, like a flowing river. Even though we can divide water on the way, the main stream has not changed, much less a gentle flow that can be blocked. But not. "
Wenzel said, sad eyes.
"Nevertheless, she wished ... Militia hoped that a gentle world would be born, and in this created world humans and demons and other races would fight and hurt each other. Even the same human beings and demons do not lose their quarrels.The world was always a hell where blood and screams were unbearable because of the war. "
Sasha gently grasps Missha's hand that shakes slightly.
"Keeping an eye on it would have been the only atonement she could do. Sharing her sadness was the only punishment for herself that created hell."
"Miritia said so ...?"
In response to Misha, Wenzel shook his head from side to side.
"I didn't say it. But I can confidently affirm. She was a very kind God."
I don't know, Militia.
She would have continued to blame herself for not having the right to say that. I don't know for thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions. Tr ansla ted by jpmt l.c o ｍ
From the time of her creation, she continued to see the world without excuses.
"Militia continued to look at the cold and cruel world, but one day she found hopeless hope."
Looking into Wenzel's eyes, Misha opens her mouth.
"Anos ...?"
The birth deity clearly nodded.
"Yes, that's right. The demon king of violence has the power to defeat God. The unreasonable empowerment that overthrows the order, the Devil King Anos. He is a natural enemy for the gods, but for Militia, It was a ray of light. "
Wenzel says, remembering that time.
"Militia once told me that he thought he was resentful. In fact, the Demon King Anos would not have forgiven the Creator God. She wouldn't have excused her, she wouldn't have excused her, and if she destroyed the gods and created a new world, she might have thought she was the best. "
That's what Militia thinks.
"So Militia behaved as if she had not seen the earth, but just descended in front of the Demon King as the order of the creator."
"... Anos did not perish ..."
Wenzel confirms Misha's words.
"I told her, Militia said, as usual, expressionless, plain, but very happy. A faint light certainly illuminated her in the darkness. Offered to Militia for cooperation in peace. "
"Is that the wall that divides the world into four?"
"Yes. Humans, demons, spirits, and even gods were separated by the walls made by the Demon King, and a long, long, chain of struggle finally stopped at this time. The world was born For the first time, and for the first time, after a night of frosty stars, incredible peace has come to earth. ''
Wenzel says in a warm tone. For her, it must have been a long-awaited event.
On the other hand, Sasha heard it and opened her mouth as surprised.
"... Wait a minute. So what? Just two thousand years ago, humans and demons have been fighting all the time?"
"Some races have died, the number of lives has diminished, and the struggle has lulled in. But the day when the potential fire was extinguished did not come. Now, this world is in an unnatural miracle. ''
Strangely Sasha leaks words.
"... I thought it was amazing ... but I thought it was amazing ... what the peace was since the beginning of the world ... what? ... I can't find any words to describe ..."
"It seems like Anos"
In response to Misha's words, Sasha returns a stunned smile.
"That's it ..."
"Perhaps, Militia thought that this peace was not yet complete, so I think he created Ennesone."
Misha fluttered and asked Wenzel.
"Is order consistent?"
"Yes. In order to bring peace, the Demon King Anos stripped of the order of the God of Destruction. As I said, the world is in the midst of an unnatural miracle, on a dangerous balance that is about to collapse This peace is in place, so one more step in order to have true peace requires order in this world. "
Wenzel stared at Misha and smiled gently.
"Militia will leave the world to somebody and will never imitate that she is watching herself in a distant turn. One more step. If you're a Militia, I'm sure you've lost your memories, You are fighting. ''
Misha ponders. But he shook his head as if he didn't know.
Wenzel watched the situation with a warm expression. However, she turns her gaze into a serious look.
"I need to explain to you two."
"……wait……"
Sasha says, interrupting Wenzel's words.
"Let me remember ..."
Her eyes had begun to emit blue light like a star. The story has been triggered, or the memory of the god of destruction, Averneux, is about to be revived.
"... Anos ..."
Thought communication Called me through the magic line, Sasha sent in the memory of the past with <>-
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