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-A thin fingertip gently touched my cheek.

"What's wrong?"

The ears are stroked by the warm voices and the consciousness is gently recalled.

The place is the dormitory of Maou Gakuin in Pablohetara. Misha is looking into my face lying on her bed in the bedroom. My head was on her knee.

The soft platinum blonde hair is illuminated and emits a fantastic shine.



The moon was visible in her tranquil, merciful eyes.



It is .



Tr ans la te d by jpm tl.c om "I can see something like a daydream. It was a high folia 16,000 years ago."



Just now, I remember the scene that passed through my mind.

"Loncle's memory?"

Misha is staring at me deeply, gently shaping the shape of the damaged source.

"That's right."

Loncruz could not be seen, but there was a Jukai ship. Probably he was riding there.

"What are you worried about?"

HM. I don't remember changing my expression. T ranslat ed by Jpmtl.c o m

"You notice well"

Then Misha shimmered as if she were a little shy.

"I'm always watching"

"Three things to worry about. Izaak, who had fallen asleep with his vow with the former king of Hyfolia, Ordov, was hiding in the temple of Hyfolia. I didn't do that. ''

"why?"

"I have a dream. I don't know what it is."

Pichi Pichi, Misha blinks.

Then I laughed a little.

"Did you like a gentle dream?"

"Well, anyway, Ordov is abdicated. If he entrusted Lebrahard with a dream, there might be a reason for that stiffness."

Misha smiles at me.

"me too"

She says, stroking my roots with her gaze.

"I'm glad for a gentle reason"

T ran slat ed by jpmtl .c om I smile back to Misha.

"Ordov said he wouldn't do anything to Pablohetara, but now, 16,000 years later, Hyfolia is Pablohetara's institutional alliance."

"Another thing that matters?"

I nod.

Perhaps Lebrahard broke the sentence of the former king.

"I want to know more about Pablo Hetara."

Until now, he spent his time at the Pablo Hetara Palace, where he participated in the Silver Water Order Battle and the Rokugakuin Court Meeting, but much is unknown.

In the first place, what small world made this pablohetara palace?


The founder is likely to have a stronger say, but none of the Seijo Roku Gakuin schools are treated as exceptional.

"Loncruz?"

"It looks like I've been quite into my roots. Adaptation seems to take time."

Not many days have passed since Fusion Reincarnation <>. It would be faster to explore on your own than to wait for Loncruz to wake up.


Misha's hand grabbed her head as I tried to wake up.

"No Today"

She slowly lowered my head and rested on her lap.

"Tomorrow, there will be a Rokugakuin Tribunal on Parrington's case. If the Militia world becomes St. Rokugakuin, the surroundings will be noisy." T r ans late d by jp m t l .c o m

Misha stretches her index finger and touches my chest.

"The source is messed up again"

Stare at me as her eyes appeal.

"I'll cure it. Wait."

After the fight against Loncruz, he was once healed, but Parrington's opened the wound again.

The destruction lion of Azenen. According to his craving, the power of destruction attempted to run away.


It was forcibly suppressed, but the damage was greater than if it was hurt from the outside.

"The power of destruction can be used in two ways: it doesn't matter."

"I just can't do it"

Misha stares at me.

"I am more worried because I can move even when the wound is deep"

"Kuhaha"

I laugh.

"Don't be so exaggerated. Do you think this would destroy me?"

Tr a ns la t e d b y jp m tl .c o m Misha shook her head from side to side.

"I'm worried about not only destroying"

She says sorrow in her eyes, she says.

"Don't get used to blood and wounds. If Anos is hurt, I'm suffering."

"……HM"

There is no problem, but it can not be underestimated by such a compelling appeal.

"I'm worried, Misha. I can't help."

Then she laughed happily.

"I'm sorry for worrying."

Misha gently strokes my hair, just as a sign of gratitude. What a tickling thing.

"Well, if you enter St. Rokugakuin, you will have the power in Pablo Hetara. Waiting until tomorrow may make it easier to find out."

"Hmm"

"by the way"

I point at the bedroom door. With magic, the door opened.

"Kyua!"

Sasha, who was behind the door, lost his balance and fell forward.

"Fine?"

Misha asks anxiously.

Sasha remained passive and buried her face on the floor.

"... No problem at all ..."

I'm not convincing in that position.

"So?"

I ask Sasha with her face buried on the floor.

"What kind of play? Pablo Hetara has a hard floor."

"I don't play! If you suddenly open the door, it's going to be this! If you think you're talking seriously with Misha, there's a bit of a surprise."

Rising up like a spring, Sasha comes in sharply.

"Now, my nose is a little lower."

Sasha strokes her slightly reddened nose.

"Sorry."

I wake up and walk to Sasha. I reached out slowly and gently touched my finger to her nose.

"Eh ...? Oh, that ... Anos ...?"

"If so, take responsibility--"

I smiled cheerfully.

"--Let's make it higher?"

"stop"

Haha, laughter spills unexpectedly.

"So?"

Sasha looks back at me with a suspicious face, whether she couldn't grasp her intentions.

"What were you doing in front of the door from a while ago? If you have a business, you should go in."

"... because ..."

Sasha mutters, tending to look down.

"... Evil if it gets in the way ... Because the power of the rampage is flowing with a sword, there is no need to destroy it with the ..."

In the past, I used Sasha's to offset my magic to control the roots of my destruction.

It is important to reshape the disordered source, but that is probably Sasha's weakness.

"... And then there's nothing I can do ..."

"What is that?"

"That's what it would be if I took Anos ..."

Sasha descends and squeezes the hem of her uniform.

I said back to bed.

"Don't be boring during treatment. If you have time, talk to someone."

Sasha looked up slightly.

"... but there is Misha ..."

"I'm tired of talking to you"

Then, Sasha's face suddenly breaks down. But she turned away as she concealed that she thought it was too much cash to smile.

"... That's right? Then, I'm thinking, but ..."

"It's absolutely necessary"

The turned face turns here.

"……Yes……"

Sasha approached the bed, suppressing her joy.

"Sasha"

My head rests on my knees again, and Misha reaches her sister.

"Lend me magic"

"Isn't the magic line better? Isn't it an obstacle?"

Missha shook his head.

"come"

Holding hands with Misha, Sasha sits down as she is pulled.

"More."

"... Yeah ... Kyu ...!"

Sasha shouts as if surprised.

Misha lifted my head gently and put it between her knees.

"Half this"

When Misha smiles, Sasha descends shyly.

"Because my legs get numb"

"Well then, I can't help ... Yeah ... I can't help ..."

With that said, she glanced at me with a red face.

"... Oh, I was worried about that."

Sasha tells me in a whispering voice.

"Is it likely that Anos's previous life was not in the Militia world, but in some deeper world? Is that memory irrecoverable? At that point, you might know Pablo Hetara. I can't do it ... "

He seems to have heard the story of Misha.

"If I knew I was going to be reincarnated, I might have left my memory somewhere. Like my father Ceris and Ejes did in the Elenesia world."

Magic pearls and scarlet pathology that contain the dark purple , which must have stored not only power but also memory.

Reincarnation At that time, <> knew that reincarnation would be incomplete. Then it is natural to think that you have prepared.

"It depends on when I was dead in the Ginsui Holy Sea, and before I was reborn in the Militian world, the order of reincarnation was infinitely weak."

"But the Militia world was created 700 million years ago, right?"

"It is only 14,000 years ago in the Ginsui Holy Sea"

Sasha has a questionable expression. Then Misha explained.

"Because Luna fell into the Erenesian world 14,000 years ago."

"... Oh, yeah, that's right ... but that's true, the Militia world has been 700 million years since its creation ...?"

"I guess the time is off."

"... Well, for example, in the seventh Elenesia, one day has passed, and in the Militia world, one year or longer?"

"In a nutshell, there's no time lag between the small world and the Militia world that we've done so far. One second of this Seventh Enesian and one second of the Militian world are exactly the same. "

Sasha became more and more suspicious.

"So what?"

"Once there was a time gap for some reason, and now it is back."

For example, it would make sense if the Militian world alone had passed 700 million years while the time of the Silver Sea had stopped.

It is not clear whether the Militia world has accelerated or the other small world has stopped.

"That is the third point of concern."

"No Today"

Misha says without a break, so I laugh unintentionally.

"I can't be destroyed by this. Well, Sasha."

"I think it's better to stop thinking if you don't even destroy it."

When I slipped into my throat, I laughed.

It is quite difficult for my sisters to say something similar.



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