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one hundred and seventy

Nestled in the center of the room is a large skeleton of five bodies, a vessel guard at night and day. The five bodies, unlike the previous vessel guards, each had its own gain. Great swords, spears, axes, hammers, and swords and shields. The motion of the vessel guard during the day and night changes dramatically depending on the weapons they hold.

Nevertheless, the area had already been discussed and discussed at a meeting. Triad's crew confronts their opponents as they operate.



Mira and Tride for the rest. Sometimes the two are called A-ranks, and they are supposed to fight the strongest of the five bodies and the second strongest vessel guardian.


"Bye, Mr. Mira. I'll take care of that one. Call me right away if you need anything."


With that said, Triad turns to the vessel guard with the strongest sword and shield.

"Um, I'll take care of it!

Mira is relative to a spear-bearing vessel guard, grinning all the time that the operation is finally under way. At the same time, he ran his gaze all over the room and got ready for the subpoena reconstruction.

"Now let the battle begin!

Triad, who confirmed that each of them had been attached to the vessel guard in charge, rushed out with him when the decree was issued. The companions also kick the ground together, and flesh thin in the vessel guard.

In response to the approaching trides, the five vessel guards also move out. He set up his hand and intercepted the impending ones. But just the hell. The vessel guard with the spear walks out standing still. Because there was no one approaching, they are approaching themselves. Towards Mira walking in the same way.


A few moments later, the trides bumped into each other with the vessel keeper. Operation is a blow away. The vessel guard, because of its enormity, had weight, and the power of a single blow was not insulting, even if there was a difference in rank. Just in case you don't eat it, it's a complete operation.


And as the maneuver goes, the trides distance themselves from rushing through as they go when they put a blow into the vessel guard in a familiar move.

It was then that Mira took action.

"Yuke, Pegasus. Deus Voltage!

Mira gives instructions to Pegasus by raising her voice so that everyone can hear her. Then Pegasus rejoiced exaltedly, boasting himself again, and shortly afterwards his wings were covered with the lightning that was just dazzling.

Moments, thunder struck with a roar, and the vessel guard with the spear wiped out in its light.


A teasing, tiny noise echoes in the room where the thunder echoes. It is the sound of the nucleus of the vessel guard rolling on the floor. And now, everything else had stopped sounding. In front of the spectacular sight, the trides forgot that they were in battle, because they stared at the area where the spear vessel guard was.

Mira aimed away, thinking that when we were slashing each other, it would create a surprise gap in it. But apparently you didn't have to think that far.


Obviously, there are gaps between the trides, but you saw the earlier blow as a threat, because the remaining four vessel guards were turning their attention back to Pegasus to be vigilant.

This is not convenient.

Confirming that all the attention had been drawn, Mira laughed and activated the summons just because it was the real deal from here on out.

"This one's done. As you should, let's join the ranks!

Once you defeat the vessel guard in charge, covering for someone in battle is another operation. So Mira joined the fight for everyone by waving the big hand.

From the countless pre-prepared summoning points, one dark night after the other emerges. And the number shall exceed fifty, and shall approach a hundred. Although it is necessary to capture the mana present in nature in the Immortal Curse Eye, the skill of the Immortalist, in order to generate an army, Mira's own mana alone can be reproduced to the extent of platoon.

"This is...!? This is the summons!?"

It was a complete number of violence. An opponent of the order of the vessel guard would have been enough, but this time the performance was combined, and the summoned dark knight, that is the black wave, approaching the vessel guard. And he slashed and abandoned the vessel guard without even knowing its resistance.

Even the adventurers in general are not fearful opponents if they fight carefully. But Dark Knight ravaged the vessel guard so unilaterally that it was ridiculous.

An overwhelming force enough to reach far heights. The trides who see it smile half a time, stunned by the appearance of a vessel guard swallowed by black waves and disappearing.

"And well, this is what summoning is all about!

About ten seconds before something. In the room where the Dark Knight was returned and quiet, there were five kernels of vessel guards rolling around.

"It's amazing, Mr. Mira! Summoning was such a powerful thing!

As he picked up one of the kernels of the vessel guard, Tride said as a heartfelt surprise. Mira swoops back at the words, "Well, well, well, well." Triad's people are "awesome," so they laugh, "I made it easier," etc.

Apparently, they understood how powerful subpoenas were, and they were very impressed that their perception of subpoenas had changed dramatically.

(Uhm. Now one more thing. It's a step forward in improving your subpoena status.)

Mira feels a definite response to the reaction of the trides, while throwing the nucleus of the vessel guard into the vessel. And where all the vessels had nuclei, a loud and dull sound came from the top. It sounds like the trick has been disarmed.

All right, this isn't the end of the offense.

"Right. Come on, let's go."

Mira and the others headed upstairs in an exhilarating foothold. But at this time, Mira hadn't noticed. The criteria for recognition of the summoning sprouted on the Trides have become the Nine Wise Men, the most powerful summoners.

As a result, the summoners they will meet in the future will be put below the standard, but it was not long before Mira realized it.

"Hey, that was a surprise. It was an amazing summons."

In front of a crystal sphere on the top floor of the northern palace. All Alliance members are on their way back from the top floor after successfully getting the third letter. Equivalent, was it shocking, Tride has always been at this rate and continues to admire the power of summoning that he actually saw. That is already an achievement far exceeding Mira's expectations.

"All right, all right. From the time I saw Pegasus there, I knew it was pretty good."

The man who stood on the arrowhead of such a tride gave a truly annoying look, and I repeat, OK. His name is Viz. He is a strong man in B rank, but extremely close to A rank, and seemed to have spotted the power Pegasus had from the beginning, and his eyes seemed certain. Though that's why they're talking about Trid extra.

"That's right. It was a hell of a thunder. But it wasn't until right after that that that I thought it was the culmination of the summons."

"Dark Knight's simultaneous summons, right? So I just figured it out."

Trid keeps changing words and perspectives and talking. I've been told many stories about the same content from different perspectives, Viz. When I first heard it, it was enough to impress me already, but the reaction would diminish if it were twice or three times. Because the reaction is thin, the tride becomes unnecessarily flaky.

(Enough already...)

This has made me worried that my reputation for summoning will be lost, Mira. Still, Tride kept talking, and finally, he began to say that seeing that sight changed his outlook on life, etc. That's when it happened.

"That's why I know. Volume is advantageous. But there's more to it than just summoning."

That's what Viz said as if he had finally cut the paralysis or fought it out. And now Viz,

"Mostly, was it about a week ago? I met a necromancer, too."

and foreshadowed it, and began to speak with momentum of the sight I saw then.

That was said to have happened on the second level. When I finished collecting five letters on foot and was on my way to the Great Shrine. He said there were tons of demons hanging out on the shortest road.

No matter how many F rank equivalents there are only demons, number is still the only threat, so B rank strength is not something you should take a detour from. Viz, who was lurking and watching, apparently tried to find a way around without being so chronic.

Then immediately afterwards. Out of nowhere, countless golems pushed over and instantly swept away a large swarm of demons.

"Maybe that was a cleaning clerk-like role. After that, a man appeared on a bicone -- no, not exactly -- on the bone of the bicone, and took the swept path slowly. I just saw it and you trembled. Oh, my God. He's a Necromancer."

You remembered the tension at the time, Viz stretches his spine with a tight face. It is breathtaking not to think of the members who were listening to it, whether that was communicated.

Necromancer art counted as one of the surgical systems, but it still adds a dark impression from its properties. So before the emotion that it's awesome, the fear seems to come to mind.

But only one. Someone was very interested in the story.

"You said bicorn earlier. What if the bicone, the corner on the right, broke about inside?

Some of them were terrible necromancers. As everyone began to whisper that way, Mira asked Viz about rushing over. Then Viz nods and answers after a slightly surprised look.

"You got a good idea. Maybe, you know what?

Hearing that reply, Mira's expectations turned to certainty. The Necromancer said it was definitely Seoul Howl.

"Because I heard rumors that you were coming near here. But, well, were you still here?"

Bicone with broken right corner. I once crusaded the Demonic Conversion Bicone with Seoul Howl. At that time, the corner on the right broke, but Seoul Haul seemed to like the way it looked, securing it as a catalyst for necromancy.

Incidentally, demonic transformation refers to a state in which a superior being, such as a phantom beast, has fallen into a demon. And most of them are powerful monsters that need more than one force. It is rare to meet, and not so easy to be a catalyst for necromancy. That's why I can be sure.

An ancient underground city where Seoul Haul could come. There was witness testimony that there was a necromancer of unusual strength, who was on a bicone with the characteristics of Mira's knowledge.

What Viz saw would undoubtedly be Seoul Howl himself.
"I knew he was connected to him."

Viz stared at Triad, who said that whining somewhere impressive would still be no match for Mira's summoning technique, and sighed, "Why is my connection with this guy?"

I just left the northern temple without any particular problems, and the time is after seven o'clock at night. The alliance was dissolved, but since the majority of the fifth tier is a group of destinations, the journey began to move all together with the road. It'll take a little while, but it looks like we're going to go to the Grand Temple and camp there.

"Bye. Watch your step."

"Yeah, take care of Mira, too"

Mira, who needed to hurry a little to chase Seoul Haul, crossed Pegasus, briefly exchanged greetings and then broke up with the Trides and headed one foot to the Grand Temple.

I'm on my way.

"Mm...? What's that voice?

Mira squirmed in unintentional fashion, looking around to peek. When Pegasus slows down in response to such Mira's behavior, this one pays attention to the perimeter in a vigilant manner.

…… ─ ─

"Again, I can hear you. What is this voice?

That was a voice smaller than a whisper, like a sign. I can't capture the words, I don't know where. But Mira did notice the voice.

Whose voice and what you're saying are all unknown, but I intuit that Mira shouldn't be left alone. It was a strange intuition, not even to know why he thought so.

"Pegasus or. Will you fly around that area?"

Mira somehow pointed in the direction in which her voice spoke and gave instructions to do so. And as instructed, as Pegasus slowly swirls around the designated point, Mira observes carefully the sight of a beautiful line of white ruined mansions and palace ruins.

For the fifth time, repeat at the next point in the second circumference and at the next point in the second.

…… ─ ─

I came all the way to the fourth corner, and I heard the same voice.

"Mm!?... that way!

I couldn't even hear the word, but now Mira captured that voice more clearly. And where I turned my eyes reflexively, a large mansion was built.

"That's... What is it? I feel uncomfortable."

The mansion Mira saw was nothing strange, even simple, sturdy, and a splendid stone mansion. But the more you look, the different something is. What is the identity of this discomfort?

Stepping down to the front of the mansion, Mira slowly walks over to the mansion and circles around observing. Then I tried to find out inside, when I reached for the door.

"Right! Why didn't you know at first sight..."

Finally realizing who the discomfort was, Mira put her hand on the door as it was and looked softly up at the mansion in front of her.

The mansion was unnatural because it was in ruins. It's obvious if you look at it. Other mansions and palaces have most of their windows and doors decayed. But the front mansion, all of it, is alive and well. Although it is covered in some dust, there is not a single cloud in the windows, and the doors look good to detail.

Obviously, somewhere that someone would manage could be seen right there in the mansion.

"What if someone lives here?

This is where demons appear, and you can't be alarmed if you have a mansion. Still, is there such an insane person as to live in such a place? While I thought so, Mira glanced inside through the window behind the mansion, bitterly laughing at what might be possible for the tower scholars, etc.

"People... I don't see them. On the contrary, there is no sense of life..."

Not only did I not see people in the room I saw through the window, but there was nothing. If a person lives there, there should be some trace of it. Or is it the residents who like the extra beauty?

With a peek into the window of a street, Mira confirmed that there was no sense of life in all of it. and that's when.

…… ─ ─

Once again, Mira heard that strange voice.

"Where? Where are you?

The voice was, indeed, heard from inside the mansion. But there's nothing to respond to Mira's call, just the silence wrapping around.

"After something happens, it's late."

Mira was reluctant to think someone would live there, but she turns to the front saying there's only one way to find out anymore and hangs her hand on the door.

"Isn't it locked?"

Slowly, the door opened without resistance, so Mira small-mouthed, "Excuse me," and then stepped in there.

First, we are greeted by a wide entrance. Large stairs and high ceilings, long corridors. Even at night, the fourth layer remains bright, and its light is inserted through the window, so it can be seen to the edge.

The mansion was thinly dirty but still maintained an adequate environment for people to live in. But as you can see from the outside, there is no furniture, no sense of life. However, the dirt condition is not so much that it was left unattended for years.

What if someone cleans regularly? The reason is totally unknown, but I guess some of them are such odd people. That's what I was thinking, and again, Mira felt that strange voice.

"Not this way!

I guess we're definitely getting close, with a clear direction Mira runs up the entrance stairs and goes behind the mansion. Pegasus went after Mira like that with vigilance.

Arriving guided by his voice was the most spectacular top floor room in the mansion.

"This is what if..."

Under the window in that room. Something is glowing faintly in the bright light. Its brilliance, weaker the more it was likely to disappear the more it touched, was the first thing I saw.

But Mira somehow understands what it is and is slightly confused. Sure, it shouldn't be an impossible thing to talk about.

"Oh, Lord Spirit King. You're gonna watch this, right? I felt like this was an artificial spirit, but what should I do?

When Mira inquired in her heart, the reply returned immediately. 'Oh, you're right,' he said.

Artificial spirits dwell in what men have made and have long been used dearly. The Spirit King said the mansion would have been cared for by former residents. And he goes on to say that it is also due to the power of this Spirit that the mansion remains indelible.

'But it's badly debilitating. You will reach your limits soon. Perhaps the voice heard by Lord Mira was the last cry of this Spirit'

'Oh, my God, that's what happened...'

An artificial spirit without will, but with the nature of reacting to a person's thoughts. I'm sure this stunning room was my husband's favorite for taking care of the mansion. Is the Spirit of the Mansion going to come to an end in this place, just softly, staying there and starting to lose a little bit of brilliance?

"O Lord Spirit King. What, you don't have the means to help this spirit?

Mira, who soon ceased to be there, covers the Spirit of the Mansion with both hands, as if to shield a small light from the wind. And I asked the Spirit King if he had any help to save this Spirit somehow.

"Lord Mira would have said that."

The voice of the Spirit King echoed in Mira with seemingly but very warm emotions. At the same time, the text of the patronage of the Spirit King appeared throughout Mira's body.

"I'm already ready. Lord Mira, just like then. Make a covenant with the Spirit. Through covenant and protection, give spiritual power. That should save you. '

"I see. Okay."

Immediately answering, Mira gently put her hands around the spirits of the mansion that were still going to disappear and used the Engraving of the Covenant.

Moments, the crest of the Spirit King's protection shines, and spiritual power flows through Mira's body into the Spirit of the Mansion. And then, when the light of the covenant grows and overflows, it converges on Mira's right hand as soon as possible.

"Success, it seems."

Eventually the light of the covenant disappeared, and Mira did feel that the Spirit of the Mansion had dwelt within.

Unlike spirits who preside over nature like fire, water, and Words Lambert, artificial spirits will reside in the contractor himself after the contract. Mira realized that there was one more connection between such wonder and understanding, and was relieved that she was able to save the Spirit of the Mansion.

"I thank Lord Mira for his kindness. I want you to raise him dearly. '

I'm not the one to thank. Without this power of protection, we wouldn't have been able to save him. "

If you noticed, the text of the protection had already disappeared. Mira stared at her arm and smiled softly, feeling the newly-made connection once now, thinking that it would be nice if she could consciously shine.

Then I guess I felt something there, just saying I was the best, and Pegasus cheeked Mira's chest and appealed.



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