492 490 Silver-haired man's identity

In the middle of a vast plain, decaying ruins existed with Potsung.

A building that has been tainted and discolored by years of exposure to wind and rain. Moss, cobblestones wrapped in grass. From above we can see that buildings, not sure what they were built for, are arranged at equal intervals so as to surround the circumference of a circular square.

"That's the pedestal the master was talking about?

'No, it is, but I mean it's not...'

"What do you mean?

"There's no pedestal itself."

Yes, it is. When I woke up, the pedestal was delivered. That had disappeared without shadow or shape.

Is Fran a pedestal pointing to the entire ruin? I hear that, but there was no reason for what I call a pedestal, which should have been in the center.

The remnants of it would be a square space in the center of the square, barely growing grass just in that part. Obviously something was put down until a while ago, and I can tell that it was removed.

A few months after the pedestal disappeared, the grass had begun to erode the place slightly, but the difference from the top was obvious from other places.

"Oh, let's go down"

"Mmm."

"On!"

I'll go down to the empty space where there should have been a pedestal before. Fran is tapping the cobblestone with a cone, and Ursi is sniffing the ground smell with cum, but there was no abnormality.

"After all, you don't..."

"Is it really there?

"Of course, I'll never forget this place alone"

What an exchange, my surroundings stained white in an instant.

But I'm not surprised anymore. It's that space in the example.

"Coming."

"Oh, here we are."

Just the voice, but definitely. It's the usual guy.

'I just don't have a pedestal, what's going on?

'Cause it's like an artifact again. He disappeared because he did his part. Well, I needed it this time. Let the francs step back a little, and we'll make the pedestal appear now'

"Wow, okay."

Artifact? Wasn't it just a pedestal, after all?

Back from the white space, I told Fran and Ursi to retreat from the vacant land.

"Mmm."

"On"

Shortly after Fran and Ursi walk around a few steps, a picture of the pedestal floats on the spot like a hologram. And the phantom-like pedestal appeared on the spot with an entity.

Rather than a metastasis, it was a strange stream of magic as if it had sprung out of the earth. However, what emerged was certainly a familiar pedestal.

'Oh...... definitely. It's my pedestal. "

Even though it was only a few months ago, I seemed strangely nostalgic.

"This is the master's... home?

'No, I don't even feel like home...'

"So what do we do next?

"Put that sword - stab your master on the pedestal. Miss Fran."

"Who?"

Before Fran, who turned around, stood like a translucent ghost.

"I'll reveal it right away. But before I do, I need a master."

……

Silver-haired all-back, Dada man in dressing style clothes. First look at Fran, but he looks familiar to me.

Fran was staring at the mysterious man who called his name with a suspicious look. Surely it will look very suspicious.

"The lady won't know me, but I know you well, okay? Whatever, I've been watching from inside my master."

"In the master?

"Oh, it's true."

I didn't use false sense, but I could understand you weren't lying. I know as a matter of course I'm not lying, not on a level where I can be trusted or anything. I didn't feel the need to doubt the veracity of a man's words so that I didn't have to worry about whether my words were lies or true.

I wonder what? I can feel the strange connection between me and the man. It's not an obscure thing like bond or edge, it's a more direct connection. Can I just say I'm connected?

I don't know if I can call a magical connection direct, but it would be close to that.

'Fran, it's okay. Please put me on the pedestal. "

"Okay."

Fran, who was prompted by me, approaches the pedestal.

'A little expensive?

"Daijibu"

No hassle, as the word goes, and Fran held me backwards, impetuously stabbed me on the pedestal. At that moment, something warm - no, something hot surrounds me. But I don't feel bad.

Saying it was hot wasn't the kind of aggressive heat that melted my body. It feels like I'm soaking up my whole body in a little heated bath.

Somewhere, it felt similar to when it was being repaired by Alistair.

"Master, are you okay?

"Oh, it's more like a good feeling"

"Yes."

You must have listened to my voice and decided there really was no problem. I shrugged the way Fran was relieved. I miss it for me, but it's an unknown place for Fran. They're still worried.

"Well, now we're ready"

That's what the man says and walks over to the pedestal.

"Ready?"

"Oh, I'm ready to re-enforce my master's seal"

"Mine, re-sealed?

"I'm fine. I'll explain everything today. Well, as far as I'm allowed. The condition of the master is stable due to the fact that it has been delivered to this pedestal. You won't have a problem remembering."

"Memory? Master's?

"Oh. If you talk about the situation poorly, you may unseal your master's memory"

"Can't you?

"That sucks for the master. Well, I'll explain it to you there, too. While stabbed on the pedestal, the memory door should be stable."

"Okay."

"Please."

When a man gently rings his fingers, the ground rises and a chair is created. I just can see that it wasn't a man's ability, it was using my magic to activate my earth magic. No, maybe I should say ours, not mine.

It's my power, it's the power of a man.

"There are no warcraft approaching this place for a while, and it will be somewhat longer. Why don't you sit down?

"Mmm."

"Ursi, please sit down beside me."

"On"

I'm as big as the cat Ursi borrowed. Hi, I see you understand that a man is superficial. Or you're either considered my husband by Ursi for being connected to me.

"Well, let me introduce myself first"

"Mmm."

Finally.

"My name is Fenrill. Make it an ex-god beast, eat evil gods, mad and evil beasts. And he's a borrower whose soul is sealed inside his master."