242 Unsheltered land, part 7 ~ given from heaven ~

Meanwhile, the alphilis at the feet of the rampant impulse of the day had been hit by a tremendous thunderous runoff. The thunder emitted from the rampant impulse pours like rain and is the best you can do just to escape.

"Ahhh!

"Absolutely, absolutely not!

"Ko, this is..."

"Thirty-six meters, run, but you win!

Lisa urges her to escape, but when she sees the house collapse to the far other side with lightning released by Impulse from her palms, Lisa unexpectedly slipped into it. I can see the inhabitants of this town who escaped earlier getting caught up in the collapse of several buildings.

"I see. Is it also dangerous to escape? That's new."

"What are you talking about?!?

"Alfie, what do we do?

Aerial sees Alphilis with slightly blue-eyed eyes, but nothing happens with Alphilis. Alphilis can't use witchcraft, and in this land where the elements are depleted, the same thing is true of freeing the curse. Whether you strike again or stick your sword in the thunder incarnation, you just electrically shock yourself.

Utility catches and screams as Emerald tries to run somehow, also inconclusively on the Alphilis.

"Hey, Emerald! Where are you going?

"Emerald, Swin!

"What, sing!?

Emerald said he would sing, so Uty was taken aback about something the other way around. This is something Uti didn't even know about, but Halpuria says that people are deluded by singing, just like Seylan and others. Banshee and others also sing, but as their songs are mostly called cursed (serious) songs, the words themselves become spells, whereas Halpuia attracts people purely with the beauty of singing. Speaking of Sei Lane, it is halfway between Halpuia and Banshee.

It is by no means a coincidence that the impulse is deposited with Halpuia. It means a lot. When Impulse was the Spirit, she liked the friendly Halpuia singing. On that edge, Impulse offered to fall asleep in Halpuria unless it was ever used in battle.

Emerald thought he might be able to stop the impulse with his own singing voice. As the owner of the impulse, he is also responsible for rampaging her. The running emerald pops straight out into the air and stands in front of the impulse.

"Fill it up!

Emerald screams and draws the impulse's attention. Towards that emerald, the impulse reaches out with thunder.

"Emerald!"

Alphilis and the others scream from the ground. I was wondering if Impulse's hand would reach Emerald, at that moment.

All the surrounding humans stood still, including impulses. The same was true not only of the Alphilis, but also of the townspeople of Utreticht.

Emerald beauty echoes across town. Her clear voice, which was likely to reach up to heaven, seemed to make her rule even the slaughtered air of the city where the fire rolled. Impulse's hand stops perfectly, and the Alphilis look up at Emerald. Emerald's appearance, combined with his appearance, was like a real angel. Even the townspeople dropped their weapons and wept on the spot.

Art moves people's minds. Emerald's singing was a superb melody given by heaven. and Gwendorf puts it on the spot.

"Is this... a Halpuia song"

"Beautiful..."

"Lisa's heart is violently moved now"

"That, the tears..."

As even Uty moistened his eyes and Gwendorf was distraught, the calmer was Alphilis.

"I see, angel singing is something I used to say. Now."

"Huh?"

Gwendorf may have been the only one who heard that whine. The rest of us all fell in love with Emerald's beauty and didn't even notice the Alphilis approaching Impulse.

"Alphilis, do what!?

Gwendorf shouted at Alphilis, so Miranda and the others return to me for good.

"Alfi?"

"Danger!"

And anyway, Alphilis is trying to reach for the impulse. If you do that, you could die of electric shock.

Even as Miranda and Aerial run over to Alphilis, Alphilis's hands are fast. And Alphilis did not hesitate to dive into the impulse.

"Ahhh!

Miranda's screams were murky, and Alphilis' appearance disappeared completely into the impulse. And when it came to Alphilis, those Mirandas didn't even care, they were looking for the part that should be at the heart of the impulse. Strangely enough, she doesn't seem paralyzed at all.

"(That's it)"

Alphilis searches for the nucleus of the sword when Impulse was still a clear conscious superior spirit. And when I touched that part, he was talking so that it only sounded impulsive.

"(Impulse... can you hear me?

"(Who...? Calling me...)"

"(I don't care what my name is... more than that, could it have been your desire to do this?

"(? I wonder how it went)"

"(Come on, think of it... why you became a spirit sword...)"

"(Me - I'm...)"

A clear self comes back to life on the impulse I had been sleeping for a long time. A consciousness that just went foggy by being kept in Halpuia without being shaken for a long time. Only when she ceased to be treated as a clear conscious being as a superior spirit, the self no longer needed was in sleep. But now that her consciousness has been shaken so hard by Emerald and Alphilis, her self has awakened.

"Yes, I... for my friends, I became a sword."

"Did you think of that?

"Yeah, thanks! But how could you..."

"Hehe, that's... haha... spirits... so..."

Woman in front of impulse consciousness. Her hair looks golden because the surrounding area is surrounded by thunder. The voice of the last woman to say something was erased by the thunderous sound and did not sound impulsive. But that's a flash, too. Impulse consciousness, which has regained a clear consciousness, quickly takes shape and causes her to return to what she was when she was the superior spirit. To that discomfort, Impulse screamed unexpectedly.

"Wow!

There would have been three times the size of the coarse house, her back shrunk, and by the time the impulse took on a distinct human form, she would not think of the feeling of stepping on the earth for the first time in a long time.

"Right."

The consequent appearance of impulse was a girl. As old as Lisa was. Even more brilliant than Miranda's, the short hair of gold rippled, noticeably snotty, looking unknown to a woman in one case. If my back length was just my back length, if I wore it for a bit of a man, I would go straight through with a beautiful boy.

When Impulse tried to turn around to introduce himself to everyone who stood on the spot without knowing what had happened, the body of the alphilis in front of him swayed about.

"Huh?"

"Oh, it's dangerous!

Alphilis has fallen to the impulse. Small impulses won't support you, and you'll be dressed to be pushed down as you go.

"Mugi ~"

"Oh, that pattern again!

"How about another victim of Alphilis' chest!

"Chickshaw, even Lisa one day..."

It was Miranda and the others snoring under the Alphilis to help the suffocating impulse, whilst I said something awkward.

Continued