MEMORIZE Chapter 869

00869 Battle Of The East Continent, Four. ————————————————– ———————-=

Meanwhile, in the Northern Continent summoning room… .

“huh? “Have we received a request for permission to temporarily lift the clause?”

He asked what he heard, asking why it was Redhead in the middle of the night and not Gabriel, who was lying on the altar. Then the angel standing in front tilted his head and continued speaking.

“yes. They say Remiel personally requested it… .”

“Remiel is the one in charge of the southern continent. No, wait a minute. directly? “Remiel requested it himself?”

“yes. “I’m sure.”

“Wow, that’s a big deal. I don’t know anything about the Western Continent. I heard that the southern continent is generally good at listening? Well, the problem is that you are drenched in pride.”

Anyway, the angel shook his head with a face that said he wasn’t sure. Gabriel clicked his tongue and raised his upper body.

“Would you like me to grant your approval request?”

“It will never happen. Remiel, he has a tendency to secretly look down on humans. Well, not as much as Uriel.”

Gabriel giggled, and the angel smiled bitterly.

“But if Remiel is like this… . “You should at least consider it.”

“hmm. “Is something going on in the southern continent?”

“I heard that I called an angel and a guardian from heaven.”

“Heaven? And if you are a Guardian… . Ah, I guess it’s El Dorah.”

“It’s probably still in progress.”

“Then play it. “Let’s take a look and talk.”

The conversation ended in an instant, and the angel skillfully played with his hands as if he knew it would happen.

however.

“Uh, huh?”

No matter how long I wait, stretching and yawning, I don’t hear that the connection was successful.

“What are you doing? “I told you to connect.”

When Gabriel, tired of waiting, approaches with a slightly irritated look on his face,

“Go, Gabriel.”

The angel is very embarrassed and stutters.

“Woah, there is no connection.”

“… what? “Could it be interference?”

“no. “It’s not interference or interference, it’s just no connection at all.”

“what?”

After a while.

The angel hurriedly reported with an expression of disbelief,

“… … .”

A cold glow appeared on Gabriel’s face.

*

“Then isn’t it a big deal?”

An indifferent voice flowed. It was a voice coming from the right.

“Was it an ancient magic city? . Anyway, I understand that Margarita’s end was quite terrible.”

When I turn my eyes, I see Heo Jun-young glancing at me.

“Marzia? “Why is that?”

“Didn’t that fairy just say that? “Wing transplantation involves not only original power and knowledge, but also actual experience.”

“… … ?”

“Then what happened at Magia… .”

Heo Jun-young spoke carefully, but for a moment, he thought it was a mistake. He seemed to know what he was talking about, and the thought crossed his mind that he could definitely do so.

“joy. Are you okay? “I know you can think like that.”

At that time, a sonorous voice answered Heo Jun-young’s claim.

“Well, let me praise you first. But your worries are unfounded.”

The woman who spoke leisurely with her legs crossed was none other than Vivien. She rests her chin on her hand and shakes off her arrogance as if she knows something, but when Heo Jun-young takes her hand with her long sword, she hastily straightens her posture. And I quietly glanced at Nimue. because… .

“It is true that Margarita’s spirit collapsed due to hundreds of years of training. However, it is difficult to say that that experience is included in the wings. Because, why are you pulling out the sword again? It was written in Marvolo’s diary! The first thing he did after capturing Margarta was tearing off her wings… .”

Uddangtangtang!

Before Vivien could finish speaking, the sound of the table collapsing violently was heard.

“I beg your pardon?”

The moment Nimue screamed in great anger, a purple coat fluttered before her eyes at the same time as the sound of a sword being pulled out. Eventually, as the hem of the coat slowly sank, a bloody scene came into view. The long sword was emitting a dazzling blue light as it touched Nimue’s uvula.

“Stop fussing and sit down.”

As Heo Jun-young speaks forcefully, Nimue chews her mouth.

“No, I am!”

“sit down.”

In the end, Nimue sat down quietly, but then looked at me with anxious eyes. As she sighs and shakes her hand, Heo Jun-young slowly, very slowly withdraws his sword. The staring eyes were still the same.

“Why are you so sensitive?”

“Because I don’t like it.”

You sound like you need to listen.

“It seems like the little guy you’re talking about is saying that he will definitely take Mar with him.”

Just as I was about to ask him what he didn’t like so much, he closed his mouth for a moment. Isn’t this a bit of a sensitive issue?

I don’t know if I was the only one who felt that way, but the atmosphere around me also became cold. It wasn’t blind hostility, but it wasn’t a friendly reaction either. Only Mar was looking around with a surprised face.

It’s definitely a sensitive issue, but I feel a little sorry because I’m probably being summoned forcibly anyway.

“It would be better to change seats. “I think we need to have a serious talk with each other.”

“… yes. “I was rude to you a moment ago.”

Nimue nodded quietly with a slightly sad face.

*

In the end, I moved back to the office, accompanied by Mar and Vivien. And he talked about everything, starting from the ancient magical city of Magia and the situation when Margarita’s wings were forcibly transplanted.

I tried to be as detailed as possible without hiding anything. This is because I thought that if Mar’s condition was truly dangerous, only the fairy in front of me would know the solution.

Contrary to her elegant first impression, Nimue reacted quite diversely and violently throughout the conversation. He expressed anger at the situation when Margarita was found, gratitude when he said he had dealt with Marvolo, emotion when he expressed the holiness he felt when he saw the newborn Mar, and expression of confusion when the wing transplant situation was explained.

By the time I finished the long story, the sun that had risen in the sky was already setting.

“By a miracle… . “So that’s what happened.”

“Do you have any clues?”

Nimue shook her head and then suddenly nodded.

“no. I have no idea about the power of that miracle. However, I felt the truth in Kim Soo-hyun and Vivien’s words, so it is not a lie.”

hmm. It’s nice to hear your soft voice. … No, so what?

“But that doesn’t change the fact that Mar is in danger.”

Just in case, I was of the same opinion. However, since Mar’s life is at stake, we cannot just trust it unconditionally.

“Why? After the incident, Marr made a full recovery and went on to lead a normal life.”

“It only looks like it, and at least the current situation cannot be considered normal. never.”

never. As I hear a clear, almost certain voice, my anxiety grows.

“Although it is a very long time ago, there are examples of wings being transplanted due to unavoidable circumstances. And there have been two cases in total where it was temporarily successful only for blood relations.”

“Then Mardo.”

“Of course, it is true that Mar is also related by blood. Thanks to that, she may have saved her life that day. But that’s it.”

“wait for a sec. Does this mean that it was a temporary success that there were side effects later on?”

At that time, a sack of barley lying next to me asked a question.

“… yes.”

“Huh, even though it was successful, there were side effects… . “Can you tell me exactly what this phenomenon is?”

Vivien’s eyes sparkled, but Nimue gently closed her eyes as if she did not want to talk. She probably doesn’t think it’s something she would talk about in front of Mar. Still, Vivien seems to have noticed and doesn’t pester me any more… .

“Oh, tell me in detail, one by one. I told you everything earlier, right? “I’m curious!”

“Get out, man.”

After kicking the twitching buttocks away, he sat down again. He could hear Vivian yelling outside the door, but he ignored it and opened his mouth.

“I know there are cases like that. But just because it was like that in the past, it can’t be completely applied to the current situation. Above all, dry… . “He’s a special kid.”

Then Nimue, who had been laughing embarrassingly, suddenly hardened her face.

“yes. Of course it is, but… .”

“… … .”

“Because you don’t know.”

“… yes?”

“Marr, you don’t know exactly what your current condition is. no. She has little awareness of herself as a fairy queen. “This is why I think it’s dangerous, and it’s the most solid evidence.”

“dad… .”

As his name keeps coming up, Mar grabs the hem of my clothes. She stroked Marr’s head and stared at Nimue. I meant to explain in more detail.

“Think about it. “If everything had been restored that day through the power of a miracle, wouldn’t the power and knowledge have been absorbed back to normal by Margarita’s wings?”

“that… .”

“Then it’s normal for you to have learned how to use your power to some degree or at least have some knowledge by now. But rather than that… .”

“… … .”

At that moment, I suddenly felt speechless. Nimue’s words were slurred, but she fully understood what she wanted to say.

“For a little while, I’ll just bloom one piece from the beginning of the year.”

Nimue’s eyes widened, but then she nodded. Perhaps because he was so distraught, his hand was already pulling out a cigarette. She lit a fire with a dot fossil and quietly lost in thought.

If you think about it, yes. In any case, since Margarita was also the queen of her generation, the examples accumulated in her wings must have been truly enormous. But why does Mar still not know anything? She says a considerable amount of time has passed since that incident?

no. Bone’s absorption may have occurred. I remember confirming this when I read it with my third eye.

“Whoa… .”

… Then I can’t help but think that there was a problem during the absorption process.

In the end, what Nimue said was correct. Mar wasn’t back to normal. Her life was only briefly saved, but she was like a time bomb that could explode at any moment. I didn’t even know that.

It was then.

“But there is a way.”

Just as I was about to feel self-destruction, I heard a voice of salvation. Nimue was looking at me with a face that seemed solemn at first glance.

“Is there a way?”

“yes. In fact, it’s the only way to solve Mar’s problem… . “I think so.”

Nimue suddenly carefully lifted what she was holding in her hand. It was a coffin made of thorns that I had seen before. It still looked ugly, but I immediately activated my third eye because I wanted to catch the rotten rope. It was that moment.

『Thorns Crown』

The moment I saw the name printed in the air,

– Only fairies with the qualities of a queen can undergo two awakenings, and the second awakening requires a divine item… .

– However, when the day comes when you can control your power through awakening, then you will be transformed into a definable being… .

The records I had read during the first session and the information I had seen with my third eye flashed through my mind at the same time.

“ah.”

My eyes suddenly opened wide.

“no way.”

“is it so. In other words, if the pattern is the problem, you can control that pattern. “It is about controlling the disorderly scattered patterns through new awakening.”

“Then the coffin is…” .”

“The thorn coffin. A sacred object and crown of the Queen, by the Queen, and only for the Queen. With this crown of thorns, you can achieve this awakening that is only allowed to the queen.”

Nimue said so,

“I see. Why do I keep having the same dream? .”

Eventually, he calmly stood up.

“… “I think I finally understand now.”

Then, holding the thorn coffin with both hands, he slowly approaches, one step at a time.

—————————= Review of the work ——————– ——-=

They say it’s a cold.

I took a day off, but there was no sign of improvement, so I ended up going to the hospital, got an injection, and got a prescription.

I was fine until the morning, perhaps due to the injections and medication, but as evening approached, I started to feel a little creeped out.

I think it’s probably because the tension in my body has been released.

Anyway, it’s not that serious, so don’t worry too much. 🙂

P.S. I don’t think it’s time for the 3rd Lori War yet. Not yet, not yet… .

fantasy,