Episode 397 Second Temple (3)
Temple and Cabin Itâs been two days since I put all my effort into building a furnace.
On an afternoon that seemed to pass by as usual, screams rang out from the gate.
â Quaaaaaa!
The sound of a huge amount of water pouring onto the ground at once.
It was like the sound of a waterfall.
The high elves, who had always been paying attention to the Gate, reacted to it.
âI knew it would be like this. It was an anxious car because nothing had happened for a while.â
âHurry up!â
âSome remain and guard the temple!â
Serien and Elisa Heprion threw away what they were doing and flew a new model.
As we approach the first temple.
Nothing was visible at the entrance of the gate.
Like the last time, the monster hiding in fur and the black-shaped monster with the mouth of a beast.
There was only an empty hole in the ink light that remained unfilled.
The high elves, who clearly sensed something with a roar, tilted their heads.
âIs it strange?â
âSurely strange! Letâs investigate together!â
âIt would be better not to approach it hastily. You never know what kind of monsters will attack you again.â
At Serienâs dissuade, Heprion remained in place.
Hans frowned.
I tried to spread the mana widely, and I tried to raise my eyesight, but the gate was just quiet as if there was nothing wrong.
A slightly cool early evening breeze swept past them.
âNothing happened⦠but itâs grotesque.â
Elisa laughed awkwardly and scratched the bridge of her nose.
The roar just now was certain to come from the gate.
Nevertheless, Gates remained silent, so there was no way to know what had happened.
Serien, who was contemplating with her index finger on her lips, looked around the crowd and said.
âIn case you donât know, shall we look around for a moment?â
âI am good. Will you join us?â âI will go with you too! Mr. Hans?â
ââ¦let me go.â
Unanimity came out like never before.
Serien took the lead and walked the forest path around the gate.
A breeze tossed their hair.
âWhat a pleasant day it is.â
Elisa smiled lightly.
Clouds dyed lightly in scarlet and purple starry sky that seemed small.
The surrounding scenery, dyed in beautiful colors, was truly magnificent.
Seeing her like a child, even Serien smiled softly.
âI know. It wouldnât be strange if Middle-earth perished sometime. Even in this situation, the sky is so good that you have taste.â
âIsnât it good? Originally, it is more calm than usual before passion arises.â
ââ¦okay. Youâre right.â
The four high elves silently looked up at the sky.
The setting sun gradually hides the red body.
The starry sky that began to rise accordingly was so dark that it seemed willing to hide even their dizzying situation.
I looked around.
All he could see were the shadows of the forest, obscured by the darkness.
Today was a day even in the dark.
I feel strange.
During that time, there was impatience and tension.
As I was gazing at the peaceful picture like now, a part of my heart felt uncomfortable for some reason.
yourself enjoying your leisure time.
When I looked back at myself, who had forgotten the weight, I couldnât lift my head up with an unknown sense of guilt.
Even so, only the cunning heart remained somewhere, and I couldnât take my steps easily even though I was weighed down by a sense of guilt.
Heprion tilted his head in amazement.
ââ¦strange. I donât want to leave this place.â
Hans took his word.
âI agree. I shouldnât say things like this, but⦠wouldnât a world quietly perishing like this be beautiful too?â âHahaha. Are you talking about romance, Mr. Hans? But sure⦠maybe not.â
Something was strange.
My mind was strange.
His emotions were strange and his vision was grotesque.
The picture captured in the eyes was reflected in the mind, and it drew a tranquility like a calm surface of water.
The scarlet clouds receded, revealing a pale blue night sky.
accordingly, in a calm mind.
A wave arose in the calm image.
Splash â
I heard the sound of water.
The sound of splashing water tickled my ears.
The sound of splashing alone in a quiet valley.
It spread quietly and violently into my heart.
Everyone listened to it.
But the sound never flowed into my ears.
little sound.
The small but powerful sound came as a landscape, a touch, and a scent.
The beauty of the scenery that I have seen countless times in my daily life.
The gentle touch of the wind that I hadnât felt before.
The scent of water that you can feel when you close your eyes.
Everything becomes quiet.
Splashâ
Once again, it became a splash.
heart.
ââ¦Iâm sorry. i canât leave this place Somehow⦠I donât want to leave.â
it is poison
âGuarding something⦠Iâm fed up. Itâs romantic⦠For some reason⦠I donât want to think about it.â
slowly and carefully.
âI am of the same opinion.â
In the past, dye a person.
âA middle-earth full of pain. I donât know if Iâd rather perish.â
kill by strangling
* * *
After half a day, the high elves who had left showed no signs of returning, so the other high elves prepared themselves and left for the gate.
one. two.
Two high elves left in quick succession, but none returned.
Rey, who remained in place to build a temple to protect Aira, began to worry.
one person.
There is only one person.
There was only one high elf left besides Aira and herself, who were still down.
Bersia looked outside the temple with worried eyes.
ââ¦Shouldnât we go and see if something happened?â
âIf something really happened, itâs best to stay here. There might be some kind of monster, but itâs the worst of all bad things to act recklessly without making proper preparations.â
He talks as if itâs not a big deal, but his hand as he hammers is shaking slightly.
The last remaining Sert was also sent away.
But she didnât come back for another day.
Maybe they didnât know it, but something happened that they couldnât handle.
Ray knew better than anyone else how bizarre monsters were.
There was a monster that showed illusions and planted happiness.
There was also a powerful monster with an enormous body that could not be imagined in the middle world.
No one knew what else would come out of that black gate.
âUntil now, not even the slightest explosion could be heard from the gate side. That means the High Elves were attacked without a chance to resist.â
Compared to Aira, they are on a weaker level, but they are elves, called a higher race.
And they were the high elves, the ruling class over the elves.
Even the mana they had from birth far surpassed that of the magical elves, so it was foolish to discuss strength with them.
Even if individual armed forces overwhelmed the Royal Knights, they left for the gate and could not resist.
It was beyond puzzling, to the point of being terrifying.
Even Ray, who was able to create a mana rod and freely manipulate the mana in the atmosphere, felt nervous.
Whatâs going on?
What the hell had happened that the news of the high elves had suddenly been cut off?
As he struggled endlessly and lost himself in his thoughts, Bersia, who was worse off, jumped up and stood up.
âI canât know anything about it. I will go and see.â
At her words, Ray stopped hammering and shook his head to dissuade him.
âAll the high elves who left did not come back. Thereâs nothing good about going. At least after Aira wakes up.â
Ray couldnât finish his words.
âYou know when Aira will wake up. On the day when new monsters pour out of the gate, everything including temples is useless. Six high elves are silent, so shouldnât we solve this somehow?â
What she said made a lot of sense.
But the risk was too great for him to do as he said.
According to her words, six high elves were unable to return, but on the contrary, the six high elves were monsters that could be defeated in an instant.
Besides, I didnât even know it was one.
What if that level of monsters were gathered in groups?
If so, when they go, the situation will only get worse, not get better.
Ray didnât want to make the worst case anyway.
After looking at Bersia for a while, Ray sighed and said,
ââ¦Go halfway and if you see the high elves who disappeared, come back to me. Listen to the situation and think about your next move together.â
âi get it. Promise me you wonât overdo it.â
âI wish you luck.â
âEven if it looks like this, I am confident in my own power. Since I didnât neglect my magic, the things you worry about wonât happen.â
As if telling her not to worry, Bersia patted her own chest once.
The last remaining high elf also left the temple like that.
However, contrary to his boastful words, Bersia did not return for another day.
Finally, Aira and Ray are in the temple.
Only two were left.
* * *
Built.
They stopped building and went to the gate, so they were left alone and built the hut and furnace they hadnât finished.
endured
Spent a week alone.
Thinking that all the high elves might be dead, I managed to resist the desire to see the Gate.
If even he gets caught up in something, Aira and the altar that will remain here will be over.
During the time left alone, just be silent so that no other thoughts come to mind.
built a furnace
made a hut
built a temple
composed the altar.
He couldnât make a complete altar due to his lack of knowledge about the magic circle, but he made most of the things he needed for it by himself.
no i had to make it
Because I couldnât figure out what was going on.
There was no way to even know what happened to all the high elves.
I had to focus on something else to divert my thoughts.
I couldnât eat or sleep.
Although his body was strong, his mental power was constantly consumed, making him impoverished.
The mana in the air energized his body and raised it up again.
Still, the mental stress was great.
exhausted
No matter who saw it, it would not be strange if he collapsed immediately.
But he never fell down.
They persevered and endured and finally completed the temple.
It took exactly 11 days to get there.
And on the evening of the 12th.
Ira finally opened her eyes.
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