MEMORIZE

"Come on, wait!"

Lucifer, greatly embarrassed, suddenly raised his hand. It was almost a reflex move.

For an instant, the light that was flowing filled the screen stopped. The image has been stopped.

"Lucifer."

"Wait, Satan. Now, wait a minute."

Lucifer's face was glistened with a bewildering glow. His voice trembled when he was speaking in a tone of circumstances.

Whoops, Lucifer deliberately breathed in. And carefully moved his hand. Then the screen flows upside down and starts rewinding.

After a while, the video was stopped again. The rewinded screen was shining on the box flying through the air. To be exact, the white magic jeans created in the air.

"Summoned Jin."

Lucifer said, trying to stay calm. Before I know it, two long torn eyes are staring at the screen fiercely.

"It's a random summoner. It's limited to the middle world. Is it an angel's work?"

Satan also calmly agreed. It was close to acceptance. Lucifer also had extensive knowledge about Satando Jin, so he could identify himself at a glance. However, there was a faint anxiety in his calm voice.

Soon, the screen flows slowly, and accordingly, the magic progress changes little by little. The two demons began to focus on analyzing the changes in Jin, forgetting to breathe.

The magic gin that the first box vomited was a form in which several symbols were listed as certain laws. At some point, however, all the symbols that make up the gin melted down and new characters began to be used. The letters of divided light, like amoeba, are more than half smaller than before, but much more complexly fill in the empty space of the gin.

After a long time, everything changed, neither the arrangement nor the symbol. The newly completed Magic Jean was a huge difference from the first form. It turned into a completely different magic camp. It was hard to see him as a summoner anymore.

"Well."

A deep salivation escaped from Lucifer. The newly changed Magic Jean was so complicated that even the Great Devil could not read easily. I feel like I know something, but when I try to interpret it, there is no clear definition. Even Satan was consistent with silence.

How long has it been?

When Lucifer was thinking about whether to watch the video again.

"This."

Satan raised his body in the dark, as if he had noticed something. The Satan reflected in Lucifer's eyes, his red pupils flashed and bewildered.

"What, what?"

It was a rare reaction for Satan, so Lucifer stammered without realizing it. At the same time, I felt that my vague anxiety gradually materialized.

"It's a combined team."

Satan's behavior toward the video showed a sense of urgency.

"Combined teams?"

At the moment Lucifer returned, Satan touched the video and drew it obliquely. The blood-red afterimage neatly bisects the magic jeans on the screen.

"Each role is divided, but it's a form of interaction. The connection format was mixed, so I couldn't recognize it right away."

Satan explains quickly and covers the lower right part of the magic camp, leaving the upper left part behind. Two pairs of eyes look closely at the remaining parts.

"Oh."

At that moment, Lucifer's eyes, which had been staring at him, grew like a leech.

As if he had finally realized.

"Dimensionally mobile jeans…!”

"It's a dimensional mobile engine."

A cry of astonishment overlapped with a trembling voice.

Lucifer sprang to his feet. 'No way!' went up to the top of my throat, but I managed to swallow it. I knew better than anyone that the video in front of me wasn't manipulated.

"So what's left of it...!”

Satan removed his hand. Lucifer paused when the lower right corner was revealed. Not because of the magic jeans, but because a sudden thought crossed my mind.

It had already been some time since the video was stopped.

So, what's the current situation like?

*

I didn't think deeply. It was not even a judgment based on the exact circumstances of the war. I brought the box half as a joke and wondered if there was anything I could use. In the first place, the monster summoner itself isn't about the number of cases, it's gambling. It's an adventure.

But

In desperate circumstances, Ansol only wished for one.

So that my brother can win without getting hurt more.!’

A miracle that causes a strange thing that is beyond common sense.

"Blue Dahlia" embodies the impossible.

"As I Wish," which strengthens the intentionality that Ansol is conscious of.

And "Monster Summon Box 4".

The result of the combination of these four powers has just come.

Tuk, the fallen box rolled on the floor. Subsequently, the magic gin, which sprays a dazzling light wave higher than any other light, soared into the air. The gin starts spinning slowly, but accelerating, like an interlocking cog.

It was simply a sudden occurrence. Everyone who felt despair forgets the situation they are in for a while and turns their heads back. Even the axin stopped acting and turned around. Out of the blue, signs steal the attention of all beings.

Before I knew it, Jin was spinning at such a frightening speed that I couldn't see the symbol of composition. At the same time, the color gradually darkens and grows in size. It goes around like a motor that exceeds the limit.

Whoosh!

Jin suddenly let out a screeching scream. Then, the surrounding space crumpled as if it were crumpled, and began to swirl, drawing round spiral lines like the traditional shell of a conch.

It was then.

Oh, my god!

Suddenly, the huge body of the axin seemed to be in a hurry, and then it emerged into the air. Then it flew away and stuck in the middle of a floating camp.

Cara-cara-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!

For the first time since the resurrection, the evil spirit burst into a scream. For some reason, the vortex of space began to suck into the body of the devil as hard as it could. The proof is that the height that reached the ceiling slowly decreases.

The axin tried to pull it off with all his might, but the more tightly the vortex became and absorbed the energy. As if they were competing with each other, they broke away and stuck together.

However, neither the evil spirit nor the evil spirit intended to be defeated. He suddenly brought up two strands of smoke and began to pound not only the gin but also the nearby vortexes. Even though the bitten smoke was sucked away, it was constantly pulled out and pounded with all its might.

As he continued to strike without taking care of himself, the gin shook and vibrated, and the axin managed to escape from the vortex, taking advantage of the moment when his inhalation weakened. So by the time it had just fallen to the bottom, the body of the axin had shrunk by about a tenth from the first.

- Krawarwarwarwarwarwarwarwarwarw!

Perhaps very angry, the evil spirit roars with his mouth wide open.

Whoosh!

As if responding to him, the magic progress made a terrible beat.

The ice temple collapses and the earth shakes. Despite the simple sound and sound colliding, the impact of the crash was enough to cause an earthquake.

While the evil spirit resisted with all his might, Jin finally released the condensed power at once and burst. The fierce and fast flowing mana, like an exploding torrent, had enough power to lightly stamp on the evil spirits.

Then the swirling vortex suddenly stopped. Soon after, the magic camp once again lit up the brilliant light and spread some kind of energy all over the place. At the same time, a strange resonance echoed the temple, which now only maintains its shape.

All the noise was blocked out. No. Is the expression "disappeared" right? The noise-mixed tinnitus just flickers and stimulates the eardrum, and the space no longer hears any sound.

Sigh, sigh.

Ansol suddenly felt difficulty breathing. Is it because the outside noise is blocked? The sound of breathing or swallowing saliva from inside can be heard more clearly.

Suddenly, a strong wind from somewhere disturbed Ansol's hair. I frowned on my own. The wind pressure was strong, but the wind was very hot.

In the midst of a hot craze that seemed to burn everything, Ansol rolled up a fluttering robe and stared up at the sky. It was hard to see because of the dazzling light, but the soft red lines seemed to have crossed my eyes.

After a while, something finally came out of the relentless storm.

Something that soon settles down lightly.

“……!”

Ansol could see for sure.

*

"Hm?"

As the woman shook her head lightly, her wavy hair flowed down gently. The hair reminiscent of the gushing lava is lively, and the fingers that gently touch it are so fine and sensual.

Is that all? Eyes with a very clear bright red light, sharp features, sharp jawline, skin that looks like it's going to slip when you touch it...Everything was great. It was a fascinating figure that could never be seen as human.

"Huh…. What kind of toilet is this?"

The sighing woman took a step forward. Despite its simple movements, it is too authoritative to look around with dim eyes. But it's not intrusive, it's just as sweet and natural as it feels.

One peculiar thing is that a woman's belly is swollen to the fullest. Like a pregnant woman at the end of her life, Namsan Mountain had risen in a large and round shape. Even that figure is very beautiful.

"Sunah, Sunah. That's so weird. What the hell is this...What?"

At that moment, the woman, who was singing and stroking her swollen abdomen, suddenly stopped walking. At the same time, his eyes were fixed in one place. The light hasn't faded yet, so a large, huge figure came into view in the distant light. The red eyes brushed against the teeth.

"Ha? Why is Thanatos' child here...?”

- Cherererererererererec!

It was then. Before the astonished woman's words were finished, the axin began to pound and rush in. Like a wild boar running wild, he steps on everything that goes on his path and destroys it. At best, the woman's eyes narrowed to the extent that she felt the cruelty, not welcoming.

"What a nut job."

The woman spits out words in a plain voice. Meanwhile, the axin was completely close. As if he was going to explode at once and kill him, the axin, who reduced the distance as if sliding, twists his body to the fullest extent. Longer and thicker smoke than ever rises into the sky and then hits like a fist.

"Phew."

At that moment, the woman raised her right hand with a short sigh. With your left hand slightly grabbing your stomach.

Bite!

The roar that even drops in space. In the aftermath of the collision, smoke soared and sank gently.

A little later.

"…It's very sad. I've conceived my king, but I don't have a father to protect me."

The scene revealed with a sad voice was truly a shaggy.

The huge lump of smoke was held in one hand. The evil god's all-out blow, the woman was simply blocked as if she were twisting a child's wrist.

The woman pouted her red lips as if she was blaming someone for a moment, but soon she calmly looked up at her opponent.

"By the way, you're absolutely insane...Oh, that's crazy.”

The woman immediately recognized the condition of the evil spirit. Then he smiled provocatively. The smile around his mouth was more of a laugh than an anger.

"Still…."

(sighs) (sighs) (sighs) (sighs) (sighs)

Suddenly, red chloride rises from the junction and burns while inhaling smoke. The wriggling flames are more destructive than any other energy in the world. Even more than a flower garden called the ancient fire.

At that moment, the woman's eyes opened wide. The persistent intention of killing seems to foretell what will happen in the future.

"The sin of attempting to assassinate the king is to be repaid with life."

The whole place was filled with amazement, the most obvious death sentence in the world.

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"Beaaaaaaaaa!"

Transparent Ansol cried.

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