The Endless Shuttle

Chapter 2 Creeping Chaos, Come!

The housing of the resident was completely completed on the third day after arriving in Fuyuki City.

It is a small two-story western-style building that is far less luxurious than Luo Pei's in Guanbuzi City, but because it is close to the city, the price is not so cheap. The reward for the black history was handed over to Qingzi Chongshan in the form of "private capital injection". Although the latter was puzzled, he did not refuse.

At this point, the relationship between him and the once black history is completely cleared up.

In the living room of the house he just bought, Luo Pei is looking at the suitcase he brought and worrying.

"Is this really okay?"

he said worriedly.

"Isn't it a bit too simple? Or let me play the first hand now and go to Liudong Temple to set up a "shrine". What kind of thing is it to use a suitcase..."

'It's okay, honey, just trust me. ’ Azalea’s voice came in my mind.

‘Haven’t you read the original? The "Little Holy Grail" is just an introduction, and the secret technique applied on it is enough. Leave the rest to Nyarlathotep. With your current level, the details of "God-making" are not your turn to worry about. '

"I always think it's too childish..."

‘Then let Nyarlathotep think about the consequences of these child’s play, my dear, you just have to enjoy it. '

He shook his head and opened the silver suitcase in front of him.

It contained neither occult texts nor sundries or holy relics.

A bright red beating heart is placed in it, and the blood vessels extend to every corner of the inside of the box, just like a living body.

——That was Illya's heart.

In just one and a half years, it is still too difficult for Fallows, who is not good at puppetry, to thoroughly study the technology that Einzbern has lasted for hundreds of years. It was hustle and bustle, and it only completed the stripping of the core of the Lesser Holy Grail at the end of 1999, but it was already very satisfactory to Luo Pei and Illya.

The girl does not need to bear the fate of death brought by the Lesser Holy Grail, and lives well. And Lopez has the core that can make the Holy Grail descend, the best of both worlds.

Luo Pei closed the suitcase, and carefully stored it in a hidden compartment on the wall—it was a safe place he spent half an hour making, and even if the house collapsed unexpectedly, the valuables inside would not be affected.

As soon as the war started, the heroic spirits who died one after another in this city would pour into that heart until the moment of fullness came.

"Just as you said... Shall I summon His Majesty Nyarlathotep now?"

'Wow! wait wait wait! '

Azalea's terrified and cute cry.

'Ape, stop! Don't use the knowledge of the Necronomicon to summon Naia, never! '

Being spotted by some bastard is a problem. If you get the summoning spell wrong, you can summon "Night Growler" or "Bloated Daughter" and you will be finished.

Although they are all incarnations of Nyarlathotep, these avatars are obviously not suitable to appear in this world and this town.

—would cause big trouble.

"Otherwise, how should I summon that majesty?" Luo Pei frowned.

"There are priest's prayers in the "Raliya Text", but it takes a long time to prepare."

The conventional summoning method requires black dog hair, black human hair, a black beetle, black soil, black blood, black ash, Vaseline, pungent incense, candles, one or two scented flowers, etc. All things were placed in silver goblets and a prayer was played in the lightless room for a few days, and only then could Nyarlathotep set his sights on the summoner.

Whether Lopez is willing to do this or not, it will definitely take time.

'Stupid. Ape, why do you learn from mortal occultists? ’ Azalea said.

'You have Nyarlathotep's artifact, just take out the "Shining Cubectahedron" and say a few symbolic prayers, it will definitely come. '

"...I always feel that you despise my colleagues quietly."

Rope sighed. It would be nice to have a simplified version.

But no matter how simplified it is, the preparation of the scene cannot be sloppy.

Walking up to the room on the second floor, he covered the windows tightly with thick curtains, so that not even a ray of light could come in.

Just light a candle, and a simple "shrine" is completed.

...will you cry? If my fellow mystics find out, I will definitely cry, right?

Luo Pei maliciously speculated about the expressions of those mystics who knew that their "God Summoning Ritual" was so simple.

Must be very interesting.

He slowly opened his palm, and the shining strange three-octahedron slowly flew out of Luo Pei's palm, suspended in mid-air.

The brilliance is like the unknown chaos, just watching it can make people stunned and mad.

"Through the deep black abyss, Nyarlathotep. O evil god, please have mercy on your followers..."

Swishling, the voice of Luo Pei's prayer became lower and lower, as if worried about disturbing unknown existences in the air, and finally looked like mosquitoes and flies.

After about fifteen minutes, the lengthy incantation was finished.

——The radiance of the god's artifact was stripped away.

Just like Van Gogh's abstract paintings, from one side of the "shining cube-octahedron", a "girl" with long silver hair is slowly being squeezed out of the narrow plane.

Petite, silver-haired and blue-eyed, with a perfect face, Rope had seen this appearance at the "Evil God Banquet", and it was undoubtedly the incarnation of "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep.

"Hey scare!"

The silver-haired girl struggled to pull her last beautiful leg out of the artifact, but she couldn't stand firmly under the action of the high heels and almost fell.

That posture doesn't look like the highest three-pillar god at all, but looks like an ordinary girl.

"Hmm~ It's okay, it's okay. It's a perfect smuggling, it's great that it didn't alarm anyone and lack any body parts!"

The girl tidied up the folds of her dress, blinked at Luo Pei, and showed a playful smile.

"Hello! Lovely little Rope, Chaos who always lurks by your side, Nyarlathotep appears again! Did you miss me?"

"His Majesty……"

"Well!"

The silver-haired girl frowned, walked up to Luo Pei's side, and put her index finger on his mouth.

"Nayako! Call me Naiyako!"

"Okay, Naiyako...Your Majesty."