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43 – Full moon night (9)
Ian looked down quietly.
Underneath her is the heroine, Lina Roswell.
“It’s calmed down.”
She let out a sigh at the sudden struggle.
As expected, the problem was a tiny blue mushroom growing on the top of her head.
She picks up and puts people down even though she’s so small that you have to squint her eyes.
When I removed the mushroom and gave her first aid, her movements stopped immediately.
“Hide is attached.”
I could feel the flow of air flinching through my compressed airways. It was an inevitable choice to stop her from trying to summon her higher level evil spirits.
She seems to have fainted, so you can take her powers off.
Ian loosened her grip on Lina’s neck a little.
— Sack, sack.
Seeing that she inhaled right away, it seemed that her breathing was not hindered.
“A high ranking demon out of nowhere…”
No matter how much her ability is doubled or tripled due to the blue mushroom, it is an amazing result.
The level of spirits an elementalist can summon depends on the magic they possess, but the degree to which they can ‘try’ to summon depends on the size of the vessel they have.
Even if the mana is doubled or tripled due to being infected with mushrooms, the story is that a vessel called Lina Roswell can handle the summoning of high-ranking evil spirits.
“As expected, a heroine is a heroine.”
It is also said that the potential of 5 stars does not come out of nowhere. The name heroine doesn’t come easily for nothing.
“By the way.”
Ian stood up on top of Lina’s body.
Then he twisted her body slightly and sat down next to her.
“Hmm.”
Lina’s blue mushroom erosion rate is quite high.
In order to directly question her consciousness, of course, we need to carry out a full-scale purification operation.
I stretched out both of her hands and placed them on Lina’s upper abdomen.
To be precise, the position between the navel and the chest.
Then slowly activates the power of the Earth Goddess, Wash Dishes. The pure white aura that gathers at her fingertips. Push it through her fingertips to Lina.
“Sobbing…”
A moan escaped Lina’s mouth. Her body twitching. It’s natural to feel pain. Because the polluted energy of the blue mushrooms filled every corner of his body and rebelled against purification.
‘From head to toe. It’s so full of goose bumps.’
It’s strange that he’s not getting stronger when he’s filled with this amount of energy. The degree of metastasis was so severe that he was probably not even conscious. At the last moment, it would have been nothing more, nothing less than, in effect, a host for spreading spores. It is said that he did not covet the body of a girl lying down for nothing. Perhaps, if left alone, half of the girls’ dormitory would have been infected with mushroom spores, and the other half might have been nourished by the Shalamists.
“Then let’s begin.”
Ian closed his eyes.
Then, the output of her authority was strongly raised.
Her body subjected to mushroom spores refuses the power.
Her connection with her feels considerably narrowed.
“Huh!”
Lina’s breathing became rough.
The aura of resistant spores.
Anyway, it’s just a mushroom spore.
– Chitsutsut
Pierces with the power of authority.
The energy that resisted burns away, and the power poured out like a dam breaking through in an instant purifies every corner of Lina’s body.
“hahahaha!”
Her body bounced, but her Ian didn’t mind and gave it more strength.
“Be patient.”
Strengthen her hands to fix her fluttering waist and drive her momentum to infuse her powers.
Her clothes get wet. Transparent sweat beads formed, and soon after, blue energy formed and flowed.
“Huh, black!”
The whole body flushed in pink. A trickle of blood flowed from her nose.
Her lips look red as if they will burst at any moment. It is hot like a hidden scald.
But I can’t help it.
Ian constantly poured his powers. She was about to wipe every single cell of her body with the dishwasher. And she finally caught even the spores that drove her to the top of her head.
— Burrr
Lina’s body trembled and immediately limp.
I can feel the hazy but clear breath at the corners of her mouth.
“Whoa.”
Ian finally caught her breath.
At this point, she wanted to take a break, but she immediately turned to her cross-legged position and closed her eyes.
Possibly affected by exposure to her spores.
Unsurprisingly, the tainted energy sparsely entered her body.
“Where do fungi overwhelm humans?”
She immediately wiped it clean with the dishwasher. Where does mold dare to step over a body that has the power of a goddess?
“A hundred years is too early. A hundred years… Why is it so sticky anyway?”
Ian lowered his gaze, and his brow furrowed.
Blue bodily fluids oozing out of Lina’s body.
Things from the purification process piled up around it.
Ian immediately triggered her washing dishes.
— Pod
Her blue aura disappears and the stickiness fades a bit.
It’s a bit damp… But I think I can tolerate this much.
“Abominable spore bastards.”
While doing so, Lina and all the bodily fluids surrounding her were also purified.
It took a while to find and purify the blue traces in every nook and cranny.
“Hmm?”
A soft, earth-colored light enveloped Ian.
This subtle aura. It feels the same as when I met the Earth Goddess statue before.
“What?”
I instinctively felt that my authority had grown.
Ian closed her eyes and focused on her washing dishes.
– Paat
The authority was activated without the need to contact the target.
Light radiates out and purifies the room.
If ‘washing the dishes’ before was something that had to be washed off with detergent, now…
“Are you going to be a dishwasher now?”
A dishwasher in washing dishes……. Unexpectedly, the authority has grown one step. I’m quite happy. I’m glad…
“…….”
What is the term… Something by the way
Hmm. What is good is good
Swipe.
Ian shook her head to clear her thoughts.
Rather than such a useless idea, it is the final boss of this scenario.
Lina Roswell is in a sound sleep.
Before she knew it, her face, which was full of miasma, also subsided.
Her hair, which had been discolored blue, regains her original color.
She, who should have been the final boss of Act 1, Chapter 1, has returned to her heroine form.
Lightly layered eyelids. If you look at the eyelashes gently rustling over it, you will admit it.
As expected, a heroine is a heroine.
The current Lena Roswell is harmless. All the fungi that made her abilities stronger several times were purified. Even if she jumped up now and suddenly sprinkled her magic, Ian was confident that Ian would lightly block it.
‘I’ve grown that much too.’
When she sees that harmless figure, a thought suddenly comes to her mind.
It is a very natural premise that the heroines in the game must be kind. When he sees players, he smiles, likes them, and clings to them. No player suspects that there is a lie in the actions of the heroines.
But.
For Ian, this is not a game, but reality.
Heroines are people too, and there is no such thing as a good person.
Rather, let’s say this. A heroine who is only good is no different from a doll.
“…You have to think so.”
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To constantly doubt the heroine.
That is the fate of Ian possessed by Pongpong’s body.
So now I have to think like this.
He said, ‘I’m glad you guys are so human.’
It was fortunate that there were corners that could raise suspicions, not just kids who seemed nice.
I was able to keep my cool.
For the first time, we can doubt, talk, and get to know each other.
I came face to face with a person who appears in reality, not a heroine in a game.
“Hmm. Ian.”
Lina pursed her lips as she muttered that.
The full moon that was shining outside the window is going down.
The end is approaching even in one scenario.
The final villain Lina Roswell was purified in this way,
Professors who have grasped the situation will belatedly flock to Median House.
“There are some handprints on the neck.”
Perhaps I held on too tightly, the red handprints were left on my pure white neck.
I think it could be misunderstood by someone, but…….
What. Only the handprints will be able to solve it on its own.
Rather than that, she still has something to ask.
Ian shook Lina lightly.
◆
The vision gradually brightens.
Lina pondered in her hazy mind.
Is it dead? Or has she somehow returned to reality?
— Blink blink.
Two blinking eyes.
Only then did my vision completely return.
It is now an accommodation that feels like home.
And, ‘he’ was also standing here.
“… Ian?”
“Are you out of your mind?”
“…Yes.”
Ian Black Angus.
He was still looking at himself with cold eyes.
The reason why my heart beats at those eyes.
Lina now knows why.
“Hey, over there.”
How should I say it?
Thank you, sorry….
“That, so. Thank you, no, sorry first… Uh, there.”
A lot of emotions were mixed, and his mouth moved freely.
She was still determined. I will be sure to apologize. I’ll take whatever punishment you give me. I had to pass it on to Ian somehow.
But Ian firmly shook her head.
“I’ll talk about that later. Rather, I hope you answered my questions.”
“…Huh? Ha, but!”
Puffy Puffy.
Lina was taken aback with her wandering lips.
I have to apologize. And I have to say thank you for saving me like this. I have to say thank you for breaking me from pretending to be nice.
“Lina.”
Ian cut off her words with infinite coldness.
The cold eyes of a father scolding his child for being childish.
‘Oh.’
Only then did Lina realize her own situation.
Ian is full of debts. What he wants takes precedence over his own petty desires.
Realizing her predicament, Lina answered with her head bowed in silence.
“…Yes.”