Chapter 204: - Whistling!
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The cheers turn to screams.
It is Kalin's.
Then Roa and Ary's screams.
Then comes Taura's scream, mixed with anger.
The voices of the people who do not usually scream make you wonder what happened to them.
Then I suddenly see something.
A sword blade is protruding from my abdomen.
I feel a burning sensation.
It's as if my belly is on fire.
The blade has a curse pattern on it.
This is the sword of Taura that was still stuck in the sorcerer. I see... He put a curse on the sword at the cost of his own life so that it would pierce anyone who approached him. A vicious trap to the end. ......
I explore the potion holder.
"Oh. Did I use all of them?"
My strength drains away. I fall to my knees, and my body falls to the side.
Just as he fell, he saw his friends running toward him.
"I'm going to ....... to the sword. Don't touch it with your bare hands. ......
I can't speak. I was worried about whether I had been heard properly, but the intense cold and drowsiness that was coming overpowering me.
I let go of my consciousness, following the lure of the drowsiness that was so strong.
I was so drowsy that I let go of my consciousness.
Fluffy sensation. I look around.
A gray world.
There is no top and bottom, just countless white lines.
Each line runs parallel to the other, and many more run directly parallel to them.
What is this place? What the hell is wrong with me?
I can't speak.
Hmm. Hmm. There's no body. Is this the kind of dream you have when you're dying? If that's the case, it's a rather tasteless dream. There's got to be more to it. At least make it a dream about making something with alchemy. Hmm, can't even move.
I tried to move, but my gaze remained fixed on the white crosshairs that ran in myriad directions.
Then it happened.
Suddenly something floods the world. All at once, the world is filled with color.
A floor appears in the world, and a wall forms.
It looks like a room. And there, before I knew it, there was a shadow.
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The cheers turn to screams.
It is Kalin's.
Then Roa and Ary's screams.
Then comes Taura's scream, mixed with anger.
The voices of the people who do not usually scream make you wonder what happened to them.
Then I suddenly see something.
A sword blade is protruding from my abdomen.
I feel a burning sensation.
It's as if my belly is on fire.
The blade has a curse pattern on it.
This is the sword of Taura that was still stuck in the sorcerer. I see... He put a curse on the sword at the cost of his own life so that it would pierce anyone who approached him. A vicious trap to the end. ......
I explore the potion holder.
"Oh. Did I use all of them?"
My strength drains away. I fall to my knees, and my body falls to the side.
Just as he fell, he saw his friends running toward him.
"I'm going to ....... to the sword. Don't touch it with your bare hands. ......
I can't speak. I was worried about whether I had been heard properly, but the intense cold and drowsiness that was coming overpowering me.
I let go of my consciousness, following the lure of the drowsiness that was so strong.
I was so drowsy that I let go of my consciousness.
Fluffy sensation. I look around.
A gray world.
There is no top and bottom, just countless white lines.
Each line runs parallel to the other, and many more run directly parallel to them.
What is this place? What the hell is wrong with me?
I can't speak.
Hmm. Hmm. There's no body. Is this the kind of dream you have when you're dying? If that's the case, it's a rather tasteless dream. There's got to be more to it. At least make it a dream about making something with alchemy. Hmm, can't even move.
I tried to move, but my gaze remained fixed on the white crosshairs that ran in myriad directions.
Then it happened.
Suddenly something floods the world. All at once, the world is filled with color.
A floor appears in the world, and a wall forms.
It looks like a room. And there, before I knew it, there was a shadow.
The cheers turn to screams.It is Kalin's.Then Roa and Ary's screams.Then comes Taura's scream, mixed with anger.The voices of the people who do not usually scream make you wonder what happened to them.Then I suddenly see something.A sword blade is protruding from my abdomen.I feel a burning sensation.It's as if my belly is on fire.The blade has a curse pattern on it.This is the sword of Taura that was still stuck in the sorcerer. I see... He put a curse on the sword at the cost of his own life so that it would pierce anyone who approached him. A vicious trap to the end. ......I explore the potion holder."Oh. Did I use all of them?"My strength drains away. I fall to my knees, and my body falls to the side.Just as he fell, he saw his friends running toward him."I'm going to ....... to the sword. Don't touch it with your bare hands. ......I can't speak. I was worried about whether I had been heard properly, but the intense cold and drowsiness that was coming overpowering me.I let go of my consciousness, following the lure of the drowsiness that was so strong.I was so drowsy that I let go of my consciousness.Fluffy sensation. I look around.A gray world.There is no top and bottom, just countless white lines.Each line runs parallel to the other, and many more run directly parallel to them.What is this place? What the hell is wrong with me?I can't speak.Hmm. Hmm. There's no body. Is this the kind of dream you have when you're dying? If that's the case, it's a rather tasteless dream. There's got to be more to it. At least make it a dream about making something with alchemy. Hmm, can't even move.I tried to move, but my gaze remained fixed on the white crosshairs that ran in myriad directions.Then it happened.Suddenly something floods the world. All at once, the world is filled with color.A floor appears in the world, and a wall forms.It looks like a room. And there, before I knew it, there was a shadow.
