Chapter 303: - cause of death of Gahn
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My right hand touches the table. I felt a slight tingling sensation from there.
It was not, however, a trace of Joho as I had imagined.
It was the sensation of pure witchcraft.
It is a feeling that I have grown accustomed to.
For some reason, there was a trace of it on the table where Gern's body had been placed.
What does this mean? Are these traces of my magic? But this is the first time I have visited this room. Could it be the ...... from that time?
My mind wanders back to the world of memories I visited to search for the consciousness of Sister Lese who never woke up.
The memory of the sorcerer, separated from me, is what I did to Gern in that world.
I thought it was a world composed only of memories. Maybe there were also external influences other than me and Sister Lese.
As I slowly move my hand to stroke the table, I realize that the spell that the sorcerer's memory separated from me at that time, and that I had cast on the being that I thought was Gern, was a spell to reap the consciousness of the being. At that moment, I had no idea what kind of magic the sorcerer was using, because he was separated from me.
─ ─ Does that explain why there are still traces of witchcraft here?
"Rust, what do you think? Did you find anything out?"
As I am standing with my hands on the table with a difficult look on my face, Kaheloneh asks me a question.
"Kahelonay, do you know what the cause of Gahn's death was?"
The cause of death was a mystery after all. I've heard that too. I heard that since the cause of death was a mystery to begin with, the hand of His Highness Florent started an investigation. But from what I've heard, it happened just when Rust was here, suddenly while he was working. I was told that he suddenly appeared to be in anguish, holding both eyes, and then rolling around as if his whole body was in pain."
I see. Thank you."
From what Kahelonee has told me, Gahn's last moments before his death sound very similar to what the sorcerer's memory had done to him.
─ The magician's empathy allows him to reach Gahn from a long distance. The mere memory is weak, but if the testimony of Gern in that world is correct, Gern must have acted as the sorcerer's hands and feet. In doing so, he must have been implanted with something to make him more sympathetic. And the problem is Zwei's involvement. If Zwei was involved in locking up Sister Lese's consciousness, then there must have been a reason for separating the sorcerer's memory from mine and having him kill Gern.
"I see. So that's what this is about. ......"
"You figured something out. That's what I'm talking about, Rust.
Kahelonay, who had somehow come to stand right next to me, speaks to me happily for some reason.
"No, it's not that big a deal. ......"
That's when it happened. I felt something strange about the spell that remained on the table. I moved my hand to explore it more closely.
"Is it written?"
Involuntarily, such a soliloquy leaked out.
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My right hand touches the table. I felt a slight tingling sensation from there.
It was not, however, a trace of Joho as I had imagined.
It was the sensation of pure witchcraft.
It is a feeling that I have grown accustomed to.
For some reason, there was a trace of it on the table where Gern's body had been placed.
What does this mean? Are these traces of my magic? But this is the first time I have visited this room. Could it be the ...... from that time?
My mind wanders back to the world of memories I visited to search for the consciousness of Sister Lese who never woke up.
The memory of the sorcerer, separated from me, is what I did to Gern in that world.
I thought it was a world composed only of memories. Maybe there were also external influences other than me and Sister Lese.
As I slowly move my hand to stroke the table, I realize that the spell that the sorcerer's memory separated from me at that time, and that I had cast on the being that I thought was Gern, was a spell to reap the consciousness of the being. At that moment, I had no idea what kind of magic the sorcerer was using, because he was separated from me.
─ ─ Does that explain why there are still traces of witchcraft here?
"Rust, what do you think? Did you find anything out?"
As I am standing with my hands on the table with a difficult look on my face, Kaheloneh asks me a question.
"Kahelonay, do you know what the cause of Gahn's death was?"
The cause of death was a mystery after all. I've heard that too. I heard that since the cause of death was a mystery to begin with, the hand of His Highness Florent started an investigation. But from what I've heard, it happened just when Rust was here, suddenly while he was working. I was told that he suddenly appeared to be in anguish, holding both eyes, and then rolling around as if his whole body was in pain."
I see. Thank you."
From what Kahelonee has told me, Gahn's last moments before his death sound very similar to what the sorcerer's memory had done to him.
─ The magician's empathy allows him to reach Gahn from a long distance. The mere memory is weak, but if the testimony of Gern in that world is correct, Gern must have acted as the sorcerer's hands and feet. In doing so, he must have been implanted with something to make him more sympathetic. And the problem is Zwei's involvement. If Zwei was involved in locking up Sister Lese's consciousness, then there must have been a reason for separating the sorcerer's memory from mine and having him kill Gern.
"I see. So that's what this is about. ......"
"You figured something out. That's what I'm talking about, Rust.
Kahelonay, who had somehow come to stand right next to me, speaks to me happily for some reason.
"No, it's not that big a deal. ......"
That's when it happened. I felt something strange about the spell that remained on the table. I moved my hand to explore it more closely.
"Is it written?"
Involuntarily, such a soliloquy leaked out.
My right hand touches the table. I felt a slight tingling sensation from there.It was not, however, a trace of Joho as I had imagined.It was the sensation of pure witchcraft.It is a feeling that I have grown accustomed to.For some reason, there was a trace of it on the table where Gern's body had been placed.What does this mean? Are these traces of my magic? But this is the first time I have visited this room. Could it be the ...... from that time?My mind wanders back to the world of memories I visited to search for the consciousness of Sister Lese who never woke up.The memory of the sorcerer, separated from me, is what I did to Gern in that world.I thought it was a world composed only of memories. Maybe there were also external influences other than me and Sister Lese.As I slowly move my hand to stroke the table, I realize that the spell that the sorcerer's memory separated from me at that time, and that I had cast on the being that I thought was Gern, was a spell to reap the consciousness of the being. At that moment, I had no idea what kind of magic the sorcerer was using, because he was separated from me. Does that explain why there are still traces of witchcraft here?"Rust, what do you think? Did you find anything out?"As I am standing with my hands on the table with a difficult look on my face, Kaheloneh asks me a question."Kahelonay, do you know what the cause of Gahn's death was?"The cause of death was a mystery after all. I've heard that too. I heard that since the cause of death was a mystery to begin with, the hand of His Highness Florent started an investigation. But from what I've heard, it happened just when Rust was here, suddenly while he was working. I was told that he suddenly appeared to be in anguish, holding both eyes, and then rolling around as if his whole body was in pain."I see. Thank you."From what Kahelonee has told me, Gahn's last moments before his death sound very similar to what the sorcerer's memory had done to him. The magician's empathy allows him to reach Gahn from a long distance. The mere memory is weak, but if the testimony of Gern in that world is correct, Gern must have acted as the sorcerer's hands and feet. In doing so, he must have been implanted with something to make him more sympathetic. And the problem is Zwei's involvement. If Zwei was involved in locking up Sister Lese's consciousness, then there must have been a reason for separating the sorcerer's memory from mine and having him kill Gern."I see. So that's what this is about. ......""You figured something out. That's what I'm talking about, Rust.Kahelonay, who had somehow come to stand right next to me, speaks to me happily for some reason."No, it's not that big a deal. ......"That's when it happened. I felt something strange about the spell that remained on the table. I moved my hand to explore it more closely."Is it written?"Involuntarily, such a soliloquy leaked out.
