MEMORIZE

Chapter 869 Battle Of The East Continent, Four. =========================================================================

Meanwhile, in the North Continental Summoner’s Room….

“Huh? Did you get a permission to lift the clause?”

He asked back to what he heard at night, not Gabriel, who was lying on the altar. Then the angel standing in front of him tilted his head and continued.

“Yes, Mr. Remiel asked for it himself..”

“Lemiel is in charge of the South Continent. No, wait a minute. Directly? Remiel asked for it himself?

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“Wow, that’s a big deal. I don’t know if it’s the West. I heard the South is generally obedient. Well, it’s a matter of pride.”

Anyway, the angel shook his head with a face that he didn’t know. Gabriel kicked his tongue and raised his upper body.

“Do you want me to grant you an approval request approval.

“Never. Remiel, she tends to look down on humans. Well, not as much as Uriel.”

Gabriel giggles, and the angel smiles bitterly.

“But if Remiel’s going to do this…You should go over it at least once.”

“Well, what’s going on in the South?”

“I heard I called an angel, and I called a guardian to heaven.”

“Heavenly? And a guardian…Oh, is it Eldora?”

“Maybe it’s still going on.”

“Then turn it on. Let’s talk first.”

The conversation ended in an instant, and the angel skillfully made fun of his hand as if he knew it would happen.

But

“Huh, huh?”

No matter how long I wait, I can’t hear that the connection was successful, such as stretching and yawning.

“What are you doing? I told you to connect.”

Gabriel, exhausted from waiting, approached with a slightly irritated face,

“Go, Gabriel.”

The angel stammers with embarrassment.

“Oh, I can’t connect.”

“…what? Are you, or are you interfering?”

“No, it’s not interference or interference, it’s completely unreachable.”

“What?”

A little later.

The angel hastily posted a report showing incredulity.

“…….”

Gabriel’s face shone cold.

*

“Isn’t that a big deal?”

An indifferent voice flowed. It was a voice from the right.

“Was it an ancient magical city…Anyway, I think Margarita’s end was pretty terrible.”

When I turned my eyes, Heo Joon-young was glancing at me.

“Mazia? What about it?”

“Didn’t that fairy just do that? The wing transplant includes not only Bourne’s strength and knowledge, but also his actual experiences.”

“……?”

“Then what happened in Magia….”

Heo Joon-young carefully blurted out the words, but for a moment, I felt like I was in a hurry. I knew what you were trying to say, and I thought it could be.

“Well, that’s good. I know how to think about that.”

At that time, the cheerful sound of words responded to Huh Joon-young’s claim.

“Well, I’ll give you a compliment first. But your concern is nothing but a tilt.”

It was Vivienne who spoke with her legs crossed and at ease. He shook his chin with his hand on his chin to see if he knew anything, and hurriedly straightens up when Heo Joon-young takes his hand with a long sword. And I slipped a nimue. Because.

“Sue, hundreds of years of teaching have destroyed Margarita’s spirit. But it’s hard to say that the experience is included in the wings. Because, uh, why are you picking a knife? It was written in Marvolo’s diary! The first thing I did after I captured Margaerta was to rip my wings….”

It’s a mess!

Even before Vivien’s words were finished, the desk was heard crumbling hard.

“What?”

Then the moment Nimue, who was very angry, screamed, the purple coat flapped in front of his eyes at the same time as the screeching knife was pulled out. Soon as the hem of the coat gradually subsided, a brutal sight was caught in sight. The sword touched Nimue’s Adam’s apple and was glowing blue.

“Don’t mess with me, why don’t you sit down.”

When Heo Jun-young is forced to speak, Nimue chews his mouth.

“No, I!”

“Sit down.”

Eventually, Nimu sat still, but soon he looked at me with anxious eyes. As he sighs and shakes his hand, Heo Joon-young slowly and very slowly picks up the sword. The glaring look was still the same.

“Why are you so sensitive?”

‘Cause I don’t like it.’

You’re speaking as if you’re listening.

“It seems like the talking dog is saying he’s going to take Mar with him.

I was about to ask what I didn’t like so much, but I closed my mouth for a moment. Isn’t this a sensitive issue?

The surrounding atmosphere has also cooled down, as if I was the only one who felt that way. It was not a blind hostility, but it was never a favorable response. Only Marr looks around with a startled face.

It’s certainly a sensitive issue, but I’m a little sorry that I’m in a situation where I’m

“I’d rather move seats. I think we need to talk to each other.”

“…Yes, excuse me a moment ago.”

Nimue nodded quietly with a sad face.

*

Eventually, Mar and Vivien moved back to the Oval Office. And starting with the ancient magical city of Magia, we talked about the situation when Margarita’s wings were forcibly transplanted.

I tried not to hide a single thing, but to elaborate as much as I could. Because if Mar’s condition was really dangerous, I thought only the fairy in front of him would know how to solve it.

Unlike the elegant first impression, Nimu responded with considerable variety and intensity throughout his speech. At the time of Margarita’s discovery, he said he dealt with anger and marvolo, expressing his gratitude, and expressing the holiness he felt when he saw Mar, who was just born, and expressing confusion in the explanation of the wing transplant situation.

At the end of such a long story, the sun that rose in the middle of the sky was slowly fading.

“Miraculously, that’s what happened.”

“Do you happen to have any idea?”

Nimue shook his head and suddenly nodded.

“No, I don’t know anything about the power of the miracle. But it’s not a lie because I felt sincerity in what Kim Soo-hyun and Vivien said.”

Well, it’s nice to hear you have a soft voice. Not that, so?

“But it doesn’t change the situation that Mar is in danger.”

I was wondering, but as expected, the same opinion. But since Mar’s life is at stake, it cannot be trusted unconditionally.

“Why? After the incident, Marr recovered completely and lived normal.”

“It’s just the way it looks, but at least it’s not normal. Never.”

Never. As soon as I hear a clear voice that is almost certain, my anxiety grows.

“It was a long time ago, but there was an example of an inevitable implantation of wings. And there are two cases of temporary success only for blood relationships.”

“Then Mardo.”

“Of course, Mar is related by blood. You could have saved your life that day. But that’s it.”

“Wait, when you say temporary success, you’re saying there’s a side effect in the future?”

At that time, the barley bag next to me asked a question.

“…yes.”

“Oh, I’ve succeeded, but I’ve got side effects.Can you tell me exactly what it’s like?”

Vivien’s eyes glistened, but Nimu closed his eyes gently as if he didn’t want to talk. Maybe it’s not something to talk about in front of Mar. But Vivienne knows what’s going on, too..

“Oh, tell me one by one in detail. I told you everything earlier, didn’t I? I’m curious!”

“Get out, man.”

He kicked his twitching butt out and sat down again. Outside the door, Vivien was heard screaming, but ignored and opened his mouth.

“I can see that there are cases like that. But just because you did it in the past, you can’t fully put yourself in the current situation. More than anything…He’s a special kid.”

Then Nimue, who was smiling in embarrassment, suddenly hardened his face.

“Yes, of course it is..”

“…….”

“Because you don’t know.”

“…Yes?”

“Marr doesn’t know exactly what he’s doing right now. No, you don’t have much awareness as a fairy queen. That’s why I think it’s dangerous, and that’s the most obvious reason.”

“Dad…”

As his name keeps coming out, Mar grabs my clothes tightly. He stroked Mar’s head and stared at Nimue. I meant to explain in more detail.

“Think about it. If everything was restored by the power of miracles that day, wouldn’t Margarita’s wings have absorbed strength and knowledge?”

“It’s….”

“Then it’s normal for you to learn how to use some power by now, or at least have a little knowledge. But far from that….”

“…….”

At that moment, I suddenly felt speechless. Nimue was speechless, but he fully understood what he was trying to say.

“Wait, I’ll smoke one at the beginning of the year.”

Nimue opened his eyes wide, but soon nodded. Perhaps because I was disturbed, my hands were already taking out the beginning of the year. I was still lost in thought, lighting the ignition stone.

Come to think of it, yes. Anyway, as Margarita was a former queen, the accumulated patterns on the wings must have been enormous. But why doesn’t Mar know anything yet? It’s been a while since the incident.

No. Bourne’s absorption could have happened. When I read it with a third eye, I remember checking it like that.

“Whoo…”

…then we have no choice but to think that there is a problem in the absorption process.

In the end, Nimue was right. Mar didn’t return to normal. He saved his life for a while, but he was like a time bomb that might explode anytime. I didn’t even know that.

It was then.

“But there’s a way.”

As soon as the sense of shame lifted its head, a voice of salvation was heard. Nimue was looking at me with a grim look on his face.

“There’s a way?”

“Yes, in fact, the only way to solve Mar’s problem…I think.”

Nimu carefully lifted what he had in his hand. It was a coffin made of thorns that I saw once. Although it was still ugly, I immediately activated my third eye because I wanted to catch even a rotten rope. It was that moment.

Thorns Crown

As soon as I checked the name that was printed in the air,

Only fairies with queen qualities go through two awakenings, and the second awakening requires a body….

But when the day comes when you can control your power through awakening, you will be transformed into a righteous being….

The records I read in the first episode and the information I checked with my previous third eye crossed my mind at the same time.

“Oh.”

My eyes opened wide.

“No way.”

“Yes, if Bourne is the problem, you can rule him. It’s a new awakening that controls the disordered Bourne.”

“Then the coffin is….”

“Thorn coffin. Only the queen, by the queen, a divine body and crown for the queen. With this spiny coffin, we can achieve this differential awakening that is only allowed to the Queen.”

Nimueh, who said so,

“I see. Why did I keep dreaming the same thing….”

It was not long before he rose from his seat.

“…Now, I think I know now.”

Then, with both hands holding up the crown of thorn trees, he slowly approaches one step at a time.

============================ Review of the work ============================

They say it’s a cold and flu.

I took a day off, but there was no sign of improvement, so I went to the hospital and got a shot and a prescription.

It was okay until the morning, but now that it’s evening, I feel a little chilly.

Maybe it’s because my body is relaxed.

Anyway, it’s not that bad, so don’t worry too much. 🙂

PS. I don’t think it’s time for the Third Rory War. Not yet, not yet..