After crossing, I inherited Uruk

Urningal stared at the figure of the young man whose body was covered under the yellow robe, just staring at him.

His current identity is Ruler with supernatural perception - this has been emphasized many times since he was summoned.

Just like when Urningal and his master Nanami Chiaki were in Fuyuki, he kept an eye on the situation of other groups of masters and servants by virtue of his perception that encompassed the entire Fuyuki City.

But this time is different.

After all, across a long distance, even though Urningal was gifted and had an advantage in status, facing the vast crowds of people who looked down from the top floor and came into view, Urninger still locked in at the first sight. On that boy.

Even the woman named Enoshima Junko whom he had been thinking about in a sense from the very beginning couldn't attract his attention.

If you want to say it, it is something completely different in nature.

Although I have never seen this appearance before, this appearance of a boy who has grown into a slightly older boy than in the mirror in memory.

Although I have never seen this attire before, it seems that the boy's body is slightly thinner compared to his peers wrapped in yellow robes, but because of the fit with some kind of profane existence in Urningal's memory and cognition, it seems This blasphemous gesture.

Even though it's just from a distance, even though they've never faced this situation before.Even though they've never seen each other this way.

But Urningal thought it would be the same for that boy.

Otherwise, why would he lock his eyes on himself at this moment, obviously he has never seen himself as Urningal.

It can only be said that you know yourself best, at least for Urningal, and the boy named ▇▇▇▇ who has not become Urningal but is full of the style of this country. .

So the moment he saw that person, no, even if he didn't see him, Urningal had already sensed it.

But even if he knows who he is in essence, Urningal still inevitably has new confusion when some doubts finally clear up.

That, what is it?

Even Urningal, who thought that he had grown up all these years and experienced many incidents that people would never encounter in his life, couldn't judge the existence of that young man for a while.

Why did I become like this?Is he a vessel for the avatar of the One?

Possession?Or was it eroded and affected by his power?Connected to him?Or, he borrowed his power by accident, or all of them, or are there other possibilities?

Urningal couldn't figure it out, and judging by his appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything if he asked.

After all, when it comes to the world over there that is extremely dangerous to human beings, even he cautiously wants to stay away from those existences.

Even Shenzuo Chuliu, who has all the talents, couldn't fully deduce the incident because of those involved.

Of course, there must be some guy who really knows all the truth, such as that moody.

But after all, it is not the even more heavyweight evil god that human beings can guess who encouraged Urningal to come to this world.

Ah, how should I put it.

When he really saw that self, Urningal's mind suddenly came up with the words that God Zuo Chuliu said to the young self after drinking the elixir not long ago.

"It doesn't matter..."

Even though that self made a request that sounded a bit cheating.But Shenzuo Chuliu still only replied in a flat tone.

"I can tell you whatever you want to know. After all, even if you know this, what has happened can't be changed."

At that time, the young Urningal blinked and said, "However, how the future will develop can still be controlled by oneself... Is that right?"

Sometimes in life there is a sense of despair.But ah, that is completely added to the despair that should not appear in others, so don't even think about getting involved in the future, right?

……

What has already happened cannot be changed.

But at least it can't get any worse.

Urningal knew that the Throne Outlier was watching all of this.

As a man-made super-high school-level hope, how far can he predict the development of all this?

If I managed to do something in the face of this fact, wouldn't it be possible to reverse some of the thoughts of God seat outflow?

This is what Master Nanami Chiaki expected.

Both sides did not move for the time being. Urningal held the bow, but did not attack hastily.

The young king with blond hair and red eyes stared at his other self, and sighed softly.

No wonder that Le Zishen said that he was not the protagonist, but an indispensable member of the stage.I played my own Hades scene, no wonder he was a little interested.

Urningal, who is Ruler, sees it clearly.

"So that's the case. It turned out to be a follower..."

Even if the column of the name is erased for unknown reasons, it is just garbled characters like ▇▇▇▇.

But for Urningal, who remembered the former name in his heart, this is not a problem at all.

The class is Fner (the descendant), compared to the Ruler who still has traces.Although it is also a special class, but no matter how you think about it, it is very wrong and not good.

And who is the master who summoned him has been revealed.

I really don't know what I have experienced-but from Urningal's own perspective, this scene is quite ironic.

If he had been summoned by Enoshima Dunko, even if he didn't like killing, he would have backstabbed the master long ago.

No, no, that guy can't be considered a master, at most he's just a guy with the name of a master.

And, if there is anything worth noting—

Enoshima Dunko, she is not a magician.

Even in a certain world or more parallel worlds, she rolled up a wave of despair around the world.

But if it only means that she is in the field of mystery, then she is not one of them.

Although it is not clear what kind of opportunity she summoned the servants, but logically speaking, she should not be able to provide the servants with the magic power that remains in this world.

Is it to let another person provide it with magic power like the previous Lancer group?

But, after all, it is that Enoshima Dunko who is the master.So Urningal knew that things should not be so simple.

After all, if it is said that those ways of replenishing magic power that can be called demons and heretics use quantity over quality... that is not the case.

In other words, if it was this person, even if she had other reasonable ways, Enoshima Dunko would choose the worst, most malicious, most...desperate way.

"Since you are closely related to her plan."

Urningal showed a gentle smile to that self.But the content spoken in a soft tone is not so beautiful.

"To break all this, to hinder her actions, and to bid farewell to the past."

"Let me give you relief."

……

What kind of child is he?

Although as far as he is concerned, because of his relatively introverted personality, he will not boast too much about himself.

But in fact, unconsciously, the dazzling appearance that he occasionally reveals naturally is still engraved in the hearts of many people.

Friends and teachers in the orphanage would say, ▇▇Jun is a smart person, a sensible and good boy.

However, there are those who have shared with him events that partly involve beings that are blasphemous to common sense known to man, who have an additional opinion.

Lucky and unlucky people.The one who chases and is chased.

The stranger who strayed into the land accidentally brought salvation or ushered in a fugitive.

Even in the face of a corner of the truth that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, in the face of despair, in the face of everything that is unimaginable and crazy, he can firmly and tenaciously stick to his heart.

But even so, he is only a human being, and there are always limits to his abilities.

But as he used to be, Urningal knew it.

I absolutely, never want to be like this.And, will always be proud of being human.

and so--

"So, after all, I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless middle school girl, so it's too much for you to treat me like this."

The members of the Secret Service Section who blocked Enoshima Dunko did not respond to this. They looked like they were doing business. They obviously remembered what Ango Sakaguchi told him not to follow her words and not be affected by what she said. In this case.

"Ah, it's so troublesome, this feeling of dying before leaving school... really... really..."

The pink-haired girl lowered her head, showing a gloomy expression, and her tone lowered accordingly.

Enoshima Junko's talent is a super high school level graphic model.

But she is a super high school level despair with super high school level analysis ability.

If you think you can stop people like this, you really underestimate her, right?

She was able to analyze what was going on in a situation and therefore knew exactly what to do.

So, the girl who had shown a heartbroken and sad look suddenly raised her head again.

"This is really, what a wonderful despair!"

"Then there's nothing I can do. As a beautiful girl behind the scenes, I didn't intend to show up at this time. But it's good to have such disrupted despair once in a while!

Uh, there is no other way, so that I will never be able to leave the closed small space again... Although this kind of play is also very interesting, desperate and wonderful?Well... All in all, I beg you to get out first. "

The girl smiled, and raised the hand with the red imprint, that is, the Command Spell.

"Uh..." The boy under the yellow cloak tilted his head. Following the order of the command spell, his yellow robe moved automatically without wind, as if something was about to protrude from the hem of his clothes.

Urningal also restrained his thoughts, and finally raised his bow and arrow.

The drama begins...

The gods, the gods like demons, lowered their gaze at times and places that no one knew.