[Fairy Tail] Take evil as the inscription

After asking the patriarch questions, Arlante returned home with the breakfast he bought for Elias on the way, and prepared to wake Elias up.

He just pushed the door and walked in, but he didn't catch a glimpse of Elias.

"Elias?" he called softly, but got no response.

At this time, she should still be in bed. It should be only seven o'clock. According to common sense, she should be lying in bed and waiting for him to wake her up.

He felt a little uneasy.

His intuition has always been accurate, which amplified his uneasiness and made him even more worried.

When I went out, I saw a circle of white flowers beside the door.

By accident, he remembered the white sea of ​​flowers yesterday.

His pupils shrank, and the breakfast he just bought fell to the ground with a "pop", and he disappeared in a flash. When he left, the white flowers spread again.

……

"This is……"

After arriving at the altar, Arlante was a little startled to realize what the patriarch meant by sin.

The white flowers that were originally all over the ground turned into a dark red like a blood scab, like a sea of ​​blood, giving him a kind of panic and uneasiness that kept spreading.

Elias sat quietly beside the stone tablet of the altar, with his head down, his lavender hair was a little messy.

"Elias, don't make trouble." Arlante walked forward slowly, as if he was relieved but afraid of shocking the girl.

When he was about ten meters away from the girl, there seemed to be a transparent barrier blocking him, preventing him from moving any further, and his face darkened.

"Enchantment?" He touched the barrier with his hand, but was bounced away like an electric shock.

There are not many space magics, because most of them are lost magics, and in the clan...

This is obviously not a good thing.

Looking at Elias, her eyes were closed, apparently unconscious.

"I can help you in."

The voice behind him cheered him up, he jumped to the left, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a bright red, translucent woman.

"...Soul?" Arlante's slender ears trembled, and then he stepped back step by step until he was about ten meters away from the woman.

There was a smell of black magic, and that woman was forced to stay in this world.

Black magic... as long as it's an elf, I don't like it.

"I can help you in and wake her up." The woman didn't move forward to cross Arlante's cordon, "After that, I hope you will do me a favor."

"What?" Alrante frowned.

"I... want to save someone."

It was an emotional tone.

"...Okay." Arlante was startled, and then responded.

She didn't seem to be lying, and the elf was kind by nature. The begging and hopeful tone made him pass it down, and he didn't notice the corners of her lips at all.

In fact, it was more of selfishness, the selfishness of wanting Elias to be safe.

The woman waved her hand, and the translucent barrier immediately disintegrated. Arlante walked in quickly and hugged Elias.

"How to do it?" Arlante looked at the unconscious Elias with smudged lips, his face was a bit ugly.

"..." The woman didn't say anything, and cast a healing magic. The girl's complexion obviously improved, but there was still a long time to wake up.

"..." Arlante heaved a sigh of relief, walked back with Elias in his arms, turned around and saw the woman still standing there, and felt a little strange, "Don't keep up? How can I help you?"

"I can't leave here now." The woman shook her head, "I'll wait for you."

Arlante didn't say anything more, and left the place in an instant.

He wasn't worried about saving people or something. After all, the elves' wood magic was mainly healing, and because of the ancestral teachings, he would not leave without keeping his promise.

But that woman inevitably has something to do with that sea of ​​flowers.

Putting Elias on the bed and kissing her forehead lightly, Arlante planned to go back immediately.

Walking to the door, looking at the rising sun, frowning frivolously.If it's something that will hurt the people of the tribe, then don't help, Arlante thought so, and disappeared in place in an instant.

……

"Who do you want to save?" Arlante also let go of his frown and asked when Elias was not here in the forbidden area.

To be honest, if it is an ordinary injury, there is no need to come to the territory of the elves.

The elves have always been proud of healing, but even so, the healing magic of humans is not bad, as long as they are not completely dead, they can be saved.

Thinking of this, Arlante's pupils shrank.

"..." The woman evoked a strange smile, "A dead soul."

"Revenant..." Arlante repeated, looked at the altar, only to find something glowing red in the center, "How do you want to save it?"

Not to mention, Arlante has lived for more than 100 years, and he has never seen magic that can bring the dead back to life.

Even if there was, it would be nothing more than a walking dead when alive.

and……

Revenant?Arlante squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the woman in front of him. With such a translucent body, she might be a dead soul, and she actually wanted to save others.

And to be able to appear in front of others, I don't know what price I paid for it.

"Just... let a flower bloom."

To put it simply, Alrante snorted.

flower?What flower?

After living in the forest for so long, what flowers has he never seen?Since she asked him for help, it must not be an ordinary flower.

"The opening of this flower... needs blood." The woman said in a very light tone, but Arlante felt that this condition was extremely heavy.

He raised his head and was about to say something when he saw the woman walking slowly towards the center of the altar.

"Hey!" This is a forbidden place!Arlante thought dissatisfiedly, but still followed.

……

"This……"

The altar used to have only a few ancient stone pillars and a stone floor in the middle, but now...

A dark red flower bag is suspended in the center of the altar, exuding a red halo, and the petals are a little loose, but it is by no means easy to bloom.

Alrante stood there, trembling a little.

Fear?of course not.

He is angry.

Below the flowers, there are countless corpses. The corpses are shriveled and covered with wounds. The expressions on their faces have long been distorted, and there is no emotion at all.

But at least it's painful to see.

"What the hell are you trying to do?!" Arlante's voice was full of anger, and the vines wrapped around the translucent woman in an instant, but penetrated through, without any effect.

"Didn't you say it? Save a dead soul." The woman chuckled, as if she didn't feel the slightest discomfort with her actions, "I need blood, a lot of blood."

"I can't save it!" Arlante turned around angrily, his eyes were a little red.

"An elf who breaks his promise will lose the most precious thing."

The voice behind him made him slow down and turn his head slowly.

He was horrified to find that a transparent ball in the woman's hand reflected an image.

In the video, a purple-haired girl walked to the door of the wooden house, knelt down and stretched her body to pick flowers on the ground.

Then he fell down.