《Where is my head, Haro?!》Chapter 10 - Hell and Heaven
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The fire of hatred in his heart ignites causing his blood to boil. His body burns so hard that the soil around him dries together with his clothes, which gradually turn yellow and crumble. "A high tier magic spell is detected!" Not too far from Shig's body, sparks are colliding from all directions in one point in the air but close to the soil making a hole and then increases its size of 2 meters high by 3 wide forming the magic gate. "Electricity spark sounds" "Wind blowing" From it, a person wearing a black leather cloak with a hood that helps to hide his face from the light and fur on his shoulders exits having a black staff in his right hand. The staff seems to be made of multiple tree branches that have grown and merged giving an unusual look, with a monoclinic shape magic stone at the top end that is surrounded by claw-shaped branches. "Cracking ice under feet" The unknown man steps out on the frozen mud left behind by the boy's spell and looks in his right and left. "⛧ ψ̶̧̱̠̲̤̟̖̼̰͕̪̮͔͉̹̭̼͔͖͔͔̘̮̯̻̝̭̠̍́̅͠ ̷̨̢͈̟̩̘̼͕̮͕̟̣̝͈̟̲͖̻͈̮͔̻͇̞̻̱̰̲͑́̀̉̐͜☠̵̡̛̭̮͚͉͕̫͚̪̹̗̙̼̲͙̺̯̱̫̣͓͚̫̩̺̼͈͎͉̼͉͔̙̲̤̞̂̌̈́̉̌̏͂͌̔̋̀͐͆͛̍̽́̾̍̈̄̊̀̿̚̕̕͘͜͜͠͝͝ ̸̧̡̧̢͔͍̲̤̱̗̟͙̭̗̤̻͎̥̞̖͉͖͕͖͍͎̂̏̈́̿͒̓́̓͘͘ͅd̴̛̛̜͕̫͙̤̺͒͒̒̆̓̂̿̈͂͂̈́͒̃̋͗͛̓̾̓̑̅̅̋͆̃̓͒́́͌͒̿͑͗̕͜f̶̢̨͕̘̮̤̲͚̲̬̘̩̺̪̖̤̺̺͚̮͚̫̝̥̿̋̋̐̈͘ͅͅv̶̡̡̡̢̛̛̛̟͖͕̩͈̖̩͇̘̩̭͎͖̪̥͈͚̦̜̟̘͔̗̰͎̦͓͓͎̗̦̭̝̥̼̙̺̟̈́̈̂͒̂͑́͗͊̏̏̅͑͆̉͛̔́͛̀̒͂̏̋̃͂̕̚̚͜͜͠͝͝͝͠x̶̧̨̨̡̡̘̰͉̯̙̜͇̬͕̻̱̟̖͙̼̲͇̯̫̯̘̻̼̭͈̲̠̹̖͕͍̹̘̑̿̾̽ͅͅͅv̴̨̢̡̛̠̝̲͉͈̟̳̼̻͔̲̰̩͈̙̹̙͎̦̖̤̲̰͍͇͓̳̖̫̹̞̤̏́̏͊̄̉͐͂̏̒̃̔̎̇̓̈́̀̐̂̊́̀̿̿̌͂̈͗̎͛̑̀͛̔͆̎͒́͘̚̕͠͠ͅx̶̡̨̛̲̻͔̘͍̳͓̟͉̼̟̜͚͔̠̹̖̠̮̗̻̲͓̟͍̟̠̌̽̔̇̀̉̽͆͐̄̈̒͌͌̎̌̇̄̌͗͗͗̌̾̈̔̓̅̿̓͘͜͝x̸̡̛̯̰̰͎̞̭͕̲̗̙̰͓̱̯̹͇͓̜̙̰̞̤̝̰̪̘̟̣̘͈͈̃̿́̐͋͒̎̑̏͘͝͝ś̵̢̨̢̩̹͈̮͉̪̳͈̫̩͖̱͕͎̜̖͙̤̭̱͎̝̦͖͆̽͆̒̀͊̂̈́̽̌̏̽͜͠s̷̛̛̄͊̾͊̋̑̄̒́́̾͋̅̊̓̇͐́̐̐̀̀͋̽̔̏̌̈͒̽͊̈́̕̚͘͠͝͝ͅq̶̡̢̢̢̧̢̱̯̦̠̫̲̲̥̳̜̖̜̭͉̘̩̖̩̩̪͙̮̝͖̱͕̖̺̩͌͑͑̈́͑̈̍̔́̓̒͂̈́̂̕͜͝͝q̵̢̧̲̯̠͈̯̩͉͖̲̼͉̙̲͂̓̾̀̾̎͆͜w̷̡̢̧̧̢̧̨̛̥̼̫̩͕͓̼̥̻͍̞̦̻͙̣̩̺̣̯͈̭̗̟̥̪̼̿̿̋̍́̐̈́́̔͐͆͊̒̓̑̊̿̊͜͝ͅe̴̡̻̦̗̾̍̉͌̿́́́̑̂͋̿͐̅̍͗̆̽̋͋̍̕͘͝g̸̪͉̭̩̽̈́͆̃͐̾̍̏͗͐͊̈́͂̄̈́̚͝͝͠͝x̸̡̨̧̡̛̥͓̣͍̪͉̗̻̗̮̤̦̩̪͎̯̼̬͙̣̙̺͍͚͇̻͈̄̓̔̆̏̎̂̔̆̐̈̈́̈́̈́͐̍͆̒̔̍̒̔̇̿̃̑̊̄͑̈͑͂̀̑̀̀͘͜͠͠͝z̷̡̧̧͖͇͖͉̘͎͎̞̮̪̬̗̠̲̺̬̤̬͚̥͕̞̳͔̏̎̊̌̆̍̀̇̾̇̈̅́̈͂̓̊̎͘̕̕͠ ̴̢̧̢̡̡̨̧̨̛͚̰̹̬͉͉̝̥̝̳̗̲̥̯̤͉̝͔͖̺̦̙̼̯̰͓͐͊͊̈́̓̈̐̔̇͗̿̏͒̓̄̀̓͊̓̅͒͛̓̓͋͐̏́̌̒̀͊̇͋̀̚̚͘͜⛥̶̢̡̙̰̩̜̪̘̖̦͙̎̓̀̀́̇͌͆̂̐̋͂̉͊͘̚̚͝͝ͅ ̶̡͈̙̙̮̘̻̀̓͌͛̑̀͆̍̾̿̀́͋͆̔̒̉͋̀̄̏͛̒̑̀̄͊̋̊̔́́̈́͗̑̍̕͘̚͝͝͠͝☠̸͍̰̙͕͚̻̠͍̤̹̳̣̼̏̇̃̓͒̋̿̾̄̂̓̍͊̌͛̈́̅̚͘͠ ⛧" ( I'm impressed, I must say. I did not expect you to be so productive for society! I do wonder how much will you change in a few years...) talking the demonic language " ψ ⛧̵̟͍̻̻̳͚̩̥̯͉͔͎̬̀͗͌͌̓̄͘͜ ̵̢̖̺̿̆͗̾͘ͅ ̶̡̡̛̗̟̥̫͉̼͉̔̈́͊̋̎͠W̶̢̛̗̘̱̺̻͎̹̲̽̓̾̂́͋͑͗́̈̐͜͠ȩ̸̛̩̖̜̖̹͕̜̀͌̉͐̏̆̓͗͑͘͠͝ ̵̛̺̰̪̪̲̝̻̼͍̈́̽͑̎́̽̕͝͝ͅẘ̷̢̛͑̌̇͛̈̈́̉̿̀̄͠͠ȩ̸̨̥͖̱̤̙̫͍̮͇̅͊̎͑̒̂́̃̔̌̇̕r̸͉̞̠̊̉̉̋̄̊̽́͝ȇ̷̟͍̼̤͓͓͙̻̜͔̤̳̊̑̄̒̃̅͑ñ̵̨̛͕̣̠̫͉̩̯̠͙̄͗̄̇̉́̾̾́'̴̲̘̯̩͈̻̽́̇͑̎̀̿̂̎͑͘̕͝t̶̨̨̨͇̻̲̯̝̞̫̝͕͆͌ ̷̪̫͚̍̎̀̀̆̓̐̓͑̋͝s̴̢͕͔̳͚͈͓͋̍̈́̈́͝ͅư̴̧̛͖̺̐̊́̿̃͆͠p̴̡̡̨̜͉̮̞̦̖͇͗̊̉̇͐̄̄̀́̃͐̕͘͠p̴̡̜͓͈͚̮̩̼̲̬̟̔̋̄͛ͅõ̵̖̳̯͉̱͙̔͜͜͠s̷̱̖̹͌͂̌̈̿̅̔̉͐è̴͚̙̜̪̯͇̞̳͇̰̑̎̒͒̈̀́̓̓̿̑͜͠͝ͅd̶̢̨̪͚̻͇͎͔̼̰͖̣̳̅̏͂̋̎̋͌͌͋̽̕͝ ̵̠̹̜͎͉̠̹̻̘̟͈͎̦͓̒̋͋̌͌̄̀̉̍̋͒̏̆̕t̴̞̀̎̊͋̑͌o̵̧̻̗̘̟̪̭̳̞̦̟͎͉̾̀͗̒̓̏̈́̉̔͠ͅ ̷̡̢̯͇̹̜̩̭̼̈́̅́̎͛͋̽̓̚͝m̵̡̨̲̟̝͙̽̂̀͆̓̋͂͂͋̎͝e̷͉̙̘̹̱͉̓ͅȩ̶̢̤̹͚̣̬̯̣̹̰͑̽̾̏̓̌̽͜t̸̗̰̟̪̥̯͔̓̆̐́͊̂̂͌̕ ̴̱̘̯̬́́̄̑̎̍͗̽̔̍̽͛̍̚h̴̨̡̠̗͍͍̹͙̺̉ẻ̷̫̋̌̑̅͒r̵͈̜̄̒̃͊̄͝e̴̘̎͑̎͗͑͗͑̿̍͘.̶̢̨͓͙̟̣̺̳͈̦̦͚̇͊͋ ̴̢̡͎̮̟̩̘̺̖͉̺̜̞̽̈́̈̃⛧̵̞͇̗̫̎͋͗̈́̀͊ ⛥ " ( We weren't supposed to met here, my dear.) he adds looking the young boy that lies on the ground " ψ ⛧̶̗̐̋̃̀̉̉̂̓̈́̀͘͝ ̷̨̪̝̥̺̖̳̙̼͍͚͍̼͗͂͑̐̈́̐͐̿̒̒̈̓͛̏̄̕̕͘Ǐ̵̡̢̧̡̩̳̞͈̬̝̦͖̗͈̩͕̹̱̥̮̹̟̣̜͖̹̠̓̾̎̋̽͛ŗ̷̮̬̒̈̑̇̽̉̀̒͊́̏̚̚͝i̴̛̛̬̹̼͉̟͇͚̮̹̗͔͚͕̒̏̈́̊̒͐̊͐͊͛͒͂̋̃̓͒̎̽̓̀́̐̈́͘͜͝s̵̢͓̱͙̜̦̼͛̓͊̉̓̋̾͗͗͗̎̉̑͗͌͒̅̚̚̚͝͝,̸̛̰̘̪̟͓̻̩̤̻̣̤̮̋̓͒̓̇̓̀͋͐͒̂́̆̕ͅ ̶̢̭͔͑̃̆̓̏̾͗̈̐̾̉̆̈̂̽̿͌̎͌̓̚͝c̶̡̛̥͓͇̰̱̜͈̜̭͓̹͖̤̤̩̖̯͓̪͖͖͔͑̇̐̇̎͋́̒̅̔́̓̀͋͛̌̃̈́̒̒̕̕̕͠͝͝͝ͅh̶̯͈̩͕̠̪͕͍̣̦̩̝̹̼̃́̎̅̓͑̄̈́͋̅̌̔̀̌̇̇̋̿͌͝͝͝͝͝ë̷̻͈̹̗͖̜́̒̾̐̏͜c̴̛̛̙̤̼̾̑͒̉̌̃͆͒͆̋͗̂͐̿͒̉̃̈́̃̓̉͑̅͘͘͘͘ķ̸̨̢̧̧̛͖͎̰͖͇̻̙͕͎̲̲̦̹̤̱̳̺͋́̉̂͗̒̇̈́͆̉͊̈́͆̾̍̒̿̄̑̎͆͘͜͝͠͝ͅ ̶̣̺͍̥̼͚̖͚̝̥̖̋̆̈̈́̐̐͆͂͜͝͝ͅͅh̶̺͍͍̊̎̂̍̑̈́̔̈̔̈́̋̈̐̄͌͠i̴̪̝̻̫͆̈́s̶̡̧̟̹̻̯̲̹̠̝̦̺͈͍̺̰̰̞͈͛̎͐̓̈͂́͒͝ͅ ̶̨̨͇̭̗̩̲͓̞̣̦̲͓̯̜̝͉̦̓̿̈́̓͂̊c̸̨̨̨̛̥̱͉̙̖̬̹̩͍̘̘̯̲̭̬̺̰͌̋̉͆͛̂͌̅̈́̈́̽̈̈́̓̚o̸̡̥͈͚̣͓̖͕͓̮͕͔̦͙̻̖͇̤̪̓̓̓͆̚n̴̡̢̡̨̲̘͙̫̦̼̙̟̳̫͍̙͕̱͕̺̯͙̟̬͖̻̔̃̆̾̅̈́̆͋̎͘͠ͅḑ̷̡̢̡̡̞̬̖̻̦͙̟͚͍̳̰͚͕̣̼͓̩̭̪͊̔́̈́̏̍̍̓́i̶̡̥̦͔̯̝͎̞̥̻̐̄̚͠ṯ̶͙̫͕͇̘̤͎̭͈͍̞͇̩͇̔̎͂͌̓̂͌͌̉̓͜͝i̵̡̺̲̦̻̰̳̭̯̻̣͎̪̮̞̰̩̻̗̲̬̦̲̘͕̭̦̣̇̇̿̃̃͛̾͐̑̒̈́̆͘͝ö̵̬́̈́͋͒͒̕ͅn̶̺͍̩̱̻̂͛̾͝!̶̨̡̫̲̣͉̰̼̞̰̖͍̫̗̹̜̟͈͇̳́̒̎͋͆̑́̅̍̿̏́͂̔̊̅̒̏͋̕̚͜ ̶̜̺̣̯͈̙̥̦̻̮̬̜͕̰̤̦̜̑̈͊́̓͛̉⛧̵̛͚̊̍̃͋̿̽̍͠ ⛧ " ( Iris, check his condition. ) " ⛥ ⛧̶̡̧̨̢̧̞̺̥͖̤͕͔̲͙͇͔̪͉̜̗͖̮̝͖̻̣̦̞̳͚͓̜̗͉̟̰͇͛͆̍́̽̆̊̅͝ͅ ̷̧̢̮̭̼̜̲̭̣̙̥͙͔͚̭̺̞̹̙͙̪̭̱̭̜̩͖̻̬̩͉̠̣̤̰̙̏̐̊͒͑̄͊̂̆̌͗̀͋͌̂̉̊͌̈́͆͛͒͆͗̌͛͗̋̽̈͆̕̕̕͜͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅǫ̸̛̛̠͎͕̮̥̻̪̠̺͇̯̼͉͕̣͉͈͕̱̝͕̈́̃́̓͋̈́̑̃̒̿̾̔̈́͊̋̆͒̀̐̾̈́̉̓̍̅̀͐̓̎͌̾̂͋͑̕͘͜͜͝j̷̢̘̼͔̰͑͑́́̒̋̈́̎̚̚͜͝k̴̨̲̟̝̱͕͖͙̱̘̲̱͖̻͇̑̑͆̃̔͌͋̓̃̾̐̉̃͐͘͝ ̴̫̠̃̐͆͛͊͆̏͛̒̽͋̄̾̄̍́͒̓͐̈͐̋̚̕̕͜͝͝⛥̸̛̰̂̑͐̒́̉̇̑͛̅̒͛̄́̑̄̌̏͛̊͛͛͐̀̊̕͘͝͝͠ ⛧ ☠ " ( Immediately, Master! ) said a unknown voice Around the unknown person, appears a ball that spins like a satellite around a planet, the size being the same as of a tennis ball that seems to be made of metal pieces. When Iris sends her scanning wave a warning appears for young Shig. "Warning! Master's stats are being checked by an unknown life form." "Requesting the Master's order!" ... "Master is unable to respond. Auto-Pilot reactivated!" "Jamming signal on!" Iris signal it's jammed "☠ ⛧̴̛̬́̒̄̑̂͛̓̔͊̇͋̿̈́̎͊̈̕̕̕ ̴̞̹̝̪̬̝̤̳͌̎̽͌̅̌̐͒͐͑͜ͅ⛥̵̨͍́̈́̃̚ ̷̻̘͍̣̳̦̣̮̙̳͎̣̹̆̽̓̅͑̅̒́̈́͐͌̌̾̐̇̀͛̋̅̾̚Ḿ̴̢̨̛̲̟̤̥̪̼̻͙̈̉̉̒́̒̄̃͋̈́͒͘͘͜͝͝ạ̴̤͎̙̤̞͇̈́̑̈́̄͑͛s̴̙̙͇͓͎͇̤̜̜͂͐͌̅̒͂̈͒̃̆̈́̑͒͆͗̀̈́͒̊͐̂ț̷̛̛͓̲̯̬̮̙̖̱̭͈̟́̽͆͊̀̆̓͜e̴̢̛͍͚͈͇͔͙̳̦͇͈̊̉͊͝͝ͅȑ̶̨̡̧͔̰͓͕͖̝̥͍̞͕̙͓̰̘͙̹̤͖̻̗̆͆̈́́̓̿̓̎̕ͅ,̴̨̧̡̢͔͉̣̝̭͇̥̼̱̣̘̐́̓͊͑̀͆̂̌͠ ̴̨̧̼͔̻̩̟̝͌̀̈͂̍̀̊̅̉̅̈́̓͘̕͝͝͝ỉ̶̢̖̟̱̠͉̤͈̤̲͚͇̿̀͑̽̂͜͠͠͝ͅ ̶̻͇̩̫̖͉̬̬̖͖̟͓̹͑́̾̿̂̃̀̏̊́̉̓̕̚͜ć̴̡̧̛̙̣͙̣͕̠̹͚̗̫̙̤̬͈̫͓̞͛̇̆̋̈́͂̋̏́͐̓̈́͠a̸̛̰̲̪͉͗̐̔̌̏͑̄͒̀̇̃͗͋̆͗̈͛͝n̴̢̨̦̳̘̬̪̘̟͇̤̱̬̂́̚'̶̢̮̱͚͔̫̞̖̮̞͖̯̬̖̻̳̂̄̓͂͐͐̾̈͂͘t̷̥̗̯͛̽̿͋͐̌̈́̿̈́͊̍͘͜ ̸̛̺̳͖̜̮͍̗̪̤̬̘̖̣͉̮̰̥͈̩͙̏́̿̽͌͑̒̀̚̕͘s̷̨̫̱̙̫̹̭̙͔̱̲̞̩̹̜̥̤̬̰̞͚̟͉̀́̄̍̎͊̋̈́̑̄̑̽̔̇̓̅̉͘͝͠͝c̸͕̰̼̮̠̗̹̗̪͚̗̄̄ä̵̧̨̢̧̟̘͇͙͉̩̱̤̟̫̣̤̪̺̿͊̿̎̂̀̓̂̾ņ̵̻͚̞̭̜̜͙̞͛̇͋̀͐̀͌̓̂͗̈̓̿͑̋̒̊̈́͂́̚̕͠͠ ̸̛̣̙̲̻̔̃̆̆̿͜ḩ̷̨̛̛̬͍̯̟̥͇̳̙̞͇̗͍̹͉̼̫̓̅̎͋̄̓̒̇͂̉̒̚̕͘͘̚į̸̧̧̧̬̦̮̼͚̘̥̮͉̳̲͈̜͇̼̱̽̄̈̊̌̄̕m̷̥̤͇̩̱͔͕̝̈́̊̇̔̋̃̿͆̿̽̉͆̈́̋͜.̵̡̜̟̯̱͖̭̰͔͓̝̫͎̤̙͔̥̜̟̿͑̔͠ͅ ̶̨̢̼̗̱͎̙̪̻͚͖̲̞̱̦̗͓͓͎̣̲̑́́́̈̆̿̕͘͝Ḩ̷̧̡̨̧̢̛̯̩̮͓̜͚̜̮̣͕̠͓͚͖͋̃̅̑̆̉͒̂͜ͅͅḯ̷̢͖͕̲̼͍̀͊̐̓̑̄̚͘s̸̢̰̝̺͒̀̔̒̓ ̵̨͔̝̼̰̻͔͍̤̜̺̱͓͉̫̟̀̇͑͆̍̿̏͘̚ͅş̴̨̢̹̞͉̠͚̻͖͕̻̗͓͉͇͈̖̓̈́̉̂̓̐͆͝͝y̸̧̬͙̹̣͉̱̪͇̠̠̦̪̻̻͔͇͙̝̍̀̏̈́́̒̃͗̓̎̃͐̄̕͝͝ṣ̸̮̖̹̪́͌͆̆̆̄̃̐̔͛̆̉͂̑̒̆́̆̇̆͛̎̈́͘ţ̵̧̱̠͍͙̳̰̼͚̲̑͌̒̂̈́̈́̌̉͜͠͝ê̸̼͖̰̂m̶͖͇̰̫͚̹̞̘͈̦̞̈́̌̒̇̅̽͝ ̶̢̛̣͖̥͕͓̭͈̳͕͙̝͓̊̈̽͛̄̑̄̍̽͒̌͑́͂̅́́͂̉̕̕ͅi̷͚͚̯͖͚̥̻͉̤̫͛͂̂̓̋̓̒̒̈́͆̚͝ͅṅ̶̢̛̛̺͇͈̗͎̮͕̟̩̞̪͕̹̯͗͑̓̅̅͆̆́̉͋́̋͐̾̓̈́̄̕͝͝t̷̡̧̧̛̗̮̪̬̤͔͍̮͉͖̻͙̩̳̓͆̓̿̇̓̋̀̏̌̈̀͐́̏͜͜e̸͓̙͙̣̥̗̟̮͓͊̋͆̋̒̿͂͗̏͆̂͝r̵̡̻̠͕͎͍̞͖͈͇̬̫̫̪̬̻͇̼̝̦͙̀̿̊̀̆̌̿͌̌̄̈́̀̈́ͅŗ̸̻̽̑̔̑̑̾͗̽͛̓͊͂͊̓͂͌͘͝͠͝ů̶̧̢̨̞̺͉̜̭̪̹͕̦̣̲̥̟̭̗͑̈́́͒̂̾̇̑̓̀̓p̴̢̩̻͍̮̱̼͈͚̔̀̈̔̓̒̒̋̇͛͆͊̈͗̑͋̋͘t̶͖̮̺̥̝̫͈̩͕͎̋͑̏́̋̏͠ͅͅȩ̴̡̧̡̥̹̤̘͇̳̝̭̻̦̠̹͎̼͓̬͐̔̈́̃̏͛̏̔͘d̷̨͈͎̱͓͖͎̹̬̳̾̔ ̶̧̨̨̧̭̦͉̺̣͉̋̒̈́̀́̓̈́̈́͐̈́̽̓́̾̐͗͘͝͝͠͝ͅḿ̶̨̧̰͖̤͔̯͈͇̱̭̱̩̣̤͙͕̿̎̽̓̀́̐̀̊͗͛̔́͗͘̕͘͝ͅȩ̸̨̻͙̙̖̼́̓͗̂̈́͆̌̅.̷̡̛̝͓͖͉͇̱̗̬̘͎̝̱͈̲̲̔͐́͋́̿̾̄̄̿͛̈́̉̌̌̎͘͘͝͝͝ͅ ̶̢̨̡̤͍̰̺͈̠̤͈̖͖͇̰̓̆͗̈́̿̌͊͊̈́͑͋̀͌͛̎͘͘̕͜ψ̷̨̧͚̯̹̣̪̟̰͕̘̰̗̲̯̺̇̀̽̋͆̿͒̽ ̵̟͍̦̼̞̝̏̀̿͛̓͘ͅ⛥̷̡̭̠̼͖̬͉͕̲̖͚̗̺̰̣̱̼̺͌̓͊̎̉͑̓̓͝ͅ ☠" ( Master, the boy's system is protecting him. My signal has been interrupted. ) said Iris " ψ ⛥̵̛͕̳̟͖̰̲͉͆̾̽̏̎̌̆͆̽̔́̅̃͌̐̒̂̽͋̽͐͑̒̈̍̉̚̕͘̚͜͠͠ ̴̡̡̠̟̻͖̠̠̰̮͔̠̘̹̰͓̠̯̪̫̼̟̯͍̙̻̟̼̬̻͈̀̓̽̂̈̀̕͝ͅ⛥̸̡̢̡̗̳̞̼̱͚̼̗̙̯͉̳̯̗̜̃̀̊́͛́́̍͌͐̑̋̿̈́͊̌̅̆̎͒͆̔̋͆̔̾͊͆͂͗̇̚͘͜͝ ̵̨̧̧̧̛̦̠̯̱̼̜̜̯̳̣͇̬͍̝̮̼̫͚͕̬̜͈̮͂͆̊̃̋͒͊̅̈̕̕͜͜ͅG̶̡̲̯̹̦̹͇͓̹̹͍̠̬͈̟̟̞̗̼̞̭̀́̍̍̚ͅͅợ̷̫̙͈̺̫̜̭̥͔̘̃͋́̑̄́̊͌̈́̕̕ ̷̡̛̲̪̪̰̟̭͎͈͉͙̘̠͇̣͚͖̙̄̒͆͆̐̓̐̏̒̀͑̈́̕͠͝ͅĭ̶̡͖̣̝̙̲͇̹̮͖̬͉̱̩̭͕̭̜̱̠̲̣̺̰̖͉̔̓͑̋̈́̍͆́̈͝n̸̛͈̼̝̬̖̬̺̟͔͈͗͑̐̉̈̎̿͂̆̇̒̓̀͑̔̅̈́͒́̀̓̇͐͛̓͆̾̔͊̌̕͜͠͠ ̸̧̢͇̩̰̣͉̯͇̰͚̜̭̳̰͒̈́̓̈͜ͅç̶̝̝̳͙̽̈̄̑͑̎̓̃ͅe̸̡̧͓̬̟͇̼͇͍̗͓̹̩̗̱̟̰͎͈̣̝͓̥̠̟̪̤̳̩̒̈͑͋͌̄͋̏͋̕ņ̸̱̞̤̲̳̳͍̥̬̯͖̻̠͚̠̀̀͌̇͛̀́̃͊̈́͋̑̒̆̌͗͂̓͂͂̏͌̊̀̅̋͗̀̆̀̚͘͝t̷̬̹̫̜͕̞͇͓̥̣͔̹̠͈̮̦̮͈̣̞̥̜̝͙̩̭̰͈͍̘̤͗͗̿̀͐̊͋͛̋̋͆̽̕ŗ̸̧̹͚̰̗̺̖͙͕͇̺͖͓̰̻̬͙͖̼̩̜͉͓̻̥̞̝̆̈́ͅͅy̷̡̨̢̠̬̱̠̦̺̪̗͖̯͙̼̻͔̝͚̋͗̂̓̐͌̀͛̀̍̀́̆̈̓̏̐͒̿͒͋ ̷̡̨̢̧̯͎̣̠̮͚̩͔̺̳͇̜͙͇̪̼̯̯̳́͑͝ͅs̸̡͔̮̙͉̪̥̞͙̝̫͋̊̓̊̆͆̌͐̕̕͘̚p̵̢̛̻̱̲̬̖͔̝̹͓̟͙̭̯̮̝̫͈͈̥̾͊͌̑̈́̈́̇̓̅̎̒͛̽̉̅̄͆̒͆̀̕͘ͅi̶̧̢̨͇͎͙̼̜̥̺͈̪̹̗̟͙̫̞̖͋̈̔̀̒̚ņ̶̧̡̢̛̗̗͎̼͕̝͓͈̬̫͉͓͚̰̺̬͈̟̾̇̄̚͘͜͝ ̵̨̧̨̪͔̙̥̲͉̗̗͉̲̙̥̝̲̩̤͇͚̟̣̘̹͔̟̀͒́͜m̶̡̨̛͖͎͔͔̣̺̹̮̫̰̫̤̭͕̪̟͙̲̙̭͓͕̯̈́̊̈́́͊̀͒̑̈́̍̉͌̎̓͊͆̔́̃̀̍͂͘͜͜ͅŏ̴̧̺̦̗̗̥̊̂͋̎̚͝d̶͍̺̰̭͚͈͇̟̖͎͉̯̞͉̤̖̀̍̎̈́̑̓͐̑͐̋̋̍̆̈́͌̃̕͝ệ̵͚̮̩̠̣̮̖̞̹̙̳͖̭̖͚͜͜ͅ ̶̦͇̭͍͉͎̀̿̑̀̈́͊̉͊̌̈̀́͗̎̊͐̈́̓̂̃̚̚͠͝͝͠⛧̸̡͓̯̻̺̩̼̘̰͚͍̬̬̯͔̖͈͕̠̣͕̹̘̼̀͆̑̎̍̐̍͐̈̓̀̏̇͌̂̈́̒͆̔͜͝ ̴̧̀͐̇̅̔̈͑̈̀͛͂͂͐̂́̿̔̈̈̀̊̌͆̀͘͠͝͠͝☠̴̣̬̠̘̭͖̲̝̥̦͙͖̗̝̹̖͉̫͍͓̗͚̊͗͆̄͗̄̓̊̋̽̓̿͒̓̍́̕͘ͅ ψ " ( Go in the Sentry Spin Mode! I'll go back and wait for you to finish. ) " ☠ ⛥̴̛͓̲̻͋̊̀̆̓́̓̓̃̈́͂͗̔̂̄̀̚̚͘͝͠͠ͅ ̷̺͒͑̓͋̌̕I̴̙͕̬͌̄͂̈́̆̉̓̿͊̌̿̾̓͋̌̈́̕ ̴̨̢̧̢̛̛̗̝̼͍͔̬̣̪͍̗̫͇̦͎̳̼̼͒̓͂̒̎̌̎̾̓̑̽́̅̃͛̈̂͜ͅd̸͕̳͔͕̭̮͆̅̃͌̈́̍̆̓͒̅͌̉͗́̐͛̔̇̈̆ö̵̦̦̲͇̙̙̏̌̆͂̈́̊̈́̃n̵̗̦̭̙̗̖̪̓̑̈͗̍̾͒͆̑͋̌̒͋͝'̶̨̧̨̜̙̘̓̿̎̀̂͊͂̔̈́̕͜ţ̴̛͚̤̪̗͉̫̭̪̼͉̣̱̳̥̳͇̬̤̤͓͙́͒́̆̎̾͐̒͊͝ ̷̤̫̥̲̭̻̘͙͎̖̪͙̳̝̗̪̜̭̳̒̍̕ẅ̵̦̪̤̫̰̼̹̥̼̱͈͈̬̥̫̜̗͈̜́͌͒͒̊̊͌͝͝ͅä̷̡̨̢͚̲̦̘̯͈̘̱̞̦̩̓̋̂̈̾̉̇̅̌̓̑̋̄̍̀͘̚̚͝͠n̴̦̣͎̓̀̈́̋̏̊͊̒͗ͅt̴̡̧̛͙̫̺̲̭͖̰̞̩̙̪̲͖͖͓̜̫̥̖̞̅͆͒̓́͂̽̽̔̏̈́͗̈́̉̔͌͋͘͘͝͠ ̶̫̻͓̤̟̲͆̂͐͒͌̔̎̒̏͋̃̐͂͝t̴̡̧̛̜͉͕̟̭̦͇̞͖͙̰̲̼̮͚̱͙̣̠͈̿̈́̒̒̀͐̓̽̀̈͝͝ơ̸̧̨̹̬͚̙̳̩̦͇̤̻͇̬͗͑̈́̊͐̄̇͗̆̽̐͘̚͜͜͝͠ ̸̼̠̝͎̰̺̻̜̈̋̄̿̊͊̀̚l̸̩͖͎̯͔͈͓̩͕̮̹̤͙̗̰͎̯͖̲͕̹̊͌̊̇͑̏͊͒͌͌̉̋̓̅́̕̚͝͝͝ę̵̛̙̻͍͈̲͉̜̫͕̜̉̀̔́̈͐͌̀̅́̾̎͗͑͛̅͒͜͝͝a̴̹̣͖͔̓̄̌̎̉̂̈́͒̋̋͌̊̂͌̆͒̈̎̍̊̕̕͝͝v̸̡̨̝͔̟̜̞̩̲̬̲̱̝̯̳̆͌́̋̒̒̄̎̓̓͗̉͌̒̓̈̐͝e̵͓̳̞̓̌̈́̍͗̎̍͌͒͆̔̐̋̊̿̇͒̕̕̕̚͠ ̶̗̉̊̈́͋̄̃̈́̕͝m̵̛͚̰̳̤̠͕̰̺͙̰͔͒̐͑̄̿̀̈̽͐̐̿̈́̃͐́̐͑̉̒͑̚͝a̴̡̙̠̥̜̳̮͕͊͆̂̐͌͜͜͜͝ͅs̸̢̹̣̜̦͓̥̭̜͓̦̲͑̋̐͗̐̽͜t̴͓̠̼̟̮̮̆̑̉̌͝e̴̜̩̖̞̙̻̦̦̖͚̤͓̱̣̪͋̓́͒͐̍̎͋̓̉̓͝r̶̳̻͚̠̫̱̩͎̥̫̘̳̬̬̼̙͐͊'̶̨̡̨͙͕̳͎̦̗̜̬̳̮̭̘̩̤̺̱̰̫͙̮̈̂̑̄͌̅́̒̈́͘͠͠ŝ̴̢̧̧̨̨̻͓̟͓̯̯̙̖̪̇̔͒͂̅̈́͗̿́͌̓̑͆̐͐̇̀͋̕͜͝͝͝͝ ̴̧̧̖͙̹̘̼̗̞̜̻̽͒̿̈̉̀̍͐̓̈̈́̿̊̎̐͘ͅs̵̛͕̓̍̈́̏̐͐̋̄́̔̽̃̒͑̉̿̓̓͂͂̚̕͝i̵̛̫͓̟̗̰̖͉͈̝̻͎͈̪̫͖͖̾͌̉͝d̵̛͇̫̺͖̞͙̲̠͓͖͇̭̙̰̭͖̜̜̣̩̯͍͒̿̎̍͌͐̈́̓͘͠e̴̼̫̤̠͉̭̲̯͈̩̗͐̌̎̊̎̈͋̈͑̑́̃̇̐̆̈̍̚͘͝ ̸̛͖̐̏̾̓͆̌̕ ̶̧̣͓̘̻̬̭̼̠̜̥̫̣̹͓̜̲̱̖̘̣̈́̄̄̏͋̒͆̽̔̔ψ̴̰̥̟̫̘̺͕̗̳̤͇̺̘̘͓͙̠͔̣͒ͅͅͅ ψ " ( I don't want to leave Master's side... ) saying upset "⛧ I̴̪̯̭̟͔͎̰̫̱̱̞͊̎̈́̾͆͋͊̚̕t̴̡̛͖̥͉̠̗̥͉̬̩͑͒́͌͑̂͆͛̍̀̃̄̄̇́̓̆̾̐͊̂̚͘'̷͚̘̞̤̬̦̭͕̩̈́̒̈̅͌͂̅́͌̽̚̚͘͝͠s̷̢̲͓̣̝̠̙̺̬͍̮̥̭̥͖̖̦̾̒̾̓̾̍͂̓̈̎̊̇̓̋̚̕͜͝ ̷͕̖̈̒̽̃̃̅̋̃̈̆͂̉͌̒͊̄͘a̴̢̠͇̫̫̝̪͎̠̮̩͉͉̬͕̬̖̎̀̽̓̀̅̀̅̐̎̔̒̚̕̕͜ͅn̴̙̮̅̑̽̓̎͘ ̸̪̞͔̥̜̫̭͕̦̟͚͎̠̯̫̽̄̏̃́͂̔̏̇̋̅͌́̋͌̇̋͜ờ̵̘̘̃́̈́͊̓̍̇̐̎͒͗̂̈́̂͐́͐̆̾͠ṛ̶̢̧̧̢̟͉̟̝̺̳͚͕̤͎͎̘̻̒̔̓̓̓̐̿͒͌́͂͌̒̐̇̿̈͒̀͊͜͜͝d̶̛̛̯̳̃̔͗̈́͌̋̈́͐͌̀͆̀̌͋̏̏̕ê̵̤̫̪̦̱̻̦̇̽̈̒̃̍͋̓̈́̚͜ͅŗ̷̢͕̲̻͙̺̤̳̳͈̖̞̭̟̩̤͐̅̓̌̏̍̅̈́̾̇̅̇̿͂̐̐́̽̾̈́͌͗͆͝!̸̡̨̨̞͙͕͙͓̖͙͙̺͔̟̘̹̠͒̋͐̈́͒̾́̇͂͗̆̊́̌̄̿̎͘̚͝͝ ψ " ( That's an order! ) sais the unknown person as he opens a gate and leave The ball known as Iris leaves her master's side and spins over the young Shin body. After a few seconds, his body starts to levitate and Iris spins now around him. The spinning gets faster and faster making a "whoosh" sound for each spin. "Warning! The Master's body is in the process of decomposition at the subatomic level." "Searching for ways to counteract..." ... "Warning! System actions are consuming the remaining mana. The Master's life is in danger." ... "Warning! The process of decomposition at the subatomic level started. The Master's life is in danger." "Solution found! The System will violate the pact by shutting down all the processes to save the remaining mana." "System fells sorry! Goodbye!" "Shouting down sound" The Shig's body is deconstructed in hundreds of thousands of little lights, smaller than the tip of a needle, each of them shining differently. In that darkness where for a while only snow could be seen around, the little lights shone like the stars on a clear sky on a summer night, but put together with the bright streaks left behind by Iris, it looked like it was a black hole with multiple lines of the horizon. As his body is deconstructed, Iris widens her circle radius, leaving more space between The boy's gate was damaged due to the sudden use of a huge quantity of mana that had to remain sealed until his body would grow. thinks Iris while spinning around the boy She sends a telepathic message to his master. "ψ ψ̸̛͓͚̥͔͕̙͍̭̱̺̣͗͐̄̈̐͌͂͛̉̓̀̒̾̅̒̐̓͗͊̈́̆̎̽͘̚̚̚͝͝ ̷̢̢̙̟͙̪͉̯̻͇͙͈̙̦̠͖͚̼̘͈͍͐̾̾̆̌̀̄̌̄͗̃̾̋̽̎̎͆͌͆̄̈́̿̈̽̈́̏̆̈́̊̍̄́͊́͌͗̐͛̾̎̀̂̅̆̓͌̓̐̒̽̓̀͗̂̔̃͘̚͘̚͘͜͠͝͝͝͝͝͝ͅ⛥̵̰͚̲̦̩̬̺̼͇̉́̏́̆͗̈́̏̉͑̿͆͆̀̅̓͑͒̏̽͊͑̔̅̇͋̿̈̊̓̄̾̑͌̆͗̈͒̔̉͘̚̕̕͜ ̶̛̛̛̛̛̜̲͈͍̯̦̥͓̰̺̺̰͇̱̩̺̘͕̺̘̤̬̞̰̲̬͎̙̬̠̜̦̘̟̦̰̩͎̆́̈͒̈́̓̓̆̓́͐̔̾̎̾͆͗̄̆̊̾̉̐́̄̆̐͑͋̌̔̆̇͘̕̚̚͜͜͜͝͝͠ș̷̢̨̨̡̡̧̢̧̨̨̛̠̩̹͍̝̫̦̦͔͚̣̺̹͚̪̤͓̦͓̟̖̟̭͔̝̭͖̙̖̯̹͓͇̜͚͇̩̠͖̰͚̘̥̓͌͌̃̅͊̏̄̀̿͆̏̌̾̇̈́̎̈́̋̈́̾̓̒͒̍̊̓̌̎̈́̐͊̂̒͑̋̽̈́͊̓̔̄͐̅̕̕͘͜͝͝͠ͅd̵̡̨͕̣̯̝̟̥̝͕͍̠̩͔͇̯̥̬̞̳̘̭͖̭̗͙̦͓̗͕͚̭̖̩͍̼̼̘̗̻̳̳͕̱͍̱͙̦̹̜̗̤̜͔͍̬͉̩̟̬̎́̎̑͒͗͆̎̌̈̇́̍͆̌͊̈́͛͗́̄̐͜͝ͅf̶̛̘̦̲̫̬̆̇͐͗̊̑̏͌̐̓̀̂̃̎͌́̋̿͋̔͐͐̔̒̏̐̍͒̆̑̅̔̓̐̍͛̓̿̅̈́̀̇̽̓̆̊̂́̏̃̓̃̓̑̂̈̅̚̚̚͘͠ŗ̸̨̡̢̨̨̢̨̢̛̭̖̘̠͈̠̣̗̜͕͚̥̰͖̪̯̻͚͈̻̻̖̗̥͉̘̝̣̫̺̟̙͙̮̗͖͍͎̝̠̬͕̳̫̣̩͎̻̹̹̘̩̞͊͂͑̂̃̈̋̄̔̄̓̾̾́̀̀͆̂̃̑̀̈́̉͘̚͜͜͝g̷̨͖̣̯͎̪̹͓̞͚̩̥͈̫͍̞̺̣̝͖͓̣̏̔͛̾̄͌̐͂̏͋̀̕͝͝m̶͙͇̹͈̝͙̮̯̯̎͊́̑͐̆͐͒̒̔͗̇̉̀͌̈͋͊͌͂͂͆̓̾̍̑̐̄̐̓̓̉̈́͆́̀̉͂̀͋͛̂͛̔̀̈́̃̐͗͂̾̉̔͑̄͐̏̏͋̓̈̈̾͒͘̚͝͝͠ͅm̷̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͇̭̳̯̥̘̱̥̜͚͙̖͔̣͓̭̮͕̜̂̎̀͒͆͆̅͒̾͒̒̆͗̎̽̔̉͒̓̽̽̏̔̑̋͋́̏̊̏͒́̒͐̈́͆̋̾́͒̆̀͊̽͗́͗͆̕͘͘̕̚̚̚̕͜͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅṃ̴̡̧̨̨̛̥̥̫̗͓̬̟̱̫̳͈͉̝̫̲̰̘̪͓̝͆͛̆̉̓͒̀̈́̅́̐̐͘͠ṁ̴̡̧̨̨̛̘̟̦͔̥̳̪̙͙̪̲͍͈̣̯̪̥̖͎͎͕̖͉̃̐̇̄͐͛̒̂̒̔́̀̿͌̈́̀̀͆̌̅̈́̅̇͗̒̑͑̌̓̾̃̀̾̈̏̈́̓̃̽̾̿̾̏̎̄͒̓̐̒̄̔͋̈́̇̍̕͘͘͜͝͝͝͠͠͠ͅm̷̨̨̧̡̢̛̛̛̗̙̭̞̘̤̰̙̯̘̯̻̰̬̳̝̦̤̼̩̺̩̤̟̬̪̣͔̱̈́̌̅̈́̏̇̏̈̿̈́̑͊̒̈́̎̋͐̓̍̈̔̋̏̽͊͛̓̓̊̾̽͘͝͠͝͝ͅb̴̢̢̢̨̛̖̺̟̼̘͙͍̙̺̥̥̫͍̝̺̟͎̙̭̙̞̳̥̟̻̮̬̜̜̤̦͍͚̼͇͓̟͖̣̰̻͔̤͇̘̤̯̣͔̪̻̩͇͓̟̘̜̤͙̱̓͋̇̋̅͛̈́́͛͋̉̾̈́̌̾͗̀͆͒̔̀͑̅͑̒̈́́͗͌͂̀̏̈́͒̊̇͛̾̒̑̅̎̀̿̌̈́̈́̃̌͋̕͘͘̚͠͝͠͠͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̨̡̢̛̥͍̼̪̫̲̜̙̼̯͈̽͋̏͛̎̍̓̓̑͆̒̔́̈̈́̓̍͂͂̇̍̂̈͐́̔̓̌̿̐̓̄̔͊̀̓̾̊͒̋̃͆̍̃̓̊͐̋̓̋̚̚̕̕̚̕̚͠͠͝͠͠͠☠̶̛̛̭̜̼̗̲̫̫̦͙͖̜̽̈̇̒̈́̏̑́̊̂͌̇̎̈́͑̓̾̇̔̈́͌̂̓̉̀̑͑̃́͑̐͂̒̔͘͜͝ ̴̡̡̡͇̤̩̘̰͎͔͙̖͈͖͍̝̜͈͍̳̳̠̱͕̩͆͆̀̒͑̑̄̀̅͗̀͛͂̈́̐̀̇̂̿̂̀̓̿͛͊͑̒̊̀͗͌̀̋̿̈́̎̆̌́̿͒͊͗̈́̎̒̀͛̾͌̑̈̽͊͘̚͘͜͝͝͠͝ψ̴̢̡̨̧̢͚͖͕̬̪͉̯̰̝͓͙͖͓͔̱͖͍͚̲͉̝̠̘̖͉̝̣̳̼̥̗̦̰̦̺͇̮̈́̒̿̅́͊͛̄̑̂̀̄͗́́͂̿̾̾͒͑̇̿̽̇̐̈́̐̐͐̊̿̈́͊̎̉̾͗͆̊͐̓̎͊̃̊͂̆̈́̍̆̐̏̕͘̚̕͝͝͠ͅͅ ⛥ "(Master, the boy isn't just unconsciousness, he has his mana gate damaged and he suffered other mental damages which could lead him to madness later.) " ψ ψ̴̢̢̧̛͈̗̼̳̪͈̞̟͕͖̤̦̫̣͙̹͔̰̺̝͔̯͙̪̭̳̘͚͔̬̭̠̭͐͊̒͐̐͆̍̍̆̎́̎̾́͂̏̑͑̀̍̄͜͜͠ ̵̨̧̟̮͙̟̤͇̹̹̗̬̲̞͎̬̼̪̬̯̬̼̖͚͔̫̟̘̼͔͉̰͍͂̀̾̉̑̃̆͗͑͋̂̈́͑̑̎̔̆̔̈́̍̽̏̂̀̕͜͠ψ̷̧̛̥͖͕͚̫͉̱̪̩̗̝̯̗̮̀̀͂̒͊͆͗̔̔̀̏͊̎̇́̈́̓͂̈̆̈́̔͋͌̏̒̐̔̇̾̎̏̆̕͘̚̚̕̕͝͝ ̷̢̢̨̖͍̤̞͈̤̫͎̦̼̩̦̳̜͗⛥̷̧̧̛̭̫̰̳̝̔͘ ̸͓͔͈̜͍͈͓͔̦͇̫͕̬̺̩͚͚̣̿͊͌͗̾̊̐̉̅͆̌̓͂̀͂̕͜͜͠s̶̡̧̢̛̞͖̠͇͉̬̤̞̪̺͉̀́̿͂̈̾́̑͋̽́̂̃̓̓̆͛͗̈́̊͋͑̑͊̑͗́́͌͌̅̔͘͘͝͝͝͝ď̷̮̰̘̤͍̖̘̣͚̳̖̜͕̓͛͌̀͊͘͝ͅͅͅf̴̢̡̢͉̻̗̥̯̼̞̘̺̫̼̯̗̗̜͎̩͓̬̣̣͈̲͇̟̞͙̫͕͕̱͈̯̗́́͋̿̀̍́̽͗͆͒̇̆̓͂̊̂̇̃͘͘͘ç̷̧̡̨̡͚͍̻̞̹͕̜̭͇̩̗̖̫̠͙̼̻̹͕͖̲͖̰̹̭͔̺͓̜͈̘̣͆̈́͗̄́̔̊͗͜ć̷̡̧̧̟͓̜͎̲̳̰̣̳̮͚͔͎̺̞̳͖͕͈͊̋c̶̛̫̾̄̈́͆̈́̽̊̄́̊͌̋̒͊͋̓̂͆̀̉̀̀̏̿̏̃̈͝ ̸͙̫̘̀͂̿̾͒̀͂̉͋̉̋̏̀͛̂͘ͅ☠̶̡̨̨̢̣̮̜͓̪͚̣͉͙̪̥̫̲͙̪̗̮̠̦̻͍̻̙̼͓̞̟̻̋́̂̃̅̎͒̔̒̃̄͒͊̏͗̿̐̊͛̄͗̿̅͑͆̕͘͜͜͝͠ͅ ̴̧̧̱̭̲̞̖̰̼̮̜̑̌̋́͑̀́͝ψ̵̣̤̟̤̪̻̲̯̊͆̽͆̐̃̈́͒͗̃̂́͌̈́̆̋̔̄̄͛̚͝͝ͅ ̸̨̨̧̢̣̠̮̠͙̲̘͍̙̥̻͇̺̱̮͕̺̗̬͎̻̤͎̤͙̩̞͒̈́̒̀͠͝ͅ⛥̷̢̡̨̡̡͕͉̠̘̮̩̯̥̦̝̦̮̳̟͉̭̗̻ " ( Repair his mana gate and mental problemsby any means but keep in mind that no one must see you. ) Soon after the order was given the trace of the light coming from Iris became 2 traces... then 3... 5... 100... 1000..., surrounding Shig's sub-atoms in a globe of luminous lines resembling the longitudinal lines of the planet earth. The Shig's body started to reconstruct. First, the skeletal system was reconstructed piece by piece, cm by cm then the nervous system ( brain, spinal cord, nerves ) cardiovascular system ( heart and blood vessels ), endocrine system, muscular system and finally... the integumentary system ( skin, nails, hair ). The process took approximately 3 hours. ⛧ ⛧̶̺̺̘̥͉͚͙̣̘̥̃̄̒͒́͗̓͐̿͜ͅ ̸̡̡̦̖͔͔̭̪̠̲̫̘͙͈͐̓̏̃̈́̉͑̈̒̒͐͊̑̀̑̓͘͠͠⛥̴̢̫̬̖͇͈̤̠̯̜̰͔̹͈̫͉̒͌͛͊̄ͅ ̴̧̢̢͔̦̗̝̫̫͓̭̫̤͚̰̬̥̱͂͛̀̓̍͌̋̾̏̄̈͂̎̕͝ψ̸̨̝͈̜̫̙͍̫͈͔͕̲̖̏͂̓̐̿̔̿͐͆͗̄̃̃̋͒̑̊͜ ̷̧̨̨͖͈̦̪̮̗͎̤̻́̌̂̆̀̐̓̃̑̏̊̏͊̊̽̂͌̔͊̄̆́͝ψ̷͔̐͒̎͂̿͑̂͊̋̕͝ͅ ̴̟̯̘͚̝̞̬̰̮̺̲͖̬̲͑̓̑̂̒̓̒͗͐̇̈́̋ͅͅψ̵̧̨̧̡̱̱͕̻̥̹͔͔̤̲̫̯̭̱̪̄̍̄ ̷̫̗̥͖̞̭̼͍͓̞̯͉̤̭͍̫̙̻͖̬̱͙̭̪̋̈́̉̓̾̈́̃̍͗̃̕̕͝͝ͅ⛥̶͔͖̪̝̲̀́̄̓̅͌̒̊́́̑̈͑̍̕̚̕͠͝ ̴̞̖̝̈́̓̈̒̑̔̊̉̿̍̑̓̅͆̍͘͝r̴̨̘̥̰̦̙͍̺͖̫̝̗̣̄̌̀̓̏̿͌̇͊̽͝r̴̡̧̠̜̥̦̮̹̺̖̬̱̪͇͓̮̊͗̾̓̓̀̅̾̀͋̾͛͋w̷̧̨̢̩̘̯̜̼̯̩͕̞̟̜̄̀̈́̂͗̈́̆́͌̀̋̎̿̓̓̂́̉͠͝͝f̷̼̱̪̪͕͚͓̲̥͖̪̪͇̠͙͊̂̿͒͝v̸̨̢̧̳͙̣̦̩͖̮̦͖̳̰̙͇̳͎̫̤̹̘̿͛̊́̕ͅ⛥̵̢̛̠͍̱̦̥̞͚̟̩̯̮̭͕̭͆̇̆̄̓̎̋̿̈́̌̈́̕͘͜ͅ ̸̨̛̛̭͎̙͚̆́̌̿̿̐̍͑̌̂̍͊̕ψ̶̧̹̥̜͓̦̪̫̳̖̏̿́̅̇̈̓̈̓̒̽̓̏̒̓͋̔͗̿̂̊͝͠ ̸̛̛̞̦̥̪̭̹̦̠̠̣̦͙̱̤̺̟̖͉͓͈̲̅̅̍̂́̏͑̆͆̂̓͐͗̌̊͜͜ͅψ̶̡̡͗̉̓̓́̈́͑̄͒̈́͘ ⛧ ( Master, someone is trying to open a gate close from here! ) " ⛥ ⛥̷̼̬̦͚̗̣̣̣͚̿͛̿͐̅̉͊͂̒͐͊̒̿̋͛̔̕ ̷̨̡̻̥̤͓͔̬̘̔̎͊̎͊̈́̅̍̀̑̑̓͐̈́̑̚͘͠☠̷̘͍̼͚͒̃̚ͅ ̴̨̹̜̹̦̫̞̩̼̽̌͝⛥̵̠̹̪̏͊͝ ̴̨̻̼͈̯͚̮̹͇͇͈̖̘̩̪̮͚̞͂̇̈̎͌̑̀̉͐̏̑͠v̷̢̟͔͍͖̗̦̯̲͍͚̦͔͈̎́̓v̷̨̛͓̖͖͓̙͎͉̹͕̠͍̱͑̍̃̾̌͛̕͝͝ ̴̧̡̰̰͉͉̲͈̗̻̝̦͈̫͔̺͌̑̈̀̃͛̈́̊v̵̨̢̡̨̧͓̦̥̟͈̮̼̈̋͌̋̊̾̒̅̐̈̆̌̀͝f̸̛̛̻̤͇̬̤̯͉͙͎̼͈͗̃͂̐͐̐͂̌͊̔̔̒ͅͅȇ̴̢̢̠͖̫̘͖̬͍̃͂̍̾̍̾́͑͂́̂́̈́̕͝͠g̶̪̫̪̽̾̋͗̀̏́̋̓̔͒͜h̵̤͓̩̘̥̬̥̙͐̇̒̀̀̑͒̀̿̈́̒̒͑̓̏n̸̛̦̂̈́̐̓̅͆̊̿̈́̆̔̊͑̇͝n̶̨̬̼̖̰͆̓̎̐̉̓͂̈́͠r̸̖͓̆̆͂̀̉̋̔͋̀e̷̡̫̻͚̞͋͑̏̾͗̈́̃̽̈͛͒̔͝͝e̷̯̼̝͇͊͜g̴̦͓̹̏̀͆͆͊̏̓̒̏̐̾̕͝͝c̷̢͙̝̟̈́̓͘ ̷͙̝͖̱̥̻̤̱̣̣̭͎̱̰͆̐̏̓̆̈́̉̕͜͜ͅ☠̴̨͕̘̗̹͓̪̱̩̗̞͔͎̩͖͋̏̅̄̾̽́́͂̐́͋̿͘̚͝ ̶̡̧̘̖̮̫̖͍͚͕̙̹͉͑͂̅̓̑̑́̎͛͋̄͋̓̕͠☠̴̩͍̦̤̭͉̜͊̅̀͋̿̔̊̏̈ ̷̡̧̪̤͚̝͍͖̝̈́͂̇̄̋̀̽̈͒̄̀̍́͠͝͠⛧̵̧̢̧̛̞̰̠̭̞̗̮͖͓͕̊̄̒͊͒̉͋̈͛̎͆̊̇͂͒̇͜ ⛥ "(Can you make it before the gate opens? ) " ☠̸̨͚̖̜̳̥͋̀̄͂̄̌́ͅ ̵̢̡̨̛̮͓͇̯̼͖̣͚̗̳͇̣͎̜͓̱̙̟̎̿̂͒̄̆̈́͂͑̎͑̓̈́̕ͅ⛧̶̢̻̳͕̟̦̱͎͈̝̲͓̯͇̭̻̹͔̣̚ͅ ̵̧̢̨̨̢͖͍͖̲̣̯̪̯̲̞̲̻̆̄̾̔̈́̐̀̃͊̒̆̈̕͜☠̷̨̛̯̤͍̜̱̳̪̳͚͙̼̙̳̿̊̽̇̒̚ ̸̛̜̩̈́͐̓͌̌̂̈́̐̌͑̒̈́͆̈́̀̕̚͝͠ḑ̷̨̛̛͚̖̜̘̪͉̺̦͉̰͚̥͎̝́̊͌͌̆̊̉̄̾́̀͌̄̓͑͒̔͊̾͠͝͝v̷̡̛̛̖͕̪͈̭͖̻̲̫̫̹̖͚͓̳̓͋̐́̋͊̊̊͌͆͋̃̍͊̈́͆̚̚͠v̸͎́̀́͌̉̓̀̐̒̄̆̎̋̀̈́͊̅͊́͋͝͠ͅs̶͓̗̩̻̒̌͝ȩ̸̥͙̰͍͎̻̥͉͎̼͖̪̹͇͕̬̠͈̠͍̤͍͐ẹ̷̡̨̧̳͙̯̫̳͖̘͍͉̻͕͉̮̘̤͉͓̝͓͇̘̋̽ŗ̷̆̇̓́͗̊́͑͗̈́̈́̌̊̋͆͊͐̋͐͠͝e̵͖̘͉̗̯̦̯͔̞̗̿̃͑͂͌̉͌͛̌̓̅̎̕͘̕̚͝͠͝ṛ̴̨̠̘̺͙͓͌̓̅͑͗̈͆̇́͗͆́̀̾͜͠s̷̡̞̟͍̭̳͈̪͍̲͔̬̒̊̊̔̌͗̾̍͒̐͊͛́̔͆̚͘͘͝͠ͅa̶̢̛͙̠̝̦͎̿̋͂͛̄̋́̎̀̐̽̓̅͗̿̅̾͘͘̕͝x̷͈̘͍͖̤̬̰̰̋̂̋̾̈́͌̈́̔c̵͕̓̈̿͂̔̾̕z̶̧̛͙̥̲̟̬̦̞͉̜͔͓̬͋̏͌́́̽̒̿̇͊̅́͆͐́̾̄̃̚̕̕̕ͅb̴̠͖̦̥͙͇̣̝͙̺̙̟̘̱̭͎̔̇͛͋̐̄̍͛͒̔͂̏͂̀̚͝ͅ ̷̨̯̣͖̜̙͚̠̘͖͇̠̹̩͕̾̑͐̉̓̎̔̽͆̈̈̒̈́́͐̚͝b̷̢̫̤͚͔̭͈̫͇̻͉̱̘̥̤̻͈̙̦͈̰̹̆̈́̏̈̃͛̅͆͜͠g̴̡̝͉̟͍̬̓ ̸̠͉̻̳̉̅̐̐̾̾̀͂̉̀̃͗̚͝͝͠ͅψ̴̡̩̠̩̖̪̝̭͍̬͖̙͍͖́̈̅̿̂͊͋̊̒̂͌̇̎͒͆̉͛̽͝͝͝ ̸̨̡̛̘̬̟̣̗̣̮̙̝̦̻̥̅͋̆̔̉͛̌͐̃͑̏͑̌̓͆̎͘͘̚͝ͅ☠̴͇̗̈̂͐̉̽͗͊̒̿̏̆̕͝͝ ̶̡̢̢̡̘͍̦͍̖͇̱͉̪̙͉͕̥̭͔̥̈́̄̔̀̆̇̈́͜⛥̶̧̧̡̙̩͓̥̱͓̜̯̭̺̼͓̦̗̱̣̋̃̄͛̎̉̏͆̊̎͂̑̾̎͒̋̆̚̚i "͘̕͜͝͝( The reconstruction is done! I'm doing the latest arrangements. So yes, I can!) sais Iris while reconstructing his clothes for the new body size and leaves him on the frozen ground. "Sparkle sounds" Iris flights at a hight speed disappearing in the darkness. " ⛧ ☠̵̨̢̛͇̩̯̯͍͈͓̬̳͉͕̣̗͕̳̖͕̥̮̤̲̥͉̜͔͇̝̣̩͎͔͎̺̦͚̺̥̒̍͊́̑͊͂̀̊̅͆̂̒̀̓͜͝ ̶̰͉̬̯͔͓̱̲̏́͐͋͑̀̈́̑̓̈́͊̓̽͒̍͂͝s̵̡̨̡̡̡̗̠̖̞̭̳̜͇̱̣̖͙̼̞̮̲̭͖͈̬̙̯̟̣̻͇̳͕̣͑̂̂̓͂̐̎͑̓̄͂̈́̎̿͒̂̀̂̑̎̅̈́̔̓̔̂̌͛͆̐̋̚̕͜͠v̵̡̧̨̛̛̰̘͎͇̗͉̪͍̰̜̗̬̬͎̻̦̲̬̹̈́̆̾͒̍͋̐͗͋̀̀͂̀͜ç̴͚̫̪̩͕͙̥̻̙̙̙̘̈́̊͌̔̑̍͗̀̄͌̍̓̔̈̾̈́̾̾̓̈͝͠ͅͅb̴̧̤͈͕̺̼̯̬͇͗̍̅̏̓̾̀́́̈́̀̍̔̾̀̋̂̇͆̄̎̈́̑̌͌͆̽̐͒̕͘̕͝͝͝͠͝b̵̪͒͗̉͂̿̈́́̈́̇̑̉̈́̓͐̀͒͐̎͆̏́̍͑̒̒̎̊͘̚͠͝͝g̴̺̖̲̰͖͉̻̠̯̩̞͌̉̿̈́̈́͜ ̵̨̡̢̨̡̧̠͇̺̪̖̥̜͓̤̟͕͙̗̟̬͙̙̫̪̘̱̜̪̺͉̯̜̲̻̼̼̐̽̂̈̽͑̋̈́̽̔̈́͋̆̃̈́͂͆̉̓͗̅̾͛͋̅̏̈̈̐͌̕͝͝͠ψ̵̨̢̩̦̪̠̻̀̋̊̋̀̈́̓̉͒̆̔̍̒̾̽͊͝͝ ψ " ( See you soon, boy! ) "More sparkle sounds" Another gate opens far from the boy. So far that the light coming from it couldn't penetrate through the thick blanket of darkness and snow, only the sound could. "Frozen mud is cracking under a large number of feet that sounds closer and closer" "Look for survivors! Call me if you find anyone." "Fast steps on the frozen mud in all directions" "Over there! Is a child here!" someone said 3 days later, Kingdom of Elerinelo Aeris, the capital of the Kingdom of Elerinelo located in the north-east of the kingdom. It is known to have the most gigantic and beautiful statues like Arhiople statue ( the God of Light ), Empiron statue ( the God of Thunder ), Lucracius ( the God of Air ), Arondel ( the God of Knowledge ), Sephias ( the God of Truth ) each of them measures 16 meters high and levitates on pieces of land, but not as beautiful as the castle that was constructed a long time ago on one of the highest and steepest mountain peaks, so high that the clouds stand at their feet. At the castle, in one of the guard's rooms on the first floor, Shig was still unconscious after 3 days. A healer checked him every day but he didn't show signs of awakening. I open my eyes looking at the stone ceiling that has sculpted a night sky full of stars. "I don't remember this ceiling." turning my head to the right A girl that wears maid clothes was standing next to my bed staring at me. "Good morning, good Sir.!" she bows 90 degrees "Hm, seeing these two I'm starting to feel better that I come in this... Wait, where do I come from? What I am?" Her expression suddenly became from one welcomed to one of disgust and with tears in her eyes, she slaps my face and I put my right hand on my cheek. "It was true what I've heard about humans, they're all perverts!" "What? I am a human?" looking at my hand on one side and the other feeling that it's bigger than it used to be "If I had not received the order to take care of you, I would have thrown you out the window for what you said, worm with eyes!" I get up and remove the blanket from me and I get surprised when I see that my legs are much longer and appear much stronger. "Let me introdu-" she adds The most surprising thing is that I do not wear anything from head to toe. I cover myself fast and she runs outside the room. After that, an elf soldier came to the room I spent my past 3 days sleeping, gave me some clothes and showed me around the castle. Leaving the room, we walk slowly because I feel like now I am learning how to walk and I go looking around and see huge marble columns that support the high ceiling, painted walls that show landscapes with settlements of elves, roses whose stems stretch across all the immaculate white walls and surround each painting as a picture frame. From a window, I could see many different houses that were built around the castle, but few compared to the others that were built on the pieces of land that levitate in that area and between which are built stone bridges to provide access to the locals. We walk a few more steps and I almost fell down. Some people that seem to be noblemen, servants or guards passing by, stop and stare at us. On the faces of many of them, hatred and contempt for me could be read. "Oops! I got you! You should rest more, your body seems to be still weak. Maybe after you rest well, your memories would come back or at least some of them." sais Alaion, the Royal Soldier after catching me "I am sorry, Sir. Alaion.. I feel like something someone is waiting for me to come or I have to make an important decision. I am trying to remember but every time I have this feeling of "hole" that breaks me to pieces, right here." placing my hand on his chest while tears fell from my eyes "Huh, why do my eyes cry? This is strange..." cleaning away my tears "It's ok, everything is ok. Let's head back to your room." said Alaion We walk back by holing with one hand on Alaion's shoulder while from behind people were whispering. "That is the human I heard about." "Yes! I heard that he is a bastard of some important human." "The maids were discussing a former maid that was imprisoned because she disobeyed a direct order from the king, asking someone else to take care of human in her place." "No, no... His father was a normal human. The human village was destroyed and he is the last survivor." "No way!"
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The Foretold: Sun Child (Complete)
As a sixteen year old commoner, your future is bleak. Worse, your appearance sets you apart from others. Your only achievement so far, is befriending the second son of the Lord of the Keep. He has been your only friend for eleven years, initially partner in mischief and later your hunting companion and confidant. Now your friendship is being torn asunder, he has turned eighteen and is being sent away to become a Judge Knight Aspirant. What is to become of you? Before your friend leaves, there is murder and conspiracy! Magic left the land hundreds of years ago, all you have is your bow and hunting skills, nevertheless you must fight to survive and save another to have any hope of a future! Note: The graphic isn't mine; it is a re-imagining of a few separate images, any objections by original artists let me know. N.B. If you are looking for Sexual Content every chapter, or every second, third or fourth chapter this isn't the story for you - the Sexual Content is required for a plot device, not a way of life and the later chapters reflect that - please stop dropping Low Ratings when you feel I haven't met your idea of "fan service". This is finished as much as a multi book vision can be finished. At 750,000 words give or take and very little readership I can only blame myself. I have learnt a lot, possibly forgotten a lot as well! I will probably return to the Chapters at some point - a touch up here and a touch up there. The second book though will probably remain in my head for a very long time, so yes "cliffs" although I hope the characters and their motivations are developed enough that you can have a good guess at the content of Book Two and tell me so I can confirm or deny! This isn't a LITRPG where classes are developed, great foes are defeated by a hero of immense power. This is a story based within (I hope) a very real and consistent culture, that leaves breadcrumbs for the reader to work out what the heck is happening and why. This is a slow burn story as the MC is stumbling around discovering her new place and role. Author's Note (Apr 2021): I dropped the Fantasy Genre for the Mystery Genre, because while the setting mentions magic, is it about past glories and trying to return to them. Whereas the MC from Chapter One doesn't understand her predicament and the range of mysteries she must solve to survive. If I have this wrong PM me and I will change this back.
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STAR WARS THE FORCE AWAKENS (Rewrite Fanfiction)
A re-imagining of Disney/JJ Abrams first STAR WARS movie in novel form.Not meant to make money with. The purpose of this project is to "fix" some of the issues I had with the new Star Wars trilogy as a whole. Many of the problems start with "The Force Awakens". The Empire has fallen and the Jedi have returned. Years after the rebellion destroyed the Second Death Star, General Leia Organa of the restored republic continues to help lead the fight against the remnants of the Empire.
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Cultivation Sect in Great Age of Piracy
Zhang Ergou, Seventh Grand Master of Saint Devil Sect. He was betrayed and killed by his followed master-disciple. His vision darkens and started closed. Ding! [Congrats, Host receive divine god grade cultivation skill, Heavenly Time God Technique] A story about someone from Xuanhuang World reborn into One Piece World. P.S* cover, not mine, get from googling on the web.
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Paradigm of a Blurred Thought
What is okay? What should or shouldn’t be up to interpretation? What is real and what isn’t? Billions of thoughts happen every second, some may be nice and genuine, but some may be sinister and genuine. A composite of thinking experiments but where is the line? Are your thoughts the same, can you reason with a paradigm of a blurred thought?
8 69 - In Serial11 Chapters
The Axe Master
He lived his life stuck in jobs that he hated, and at the age of 35, his body gave in to stress, and he spent more than twenty years in a hospital bed, abandoned by his family and friends. And finally, he died, regretting how he lived his life. However, that was not the end, as a god from another world took piety of him, and decided to take his soul to another world to help him with a task, and as a reward, give him something of his wish. However, he surprises the god with his wish: A healthy and young body. The god agrees, but in the end, just that would be lame, and his soul can still handle more, so he decides to give a few more…
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