Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Backlund, Jorwood District, a certain apartment.

Forsi sat at the desk, holding a pen in one hand and coffee in the other. With the rapid movement of the former's nib, lines of words appeared on the manuscript paper:

【…"Perhaps, I was indeed deluded by the devil. But no matter what, Carol, please let me embark on a journey with you. No matter what the end of this journey is, I want to face it with you. .”

The tall and handsome young man said so, and he stretched out his hand to Carol with a sincere and firm expression.

Carol stared blankly at him, she opened her mouth, and finally said a little discouraged: "Whether I agree or not, you will follow secretly in the end, you have always been like this..." The tone seemed Complaining seemed helpless, but also brought some joy that she didn't understand.

She grabbed the other's hand.

"First of all, if you die there, don't blame me."

The morning sun finally rose at this moment, and the golden sunlight poured out from the cracks in the rocks behind the two of them. 】

"Snapped--"

"Finally finished writing... I won't rush to draft again next time!"

The pen was slapped heavily on the seat. Forsi, who was still trying to write just now, put her head on the table and put it down. The whole person instantly returned from the struggling state to the salted fish state. For a while, she didn't even bother to look at it When he opened it, he actually started to take a nap.

I don't know how long it took before Forsi opened her eyes again. She subconsciously wanted to stretch, but found that something seemed to be placed on her head. When she reached out, she found that it was a letter.

"Huh, Teacher Dorian's letter?" Fors immediately started folding the letter, and at the same time got up and walked to the living room, and as expected, she saw Xio sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if reading something.

"What are you looking at?" Forsi asked curiously.

"The latest reward in the Eastern District." Xio replied without raising his head, "By the way, I brought in your teacher's letter for you, did you see it?"

"I see." As soon as Forsi heard that there was a reward, she was no longer curious. She sat next to Xio, took out the letter from the opened envelope, and quickly read it.

The content of the letter is quite a lot. In addition to the daily greetings, it is to ask about her recent current situation, such as the status of potion digestion, the learning status of occult knowledge and so on.

By the way, even though he is very salty in daily life, Forsi, who is still diligent in digesting potions for the sake of his life, was successfully promoted to a Sequence 7 astrologer last month, officially becoming a mid-sequence Extraordinary , can be regarded as gratifying.

"Sometimes I really feel that Teacher Dorian treats me like a child..." Fors couldn't help complaining, but the bottom of her heart was a little warm. Obviously, no matter what she said, Fors herself I really enjoy this relationship.

"However..." Forsi suddenly remembered something and said, "I always feel that Teacher Dorian's attitude seems to have become more anxious. He was not so anxious before. Now it seems that he can't wait for me to be promoted to Sequence 5 immediately and learn all the knowledge. Same."

"I'm actually a little worried. After all, the teacher is not young anymore..."

Older people are more likely to lose control than younger people.

"How about I accompany you to visit him later? Anyway, there's nothing to do recently." Xio raised his head and suggested.

"Xiu, you really are my good sister!" Forsi immediately gave Xio a sticker that belonged to sisters.

Xio was a little helpless and a little used to it, and just said: "But I think you may be thinking too much. Your teacher may have simply discovered your lazy nature, so he just hopes to make you work harder through supervision."

"Who are you calling lazy? I've worked really hard to digest the potion!" Fors immediately protested.

——Fors, who lacks key information, naturally doesn't know that the reason why her teacher has been so eager to cultivate her so that she can stand alone is because her teacher has succeeded two months ago He was fooled into going to Origin Castle and became a new follower of the Fool. Now Dorian is holding the attitude of being able to live every day, and it will be strange if he is not in a hurry.

From this we can also see that Dorian’s belief in the Angel of Judgment is indeed plastic, so even with the guarantee of the Angel of Judgment, he still did not really regard the Fool as a righteous god, and there is no way to change his belief + a dead horse is a living horse doctor That's all.

But I believe that after a certain future master of mysteries and his teacher's unremitting flickering (crossing out) influence, Dorian will understand sooner or later that the times have changed, and fools are the yyds.

...

Sunya Sea, a certain sea area——

"According to this digestion progress, I should be able to digest the Wind Blessed Potion in two months at most."

In the captain's room, Alger, the Hanged Man, finished his performance of the Wind Blessed One today. After feeling the progress of his digestion, even if Lyb was like him, he couldn't help showing a happy expression.

"At that time, I will be able to directly promote to the Ocean Singer. The materials for preparing the potion are all ready, and I can try to seek the help of Mister Fool when the ceremony comes. But the performance of the Ocean Singer...does it have to be singing?" Thinking of this, Alger the Hanged Man couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, he has some psychological shadows about singing, which mainly stems from his childhood experience - and when he was a child, he was selected into the church choir because of his outstanding appearance, but he was kicked out again because he sang too badly , this incident even exacerbated Alger's childhood misfortune to a certain extent.

So Argel the Hanged Man had an instinctive resistance to playing the role of Ocean Singer.

"Shock..."

At this moment, faint singing voices came from the direction of the deck. Alger looked in that direction, listening to those singing voices that were comparable to the sound of the wind and waves, he couldn't help frowning deeper.

"Miss Audrey, this is the school's library. These books are collected from all walks of life..." The well-dressed young woman introduced Audrey to the library while guiding her, The attitude is quite attentive.

She couldn't help but be courteous, after all, this Miss Audrey was the school's biggest benefactor, as long as the other party showed something from her fingers, it would be a great benefit to the teachers and students of their school.

For living, not shabby.

What's more, Miss Audrey is really beautiful, kind-hearted, and approachable... The young woman couldn't help but secretly glanced at Audrey, and saw the latter looking at her with a sweet and gentle smile .

"What are the rules for using the library, can you tell me carefully?"

Audrey asked, she was naturally very interested in this school that she personally promoted.

...

In Harvest Church, Emlyn, who had finally finished wiping the candlesticks, took out his pocket watch from the sleeve of his priest's uniform and glanced at it.

It's almost two o'clock, and I have to go home. I can't participate in the Tarot Society in the church... Emlyn thought so, and looked up at Utraf, who was sitting on the chair in the front row of the hall, who was bowing his head and praying. Father Ski, went to ask the other party for leave.

Soon, Emlyn returned home in a carriage and began to wait for three o'clock.

As the distant bell rang for the third time, the familiar crimson erupted from Emlyn's body. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived on the gray mist, and sat on the bronze bench that belonged to him. seat.

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool∽"