Stand in front of the first standing picture in the room.\n
The painting in the decorated wood frame is very large and powerful.
I first look at the size of the picture rather than the picture.
Somehow, I went to the right corner of the picture and spread my hands.
Remember the general location of your left hand, shift it to the left and spread your hands again.
No, maybe a little bigger?
âWhat are you doing?â
He looks at me strangely when he sees my father.
So, were you trying to spread your hands?
My father stroked Pong and my head with a smile and a soft smile.
When I looked at your fatherâs expression, I saw that the fever was gathering on his face, so I gently looked down.
Turning to Mr. Ginalâs voice, he had a soft expression like his father.
Then I quickly lost my sight.
Thank you, that expression makes my face itchy and makes my face burn worse.
âWhat kind of painting?â
Okay, letâs distract ourselves.
In response to my question, Mr Fischer stroked his head with a pop.
âItâs a picture Iâve never seen before.â\n
By the side of the picture, Fischer gently brings his fingers along.
Thereâs no dust on this either.
Were you looking at the dirt?
Indeed, it is in very beautiful condition.
In the center, people in black armor and people in red armor are fighting.
I can see you have swords, spears, and arrows in your hands.
Behind those who are fighting in black and red armor are waiting men with spears.
If the previous person dies, will they fight next?
A little behind the men with the spears are the men with the ropes, but for some reason behind the men with the ropes are the men with the spears.
And at the end of the picture on the left and right, a black shadow is drawn.
The black shadow seems to take the shape of a man.
But I tilt my neck to that black shadow.
Overall, the picture is very detailed.
If you look closely, you can also see the faces of those who are fighting.
And for some reason, I donât know if I can say that Iâm in the left and right corners, but itâs only painted with black shadows.
It is as if there is a creepiness that may be familiar.
Again, look at the picture as a whole.
âThis is a contested picture, isnât it?â
Mr Ginal leans against my words.
âOh, I think so. But Iâve never seen black armor or red armor.The knight of Kingâs Landing was silver armor.Knights other than Kingâs Landing are green. â
The knight Lord Foronda called me in silver armor.
He was a knight of Kingâs Landing.
If I had called from Kingâs Landing, I would have come sooner.
âI have no idea when it was.â
He nods when he sees Mr. Ginal in his fatherâs words.
Mr Fischer is also tilting his neck.
A picture of two knights who know and donât know each other fighting. \nI wonder why it is in the church.
As I approached the picture, I felt a little uncomfortable when I looked at it.
The people with the spear behind the rope, and the people with the spear behind the people who are fighting in front of them, are also wearing masks.
Besides, this spear is in a strange position.
Now itâs like stabbing the previous ones.
â⌠are you threatening me?â
Looking at the picture, the words spilled.
But it feels good for some reason.
âThreats? What do you mean?â
In my words, my father comes next to me and sees pictures of people with spears.
âThese masked men look like theyâre threatening the previous man with a spear.â
â⌠it certainly looks that way.â
Dinal and Fischer nodded at his fatherâs words.
âAre you saying youâre forced to participate?â
I felt disgust at Mr. Ginalâs words.
Looking at him gently, he looks at the picture as if he were staring at it.
âBut what is this church?â
When Fischer looked indoors, I looked around.
There are no flowers that should be in the church in a room where the passage of time is invisible.
Instead, there is a huge painting of knights that the Ginals do not know.
Look at the huge picture.
There are no flowers, but there is always a cross tree in the church.
Without this, you wouldnât have realized this was the church.
Speaking of which, you saw this cross in your previous life.
That was⌠that was a church too.
Itâs the same in my previous life.
\nSlightly slap your fatherâs hand on his shoulder to tell him itâs okay.
Itâs okay because there are dads and ginals.
A magician in that church over there.
According to the diary, this church probably had a magical team.
Then, the magicians gathered to do something.
I wonder if I can use my magic team without taking any lives?
ââI am a user, but this time my magic team has taken a lot of lives.With a few more magic squads, this life will be over.Iâm really glad you made it. â
Does the Magic Team take lives even if it becomes a user?
What did you want to do, even if you had to kill yourself?
ââThe users captured by the church over there are probably not enough, even around ten of us.Even if I know I canât help it, I hate myself for not being strong enough.We need to use their lives for what they did to get us out of here.But letâs make this world look good to them⌠â
Turning to Mr. Jinalâs hasty voice, the paper was crumbling.
Ginal rushes back to her desk with a bunch of paper.
âNo, I canât read anymore.â
I looked on the desk by Mr. Ginalâs side.
There was something on the desk that I didnât know was paper.
It doesnât look like paper.
âAh, it collapsed suddenly. Maybe the magic of stopping time is running out.â
Dinal slowly sweeps the wreckage of worn-out paper sideways.
âMaybe thereâs more paper down there that you can read?â
I donât think I can do it anymore.
âOops! Can you read as much as you want?â
A barely legible piece of paper emerged from under the wreckage of ragged paper.
However, the paper is about to collapse with a little vibration.
âUm⌠âIf thereâs no magic team, thereâs no magic teamâ.I canât read it after this.And then⌠âWe have to be readyâ.The next part I can read⌠âThis world will perishâ. I donât know what that means. â
I feel like I hate the Magic Faction even though Iâm a Magic Faction user.
And the world will perish.
Itâs kind of a scary diary.