The first person to come into view of Vihela with his eyes open was the skeleton.
　It was not a corpse, but a monster that could be understood to be powerful just by looking at it.

"What!"

　Vichela, who had always thought it was Ray who had saved her, jumped out of the room and tried to distance herself...

"Vihela!"

　The voice suddenly came to my ears and stopped moving.
　If you say the reason, it's because I've heard the voice sounds familiar.
　The person who reminded me of being a woman when I was only interested in fighting.
　I couldn't have forgotten his voice.

"Ray, what's going on with this...?"

　Vihela tries to ask Ray, wary of the skeleton in front of her, but when she sees that the undead monster doesn't seem to care about her at all, she asks him suspiciously.
　The undead seemed to be working on something, something floating in the air just near where he was sleeping, from which what could be called a rain of light fell.
　And the rain of light is pouring down on Vihela, too.

"... well, who was it?"

　As I remember, Rodos, unfortunately, did not seem to be remembered at all.
　Those who know Rodos' thoughts are pitied by the nodding viola.

"It's Rodos, Rodos,"
"Oh, of the axe of Thunder God."

　It goes without saying what position Rodos is in the Vihela, where that alone is enough.
　At any rate... Vichela looks away from the rain of light, Rodos, and looks around again.
　There were many other figures that Vihela had seen.
　Elena, Marina, Arla, Elk, Minn, Johanna... and so on Johanna's side.
　You can also see people like Seto and Yero, though not people.

"And can you tell me what happened to you?"

　In Vihela, the battle against Ambris has broken memories.
　It's no surprise to wonder, since this was the case.
　But... Ray was at a loss for words when he said that.
　I'm glad Vihela is back to consciousness, but... that's not the only reason I'm at a loss for words.

"Vihela, the color of your eyes...?"

　At Ray's muttering words, Elena and others look at Vihela with conviction as soon as they turn their eyes.
　Even those who were relatively close to Vihela, such as Ray, Elena, Marina... realize that the color of their eyes is different from the color they had seen before.

"What? Eyes color?"

　Naturally, however, Vihela does not notice that her own eyes are changing color.
　Still, when I was asked why my eyes were changing color, I somehow understood.

"Umbris, I suppose,"
"... Ambrice?"

　It was Marina who asked back at Vihela's words.

"You used the heart of a silver lion to do something about Ambris, didn't you? If it was affecting me, I think it was the heart of a silver lion." His eyes are actually silver, too."
"Silver Lion?"

　The next person to tilt his head was, of course, Vihela.
　But I've heard the name Silver Lion from Ray before, and when I looked around in a hurry, there was a huge... a corpse that I could hardly describe as a lion.
　Vihela could easily imagine that the hair was silver and that it was a monster called a silver lion.

"Then is this dungeon near Gilmoo?"
"Answer. Be thankful. I beat Rank S Monster to help Vihela."
"...that's right,"

　Defeated Rank S Monster.
　The first thing Vihela felt when she was told was why she wasn't there.
　He was originally a viehera who likes fighting. Rank S monsters are nothing but envy.
　Elena muttered a little dumbfounded, wondering if she understood Vihela's idea.

"The battle against the Silver Lion was tough in many ways, even Ray was injured." Why don't you say thank you first?"
"...that's the case, too. Thank you, everyone. for me."

　Vichela told me that, but I still can't hide my envy.

"With Vihela, we could have fought better against the Silver Lion."

　Marina, who understands Vihela's propensity, mutters a little dumbfounded.

"Well, indeed, I had a surprisingly hard time with the hair of a silver lion. To be honest, how many times did I wish that Vihela would be there?"

　When Ray mutters to Marina to agree, Elena nods.
　Vichela's immersion, which directly impacts the body, could be called the worst chemistry for a silver lion, which has high physical and magical defenses through its hair.
　But at the same time, the Silver Lion's forefeet and tail blows are certain to be fatal to Vihela.
　We can call each other natural enemies. Ray thought so, but when he remembered the battle against the Silver Lion, he did not think that using Vihela's magic hand would damage him so easily.

(Vihela's attack will damage you, but it will be overwhelmingly disadvantageous in terms of defense.)

　A short distance from the Ray's thinking like that explains to Vihela what's going on with Elena and Marina.
　Likewise lying in the wizards, Rodos continued to receive rain of light from the heart of the Silver Lion.
　Still feeling a dull pain in his body, Ray, who doesn't want to move much, gently caress Seto, who was approaching him with Yero.

"Grull".
"Don't worry," It's not that serious. The wound on my face was healed by the lotion, and the other wound will be healed before long."

　I tell him to tell him, but when he hears it, he bends his head slightly.
　For Seto, the bloody sight he saw after the end of the battle with the Silver Lion was not something he could see calmly, if not calmly.
　That's enough to make me think I wouldn't want to see it if possible.

"What about Seto more than I worry about him? He was attacked by the tail of the Silver Lion in succession, right? ... No, not to mention it."

　When I patted Seto's body, I could immediately see that there were no scars there.
　On the contrary, there is not even blood left on the hair.
　It was obvious who wiped it off.
　There's only one person here who can be described as a set addict.
　In fact, Ray sees the first person to head under the cet when he enters the room.
　And as he waited with Seto for Rodos to regain consciousness, he probably finished explaining the situation. Elena, Vihela and Marina, and Arra approached Ray a little later.

"I've heard of the situation," ...I never thought Ray had any undead acquaintances. Well, but considering Ray's personality, it's no wonder."

　When Vichela asks with a smile, Ray replies with a wry smile.
　Ray understands that he is unique in many ways.

"Is there anything wrong with your body? I think your eyes look different.""I hear so," ...but nothing else. There's nothing wrong with my body."

　The Vihela was a light movement, but as it said, there was no particular problem.

"On the contrary, I'm quite well, isn't it? This... I wonder if Ambrice is the influence of it. Or the Silver Lion?"
"Ambris?"

　Ray bows his head at Vihela's words.
　I didn't know why the name came up here.
　Of course, I know Ambrice is the reason why Vichela has not come to herself this time, and Ray sees Ambrice enter Vichela's body with his own eyes.
　But, given what Vihela said now, it seemed as if she was saying that she was in good shape thanks to Ambris.
　It was probably not just Ray, but others, including Elena and Marina.
　Vihela smiles a little and then opens her mouth to the questioning gaze directed at her.

"It's true that I've been fighting Ambrice. Actually, I was chasing Ambris down, but there was nothing I could do about it. I think it's because I'm trapped in my core, and I'm not aggressive enough to defeat him."

　Of course, it's not really offensive because it's in the mental world.
　Maybe it's because I've never really experienced it. Elena and Marina just nodded pointlessly when they heard Vihela's story.
　On the other hand, Ray liked to read comics and novels when he was in Japan, so I can imagine what Vihela wanted to say.

"To be honest, it's quite insensible that I've been knocked unconscious by Ambrice for nearly two months. In the spiritual world, the sense of time was terrible and uncertain. That's enough to convince me that it's only been a day since I lost consciousness."

　The strange muttering of the Vihela may have something to do with the fact that my body has not weakened at all.
　Under normal circumstances, the muscles of the body will decrease if the person has been unconscious for two months.
　At least, as soon as he regained consciousness, he wandered around freely... and, on the contrary, he could not say that he was disappointed that he had not been able to participate in the battle against the Silver Lion.
　No, you may be able to do what you say, but it's almost impossible to keep your body fit enough to fight a silver lion right away.
　But it was Vihela's unconscious state that made it possible.
　Vihela's way of judging that Ambrice's magic is working.

"Well, you were off the subject," Anyway, I was fighting Ambris in my mental world, but I couldn't break through my last defense. But suddenly the force sprang up... and as a result, Ambrice decided that if she remained like this, she would disappear."

　Vihela's small shoulder shrugs a smile around her mouth.
　a virulent smile like a Vihela
　Nevertheless, the impression I get is different from before.

"Ambris, whose extinction was confirmed, chose to be absorbed by me in order to leave any proof that he was alive. It's rather pleasant that Ambrice, who tried to absorb me, was absorbed by me."
"... I mean, Vichela has absorbed Ambris' magical powers? Are you okay? Ambris is born out of magical powers, isn't it? It just seems bad for you, if you think about it normally."

　Viehra nods to Ray, who looks worried.

"Don't worry about it," As I said, Ambrice wanted to leave proof of her existence. Do you think I'll do anything to prove that I'm in such a situation? ... Well, it's only possible if I have the power to spring up suddenly."

　Without the use of the heart of a silver lion, Vihela could not manage the nucleus of Ambris.
　In other words, Vihela now has inherited not only the power of Ambris but also the power of the Silver Lion.
　However, it may be called another succession from Elena, who inherited the magical stone of the Ensent Dragon.
　In the first place, the silver lion's magic stone was in Ray's mistling, and Vichela inherited the silver lion's heart... its fresh blood and magic.

"But the color of his eyes is the only thing that has changed,"
"I see," I thought there would be a more straightforward change. that the feathers grow, the horns and tusks grow, and the third eye is produced on the forehead."
"...what on earth are you going to be?"

　It was only natural that Ray muttered so to Vihela's words.

"What? Well, I wonder what it is. Well, it's certain that we can now live with Ray."

　Vichela smiled with delight at the announcement, and the rain of light falling on Rodos disappeared... almost simultaneously, her eyes opened.