93-coffin





Aria, I'm here. Can you get me down?

All right.

 The map was drawn on the notebook Bern had given me.
 It was much easier to find her from the air than from a normal search.
 If it hadn't been for Aria, I would have had to wander through the forest.

"Well, isn't that it? Isn't there something that looks like a tomb?

Oh! There it is!

 Aria's role was divided between Aria as the mover and Licht as the searcher, but Aria ended up solving both cases.
 The difference between Aria's eyesight and Licht's is not something that can be easily bridged.

 The two of them went down there, comparing the grave-like object Aria mentioned with the burial place drawn in her notebook.

"It's a magnificent tomb. Seeing that it hasn't been ransacked by demons, do you think they've put up some kind of warding?

It seems so. I don't know how long it's been there, but it's amazing how long the wards last. ......

What do you say, Richt? Should we dig it up?

I don't have the strength!

 Aria and Richt are motionless in front of the grave.
 It is certain that the saint is sleeping under a cross made of a kind of stone I have never seen before.
 If they wanted to revive her, they would have to dig her up first.

 Since it was physically impossible for Licht to do so, Aria had to move again.

"What?

 The moment Aria held up her hand, a cloud of dust flew up with a bang.
 I don't know if it was inevitable or coincidental, but the coffin that was buried in the ground revealed itself without being damaged.

 I wonder if the coffin is also wrapped in a kind of warding.
 If the warding is an effect of the saint, it shows the high level of her faith.

"Here, Licht. Do it.

"Ah, ah. Ah, yeah.

 A single movement of the coffin.
 Richt's "Reanimation" worked perfectly as usual.

 But the problem was yet to come.
 What will the resurrected saint do?
 Licht had no idea.

 It was unlikely that she would attack, but there was a possibility that she would not listen to him at all.
 If he made the mistake of offending Aria, he would have no defense.

"Who are you? Who's there?

 The coffin began to clatter again.
 The coffin froze for a few moments, apparently because his mind had gone blank.
 It was a natural reaction for a newly resuscitated person.

"Oh, I brought him back to life. I'm going to open the coffin now...

"Oh, you? What have you done? That's blasphemy! That is absolutely unacceptable!

I'm sorry. ......

It's no use. ...... God is angry. ......


Aria. Why don't we just take it back to ......?

...... Yeah.

 The two men, convinced that opening the coffin would cause trouble, decided to take the saint back to the dystopia without taking her out of the coffin.

 The fact that the saint was making a lot of noise during the entire trip is another story.