Noru， Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 14

Chapter 14 – Ruins Guard Request

‘Wouldn’t it be nice to be promoted quickly after standing on duty a few times? Since it’s a ruin, there must be a thesis topic!’

Roughly following that logic, I received a request to guard the ruins.

─The interior of the ruins has been thoroughly investigated by a team of gold class adventurers. There are no dangers in it.

What the receptionist said was a big part of the reason.

The other guilds are all in the middle of eradicating monsters in the dungeon they just discovered, and are accumulating performance. It is clear that Audumra’s side must have searched the inside of the ruins like teeth to avoid being pushed back by them.

Even so, it was evaluated that there was nothing in the ruins, so it must be fucking safe.

Perhaps the party that was dispatched ahead of us also insisted on trying to find something, but didn’t we return after reconfirming the fact that it was a ruin with no response?

Only the party of gold-class adventurers who were struggling in the middle of the day felt sorry for them. Tears covered my eyes as I thought of their gloomy return.

“Hi-Hi. I must be hungry, so I need to buy some snacks.”

Actually, I wasn’t sad at all. If I had retrieved something from the ruins, I would not have received this honey request.

I used my experience of standing on duty as a squad leader in the army to the fullest to pack things in my bag to pass the time. In addition, I put things for camping. It was a pity that there was no coffee in this world.

“Hey, Dorca. I’ll be back tomorrow and have a free breakfast the day after tomorrow, so save me some.”

“We take rates after 1pm, sir.”

“You’re like Dorca.”

I exchanged friendly greetings and left the inn.

This time, it was judged that there was not much risk of encountering monsters in the guild, so the bronze class Senpai did not serve as the party leader. Maybe the same old as me is the party leader.

We gather at 2:00 and arrive at the site by 4:00. Four people guard the ruins for 24 hours, and when the next second comes, you can take turns hitting them and come back.

Since there are four of us, if we turn on the night watch, we can sleep. Isn’t this completely sweet?

– Hurry up!

The request time was near, so I hurriedly ran to the meeting place. The meeting place this time was towards the north gate of the city. However, in front of the north gate when I arrived, I saw a familiar person.

“No, isn’t that Mr. Francesca?”

“Oh! Mr Nord! Hello!”

Falling in love with her short stature, her long limbs and puffy breasts. It was Francesca, a half-dwarf rogue wearing a gray hood.

“Yes, hello. See you in one day.”

“Lol. Iknow, right. Did you go in well yesterday? I went to bed before it was even dark and woke up this morning.”

“Is that so? I woke up in the afternoon. I won.”

“Puhh. Did that win?”

“I had a good night’s sleep, so it’s true that I won. I woke up, showered, and went straight to work. … Who is that?”

A half-shaved man stood next to Francesca.

He didn’t have a belly, but he looked like a village man, but I could tell at a glance that he was a priest. Because the clothes he was wearing were priestly clothes.

“Nice to meet you. Paragon Pomona, the priest of the god of abundance.”

“This is Nord. I look forward to.”

The god of fertility was an agricultural god worshiped mainly in Romania, and his followers were specializing in healing and recovery.

When they enter the temple, all of their surnames are unified into Pomona. Everyone treats me like a brother or something.

I don’t know why nuns and priests act like adventurers, but I’ve seen adventurer priests like this a few times even when I was at Carmine University. I wasn’t really curious what the reason was. I was thinking that I would be in need of money.

“Today I am the head of the party, so I came first! The last one hasn’t come yet!”

“I’m glad I’m not last.”

I greeted them moderately and stood next to them. The clock on the clock tower indicated that there were five minutes left until assembly time.

And the last one didn’t come until the remaining time was just one minute ago.

“… You’re not coming.”

Francesca murmured grimly.

Yeah, shit That’s what it’s like to be adventurous. To be honest, the last party was weird.

“It is very unpleasant to be late. Since ancient times, the fertility god said that those who are negligent and those who do not understand the value of time cannot bear the desired fruit. Although low-ranking adventurers live by wasting every day, you should still have a minimum conscience, work hard, and have the right attitude—”

One is late and the other is casting Do you know the Tao from the side. I haven’t even started working, but I’m already tired.

“Five. Everyone is already gathering.”

It was then. Just at 2:00, the last party member appeared in front of us.

She was a woman with a shield and a dagger on her back. Her golden hair and lively expression made her look a little athletic. Her equipment was a full set of cost-effective leather armor, and she was tall for a woman.

But what the fuck is it? This bastard is wearing her pike and shield too. Is Gentrick Grandpa a minor? Priest Paragon, who had been talking for a while next to me, was impressed by her appearance.

“They are adventurers going to guard the ruins, right? It’s Est Barkas. Let’s have a good day together.”

“Huh… How about an apology if you’re late for the meeting?”

“Uh? Isn’t it just right? Sorry. I should have come sooner.”

Est has surprisingly meekly apologized. Still, Paragon tried to say something more, but Francesca stopped him.

“You came right on time, so you weren’t late. Can Mr. Paragon look at my face and let it go?”

“… I get it. I’m sorry. Surely I was a bit oversensitive.”

“Thank you for your understanding.”

It was an appropriate intervention. To be honest, I had no idea how much longer it would have taken if I hadn’t allowed that priest to preach.

“It takes about an hour or so to reach the ruins from here. It’s a place where there aren’t many monsters, so it won’t be dangerous.”

Said Francesca, pulling out her map and unfolding it.

“Then let’s go. I will take the lead.”

So we left the city and headed to the ruins.

***

After moving for a while, we arrived in front of a cave in the forest.

Surprisingly, I did not encounter a single monster on the way. The guards here do a good job. Sargadis security is fucking sure.

“Here.”

The cave was indeed in a difficult location to find.

It would have been difficult to notice normally because it was hidden by a narrow entrance and bushes. As soon as we arrived, we entered the cave.

Knock… Knock…

Water droplets fell from the stalactites in the ceiling.

As I had heard before, the inside of the cave was full of hieroglyphs from the entrance. At the sight that even made him feel mad, Est rubbed his arms as if he got goosebumps.

“Ugh, fuck. Aren’t they crazy? What did you do that spooky thing in the cave?”

“Joe, that sounds a bit scary. We won’t be cursed, will we?”

Francesca lowered her gaze anxiously. She didn’t say it, but I was honestly fucking scared too. I’m probably the scariest of all the people here.

“Cybaaaaal…”

This is because, among all the people present, only I could interpret the picturesque characters densely engraved on the wall.

The meaning of those letters was roughly as follows.

[Record. Remember leave atone for Record. Remember leave atone for Record. Remember leave atone for Record. Remember leave atone for Record. Remember leave atone for recorded–]

“I feel like I’m going crazy!!”

“Everyone calm down. I don’t feel any evil magic.”

Said Paragon as he thumped the floor with his staff.

“The gold class adventurer team has already gone back and forth to search. If you eat your heart hard and have a strong will in your heart, all these phrases will only look like scribbles.”

“Your legs are fucking shaking.”

“Shut up.”

Anyway, compared to before, we moved forward at 0.5 times the speed. It’s like a dog and a bitch. As an archaeologist, I also have experience exploring ruins, so I’m slowly getting used to it.

“Ouch! Mr. Est, please don’t push me! Are you the only one scared!”

“You didn’t push? No, more than that, this is okay, right?”

Esther asked while firmly holding my back. I was a bit apprehensive about the eerie atmosphere inside the cave, so I responded in response to Est’s words.

“I will. Ruins left unattended in caves are usually nothing special.”

“Yes? Why?”

At my words, Est’s face brightened as if he had come down from a rope in hell. The other two also looked at me.

“Think about it. It’s a ruin for us, but it’s a building that the people who built it in the first place just got a job.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Yes. For people from 2,000 years ago, the ruins of 2,000 years ago are buildings to be built in the future. Why would you build a building where people don’t come? If it’s a great building, I’d make it in a place where a lot of people pass by, like a city, and show it off.”

“Isn’t it possible that you want to hide the ruins?”

“I do not know? Wouldn’t it be a ruin enough to deliberately hide?”

I recalled the history of the Sargadis neighborhood, which I had researched at Carmine University.

“Sargadis has a long history, so there are many ruins, but it is not the old territory of an ancient civilization. A prosperous civilization leaves a record in history, but there is no known record of Sargadis. It is unlikely that this is a great ruin.”

“Is it possible that it is a temple of a black magician or a pagan?”

“No way. Neither our senior adventurers, nor the priest next to us, didn’t feel any evil magic here.”

“I’m sorry. In fact, I was half bravado.”

“I wanted you to keep that a fucking secret for the rest of your life.”

A fucking priest.

“Oh, I’m glad. Can you see the light at the end of the cave?”

Este ran behind me before I knew it and said, light?

‘Why does the light shine from inside the cave?’

Strangely, I went inside, and it wasn’t long before I found out why. Inside the cave, the ceiling was open. From there, the sun was shining, illuminating the inside.

“Oh, the ceiling must have collapsed and the ruins were found.”

Francesca pointed inside the ruins. Certainly, the ruins inside were entirely sandy. It was even covered with fresh grass, as if the ground had collapsed at all.

“Really? What if it collapses again while we are inside?”

“Well… The ground structure is strong, so it should be fine.”

“The dwarven party leader said so, so it’s trustworthy.”

“Lol. I am of mixed race.”

I observed the interior while listening to the conversations of the party members.

The structure inside the ruins is unusual. There are several large stelae in the middle, and square stone pillars have been crudely erected around them. The stone pillar is nearly half collapsed.

‘It’s like a collapsed dolmen.’

No, I remembered seeing a relic similar to this somewhere besides a dolmen. Not in a foreign country in another world, but in the earth where I lived.

“I will lay a mat. Hehe. Would you rather build a bonfire in the middle of the ruins over there?”

“Quit. If you do, you will be responsible and ask for it later, so you will become a know-it-all.”

“Wouldn’t it be okay to damage it carelessly before taking responsibility…?” .”

The other party members began to spread out their seats in a corner of the ruins while having a conversation. Opinions were exchanged about the location of this mat.

“Someone might come into the cave. Let’s be in a position where we can guard the entrance. Ah, but if the ceiling falls, it will be raised, so can we ignore it?”

“It’s a good idea, but if you sit in the front and shoot an arrow from inside the entrance, someone will be shot and killed.”

“I do not want to die.”

“Me too.”

“Damn it. Can the three of you crush my opinion?”

Our party laid out a mat in one corner and unpacked their belongings. Carrying a bag does not increase combat power. You just have to keep the weapon out of your hand.

“Okay, that’s it. I want to go see the ruins.”

Spreading her mat on the flat ground, she thumped her floor and approached the ruins.

Are you faster than me, an archaeologist? He is a man with a great passion for learning. Wouldn’t you like to be a graduate student? I wanted to recommend it.

“I’m going to visit too, what about the two of you?”

“I will decline. I am tired from walking because of my age.”

“I will just prepare a bonfire. Would you like to go get some firewood?”

“So what. I’ll be back.”

After one after another, I followed Est to see the ruins.

Est was examining the ruins with his serious eyes. I was a little surprised that he worked harder than I thought.

“Are you interested in history?”

“Uh? It can’t be. I’m looking for something to make money with.”

“Indeed.”

Adventurers are like that. After all, I was no different, so I understood. I earned my master’s degree in archeology because I needed it, but I wasn’t really interested in the history of another world.

─Such.

I looked up at the fucking huge stone monument. The stele had three characters drawn on it.

Meaning each person. Beast. Change.

‘… People turn into beasts? What does that mean?’

Was this not Sargadis, but Yharnam? I have no idea what it means.

‘I don’t even know why they are hieroglyphs in the first place.’

This Britannia has been a country that has used the other world version of the alphabet since ancient times. Of all the neighboring countries, only Narmer-Nile uses hieroglyphs.

Hieroglyphs are very primitive forms of writing.

The country that uses it naturally also becomes a country with a deep history. Taking the earth as an example, China or Egypt are representative examples. However, there is no history like that in Britannia.

After all, it looked like the ruins of a very old primitive tribe.

Relics of a time when mankind was struggling. It must be their own language, used by primitive people in another world for a short period of time that does not remain in the records of history.

“Tsk.”

I clicked my tongue. The remnants of civilizations as old as this were not very good for papers.

Unlike Earth, the focus of archeology here was on a few ancient civilizations that once flourished.

Even if these ruins were indeed traces of primitive man, they would not be of much interest in the academic world. If it had been on Earth, it would have been a hot topic of its own, saying, “To see traces of a stone age civilization appearing in our country!”

‘I want to analyze it, but I don’t have any equipment… Should I just record the text?’

There were several stone monuments. Among them, I found a stele with strings hanging in the adventurer’s guild and copied it into my notebook. Let’s do some research at the library or university later.

‘Birds, prey, ceremonies, joy, winter, hunting…’

In my opinion, this seemed like a rather useless record. It feels like a record of the daily life of the people who wrote this letter. As if the record he found while building the pyramid was in fact a ‘reason for the worker’s puncture to go to work’.

“What. Why copy that?”

Est came over to me and asked if I hadn’t earned much.

“I am just writing it down. You might come across letters similar to this later while working as an adventurer. Then look at this note and compare it.”

“Oh, are you smart? Shall I write it down too?”

“Do you have any notes?”

“Give me one.”

“Thank you, guest. 10 for 1 cooper.”

“1 Cooper?! He’s a net cheater! Done. I won’t.”

I giggled when Este took it out.

“It was a joke. May I borrow your pen too?”

“Because it’s done. I was kidding too. I can’t even write.”

Est put a pod behind his head and went back to his seat. He was a person who cooled down just as quickly as he heated up.

─Crunch square.

I stayed alone among the piles of stones and copied everything, even the stele in the middle. Since it is in the form of a picture, it took time to copy it.

After copying and pasting all the contents of the stone monument, he returned to his seat.

No, I wanted to go back.

─Shiny!

“… What?”

Something was shining under the stone monument in the center. It was the part of the root buried in the sand.

‘… Shall we dig?’

─Glance.

I looked up at the stone monument. The stone monument, which looked like it would fall behind when it was crushed, was tilted backwards. It wouldn’t fall on me and turn me into a pork cutlet just because I dug a little bit of the bottom. After confirming that, I knelt down in front of the stone monument and squatted down.

Evil— evil—.

The sandy part under the stele was dug up. I thought there would be something worth money, but what was at the bottom was, surprisingly, a string.

[I leave this message to the descendants of Erinn’s genealogy.]

“… Shit?”

It was a familiar text.

Ogham script.

It is an Ulster character that is rarely used in the current era.

‘Why is this coming out here?’

The writing on the stele was extremely primitive, which looked like a normal knife mark. Would it be easy to imagine it as a sheath cut on a tree to count the date when you are stranded on an uninhabited island?

It was easy to guess why the gold class adventurer team neglected this letter. There is a knife mark like this under a rock engraved with unusual hieroglyphs. It too has faded with time and is half-buried.

Perhaps even if they found this, they would have thought it was a scratch and passed it over. If I didn’t know about the characters of the five senses, I wouldn’t have imagined that this would be a string. Even though they look different from the hieroglyphs written above, they are very different.

‘This… Isn’t that great?’

I felt my heart pounding. The old civilization of Ulster, ‘Erin’, is a representative example of an ancient civilization that does not make money, but it was too much material for a master’s thesis.

The letters of Erinn remain in the old ruins of Britannia!

‘You can chew a 3-part paper!’

If you borrow the 21st century YouTube development method, you can write a long novel with this material!

Papers You are mine! It was when I, filled with joy, tried to dig out the base of the stele like a dog playing digging.

“What are you doing?”

“Aww surprise!!!!!”

“Kyaaak?!”

I was startled to death by the sound of a voice approaching from behind. Next to me was Francesca. When she saw me playing burrower, her interest piqued and she came near the stone monument.

“I’m sorry. Were you surprised when I suddenly spoke to you?”

Hooded Francesca apologized to me. Her Francesca’s hair was the black hair I was used to, but her blue eyes gave her a mysterious impression.

I patted her chest and shook her head.

“Okay, it’s okay. I was just a little surprised. There was a strange scratch under the stela here, so I dug it out once.”

“A strange scratch… ? Uh? It’s a strange-looking mark, isn’t it?”

She revealed the shape of some nama strings, and Francesca seemed to notice that these were no ordinary scratches either. I rubbed her hand and said.

“It caught my eye, so I was just interested in it. It’s also amazing.”

“Whoops. Yes. I like old stories like this.”

She came over and sat down next to me. Since she was short, she looked a little bit taller.

“I will help you sell. It sounds like fun.”

“Oh, would you please?”

I didn’t refuse the favor. Even as a child, playing with a girl was more like a winner in life than digging in the dirt alone.

Back then, kids who were jealous of girls when they were playing with them would be foolish, but now there’s no one like that.

─Crispy.

The two of us worked together to dig through the sand for a long time. As a result, all the strings of the stele were revealed.

“Ah, I guess this is the end.”

“Yeah. I guess so.”

I deciphered all the strings I dug up with my eyes. Francesca looked at me with a curious look.

But I didn’t pay much attention to her gaze because I was concentrating on the text on this side. The words written in the old language of Ulster were just as interesting.

[I leave this message to the descendants of Erinn’s genealogy.]

A short string began with such a phrase.

[My name is Branwen Berch Rir.

I set out on a journey to find the origin of the secret art that flowed to the people of Erinn, ‘Return of the Beast,’ and arrived at this place.

After a long journey and a long struggle, I got the answer I was looking for. My doubts were dispelled, and only sadness remained. The ancient sorcery, the primordial mysteries, the druidic secrets that endow men with the powers of beasts, were by no means cursed.

We suspected and betrayed an old friend, but our friend did not.

Those who have the blood of Lire should remember this as the original sin. Swear on the twilight meadow that you will atone for your mistakes.

The forgotten secrets of ■■■ are recorded here.

Pray to the Sky God (yáǵeswō deiwōm dyēus).]

That was it. It was quite short-lived, as would be written by an old man.

However, some letters in the middle were damaged and could not be read. And only the letter in the last line was a strangely shaped cuneiform. As far as I know, it wasn’t Ulster’s Five Senses.

I pronounced it casually, interpreting it in Britannia.

“… 《Pray to the Heavenly God (yáǵeswō deiwōm dyēus)》?”

That was the moment.

─Kuhwaaaaa!!!!!

“Det?”

I felt something move in my body at great speed.

It felt as if the blood vessels in my heart that were connected to my right hand had swelled five times as much as usual! It felt very similar to the ‘sense of handling mana’ that I only read about in books.

“Monga… Monga is happening!”

“No, Mr. Nord?”

Francesca pointed at my shoulder, perplexed. As much as she knew, of course I also noticed the changes in my body.

Swak- Swak- Swak-.

My right hand was glowing fluorescent green!

Mana, soft as if it had viscosity, wrapped around my arm. I rubbed the green mana that covered my arm with the feeling of wondering what it was.

─Soft and soft.

I could touch the grass-colored mana that covered my arms.

It was soft like touching a fucking animal skin. I screamed at the sensation of being so ecstatic.

“My arms are covered in cat meatballs!!”

“W-what did you do?!”

Me and Francesca jumped up and made a fuss!

“After reciting the spell, my right arm became a six ball! Nord is a twinkle animal man now!”

“Oh, is it magic?! Mr. Nord, are you a wizard?!”

“I do not know! Was I a wizard? I couldn’t have imagined!”

What is this?

No, what’s going on besides a real joke? Unable to answer my question, I waved my arms that had become the color of tangerine. What the fuck is this, you still have sensation in your arms!

That’s when I was blown away by an unexpected situation.

—Someone said. Misfortune is the law that comes by accident.

“Oops!! Fuck! Goblin!”

Whether I was confused or not, things got even worse. At this spot, Paragon, who seemed to live without swearing after Francesca, fired a nutmeg.

What was unavoidable was that a group of green monsters suddenly appeared next to Paragon and Est, who were spreading out their mats and doing other things.

“Kyaa!! (Food!!)”

“Kyasuk!! (Nest!!)”

It was a language that my ears could interpret. It meant the intelligence to deal with language and the creatures that communicated through it.

It was the goblins who appeared in the cave!

“Hey! A party leader and a foreigner!! Don’t stand there blankly, come and help!!”

Este exclaimed impatiently. The number of goblins that appeared was so great.

Goblins are not very strong monsters. Because of its small size, it belongs to weak monsters.

However, those guys used their intelligence to handle horses as a pool, and each carried a stone tool in their hand. His basic physical abilities were also superior to those of the advanced rats, kobolds.

Almost elementary school level physical ability!

It was a power that could never be underestimated. Anyone who’s ever been bullied against his nieces and nephews during the holidays couldn’t underestimate the power of a child.

Goblins are those equipped with weapons as well as that level of power. Knowing that they are weak, they even hang out in groups.

And we’ve been pushed out of numbers. This is fucking dangerous!

“20 jammins armed with kitchen knives!”

Can you imagine how terrifying that would be?

Jammin was truly a ruthless and selfish creature. It is the same with Jammin Green in another world. Against such people, only two people would be chewed to death in an instant!

Knowing this, Est and Paragon threw away their mats and luggage and took only their weapons and retreated!

“Don’t back down and hold on at the entrance!”

“Easy to say!! What is the number difference!!”

However, if you bounce in a wide area, you will be surrounded and searched for! But I couldn’t ask them to hold out at the entrance until they were stabbed with a cleaver!

“Kyaa!! (Food!!)”

“Kyaa!! (Food!!)”

“Kyaa!! (Food!!)”

The goblins sang in unison and flocked here. Francesca and I hurriedly ran towards the party members. Francesca raised her weapon, and I drew my sword from my belt.

“Fuck! My right hand feels weird!”

The arm that pulled out the sword was, of course, the right hand. Seeing the arm wrapped in fluorescent mana, Est made his flagship.

“What’s wrong with your arm again! Are you a goblin too?!”

“Let’s not make that horrible sound! He said it wasn’t a curse!”

It was written on the tombstone, so I had no choice but to believe it. Green Monkey Nord was so terrible. We gathered in one place and formed formation.

“I can win… Can win…”

Francesca, holding a long one-handed hammer, muttered tremblingly. I also recited along with her nervously.

“Akarat Almighty, protect me with eternal light. Akarat Almighty, protect me with eternal light.

“Kyaar kyaak!! (Give up!!)”

“Fuck!! Why do I say this shit every time I get a request!!”

Excited Green Jammins rushed in!!

The suspense of running at the opening scene without formation or anything! I saw the possibility of victory out of that madness!

“You kids are more afraid of katydids than they are!!”

Unaware of the condition of her right hand, she swung her sword with her left hand.

Booung!!

The strength trained by Professor Brahmaton’s PT unleashed a slash with enough power to kill Green Jammin in the other world.

However, Jammin showed off his cunning wisdom and avoided my sword. It was Naryotagon’s herbivore spread and rolled on the floor, getting out of the attack trajectory!

“What the fuck?!”

“Kakak!! (Jugginda!!)”

The attack continues from there! A stone ax flew at my feet! If you get hit by that, your mobility will decrease drastically!

“Joe, be quiet!!”

Embarrassed, I swung my fist without even retrieving the sword.

It was a night of honey, with only the strength of the arms and no strength in the waist due to the posture. I couldn’t have imagined that it would have the ability to kill or stop.

─Except for the one variable, that it was shot with the ‘right arm’.

Bang!!!

——It was a tremendous sense of impact and bursting sound.

“Good.”

Fluff.

The goblin hit by my right arm died without even letting go of a scream.

The cob was smashed to pieces, and the contents of the head poured onto the floor like a melon due to the tremendous destructive force.

Iron puck.
Slurp…

“…”

The surroundings became quiet. The attacking goblins were shocked to see their soul friend turned into melon juice, and so were my party members. Shit I did too.

“No, what is this… ?”

Startled, I opened and closed my glowing green hand.

It was truly astounding power. Excited Jammin falling into an eternal slumber with one punch like an idiot wielding it wildly! It was almost the power of a bear.

“… Bear?”

Kwakwang!!

As I recited that one-letter word, a huge electric current passed through my head. It was definitely a sixth sense of the kind that should be called ‘discovery of truth’ or ‘eureka’.

It felt like the huge blood vessels of mana spreading from my heart were piercing through my entire body!

With a shudder, I realized the identity of this power.

“Ah, I see. I–“

A warrior wielding the power of a bear with a humanized body.

There was only one such warrior in the world.

“—I was Vector Man Bear.”

Earth Warrior Vector Man.

I became the warrior chosen by planet Gaia to fight for the peace of mankind!

Of course, a selfish and ugly guy like me can’t be the true descendant of that hero. For me to call myself Vectorman was to tarnish the names of great heroes.

But at least this magic.

Only this incantation would be the power to share the ark with those great warriors.

Now I could understand the meaning of the characters on the mural. Person. Beast. Change. A large hieroglyph with three meanings was a text pointing to a single truth.

──A human with the power of a beast.

The writings written on the stele were phrases honoring this power!

“Then—there is only one thing I have to do now.”

Even though I had awakened to my own true strength, my comrades and I were still in danger.

Although they were not Earth humans, they were still one human being who fought alongside me and loved peace.

So I opened my eyes wide and twisted my limbs and cried out.

“──Transformation.”

Let me whisper to you with a determined determination.

My whole body started to glow with a green light.