The Another Soul
Ch. 56 [Reunited]

"If you want to stop saying it now."

"Yes... No, let's move on quickly."

"Byeahh....."

Deiva took a long breath. Now in his right hand was a silver fencing sword.

Behind Deiva is Atra who is ready with a bow and arrow.

Saber and Archer and Unknown.

Sergio, he only uses two daggers in his left and right hands. I don't know what a human being who doesn't have any class is thinking.

"You ready?" Ask Galeon.

"""READY!!!"""

Galeon looked at them one by one, "Alright..."

Sergio tightened his grip on a pair of daggers, until at last....

"Start!"

"Hide my existence and bless, Archo Selene!"

"Burn my enemy, Archo Ra."

"Kuh!"

Archo Selene and Archo Ra. These two words are a permission word to borrow the power of a God or Goddess who is in the world of Egolas.

Deiva uses Archo Selene. The goddess of the moon came from Greek mythology, and in the practice room it became filled with a pale blue mist.

Atra uses Archo Ra. The sun god comes from ancient Egyptian mythology. The bow held by Atra spread a very red flame. It was in stark contrast to her serious red eyes.

'Huwaa.... They're experienced' inner Sergio.

Sergio was a little surprised. Yes surprised.

Previously he had been given lessons about Archo and others.

'Ahhhhh... Shit, can I use it.'

Sergio was clutching both daggers. He was sweating coldly, but at the same time his blood was hot and rustling.

'This is what it feels like...'

Sergio smiled broadly. His eyes showed high spirit and strong determination.

"Stop time and recover...."

"Archo...."

"...Gern." Gerna."

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TUK...TUK...TUK...

"Hey, can't you understand a lesson this easily huh!"

"Please kindly the sweet and authoritative Guru Rakka. I've only been in this world for a few weeks. HOW CAN I UNDERSTAND THE LESSON YOU GAVE ME!"

YUKK....!

A long ruler hit poor Sergio's head, pity :v

"It hurts!" complained Sergio.

"That's good for your stupid brain."

Sergio grumbled in annoyance.

"Okay, I started all over again. Archo was the licensing word in Egolas' world. In this world the way to use the Archo is to look at the flow of Chrocus which is all over the world Egolas."

"Hm.... Then I can use-"

"Borrowed Sergio. Borrowing, not using."

"Yes, that's what I mean. Means I can borrow the power of all the Goddess Gods residing in this world right?"

Rakka shook her head, and looked very disappointed.

"Ckckl..... The human mind is naive."

"Hey!"

"Look. I'll explain it easily and according to your stupid brain."

Sergio was whining more and more at the taunts of every mockery from the cruel mouth of a Rakka Hartez.

"Now I want to ask. Did you see anything in this room?"

Sergio watched this large and white room.

"No."

Rakka smiled thinly. "Then, then...."

Rakka closed Sergio's eyes using her palms. A little surprised, but Sergio calmed himself down.

"Show me the truth, Mizel" whispered Rakka.

Rakka's palm shimmered blue and Rakka pulled her hand.

Sergio blinked his eyes, until at last the black eyes widened in surprise.

"Rubka-r..."

"Hm.... Why?" Rakka asked with a small smile on her lips.

Sergio wanted to say something, but it didn't. In the end, she smiled a little.

"You're right. I'm just a normal human being in this world."

Rakka chuckles. "Now, you can see the Chrocus stream, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What do you see?"

"I'm like seeing threads of all sorts of colors and shapes and their beautiful sparkles."

Sergio's eyes showed admiration and shock.

"You can see it through my eyes."

"Huh?"

"For the citizens of Egolas, they could only see one or two streams of Chrocus. And for geniuses, they could see two or more Chrocus streams, and they had to choose just one."

"Hmm? Why that?"

Rakka looked at Sergio, "There are all kinds of reasons. First, the Chrocus flow is incompatible with the external elements. Second, your body is not so strong as to receive such a powerful flow of Chrocus. And at the core is, a synchrony must be high...."

".... For example, you have an external element. The pure ice element Cocytus. But, you can only see the red Chrocus Stream, which is fire. Of course it's the same as I said in the first point."

Sergio nodded in understanding.

"For the second point. There are strong Chrocus streams and some are weak. You can't just see through the naked eye. You really need to see and feel. Whether this Chrocus flow is appropriate for your body or not. And if it doesn't fit, then the destruction you'll receive."

Again, Sergio Nodded in understanding.

Rakka snapped her fingers. Suddenly Sergio could not see the flow of Chrocus.

"Now, look at the flow of Chrocus that you think suits you."

Sergio scratched the back of his non-itchy head, "Umm... How do I see it?"

Rakka hit her own eel. After that, he breathed a breath full of patience.

Sergio followed Rakka's words. He closed his eyes and tried to feel the surroundings.

'Dark.'

Sergio is just looking at the darkness. Black is bottomless, and feels cold.

A few minutes passed, and Sergio still did not show a reaction.

But in contrast to Rakka who was currently gulping her saliva nervously.

"You're getting too attention, Sergio."

Hundreds of Chrocus streams were all around Sergio. But strangely Sergio did not open his eyes at all, even though there were hundreds of Chrocus streams around him.

Of course Rakka was confused by what happened.

'Usually, if there was a single stream of Chrocus, that person would have opened his eyes immediately, but this....'

Hundreds and not one. Why didn't Sergio open his eyes?

While Rakka was busy thinking with her genius brain, Sergio had already opened both of her eyes.

"Rakka, what should I do next?"

"Eh?"

Rakka blinked her eyes. "YOU'RE DONE!"

Sergio covered both ears. "Yes already. And please don't scream."

"How is it possible?!..."

"...It usually takes a few days, weeks, months, even years! And you!"

Sergio just looked at the confused Rakka who looked unsettled.

"You only need five minutes. FIVE MINUTES SERGIO!"

"Hey, hey, hey. Relax Rakka, calm down."

"You're not normal."

Sergio chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment. Now what am I supposed to do?"

"Where's your Chrocus?"

"Eh? You didn't see him?"

Rakka raised her right eyebrow. "Whatchu mean? I didn't see anything."

"Seriously? You don't see a stream that's grayish-white and silver-glowing?"

Rakka shook her head, "No. I didn't see it."

"Seriously?"

Rakka nodded confidently. "Yes, I'm sure."

Sergio also looked up with a sparkling look. "The shape is beautiful."

'Squeaky...'

How can Sergio see and Rakka not see?

'Except....'

Rakka glanced at Sergio who seemed to be still stunned by the flow of Chrocus he saw.

"Sergio, you need to talk to that Chrocus stream."

"Speaking?" sergio did not understand.

"Yes, talk to that Chrocus stream. Whatever it is say."

Sergio scratched the back of his unscratchy head. Seen a confused look, and his eyebrows meurt sharp.

"I don't really understand, but.... Can you come out for a second?"

Rakka stared at Sergio's astonishment, "Why should I go out?"

"I need some privacy."

Rakka let out a long sigh, "Alright, alright, I'm out."

Then Rakka came out of the training room. Now there is only Sergio himself who keeps looking at the ceiling.

"Now there is no one anymore. So what am I supposed to say?"

Seconds passed, minutes, and finally hours. Sergio did not say a single word.

In the end, Sergio slapped himself.

PLAQUE...PLAKKIS..

"What a thought you've been thinking for so long, huh!"

"All right, just this one sentence that came to my mind."

Sergio was seriously staring up-and-out at the place where the flow of the soft-flying grayish-white butterfly-shaped Chrocus was flying.

"Hey, do you want to protect me, be my friend, or my guardian?"

"......."

Silent.

And then Sergio slammed his head on the table.

"Why am I ashamed to say it! Shit!"

Sergio felt he had to say it. He said he needed a protector, a friend, and a guard. He felt he had to say it and was obliged.

Otherwise he would feel regret if he did not say that.

Sergio raised his head, and how surprised he was.

"W-what...?"

A man with a pale body just appeared. Her hair was short and there was also a sweet smile on her lips.

The man's body looks glowing grayish-white, which it means...

"Chrocus."

The man smiled broadly until his eyes narrowed.

And the unexpected thing, the man hugged Sergio. And saying...

'It's good to see you, my friend.'

After saying that, the man disappeared into tiny particles and enveloped Sergio's entire body.

Sergio himself froze in place. Until at last he shed tears.

"Madonna."

On that day, Sergio felt what sadness was.

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