《Sorrow Dayz》Chapter 37- Finally The Village of Thaumaturgy
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"Yes it is me, heed my rules Yuuta don’t let this be the rule you have forsaken." Then he opened his eyes his hands had light blue orbs in them and his body began floating shortly shooting up in to the sky afterwards like a missile.
Those orbs flew out and shot from his hand when he was in the air. To all of his comrades, they attached themselves to his friends like glue and it was moving in a motion you only see when you watch the waves move at sea. Cleansing them of whatever was on them, and Yuuta assumed Hushur cleansed him as well he could hear perfectly, and his vision was very intact.
After minutes the group was OK and began feeling normal again. So they all got up and asked Yuuta what happened? He told them that he didn’t know, but assumed it was poison. They all tried gathering their energy, "do you still have that map on your hand Kenta?" Mr. Howkuu asked. "Yes sir it is but it’s slowy becoming indiscernible" he replied.
"OK well lead us back to the other path that we should have taken" Mr. Howkuu said. They started walking back down the path and noticed that the trees began disappearing as they walked. "Do you guys see that?" Enjo asked. "Yes I wonder does it have to do with the lady we discovered earlier" Megumi replied. "We have no time for this!" Tasyuokee exclaimed. "Right." Megumi said. As they began running "I see it the path" Yuuta said. "Thank goodness the map is completely gone." Kenta said desperately.
So gracious they finally reached it they started racing down the path. Running fast as they could they noticed a shooting star passing over them. Then a scream that was so boisterous came from in front of them. "Grandmother!!?" Megumi called out. "Hurry" as they picked up the pace even faster they finally saw the gate. So they ran fast as they could until they finally got there.
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They entered upon their own risk knowing they had not checked in with the one’s who held recognition to those who stay in the village to serve and protect. "Wait don’t we have to wait for someone to greet us?" Yuuta asked. "C’mon!" Megumi exclaimed as she grabbed Yuuta's arm. It was no one around once they entered in the front of the village. So they thought about scowering the village, but it was huge, bigger than the other villages.
"This is going to take forever" Megumi said tiredly. "I may can help let me try something I’m going to need you guys to encircle me and protect me." "For what?" Kenta blatantly interrupted.
"No time for explanations just do what he said!" Megumi exclaimed. Very productively they did. Yuuta was enclosed in by his comrades he put his hands in a praying motion and bowed his head.
"Isn’t that one of the motions the two elder guards approached us with?" Enjo whispered. "Shut up we don’t know that" Tasyoukee said. His mind clear, and in peace he asked Hushur to help his friends and him find Michiko Ai The Great Supika of Sorrow. After minutes of waiting for an answer the group began feeling edgy.
Then a man walked out of one of the lookout towers and ran down stairs and approached the group. He asked them "what are you all doing here in the village without recognition?" "We are here looking for someone dear to us. Mr. Howkuu responded."
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