I Think I'll Hide My True Ability to the Last Moment

Marlo Burn, the second son of the Burns, was frustrated.

"Don't be ridiculous... how long will I keep you waiting...!

Wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows, whispering softly and murmuring, shaking his knees many times, roughing his nose.

"Who the hell do you think I am... Maro Byrne..."

The tingling of teeth spirited into a quiet space surrounded by stone walls.

It was a creepy room.

Dark, shady, and smelly.

It was a time when the sun was still rising, but there was darkness that reminded me of the late night.

Six (...) hours (...) in such a room.

Maro was eaten waiting, sitting alone in a chair placed in the center of the room.

The only lights that light up in the dark are the candle flames that hit the four corners of the room.

As he watched it sway, Maro grabbed the hands on his lap and desperately endured the urge to scream out.

"Damn... damn...!

Malo Burn is impatient.In addition, it has high pride and is not comfortable.

Even if the opponent was a nobleman higher than himself, he wouldn't hesitate to curse the opponent if he waited for six hours.

But I couldn't just leave the impulse to myself today.

That should be the case.

Maro is waiting for a supreme being in this world, also known as the Hero God.

With such a covenant with God in place, Maro had no choice but to go home.

…………

The sweat on the back makes the maro more and more uncomfortable.

High humidity.

- Rain?

Maro felt irritated and worried about the feeling of increased jimejime on her skin at once.

Pishaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The sound of thunder shakes the space.

Unexpectedly shook his shoulders, Maro slapped his tongue and sent his eyes to see the flames of the swaying candles again.

"... hmm?

However, the flames that had been lit up earlier were not there, only white smoke rising into space.

"Whoa...."

A flame of candles in all four corners.Front right from Maro's point of view.I somehow disappeared without knowing what I had been watching.

However, the candle flame went out.That's all I'm talking about.However, Maro felt unexpected anxiety that what had happened before had disappeared.Speaking clearly, I was a little scared.

As Maro wipes the sweat from her forehead, she shifts her gaze to the left front candle that appears at the edge of her eyes for peace of mind.

But...

"... what?

--It's gone again.

It was time for Malo not to miss that moment.

With the white smoke rising in sight, Maro was aware that his spine would get cold.

(Something similar to a strange story I know....)

"... this is ridiculous"

I don't think so, but I can't help but think.

Why did it suddenly disappear in this windless room?

Of course, there was a good chance that humidity was involved.

But it's only natural to remember creepiness when you disappear at the moment you try to see it.

…………

Malo understood the situation.

In this dark, dark room, there are only two more lights left.

Just look back.That should have relieved Malo's anxiety.

"... shh"

But Maro couldn't see the back.

What if it disappears again?

Even though Maro knew he was stupid, he didn't try to look back.

……

Four (...) shadows, lit by candle lights, were slowly stupid in front of the maro.

It was the only thing that taught Malo the reality that the candle fire was still lit.

While gazing at his own shadow, Maro is determined.

"One more hour."

Yes, Maro muttered so that he could tell himself.

But Maro was aware of it at this time.

I'm sure I'll say the same word again after another hour.

--That was when Maro thought about it.

"... ngu"

Suddenly, Maro, who felt the foul smell of sticking his nose, threw up and covered his mouth with his palm.

"What the hell... seriously!

Unable to withstand the smell of blood and organs, Maro turned his back to look for the cause.

The moment - two candles make a sound and disappear at the same time.

The darkness struck Malo.

Maro loses his coolness to the inexplicable phenomena that follow.

"What the hell!What do you want?

Maro shouted towards the darkness, breathing roughly.

I wandered around trying to jump out of the room, but I couldn't grasp the position of the door.

With a cold sweat coming out of his body, Maro finally finds a way out.

Come on, Sun Light!

A dazzling light appears on the palm of your hand.

With that light in his sight, Maro finally regains his coolness while repeating his rough breathing.

……

Maro was forced to make a choice.

Honestly, I want to leave this room right now.But...

Maro has already stayed here for a long time of his own free will.The reality dictated the choice of a prized maro.

Once again, Malo goes to the chair placed in the center of the room and lowers his hips with an uncomfortable snort.

Marlo Burn, the second son of the Burns, was an unexpected, nervous man.

…………

Pocahontas... pocahontas.

The sound of Shizukuishi bouncing echoes through the space.

Maro somehow looked up at the ceiling to find out the source of the sound that he could hear with his breath.

--It was then.

Your gaze overlaps.

The eyes and the two eyes at the tip of the nose are darker than darkness, peeking into themselves.

"Wow!

Maro falls behind the entire chair, screaming like that, and desperately falls back in that system.

The shadow was in the form of a large black raven, sticking to the ceiling and looking at the maro.

But what Maro was most surprised about was not the shape of the anomaly.

It looked like a human arm to Malo, sucked by the mouth like a cuckoo.

Maro understands. The sound of the water that echoed in this space, the sound of the water that could be bounced off, dripped off.

"Matacetana"

The voice of a grumpy man resounds in space.

At the same time as I heard it, the candles in the four corners of the room lit up again.

The anomaly descends to the floor as the clams and black wings flare up.

In the process, Maro watched his shoulders tremble as his appearance slowly changed.

"Sit down."

When noticed, the man standing in front of Maro talks to Maro with a calm voice that makes him feel energetic.

"What's wrong? You've been waiting for me, haven't you?

The man's black eyes are turned towards Malo.

It was Malo who still didn't understand the situation, but there was only one thing he knew.

---Don 't face your teeth.

As he followed his instinct to appeal to himself, Maro stood up to the scene with a trembling step and sat down on his chair again.

"I'm sorry.There's an emergency.What a mess. "

Maro was desperately turning his head as he looked at the man shaking his head.

(That was...)

Now, in front of Maro, there is a man with black hair running backwards, with an adult complexion.

Wearing pointed black shoes, wearing black uniform nobility clothing that feels high format.

On his right index finger, he wore a ring with beautiful red jewelry, which reflected the flames of candles and glowed suspiciously.

No matter what you look at it from... it's human.It is also quite expensive.And, yes, Malo valued the man in front of him.

However, in your head, you can see a strange figure that was sucking something like a man's arm.

(Wrong look....?No, but)

"... don't worry.That was your mistake. [M]It's dark... this room. "

That's how the man hangs up the edge of his mouth and sends his gaze to Malo with his eyes glowing suspiciously.

"... ah, no... that's right"

Maro said so in a hurry, desperately telling himself.

(That's right. It's my fault.I was in a hurry)

The memories that were floating in Malo's head were white, white, and dyed.

A man watching the situation satisfactorily opened his mouth like this.

Well then, let's get this over with.

"Something...?

"Oh, you didn't want a contract with me, did you?

"......!

It was at this time that Malo realized.

The man who appeared in front of me was the one who was impatient.

"But I'm sorry!

As soon as Maro stood up from the chair, he fell on one knee on the spot and drooped deeply.

"No, no, I'm the one who has to apologize.I'm sorry I'm late.Besides, I was very entertained. "

While feeling uncomfortable with the words, Maro desperately spins the words.

"No, I'm sorry... really"

"Let's forget about each other.That's the best. - So, let's do the contract. "

Man - God gives Maro his right arm when he says so.

Maro accidentally swallowed his spit on his beautiful white arm, which was offered to him.

"Well then...."

Malo stretched out his arm to take the hand he was offered.

--But at that moment, God suddenly pulled his right arm in.

"... eh?

Maro was surprised.I wonder what the hell is going on, but with that in mind, I send my gaze to the God in front of me.

"No, I'm sorry, but before I do, I need to ask you something."

And God put his hand upon his jaw, and asked Maro,

"Actually, I'm gathering wild gods.Look, they hate people, don't they?I don't want to leave my compatriots alone, but I'm protecting them.What do you think? Do you have any idea?

"A wild god...?

When asked suddenly, Maro talks about what he knows, wondering.

"In my... school, where I go, there is a former wild god."

"... ex-who did you already have a contract with?

"Yes, there was one idiot."

"... I see.So, what's the name of the god?

As he remembered the impatience of his voice lowering to the bottom, Maro answered clearly.

"It's Athena. Goddess Ate..."

--In a moment, a fierce wind broke out around that god, who had a terrible appearance.

"Eh? Hey!

While Maro was about to be blown away, he couldn't hide his upset at the sudden change of God.

Ignoring such a maro, the god laughs high.

"Fuhahaha!Coincidence? No, no.After all, my hypothesis was correct...!That's why Master Astaroto moved!

Looking at that strange figure mixed with madness and joy, Maro murmured with a trembling voice.

"Dear... Malvas...?

Malvas ― It was the name of God who made it a pillar of the heroic God and laughed madly high.