Head to Tomas Boy's house.

Priest Johan was also accompanied.

"I want to show it to you because it's a stump I left behind, and if you're with me, it won't be a puncture.

With that said.

My parents are out, so I tell them to do the purifying spirit.

"Fair enough!

Your mother raised such a voice as she was surprised, convinced.

"I thought I was going to make another extra meal! Nevertheless, the clergyman and those accompanying you, you're really young. And yet you look solid and wise. My stupid breath. I want my kids to apprentice me too! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Excuse me!

My uncle snaps his mouth.

"You, my idiots, I'm so sorry for taking it! You're rude compared to both of us! Talk to me forever. Get out of my way! Show us!... So, where are you?

No problem. I understand.

I answered with a smile.

"Hold on really tight!

With that said, your old man follows me. My uncle comes snuggly from behind, too. I'm talking about my young son. There's no way I wouldn't mind.

Reach the back room.

When I opened the door, a sick child slept in the bed. No, a child's spirit. I don't know what to say, I have a weak presence. I also nod that Priest Johan didn't notice.

The room stays alive and doesn't seem to have hands on it.

"Oh, I knew it was here! I really can't get rid of it. If you're still here, you were right not to clean up.

I abruptly lurked my voice. I know it's meant to be, but it's loud enough.

"So, what's Tomas like?

Phyllia looks at me.

"I don't know much about the past... but it's probably what it looks like in your lifetime. I'm sleeping in that bed there.

"Don't realize you're dead, I can't believe you're still asleep sick... poor thing...

Your loud voice starts blurring.

Oh, well. That's why I'm not coming out of the house. If it's because of the untrained, they should be bouncing around outside.

Priest Johan snaps.

"You didn't even spiritualize it.

"Oh, yeah. I haven't even had an evil spiritualization.

Add in a big hurry.

"Is that true?

"Idiot, no, I'm sorry! There's no way you're lying to me, priest!

To mislead his damp voice, his uncle yelled all the more loudly.

I'm not a cleric... I'm a Necromancer here, so I'll keep my mouth shut. Philia has a sinister face.

"Then I will purify the spirit.

When Phyllia said, they went outside the room. I'm looking at this one through the door.

Phyllia had come with a large cane that did not fit her height.

Raise the cane with both hands in line with the midline, making the tip the same height as the forehead.

Close your eyes and start saying something. I don't think you're a child, show me your majestic side.

The tip of the wand shines. The light grows.

Philia's eyes were opened.

Intense flashes of light flash from the wand.

The light fills the whole room and envelops Tomas as well.

He was asleep. Tomas woke up.

... whose face was distorted by fear.

"Dad, Mom! Where!"

Desperately seeking help, he searches for Priest Johann, who stood behind Philia and at the door of the room.

"Priest! Help!"

The flash burns down Tomas.

Tomas melts, disappears.

And then I took Tomas' pieces again, and it floated.

Now, he's got a peaceful face.

Put a smile on all of us and stare at our parents...

Staring at my parents, I disappeared.

The light of purification, which was filling the room, again converged to the tip of the cane.

Due to signs of death, a room somewhere dull is drenched with fresh, clean air.

"Tomas has returned to heaven.

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