The Jason family moved from a distant city to the remote town of Black three years ago, and it took them a lot of effort to build this house. The purpose of moving here was not to enjoy the peaceful scenery of the rural town, but Jason's parents were illegally using rituals to try to summon "a great man with terrifying power" from an unknown space.
The diary did not mention who they wanted to call, and Jenkins even suspected that even the Jasons didn't know what they believed in. But there was obviously a big problem with the ceremony. They thought that their attempt had failed as usual, but they did not expect that they had come into contact with the terrifying [Abyssal Being], who came to the material world through this contact, and relying on The closet absorbs the fears of children and eventually takes over the house.
"If I hadn't shown up, that [Abyssal One] would definitely cause big trouble. I've never heard of such a thing happening in the town of Black. Is it because it was too long ago, or did the local church discover something was wrong in time? Or is it because of history? It was my presence that stopped this?"
Jenkins mused, turning to the next page of the diary, and found that there was no content, just a few pages from an old thread-bound book sandwiched between the pages.
"It turned out to be here."
He said, holding the book in his left hand and picking up the pages with his right. With the eyes opened, he sat up from the bed of the bedroom again.
"Abyssal..."
Muttering to himself, he stacked the page on "The Man in the Closet" and the four stories he had just obtained. Then he called out all his ability spots, and found that one of the three vacant bubbles was already occupied:
[Aura of fear (yellow spell)]
"As expected. But what is the use of this ability for me? Is this reminding me that as a god, I need to be more intimidating?"
He thought so, then touched the strange cat tonight, and left the bed again.
[Aura of Fear] is not a rare ability, and the learning ritual to obtain the ability is not too difficult. Although the materials required are expensive, they are still cheaper than the real rare ability.
It’s just that few of the bestowers of human beings deliberately learn it. On the one hand, the effect of this ability is not only related to their own level and the number of spirits, but also related to their own spiritual strength, and more importantly, [Aura of Fear] The range of effect is not controlled by itself, once used it will affect all intelligent creatures within the range except itself.
This is a very serious effect. In the city, it is equivalent to actively causing riots. When using it in the wild, you must consider the distribution of teammates and even nearby wild animals.
In addition, the aura of fear does not have a strike effect or a lethal effect, and it is not outstanding among similar abilities. Therefore, few people take the initiative to learn. Generally, people who can meet such ability owners are mostly naturally born evil spirits or solitary ones. A lonely necromancer.
"Anyway, it's for nothing. If there is a better choice in the future, return to Nolan and let the church find a way to get a bottle of [Water of the Styx]."
With this in mind, he left the room with his slippers on, walked to the courtyard and then to the main hall of the church. But he didn't walk out of the main entrance, but walked along the long corridor to the side hall, and after knocking on the door, he saw the captain of the tomb guard who was keeping watch tonight.
"Williamette? Oh, good evening, what can I do?"
He was one of the two grave guards who "greeted" the group on the airship by the lake today, so he still had an impression of Jenkins.
"I want to ask you some questions. That's it, has there been [Abyssal One] in this place? Yes, it is that kind of terrible alien. I just had a very bad dream. I was in a demigod fortune teller I learned divination there, and sometimes dreams would give me some enlightenment."
He said this, perhaps because he mentioned Miss Audrey's name, and although the other party was skeptical, he also believed this statement.
"How can there be such a terrifying alien species in a remote place like ours? If I remember correctly, the abyssal beings have long been expelled by the gods and cannot come to the material world on their own. They can only rely on artificial contact or summoning. It can't happen in Blacktown."
The gravekeeper said with certainty.
The past has been lost in history. What Jenkins wonders is not the Abyssal One, but the Jason Family's summoning has never been successful, but after coming to Black Town, the first attempt summoned that terrible thing.
He doesn't believe it's a coincidence, so he thinks there are secrets buried in this land. In addition, he had already received a hint in the story "The Devil Between Fingers", so he was convinced that something terrible must have happened in the past of Black Town.
The time has come to eleven o'clock, and the normal time flow is only four hours from the end of dinner, but it has been several days for Jenkins. After checking the condition of the chocolate again, he opened the sixth story. This time the story was no longer a frightening rumor, but an ordinary love story. The name of the story was "The Eve of the Wedding".
"Sir, sir~"
When he recovered, Jenkins stood on the red carpet in pajamas, surrounded by townspeople in formal attire. Ahead is the wedding venue, and the band is already playing the wedding march that has been passed down to the present day.
I don’t know what era it is this time, but Jenkins can understand the language used by the waiter who called Jenkins, and he can barely speak it. This is the ancient language of human beings taught by the old man. Use this language.
He knew that his clothes were very weird, so he shook his head at the waiter, and quickly left the manor where the wedding was held. When he got to a place where no one was around, he changed his appearance and outfit, and then re-entered the manor where the wedding was being held by climbing over the wall.
Although it is a love story, since it is recorded in "Black Town Secret Records", there will definitely not be a traditional development method.
After sneaking into the courtyard of the manor, Jenkins avoided the townspeople who came to celebrate, directly entered the manor, and then knocked out the maid who saw him outside the bride's room on the second floor, and then lay on the door and listened. talk.
In the room were the bride and groom, the protagonists of this little story. This short story takes place in the room, and the grand occasion of the wedding is described from the perspective of the two looking out the window.
The manor belongs to the bride's family, and the groom is a poor countryman. Therefore, it is necessary to make property announcements and division agreements before marriage, which is the reason for the conversation inside the door.
After confirming that it was his target inside, Jenkins took a step back and coughed in an exaggerated voice. As expected, the voice inside the door stopped abruptly, and then the groom in a wedding tuxedo opened the door and saw a strange man outside.