◈ Episode 522 Five Dreams (1)
Sandman resealed the case with Rudger’s name on it.
It was Sandman’s role to personally deliver the things that Ludger Celish would use.
Judging from the situation, it seemed that Ludger had gone down to the middle floor.
The youngest Julia, who was also involved in this incident, must be down there.
‘This is why it’s so annoying to run after young guys.’
Sandman sighed inwardly, but did not stop giving instructions.
“Everyone get ready.”
Unlike his usual curly voice, his voice is serious and full of charisma.
It’s because his behavior is mischievous, he was the oldest Dreamwalker after Clara Cowen in this school of dreams.
Following Zantman’s instructions, the Dreamwalkers opened the case they had brought and took out their wetsuits.
When you think of a wetsuit, you usually think of a heavy, fat deep-sea wetsuit, but the Dream School’s stuff was different.
Gloves worn on both arms that extend up to the forearms and leggings worn on the legs are all.
It was embarrassing to call it a wetsuit, so the part actually worn was concise.
clap. clap.
Dreamwalkers each wore gloves and leggings.
Then, he turned the watch dial on the back of his gloved hand to tune in.
Along with the sound of chiri-rik, the sound of winding the spring resonated.
The needle on the instrument panel next to it returned to its maximum value.
“Installation of Siesta complete.”
“Nothing more than the instrument panel.”
“Dial works fine.”
Consciousness Distortion Protection Armor, exclusive to Dreamland.
Commonly known as Siesta.
It was a magic tool of the dream school that Dream Walkers must wear to go down to the middle layer.
Sandman took the command.
“Those wearing the siesta go downstairs with Master and me, while the rest focus on protecting the survivors.”
“Now, wait a minute! Are you going like this?”
Hugo hurriedly grabbed Zantman, who was about to leave.
“What are you doing? I’m busy at 1 o’clock right now, so get out of the way.”
“Hey, what are the people here doing?”
“So, didn’t you divide the number of people separately?”
“Yeah, but… … .”
Hugo’s earnest gaze could not be separated from Clara Cowen.
More than any other stupid Dreamwalker, he seems to want the master of one school to remain in his place.
Sandman wasn’t stupid enough to not know that.
After a moment thinking about what to say to this greedy bastard, Clara opened her mouth.
“Zantman. Concentrate.”
It wasn’t the sound of calling out like a normal child, but the voice giving a firm command.
At those words, Zandman didn’t even ask why, and immediately raised his alertness to the maximum level.
“Everyone pay attention!”
At Zantman’s shout, the other Dreamwalkers also adjusted their posture.
Only Hugo and the survivors couldn’t understand why the Dreamwalkers reacted the way they did.
But they, too, quickly figured out why.
Kururureung.
Dreamland shook again.
It was an earthquake that I felt sick of now, but something was different from usual.
The progress was not large, and even the period was quite short.
Normally, it would have ended with a few small sinkholes.
But this time the result was completely different.
Woowook Boo.
The ground swelled up as if it were a bubble.
At first glance, the bubble just before bursting looked like an egg conceived.
“What is that?”
The strange sight was the first time even Dreamwalkers had seen it.
Eventually, the swollen ground exploded like a balloon, and something crouched inside stretched.
“That, a colossus?”
A gigantic statue with a ferocious appearance looked down at the people with golden light streaming from its eyes.
Hard.
The colossus, over 30m in height, clenched its fists and raised its hands.
And an intense blow that follows.
The people watching the scene couldn’t even think of avoiding it.
Even if I knew in advance that it was dangerous, the result was the same.
The moment I saw a fist the size of a house being thrown out, I couldn’t move as if my entire body froze.
“Something strange came out.”
Then Clara Cowen stepped in.
She jumped from her seat with a light movement unbefitting of her small, old frame.
The moment she threw out her wand, a green airflow burst from the tip, creating a double vortex.
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The green airflow rotating in both directions blocked the giant god’s fist.
It was the Dream Wave magic used by Clara Cowen, the Master of the School of Dreams.
[It’s quite a human subject… … !!!]
An angry roar erupted from the colossus’ mouth.
It was surprising that the Colossus had appeared, and it was surprising that it could even speak human words.
Clara stared at the colossus through narrowed eyes.
“I know how to speak. Apparently, it’s not an ordinary Dreamland creature.”
[Don’t carelessly compare yourself to lowly people. This body belongs to the dream family created by Nirva-sama! I am the messenger of dreams that will make you fall into an eternal deep sleep!!!]
The Colossus clenched his fists again.
Clara watched it and prepared the magic again.
“Zantman. move.”
Right before using the dream magic, Clara gave instructions to Jantmann.
Hearing that, only Zantman shouted.
“Everyone moves! Guys wearing siestas, go straight down!”
“Ha, but the Master… … !”
“You fools! If we are there, we should be more roomy! The rest of them take the survivors and stay away! If you stay here, you will be swept away!”
As soon as those words were finished, Clara Cowen and the Colossus collided again.
The Colossus of Dreams, created by Nirva, shouted as they saw the people fleeing.
[Do you dare to escape from the dream!]
“It’s a noisy child. My ears are not deaf, so why not be a little quieter?”
A green stream burst from the tip of Clara’s wand and hit the colossus in the face.
It didn’t even scratch the Colossus’ hard skin, but it couldn’t stop the gigantic body from staggering.
[Ooh, it hurts, it hurts!!!]
colossus.
The apostle, who symbolizes the end-of-life dream (臨終夢), a type of dream, had no choice but to focus on Clara Cowen.
In the meantime, Dreamwalkers wearing Siesta jumped down the sinkhole.
Only Zandt, who remained until the end, looked back at Clara.
“master! If you get hurt, I won’t let you go!”
After shouting, Sandman jumped into the sinkhole following his colleagues.
When Clara heard that, her face wrinkled and a smirk broke out.
“Nothing.”
* * *
“Where else is this?”
Alex whistled as he looked at the blue sky and the celestial islands below.
“This is the middle floor of Dream Land. It’s the top of them all, but it’s going to be dangerous from here, so you’d better be nervous.”
At the words of the man in the black hood, Franz, Violetta threw a question.
“So, where do we go?”
“If you look down at the bottom of these islands, there is an end. We have to get there.”
“At this height?”
“You just have to go down the islands like stepping stones. There is no concept of falling, so there is no need to worry. But it seems there is no time to relax.”
Franz answered the screams that came from afar.
It was the cry of an island swallower.
The deafening noise that accompanies it must be the sound of the Island Swallower destroying the Celestial Island.
“If we go all the way down like this, will we really be able to meet the leader?”
“If the man kept going down, we could meet him.”
“Hmm. If you’re a leader, well, you’re not the type to stay still, so you should go.”
Alex muttered that, then pulled out the sword from his waist.
Pantos also reacted at the same time.
The two threw their swords and fists at the empty space.
A swift blow that cannot be reacted even after seeing it with both eyes.
For a while, Violetta, Bellaluna, and Arpa were surprised by that action.
[Khehehe. I hid because I was hiding, but I didn’t expect it to be found out like this.]
A translucent film formed in the air, blocking Alex and Pantos’ attacks.
Retrieving the sword, Alex twisted his lips at the recoil he felt through the handle.
“Hey, Black Hood. Could it be that this middle floor is overflowing with guys like that?”
“… … No way.”
Franz was also surprised by the sudden appearance of an uninvited guest.
The space seemed to distort for a moment, and then a man in red armor appeared.
His body was very skinny, and his arms, on the contrary, were bizarrely long.
The ends of both arms of the armor had long, sharp claws.
The appearance of putting armor on a beast, not a human.
A voice came out from the black hole in the helmet that was draped over his face.
[You’re doing something stupid. If I had stayed still, I would have let you go without pain.]
“That’s because their hiding is so poor. If you don’t know, it’s hard to pass.”
[Kihehe. You are an arrogant person to dare to say such a thing about me, a member of the dream family. But, well, this must be a kind of entertainment.]
The man in armor raised his crouched body and bowed politely.
[One of Nirva’s followers. It is called Abmong Syndrome.]
His behavior was polite, but his grotesque appearance and iron-scraping voice raised eyebrows.
While everyone was frowning at the bizarre mismatch, Franz glared at Syndrome and asked.
“A member of Nirva’s family?”
[oh. Do you know Nirva? Come to think of it, you feel the energy of Dreamland a little stronger. Have you ever been here before?]
Violetta asked Franz.
“Do you know him?”
“He’s the subordinate of the guy we’re dealing with. They are dream horsemen made up of five people.”
Nirva, the dream apostle, had a family that the other apostles did not have.
It was a kind of privilege given only to Nirva.
lucid dreaming.
Imjongmong (臨終夢).
Daydream.
Apmong (壓夢).
Foretelling dream.
These five dreams are Nirva’s weapon and sword, and the endless terror that wields power over Dreamland.
“So you can roughly say that you are a minion of the devil?”
At Alex’s words, an intense life force erupted from Syndrome.
[You talk very well about a pierced mouth. Shall we see if the words come out even if I rip that mouth?]
“Oh yeah? Then, where would you cool off?”
Alex groaned nonstop.
blatant provocation.
It was full of thoughts that would shake this side’s heart.
Seeing that, Syndrome lost his life for a while and laughed.
[okay. When you can afford it like now, do it to your heart’s content. As long as our people move anyway, you humans are all destined to be immersed in an eternal dream.]
He was wearing a helmet, so he couldn’t be seen, but everyone in the room could see it.
That Syndrome was grinning behind the helmet.
[The reason I came here is to eliminate the biggest danger among you humans. Similar things will be happening elsewhere at the same time.]
* * *
Elisa Willow frowned at the little child who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
[very sad.]
He was a young boy who looked only about 10 years old.
The boy was wearing a pure white suit and had his eyes closed, and tears were constantly flowing from his closed eyes.
[I see. your future Words that struggle meaninglessly, but in the end cannot cast off a huge fate.]
One of the Dream Clan.
The prophetic dream said to Elisha and the teachers under her command.
[So give up. Don’t accept any more pain. This is the mercy that Nirva and I provide.]
“I don’t even know what the hell you’re talking about.”
Elisa Willow has the momentum.
“A child who doesn’t listen should have his butt spanked.”
* * *
[nice to meet you.]
Rudger saw the woman bowing politely to him and said to Hans,
“You guys stay away.”
“older brother… … .”
“hurry.”
Rudger, who had defeated Hans, Sedina, and Sheridan, glared at the enemy in front of him coldly.
It was a woman with black hair that was long enough to suck in the light.
The dress-like clothes she was wearing were also black, and what stood out most of all was the red eyepatch covering one eye.
[One of Nirva’s followers. It is called Lucid of Lucid Dreaming.]
Lucid said politely to Ludger.
[Will you give up this futile fight and surrender?]
“Is the sudden arrival an invitation to surrender?”
[This is because there is no benefit to fighting each other. The rest of my family will enjoy it, but I don’t want that. Personally, I think it would be good if we could solve it without fighting.]
“Solve it without fighting. That’s not a bad word.”
[yes. so… … .]
“Then tell Nirva. Return all people to their original world and never show up again. I want you to sleep in the eternal sleep that you love so much. Then I will do as you say.”
Those words were, in effect, a declaration of war.
At the same time, it was also a provocation made knowing that the other person would never listen to it.
Lucid let out a small sigh.
[there’s nothing we can do. I didn’t want this.]
“You didn’t want to? That’s some new bullshit.”
Rudgar looked at Lucid with a sneer.
He said he wanted to avoid a fight, but well.
“On the contrary, he seems to be happy with this answer.”
Rudger knew.
I haven’t seen all of the other members of the family, but that member of the Lucid family prefers to fight the most.
