BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

Jake and Sedona, hearing the explosion, were back at the entrance. Sedona, of course, is bringing Lili and Allen.

"Sedona, Lili, Allen, to say you're here..."

"You're saying there's been an explosion where Bell is."

A glimmer of sweat conveys Jake and Sedona's face. It is an indisputable fact that something is happening to Bell at this time.

Bell, caught in the explosion, had been unconscious for a while. The reason he woke up was someone's voice.

"Hey boy. Are you okay?"

It was a slightly glowing coal mine chief who was in front of a bell that opened his eyes with a thin lap. I rushed right after I heard about the explosion.

"... Coal Miner?

Bell understands it's the coal mine manager right in front of him and looks around.

This room, unlike before, had a sense of life. Surrounded by eponymous wallpapers, this room is lined with animal peeling or furniture that seems to be luxurious. Did I just say rich room on the nose?

"Come because you heard the same noise we did when we died, and you were down. I was caught in an explosion right after I heard an explosion like this."

"You were... itete..."

Belle was experiencing pain all over her body. He was hitting every part of his body as he rolled down the stairs. Jake was a bell who thought he was too worried, but his worries weren't going too far either.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're safe. I didn't know you planted a bomb in your absent home, but the culprit in the case is still a gopher."

Coal Miner was convinced of Raven Gopher's crime 29 years ago. There is no solid evidence of that either.

"... I think so."

Of course, Bell doesn't think this is going to be a powerful piece of information linking the explosion to Raven Gopher.

Looking at the face of the coal mine manager, he was capturing something in his sight.

"That's right, isn't this the chair of the curse of rumors?

At the end of Coal Miner's gaze, there was a fine chair.

"This is..."

Bell breathed. A chair with suspicious charm that lets people sit even if they don't want to. When I saw the real thing, I felt like I could see why. Leonardo Gatsby's chair, known as the "Curse Chair," was beautiful.

The back part is beautifully carved in wood. Beautiful curves combined. That had a charm that seemed to draw me in when I watched it all the time.

"Sit down and you'll die, I can't believe it!

The coal mine manager was laughing off rumors about the chair of the curse. So is that. When the coal miner was alive, the supernatural phenomenon that he said was still a curse by the devil was hardly accepted by the public. Such was some crazy human bullshit.

"The curse exists. Even if it's incredible, it's real."

Bell knew that very well. In fact, there is a demon in his body. Not only that, but because I was driven mad by something incredible. By and large, the fact that ghosts don't believe in curses is a strange story in itself.

"... sitting people die, right?

"Yes."

Coal Miner seems to be putting some thought into it. Bell stares at the face of the chief of the coal mine wonderfully.

"So what happens when an already dead person sits down?

"... Isn't nothing going to happen?

Bell was taken aback. I didn't even think about it. That was an idea because it was a ghost.

"Hmm. Then why don't we sit down"

Coal Miner's licence was lax. I guess he thinks that nothing can happen if a ghost sits in a chair.

Confirming that Bell would say nothing, the coal mine manager slowly sat down in the curse chair. Even ghosts can sit in chairs.

"Huh?"

Shortly afterwards, Bell turned his eyes round. Coal Miner disappeared neglectfully. Even if I look around the room, I don't see a coal mine manager anywhere.

But Bell immediately remembered. Coal Miner can disappear freely. In the Red Wall Coal Mine, it was a flirt with his business.

"Coal Miner, don't be ridiculous. Are you trying to get me out of here? Why are you doing that again..."

This is a bad joke about a coal mine manager. Bell had come to that conclusion. The curse placed on Gatsby's chair only applies to living humans. That's what Bell had decided.

But wait, wait, wait. None of the coal miners ever showed up again. This disturbed Bell step by step.

"It's a bad joke, isn't it?............... Coal Miner?

Bell gradually remembered his fears. No matter how many calls I make, I don't hear back. Will the chair of the curse kill even the ghost? How do you kill an already dead ghost in the first place? If a ghost sits, will its existence be extinguished?

Bell hangs his hand on the door knob at the entrance door.

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But the door won't open. Turn the door knob, push it, pull it, the door won't even freak out. What the hell is going on? Is this also a trap set on this mansion?

Turn around, there's another door in the opposite direction. Bell headed that way.

"What the hell?"

But Bell's slightest hope was shattered. I don't want another door or freak out. If you can't get out of the room through the door, there's only a window left.

The windows are closed with curtains that look fancy.

Momentum opened the curtain and there naturally was a window there. But a few centimeters away are the cobblestone walls. It's impossible to get out the window. This room was a complete chamber.

"I can use magic..."

Here Bell realizes that he forgot. I was upset being trapped in a Chamber of Secrets, but he has a magic formation of flames. Closed doors are made of wood. If we release the flame, we may be able to physically break the door.

With that in mind, Bell touches the entrance door with his right hand.

Then, with the suspicious red light, the magic formation unfolded. With the extinction of the magic formations, the doors are enveloped by flames. It's the Rock Howard flame that Bell has absorbed.

"All right, all right..."

The door in front of me is burning. The wood used for the door is not very thick. If you kick through the burning and brittle door, you should be able to get out.

"Yikes!"

Put aside some time, Bell kicked the door out of his mind.

But it was Bell's right leg that made the blunt noise with Don and took the damage.

"It hurts."

Bell is jumping with her right leg. The pain was more than I could have imagined because I thought the door was something that could easily be broken. Nothing hurts more than an unexpected shock.

And to what happened shortly afterwards, Bell would doubt his eyes. The momentum of the flames that were wrapping the doors slowly weakened and eventually disappeared completely.

What showed up there was a completely unburnt door. The door doesn't even freak out when it's wrapped in Rock's Aurora flame.

"You're lying..."

Bell couldn't believe the sight. Burn the tree, it burns and becomes brittle. That's for everyone to know. Yet this door is not accompanied by a single scorch, even if it is wrapped in flames. Is there any magic hanging on this door? There was another door, but it was visible that the same result awaited even if we did the same thing.

Bell's gaze, giving up his escape, was toward the chair of the curse.

"You mean sit down..."

It was as if this whole room were telling me to sit in that chair. Is there magic hanging in this room itself, or is this the power of the curse hanging on the chair? No one can tell that.

"Isn't that funny? I'll sit you down."

Bell said so with a distorted smile. “Death comes to those who sit." The rumor was making Bell feel less afraid.

But you have to sit in a chair of curse to get out of this room. I'm sure there's such a thing going on in this room.

Being ready, Bell sat quietly in the chair of the curse. And as I turned away from my fear, I closed my eyes.