This is the original magic that Everis created at the request of Rene, the "Shiro Wash Shiro Enclosure (Laundry)".
　It disinfects, disinfects, deodorizes, rinses well, and dries crisp. It's a magic that can be used in one household without a washing machine.
　I've packed it with so many functions that it's become quite difficult to learn even though it's a daily life magic, but that's no problem since it's just a "evidence destruction magic" for Rene to use for himself.

　This "laundry" spell has a process where the target is thrown into a whirlpool of water to be washed, just like a washing machine. In other words, it is better to focus on versatility.
　In other words, it is a spell that has a higher magical power conversion efficiency in achieving the effect of 'holding a large amount of water in the air and making it spin around' compared to general spells that focus on versatility.
　Furthermore, this spell has the world's worst washing function, as Everis was offended by Rene's request to be able to wash even bed mats, and the more magic power she puts into it, the more the area of effect expands without limit.

　The "laundry" that Renai used by pumping up all the water in the moat.
　The giant water ball fell in a whirlpool and engulfed a section of the castle wall.
　Even though the castle walls were equipped with magical defenses by drawing magic power from the earth's veins, they could not withstand the high water pressure caused by the use of real, non-magical water. Caught in the flow of rotating water, the walls were gradually gouged out and the wet stones were flung away from the aerial whirlpool.

　In such a situation, Oswald and the others who were standing on top of the castle wall could not be safe.
　Like a winged insect that has jumped into a washing machine, they are simply tossed about in the swirling torrent.

　The Holy Beast would be able to take over the damage done to their body tissues by suffocation. However, people need to breathe to move their bodies. This is different from Rene who is undead and doesn't need to breathe.
　Of course, they cannot sing. Deprived of their buffs, Oswald and the others could only be swept away.

　After making sure everyone was caught up, Rene, who had been in the water, transformed into Dullahan.
　The body that was only bones regained the weight of flesh and gained buoyancy. His undead body was not sensitive, but the water that directly touched his bare skin still felt cold.

　At the same time as Rene's transformation, water cascaded down from the swirling stream of water. It flooded the area and poured into the empty moat through the gaps in the castle walls.
　The water is overflowing out of control because of Dullahan's transformation from the magic-boosted form of Rich to the magic-deprived form of Dullahan.
　The rushing water in the air, though somewhat smaller, was still more than enough to put a person out of action.

　The illuminator sprays a breath of holy air on the water ball. However, the holy air was blocked by the water and dissipated, and the breath only turned into steam. If this had been a fire breath, it might have had some effect, but first of all, a breath of holy air does not have enough heat.

　Holding his head with one hand, Rene swam with all his might through the torrent and grabbed a strand of citrus-colored hair that had spread out like wakame seaweed.
　Priscilla. She had braided her hair like a crown, but it had already come undone in the torrent.

"~~......~......!

　Something exploded on Rene's skin.
　It was a sacred spell that Priscilla had cast in desperation.
　But it only burned Rene's skin slightly.
　Priscilla was able to fight with the power of her buffs, but she was technically only an apprentice. Her tin staff had been swept away, and she was unable to speak, so the magic she cast without chanting was like a mosquito bite to Rene.

　He pulled Priscilla to him and held her waist between his legs. It was as if she was sitting on her stomach.

　Then, holding her head with one hand, Rene created a red blade with his other hand and slashed Priscilla.

　Even though she was tossed about by the torrent, she still used all her strength to raise the blade.
　The vestments are torn apart. Priscilla is unharmed. The holy beast is taking care of the wound.
　Unperturbed, Rene slashes again. Priscilla is unharmed.

　He slashed.
　He cut her. He slashed.
　She slashed. He cut her. He cut it. It cut.
　It cut... it cut... it cut... it cut... it cut... it cut...

　And finally Rene's red blade felt like it was ripping through flesh. Priscilla's chest, where she was slashed, was scratched as if by a nail.

　--The holy beast is gone!

　Immediately, Rene drew his sword and took a deep stance as if he were drawing his bow, aiming for Priscilla's ample bosom, around her dove tail, and thrusting deeply into her.

～～～～～～～～!!!

　Priscilla writhed in agony and coughed up a foaming mass of blood.
　The red stuff floated in the clear water, spread out, and then quickly disappeared as it was swept up in the torrent.

　For a brief moment, Rene felt a strong spark of holy air.
　Ritual protection of the soul. A covenant made with the gods before death to protect the soul from being stolen by the evil one.
　There was no way that Priscilla, the egg of a high priest, hadn't been subjected to that.
　In other words, Priscilla is dead.

　Rene immediately released the "laundry.
　The water that had been swirling in the air became entangled in gravity and fell.
　It's just as if a bucket had been tipped over, and water poured down all around.

"Geez!　Ew!　Geez!

　Steve coughs and spits out the water as he is thrown onto the muddy ground.
　It was amazing enough that he didn't need heart massage or artificial respiration in this situation, but still, he couldn't start moving suddenly.

"Geez!　...... Gebo!

　Rene came down on top of Steve.
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　Her long, watery silver hair struck her like a whip.

　The armor was easily pierced and Rene stabbed the earth.
　Watery blood seeped out, mixing with the slush of the ground.


　I felt my soul being retrieved.

"Ugh,......, I need a talisman,.......

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　It's probably a talisman. It seems that the talisman inside the armor was not swept away even in that torrent.
　Rene's red blade is magic damage. Protecting it with the talisman will temporarily save her. That decision itself is not wrong.

　Rene has abandoned the red blade. The red blade that lost its shape in her hand will return to Rene's blood.

"Poltergeist.

　When René beckoned with his finger, the still surging moat sent up a splash of water.
　I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's a good idea. It was Teyla Ayulu.
　It flew as if pulled by a magnet and landed in Rene's hand.

　If you combine this magic sword with the power and swordsmanship of your Dullahan form, you can cut through most armor.
　You'll be able to use it as a weapon in your own home.

I'm not sure what to say.

　Hadley, with her sword flowing, holds up both hands with baskets on them.
　He is ready to strike while defending with his arms.

　There's no way he can win.
　He can't even stand up, and he's barely able to sit up.

　He slashes at the outstretched fist as if to break it. He slashes both his arms with his basket hands. Slash the breastplate in a diagonal cross. Cut his waist in a circle. Through the chest. Thrust a tayla-ayul through the slit in the faceplate. Cut off his head, neckplate and all. Run through.

　I felt my soul being retrieved.
　Rene runs past, hearing the sound of what used to be Hadley crumbling behind him.
　He runs at Oswald.

"My God, ......!

　You can feel Oswald's regret and despair.
　It's an emotion that Abyssal Spirit loves. It's the kind of sweetness you can only experience when you're not a person.
　But Rene couldn't bring himself to taste and devour Oswald's despair.

　--It would have been a little easier to kill him if he had at least resented her a little.

　You knew that. You knew this was a fight where you had to cut off all hope of salvation.

　I won't stop, no matter how much my heart creaks.
　I won't stop, but my heart still creaks.

　He takes a swing of his taylormade, brushes off the gore, and readies himself.
　It's easy to kill Oswald. He's not in any condition to move, and he's not as skilled with a sword as his sons. One thrust with this sword is all that is needed.

　But...
　Rene braked.
　His foot slipped and he almost fell.

　He felt the presence of a white heart.

　You reflexively reduce the range of your "emotional perception" and stop.
　You don't want to see what you shouldn't see.

　The same as Morgana's mind.
　But it wasn't Morgana.

　There was the sound of something dragging on the muddy ground, and then it appeared.

　If I had to give a general impression, I'd say it was a "deformed holy beast.
　It was three meters tall and about six meters long. Its head is so large that it appears to be about two and a half feet tall.
　From the white lower half of its body, which is enlarged to the shape of a slug, there are various kinds of animal legs sticking out in an absurd manner, and it is dragging its body along as if it were rowing a galley.
　As usual, the head looks like a golden mask, but it is a distorted and strange thing that cannot be called a lion, a tiger, or a dragon. This is what Picasso might have looked like if he had painted an abstract painting while on drugs. Moreover, the head was unusually large and long. Its gaping mouth was covered with golden fangs, and it was stained with fresh blood from around its mouth to its chest, as if it had just eaten a full course meal of a living human.
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I'm sure you'll be able to understand why.

　With these words, the presumed Marks was devoured by a mysterious holy beast.
　His armor was ripped off, chewed and swallowed down.

The holy beast was ripped to the ears.

　The holy beast is muttering in a distorted voice with a mouth that seems to be split open to the ears.
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"What the ...... is this ......!
"Ah ...... fight ...... Jslan, fight ......, fight, strength ...... I'm not sure what to do. ......

　A large mouth of a different shape opened, and the upper half of Oswald's body disappeared into the mouth of the self-proclaimed Gislain.
　I felt my soul being retrieved.