A Wish to Grab Happiness

Night rises.

Hert didn't know any other words to describe Lugis's power.The magic sword turns into a silent darkness, scattering the glowing sunlight with delight.

When Helt swings through his daylight sword, the city will still be crushed, and the outer walls far away will collapse.The red line swallowed up a number of disconnected demons.

There's only one of them.Only at night will the sun shine on the earth as it reigns over the world.

Without doubt or hesitation, Helt decided that he was his enemy.The sunlight that is gripped with both hands is so hot that it blows up that it can evaporate what it touches.But it's the same with the enemy's sword.It is the night that he shakes with one hand.Everyone touches him and it's over.

But sunlight is not unconditionally blown to death.It is night that kills sunlight, but it is always sunlight that eats and kills night.

While on the opposite side of the road, the extremes that led to each other remain the same.That felt like a cause and effect to Helt.No, definitely not. There was an unbreakable cause and effect between myself and him.

The sunlight and the night take the form of swords and eat each other.

The helmet drives the stepped foot and rotates the hips.The flash of a heavily weighed helmet cut the sky with stiffness.Rugis probably didn't want to take it with one hand from the beginning.He breaks his posture and becomes a half-body, making a loud noise and passing a flash.Turn your wrist back and swing the blade down toward the helt at night with momentum.

Sparks don't scatter. But the original of each other makes intense sounds, just like the original of each other.It is sounded once, twice, three times and every time each other shakes the blade.

There is no increase or decrease in every swing.It was a terrible reward.In these fights, we sometimes try to play tricks or make time between them, but neither of them does.

I didn't know that.Both Hert and Lugis understand that even a minor technique can be useful if it ripens.

But they refused to dilute this slash.It was as if I had shown it to you.

No breathing, no words.A madness that keeps slashing each other from the front without wanting to retreat while holding swords that show each other's destiny.

Hert remembered this once at the Great Temple of Frimsrat.For this moment, there's everything from that day to today.

"─ ─ ─"

A voiceless voice. I don't know which one roared.Hert's eyes were violent, and Lugis's eyes sparkled with ferocious intentions.

Each time the blades overlap, explosive magic swirls around.Humans, of course, were both in an area where even magic was no longer possible.They may no longer be called people.

But it doesn't matter to you two.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.How many times have you sworn out?How many times have you been walking with blood?

Swallow the toast of victory and taste the bitterness of defeat.As a result, Hert and Lugis arrived here.

Helt laughed to roar.I can't afford it. It was a shame.The sensation that springs up from your heart makes you intuit that this killing doesn't last long anymore.

This moment of trance, once given, will end with the next move.I'm sure Rugis feels it too.We took a moment together to prepare for the sun and night.

Dense, condensed eternal moments.Their gaze overlaps from the front.

I smiled.

- That's the only signal I got.They alone decided to kill each other and be killed by the other.

Helt waved down the sunlight from the front with a high speed in front of him.His sparkling talent sublimates him to a special blow.It was an ideal as a swordsman, and the ultimate hero was cutting through sound and space.

Speed no longer makes sense.Makes you think the space is torn apart.Humans and others will easily die, the sun's blackout.

Relatively, the night is darkness itself.Suddenly, a line of darkness is drawn to the glorious sunlight.While crushing the light, it came.

Rugis was aiming for the torso of the helt in the form of pulling the blade from his right hip.At a stage where they no longer surpassed each other's swordsmanship, it may have been their cowardice to hold on to the shape of the sword.

The final blow to each other is shaken.

◇◆◇◆

Extreme light is covering your vision.I was convinced that he was undoubtedly a hert.

The shining sun is absolute. Anything that touches this will disappear without even leaving the prototype.A roar rang, as if the ears were scraping off, and the world was covered.

I lose the sense of my right arm and can only use my left arm. Of course, I can't take it.If we're going to win, we're going to have to kill Helt before the sun even loses this speed.

Kill distance, kill speed, kill everything between each other.

I remember. In the Battle of the Walled City of Garouamaria, my own stroke did not reach Hert.

In the Great Temple of Frimslat, when the blade reached Helt, his blade ripped my body apart.

I can't do that anymore.That won't reach him anymore.

Then at this point, we have to go beyond it.The great hero Hert-Stanley, who was a visionary opponent for life and whose soul was a scorched enemy and who kept looking higher than anyone else.

You even lose the sensation of your left arm and shake yourself through the night.I wonder if I can do it only once in my life.Not just swordsmanship as a human being, but everything given to Shadrapto. Wear it with all your heart.

I was just biting at this moment.

How dazzling is this light?

Oh, my God, my chest is pounding.

--The sun and night intersected.It was exactly the moment of eternity.

If you blink, the darkness will disappear from my hands.The symbol of death melts to zero, leaving only the Magic Sword.

A few seconds later, Helt told me to murmur.

"--That's a shame. It's the end."

It was a voice that spared me from the bottom of my heart, but left no regrets.

In a moment, the sunlight that the helt was emitting scattered in the hollow.A little light was left to shine on his side.

"... I see. But whatever happens, it's over."

Say it and narrow your eyes. Behind my gaze, I saw my blade penetrating deeply through Helt's body.

All results always have a cause.If only I could find out what caused my blade to reach Helt at this time.I'm sure that means he was dead once.

Death attracts death.Once dead, Helt's body was unconsciously about to embrace death in its original form.That's the only reason I sent my blade to Helt.

I closed my eyelids for a moment and looked at the helmet from the front.Bend your gaze with someone who's sitting on the ground.

"I kept it from you. I'll give it back."

That's how I took the white sword out of my waist.It didn't mean anything.I just couldn't find any other words to interact with here.The moment before that was better than ten thousand words.

Helt looks at the white sword unexpectedly and then smiles on his cheeks.I knew that my body was about to die.Nothing else, I killed him myself.

"No, have it.You're still fighting, aren't you? "

The tip of Helt touches the blade of the white sword.The blade rang to resonate with the slightest remaining light.Helt says forcefully, even though there are signs of disappearance.

"Then you shouldn't let go.Give it back the next time I see you. "

"... ahh, let's do that."

The fingertips of the helt that touched the blade fell to the ground without force.It seemed that even that power had been lost.The hert lifted his chin and looked me in the eye.

Only golden eyes sparkle in a powerless body.It's not the dead, it's undoubtedly the dead.Open your mouth and Helt releases his words.

"See you later. Win, comrade."

Hert said in an unusual tone.Maybe it was part of what Helt showed at the end.Hert Stanley's face is neither righteous nor good, nor a great hero.

"- I'll lose besides you. See you, buddy."

Pick up the fallen helmet's hand with your left hand and hold it firmly.Your fingertips, which are supposed to have lost their strength, are gripping back hard and hot for a moment.

But soon they were lost, and Helt's body was as heavy as weakness.It seemed like I was just sleeping, but I knew I'd never open my eyes again.

My comrade is dead now.It was repeated in the chest to confirm it several times.