A Wish to Grab Happiness

Episode Four Hundred Ten: The Lord of Elves

Beat the wind with the buzz and pressure, and the vessel named World increases its authority.

I just can't wait a second, not a minute. The surroundings broke down beyond imagination that there was a throne there anymore. There's debris there that just erodes.

In a few minutes now, everything will be swallowed up between these thrones.

In front of sights such as the threat itself, silver brings up the lid.

"- Whatever. I agree with you, too. A disorder should be smashed when it can be smashed. To its roots."

Karia tells me with her silver-haired hair swaying and a cat-like grin. Though the condition seems to remain unchanged at all times. Second, I felt uncomfortable.

Karia's lips had shaped cheerfulness, but if you look closely, you can see something unnatural about the movement of the verses. The fingertip movement had lost all the smoothness.

After all, he responded even if he tried to turn the limb into a boulder calia. I guess its body is far from full.

Now, I have trouble with words about how to freely manipulate the giant sword of Sang Black Scarlet to show it.

Karia trembles at the tip of her sword if she returns her long fingers and wrist and doesn't slap the world again. It was an overly sharp wave, like that alone would convey Kalia's will.

But that step stops Bigeye. With the strength that Kalia kicked on, she returned her silver eyes.

"-Caria. Good. I'm not going to stop showing my pale cowardice anymore. [M] But they don't taste good."

Turn your thin fingertips around, says Eldis.

It doesn't taste good to wave full force. What is that, because Kalia's human detached powers will blow up every one of these royal castles or something?

No, I never end up joking, considering my act at the Great Temple of Flimslat.

Fialert continued eating the word as it crept through the meaning of the word.

"... yeah, right. Though Karia might be able to reverse the heavens and the earth and destroy the arre. But it's already like a volcano about to erupt with magic. Natural disaster itself."

You'll know what happens if you force yourself to break it, Fialert says with a strong distortion of your lips.

I see. That word finally reached my understanding, too. That's what I'd say clogging only magnifies the damage on the edge of rigidity, Kalia's specialty.

But what shall we accomplish?

Anyway, that world keeps expanding and eroding as much as it can. If that's how there's no other good way. I may still have to hold my breath here, even if it's damaged.

Even if I lost my life myself.

Around that thought slightly in my chest, Eldis' blue eyes entered my sight. For some reason, I'm staring at this one. It's not like I said anything.

After a few seconds, Eldis said, moving her lips small.

"- It's good. I'll do it. I'm gonna need your help."

I opened my eyes unexpectedly to the abrupt words. What do you mean, let's do it? It's like I don't know what you mean. But Eldis even smiled and continued his words.

The verses of the word have a trembling sound somewhere.

"You can't let the Lord show his back when the knight has even cemented his grievous resolve, can you? Take a good look, Rugis. Your Lord is greater than you think."

Eldis held up the edge of her lips and said so with a lot of fun.

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I'll do it.

The moment she said that, Erdis felt her fingertips freeze to the point where she could no longer tremble. Stuck, words were just strengths.

It's pure terror itself that's going up there. Not a comfortable battle before facing difficulties. I'm close to crying when I preceded the impossible.

The back of his throat moved roughly and swallowed his spit many times. My vision is going to flutter.

Why did Eldis say from herself that she would put away that tough world and show it, while it was like this?

The reason was simple. That's because I was best suited.

Anyway, Rugis is no longer full of creativity. Karia would be able to break the arrow and show it if she shook the whole spirit. But then, the surrounding area, at least the king's capital itself, evaporates. Literally, everything would disappear and become smoke. That would be too cruel.

On the other hand, it is too incompatible with fia alerts. It is the technique of using magic wherever she steers. The world thus sitting on the throne may be called the vessel of magic itself.

However you resist it, it's a good place to be sucked out of magic itself. If it's bad, she can depend on it herself.

That's why. He's an elf, a demonic. That's how Eldis thinks it's fitting to be the closest to a fairy in the race. Best of all.

Oh, no, you don't.

Erdis gently kicked in the thoughts that were in his chest. I'm sure I didn't stand here with such rational thoughts. Eldis knows he's not that strong.

Long eyelashes gradually look up. Before Eldis' eyes sat the tiny world created by Drigman. It keeps expanding its forces, sounding and swallowing its surroundings. Exhaled, leaked.

- I'm sure I just wanted to show him a good place. Otherwise, would you do this?

If you reach out to the side and signal, the feeling of compressed air strikes Eldis's cheek. Kalia is about to wield its hectic majesty.

King of giants who once swept the world and was the champion of the continent. One end of the original was here now.

"Although it sounds beautiful to hear of a new world. Beautiful things happen to perish. Eldis, make up your mind at once. That's the limit."

At the same time as Karia's voice. The threat is swept down.

Scarlet runs in black where I can't see any light. The air itself whimpered and made its way for the giant sword.

And so it was, quite naturally, swung into the world itself with the roar. The clash between the original of the giant and the original of the fairy spews a distortion into the hollow that is hard to brush tongue.

But antagonism is an instant thing. For a moment, a mass of magic changes shape as she whimpers. It was spherical. That's boring, exposing the immature interior.

But that's the same as loosening the hoop that was suppressing the enchantment.

At the same time, mad magic could play around. Several flashes dance hollow in a beautiful appearance. Each and every one of them is accompanied by a colour of destruction worthy of death.

It was the role of the sorcerer to suppress them all. A mesh of elaborated magic covers the flash, and the fialert binds and aggregates the magic as it causes all ten fingers to lift up their flashes.

He ate his teeth as they were, and the fialert nodded small enough to give a signal. It can no longer move any further. I didn't know how much it would hold just to keep it under control.

In response, Erdis exchanged words only for a moment.

"Then do me a favor, Rugis. I'll do what you deserve as your Lord."

Says Eldis in a sweet voice beside the queen of elves, keeping her back to man. The thinker said with a sigh unsuitable for a pressing occasion.

"... all I can do is stand. There's more to pity."

What are you talking about? Eldis said with her lips up.

"Supporting me would be a privilege under your duty, wouldn't it? I'm not gonna let anybody give it to me."

That being said, Erdis made his thin fingers touch the raggedly roaring primitive of the demon Drigman. Erdis felt his consciousness explode.