A Wish to Grab Happiness

Ringing a sharp sound, black iron breaks the universe.

Elizaldo is proud of his rotten dance fist moves. The black foot was literally swayed with dancing ease. Tersarat's long legs disappear supple.

Let's shake the silver hair to pick him up. The growing Black Scarlet Sword swung in momentum as it chewed off the enemy's legs. That sword, even with its demonic luster, welcomes the struggle.

It was a meal full of extraordinary intentions to kill from the rest of us, and one wave of each other has what an uncomfortable frenzy of slaughtering lives as it were, the killing itself.

But Karia and Tersarat. For two beasts, it's not about killing each other or anything. We were just claiming ownership of our prey over each other.

The beast is obsessed with his prey, and if anyone else touches it, even in shards, he will do his utmost to eliminate the enemy. Because if you don't, you lose your own ownership of that prey.

That is no longer a good or evil emotion. Scared, so to speak. The beast reacts more sensitive than anything to the fact that something important about itself may be taken away by someone.

At least, that was everything for a silver cat. Kalia, a believer in power, can't be frightened, even if she trembles.

That's why I try so hard to protect my things with my strength. The shooting just went off.

- Moments. Iron and scarlet mix together, producing a fiery fire in the universe. Only the iron slipping aftersound remained on the spot.

Ironclad and sword bumped from the front. It was on Tersalat's side that he shifted the spearhead of his own power first and let the shock escape. Almost reflectively, she made it up. That's how I feel.

- At least, we're not enemies with force directly from the front.

One-in-one. That's all Telsalat understood. I'm paralyzed so I can play my unleashed right leg.

He said it was only a momentary crossing, but his bones snapped. A power that is very unlikely to be human.

Tersalat lifts her hair as she sharpens her senses. I'm no match for you directly in front of me. So what's up?

Then we just have to fight directly from the front. Tersarat has experienced many, including his struggle against giant bodies and monstrous warcraft.

Tersarat saw him, Rugis, at the tiptoe of his sight, for a moment when his mutual intercession was apart. Green military uniform. A slight childhood disappears from the face, and it is stern itself.

Once in the past, Tersalat met him, that's how he met Karia. From what I saw at that time, it was quite splendid. At that time, he said the precision was to such an extent as an adventurer.

Tersarat feels palpitations bouncing. I was forced to swallow it, pointing a sharp jaw and staring at Kalia.

I'm sure neither he nor Karia will remember themselves, Tersalat thinks. If you are an adventurer, such as someone you've only met once in the past, you don't want to exist.

It is common for people who received the same request and drank alcohol together to die of a different request next time. You can't possibly remember one such person at a time.

Even so, you can't even remember yourself.

Tersarat stared at Kalia. A brilliant silver hair is now trembling like a fierce lion.

- But you must have been right beside him.

Such thoughts boil in Tersalat's chest. Then why is it that I held her for a little while? It's the best way to express the emotion of reunion.

No, of course, somewhat, no, quite, Tersalat also has shame. Why did you think that? I never behave as a fighter as I deserve.

It was the moment Tersarat rested his legs, conceiving such a slightly stuffy thing in his chest.

On the battlefield of just those two, my voice sounded.

"- You wordless beasts. Then you're not and you're a living person. Why don't you say hello a little more easily?"

The gaze of the surrounding area points to him who uttered the word. Soon, everyone noticed, not who said it. The only person who can stop these two beasts from engaging is the one who matches it.

Kalia says the word with a lid and lips pointy. The Great Sword has not yet solved its ordination.

"Say what. Naturally, people who fly accidentally are pointing their cuts."

Or something, and Karia inherits her lips without looking funny.

"You don't tell me to do nothing, you don't tell me to stay next door."

The silver eye distorts and takes a picture of Rugis. The condition seems to be trembling with dissatisfaction, with emotions close to anxiety on the other hand.

"No. Can you let Master Shield do such a thing? It just wouldn't make sense to wave your sword after you find out you're on your side."

Rugis changed his face around and watched Tersarat. In its natural and rugged looking eyes, Tersarat solidifies his expression.

Definitely, he I once met. When I see it, a warm nostalgia and at the same time a sharp loneliness strokes my neck. Tersarat said as he closed the ends of his lips.

"... in Elizaldo it's like saying hello. I'm sorry for your loss. It looks a little like an acquaintance."

Lower your legs and let your black feet ring properly, while Tersarat untangles. I didn't say anything more.

The truth is, if I ever met him again, I would have thanked him for the past. He said he was helped then. But words don't come out of my throat if I have to face them. Inside Tersalat, there was a quiet stir.

I want to thank you. I want to reunite and take my hand. The thought undoubtedly exists.

But. If you don't remember any shards on this side, and you lean your neck about what it is. I'm sure I'll lose my temper. I can't contain the overflowing emotions.

Thinking of it, Tersarat finally couldn't say anything. My self-esteem didn't get in the way, it didn't make me look good, I was just scared.

"- May I speak to Mr. Tersarat or Mr. Kalia? Once in the city, then. There are many things to do, and time is sometimes more honorable than money."

Telsarat thumps palpitations all over her chest, called by Largdo-Ann, who looks tired. There were even signs that he had stopped breathing.

Strange tension grabs my spine even though I'm not doing anything wrong. I waited so long for someone to speak up the next time.

The noise, it rang. It was the voice of Rugis.

"... but I didn't see it, or people grow up a lot. Wasn't that as long back as Karia before?

As if, of course, that's what Rugis said. He has chewed tobacco on his mouth.

Tersarat for a moment did not know who the voice was directed at. Being yourself feels like an extra convenient assumption.

As he closes his lips tightly, Rugis gently circles his eyes and tells him to exhale. I felt his lips crumble.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry. Can't you even remember the boulder? It just happened once."

Rugis grins, as if to mock himself. As soon as possible, Tersarat lost his temper. My lips get upset and tremble, and I can't think of a word.

No. I didn't want him to look like this. That's not true. Tersarat opened his mouth as he opened his gaze. I could see better that my tongue wasn't turning well.

"No...... no! I remember, even though I do. Master Rugis! Long time no see."

That's all I could breathe. The relief of finally exchanging words surrounded Tersalat's chest. Right, was it remembered? Was it worth it?

On the other hand, Karia didn't seem to remember herself to see the behavior that had been slashed without hesitation.

And then Karia walked forward shaking her silver-haired hair looked Tersalat. When Rugis tells him about Tersalat, Karia says it doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Hmm? What are you doing now? I've been aware of that since the beginning."

Listening to the words, Tersarat fisted in his black feet, floating a slightly blue-white one on his forehead.

Really? When I realized it was slaughtered, you know what? Well, they haven't changed each other's fundamentals.

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"Alliance with the Southern nation Elizaldo, hey. The crest teachings have become great."

The floor of the puppet city of Philos. I leaked the word as I put Anne sitting in the central seat within my sight.

The bite cigarette I took back from Mattia snaps through my nostrils. Whatever, there was something emotional in my stomach.

The history is varied, and the crest teachings, which were nothing but the presence of foam, are now to form alliances with a grand nation. Even if it was me who wasn't a crest artist, I'd feel like I was coming up with something.

Take my word for it, or Anne responded with a bitter smile.

"Yes, officially the Virgin Mattia will be signed... but now that we have seen the demon threat up close in King's Capital, there can be no such thing as a breakdown."

Demon. Slightly the air of the floor sinks into the word.

The most important factor that this alliance is trying to forge right now was precisely because of those threats. A living disaster that eats heroes and kills and tramples on brave men. A nightmare that invades the human survival zone by the time it's ruinous.

Even in the Southern nation of Elizaldo, I heard that demons exposed that threat on their pillows in the desert.

That's why we no longer have the graceful leeway to engage spears and fangs between humans.

That said - Elizaldo could have chosen an alliance with other forces so quickly, only because, in one place, creed was an emerging force. If other nations were opponents, they would never have chosen alliances or anything like that.

Elizaldo is above all a man who has weighed his martial arts and has shredded his swords with the mighty nations. Throughout its long history, the Kingdom of Garrist has, of course, continued to admire the Volvato Mornings of the East, even with Western countries.

Everyone has an unswallowable feeling in their bellies, even if things are looking sedated and friendly only at this time now. Who taught you that the state is roughly like that?

Can such people, who have hated each other more than the lifespan of each human being, easily join hands because it is a time of crisis and forget the discord of the past?

It can't even be a shard. The hedge of a nation that exists from the birth of the Lords remains intact until the time it spits blood and dies. Losing everything and not changing until the time when the nation is finally lost. At least, because it used to be.

I guess that's why Elizaldo sought an alliance with the creed. Because there is no history of obscenity, and that is how it is hostile to the abominable kingdom of Garrist.

Distribute your gaze to everyone on the floor as Anne asks for your opinion. But no one seemed to disagree with Ann's policy.

Only Kalia says, with her nose ringing.

"... I disagree from the bottom of my heart if you don't snort. Alliance with Elizaldo, etc."

Slightly narrow your eyes to the word. In a way, it was a word I could have predicted.

Karia is now dating me, but she's supposed to be an upscale person in the Garrist kingdom. It is no longer a matter of her will, but just an indelible resentment pours into that bloodstream.

In particular, Elizaldo and the Kingdom of Garrist have repeated battles over the years. It can't be easily accepted.

I say with my fingers on my jaw, my teeth off. I saw Kalia's silver eyes up close.

"I don't think so. Just hang out with me a little longer, that's all I'm gonna lose my neck without you"

Kalia opens her silver eyes for a moment. That's how he snorted contentedly as he rocked his silver hair. I'm even good at something.

"- I understand. Good. It's my job to keep you company."

I clasped my shoulders and responded. Shake your cheeks loose.

"I'm happy with good company. I am."

Ann sees Karia, then leaks her exhale and continues her words. After all, she understood Kalia's standing, too.

"We have become a force that can no longer be ignored on the continent. If you have formed an alliance with Elizaldo, suppression of the South will no longer be a priority first. The northern cathedral, on the other hand, cannot move in response to the great demon Zebrellis"

Then we should look in a different direction than this in order to prepare for the Great Devil's threat, Ann said. Ann's thin fingers crawl through the big map on the desk.

"- Where it gets clogged, the next thing you should see is East and West. Western United Lower, Oriental male Volvato morning. how to build a relationship with these."