"Gerthardt... why are you doing this..."
What was in Irene's hand was an amber round stone, with a flaming flame inside. Irene realized it was Gerthardt's [flame nucleus].
It looks exactly the same as what I was given the first time we met... but it's not warm.
Irene was somehow convinced that this was undoubtedly the real [flame nucleus].
"... don't die."
With Irene's whining, the lift she was on finally stopped and the door opened.
Beyond it was a wide circular space, with passageways continuing on the other side. When I saw it, there was debris falling there, and if Irene looked up, I could see a hole in the distance. I see. Apparently this is the bottom of that falling blowout.
"Why are you going downstairs..."
Will I happen to go up there if I keep riding like this? Irene couldn't figure it out and was not getting off the lift, but seeing the shadow nestled in the space in front of her, Irene came out of the lift with a determined look on her face.
"You... you're alive"
"Is Reede... safe?"
"Be grateful. I'm just passing out. Do you want me to thank you for untying this brainwashing?
Irene said so and unloaded Reede by the door, pulling out [Amarda's missing moon].
Gerthardt told me not to do it, Irene. Sure, my body still flutters, and the more my consciousness seems to fly, the more my whole body hurts.
But Irene couldn't have left the man in front of her.
The opponent Irene pointed at the tip of his sword - Zod set the sickle.
"A fool... doesn't hang a childish thing called brainwashing"
"I don't care about anything. Just let Reede go!
Irene kicks the ground and approaches Zod. Irene had noticed that Zod was not as complete as he had once fought up there.
"Liberation...? What do you know about Reede? This is not a peaceful woman like you... who has lived in a place where the light shines"
"So... what? What has Reede done, and what (...) let (...) et (...) and (...) came (...)? I know that. I'm not interested. It is the adventurer, Reede, whom I want to take away. That's all."
"How self-righteous...... you're just pushing your ideals on Reede"
Zod laughed at Irene's response. Irene took the steps of incorporating rotation from the walk of disease and shouted as she tapped the song sword into Zod.
"Only you - I don't want to be told!!
The pattern of the sickle and the blade collide and the metal sounds.
Irene raises the rotation and knocks more continuous hits into the Zod. Zod was on the defensive side without being able to get into the attack.
Irene moved, wishing, ignoring her screaming body. You can cut a thousand legs. I think I lost my arm. So only now... I want the power to defeat this man.
I felt that only the warmth of Gerthardt's [flame nucleus] in my hip pouch was supporting me
"The kid... don't get on with it!
Zod was also injured again. Even though he used magic to weaken the impact of the fall, his legs and body were worn out because of the fall from height.
If Irene had been full...... or could have been a good battle.
But the strength was too different in the first place.
Zod bounced Irene's attack with a pattern, while stepping in and releasing the kick to Irene's belly.
"Kaha......!
Irene, who has eaten Zod's kick properly, rolls down the floor to near the lift door.
Irene, whose consciousness flew for a moment, realised that she was falling right next to Reede and that Zod was imminent right in front of her.
"Hmm... right... right! Just right!! This concludes the ritual! Reede!! Wake up!!"
Zod stepped on Irene's foot trying to escape Zod, who was suddenly shouting.
"Ew!!
Zod's legs won't loosen, even though the pain runs and the ilene will.
"Come on, get up, Reede... [Intermediate Treatment (Midi Heel)]"
A pale light emanates from Zod's sickle and wraps Reed's body around him.
"... What is this place?
Reede woke up. The expression is vain.
"Reede!! Come on, wake up! What are you talking about?
Irene speaks to Reede. He doesn't look like he's asking Reede, but he only turned his gaze towards Irene for a moment.
"Come on, Reede. It's going on that night. Escaped, the test you need to take is here again!!
"Yes... Father"
"- Do it. Ya (...) be (...). As usual, just like I taught you, kill (ya) be"
"Yes, Father"
"Use my sickle. Now mow your light and drink the darkness with me. And twilight... let's celebrate the age of dragons together."
"... to such an idiot... not if you're losing... Reede"
Irene could no longer do anything about it. There was already no power left to escape.
Reede, who received the sickle from Zod, looked down at Irene. Irene did not meditate her eyes. However, the desire to admire something caused Irene to reach for Gerhardt's [flame nucleus] in her hip pouch.
"Huh?"
Unexpectedly, Irene spoke up. Because the [flame nucleus] I grabbed collapsed into a tear in my hand. And you can see something warm going through your palm into your body, and other people's memories and emotions go into your ilene.
Above all, it became a thick (...) thick (...) demon (...) force (...), covering Irene.
Yes - as if it were a vale.
"Huh! Reede! Now mow your neck!
"Well... you know what..." Dear Lord of the Day, pay for the deception and darkness. "[Sun exposure (Gate Heart)]"
Irene chanted, [Amarda's Lack Moon].
With a dazzling light emanating from the jewels of the song sword pattern, Zod accidentally shelters his face with his hands. And the light, Reede had received it properly.
"It's just dazzling! Reede!"
Zod screamed and Reede shook a big sickle. However, Irene had already noticed that Reede's gaze was pointed straight at her.
"Do it! Kill the woman!"
"- I don't like it. This (...) of (...) K (...) So (...) God (...) Father (...)"
"- Let?"
Reede puts a shaken sickle in a (...) le (...) ne (...) and (...) is (...) na (...) ku (...) zo (...) d (...) 's (...) neck (...) and (...) (...) is (...).
Zod didn't understand why it happened until the moment his neck flew.
Until he was banished from the Golden Church, Zod has literally poured everything out as a priest and as a member of [the harvester], the dark part of the Siris Festival nation. Especially in later years, recognized for their strength, they became [educators], the greatest honorary position as [harvesters] of raising newcomers.
Thus Zod, as director of an orphanage, was to teach (...) raise (...) the young children of the [harvester] candidate that the country had found.
And more than a decade later, Zod found a delicacy that could reach his realm.
The name of the delicacy is Reede Lelandia.
witchcraft, and witnessed assassinations and murders, and the more he taught, the better he improved.
Zod rejoiced.
So he stubbornly, obstinately educated and distorted a girl named Reede. Zod spared no effort in forming his skeleton as the perfect [harvester] and told Reede everything he could have.
And when Reede was nearing completion, one out-of-count happened.
Reede started calling the girl in the same orphanage her sister.
Naturally blood is not connected. But Reede mercied the girl, and the girl also responded to Reede like a sister. It gradually kept Reede away from the form Zod wanted. That was in the end the harm of Zod's biased education, but Zod didn't realize it.
And that little mistake, out of the math, made Reede and Zod himself - in other words, drove everything crazy.
As a result, Zod slaughtered all but Reede, who is in the orphanage, and set fire to it.
This led to Zod being chased from the Golden Church as a target for annihilation, and Reede was deported from the country.
Then the time passed - Zod, who stumbled upon Reede in Gaddis, used the secret moves of Dark Magic to sink (...) a completely changed Reede into a Reede he knew (...) of (...).
Sinking into the darkness of the past, Reede acted as Zod's puppet as he did at the time, but the magic had been solved by striking his head at the rubble during the fall and passing out.
But the shadow of a deep-rooted past had tied Reede up and kept her from moving.
But the light shined there. The light was mighty, and all the past and darkness that was wrapped around Reede, exposed to the daytime, vanished into illusions.
Reede grasped the current situation in an instant and saw and understood that the falling Irene was sending her usual seemingly winning gaze.
Oh, well. I thought I was going to do the same thing again.
But not now. I have power. I have a master who will lead me to the right path.
Above all, there are companions to love and trust.
So Reede did not hesitate to shake the Great Sickle to Zod, a former master and raised parent.
Thus, Zod - desperate - knew nothing about what and where he had gone wrong.