The brunette and face of the woman standing in front of you belong to Grace Dulk, a villain's warrant lady just like that.
(Is she Amelia Dulk......?
Lilia answered looking forward, as she saw through Irene's thoughts with a frown.
"Dear Eileen. I don't remember my last life."
"What?"
"It was supposed to be the rebirth of the Virgin of the Holy Sword, but it didn't inherit the memory of Amelia Dulk. The only thing I've returned to is the memory of the game, just like you. How do you think this happened?
Breathtaking, Irene looked at the woman again.
"Because Amelia Dulk is alive. Shouldn't you think so?
"No way...... then, that's"
"Grace Dulk is fading just like that - yeah, from the demon king's reaction earlier, maybe even Grace Dulk's body is moving."
A body that does not shed blood and can make up for it all with holy power.
I don't think I'm a very living person, its existence.
"Then Amelia has a queen ending..."
"Yes. I don't know what method you used because it was flushed with atmosphere in the game, but I'm sure you've lived for hundreds of years. To see Luchel's resurrection in predictive dreams and celebrate the day."
"Wait, but the maiden name of the Holy Sword of the Empire of Hermeia is Amelia!
"I don't know around there. But as much as history is tampered with, Queen Housel would be able to do it."
Trying to say it wasn't that easy, I realized.
It's a unified language. At the suggestion of Queen Hausel, the languages of each country were all unified, both in language and in geodetic areas, while remaining as ancient languages. Little by little, if it takes hundreds of years, it's not something you can't do.
"But... then what is the main body of the Demon King angry about? How did she, by extension, turn into Grace?
"Master Eileen is a weird place, you're a pain in the ass.... Hey Serena"
Serena left her unconscious Sarah with Marks, blinking at Augusto's.
"What?"
"Mon - Yi. Once upon a time, I was one of my sisters and a man, and we worked together. And brilliant, my sister shot the man's heart! They were compassionate, but it turns out to be an unfortunate ending. But I promised to be bound in the next life! I can't give up. What about my sister?
"What are we going to do? I will stop you if you will, with the promise and promise of your next life."
- Hate my sister, even if she does.
"I don't really know what happened. But Queen Housel's predictive dreams and visions of the past are game compliant. So I guess you knew when you became queen and took over that ability. If it's true, I was destined to be married to Luchel."
"Bye - then what is the purpose of that woman?"
"I want to lead you to the right future to be united with myself.... or never, I don't want you to meet my sister"
That's just it.
That's all it took, hundreds of years, to get here.
"... I don't know what you're talking about, but my name is Grace Dulk."
How funny and horrible of a woman's face to laugh at.
"Are you the maiden of the Holy Sword? Fine, there's only one maiden of the Holy Sword in this world!
Now the holy sword appeared from the right hand of the woman who opened her eyes in colour.
Irene yells at Lilia unexpectedly.
"What are you gonna do, you can win!?"
"Involuntary Star"
"If you don't know, it's reckless to fight -"
I was grabbed by the root and thrown away by a cow. Lilia answers with a lower posture.
"But you don't know how to attack unless I do, do you? Stay out of my way."
……
Eileen bites her lips as she starts shooting at each other with the Holy Sword as it is. I'm on my feet right now. I know.
But what Eileen lost was the Holy Sword she took from Lilia.
How far does the Holy Sword of Lilia work? In front of Lilia's eyes, the holy sword made the sound of the iron melting.
"Dear Lilia, they just take the Holy Sword! Back off!"
"Yeah, I knew even my opponent would suck it off? I guess the Maiden of the Sacred Sword is Amelia, as it were set - but it's actually the Demon King's suicide bombing that created her, isn't it?
As it is, Lilia makes up for the disappearing holy sword with holy power, turning it one turn. As it was, the woman was blown away as she shredded the forest.
Lilia laughs with her holy sword in pursuit of it.
"And if you're not human anymore, you can kill even this holy sword, right?
Lilia's holy sword waved down, enormous enough to pierce the heavens. The blast and blast knock down the forest trees.
I tried to look down from the cliff wondering if I had done it, then I tried to rip the wind apart and a flash ran.
It was - the crystal - that slipped through Lilia's throat, blurred Irene's head, and flew in. Divine artifacts to capture someone.
"- Dear Cedric!?"
Lilia turns around.
A woman who had lost half her body from behind it appeared and waved the holy sword. Lilia sinks to the ground after attacking her.
"Dear Lilia!
"It's a great force. That's the girl destined to be the maiden of the Holy Sword"
A woman floats up as she repairs her body with holy power. At its fingertips was a small crystal that swallowed Cedric.
"But without this, you cannot be the maiden of the Holy Sword. Isn't that right?
- I don't know what that means.
"Don't you see? Here's the thing."
A woman grips a crystal that swallowed Cedric.
A glowing crystal from the inside began to make a pungent noise.
If that crystal breaks with Cedric in captivity - Lilia opens both eyes at the same time, changing the shape.
"You Baba - Huh!
"Don't, Amelia. That'll be enough."
A quiet voice sounded.
It's a familiar voice for Eileen. The Lord of his voice, merciful enough to hear a voice calling his name as it were if he closed his eyes.
"Dear Claude..."
Something came down before I ran to see if I was safe.
Dropping in front of Dosari and Eileen is a mess of Luchel. How could he look like this, who should have just worried about Claude and transferred first?
I looked up and noticed to ask that.
Claude's hair color is different. The matte black hair was turning into silver.
"It wouldn't hurt to leave it alone. My son was adorable. Let him go."
"... Master Claude?
"The only thing I want to take away from my son is my body."
That's what Claude puts his hand on his chest and closes his eyes gently in pain.
A woman who was as grumpy as Eileen and the others moved her mouth.
"... Luchel, my brother-in-law...?
"Don't call me brother-in-law. It's your destiny, Amelia."
Women weren't the only ones who took a breath. Eileen is the same.
"Really, to... really?
"True. My magic was accomplished when I woke up again after gaining a human body in this way. Again, my magic of wishing for the right future has finally been achieved."
"Dear Luchel...... Oh, finally, finally!
Claude was graciously holding Amelia, who had held her with a touching voice.
With dismay, Eileen barely thinks with a paralyzed head.
(Correct the wrong fate and say it again... No way, it's about getting through the tragedy with Grace and being tied to Amelia...!?)
"Chi, but... uhh... no, that's not what I hoped for, that can't be!
Eileen's doubts were first denied by herself.
"What did you do? What did you do then when I wished again, Amelia!
"... oh, my God. Are you still alive, my leftover cunt?"
"No."
Irene rushes to support Luchel with her trembling hands straight out to Claude.
"Luchel, it's me. Not you, you're not me, Claude...!
"The coward who pushed everything against me often says,"
The magic of Claude, with his index finger up, swells and turns into a sphere.
Eileen spread her hands over Luchel.
"Please don't, Master Claude!
The sphere of magic disappeared as Claude, who moved his eyebrows, saw Eileen.
Eileen is surprised by that. I can't believe you told me not to.
But the sighing Claude tone is not exasperating.
"Fair enough, behind you - let's go back to Housel, Amelia"
"... yeah, yeah...!
The woman, who laughed happily, nodded back again and again.
From that hand, as if it were garbage or something, a crystal spilled that trapped Cedric. Marks takes that.
"Master Claude!
Claude, who tried to turn her back, glanced at this one.
Red eyes do reflect Eileen. I guess it's not like you don't remember Eileen or anything.
But I can't read anything emotional from it.
Stay with the lady, Claude scratches off.
All we had left was no clouds, blue ceilings.