Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria
Silver Flashes Running the Battlefield
In the end, I fell asleep all day yesterday.
Too much sleep and heavy head.
But we don't have time.
From the early morning, when the sun still doesn't go up, everyone gathers for an operational meeting.
Private room given to Klanceska.
Everyone relaxes at tables, windows, beds and other thoughtful places.
Ilia sits at the table, sitting in front of me.
... Doesn't matter, when you talk to people, it's calmer to sit on the side than on the front, right?
"Ilia, sit next to me?
"I'm in awe"
It's not like I'm anthropophobic.
I just pursued cheap talking.
Around the table, Ilia sits next to him.
It smells good from my hair.
She's as beautiful as ever.
Well, what do we do?
Before that.
"Ilia, you're sleeping properly, aren't you?
"No problem, ma'am"
I haven't answered at all...
When peace comes, sleep a day!
Let's give him an order.
... like tuna, you're not the type to die if you don't keep moving, are you?
"In the meantime, now is good...... I want to help Kranseska. Where do you think she's in formation?
"Perhaps in front of the Arsene Wetlands Zone. Speed of march, given the terrain, I wonder for sure."
"Can you catch up now?
"It's possible. If you borrow a horse, it won't take a day."
Well, marching takes time.
Even if this one chases you later, if it's a single ride, can you catch up quickly enough to proceed lightly?
"Okay, so let's rent a horse from the Clan house and get going right away."
- I'm coming, too.
"I'm coming too ~"
The private room door opened up momentously and Lynn appeared.
Black scum from behind it.
"I don't know what to do."
Sleep tight, Lin won't die.
Lynn was fast denied by me, swelling her cheeks like a balloon.
"Mm-hmm! That's it!
Running through the door, I take Lynn, who's barging in right at me.
You can't just scream.
Oh, my God!
Don't pull my hair!?
Because I'm bald!
"Lynn, of course, will leave you here"
"... well, nothing I won't stop you"
I don't know anymore this time.
In the meantime, hold up Lynn, whose purpose has changed just because she wants to play a prank, and put her on her lap.
You were satisfied with that, and the prank stopped.
My scalp was safe.
Good for you!
"You... owe me"
Sitting in my front seat, where Ilia was sitting earlier, as the black crumb said to the stick.
"If that's what you think, please come home properly?
"I won't force you"
"I don't like a man with only a mouth"
"Phew..."
Blackcrumb laughs strangely.
Then, there's something wrong with the air around you.
Is that it?
When I see my sister holding her arms together at the window and keeping her body on the wall, she is laughing with an unspeakable face.
When I look at Cyra sitting on her bed, she's blushing.
Lynn is happy on my lap.
Neighbor Ilia... you don't know, she doesn't change her basic expression.
I mean!
Stop forcing me to create that kind of atmosphere!?
Because there will never be!
What do you want to do with me?
"... Anyway, if you're willing to do that, get ready. I'll come after you."
"Mr. Alice, me too! I want to follow you!
"Cyra...?
Cyra, who switched her expression to something serious, has suddenly cut it out.
Surprised.
It's decided no good.
Not better than a black scum.
Cyra can't fight.
It really kills me with one mistake.
"Please! I... I don't want to turn away... any more"
From the way my countrymen are fighting...?
"... I'll probably kill you, won't I?
"I know..."
I didn't even say 'who' to kill, but it must have been well communicated.
Cyra turned down and shriveled those ears.
"You don't have to look... I don't think it's gonna be for Cyra"
"... I finally figured it out."
"Huh?"
Still, Cyra shook her head sideways.
"I... owe him an apology. I can't wait!
Cyra grabs her fist and says it off.
Be prepared to say nothing.
"... Ilia"
When I looked at Ilia, I just nodded knowingly.
"Jesus. Take this body and protect Mr. Cyra"
"A, Mr. Alice!
"You can't listen well to Ilia and force it, can you?
"Yes......!
I have nothing more to say to a powerful gaze.
If it's beside Ilia, I believe it's okay.
"So am I in the right direction to protect Alice?
"Your sister, rather in the direction of having you stick in front of her"
"I feel a great deal of trust."
"Isn't it?
If you don't hit it, it doesn't make any sense.
Please give full play to that adage.
That's how everyone's gaze was poured into one point.
"Mm?"
For once, he's asleep in bed, but he's awake!
I'm surprised!
"Kohon. Till... be Lynn's playmate."
"Haha. Shit! Shit!"
Lynn jumped off my lap and dived onto Till's bed.
The child is fine.
"Yikes! Don't hang around, depressing!
This guy really is a child...
Well, it'll be okay to leave you alone.
I don't think Till puts Lynn in a dangerous eye.
"It's a decision. Now let's borrow a horse and leave."
"Lady."
"What's going on?
"Can you ride a horse?
…………
"Ilia"
"Yes."
"I give you the right to escort me"
"hehe, jesus, my, lady"
It's me and Cyra who don't run horses after all.
I got Ilia on board, and Cyra got Mr. Scion on board.
He seems to be wrapped around his body in an Ilia holding the reins, and his body gets cautiously hot when he thinks about what's to come.
I see, I'm normal.
Convinced.
"Are you all right, ma'am?
"My bum hurts..."
"hehe, please bear with me"
It's true horseback riding is tight if you're not used to it...
I took more breaks than I thought, and that day ended up revealing the night.
I had a little tent and other luggage held on the fourth head, so there was no problem.
Blackcrumb let the fire turn outside.
Isn't it obvious, it's just girls.
I gave you about a hanging top, though.
And being late for Klanceska is after lunch on the third day.
Finally, I got to my destination.
"!? What, you roar!
Distance enough to feel the signs of the battlefield.
It's the figure that's still hidden in the hills I can't see, but it's certainly the battlefield over there.
There is soil smoke and intermittent explosions can also be heard.
Mixed with that, some familiar growl.
"This, is...? Sirius!!? Oh no!!"
"Ilia?"
Rare, Ilaria upset?
I turned around to look at my face, but I've been holding the reins so hard that I could hold them tight that I couldn't let them turn around.
"... dragon, is it?
……
I know what lies ahead with that attitude.
Sirius?
Do you know him?
But this roar...
Probably the same ice dragon I've seen before, that reminds me of a big beast as I imagined.
What's a dragon?
What dragon clan?
- I'll show you what I got.
I've heard those words before.
No way, the Dragons...
Saving Ilia's... is that what this is about?
So, what about the dragon you're going to be ahead of?
The Ice Dragon I killed with this hand before... it's not a demon.
"... Ilia, can you fight?
……
... I don't mind.
This kid lowers back.
I was originally going to ask you to take a step back while protecting Cyra.
The foolishness of putting a stray person forward is felt on its own.
That's how we finally get to the battlefield.
Coming to the top of the hill, the sight was not imagined, but reflected as something of reality.
There seemed to be a formation here, some tents, etc.
Probably the main unit.
There you are, a frightening number of wounded soldiers.
From relatively mildly ill soldiers unable to enter the tent, to severely ill soldiers peeking from the entrance to the tent.
The bandage is bloody.
Even physical defects can be seen.
That just rocks my mood.
I want to cure everyone.
But now is not the time.
You can't fall here.
There have been guard soldiers so far, but they seem to know me in the first place, and they never said anything in particular.
But although there are soldiers waiting, such as defensemen and health guards, there is no Kranseska.
- What can I do for you?
"You... of the clan"
Pal, I came across a squire that was called
You were in command here?
Why aren't you by Kransezka's side?
"What about the clan?
……
"The clan!
Deacon points his finger in silence.
Across the hill to take a peek ahead.
Travel as you are invited to a position where you can see the integrated ground that is the battlefield.
That's where I first saw it, the battlefield scenery.
The corner.
Large creatures that do and catch my eye.
"- Dragon!... white, dragon!
No way!?
The direction the squire is pointing is exactly that.
"You let me go alone!? My own princess!!
"That's the will of the princess."
"This, Stonehead! My men, who can't even give me advice, have long been determined to be incompetent! Cyra, get off here!
"Yes......!
Can you push something like that on one Kranseska!
Jump off an Ilia horse.
Cyra also brought a little, but she helps him and manages to get off Mr. Scion's horse.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Alice"
No problem, I'll stroke your head.
I jumped on Mr. Scion's horse instead.
"Ilia, stay here and protect Cyra."
"Lady..."
"Reply!
"Jesus, My, Lady. Sorry........."
I don't mind, really.
Because Ilia is always making it impossible.
Look at the blackheads.
"... are you ready?
"I said I was going to"
The heel will not recover to health.
It won't be in good shape yet...
Now......!
"Sister!
My sister's body temperature I feel on my back.
Take the courage, speak up.
"Oh, come on."
Run down the hills all at once with the voice of your brave sister.
Flowing views.
Get close, battlefield.
Apart from the dragon roar, there is also a mix of anger in the battle between people.
Explosions everywhere and metal sounds wooden spirits.
Rolling corpses if you don't fill the earth -!
"Arrows are coming! Keep your head down, Alice!
As I was told, I bow my head.
Mr. Scion holds the reins with one hand and flashes the sword and knocks it off.
No longer, in the middle of a battlefield.
Enemy allies are disturbed.
I mean this is - is the formation about to collapse!!
Too both factions, too messy.
The twin moon and eagle crest, that's Wilmington's soldier gear.
I can barely judge by that.
Now when I say support, I can't shoot range magic.
We just have to shut up and run through......!
Soon, in the midst of confusion, he was also separated from the blackheads.
Still, we have to move on.
Once it stops, I don't know the right or the left.
I get caught up in the chaos on the battlefield, and they take all the time for mischief.
Run through the battlefield with Mr. Theon's help.
Knock down the arrows and slam down the cavalry that will come in parallel.
"Stop. Yes!
A mixed unit of heavy-duty infantry and archers standing in front.
If we become cavalry and run, we are seen or simultaneously attacked.
"Push through!!
Mr. Theon responds with a voice that goes so far as to beat the outrage of the battlefield.
Knock off the fired arrow and jump with a clever handrail judgment the spear scratch that tried to cut off the horse's leg.
Horses that jumped over each heavily armed infantry rush straight in the direction of the dragon, but...
Further ahead is a large group of heavily armed infantry in enemy armor.
A large group even back.
There are no gaps that can be bypassed.
I just can't do it, like jumping over.
Still, the only way to get to the dragon is to go over this.
"- I'll go first, sister"
"Okay. You're strong, I believe you."
"Of course it is. Sister, stay safe!
"Naturally. I can't die here."
I have some thoughts about getting involved.
Still, Mr. Theon followed me.
Now I just want that thought to make me sweet.
Someday, I'll give it back...!
- All right!
Stand up on the horse's back.
Hey, sorry about your back!
Regulate magic.
Even as I worked my horse, I jumped with as much force as I could.
Dancing in the sky.
Not tied to anything, looking down on the ground from a transparent space.
But I still can't jump over for reluctance.
Tons of heavily armed infantry and soldiers on the side that are either being pushed.
On that messy battlefield, we finally descend.
――
Only for a moment, draw attention from the people around me and be quiet.
This is a battlefield.
Fighting here is not like fighting competitions.
Fighting is - 'That's the thing'.
"Make way."
Grip the caster glove.
Shooting magic is bad in a double sense.
It drains fast, and it's too messy with enemy allies.
"Great, my little girl!
An enemy heavy-duty infantry has recovered and advanced as soon as possible.
Lightning on the weapon.
By the Great Sword, cut grate from the Great Upper Stage.
I took that, dare you - with one left hand.
"- What? Huh?
Look away at the distracted enemy soldier with a cold eye.
"Is that an iron weapon? You can't hit me like that."
Take full advantage of the properties of thunder magic.
Take it with rebellion, not power, but magic.
Making up for it with magic is like lifting a spoon enough to float such a great sword.
"- Ha!!
With an empty right hand, tap the palm bottom into a torso full of gaps.
What did you think you could do with your little girl's slender arms on an armored body?
"Ha-ha-ha."
The thunderbolt of Enchant and the power of thunder that struck his body blow the heavenly infantry high.
One of the enemy allies around him accidentally followed it with his eyes.
Responsively, the lethal level is probably just the first lightning strike.
On top of that, the height raised is too high for humans to land normally.
- It's not my fault that I heard an unpleasant noise mixed with metal noise.
A heavily armed infantry crashed into the ground.
It doesn't even move.
Eat up your teeth.
"I say it again - clear the way."
It was not the enemy who responded to it, but the allies who were at a disadvantage on this occasion.
Raise your voice and cheer.
- A friend of the princess.
- Silver thunder elf.
- We go on.
The morale of his allies increased and the hips of his enemies pulled.
Still, no enemy soldier will pull back on me.
Clashes between the two armies again.
- The advice is, I did...!
I kicked the ground with all my might during the resumed battle.
The attack will be concentrated on me, who is no longer perceived as a complete enemy.
Five spear soldiers on the front, fan-shaped.
Whoa! Whoa!
There is no way out of a messy battlefield, there is no sidewalk.
I just have to go in.
If...!
There is no escape route to a spear protruding simultaneously.
From me... I won't avoid it!
"Behold! Why does the spear slack!?
A spear aimed at me is bounced by repulsion like the same pole of a magnet.
"Out of the way!
I got nostalgic.
I don't need power.
Just push your opponent out and blow it up big enough to accompany you.
Front two, put a piece on it.
The third, slightly apart, blows away with a kick.
Two on the other side.
"Thunder!"
Release the converged sander in a row.
Now the five of us.
Don't get lost, move on.
"Oh, you're even having nightmares!? Fire! Fire! Yes!!
A troop leader forming further ahead ordered his own archers to fire in this riot about what he thought.
Confused, enemy archers erect arrows.
Arrows... too much reliance on repulsion is dangerous.
The basics are best.
Isn't it too late to see, think, and move your body at this distance?
All reactions, like spinal cord reflexes.
Look, from, move instantly.
Don't pinch your thoughts here.
At the reaction speed of the electrical signal, turn off the comma for 1 second.
Flush the magic of thunder into your body to assist you with the speed of your reaction.
"-"
The moment you look at the arrow, you jump your body with a reflex.
The reaction rate is too fast, and my brittle body screams.
"What!!?
But I shot all the orbital arrows that hit this one.
Keep the distance packed at once and kick the squad leader in the ass.
Make sure the archers behind you don't have allies nearby, and use a range of thunderbolts to get rid of them.
Thanks to this, I was able to secure a jumping space.
Now the ground, not the back of a horse.
Play as much magic as you want and dance in the sky again.
- I see it!
A white dragon that jumps over a large number of heavy knights.
Standing by its present, General Peachy Princess.
All around us are allied elites, desperately protecting them.
"- O light blade of heaven, be my sword and tear the darkness! Lightning!!"
In the air, it unleashes magic towards a big white dragon.
A blow in lieu of a preemptive greeting was sharpened for the most part with a ready-to-see yellow field.
In a way, within the assumption.
Still, it seemed enough to greet him, and the white dragon growls at the damage that went into it somewhat.
Stay right in front of me, land...
"- Sorry to keep you waiting, Clan. Here they come!
Physical pain I have been forced into and my strength is diminished due to excessive use of magic.
Still - this is how I lived to see you.
"Alice!!
How many times did you roll down the ground?
How profoundly did you attack the White Dragon?
That worn out figure doesn't look good on Klanceska.
An elegant, colorful woman with a belly-black feeling like she ate a person.
That's the clan.
It doesn't seem like you can fight alone while licking the ground.
"Someone named you...!
If you're not complacent, inspire your mind again to the clan's sensible voice.
"This isn't the first time you've exorcised a dragon. I'm coming, Clan!
"- Yes! Give me a hand, Alice!
A battle for the destiny of the kingdom.
It's no exaggeration to call it that, in the middle of the battlefield, me and Klan confronted the dragon.