Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

From the sky, cherry blossoms danced.

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Reach out from the horse and grab one of them.

It's oddly warm, even though you don't feel the softness of the petals.

Out of a blurry view, it disappeared to melt.

As he circled his neck, there was a cherry blossom snowstorm around which the stars descended.

"Sister?

If you look around behind you, all you see is the Republic horseback riding troops and earthsmoke that are still coming after you.

A shining silver thread tickled his palm as he held his annoying hair in the wind with his hands.

In response, I am made aware of the existence of a silver thunder elite.

- If you argue with the silver thunder elite here, you can win.

- The war is over.

I think I hear voiceless voices.

The other guy is desperate.

You look cowardly like a rabbit to come after you with blood eyes, and brave like a lion.

I don't want to die, but I can't escape either.

"Though we feel together... it's really hard for people"

Reach for the cherry blizzard with your hands that were holding your hair back.

The wind blowing up pushed my silver hair and cherry blossom petals up to heaven.

Oh, you mean that.

This is a wish.

"... become a ray of light that rips heaven and shoots my enemies - Thunder!

With certainty, unleash magic.

A bright thunder of silver ripped the pursuit unit apart.

A scream and an anger that makes me want to flaunt my face unexpectedly wooden spirits on the battlefield.

Still, if you don't do it, no one will forgive you or end it.

"O light blade of heaven, be my sword and tear the darkness! - Lightning!"

Another artillery-like lightning strike smashed through the encirclement of an enemy that had already blocked its way out.

Its overly strong thunder created a magnetic field and blew people away as easily as a pin in a boring, while deciding on the ground.

"Huh.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Before the soil and smoke stood up, I flashed.

When I looked at my left hand unexpectedly, 'Silv Fairia' was pale and glowing.

Wait.

I didn't shoot him with my left hand now.

"WHAT! WHAT... BODY!

I understand Citra's skills have been solved.

Is that recoil from within the body, no from the atmosphere, like infinitely taking in magic and infinitely overflowing with power - hot!!!

No, if you leave me alone, I'm going crazy.

I embraced my body with both hands so as to contain it.

"Lady!? Can I help you?

"Uhh... it's just... it's just..."

Rather the other way around.

It's terribly good.

My feelings and body are high.

Exalted, as if drunk by the smell of blood and iron on the battlefield.

As it turns out, I'm - I'm going to have a hell of a massacre!

"Myan! Go into the vacant gap with your current magic and go back to the fort!

"Ha! I'm in awe! Everybody! Form a formation to be your lady's shield! You can't help him if he falls off!

"" "Accepted" "

I round my body enough to keep my cheeks on horse tenderness, listening to the brave voices of the maids.

Hold it, hold it!

The magic is too strong.

"Skills: The Protection of Lunaria"

This has become familiar with the body.

Plus I guess some recoil was held back by magic until just now.

is only such a transient thing, intuitive that it is the first and last pain, but it cannot dissipate at will according to the body's desire.

The 7th generation is rumored to be a mass slaughterer of psychopaths is not tolerated by Pride, who inherited his name from a respected master.

Even in the present situation of war, it's beautiful.

"Soon, my lady!

A blurred head conveys the state of the battle of Myanmar.

The battle with skills and magic unlocked is more fantastically harsh than the Battle of the White Soldiers.

My ears kink at the blazing sound of the flames.

Will the troops be okay......?

Everybody's face and my sister's face glistened and my eyes closed tightly.

- No, what are you doing?

Will it be all right?

Protect him.

"My left hand is filled with many threads of thunder, and my right hand is filled with the wisdom of heaven"

Magic ravages.

It's also hard to fit in a few places, but it's extra difficult even if it's too big.

But I want to graduate from the immature already.

Eat up your teeth and join hands in front of your chest.

"- Make it manifest, fantasy magic! Thunder god junction!"

The more we wrapped up the whole battlefield, the greater the boundaries developed.

"Huh!? What's this? Time is slowing...... no, this one is accelerating? And body movements!?

Myanmar and SS raise their voices in surprise.

The effect is surface.

The signal from the brain is also an electrical signal.

Then I can expand it or make it up to you.

If it's within this line, it's not just me.

"I can go! If this, I can get out, lady!!

Again, I was willing to give up these kids' lives.

Damn, we're all too serious together.

When I get home, it's a sermon.

"Please, gentlemen."

"" "I'm in awe, lady!!

Hold down body heat while maintaining the junction.

If I lose my mind, my magic is in such a mood that I'm about to burn the brains out of everyone in the junction, regardless of enemy allies.

- Do we lose?

It doesn't move the body, it's just the most difficult time to endure.

I can only think, but I always wonder what would distract me.

In that case, I'm going to spend the time thinking about fun things for now.

When the clan is pranking me, where Eclair is turning bright red, where Ilaria's tea eyes are, where your sister's cool, where Ame's laid back, where Lynn's wife is.

Oh, I can't end up here when I remember.

I recognise that.

"Eh - here we are! Open the door!!!

Usually a quiet Myan shouted so much that his throat dried up.

It was so tight.

The sound of a horse's hoof turns from the dull sound of kicking dirt to the tall sound of running a bridge.

I'm finally retreating to the bridge over the fort moat.

He slid into the gate, which was opened to jump in, and immediately behind him there was the sound of the gate closing.

"- Ha-ha-ha."

When the horse stopped with a hiss, the surroundings became rushed.

Are you okay now?

I broke the line.

... I can't help it.

"Lady!"

"Are you all right, Captain Myan!?

"At least he hasn't had any life-threatening injuries, it hurts to be without Noah... what about Ilaria!?

You're making me worry about you because I can't look up.

"The maid chief looks terribly tired from the dragonization earlier...... keep command of the battlefield"

"Are they in formation?!?

"Yes. I said I'd buy you some time..."

Ilia, that girl......!

When you're gone on your own, I won't forgive you -!

"I... ah"

I fell off my horse in an attempt to force my body to wake up.

I could hear the breathtaking voices around me, but I didn't feel any shock in my body with wonder.

Fluffy and hugged.

"Don't force it."

"Ah... Mr. Salt"

So don't give a princess a hug. So much... No, I don't care about that now.

"Your sister, Ilia... I have to go"

"Fine, rest."

Round your eyes to a forceful blackcrumb sometime.

It's so painful because you're going to hug me so hard that I won't ramble you.

But I also feel relieved that salt plums are just fine for me holding back the magic that's about to explode.

I lost my mind.

Fatigue has pushed at once, either because of the fatigue we fought in the Battle of the White Soldiers and the weakness of the Thundergod kingdom.

Speaking of which, my painful hand echoes on my head when I hit Citra's cane.

I took a breather and ran out of adrenaline.

Shit, this is-- sleep?

I get pale remembering my weakness.

Not now.

"No, when everyone's in trouble... your sister's waiting too! Ilia's doing her best too!

Blackcrumb gave me even more strength when I burst into my arms, and then he looked at me.

Confused by the breathtaking distance.

"But you worked hard, too. So I'll go next."

Blackcrumbs throw up hot words that don't even seem to be on Gala.

I look up properly.

"... don't look up to me like that, I want to take it all away"

"Huh?

I've been quiet around for a while now, but from the side, I'm hugged by a black scumbag, staring hot - like?

I tried my best to flaunt my black-crusted chest.

"... what?

"... nothing"

I'm getting ridiculous because I am.

Apparently, it was losing power in a good way, and then Mamori arrived.

I can't stand it and keep my head in my chest.

"... ok. I'll leave it to you. I believe in everyone's next."

"Huh, who's everybody?

"We're all here."

"The point is, do you believe the least?

"You don't like rational men."

"... I don't care if they hate me other than you"

"... what, that? Then when I get your sister and Ilia home safely, I won't hate you"

It's cheap.

Hehe, and laughed at each other.

Hi. I feel like I'm developing quite a friendship with this guy.

Well, I don't see friendship, but isn't it a good friend?

Yeah, my boyfriend is precious.

"Thanks to Mr. Salt, I also relaxed my tension. Please take me to my room for a moment before we head out."

"Not at all... you're indefensible at all times"

A black scumbag with a dog like the one you took care of walks over me shaking his head.

From around me, I heard some hot sighs.

Black crumbs walking with Zukazuka and his big crotch are really masculine, his body is built up, and a little sweaty smell doesn't bother me either.

Oh, this is the man. The kind of empathetic feeling that makes you feel safe.

"... I wish you well, Mr. Salt."

"Oh, to get back beside you like this, I'll live. Me and your people, I'm sure."

"It would be nice to have such charisma and profit."

"Yes, at least not for me."

My consciousness slowly wandered off as I had an irregular conversation.

By the time I was laid in bed and sheeted, I was half a dream dweller.

After that, in the corner of my consciousness, he dropped the hair on my face with his hands, like I'd been put my hand on my cheek for a while - I felt it.

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I always sleep when it matters.

When I woke up, I thought of that first.

I woke up normally, so it looks like my enemies won't occupy me or anything.

"That!? Are you dressed? No way..."

I felt asleep wearing it, but my body feels refreshed and, above all, I look negligent.

Ku, black scum?

Did you do something to me while I was sleeping?

It's me, ma'am.

From behind the room, Ilia came by with a drink of water.

"Ilia! You were safe! Already, unscrupulous!!

"I don't want the lady to tell you... hehe, you look fine and most importantly"

They hand me the water poured into the glass and moisten my throat.

When I pour it down my throat, I wake up to live again.

"Thanks."

When I look satisfied, Ilia always smiles like she's satisfied.

"So, what's everyone's situation...?

Calm your mind and wait for Ilia's words.

"The battle is still going on. Sure, we can see a drop in morale due to the fact that Master Sitra is gone, but the numbers are different in the first place, so it's not going to change a lot."

"Yes, right... what about your sister? Where's Mr. Salt?

I don't care.

Ilia turned a little blind.

My heart bounced.

"No, bad, I have no news. Mr. Salt will not return yet as soon as he has made his appearance. The same goes for your sister."

I mean, the obituary isn't 'yet'?

"Really... How long have I been asleep?

"It's been a whole day"

……

That's how much time I felt, so I was ready.

There won't be another moment of respite, but we need to end this fight soon.

"Okay, I'll be out again, too. Now follow me, Ilia."

If I have to, I'll use this power to bring down as many people as I can.

"If a lady needs to kill 100, I will kill 101; if 1000, 1001. It will lead us to the end of hell."

That would be really careless, but I laughed when I heard that line.

"Really? You're a bad boy to try to stand out over the Lord. I need a flavor."

"Thank you"

He's a brainless kid.

When I was secretly reliable and impressed, I made her look like Ilia had succeeded in the prank she kept.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Actually, I have some good news, ma'am"

Ilia shifts her gaze towards the door.

And when I looked at the door, the door opened, as I had intended.

"- Ah."

I was delighted from the bottom of my heart and surprised from the bottom of my heart.

"Excuse me for waking up, Lord Alice."

The voice is soft enough to reassure people unconditionally.

Light peach hair with adult rooseside tail.

A calm eye area that makes you feel gentle.

- Marianna Houston, that's definitely the guy!

"Maria!!!

"Yes, it's been a while."

Maria took me so gladly and jumped out of bed, smiling at me, alas.