Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

The radiant glow falls and wraps the moonas in a hemispherical shape.

By absorbing the temper, the stones allowed for a certain amount of time of activity were stained with dos black, and their complexion, which had lost their liveliness, was earthy through the white.

Not only the Moanas, but also the Arrows, who are horsemen headed by the House, throw their limbs out powerlessly and only repeat their thin breaths.

He hasn't died hard. The power of grace that Moana and the others have in their bodies is holding their lives together.

But before it's too far away, it's clear that the sickle of death will touch it. The time limit is close.

Moana is deposited in the body of the house, step by step, the glow of walking over to the species Scaledragon, the "Dark One" who caused this.

The cutting-edge of the holy sword erected in the lower section trembles fine, and the exhalation disturbs in a thousand ways. The desire to escape with no choice whatsoever noises as if a trapped beast is trying to get out of the cage.

Once again, anger showered into the glow that stopped one step out of the boundaries created by the Light Attribute's Finest Defensive Magic [Holy Extinction].

I heard who you are! What is that strange light! Why can you stand?

Sharp dragon eyes. Looks tougher than metal armor. Dragon scales. Large spears erected on raised whole body muscles.

I can tell just by being relative. He said that he was a mighty man who was delivering the right martial arts.

Yes, sir.

(not a beast)

Reasonable, a warrior.

As if it were a desire, I thought of six beings who did not respond to "Sign Sensing", and Kwong Hui returned it with a question on the contrary.

"... Weren't they one of them?

"What?"

For a moment, the scalloped dragon species, who apparently did not know what they had been asked, sounded surprised. but immediately, when I saw that it was talking about the six compatriots who had carried out the "suicide bombing" of spreading a high concentration of distraction at the cost of their lives, I answered with a snort.

"Let the family decide."

"You told me to die, and that's what you ordered?

'... what the hell? What are you saying from earlier?

Not knowing the intent of Kwanghui's question, the scalloped dragon species showed an increasingly surprising appearance.

You don't think I'm desperate to find a reason for "choosing" at all.

He's a ruthless guy who abandons his people, so there's no reason why he should be taking his life lightly.

So, as you've done to demons, you should be able to kill them, my God.

The glow distorts his expression painfully, yet he joins words.

"If, if. What if I told you I could go to another world?

"What?"

"If flora and fauna can also migrate together, fill the new heavens and earth with grace, and live with it without contention with people... on the contrary, people can migrate. If there's only one world without people, the Dark One..."

Bitterness. You have to rely on that man, so it's not a proven proposition. But with his compass and crystal keys, we might be able to find a deserted world. In addition, it also ensures that the necessary beneficial power is fully ensured.

Unlike myself, there's nothing I'm sure he can't do.

Moana and the Dark Fight for a long time.

There may no longer be room for coexistence.

Maybe there's no room for discussion.

So there's only one way for either species to be conquered over everything?

The struggle is inevitable, and one of us has to sink into the abyss of despair?

Is there really no third way...

Proposal for a "living division" called moving to the new world.

That was brought from such a brilliant thought. "The Dark One" who starves if he is willing and gracious and cannot live unless he is unbearable and full of grace. Like good and evil, I can't choose clear correctness, but therefore.

If it's a consideration for his man, his decision to pay in any way is the only thing that Kwong Fai can instantly do right now.

But such a conflicting suggestion of glow,

"Ha."

Taunted back with ridicule and a fierce "poking" rejection.

Breathtaking, but responsive. Shift the tip of the long spear with the holy sword. The sound of giggles and metal rubbing against each other scatters with the spark.

With an instantly retracted long spear, the scalloped dragon species rolls out a thrust of rage. tremendous strength and rolling out of supple muscles. That is not unusual.

With that, the glow lifts up his voice even more.

"Oh, listen to me! I'm from another world! The barrier behind you is proof of that! There may be a future where humans and the Dark One can live on both sides, even if they do not dispute! So..."

The Holy Sword stops the blow of the sword. A gunshot shock sound sounds and a slight paralysis is transmitted in the glowing arm. In an impending situation, the nearest scalloped dragon species covered its dragon's eyes with ridicule.

"Stunning. I didn't know this kind of heartbreak still existed! Oh, even if I admit it! You are from another world. A man like you can't be a warrior in this country!

Boom, anger erupted from the scalloped dragon species. No, should I say I was let go? The temper that erupted into the glow with directivity became a physical shock as it was, and the feet of the glow floated. That way, naturally, the impending pressure is blown straight to the side.

Bouncing several times over the sand, Kwong Hsien painstakingly took a passive and positioned herself on one knee. If you turn your gaze back, you can see the sight of the scalloped dragon species rushing toward [Holy Extinction] while ignoring the glow.

Ignoring the glow, the scalloped dragon species slammed the long spear against the barrier in a tearing mood.

"Chip! What a toughness!

Scaledragon species inadvertently spit evil on a shining barrier that won't scratch one just by sounding the shock sound.

It's a barrier to the finest class. It won't break so easily. But you can't always be attacked the way you want.

Kwanghui progressed as he sprayed up the dust, this time blowing up the scalloped dragon species in reverse.

A scalloped dragon species that raises dust and blows away but kills momentum in a quadruple crawling position.

"How can you deny both the paths you might survive..., how dare you, you don't choose the path to live!

"Don't Make Me Laugh"

The scalloped dragon species just truncates the appeal of a screaming glow.

"Do you recognize the right to live freely, like livestock, like food? You're way off track!

What is wrong with asking us not to be human?

Because you're a different world? That kind of thought?

The existence of different worlds, their authenticity. It doesn't matter.

Let me tell you something. Reason for this world. What does it mean to live!

The scalloped dragon species stomped up dongly. As if, tread upon the earth of sand as the great tree, and stretch out his chest when there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Fight, take, conquer, and reign! This is the real thing about the living!

It overflowed the entire body of the scalloped dragon species. Increase the concentration to echo its roar.

"With humans as livestock, in a new world of hungry and painful disappearance! For us, those who wear the armor of scales, are in an exceptional position! Queen's neck is a must!

Invisible pressure struck the glow. That is not a clear force. It is a hegemony, a temper, a force that the scalloped dragon species at the end of their gaze is prepared to list.

'Then reward your family for risking their lives! Listen, half man with disproportionate power! My name is Ragal! "The one who wraps the armor of the scales" is one of the leaders!

Oh, and Mitsui thought. The exhalation of the heart, both exclamation and despair, leaks.

You ordered your people to die? Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. I don't know that, but one thing is certain: those scalloped dragon breeds, who carried out a random ambush of free fall and served their purpose at the cost of their lives, were also definitely prepared. I refused, I couldn't resist, I didn't end up in mourning and despair!

"Kill you, queen's neck. - I'll take it!

The sand column sprayed up. It's like rushing through heaven. That's a sign that Ragal stepped in. Wrapped his temper like armor, he also wrapped it in a long spear, and in an instant he emerges in front of Shining's eyes.

Shining half-baked and avoided a sharp spike that breaks through the wind. The moment, the blow of a long spear that turned into a shovel as if it had ignored inertia.

From earlier, it is well known that the pressure felt is far above and that its rigidity is even higher. I will shield the holy sword to the dust, but they are likely to take it with them by the arm.

It was a desperate light to step on, but the pressure accidentally disappears and I unwittingly step on it. The next moment, my legs floated. At some point it seemed to be stained and the sand beneath Shining's feet was raised.

Long spears waved again at the unbalanced glow. An attack characteristic of the Scaledragon species strikes at the radiance deviated by striking the belly of the tip with the palm bottom.

The spinning kick of the spinning ragal and the sweeping away by the dragontail.

It is impossible to avoid by filling the upper and middle sections.

An approaching toenail and a dragon tail whose wrapped temper is like a blade. Instinctive fear rushes through the whole body of the glow. He backsteps in a madness of death and painstakingly succeeds in dodging.

but that seems to be the flow of Ragal's read offense. There is no fine dust, such as the agitation caused, and the spear of Qi formed to flow. That was like a bullet, emitted from close range towards the head of the glow.

Except for some out of standard, the moving vision and reflex nerves of light glow, which boast peak specs, still save the life of light glow here. If you deflect your body faster than you realize, the spear of temper passed by trying to plunder the neck of the glow.

At the same time as the feet are attached to the ground, the glow takes a further backstep and distance.

The heat and the feeling of something transmitting the neck muscle.

He gently strokes his neck with one hand without distracting himself from the way Ragal restarts his long spear. A lukewarm, vivid feel comes from your fingertips.

"Huh."

It is not fatal. They cut my skin thin enough. But it is a blow to the neck muscle. Ice cubes slipped down into the heart of the glow.

I'm dying now...

Frightening......

I'm afraid of dying.

There is no such thing as convenience. Death is in front of us. How could I have once said, "Absolutely fine"? When you die, you die.

Hikaru Heavenly River dies easily.

Frightening...... it's frightening......

Ragal comes packing an intermission with Jirijiri. No alarm, no chronic mind. He is sure to kill Hikaru and triumph with Moana's neck. There is no shaking there, no hesitation.

Frightening......

Afraid to kill.

How horrible it is to cleave the life of a willing being.

Kill Ragal. Take Moana's side and kill the Dark One.

That must mean killing the hopes of the Dark One.

That it crushes that grief, breaks the pulse of life, and gives despair.

Frightening......

I'm afraid it will dictate someone's way of life.

It's horrible how you can drive someone who might have been truly alive crazy because of their involvement with you.

At the edge of my vision, something moved. Jirijiri and if you move your gaze with Chirali while you're out of tune with Ragal, there's a falling Moana figure there.

He should have let the house sag him, but he collapsed. Or are you no longer even able to maintain your posture to be held?

Frightening......

I'm afraid to die.

I'm afraid to kill you.

I'm afraid of making mistakes.

But...

- What I can't protect, I'm more scared. That's all, I can't stand it.

So,

Because I can never admit that I can't choose anymore.

So,

"I will kill you."

With a crying face, a trembling voice, but with a clear "choice" mouth.

Gwanghui took a step.

A moment is also raw and warm. to Ragal's eyes with the literal speed that it was as if he had shrunk the ground.

"Colour."

Ragal took the long spear as a shield even as he glanced at what he thought was a flash of silver. Moments, Ragal's feet bury in the sand with the sounds of the ground and the sounds of illusions. It could have been made of a crater if it had been on solid ground.

Unparalleled speed and destructive power. If you distract yourself, a vicious blow that could break every long spear.

There was definitely an "intent to kill" that had not been there before.

Don't lick it.

With the mood of tearing, a shock-induced temper erupted from Ragal.

"-" The light is out. "Ah!

A barrier of light appeared in the gap between the light glow and the lagal.

It was a barrier that was shattered and scattered in an instant by shock, but the purpose of not retreating the Lord was fully served.

To the glow that offset the shockwave of Qi as we can see, Ragal uses Qi's spear throwing, a series of long spears in rotational motion, one-handed nails, jaw gates, kicks, dragontails and all of his body to unleash an attack of rage.

Hikaru flies, squeals, plays, and intercepts it.

"Oh, man, are you going up!? What the hell are you... '

Finally, a sword strike beyond the force of Ragal. Ragal forced to turn from offense to defense, now it's time to raise his voice of consternation and agitation...

Cut up. Long spear bounced heavily.

Spear of temper. Dodge while spinning.

Dear Mistake,

"Ahhhhhh!!

With a screaming roar, the sword flash drew an arc.

The dust broke out.

The glow of remorse with the holy sword swinging through and the lagal with the long spear swinging up in the half silence on his back.

"What the..."

Stunning, desperate, and resentful voices on board. Ragal's last words.

As he drifted, the lizard's head drifted off and fell to the ground. The puff is distracted, and the giant body collapses to follow after the fallen head.

Without words, the glow, looking up to heaven, breathed heavily. And I looked back slowly. To see the consequences of what I did.

Head throwing a vain dragon eye into the void. A torso that is dropped in the neck and sprays up blood. Red and black blood dyeing the sandy earth.

A sure sign that you took your life.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Even when I killed a demon with no will or reason, what I had crept up overflowed this time unbearably. but I haven't eaten anything for a long time in the first place, so only stomach fluids come out.

The glow of vomiting on one knee in support of the Holy Sword seemed as if he had aged all at once in this moment. On the round back, it was as if something very heavy had happened. The trembling back also looks desperate to withstand its weight.

Desperately connects and stops the consciousness that is likely to be forced to shut down in order to protect your mind from mental loads. I tell myself that it is not the case that I am now stunned, or that I am imprisoned by the different sensations that remain in my hands.

"Oh, gosh, I have to go..."

Luminous walked out to Moana and the others, trying to drag her body heavy like lead even though she wasn't out of strength.

When I saw how the Spencers were doing, I knew they were still alive. Anneal, who would be the least combative, is also breathing hard.

Gwanghui exhales a ho and a relieved breath, but tightens his blue-white expression as soon as the situation does not allow prediction.

In addition to the Spencers, pull their arrows to sleep near Moana.

"Melt the mourning and pay for the dark clouds. Unstained is the light of all things. Heavenly Light of Salvation -" Ten Thousand Heavens. ""

Light Attribute Intermediate Recovery Magic "Ten Thousand Heavens" - Magic to recover state anomalies.

Earlier, after expanding the "Holy Extinction", Kwanghui performed this magic that omitted chanting to Moana and the others who had been invaded by the curiosity. The result is "no effect".

Alternatively, I thought it was because of the chanting omission which made it less effective, so I tried activating it again...

"Oh, I knew it wouldn't work..."

It seemed impossible to pay for the irritation that eroded the human body with "Ten Thousand Heavens".

Glow shines as his teeth look, then enters another chant. With a little jealousy, I guess Kaori can get the most out of it without having to chant or something.

"From the realm of cleansing, the Virgin extends the hand of salvation. Seeker, look up to heaven. Behold the light at the end of the dark clouds. The Virgin does not abandon thee. The Virgin Mary smiles here, descending with the rear light of salvation behind her back, all in her arms. -" The Bible. ""

Light Attribute Advanced Recovery Magic "Scripture" - Wide area recovery magic for military use. This time it was activated by adding an arrangement that would further increase its effectiveness to a limited extent.

The bright light ripples and spreads, enveloping Moana and the others in pure white.

"Gu......"

"Mr. Spencer!

Apparently, it worked this time.

I guess the first time I regained consciousness, I still have different underlying abilities. He was Spencer, the captain of the Kingsguard.

"Like this, my lord? What the hell... what about Your Majesty!?

"Please calm down. It is difficult to say that Master Moana is safe, but she is alive. No one else is dead."

"Oh well... good. Any enemies?"

To Spencer, who seems to suffer but whose words have become a little clearer, Kwong Fai tells him that Ragal's measures and his defeat, as well as his inability to purify his temper, the magic of recovery, have worked somewhat.

"Recovery magic... something like that... Nevertheless, the ragal of the scalloped dragon species... it has also been tailored to the big man inside."

Apparently, Ragal was a pretty well-named enemy. Spencer, who showed surprise at the explanation of Gwanghui, told her thanks with his gaze that he would loosen his expression all the time.

"I didn't expect you to fit in properly during enemy surgery...... pity. What would have happened without Lord Kwong Fai? Thank you very much."

"... no. More than that, is there any prospect of recovery? How to purify your temper? Stone, was it?... Can I use it if I collect it from the Ragals?

She seems to have improved her complexion somewhat, but she still has trouble talking except for Spencer. If you don't do something about your temper to erode your body, it won't be a fundamental solution. Recovery magic only seems to be temporary recovery.

"No. The stone cannot be used as it is. I have to have it purified over three to seven days. Above it, Lord Kwanghui. Why don't you take His Majesty back to the king's capital?

"... you want me to leave the Spencers?

"Yeah, but don't get me wrong"

Seeing the look of the glow distorted, Spencer added the words with a gentle smile.

"Thanks to Lord Kwanghui's technique, I'm going to hold it for a while now, even if I'm in shock. In the meantime, if you will call for rescue with Your Majesty, we still have hope."

"How much longer is it going to be bearable?

"If we're close, we'll have a date. I'm worried about Anil, but he's not a dedicated servant of His Majesty to Dada either, so he'll endure half a day."

"Half a day......"

I heard you could arrive by evening with Arrows on board. Based on the current position of the sun, it is a distance that can be reached in three or four hours.

Even with each person on his back, if the glow runs for real, he can produce quite a bit of speed, not to mention arrows. Plus you'll be able to get there in two hours.

Even considering the time to prepare for the rescue, it is unlikely that we will be able to use Arrows in time to return them.

"Just in case.... the heavenly ladder that constantly illuminates the earth. It is the light of protection and healing -" Zhou Tian. "

"Oh, this is..."

Light Attribute Intermediate Recovery Magic [Zhou Tian] - Proportional to the amount of magic that has been wrapped around it, it is a magic that has a low effect but activates recovery magic every certain amount of time.

It was a glow to feel tired because I poured enough to create a feeling that I had been taken by the magic alone, but the effect should last for a few minutes.

"It's the magic I was using earlier. I automatically recover every certain amount of time...... sensibly, is it going to extend the time I can stand for a bit?

"Yeah. After I got distracted, I was slightly conscious, but that's when the beneficence in my body was strangely activated. Thanks to that, I'm all done to this extent with all that intense enthusiasm... I see it was Lord Kwong Hsi's technique.... this warm light. It's like Lord Kohinoo."

……

To Spencer's words, Kwong Fai couldn't find the words of a response and stunned his mouth. One cough to deceive asks how long it is going to last again. The answer was to say I was going to have a plus half day.

"Originally, I'd like to move it from where the raid took place..."

"If you kill time with that, you'll end up falling." Dark One "has fierce competition outside the same race. Therefore, you may see that Ragal has not told any other species about the surprise attack, except the abandoned pawn Niebra."

"... ok. I'll call for help as soon as I can."

Yes, Your Majesty, please.

When Hikaru activated [Holy Extinction] again and allowed it to last for a few hours, he rose with Moana on his back.

And when Spencer told me only the directions, I ran out at once.

Strengthen your body and run over the desert as you glide with restorative magic on Moana.

Would you have run for an hour? When Kohinoo thought it was time to stop for hydration,

"Ugh... Here, come on"

"Dear Moana! You noticed."

Moana's voice I was carrying reached my ear. Gwanghui stopped and lay down with Moana supported with one arm, hitting Moana's mouth as she removed the water bag she had brought from her luggage.

Moana drank water honestly. Ringing his throat tiny.

"Eh, thank you, Kwong Fai"

"No. How are you feeling better than that? I'd like to tell you what's going on."

"No, it doesn't extend to that. Thanks to the glow technique, I'm going to have it to Wangdu somehow."

To Moana's words, Kwang Hui rounded his eyes. I thought I was definitely unconscious, but apparently I'm not.

"I'm sorry, but I'm worried about the Spencers. Can you hurry up?

"Yes, I understand."

The glow ran out with Moana on her back again. Moana revealed that while she was relaxed in the form of depositing her head at the shoulder of Shining, she seemed to have regained it enough to speak, and was actually much thinner blurry but conscious.

"Nevertheless, you are not affected by temper. I was fortunate to be unhappy."

"Right. There's something like grace = vitality in this world, and isn't that why? I felt a little tired when I got upset, but I don't have any favors, so I guess I didn't have a strong influence."

"Oh, I guess so"

For the presence of different worlds that do not depend more on beneficence than on light luminosity, it may be like high concentrations of exhaust gases if you say the temper of this world. It doesn't cut lives with immediate effect, but it's common in that it breaks down and adversely affects the human body. Maybe it would be dangerous if you took a long bath.

After such a story, Moana accidentally wandered off. Strengthens the power of pulling and hugging your arms slightly harder that you turn around the neck of the glow.

I don't know what's going on, but before that, Moana opened her mouth, as Shining tries to look back over her shoulder. Break the man's tone, I'm sure it's in its original tone.

"... I'm sorry, Gwanghui"

Is it about being carried this way? and to the glow of leaning his neck, Moana unleashed words that could not help but be upset for the glow.

"... that was your first time, wasn't it?

"Huh."

Whatever. I get it. Moana has always been conscious.

So, if so, naturally, it means I was watching.

Give me a glimmer of glow. the ugliness of the glow.

Unexpectedly, my breath is disturbed and my legs are about to snap.

"I'm sorry. You must have made me carry something heavy."

"No, I don't..."

The words of denial uttered in a plundered voice dissolve in the universe and do not sound. The feeling that that body has even turned into lead disturbs and slows down the slippery footsteps.

He says he hesitated before the enemies of the Uncluttered Heaven, but Moana's voice has no colour to blame at all, but on the contrary feels sorry and merciful emotions.

"I heard you. -" How can you not choose the path of life? "

"... sorry. To the opponents Moana and the others have always fought for their lives... The truth is, I don't understand. their relationship with Moana and the others. fundamental values. So it's easy to say those words..."

"Kwong Fai. I'm not blaming you. I've just come to this world and just listened to you, and everyone hesitates to kill someone they don't know."

Moana's hand rested upon the head of a moving glow. And stroke softly, like you say it's okay. And

"Hikaru, you're sweet."

That's what I said. That's what I said to the person facing the blade, Shining, who desperately tried to find a way to live. Without hesitation, that's kindness.

So,

"No!!

I couldn't stand the glow. To such a misunderstanding.

Mitsui stopped and broke her knee, but Moana lowered her hips to the ground as she sat the girl down from its back.

Moana does not protest, but stares at the glow. Feeling that gaze, Kwang Hui shouted to spit blood.

"Stop it! I'm not being nice! He's not a sweet one."

A mood that shouldn't normally spit out and should be able to restrain itself. But the shock of killing a willing being for the first time was too great, and the unexpected kindness to a severely upset mind was enough to decimate the embankment of the heart.

"Even brave men are mistaken. I don't have the courage! I always make mistakes, I don't see anything, I just get lost -"

Collapse and squeeze the sand without meaning. The slight rubbing sound of sand that cringes is like the sound of a glowing heart.

"When it matters the most, when I need it the most, I'm one of them. I've been so close, don't even notice it until it's so broken. To my best friend, to my childhood, it was supposed to be important, turn your sword on me."

For Moana, who doesn't know about Kohinoo's past, what would be the story? Words that just drool are ruptured, and I don't know what that means.

But there are things I can tell.

That Kwong Fai made some big mistake.

That I regret it very much.

That I blame myself all the time.

And

"... Gwanghui. Why are you so scared? What are you so scared of?

That Kohinoo is terribly frightened of something.

Mitsui raised her face. Eaten mouth and deep carved frown wrinkles. Shaking eyes.

"... what scares me... is me... myself"

I'm terrified of myself affirming the kill. Because I don't know if the intention to kill is right.

It's horrible to fight. Because I'm not ready to be killed.

Horrible to make a mistake. Because I know a reality that I can't take back.

Horrible to choose.

Because

"I'm more than anyone in this world, more than any other being... I can't believe myself"

The fundamental problem that Kwong Hsien has.

Yes, it's "self-infidelity" to the extreme.

Previous issues of killing and being prepared to be killed. Lack of the most important things to choose from.

How can I be prepared or make choices that lie ahead of me when I doubt myself more than anyone else?

How can I get praise for being a brave man?

How can we affirm the word "gentle"?

"Still, Hikaru chose me. We were saved by you."

Moana gives her words to the glow as if she were being turned into a geese in an invisible chain.

"... because I promised everyone who saved me for my life. Fight yourself. So I couldn't just fail to pick anything out anymore. It's just that."

I didn't step in with courage, I didn't decide to be ready, well, it's not a choice because of kindness. I was just pushed by a time limit and choosen by a grump.

The glow of saying so with a crying smiley look, a beat. When Moana punched both cheeks before saying anything, she stood up momentum to shame herself for the mess.

And reach out to Moana.

"I'm sorry. It wasn't if I was doing this. Let's move on."

"... right. No, you're right."

Re-bearing Moana with her tone back again, Kwanghui begins to run silently through the desert.

Moana never uttered a word either. However, its gaze was poured on the side of the jittery glow, and the back of its eyes seemed to have a strange, swinging, clear color, like a surface of water looking back from the water.

And for a while after the light began to run, there was once again a reaction to [Signal Sensing]. "Eh, the enemy!?" It was a nervous glow and Moana, but I am surprised that the multiple reactions that come at considerable speed come from the Wang Du side.

Anyway, the glow ran up on the sand dunes to see how things were going, where it caught a distant group of humans walking on arrows.

"Good...... Apparently not."

"Oh. On the contrary, it's more like a welcome. Apparently, the warrior chief who left us sniffed out our crisis."

According to Moana, a group of about a hundred people coming along with dust rolled up seems to be a unit of the Sinclair Kingdom Warriors. From the way I'm in quite a hurry, I'm probably somewhat aware of the raid plan against the Queen, and I'm just rushing to it.

When Moana waved her hands wide out of her shoulders like a whoop, the Warriors also subtly shifted their path as they seemed to notice the glows.

Mitsui also slides down the dunes to join the Warriors.

And finally, we're close enough to see each other's faces visually.

"Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Such a young voice echoed. If you look closely, you can see Arrose running at the head of the group, a young girl waving her hand as she twists over its rider's shoulder.

Around seven or eight years old, I guess? He wraps his chocolate-colored skin in a pure white costume, twintailing blonde hair that reflects the sunlight sparkling.

It strikes me that the rider being climbed around has a slight look. The warriors around them also looked like their eyeballs were just popping up, which seemed more surprised by the very fact that the young girl was here than by the fact that she had climbed. "Why are you here?!?" I think I'm going to hear my heart.

... Apparently, they didn't bring the young girl to the battlefield of their will.

And to represent the hearts and minds of such warriors,

"Hmm!? Wow, how come my cute" Kune Tan "is here whoa whoa whoa whoa!?

A screaming voice echoed from the back of the glow.

... Apparently this queen. He was the one who called his sister "Tan Tong".

in the middle of the desert until the warriors joined,

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

a cry;

- Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

The cry was echoing repeatedly.