Look down at the palm of your hand.

It lit up in the moonlight and I knew very well that blood vessels were rising around my wrist. I think about the blood that runs through my veins. The Zalwarn Pendragon family Revien family mixes with the blood of a cursed man named Olias-Leviath.

Cursed blood.

(Curse......)

"The curse of the Holy Emperor is upon all the six generals of the Holy Emperor. The Holy King did not allow the betrayal of the Sixth General. Of course not. Together, we unite the continent, and the reign of the Holy King is what we were about to be. You never thought you'd be betrayed by the side. And I admitted reality and cursed them. Until the end of their end, I cursed. Curse me and die."

The mouthpiece, as if I had seen the scene, may be because she put what she had told and heard into words as it were.

"As for the betrayal of the Six Holy Generals and the end of the Holy King, he was buried in the darkness of history. Azmaria knew about it, indicating that she could be one of the six cursed generals, but that's another story."

Maybe if we ask Azmaria, we can find out deeper. Huh, that thought passed, but she shook her head all over her chest. I just found out about the blood business, and it's none of her business. I have no part in my life, trying to curse the blood that runs through this body.

It is Olias-Leviath who truly inherits the curse. It is not Miliu. Miliu is not immortal. However, it seems true that aging is usually slower than people. That's what was often seen much younger than my age.

Knowing the curse of the Holy King, there has been a point.

It's what Olias-Leviath meant by words. He wanted Miliu to kill him. It was Miliu who said he had to be killed. That's because it can only be what draws Leviath's blood.

"The heir of blood is immortality. But with a certain method, you can die. '

That is the killing by blood relatives and the inheritance of blood, he said.

In the process of raising Miliu as a vicious armed summoner, Orias was gearing her up to hate, curse and kill Orias. Neither that nor this is understandable if you think that it was to be killed by Miliu and tailor Miliu to the heir of blood.

He reigned as Commander-in-Chief of the Dragon Cave, hosting a banquet of madness and slaughter in order to lift the curse from Mizumi and impose a new curse on his real daughter.

That's not why it's convincing, nor is it acceptable. It's unforgivable. Still, now I know why Orias lamented the fact that he wanted Miliu to kill him and couldn't. And now that we know it, there's no change coming to the reality that we can't possibly kill him.

How much I hated you, my father is my father.

(can't possibly kill)

Unexpectedly, the pattern of the sword shook. Someone broke into the line of swords stretched around the outside of the camp. It is not a wildlife. The magnetic junction detects the metal reaction and warns Miliu. Miliu stood up from his chair, staring at the direction he had detected.

"What's up?

"Intruder. One in the Northwest... just one."

Only one. Then the purpose is one. Assassination of Allied General Leongand. I can't think of anything else.

Nahless, too, must have understood instantly. I've been brief.

"We'll arrange it right away"

"No... I'll take care of this place. If you have one enemy, you can fight as much as you want."

"... please"

"Leave it to me. Master, protect Meryl."

"Oh......!

Without listening to Nares' reply, she was running out. Merrill-Ragnahorn is in this formation. I couldn't understand why he was serving Merrill, but I was convinced to hear him talk about not having time. Maybe it's his consideration to stay on Merrill's side for a little longer. It feels the same pity as the ruthless warriors, but it was never unpleasant. Instead, that's probably why he follows the people around him.

While thinking so, the intruder is approaching the camp, but she was treading that it was impossible for the intruder to reach the main line. Grasp the pattern and send the command to the blade piece being deployed (ha-han). Hundreds of blade pieces react, narrowing the range while forming multiple formations centered on intruders.

(caught)

Miliu, cautiously, proceeded towards the center of the magnetic formation.

The intruder stood on the border between the military positions on the Logner side and the forest outside, northwest of the camp.

After all, there's only one. Just one, but at first glance, I knew enough to know that just one was too much fighting power.

The intruder was dressed in a subpoena. It is a pitch-black armor that covers the whole body. That was extremely intimidating in shape. It's a prick that I suppose could be called a systemic murder weapon, and a human opponent must be able to kill you just by lightly hitting you. Ability is unknown. But you don't need to know.

Miliu took his breath away only because he was barometrically pressured by pitch-black armor.

"... I'm sorry to hear that, no matter how brilliant you are in your armor, it makes no sense if you are captured by my kingdom",

There are blade pieces unfolding around the intruder. The countless blade pieces unfolding in double, triple and multiple ways had created a prison of magnetic force, rendering the intruder immobile from the spot. I can't even move my hands. Killing him like this shouldn't have been impossible either.

But you have to squeeze all the information you can squeeze out before you do.

"Do you want me to tell you who you are and what you visited here for?

When Miliu asked, the armor intruder silently killed him. In a swirl of magnetic force, it is frozen. My hand moved. Slightly, but it moved within the magnetic junction. Miliu narrowed his eyes. Increase alert and gather more distant blade pieces. Increase the strength of the junction.

"So you're not going to answer. Well, you don't have to!

Miliu felt the signs change and took a distance from the black armor. At the same time, we can see a significant number of footsteps approaching from the rear. Perhaps the objects placed at the military position on the Logner side also reported to the Legion Leader. It's right on the camp. If anything, I can't leave you alone as a Legion Leader. Troops are pointing.

It was shortly after Miliu turned his attention to the rear. The roaring roar of the beast leaked from the black armor and the restraint by the magnetic blade came off. The atmosphere deflects. Black armor kicked the ground. Leap. Miliu flew left after making sure the black armor killing was directed at him. Return some blade pieces to the scissors and form a short knife. A fist of black armor determined the ground on which Miliu stood until just before. The dust rises like a pillar.

She tried again to restrain herself with a piece of blade that she called the rest of the magnetic blade. I had a response. When the soil smoke fades, you can see the black armor standing up. But not if you're stroking your chest down.

"What the hell is this?!?

About twenty soldiers of the army on the Logner side were entering Miliu's sight. Seeing how well armed he was, he seemed ready to go out at any time. It may come from this place that Logner's soldiers are strong.

One of the soldiers found Miliu and called out.

"Mr. Miliu from The Lion's Tail, right?

"Yes."

"What the hell is this?

The soldiers looked like they were frightened by the appearance of black armor that stood up caricaturally. The attack power of black armor should be seen with its eyes. The moment the black armor slaps their fists on the ground, they are on the spot.

"You'll see, my enemy. Looking at the reconnaissance force and the security net scratching, it looks like the armor's capability was targeted for assassination."

Camp at night. It is normal for reconnaissance units to be on guard around them and for objects to be eyeing inside and outside the position. And on top of that, armed summoners like Miliu were netting. Of course, the armed summoners were also on a rotating basis, with Malik-Majik and Cain-Vivre in charge alone, while the armed summoners of the Association were shared by more than one person.

In enemy territory. Besides, that enemy country is a country that serves the Imperial Devil. I was never too vigilant.

"I mean, I targeted His Majesty's assassination... and?

"Not only His Majesty, but the Gandhian leadership... but also the neck of the warrior and the general."

"But there was Mr. Miliu,"

"... wake up Malik-Majik right now. While I'm holding back."

I didn't even feel like continuing the conversation with the soldiers, simply because the assassins were highly capable. Not if Miliu is relieved that he's in control.

"Yes?"

"Quick!"

I screamed, but it was too late.

At the moment when the junction of the magnetic blade was destroyed by internal pressure, the soldiers' flesh was dancing through the universe. The soldiers were smashing five bodies in pieces, without even understanding what had happened. It rains blood. It's not just blood. His guts and body fluids poured down and the smell of death filled him. Screaming. A soldier out of range pulled out his sword. When Miliu blew the soldiers far away with the repulsion of a magnetic blade, he felt the killing spirit of black armor and immediately flew away from the scene. The moment the right leg of black armor pierces the earth, the shockwave is thrusting through Miliu's entire body.

(Strong)

Although it stopped by hitting the trunk of the tree that was behind it, the damage was not minor. There was pain all over my body, and the saliva in my mouth mixed with the taste of blood. Maybe he got hit in the gut. When I tried to capture my enemies with shaky vision, my eyes darkened. Iron coolness covers the face. A hand of black armor grabbed Miliu's face. It wasn't long before I turned to fight back. After a slight floating sensation, he is slapped on the back of the head to the ground.

In a headache that cracks, Miliu is slamming his magnetic blade against black armor. Give up custody and shift your purpose to destroying the assassins. Vision secured. The hand of black armor came off his face. I saw a gap in the branches, a shining star. Stand up forcefully. My head creaks. Heavy pain comes from all over your body.

The distance opened. Because the repulsion field created by the magnetic blade bounced off black armor.

"That's unforgiving."

She was conscious of something called death, showing room for just a light-hearted slap. Since when? Watching the black-armed assassin stand up flat, I also thought that might be the form of death.

There is no sign of the surviving soldiers. I went to get backup. If only Malik-Majik could wake him up, the slaughter of black armor would be over. She felt neither relief nor despair.

Relief is that you can serve as a Royal SS.

Despair means you'll never see Setuna again.

(That's what dying means)

I have taken many lives so far. The cause and effect is just to say that my turn has come. Nothing more. I don't mean fate or anything.

The appearance of black armor shows that no attack by a magnetic blade is universal. We don't have time to call another subpoena weapon. At the end of the day, Black Armor will kill you if you start casting spells. At the very least, I wish I could collect all the magnetic blades, but even that wasn't going to allow time.

Collect the blade pieces of the magnetic knife forward to create the wall of the repulsion field. A wall that just outweighs an attack from the front. This was the best I could do with my fluttering thoughts. Touch the back of your head with your left hand. The feeling of touching a warm liquid. Fingertips entered the wound.

Unexpectedly, the black armor roared. The forest trembles and the appearance of black armor scratches off. Overhead. Ask. No. Killing ahead. Looking down. A fist of black armor was in front of Miliu. The wind pressure produced by her fist alone slightly deviated her face.

The fist, it's stopped.

It stopped just before it touched Miliu's face. If black armor hadn't stopped his fist, Miliu would have died instantly with his face pierced by black armor fists.

At the same time as the unpleasant sweat blows up, I don't know why the black armor stopped the attack, and I'm confused.

The enemy should be killed. If it's not worth using, there's no reason to keep it alive. I guess Setsuna brought Miliu to life because she decided it was worth using, and Miliu tried to restrain Black Armor because she decided it was worth some use. Even if you don't listen to this one, Gandia has a secret weapon called Ur. Let her rule, and the value of use will be infinite.

But what about black armor? Black armor was probably supposed to have visited this camp for the performance of the assassination mission, and witnesses were supposed to have nothing but to kill. Of course, the assassination has already been spotted and the dignitaries who are supposed to be in the main force have been evacuated. Still, with as much power as black armor, you'll be able to leave quite a few claw marks.

For example, just killing one Miliu can be painful for the Gandian army.

Black armor pulled his fist, approaching Miliu. Miliu deployed the magnetic blade behind the black armor, but he knew it no longer made sense. Magnetic knives and black armor seem to suck.

"What?"

Miliu finally said just that to the person who had peered into his face.

The face of black armor, invisible. Full body, covered in armor everywhere. Summoning armed armor. Robust and not easy to destroy. I also don't see any scars from the repulsion field. Seems like a place where you just play it the best you can. There's no way you can win.

"Kill him now. You were better. That's all."

When he crushed with giving up, Black Armor gently snapped away the magnetic blade as he left Miliu. And I turned my back on this one and disappeared into the woods.

Miliu was so dismayed that he could only drop him off. Aside from pursuing and launching an attack, I even forgot to build a magnetic blade vigilance net.

After a while, Malik-Majik appeared to have come and attempted a ranged attack by Elemental Seven, but it meant it was prevented by the ability of Black Armor.

"Prevented?

"Yeah. You're strong."

"Right. Strong."

"It wasn't weird if he was dead."

"I'm dying."

In retrospect, not sarcasm, Miliu lost consciousness.