(Why)

Why, now, is such a thing past the back of your brain?

The question ran through my brain, asking myself, but I couldn't find an answer instantly. There was no time for that.

The enemy, quitting running around, had a sword in his hand. He pulls out the sword that was on his hips and sets it up. The beautiful long sword of decoration looked familiar. The long sword and light that Fairling always used.

Totally fake, similar to what a failing ring looks like.

From the tip of my hair to the toe of my toes, I look like a complete impostor who can be called a failing ring itself from what to what.

Yes, he disconnected.

Because the failing ring is dead.

The failing ring died and vanished from the bond of the soul. That is the truth, the reality that cannot be overridden, the undisputed truth.

If, hypothetically, the failings had survived, there was no way out of the bond of the soul. The very bond of the soul remains. The Savior God Mivula is sure to survive, and there is no way that the Mivula God will remove the failings from their soul bonds for no reason.

Especially since failing to do so was not an exaggeration when it came to being the only one to understand Mibula God.

Ozfeld also touched the Divine Table and peered into the realm of God.

Seeing the world of Mibula God, he chose the path of becoming the Apostolic Table Knight of Mibula God. For it was in tune with the lofty will of Mibula God. The altruistic spirit of saving others even at the expense of himself was what the knight deserved.

But what I truly understood with Mibula God was that in the end Failing was just one person, and that's why he was half the body of Mibula God. The Mibula God had full confidence in the failing ring, and the failing ring also had absolute trust in the Mibula God.

So much for a relationship.

There was no way that the Mibula God could have separated himself from the failing ring.

Even the Ozfelds remain connected to the bond of their souls.

We can only assume that those that have gone out of the bond of souls were not removed at the will of Mivula God, but by another reason.

The reason, of course, is death.

By death, the Knights of the Divine Table, who disappeared from the bond of their souls and thus survived the Ozfeldts, had to survive “great destruction” in tremendous spiritual agitation.

"Can't you even put it on the knight's wind to be slaughtered without question?

"I don't remember you being preached about the presence of a knight."

"Swordswallowing, Sir Ward."

Fake failing rings behaved as if I were tired of being a failing ring. The fact that every one of its words and deeds, enumerative motions, perfectly mimics failing rings, backstrokes Ozfeld's nerves and turns his emotions backwards like a storm.

"A knightly thing, should always be a calm deposition"

Behind my brain, that's too much of a word.

"It is the knighthood that perfectly governs emotions and controls the spirit."

That was Failing's teaching, and I've trained him to be. I was able to survive the loss of the failings, because I have faithfully adhered to that teaching.

But now, Ozfeld couldn't keep his teachings. The anger that boils from the depths of my heart has become an unprecedented storm, raging and continues to expand.

"Do you want to fight me?"

"I must do everything in my power to eliminate you because you look like His Excellency"

"I am I, Ozfeld"

The impostor tells me with a soft face. It was the very look of the pre-revolution failing ring, which always seemed somewhere worrisome.

"Failing Zan-Kruse. That's me."

"My lord...!

Screaming, he let the sword wrap his salvation. Rescue emits light and the sword degenerates. It disguises itself, it becomes the sword of light. It waves it away and jumps to the impostor.

"Your Excellency is dead...!

"I am here"

The phony didn't try to make a mistake. Don't move, put up your sword all the time trying to take Ozfeld's sword strike. The fake sword glowed pale. The brilliance looked familiar. Help.

"He's not dead."

"That's because you're a phony!

The light sword he shook down with his right shoulder in sight was, however, taken as if sucking on a false failing ring sword. The sword and sword collide to produce a fierce metal sound, explosions caused by clashes between salvation forces. Explosion of power. The recoil played two swords. Jump out. Fake fail rings, they're not coming after us. The laid-back structure was a guardian, and the offense was invisible.

(Saying it's help?

Ozfeld was obsessed with the glow borne by the sword of a false failing ring. The brilliance was precisely because it was salvation itself.

Salvation is the power of the knights, given by the Savior God Mibula. What is different from God's powerful divine authority, and not something that can be imitated by other gods, is the word of Mibula God, but there is no reason for Mibula God to lie. I guess it's not something that anyone else can imitate, as the word of Mibula God says.

Then why is the fake failing ring sword carrying the same light as salvation?

It's not just fake fail rings.

No fake car line, no fake Fiennel, no fake Zexis, no fake Drake.

Every one of the impostors bore the same light as salvation, and some of them used illusions.

That means nothing more than proof that they are chosen and empowered by Mivula.

Just like the Ozfelds.

(There can't be such a stupid story......!

Ozfeld shook his head, acknowledging the fact that his thoughts were going to be disturbed. Impossible. Nothing, but it can't be.

The same is true of the use of salvation by the impostors, but it also means that Mibula God is empowering the impostors.

Mibula God went to the “Promised Land” with the failing rings. Together with the Divine Table itself, so that we can best exert our power. And he did everything he could to stop the ritual of the resurrection of the Holy King, and then became uninformed.

But the Ozfeldts knew that the Mivula God had not vanished. The fact that the bond of souls that bind the thirteen knights survived proved the survival of the Mibula God. The failing rings are dead, but the Mivula God is alive.

That fact underpinned the minds of the Ozfelds.

Even so.

"What are you surprised about? If you are a Salvation Knight, it is only natural to use salvation."

The fake failing ring raised the sword to chest height and knocked it down horizontally. Focus your rescue efforts by laying your hands over your torso. The immense convergence of salvation instantly changed his sword. From long swords that are easy to handle with one hand to large swords that are only difficult to use with both hands.

The great sword, which was just divine, was the illusion of the failing ring itself.

Fantasy, too.

The phony, naturally. That was the look and reaction of all that was said to be a natural event.

Ozfeld couldn't hold the confusion in his head with the light sword in place, and he couldn't say anything.

Could their use of salvation and disguise only mean that Mibula God tolerates the presence of the impostors?

That fact increasingly confuses Ozfeld.

Then it will mean that the Mibula God, who should save the world, is spreading chaos on the world.