Under an open blue sky with no clouds.
A white petal in a warm breeze swam gently over the pedestrian walls like butterflies and fell onto a carrier with a large open ceiling.
The only two people on the carrier are Prince Janis and Charstena. Along the main street, there were many gatherings of people to see the new king and his fiancée at first sight.
Throwing at two people collecting their gaze is a cheer celebrating blessings. Mixed with that, you hear some jealousy is proof to the people that they are loved?
Between the two of them presenting a fake smile at such people, there was a tingling tension that I didn't think was a place to celebrate.
"So Gilk's still alive, huh?
"Yes. After all, it wasn't your orders that Master Janis' SS attacked us, was it?
Separate facial expressions and interior.
For the first time since the engagement was announced, the two had met face-to-face, exchanging questions. Its contents are the other day's incident. On the face of it, it's about Gilk's assassination, which is supposed to be accidental death.
"I was asked later. These days, they don't try to lend ears to my words as if they were manipulated by something"
"As manipulated......? Maybe someone's pulling a thread behind it."
"I want it to be so. Otherwise, today I will have to punish them. They've been crushing bones for me."
Charstena suggests that the yarn exists behind it as she remembers being caught in Janice's words when she hears about Gilk's safety and strokes her chest down.
but the truth is that for her, I finally got to the point.
Charstena, once Gilk's fiancée, once saw a far-sighted but dedicated attitude towards the people of Janis. She was also uncomfortable with the attack, having heard the story many times from Gilk, who respected him.
The relationship between Janis and Gilk was sometimes the same for both parents and was more amicable than for the other brothers. Even if she could rub the throne, it didn't seem to her that all of a sudden it would be a life-targeting relationship.
That's the same about SS. Prince Janis' SS is famous among the nobles for the large number of people who fell in love with his personality and the number of them is not comparable to that of other princes.
I don't think they move in disregard of the prince's opinion like that. Even if it was an indication of his desire to make him king, it was very difficult to think of taking the short-circuited method of killing people that the prince hated.
Then why don't you think about it like this?
SS wanted Janis to be king. For that reason, instead of assassinating Gilk… did he not take the means to expel him?
Sure enough, we can make Janice king without killing Gilk.
But this is crazy.
Because they were attacked without question without persuasion.
If the purpose is really to deport, it will be the first time you threaten, persuade, and when it doesn't come true, it will be the first time you will be forced to do so.
That didn't happen means he wasn't willing to deport or anything in the first place and was here to kill me.
Again, something's wrong.
If you're intoxicated by Janice by the time you're paranoid, it can't happen that you don't listen to Janice.
But what's actually happening is that I'm not intoxicated, I'm acting on my own volition.
Only SS Janis, who is personable and trustworthy from the people, is such an outrage...... rather they won't allow it?
I'm sure there are those who are manipulating them. Listening to Janis, Charstena once again gained certainty.
But that's the reason I thought about it after I settled down.
It was before she was captured by SS in the name of protection that convinced her that someone was pulling the thread behind her.
Will it be about a week ago?
The three men, Charstena, Anna and Gold, were asked by Gilk to help crusade powerful individuals who emerged on Cliff Mountain.
Now I think it's strange that a job like an adventurer is being turned around by Gilk, who is supposed to succeed the throne, but I didn't feel uncomfortable at that time because we had all been running adventurers to the point of making a dime these days.
The four of us then headed to the point where the sighting was reported, where they were attacked by SS. Although I was surprised by the sudden incident, the three of us were able to handle it adequately while sheltering Gilk. Though it was antagonistic in numbers at first, the number of SS decreased and gradually this one began to prevail.
If it was meant to be, there was no need to escape, and that was supposed to be it.
However, from nowhere at that time, the situation was reversed once and for all with a magical reinforced projectile that flew in.
A level of power where one shot at a time offsets Charstena's genuine magic. That too. Charstena totally lost to the magic of flying in to keep on standing so that even Charstena's activated speed could not keep up with the response.
Furthermore, magical restraints were made against Anna and Gordo, who had stopped SS movements in front of them, and they were no longer in a situation where they could fight while sheltering very gilk.
That's why she stayed alone and missed the Gilks. That's because I didn't think I could win while protecting them.
Being who decided she couldn't win unless she took it seriously. A presence that forced him to lose without showing himself in a battle he couldn't possibly lose.
It's no longer a threat, rather than a strong enemy. There's no way you can let such a dangerous opponent go wild or anything.
That's why I was willing to settle for sure there.
But at the time he missed the Gilks, some intervention disappeared, and Charstena pulled off the SS and followed them, wondering if he had ignored himself and followed the Gilks.
But that was worrying.
Eventually, Gilk and the others managed to escape safely to the village of Sierra, and she stopped, confirming it with her eyes.
That's crazy. That's crazy.
What do you mean, this one didn't even get a place, but he hasn't intervened since then?
Doesn't this just mean that the purpose was to drive the Gilks to Sierra Village?
The SS, who had followed Charstena, who could not read the intervener's thoughts and stood up, regretted that the Gilks had escaped. From what I've seen of it, it doesn't look like they were willing to miss the gilk.
There's something behind it. That's when I was so sure.
An unidentified enemy with no face or name. Someone who doesn't even know the purpose is involved in this Gilk assassination.
Zo's spine got cold. Something terrible is about to happen here, I felt that.
And so she surrendered without any further resistance, without defying that hunch, and tried to reveal her identity on top of the enemy's thoughts, to this day.
"Will the purpose still be to make you king......?
"... Simply think of it, there would be no other answer. If you want to make me king, it shouldn't always be impossible to burn SS... just one thing. Now I don't see why you and I gave each other a chance to talk alone."
"Right. If the people know that Gilk is alive, all previous plans will be water bubbles. Again, something else…"
The existence of enemies whose purpose is unknown. Now it's not easy to tell who set it up.
One thing we know for sure is that making Janice king is not the real purpose of that person. That's the truth of Gilk's escape to Sierra Village.
"Either way, there's no doubt they're going to set something up here today."
"Right. This marriage ceremony is too sudden. It may have been decided beforehand because your father doesn't remember it, but it's still too strange that yesterday was today."
Something happens.
Charlstena agreed with Prince Janis, who made that assumption. And besides them, there were many who agreed with it.
Fully armed men hiding in the crowd. Usually, what we see all over the city is about adventurers, but only today, it seemed like too many. There will be no such thing as all of them, but they must be fully prepared for any discomfort. The sharpness of these crisis-sensing sensors may be unique to those who live in this world with many external enemies.
Take roughly an hour to slowly cross the boulevard, and you'll see the royal castle. So the two descend from the carriage carriage carriage carriage and go up the stairs of the royal castle as Janis pulls Charstena's hand.
"What exactly is the purpose of the other person?
While the two continued to act with their backs to democracy, Charstena thought of another way out of the other party, Janis.
"... one thing came to mind"
Janis accidentally squealed that way as she pointed her face at the front steps.
"Isn't it one way to set it up here rather than asking them how to get out?
"From here?
"Yes. As they thought, this is how they are performing the marriage ceremony right now. The purpose of someone who can derive from this is for me and you to enter into a marriage. Alternatively, we can speculate that the confusion that occurs when we reveal Gilk's survival to the public is the aim"
Janice's hands were sweaty. It's hard to say without heart or movement is light.
"I don't know which is the purpose. But wouldn't it be unexpected for that person if he acted otherwise? Assuming... if you pretend that I slaughter you here and end this marriage itself, do you think that person will show up?
My hand grips Charstena's hand just a little harder. Feeling that manifestation of anxiety, Charstena lowered her eyelids gently.
"... too dangerous. You don't know what you're going to do if you do that in front of the audience, even though you're not sure of their power. And the stigma that Prince Janis bears when he fails is that he may return to nothing what you have done to this country."
Janice's hand, which is sure to go up step by step with her back turned, also increases the amount of hand sweat along with it.
"Are you sure you want to do this?
"... as a prince of this country, I will not let anyone I do not know decide what matters to my country. Above all, you can't overlook someone who's after your brother's life as your brother."
You can say that's the first time for him, it was a decision that would dictate the end of the country. That, too, can be said to be a big bet, including many uncertain parts.
Charstena perceived the readiness of such a prince and closed her eyes and once again decided to be ready.
In the end, it's the same thing. The country and the gilk for Janice are the rays for me.
For that matter, the others are trivial. Even if that (...) causes Ray to hate you, it's much better than losing you.
I'll finish it all by the time Ray gets back. Don't let Ray get involved.
─ ─ Now it's time for me to protect Ray.
"... ok. Let's do it."
Janice quietly thanked Charstena for her readiness.
"Then in three, two, one I will be slaughtered by you. Successfully."
"... Yes"
Two people confirming their behavior.
But the readiness of those two will be broken shortly after.
"I see... is that how it goes? Don't get involved."
"What...?
The voice of a man who strikes his ear, who can't wait. In front of her unexpectedly stationary, another voice echoes.
"Bye, you idiot! If I speak up......!
"What's your voice now... Gilk? Is that Gilk?
That voice is clear when she says that no one is there but the two of us. And I hear a nostalgic noise somewhere, like I'm rubbing it in front of you.
Nature and the legs of the Charstenas stopped and ran their eyes around them, looking for the source of the sound. But again, there's not even a dog or a bug there besides them.
Said the whisperer.
"I'm here to pick you up, Shall."
The voice was heard from her front and right from her side. Even if she can't see it, she can see her loved one in her eyes.
"I'm already here..."
Unexpectedly, I laugh. Really, just unexpected behavior.
Even though it's only been about a week since then.
"But I believed you. You've rushed me right after that."
"Oh, sure."
Unexpectedly, her vision is severely distorted. As if trying to take her in the distortion, the distortion shows a spread from the front to her left, right, back, and everything.
Charstena did not make such a distortion of space slight before. Because I did feel Ray's presence beyond it.
"Do you still like me?
As in a spherical lens, the surrounding scenery is rounded and distorted. Ray, who waited in it, was staring at Charstena with weak eyes that made her anxiety dwell.
"I like it. It's up to me."
The determination has been broken again. But now...
"I've always... missed you"
It's just, I was happy.
In the past, the height of the face, which was about the same, was already quite different. Sharstena's head held to Ray as she jumped in fit perfectly in Ray's chest.
"I've always wanted to do this"
"Me too. Charles was amazingly pretty, so he was about to jump in the middle of hiding."
"Pfft, I wish you'd come out early.... What about Ray? Ray likes me?
Glittering gemstone-like eyes, like looking up at a shooting star. Ray gently holds his head and back so as to envelop it with care.
"You bet. Without Shall, I love it as much as I die."
No kidding, the warmth of the hand that passes through the scalp. Charstena gently lost her strength and deposited her body with Ray.
"Glad"
Hands spinning to your hips with a comfortable body temperature on your chest. Ray took it...
"Hey, stupid couple there. Let people go and flirt. Come on."
One, neither of them could see in the distortion, and Gilk, who had been left alone, interrupted the two of them just because he could not be there.
Beautifully through the gaze of Ray's murderous intent to kill and the chilling gaze of calling Charstena's air, Gilk insists on pointing hard beyond the distortion.
"My brother and the people are panicking about Charstena, who suddenly disappeared. Do something."
That's what Gilk told me, Ray, the first time I looked around. Ahead of his sight were the eyes black-and-white, bewildered Janis and the SS rushing up the stairs in a sudden state of affairs.
"Something..."
Ray points up on his leg as he tries to step up Gerk's stairs running at the head of the SS with only his gaze. And when you flip and whine small, Gerk is a Suttengo Logo Rodoshan! and rolled down the stairs involving successive successive
Ray then let go of his hands, which were holding Charstena, and slammed it straight sideways when he spread wide and touched the distortion.
Then, when you take a mild step, you close your hands again pattin '.
"Nice to meet you, Prince Janis. I'm the fiancée of the real Shall! Greetings."
In the first voice, to the declaration of his willingness not to give it to you, Janis deepened his confusion even further under the special circumstances on the spot and exchanged hands to be flushed with 'Ah, ah'.
Ray had initially put a disgruntled look on his face against Janis like that, but he moved his gaze and watched Janis try to understand the situation, slowing that look down step by step and waiting for him to calm down.
The two of them shook hands silently for about 10 seconds. In that short time, Prince Janis, who had tidied himself up, opened his teasing mouth once his eyes were gently closed.
"... I am Janis, the first prince of the Kingdom of Lykeberg. Now this country is in an unsavory situation, and I thank you for leading the Royal College to victory in the militant tournament two years ago for rushing to this occasion today. And I want to ask for it on top of that. I want you to lend me your strength to make Gilk king, according to my father's will."
When named briefly, Prince Janis, in a powerful and hazy tone, begged Ray to help.
Ray, on the other hand, loosens his mouth a little.
I don't like it.
Laughing, I said no.
"I'm an adventurer. Do what you want. I'm sorry to have to go under someone."
"Well, let's ask you, the adventurer, for a job."
"Oops, come on"
To Prince Janis' immediate cut back, Ray hoisted the corner of his mouth saying it was funny.
"There are three conditions. If you'll take that..."
"Let's take it"
"That's a quick decision. I don't think this Prince Bonkla Aniki."
"Shut up, leave me alone"
Ray zeroed his grin at Gilk's quick return and turned to Janis, who was turning his unmistakable gaze.
"Let's take on that request. … but"
The grin disappeared instantly from Ray's face.
"The sin of holding my Char's hand is heavy."
Meow, meow, meow!
"Ahhh!
Janice's left hand as she makes a noise and gets crushed. Unexpectedly screaming, Janis collapsed.
And Gilk jumped in there just to peel the two of them off.
"Oh... what are you doing! My brother, you're not like a prince!
"You finally said it yourself... well, isn't that the answer?
To Ray's inquiry, Gilk tilts his neck about what it is. Ray, by contrast, glanced at the looming SS as he sighed small at how such a gilk looked. Then, with his left hand, he grabs Charstena's hand, quickly-bends the index finger of his right hand and gestures it to follow the two of them, and slowly starts going up the stairs.
"Prince Janis, shall we speak the terms of the request?"
Ray muttered quietly. Behind that left is a step behind, followed by Charstena, who is nicotine, and Gilk and Janis, who care about the SS approaching behind it.
Ray raised one finger as he went up the stairs.
"One, to pass the guild as a formal request later"
Then I put up my second finger.
"Two, when things start to move, make evacuation of the people a top priority"
Janis indicated that he accepted it by shaking his head vertically whenever conditions were given so as not to speak.
After taking the second acknowledgement, Ray puts up a third finger.
"Three, you be king."
"" Ha...?
On the third condition offered by Ray, Gilk and Janis all brothers exposed their dumb faces.
"Prince Janis, when this is over, you will be king of this country instead of Gilk. That's the third condition."
"No, I want that to wait. Father's will has determined that Gilk will inherit the throne. Now I..."
"My brother is right. I was entrusted to this country by my father. Do you understand what that means? Am I going to be king?
Gilk's eyes were filled with sorrow. My father and brother recognised me, but my friends won't recognize me as king. That was more sad than anything before anger and such emotions came to mind.
Ray sighed in his heart when he saw how such a rare gilk had subsided.
"Nobody said you didn't deserve a king. You're the one who does it. I'm sure you'll make a good king."
"Then why would you push your brother to the king, not me?
"That's because I'm your friend. If you're not really going to be king, I'm not going to stop, and I'm going to work with you. But if that's not how you feel, I'm gonna stop you."
Until then, if you ask me to mediate. But in Ray's eyes, the Gilk now seemed very inconvenient. It never seemed like a mirror that reflected who I once was, covering my world with a frame.
Simply put, Ray didn't like it.
Ever since he reunited with Gilk, Ray hasn't once heard that he wants to be king out of Gilk's mouth. I talked to him and I figured it out for a manly reason that it was left to me in a will.
That's not what I want. It is a rope that binds those given to others.
Ray wanted to untie the girk. Just that. Because I thought Janice was impeccable as the king's vessel, so to speak?
But that's not how Ray feels inside.
"It doesn't matter how I feel. I know I'm inferior to my brother. But Father chose me king. That's the last thing you left me when I needed this country. That's why I decided to do everything in my power to meet it. That... why, why are you interrupting?"
Gilk was already ready. I get angry at Ray for trying to interrupt that for reasons that are uncomfortable to Gilk.
On my own, I thought you'd be there for me. I thought you were helping me. That's why I couldn't keep my mind unnecessarily rough.
The next thing out of Gilk's mouth like that was his admiration for Ray.
"You're good... you can do whatever you want. Not like the prince who was tied to this country even though he didn't have to be like me. I don't know how I feel about you. What doesn't make you feel good? There's no way you know how I feel!
You have no idea. You can't possibly understand.
You have what I admired.
Such thoughts were included in Gilk's words.
18th. That is the very curse that binds the gilk.
Amongst the many changing balls, I was born as the bottom line. There is no longer any point in being.
The role of a brother or sister finally turning around, struck by misfortunes many times. Gilk didn't have the sweet idea to expect anything like that.
Why was I born?
For what, was it born down into the world?
That is not a question of humiliating one's raw.
That was a question that had arisen for Gilk, halfway embedded in the framework of prince, from a completely different place from his mistrust of his parents.
Even though I don't have to, I'm protected as a prince. You don't have to stay, but you're restricted.
Why, what?
Gilk has always been, I didn't like that.
That's why I envied you.
My brother needs it.
Ray is free to live.
It looked dazzling.
When the father of Gilk, the previous king, died.
Suddenly, Gilk was compelled to need it. It was really sudden.
That role has turned to me with no mindset, no preparation, no readiness, nothing.
At that time, his brother, Janis, asked Gilk.
"Are you ready to be king? '.
Gilk replied yes to the words. At that moment, in a word, Gilk decided to be ready.
Because that was the only thing I could prepare for myself that was all I lacked.
Even that doesn't put Ray in the accounts, he's just trying to hold back Gilk's path with his own thoughts. I didn't like that.
Ray doesn't know everything that Gilk thinks. I just know you're dissatisfied.
But Ray also speaks his mind. That's because Ray was the same as Gilk and didn't like it.
"Oh, I don't know. I don't even want to know. But you don't deserve to be tied up like that, like, to blame or to be entrusted with it. You look incredibly handicapped right now."
Ray is trying to fill his emotions with roles and responsibilities about Gilk.
Gilk is trying to deny his readiness with emotion.
I don't like it. Both.
So in a situation where SS searching for an unidentified enemy is relying on their voices, they are rubbing their voices without hiding them.
"Say it again. I don't know what you're gonna tell me anyway."
"I have a lot of connections. I was born in this country, and you are the prince of this country. If you call it muscular, that's enough."
"But I don't have the guts to ask you about your personal throne."
It could be the first time.
Both of the two of us have been layering our little rubs over and over again, but we are seriously rubbing them without any more.
"Is it that important to be king?
"Naturally. How hard do you think it is to be at the top of the country?
"No. I'm not. I'm asking if it's important to you."
I kept lining up my words because I had thoughts that both couldn't give way to and I wanted them to figure it out somehow.
Charstena and Janis watched the two of them in silence. Neither of them look too good.
Charstena was worried that the two would get along badly, and Janis knew what Gilk was suffering from and was driven by self-blame, even though she knew there was nothing she could do about it.
"... don't make me say the same thing over and over again. He says it doesn't matter how I feel."
"Why doesn't it matter? Then listen, can you kill me, Shall, Gold or Anna for your country?
Ray remembered what the Emperor looked like. Kill yourselves, cut off for the good of your country, and see the emperor trying to kill the woman he once called his brother and admired.
I don't think that's right. Prioritize your brother, your lover, over your country. But that's something I can say because Ray isn't at the top of the country, and maybe the truth isn't that simple.
As a result, the Emperor lost his loved ones because of his responsibility to defend his country. But then I didn't try to turn away. I took my fault and still did the right thing, and my breasts didn't stop walking without clearing up.
He who believes differently than himself and lives as an emperor. To be honest, Ray hates emperors, but there's something I can tell you because of that encounter. No, there's something I want to believe.
Gilk's not ready to kill us.
"You don't have to answer that question. Don't bring up a story that's not possible."
I'm not talking about not having any. No one knows the future.
One day those days might come. Like the emperor who gave his brother the Demon King crusade.
"Oh, maybe not. But there's no way humans can kill emotions. Even if it did, wouldn't you regret it? Are you ready to kill your friends as hard as you think you are?
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If now, if Gilk shook his neck vertically, Ray was going to pull back. Even if it turns out to be a mistake with Gilk, Ray also has something he can't give away.
But Gilk shook his throat so that he could indulge in something behind his belly, neither Jesus nor No.
"If you want to say I don't deserve a king, you can say so. I am aware that there is something missing. I don't know, lack of strength, lack of correspondence, lack of distinction, what a prince you'll always be as a spare, I'll be king of this country. I don't care what anyone tells me."
Even you, Gilk said so with perseverance that he would not change his mind. But Ray's words don't stop. As if that determination were strange, I zeroed my grin.
"Oh, my God. You can be a prince. What's wrong with that?"
Ray was happy. So much so that I accidentally laughed.
Know that Gilk is not prepared to be an emperor.
"Bonkla, or whatever, that's you. What's wrong with that? I like martial arts and women more than anything, and Prince Bonkla, who's a fool with me, looks better on you."
It suits you.
One word like that doesn't change the readiness of Gilk.
But myself and my brother.
Which would be a good fit to be king and lead people?
A brother who worked harder and needed more than anyone in the royal family.
On the other hand, myself for not doing anything, but just enjoying life to the extent I was allowed to.
Of the two kings that Gilk thought of, the appearance of the king hitting himself was very disproportionate, and the appearance of Janis lined up beside him was very grand and dignified. I also feel overlapping with my father before he died, feeling extra denied myself, extra denied myself.
I envy Ray, who is free to live.
As a royalty, I envy my brother, who has the meaning of his birth.
For the first time, I was happy that I was needed by this country.
That's all. The reason I'm about to be king.
I could make the meaning of being born, and I've established that that's my way of life.
Not like my brother. Not with Ray either.
In the end... is there nothing, like what I was born for?
But that's okay, my friend in front of me says. That's who I am, and he tells me it's okay for me to be flirty.
Are you sure you want to do that yourself?
I certainly felt that way. But somehow what Ray is trying to say tells Gilk's mind.
He said he was the one who was tying himself to this country.
"... sure... oh my god the prince might look better on me"
"Right? So give him the status of king. You weren't aiming for something like that, were you? I'm sure that's not what you want to do."
Because I couldn't figure that out, and this is how I'm lost, and that's how my voice was born in my head, but Gilk's expression is bright.
Somehow, now I felt like I was going to find my way.
Ray looks at Gilk like that and laughs like he's relieved somewhere. Charstena, too, ends her worries and strokes her breasts down in a ho.
Only Prince Janis had his head troubled by what was going on...
Such were their feet in a slightly open dance floor in front of the entrance leading up the long staircase and between the sights of the throne.
"So..."
Ray, who tried to say something to Gilk, looked away as if he had accidentally noticed something and immediately put his knee on the ground.
In the middle of a conversation with Gilk, Ray suddenly crouched in, looking at the three slightly inclined necks, Ray pulled Charlstena's hand and moved in front of herself. And when I let go of my hand, I said on one knee in front of her.
"Please be engaged to me."
"... yes, of course"
For a moment, I fell in love with Charstena. But as soon as I blushed my cheeks with joy, I offered my hand to the ring Ray took out with a full grin.
And it was the abandoned gilk that put the scratch in there.
"Now you, that's why I said ⁉ From there, this flow is going to be strange! You're not going to throw up going up the stairs or anything, not to get away from the people you're after."
"You got it. Exactly."
Ray thumbed out to the angry Gilk with a clear face, of course, and sparkled Kieran and his white teeth.
"You idiot! Charstena is also Charstena, what do you normally accept!
"'Cause I was happy."
With a slightly reddish face, there is no colour for reflection in Charstena, who said so with a full smile.
"This asshole couple. Huh!
The cry of Gilk's soul runs down the royal castle staircase at sonic speed and spreads to the city.
and the face of the SS, who heard the voice, is turned upwards simultaneously.
"Ahhh, they noticed"
"'Cause Gilk's gonna shout out loud already"
"Me? Is it my fault? No, you two, right?
At the same time, Gilk, who had his gaze thrown at him by the two of them about what they were doing, muttered to himself to take confirmation, and seemed to conclude that it wasn't his fault after all.
"Ray, what are you going to do? Fight?"
"No, I'll talk to them before then. Then it shouldn't be too late to fight."
"Well, do that on your own. And..."
Speaking to Janis in response to Charles Stena's query for Ray, he said that he would not be involved, and Ray turned to Gilk and said the rest.
"Think about it one more time. So, if I draw the conclusion, I won't say anything. Become king. But if it's not, I'm gonna help you find a new way, okay?
"Pfft, I'm here to break into people's paths on my own. Naturally."
"Be honest with me, you stupid prince."
Hate, slap each other in the stupidity, but the two seem to enjoy themselves, but tighten their faces to the SS, who has packed the distance.
"Ray, just me outside first..."
"No, you're not good enough. Besides, this is my job now."
Ray stopped Janis and went outside the distortion himself instead.
"It's still you, Ray!
Immediately realizing Ray's presence, the face stares at Ray on the stage. And a mixed voice flies with Gerk's agony trying to storm Prince Janis from the spineless.
"Wait!
I stopped to the voice and turned around Gerk's men. Hot winds blew through, as they stirred up their sides.
"Come, Flamewind Sword"
The creation of swords by magic.
The aftermath leaves a burning mark on the steps and burns the cheeks.
"Say hello instead. Go, Phoenix."
Unmade swinging haughty and burning red blades. Phoenix, a bird of fire that popped out of the trajectory of a sword that remained in the air as if it were crawling out.
"Ma, stay! Not yet, they have......!
Out of the distortion, Janis' voice of restraint flies, but Ray doesn't mind spraying the phoenix's rough body, instantly packing a distance from the SS.
"Get down. Whoa!
Simultaneously snapped to the stairs, and the phoenix, which jumped over them at high speeds, just above the SS, which attempted to evade, so slowly that it seemed to hear a noise with Hugh, descended further down, as he had also said from the beginning that he was not interested in them.
What awaits us is the appearance of democracy.
Seeing that, it was Ray who accidentally jumped into Charstena's eyes trying to hang the wait he had waited for Ray, seeping through the jitters and sweats and staring at the flying tip of the phoenix with his face he couldn't afford.
"Ray......?
Charste was also impressed by the look on Ray's face, who seemed unable to afford the word on his back. Fear of the unidentified mastermind that was blowing up in reunion with Ray, and anxiety resuscitate.
Charstena looked ahead to Ray's gaze, who also had no shards of alarm.
It was poured from head to head into a man wearing a black robe the opposite of the white stone staircase, where the phoenix opened its mouth exactly to jump - one minute above the boulevard where the people were.
It was only for a moment that Charstena could see what the man looked like. But the moment he was swallowed up by the phoenix fire, he saw the man's mouth open in the half-third moon.
Hot fire can be bounced.
Not tired of just covering up the target, the target swallowed phoenix contracted, like a furnace that jumped in heat and further increased the temperature.
But when it shrunk to about 3 meters in diameter, the fireballs suddenly bounce off the wood like a shell of eggs that withstood the pressure from inside.
"A warm welcome, thank you."
Without even burning the hem of the robe, the man who came out of it said in a high voice that he would soon pass.
Ray was still the one who raised the tension in that voice. How many times have I heard that voice, and every time only the person I couldn't help but remember the fear, the sweat flows.
"Thank you. If you like it, it's more than anything."
Ray's voice was a few steps lower than usual.