Is it a heavenly conquest? Or is it the natural power of those who are awakened in hell?
I don't care about that in person.
Anyway, I kind of felt bad, and Gilk jumped up.
- Zuuuuuuuuuuu!
A painful tone that feels slightly lighter and even better. If you like, that's the sound of a master chopping a tree. Or the sound of a cook smashing the ingredients into pieces.
Yes, if I may analogize, that was the sound of a pleasant slashing flavor blade ripping something apart economically.
"Huh?"
The brain awakens at once.
That cutting sound that reached the raised gilk's ear was behind him, and it was also heard right from the side.
If you look at it, where your head was placed until earlier, is it cut to the floor in two? And with his sword down there, a seaman turning his bright red eyes like he's mad at Gilk.
"Cine"
Murder pronouncement without discouragement. Gilk, waking out, wept a cold feeling sweat at the not sleeping sweat, screaming as he jumped out of his bunk as he crawled out.
"I have nothing to do with that animal. Ah!
─ ─ Let me explain. Gilk thought:
First of all, he's a seaman who attacked himself, but he has eyes that don't seem sane, and he's mad.
No one else can piss him off so much by putting Ray down. Then you have to insist that it doesn't matter if you're not guilty.
But they don't have to ask questions.
"Cine"
Proclamation again and a move to come and mow your neck without any hesitation.
"Hiya! Chichi, wait a minute! Once calm down, I'm more like you guys, I'm the victim of that animal, and I don't remember doing anything or anything to you myself...!
"……… Cine"
"Gaaaaaa! So, somebody, put it down!
Gilk rolled down, aroused and scattered, jumping out of the room.
"Huh?
So, what jumped into Gilk's eyes was Lila squatting on the ground and a few SS guards protecting her and a SS with red eyes that said twice as much.
Guillotine and red stare at the gilk.
"─ Let's discuss it. Let's get to the negotiating table."
Seeing that, it goes without saying that Gilk surrendered unconditionally.
But it's a different story whether the other person accepts it, and the spike from behind the relentless strikes Gilk.
"Master Gilk!
Lyla accidentally shouted at Gilk, who was attacked from behind.
But it ends in concern.
Just before the tip of the sword touched Gilk's back, he bowed forward.
"Oh, blah blah...!
Both the ensuing face-mounted kick and the frustratingly unproductively wielded slaughter continue to smear all of it on a single piece of paper, even if it is sandwiched by the other person who, at first glance, joined the support. Only Gilk's clothes are chopped.
"Shh, wow..."
The accidental admiration popped Lila's mouth, but the person at the time is super desperate. There are only dangerous occasions where you want to say why you're still alive. It's an on-parade of crisis hair.
Even so, Gilk's ability to dodge the demonized SS - although Lyla and the others didn't realize he was a demon - was brilliant from his opponent, SS captain Sazaen.
but if you try to gilk it, it's not something that had a few lives.
"Ya, you're so jealous!
Gilk, who managed to escape the scissor-hitting situation and fled to crawl on the floor with a jitter, sometime rolled into the side of Lyla and the others.
What did you think of that, Sazaen was fascinated by the superhuman evasion ability ahead.
"Whoa, that's comforting! Can you give me a hand with the rebellion?
"Oh, no, I don't think so! You don't have a weapon or anything!
If you ask me, Sazaen does not hide the colour of disappointment visibly in the gilk of the round hips. Gilk goes straight down to the wall, I don't know if he can call it a safe area, but he manages to dive into the side of SS protecting his allied lila, suppressing Zeze as he says his severely pulsating chest and finally exhales after waking up.
Then, from beside it.
"Dear Gilk, this is the only spear we have of raw hate and weapons, can we fight with this?
…………
With that very ungrateful generosity, Gilk pulls his cheeks. But the truth is, we don't seem to be able to get out of this crisis until we know for sure.
Gilk, ready, received the spear.
"Pfft, this is still the strength that once won the third place in the militant tournament. Now is the time to show off that evolution!
By the way, the reverse of evolution is called degeneration.
"Come on, call me! Make me rust this spear! No, let me get rid of the rust! No, let me tell you how lonely I am! No, even if I put in an apology, it's too late!... nothing either! Now, listen to me!
"Um... Master Gilk? I've been disturbed since earlier..."
"Duh, I'm just putting in my own mood! So wait a little longer!
Gilk in the middle of a safety zone, somewhat vainly stating long mouths. I don't see any sign of taking it a step further.
Lyla looked suspicious.
"Dear Gilk - my legs are shaking..."
"Ugh, loud! This is a samurai tremor."
Gilk, dressed badly, slaps gable and trembling feet with his hands and moves forward to escape. Gilk, who had finally taken a step, put up a spear by cutting the zubble and the wind.
"Even now, some of the training grounds have been diving through. Let's push it through with this spear!
With that said, the bravely protruding spear came up in the sky the next moment.
"" Ah... "
Lyla and Gilk's voices overlapped. And the man who blew the spear...
"Cine"
"Wow ⁉"
The sword plundered the tip of Gilk's hair.
"Sorry, I still couldn't"
"I dressed so well! Take about a blow!
Lyla screamed out of the blue at me for feeling so unexpected. Next to it, Gilk sat down with Ston getting smaller.
When Gilk calms down his breath, he asks Lyla, who has no choice but to watch the SS fight each other in a small room as well.
"... So, what's going on? You said rebellion or something. I just woke up, and I'm flattered by what's happening to me..."
"It's... we're the same. And all of a sudden, as insane as it was," Tamayokose, Koros, "they attacked me."
"Do you mean the sudden things are the same? So, what is balls?
To Gilk's pursuit, Lyla said for a moment, 'It is…'.
After showing a bare gesture that distracted his gaze, he showed what he was holding in his chest, like he had decided to do something, and turned to Gilk.
"Please, Master Gilk. This is… this great sperm sphere is the key to this city's connections. If anything were to take this away, this city would sink into the sea. Your ability to evade is fantastic, please help...!
Seeing the demonized influences or the SS being pushed by extraordinarily leaping physical abilities, Lila pleads with tears.
Whoa, soft...... eh, put aside the girk scum additions and subtractions that are touching you in this situation, it's important for the city to sink into the sea. Exactly. That's no escape.
or suspicious if you ask me if I can help the liras.
"... hatred and, as you can see, I am very weak. To say how weak you are, I don't feel like I can beat anyone here from the front. So, we have to get out of here, but if that's okay, let's take it."
"Yes, that's okay. Please take the sperm ball and run away from the scene."
Lyla offered Gilk the large sperm ball in his hand so he could stroke down his chest that it was good.
"No, that's what you should have"
That said, Gilk held Lyra up slowly.
"What, um... this is..."
"I can't fight. Even if you stay, it's just out of the way. That would be fine, the... the guy with the scary face?
Setting aside the baffling Lyla, Gilk inquired of the man with the face of the twilight, whose name he did not know. Besides, while pushing back the Demon Man, Sazaen gave him a highly satisfied look.
"I don't know if I look scared, but it's good again. But thank you to our princess. We'll open the way out. ─ ─ Everyone was listening. Give that life to the princess!
A caged voice of readiness and temper returns to answer orders such as give your life with joy. As one, and without leaking from it, everyone.
I gave up my life to get away with Lyla without a moment of hesitation.
"Wait, wait, Sazaen! No, you can't do that. I can't believe everyone's dying for me!
But only one person on this occasion, Lila strongly disagreed with it. To miss ourselves, we must not all die, and we will storm hard in Gilk's arms.
But such her resistance was also vain, and Sazaen cut ahead and jumped into the enemy's nostalgia. Following that, one after the other, he jumps in to throw away his holding and open a breakthrough to the exit.
Gilk also forcefully pressed and jumped into the path cut open by presenting themselves again, the raging Lyra.
"Please wait, Master Gilk...! I... I didn't ask for this! I didn't order it! Sazaen, stop it, everyone! In this place, you must not die!
With tears in her eyes, Lila called desperately to them trying to give her life for herself at a distance that seemed almost within reach.
That, at least, sounds to their minds and tells them to rethink their thoughts.
But Sazaen, who stepped deepest into the dead, strongly denied it.
"No, princess. This is where we die! Please, stay safe. Lord Gilk, the princess, please!
Gilk snorts deeply. Larger avenues are paved to meet them.
Gilk ran through it without even looking back and kicked through the exit door.
"Pray for good luck"
Yes, Gilk, who took off his temple, left short, immediately followed his own inquiry and fled all over the city. Lila, whose neck smelled like that of Gilk, complained like a deaf child.
"Back... back, Master Gilk! If they're going to die, I'm going to die with them! That is my duty as a cleric!
A cleric is the one entrusted with the guardianship of this city. That is, the king's position where we say in other countries that protect people from external enemies.
Then don't let yourself get away with it. Isn't it your duty to walk together and die together?
Lyla rebelled against Gilk with her own readiness and responsibility.
Gilk turned his eyes to her like seeing something that was neither contempt nor anger, just unfortunate, pathetic.
"You don't know anything."
and.
Gilk continues.
"He who stands above must live, even if he forsakes the life of those below. Because it's a rule to carry the business and live."
"No, it's our job to be together, to die together!
Lila, who immediately disputed it. I guess that extra unmistakable answer is a word that comes out because you really think so.
I see. King-like mindset that would be with the people. Ray and Luxeria would have thought that they would have liked to let someone called the King of Fools fry them and drink them with their nails.
But Hate and Gilk were different.
Rather, I wanted Lyla to fry and drink the claws of a raw man who was so good at keeping himself known as the Fool King.
It seems that after this, Lila still doesn't even know why they gave up their lives.
"I guess you're the only one who thinks it's right to die together."
Otherwise, no one would have forgiven Lyla for running away. But as a matter of fact, they missed Lyla by presenting themselves. I mean, it's like they're admitting that Gilk's right, and if he gets there and acts like he's being pushed how useless and useless the long stuff is.
"So... what do you want me to do? How should I reward their lives…"
Lyla lay down her eyes and asked Gilk, with a pole and tears zero.
Until then, I don't know why I have to live.
Gilk's answer to that was truly concise.
"You can live."
What else do you say?
Using that life, what else would they want if they missed her?
There can't be a reason besides wanting you to live.
But if that's the case.
"Live... what do you want me to do?
"I don't know. But if you die, I know this city has a more tragic future ahead of it."
That's close to certainty. Because she is right, not from herself, but from others.
"An approximate human being cannot live alone. That's because it's weak. Because I miss you. Because it's not clever. 'Cause you're bound to need someone's help and you can't live without working together."
Of course, we know that there are many unusual people in the world. But Lyra, including Gilk, is an ordinary seaman, except that she is also a species on the verge of extinction. He's a weak creature who shouldn't be alone.
"So people flock. Keep the outside world out of danger and make the city, the country, the environment where the group can live. Thus will be born kings and lords that will hold them together."
That, with a smaller eye, can hit both village assemblers and workplace bosses. In terms of meaning as a leader that brings the group together.
But in Lyla's case, she's also given the city's greatest, somewhat special position as a cleric. The scale is greater than that, and it would be the position of a governor - a king or a lord - who does not know if it is appropriate but is close.
"─ But to my mind, there are few really good governors. Even in countries that are peaceful and unpleasant, the top of the list is useless rice. Or a lot of guys like shit."
It's a world where despicable acts of power pass by. An approximate human being is powerless before his power, and confronting him means death.
I guess that's why the mass outbreak of rebellion occurs on the other side, but it's not like there's no one out there who doesn't feel offended because they're good governors.
I mean, they're both the same thing. Whether to lay down repression or vice versa, the vast majority tolerate it more than the framework of a country can be formed. When it's not done, it's when the country isn't made. That stuff, it won't last long. Immediately perish.
"In other words, what those who stand above need is not necessarily power or wisdom. That's because the surroundings support you instead. That's the one thing that makes a country a country."
What matters is your role as a governor. A good governor is like a snakefoot, so to speak. It's extra, you don't have to, it's like that.
That's not the body.
What we really need is a landmark for a group to come together. That is, it is a symbol.
But if that's the case...
"Why I have to live…"
You don't have to be yourself or someone else. If I die, someone will take over for me. Well, don't you mind if we scatter them together?
"Oh, I don't mind. Now, if there's anyone who can carry that symbol instead,"
Yes, now. If you can change it right now, you can throw your life away right away.
But if you're not there. If you can't change it right away.
"When you die, who do people gather under? Now you're still the symbol."
Yes, if you compare it to an organism, it's the head part. So no matter how much you cut off your hands and feet, it's where you have to be protected.
"From what I've seen, there was no one else who was likely to serve that but you. He always moves to protect you. Those are my men's eyes."
Think of it, endangered species. If you look at it, a beautiful, clean jewel of the sea. No way, that's the only thing I've ever been chosen for, but if it's a symbol, it's an impeccable delicacy.
In fact, their loyalty to her is strong enough to give up their lives.
"So... if you just want to live, that's fine? I just want you to watch them lose their lives for me... I can't do that...!
But this is just Gilk's idea.
"But the truth is, neither I nor you have the power to save them. Then live or die. At the end of the day, there will be no more room to explain which, when you think about the future of this city, will have good results. At least it's certain that if you die, there will be a great deal of confusion."
Yes, the future. It is the role of the head to think about the future and take action, not the present. Because that's where the eyes look into the future, and that's also where the brain is again to move the legs forward that move the population forward.
And it's also the role of the head to endure the pain of losing hands and feet.
…………
Lyla shut up. Because there was no more objection to Gilk's words.
What I'm talking about is idealism, and it can't possibly come true for the reality of those who stand above what Gilk has spoken. I understood that.
But you can't be convinced. Now, even at this moment, there are those who are scattering their lives for Lyla. Asking her to tolerate it is a harsh story for her to have just been stuck with reality.
…………
Gilk whispers again.
As for words of encouragement, it smells like preaching, was it a tough way to put it?
To be honest, it was troublesome to keep being resisted, and I just accidentally slapped reality on her for not being able to absorb their feelings, but I didn't even mean to hurt her in Gilk.
However, as a matter of fact, it's just a story that has come to that, and I'm not convinced of this situation where Gilk himself, has lived long enough with the lives of others who haven't even seen him.
It's just that I thought that was the best way to move on to action.
Yes, the best.
When I woke up, I acted what seemed best for Gilk, who was involved.
However, if there was one unexpected event, did the situation outside the temple also seem terrible?
Blood mixed in water stretched about knee height making noise with bashful. The wreckage of a destroyed city and the sound of an unstoppable battle.
I didn't realize it when I was inside the temple, the tragedy of the city. If you see this, it's obvious that it didn't just happen in the temple.
Early talk, the fact that it was not a situation outside the temple where help was sought lowered Gilk's best to the next good.
And then I see Lyla.
She is desperately trying to push her heart into piercing reality and wanting to cry.
If it was the Rays, not herself, who were there, she would have been able to get out of the crisis without looking like this. It's possible that the story in the first place could not even have been a crisis.
I knew it, and now it's too late, but I felt impudent.
It was when I was chewing on such impudence.
"Ahhh!"
It was the seaman who jumped out of the corner of the building, roughly seemingly insane, giving him something like the roar of a beast.
"You were here too!
Probably just the general public. There were no weapons, and the man who stormed him with his body, also under the influence of demonization, had lost his reason.
What he has is an order. It was an absolute command from the superiors to take the ball.
"Yokose!"
Gilk lagging behind, holding Lyra. But while holding her, I can't show her the usual ability to evade, not very much.
When you think you're going to take a break...
"You were here."
God of salvation descended before his eyes.
The god of salvation kicked his hair away instantly as he stepped down in front of him and at the same time slashed and tore the man's body under two swords and one blow. Blood splashes and building debris dance.
Gilk accidentally scorched his chest in emotion at her appearance with a piece on it in that moment.
"Whoa, so far I never thought the day would come to thank you!
"You do something similar to Ray... Huh!
To be rude, Anna was the one who stripped out her anger for a moment, but somehow understands the situation when she sees the two like rolling over the mud and Lyla with a particularly dark face.
"... so where do I go?
"The temple. You missed us. Help the SS."
"─ Huh?
To Gilk, who responded instantly, Lyla looked up haphazardly.
"Ha, can you help me...?
"Naturally. I can't do it, but Anna can't make it."
"I don't want to be with a monster like Ray."
"Something similar."
At least from the gilk.
"Well, I'm just gonna go. Instead, why don't you do something about it?
"I can't. Please come back soon with a piece."
Gilk responded instantly.
I begged him to be respectful, not saying he was strong, but unable to protect the next attack from the edge.
Besides, Anna, with a subtle grin, rushes off to the temple. The figure broke the path that the Gilks had taken minutes to run and disappeared into the corner of the road in just seconds.
"Look at that. You're a monster, too."
With such a grunt, Gilk looked down into his arms to ask for his consent.
Then there was Lila's eye, which stared at Gilk with suspicion.
"Why not?
Yes, I had a small, open mouth to ask.
"I know this isn't the best thing."
Yes, it was proven in an earlier raid. There is no safe place in this city. If there is, a less dangerous place. In the words of the Gilks, that should have been Anna's side.
Even so, Gilk's act of letting it go without a moment's hesitation is such as to deny himself the words of Gilk, who incinerated Lila that she must not die.
So I can't help but ask. I have to be sure of that sincerity. Because for Lyla, Gilk was the first person to preach something called the way the governor was.
"Why is that?
What is in Lila's eyes is not the colour of those who endure the sorrow and fear of losing anymore. He just wants to know, he wants me to tell him, he wants a professor.
Gilk has a troubled face. It's not because I have noble reasons or thoughts. I just couldn't watch, that's all.
So...
"Because I'm Prince Bonkla."
─ Yes, there was nothing but an answer.
"Unfortunately, I wasn't a person who could stand above people. That's all."
Even if we were to put our lives at risk, we were imprisoned by the key in front of us. It is a serious act on the part of the governor who said he must look to the future and always be divided between the best.
But it seems like an excuse, but Gilk is not a governor or anything like that. It's Prince Bonkla who couldn't be that.
"... ok"
Lila nodded, as she was good at it.
Gilk preached what a governor was, but he was not a governor. There was no reason to make the best decision.
Still, I guess I dared to say something harsh because she didn't see too much of it herself.
That's what I realized.
─ So, I should have finished.
It would have been nice to have ended with the birth of a cleric who always thought best and thought about the future of the city.
But one thing. Lyla, Gilk, Anna.
When the crisis left, he was so alarmed that he defeated one demon.
"─ Ahhh!
A demon is a slave to an evil god. It is also a warrior who fell into darkness so poisoned by the strong deterrent of reason.
The resentment that dwells in him, even if he bears the deep hand, whether he has arms or his neck falls, will not allow him to die until that moment when he decays.
From inside the collapsed building, a beast stripping its fangs and attacking it, sprinkling blood.
Lila's judgment when she saw it was faster than ever.
"─ Please run, Master Gilk."
Lila, who offered the ball and chose death without a stray slice. What was in her eyes were the eyes of a ruthless ruler, floating when Gilk's father or brother decided to cut something off.
"─ Say no"
But Gilk turned his back and ran away without being pushed away by it. But Sang Li La reinforces her words and says:
"This is an order. Please put me down and run."
"I'm not one of your men, so I say no"
"Huh...!
When they say that, Lyla can't say anything. But...
"Aren't you the one who told me that!
"That's right. I went out of my way to teach you to sour your mouth. So I can't let you die in here."
Lyla's anger also girks with Noraliclari and Mouthpick, but surely the distance is packed and being hunted down.
Lyla just gets carried away by that gilk, and she can't let anything happen to her as she wishes as one. I can't even let you choose how to use this life.
I regretted it, I regretted it, I would have grabbed that chest up if I had noticed.
"Why don't you put me down and run away!
Lila who can cry. Its thin fingertips feed into Gilk's chest.
Gilk glanced behind her back, then looked down at her and said without embarrassment.
"Because you're a beautiful woman."
"What...?
"I won't make you say you forgot. That's what I declared when I first met you."
"Huh...!
I don't know what you're serious about, Lila thought. Knowing that everything had been done under that doctrine, Lyla loses words to give back to Gilk, who is also highly sexist, but who hangs his life on it.
Oh, my God. It's just the usual behavior of a porn prince.
"So... even mermaids who eat people like this protect them because they're women? Is that even a monster? ─ ─ That's not right."
Lyla is a mermaid. That last survival.
Her favorite reading was the last and only connection to touching a fellow called a mermaid, while at the same time teaching her how a species called a mermaid has behaved extraordinarily.
Descendants of monsters who survived by eating people. That's who I am.
He's crazy trying to protect such an ugly self by saying he's beautiful. I have no choice but to (...) try to protect them because they are necessary to this city.
It's just a doctrine, and it's also an unparalleled kind of doctrine, where he hangs to his life while self-declaring weakness and putting it down. He's weird.
I'm sure you don't understand. The horror of mermaids.
Call it a hunt, the horror of a mermaid who liked and devoured human flesh.
So you try to protect it, as if you were protecting a weak woman.
Then...
"─ Here and now, will you eat it?
That's serious, last notice. Like the first time we meet, we strip our fangs out and expose the evidence of the descendants of that monster to gilk.
Look at her like that, Gilk, with a slightly up voice.
"Sexually?
"Chi, no...!
To that repeated exchange, Lyla recalls with a reflexive voice.
Gilk gave his consent to threatening to eat it. Everyone would repel, sweetly accepting the act. No, I rather gladly accepted it.
"Then you can eat"
Lightly in this condition.
"Ho, really, you eat, don't you? Ho, it's true...?
"So I would say fine. Rather, it's the main view."
Go on, Gilk jokes and tells me if it's enough to be eaten by the monster behind him.
"Huh..."
Lyla, who can no longer pull, puts her face close to that arm with her last hope.
An open mouth. Trembling teeth.
For the first time, I wear it on people's meat. It was tougher than she could have imagined, no, there was something I never imagined.
But I'm a mermaid. A mermaid who ate people and survived.
Lyla never wore her will on Gilk's arm.
Bikri For a moment, Gilk shook his body in pain.
Look, I knew it. It's a vanity. It's a lie.
After all, I don't like being eaten.
But Gilk didn't respond to anything more. Sticking his fangs deeper, he did nothing more than respond to pain.
Chirali and send a gaze to Gilk.
He was looking behind him. Followers.
After this, he hasn't tried to abandon me yet.
At that time, the fangs were transmitted and blood poured in. The blood immediately reached the tongue and felt the taste of blood. It smelled like iron, and to make it a drink, it was a nullity, and... it was bad.
"Phew..."
Bad, bad, bad.
It's not tasty.
Even though I said so, before I knew it, I was overflowing with tears of joy.
I felt that the descendants of mermaids who were supposed to eat people were not delicious when worn on them.
"What's up? Was I in your mouth?
How dare Gilk, chased by a monster from behind and holding a monster that eats people in his arms, still say that lightly?
Soon he was also affected by it, apparently, while he lived surrounded by monstrous mermaids.
"Delicious... don't..."
"Really? I don't think it's that bad as a material..."
Whatever rots, prince. I grew up eating good food. Nutrition should be full.
Still doesn't taste good.
"Now you've proven yourself a beautiful mermaid."
She wasn't a monster or anything. In other words, that's the thing.
As if to bite it off, Lyla told Gilk to bury her face and whisper in the neck of Gilk's biting Gilk.
"... Promise"
"What?"
Lyla raised her slightly reddened face, listening back to the gilk.
The expression was not the same as before. It's not normal.
I'm sure she's doing something. This succession of critical situations was causing something to go wrong. The suspension bridge effect, that sort of thing, was driving me crazy. Yeah, I'm sure...
"Promise... I did"
Gilk could not instantly understand the words spoken with an accidental hand.
Promises, promises, and seemingly memories, it was those words that got him there.
"You can be eaten if you want me to."
That's the word.
Even though it was a bad idea, I was told after he bit me in the arm.
"Wow!!!
That's when something could play in the gilk. It swells up at a tremendous rate, filling your whole body, and that's -- bothersome awakening!
Fatigue and other blows up, Gilk's running speed increases exceptionally.
"I can, I can! I think I can do anything right now!
"What? Huh? Huh?"
Erotic is the power of a man. First desire, easily awakening one or two hidden forces.
Sometimes a woman who produces the existence of a dumping beauty or something that feeds a man's reason into her instincts may not know, but she is not an enemy such as a demon to the Gilk of today, who awakened her polished instincts in hell.
Gilk moves more than ever before.
It dodged the collision with a ninja-faced move of jumping diagonally up the walls of the building before Gilk could see them, so much so that the demon who jumped out of the direction of progress accidentally stopped his legs.
Even then, Gilk avoided, avoided, and avoided demons with superhuman perception and crisis aversion.
"Uh, uh...?
Lyla was violently confused by the sudden awakening of Gilk.
I can't believe the words I gave up and threw up with the intention of letting myself go anymore would produce results like this, I'd rather tell you to anticipate.
Roofing gilk. From all directions, the demons, who were supposed to strike suddenly, can't even catch up on their backs. The slight stagnation of losing sight of Gilk and being forced to keep the danger away from Gilk and Lyla, even though he says he is far, far more physically capable.
But suddenly. Until then, when I kept dodging the battle...
"─ ─ Phew 8265; Phew"
What was that?
To escape the demon, Gilk stepped off the roof to the ground, suddenly stretching his expression and sensing something. It's also that look that makes you feel like you've sensed something uninterrupted that's not comparable to the demons.
Lyla further strengthens her confusion.
Shortly afterwards, Gilk said with an unspoken voice.
"Don't resist what happens now."
"What?"
Shortly after listening back unexpectedly, Lyla was thrown with all her strength and on the spot. Rolling over a thin, water-tight ground, and when you raise your face, a blast can be played behind the gilk.
"Eh... ⁉"
Lyla trembled in amazement. Gilk, on the other hand, does not pull one step forward of that blast flame and wields his fist.
The next moment, something popped up through the blast flames. It goes straight this way and Gilk stands in front of it.
"I left it to him."
That said, Gilk was blown away by something that popped out of his shaken fist, but he wasn't even allowed to touch it, and with one of his arms he had to shake.
"Gui, Master Gilk. Huh!
Gilk jumped and rolled on the ground twice, three times, as if he were a broken doll.