Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

To the two who ran out, no assassin chase came.

I was able to earn some distance at once thanks to

"Ha, ha..., ha"

"Princess, are you okay?

"Ha... ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

It wasn't okay.

That doesn't mean I'm going to take a break.

"... yes, no... be mean, everyone, annoying, you will..."

Princess Liliane breathed and raised her face. And somewhere, I say it with the look I can think of.

"Lugo which. Will you hold me?

"- Huh?"

The boy's breathing stopped.

"I know it's a thick favor... but I can't seem to keep running, so I'm sorry... but it doesn't make any difference if you hold me up."

"... hmm? Is that it? Lift it?

"Yes, sir"

"Ah! Oh! You mean that way! Oh, oh... surprised."

He was an adolescent boy.

Unexpectedly, he said, "The suspension bridge effect!" and so on turns into black history in a moment. You might as well die.

"Uh, well, excuse me,"

"Ha, yes! Go ahead!"

For some reason, Princess Liliane squeezes her hands together and gives her a temperamental look.

... Well, even if I 'hold it up', I have enough hesitation as a drift shield... I can't even say that.

Thoughtfully, he held the princess back to lift her up.

"Yikes!

"So, what's wrong with you?!?

"Yes, no, I'm just surprised! I was surprised to see it lifted so lightly......! That's an amazing force! Come on in!"

Light or nothing, unlike Belgrette or Mia, Princess Liliane is incredibly light. Hold it, it seemed like I could go anywhere. And then I knew it smelled good.

But I didn't expect the day to come when I would 'hold a true princess'...... etc., the driftshield runs out in the dark.

Double blades of water and fire bumped into each other, blowing up steam.

Neither side wants to cross the sword.

The assassin jumped backwards a lot and took an intermission.

…………

Belgrette restarts her sword silently.

(... this assassin, how could...)

Again.

There was no leisure time to ponder discomfort, and the assassin stepped in sharply to pack the pause.

"- Water!

Here Belgrette unleashes.

"Huh!"

An assassin peeled his eyes off.

Huge chunks of water, illuminated by a flaming sword as bright as a pine light, which he himself holds.

The beauty - it's like a serpent.

Yes, just as the assassin was chanting to produce a double blade of flame during an earlier conversation. Belgrette was finishing the chant of this move.

"- Ahhh!

In a narrow alley with no escape, a huge runoff burst that someone named Aquastorm.

"Princess, do you know the way?

"Yes, no. I have no idea..."

That would be so. There is no way the princess is familiar with a path that is thin and dirty, like a gap between a building and a building.

It's also a good city, almost for the first time, even though it was hospitalized. You can't possibly tell.

It's not Claria, but I wondered if it was a good idea to leave it to myself.

I just get lost moving around poorly, and Princess Liliane gets exhausted. Worst of all, you could run into other enemies from yourself.

The stream protection moved to the corner between walls without windows, where the stacked waste material was shaping the roof naturally.

If we're here, we'll know as soon as someone gets here. Yeah, it should be easy to handle surprise attacks.

There is also the possibility of being attacked in Oracle, a divine chant that you can't even imagine protecting, but there is no point in mentioning that.

"Would you like to wait for the two of us here already? Princess."

"Right...... shall we"

Slowly lower Princess Liliane to the ground.

"Thank you, Lugo which"

She gives a full smile. It was a look that conveyed heartfelt gratitude as well as the upper side.

"Ah, ha, ha"

The boy panicked away from his destructive smile, which seemed to cause him to fall in love if he took one wrong step.

It's like even a rainstorm, the two of them stand under the roof.

... Belgrette is... are those two okay?

Liquid protection stares and thinks at the darkness that spreads beyond the alley.

I've had fights just in such a dirty alley, many times. I've dealt with blades before.

But.

This was naturally the first time I had a clear intention to kill - before 'a person intended to kill from the beginning'.

... the obvious' killer 'and those two are confronted.

"Are you worried about the Bells?

Anxiety must have been on her face, Princess Liliane asks at the top of her head.

"Well..."

"It's okay. Those two are very strong."

Those eyes, nodding and saying, were shining as if they did not know what to doubt.

"Princess, you're surprisingly calm, aren't you?"

"Being targeted every time you visit or 'Adule' is unfortunate... because it's not uncommon....... ha. Do you guys hate me so much..."

It would be the other way around.

A civilian who is supposed to end his life without making contact with a princess can be 'surprised' by harassing him.

Sure, given the adorable reaction of the surprised princess, I don't think it's strange that there are crazy people who want to see that one but throw their lives away for it.

"... but the earlier ones, they're not..."

So for the first time, I get an anxious look.

Assassin.

Naturally. You can't be targeted by something like that and feel no fear.

"... have you ever been targeted by an assassin?

"No...... Once at a young age, I almost got kidnapped by political teasing... and then, when I was with your father, a few times. Of course, it was your father the assassin was after..."

In other words. For the first time in fact, will Princess Liliane be targeted?

Reflux protection, whose world history score is critical to the red dot, was naturally not familiar with these circumstances - but nevertheless. I was driven by anxiety that something terrible might be happening right now.

"Ya, Belle kids...... I feel bad"

It's okay.

Hmm, and Princess Liliane shows her good face as she even leaks her nose.

"They're even one great chanteer, Maggie, but in both cases, it's even more amazing. Did you know their 'two names'?

"Huh?"

On a sudden topic, I wondered what you were talking about.

"Mage, a brilliant chanter, will receive a nickname" Nana "representing that individual from the Divine Chant" Oracle "research department. That's the 'two names'. If you are my father," Embououou the King of Wu ", and if you are Latias," Leclairis the Thunderflash ". And those two..."

After the torrent passed, there was no sign of an assassin there.

Blown and shaken waste material. Trash can that collapsed and smashed the contents.

The assassin who was manipulating the flames is gone, and the alley is wrapped up in darkness again.

"... escaped?

Claria shrugs - immediately, looking up to her sister's face, as I recall.

"Ah, sister! The assassin, maybe he went after the princess."

…………

Belgrette silences.

Is Claria right? - Was it a dangerous bet? No, no, no.

"... Claire. Come next to me."

"Huh?... ha"

Back to back, so as to protect each other, the two stand.

If you fight with your sisters, you are rarely in this position.

"Hey, sis...? If you're doing this..."

"Shit."

Girl knight, standing index finger in front of her lips.

Go on.

Its height, about five miles.

The runoff of water, unleashed by Belgrette, where there should be no escape.

That - the assassin jumped high by the instantly activated God of Body Enhancement chant, Oracle, and stood up against the wall.

Stick to the stone wall while spiders lurk their breath.

If you look down diagonally, stand with your backs together, two royal guards. Totally, I'm losing sight of this one.

- Everything, as you wish.

The assassin takes a small knife out of his nostrils. A really small knife with only about an index finger blade crossing.

But adequate.

You don't need a fancy divine chant, Oracle, to kill people.

Often we met flashly in Oracle, the God of Fire chant, for two reasons.

One is to get your eyes used to brightness.

The other, to make you assume, 'The enemy will attack you with the God of Fire chant, Oracle'.

The fact is, now that we're in the dark again, the two people under our eyes are shrinking warily from the raid.

They are not assassins who specialize in 'night's eye' like themselves. Exactly now I'm in a very different situation when I'm blindfolded.

In the meantime, he's staring desperately at the red flames that are supposed to signal an attack.

But - what gets released there is just a knife. Fly in the dark It's impossible to see. Even if Night's Eye is good, you can't flaunt objects that fly in the dark.

The assassin did not hesitate to throw the knife.

A blade lost in darkness approaches Belgrette's throat without sound.

For a second.

The water wall sprayed up and bounced the knife off.

"Nah!?

The assassin speaks up this time.

Stupid. They never noticed. Yet why can you defend -!?

"- X6 at seventy degrees, Y5"

To my sister's whining,

"Okay!"

My sister answered.

The next moment.

Something invisible struck my body as I continued to stand.

"Damn......!?

Severe pain that seems to pass out and a wet and uncomfortable feeling.

The assassin is thrown out into the air with blown momentum and falls.

Staring at the approaching ground - eating a shotgun of water that was lost sight in the darkness, I now realized.

"... I see. Are you accustomed to your eyes with flames and your life was a knife?"

Claria kicks the knife as she looks down at the assassin who fell to the depression.

"Gu..."

The assassin harshly lifts his face...... but could not get up.

"Let's rely on a knife instead of the Divine Chant" Oracle "etc... treachery underestimated God." Dealey's Tragedy, "but did you take it personally? Bug spit runs. That's a thin dirty killer."

I kept sending a cold glance at the man who groaned as he fell, and continued to seem heartfelt bored.

"There will never be a fool on the table targeting royalty again, and I'll tell you because it's a corner. My water, full autonomy defense. It reacts to" Being Flying In At High Speed Within Range, "and even if I didn't realize it myself, I could automatically deploy the water wall. When an attack touches a wall, you sense where it's coming from, and you determine the target's position."

……

The assassin's face distorts in amazement.

"Do you understand? I mean, I don't care what you do. From the beginning, I decided it was impossible to break through S.H.I.E.L.D. Ages."

The assassin lay down his face gaggling as he nodded.

"Enough? Claire, let's hand it over. I don't know how many more assassins there are."

"D, you're dry, sister.... but so is my sister. For what I was putting on that man, I was relieved that my arms didn't seem dull. That's" Karen Twight, "the Ethereal Dance."

"Beh, I'm not wearing it. Stop calling me by two more names."

"Why? Only the honorable can give."

"I don't know what... I mumble like this. What an embarrassment."

So I didn't teach drift protection.

"Did you say something?

"Ugh, yeah. Well, I guess I'll just take a little comm flight down the street."

Unlike earlier, there is no problem with wide-area communications because the princess is not with us now.

"Ha-ha-ha, Leaver, in Detlev!

All of a sudden he sounded out loud and even the assassin, who remained down, jumped viculently.

"Wow, I'm surprised. Leaver, it's Belgrette. I've secured an assassin who is believed to be an assassin... so I thought I'd ask for an escort."

"Yeah, really!? Did you catch another one? Copy that. We're going across the street.

Detlev answered with an unchanged and prolonged voice, finishing the communication.

…………

"Sister? What's wrong with you?

"... yeah, yeah. Anything."

Less than a few minutes later, Detlev arrived in a stubborn foothold.

"Yes, to your fatigue."

Miscellaneous salutes are there too, overlooking the fallen assassin.

"- Huh. Well, let's go. Mr. Assassin."

……

Detlev sighs with his hands on his forehead. In a sharp glance contrary to its light tone, the assassin opens his eyes. Yes, it seems to be missing somewhere, and this man is part of Silver Legion Squad Silverios, an elite with only sixty-four men.

"Well, this guy is responsible for my pull.... is that it? What about the princess?

Claria turns her face away with such expressions as, have you noticed by now, to that word?

"Ah, yes. Now, I need you to evacuate."

In contrast to such a sister, she answered politely.

"It is. Then you're really tired today. The Royal Guard was impressive. Then excuse me."

Detlev took the salute motion and pulled the detained assassin and walked away.

"Yes, I need to rendezvous with the princess soon. You can't leave it to a man like that."

Claria runs out in the direction where the drift guards fled.

"... Not at all anymore"

Belgrette also followed.

"... so this is what I call a residual heart..."

"Fair enough! What is it? This is a movement that feels like flowing beauty, isn't it? It's lovely! Is that it? Is it like a victory kimepose?

"Ki, kimepose......? No, to keep your guard down, even if you defeat your enemies."

"I see... better than in ancient times, it's called a great enemy of alarm. Nice!"

"Ah, yes. Duh, guys..., oh, Belle! You're safe!

As the Belgrettes rushed, Lifeguard was somewhat about to show Princess Liliane her martial arts moves.

"Oh, yeah.... What are you doing? Both of you."

"No, the princess wants to see the moves that defeated Farvnar..."

"Ha, ha. Yes, it is. I was wondering how far the two of you got away, and I ran so fast... I probably didn't think you'd be this close."

Like a bit of a clap, but like a relief, says the Girl Knight.

Less than three minutes after walking backwards through the alley, the sisters joined Princess Liliane in the stream protection.

"No... the princess and I don't know the way..."

"Ah... so is that..."

"Ha... That's why I said it. He said we shouldn't leave it to a man like this."

Claria doesn't even hide her sigh, she says in a fed up tone.

"Fair enough. The novice didn't even come. All right, let's say!

A smiling princess Liliane slaps her hand with a pound.

"By the way. What happened to the assassin?

"What happened... is it decided that we're here because we defeated him?

Claria gives a look like "what is this idiot talking about" in the bottom of her heart.

"You knocked him down..."

"? What is it?

"As it were, sort of! Look, let's go!

Princess Liliane urged me to walk us all out to the exit again.

The four of them reached the exit of an alley facing the main street near the castle.

Liquid protection lets only the face peek out onto the surface from between buildings.

"... well. Can we just get out on the promising surface...?

Right next door, Belgrette shows her face, too. Fluffy and sweet scent tickled the boy's nostrils.

"Nevertheless, you can't go to the castle unless you get out here..."

Has the city not cooled down by the sudden disruption of the 'Adule', or few people?

Belgrette, who was watching such a facade, apparently found a familiar face, calling his hand round like a megaphone.

"Hey, Prisciller."

…… Oh, Belle?

Someone who noticed the call comes this way on a small run.

She was a girl with long, green black hair tied to a ponytail.

Around the same age as the street guards? The tall is a little taller than the drift protection and seems like it could be one hundred and seventy centimeters. She doesn't look particularly beautiful, but she looks smart. He was dressed in silver light armor and had raised a silver long sword on his hips as well. It was obvious that he was a soldier.

"Good, safe? The princess is safe and above all....?

The girl soldier, called Priscilla, looked surprised to see her drifting protection after her sisters, Princess Liliane...... Belgrette explains having doubts.

"Ah, this is Ariu Milugo. of example…"

"Oh, example. Belle Favorites."

"Chi, because it's not!

"Haha, I said I know. The brave man of the example Dragon Doom.... that Claire is staring more than Belle..."

Priscilla turned to the driftshield and bowed her head softly.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Priscilla Zola, a Knight Apprentice at the Royal Palace. It's an honor to meet you, the brave man of 'Dragon Doom' which"

"Ah, uh. It's Ariu Milugo."

Liquid shield also bows its head.

Oh, well. Belle, is that your favorite? Shit.

"Uh, but I might be surprised. I can't believe I defeated Farvnar with my bare hands, more like this... I thought he was a big guy like Huge Kong. I didn't know you were smaller than me."

"Why don't we talk after we get to the castle? Priscilla, do you know what the assassins are up to?

Claire, who looked cold, switched stories with her long hair up. The very fact that the topic of drift protection comes up, maybe you don't like it.

"Oh, yeah. So far, apart from the captured assassin and two thoughtful assassins, no sightings have been reported. Currently, vigilance is ongoing..."

"... right? So, that's for sure, right?

All of a sudden, Belgrette confirmed such a thing just in case.

"Huh?"

"Capture two assassins. But we may still have enemies, so we're on alert. Isn't it?

"? Yes. We don't have to check it out, do we?

"Belle boy? What's the matter with you?

"Hmm...... No, anything."

"It's weird. All right, I'll accompany you, too, in a strange way. Keep going to the castle."

Walk out the front streets, guarding Princess Liliane to solidify herself with three girl knights in exile protection.

In the case of this wide and bright boulevard, we must also be vigilant about sniping from afar, like when it comes to 'Adule'.

but fortunately, without being raided, we reached the front of a large staircase leading to the entrance to the castle.

"Is that it?"

So Belgrette notices the person who was by the stairs and leaks a suspicious voice. He was also a familiar figure in drift protection.

"Bellette! And the princess... well done, you're safe"

A blonde vertical roll girl rushes over to her white pretentious dress.

"Cyril? You, why are you here?

I came to the college the other day visiting Belgrette, an aristocratic girl named Cyril.

"Nothing really. Regardless, I came to see the princess' Adulet '. And, as I can tell, there was an ambush on the princess."

Cyril turns her chest against her well, and immediately turns to Princess Liliane.

"Princess. Thank you for your safety. My name is Cyril Di Cardonne from the Cardonne family.... Remember, will you...?

"Yeah, sure. Even during Dealey's birthday last year, we met, didn't we? Plus speaking of the Cardonnes, one of the Royal Guard candidate lineages. I have also heard from Belgrette that you have provided me with information in advance on this case. Thanks."

"... a waste of words. I'm afraid so."

Cyril bows her head with Kyou "no no". Such things are as they are done, and I guess it still means real nobility.

"Lord Cyril, by the way. Where did you get the information that the princess could be targeted?

clairia with arms asks.

"Uh... of the city, a platter... near Gautendor."

"Yeah. Can I help you with something in a place like that?

"Hey, I wonder what I'm mistaken about! It just happened to take a street! Uh... I just overheard some suspicious guys talking like that!

"... hmm. Really?"

Claria didn't seem to have very good feelings for Cyril either.

Instead of men anymore, they say they are enemies except their sister and princess. You're a togetherness like a halibut, and driftshield laughed bitterly inside.

……

Thereby Cyril's gaze is poured into the flow shield.

"... who is it? This civilian."

I didn't remember.