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

"Haaaaaa!

Brandall stuck his right hand out with a beastly groan and took Aquastorm directly from the front.

"Gi, gu..., wet"

The man is pushed into the wild and immense water snake with tremendous momentum as he scrapes the ground.

- Please, that's it...!

Leafia was staring at the sight in prayer.

With a blow all over her body, Belgrette breathes roughly on her shoulders. She's near the limit, too.

"Lee...... fia"

"K, Mr. Claire..."

"I am… the eldest husband, husband…"

Claria, held in Leafia's arms, woke herself up distorted in pain. And tell the girl of the wind as she has decided to.

"Leafia... while you're at it, get out of here"

"... Huh?

"Our knight's role is to protect you, the people. But...... we have difficulty defeating that man"

"Damn...!

That's not true.

Brandal is being pushed into a wild aqua storm. Besides, the next blow is the amplification technique. It is not the ratio of blows fired in the battle of the valley. It's over.

"Huh!?

That's where I realized.

A serpent of water pushing in the brandal. Though it is time consuming, its immense turbulence - little by little, but surely, it is decreasing in size. Just like the struggle in the valley, it is being absorbed.

"His aim is you. But now... you can escape."

"But... but!

"I'm angry... that man, he's strong. In us…, we can't stop"

Such a claire looked remorseful from the bottom of her heart.

- No. That's not true. Take away the soul and heart of man, Prarna, take away the divine chant of man, Oracle... I can't believe that's strong. Just a coward.

"Huh, ha, ha, ha, ha!

The laughter echoes.

If you turn your eyes, Aquastorm, which was also the size of a small dragon, was swallowed by Brandal's right hand and was just about to disappear now. Claire's sword remains stabbed on her left shoulder, but the bleeding is almost stopped as well.

"Heh, ha... ha! Excellent! This is the absorption......! It's more capable than I thought......!

Again, even Brandall himself didn't seem to grasp the power.

- Coming. Counter attack, coming. It shoots back the absorbed Aquastorm.

Leafia turns her gaze toward Belgrette so that she can connect.

"... Huh!

The girl knight was on one knee, breathing her shoulders up and down so far as she could tell.

Now is a good time for Brandal's legs to stop. But not near pursuit. After all, Belgrette is no longer the limit.

But I haven't given up. On her right hand, a slight stream of water swirls. Aquastorm chant. Still, I'm going to fight.

"Leafia... come on, go! He's... distracted by his sister...!

"But...!

"I'll make you about three more minutes. You run and aim for a crowded place anyway. As long as he goes to a public place, he should give up for the first time...!

Squeezing Claire's voice.

Leafia finally realized that here.

A provocative inquiry by the Belgrettes earlier, as if to explore the bottom of the brandal. As a result, the path they chose.

I don't know if I can take him down. Better than releasing a blow. He said he decided to make sure he stopped and let himself go.

Then we have to run.

Put the two of you down, we have to run.

Brandal's consciousness, which is absorbing surgery with high laughter, is entirely geared towards Belgrette. I'm sure now, you'll get away with it.

If it had been just the two sisters - if they hadn't even had luggage called Leafia Windfall - they might have been able to beat Brandal.

He ran to let himself escape, waved his technique to protect him, and wore himself out in vain.

So I have no choice but to stay here. I'm just in the way. Then we have to run.

So, what happens? Put the two of you down here, what happens as a result of my escape?

What about me? What about you two? What's gonna happen?

"Oh, ugh..."

I don't know.

"Kuk, kuk! Then - I can do it with my own moves!

There was no more respite to think.

It was not equipped for immature Leafia Windfall, such as her ability to calmly judge things in the training grounds.

Brandal's right hand, successfully absorbed, shoots back a turbulent serpent shining in silver.

That blow approaching the crouched Belgrette. But her eyes are not dead. In keeping with the current, the Girl Knight put his hands together...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bounced out.

Leafia ran out thinking nothing.

Not behind, forward.

Two sisters, Brandall, look wide open.

Leafia slammed the power of the wind into the impending water storm to swallow Belgrette.

The storm, which hits directly from the side, emits an exploding sound, erasing the Aquastorm. The ruptured water poured into the surrounding area like rain.

"Lee...... fi, a"

Leafia stands before Bergrette whining with a flashing look. To protect her.

- No more, no more.

"This... coward!

He glanced at Brandal to the fullest, and Leafia shouted.

It was the first time I was born. This is how you curse people with anger. Voices tremble in fear, and there are no shards of things like intimidation.

"Huff, you surprised me with this. But... coward, huh?"

Brandal faces slightly but hands on a silver sword that remains stabbed on his left shoulder. I pulled it out at once as it was and abandoned it abominably. A long, red-dyed sword on the tip rolls to the muddy ground.

"If I may say to Maggie, a chanter like me who was not blessed with outstanding talent... You're more cowardly than Penta."

"What..."

"It has the power to retreat from all threats, and then it is equal to the promise of a cheap life. I was born in this world, since then. What is this, not cowardice?"

"Oh, my God."

"The blow now would be a blow all over you if you tried it on Miss Gertillude. I did my best to intercept another blow, too. You're nothing more than an amateur. You're making it disappear. So much power...... what do you say it's not cowardice?

"... eh"

Leafia was stuck in words. It is a fact that 'Penta' is treated as special and favoured.

It is also true that that power, which is neglected, is a mighty power that everyone envies.

"That would be just jealousy"

If you turn a hack to your voice, you look like a risen Claire. I guess I squeezed my remaining power and applied the technique of recovery to myself.

"Leafia, don't look at me. Properly, don't distract from the 'enemy'."

To the words, the girl of the wind rushes back to her gaze at Brandal.

"The fact that you are a talentless chanter, Maggie, etc., was so unpleasant in this struggle. He even possesses the near-inexhaustible power of soul and mind, Prarna, Oracle of multiple attributes, and Opt's ability, but he's so handy with us."

Claria lined up next to Leafia.

It was a brandal that only distorted my face for a moment, but immediately gave me a sarcastic grin.

"F... Then it would be humiliating to be defeated by me without that talent, my lady"

"I won't."

Leafia excites her trembling knees with fear and tension, releasing words.

"I won't let...!

The man laughs with his nose at the words he uttered with courage. I guess there are no shards such as force.

I can't help it. No matter how much 'penta', Leafia has never acted like a fighter, etc... contending with someone, etc. That's why the Belgrettes were desperately protecting us.

But.

There is power. I have the power to protect the Belgrettes. I have the power to possibly face the threat.

Reminds me. Yesterday, at the Doctor's Research Building.

The words of Belgrette.

"But Leafia. If that's all you have, if you can't even use it wrong, you can help someone?

Thus, the girl shook her courage without and prepared herself.

Don't just wait for help.

To help - from yourself, move.

I didn't like it anymore.

It's because of my powers that someone gets involved. Someone close is gone.

I hated fur, my power. It involves a lot of people, this power.

That's because it's a big force.

I mean, if we can make good use of it, we should be able to cover this phase.

Can't do anything? You're not rolling on this scene for something to reverse?

There is.

My own, this ability.

"... eh"

Leafia clenched her fist. Make your knees tremble with fear and tension, desperate and exciting.

Together, the sight of childhood rises in the back of the brain.

That the breeze that caused it blew my friend away. That I've caused you a huge injury. And I couldn't control it better, and gradually no one tried to get close to me.

Now, it could blow the Belgrettes away. The Belgrettes, too, may be moving away from themselves.

A gentle sensation was conveyed to the right fist, who clenched with that in mind.

"Ah..."

Bergrette stood next to him, gently holding Leafia's right hand. The girl knight looks sharply at the enemy, but says in a gentle voice.

"... Leafia, thank you"

The three of us lined up and stared at Brandal.

"Kuk, is beauty friendship? So... I guess it's time."

The opponent laughed in a spare manner, tilting his neck and squeaking.

Already...... Brandal's shoulder bleeding has stopped completely. During this conversation, I guess I was focusing on recovery. The enemy has already recovered completely when the Belgrettes say they have wounded so many times.

This one against... Belgrette and Claria are no longer full of creativity.

But I... I'll do something about it... Huh!

Get ready and look at the kick-ass brandal.

"Hoo...... Though 'Penta'...... you seriously think amateurs can manage? The power of 'Penta' is still harmful. Even amateur kids get groundless confidence. Fighting - don't lick each other, little girl."

"Huh..."

I'm unintentionally frightened by Brandal's sharp eyesight. but.

"Don't you lick it, pig"

At the same time as the words, Claria waved her right hand unconstitutionally.

Water. No killing power, nothing. Just water descends on Brandal's face like it released the contents of a handkerchief. Claria stepped in a lot against Brandal, who sheltered her face in an aggressive manner, kicking up more mud at her feet.

"Chiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...!

Regardless of the frustrating and frustrating man, she moved to roll and picked up her own sword that was falling.

Belgrette tells Leafia, with Claire on her ass going straight into engagement with Brandal.

"I'm sorry for the lack of power, Leafia. If I were you, I would have to protect you..."

"No. Together...... we will fight. Let me do it......!

I don't know if it will work. But as a friend. Fighting shoulder to shoulder, Leafia was determined.

Belgrette nods small "thank you".

"Me and Claire manage to stop him. Let me make a gap that I can definitely hit. Leafia, thrust her eyes in there."

"Ha, ha... no"

"You don't have to think about taking it down. Let's blow him away and get away with it."

Belgrette even gave him a naughty smile and said that in a casual tone. Leafia can tell. He said it was to reassure himself.

He nodded heavily at the care, and the transcendental girl backed away.

I held my hands together in front of my chest as I prayed as I watched Belgrette run into Brandal.

- First time.

This was the first time I had ever relied on this power that I had been neglected.

What a convenient story. I want to rely on this power that I felt was in the way, because my friends are in danger. Will God forgive me?

Yeah, I don't mind if you didn't forgive me. Still, just once. Just once. Still, I use this power for both of us... of my own free will...!

God of the wind...... Master Wayne Lips. Please. The power to help both of us, even now...!

To respond to that thought.

A glimmer of wind blew - beginning to gently, but powerfully, surround the Leafia perimeter.