While maintaining an altitude of about a metre above ground, the tracking ball flies as it makes its way. Liquid shield followed and ran. It was about a little faster than normal running.
It seemed a rare sight, as the Dean of the College had said 'special technique', and the boy running after the sphere of light was attracting the attention of the people on the road. Is it because they are taken care not to lose sight of it in the first place, the tracking ball emits dazzling light in their eyes?
I was a little embarrassed to be noticeable more than I thought, but not even if I care about that.
There,
"Whoops!... What is that... Lugo? What are you doing, man?
Coming out of the sidewalk just ahead - a slender, tall, known-face girl knight apprentice.
"Whoa, Mr. Priscilla, chisel"
She was surprised by the sphere of light that blurred in front of her, and again when she saw the drift protection chasing it. At the same time, he rushes after me. The green brunette ponytail was shaking busily.
"Oh, that glowing what? Novice grudge demon or something!? You're chasing that one, aren't you? Shall we shoot him down?!?
Stream protection rushes to stop Priscilla from attempting to enter the chant.
"No, you're not. Stop it, it's Dean Nastadio's divine chant, Oracle. He said he was flying towards where the Bells were."
"Hey, what's that... that's such a trick. What, Dean of Nastudio... are you here? To Wang Du now?
"Hmm? Yeah."
Priscilla didn't seem to know about Oracle, the divine chant of this tracking ball, or that the Dean of the College was in this city.
"You know Lugo's up in the museum right now, right? I was wondering if you could crack down on the dean."
"Oh, then we're done. That's why the Dean of the Academy boarded the museum."
"Ugh, really!? That's right... with you five years ago... so now, what are you doing with this?
"There's a terrorist remnant targeting a kid named Leafia from 'Penta', and the Bells are fighting him right now. That's why I'm going to step up."
"What, beh, the bells!? Oh yeah...... ok, then me too......!
It was an intentional Priscilla, but instead of a helper knife, she couldn't keep up with the rate of flow protection and instantly starts to lag behind. Priscilla wears lightweight armor even though she has the most different physical abilities.
"Hey... quick!
"Look at the bad guys, too, and you better not force them. If that's it, bring me backup. Shit, I'll be cleaning up by the time the Priscillas get here!
"Yes, don't tell me...! Oh, ha, no... limit."
Priscilla's leg stopped.
"Oh, definitely later, because I'll rush! Be careful!
"Whoa!"
Thumbs back at her screaming as she lets her breath out, and the drift shield runs without slowing down.
"... Ha, ha... Still, what..., I'm physically fit, that guy..."
Priscilla sighs half-hearted as she drops off her drift protection as she glances at an unthinkable rate.
The direction he ran was in the old industrial district. Though it's the building group that's getting into it now, people hardly get close. Getting close to the crime scene won't be so hard to find everyone.
At the same time I thought so, there was a ripple of communication in my ear. Accurate communication that captures the location accurately. There is only one such user among those associated with Priscilla.
"Leaver, it's Priscilla. Alma?"
"P, Priscilla!? Good, connect...!
Correspondence from a friend, as expected, but something is not right. Obviously it's moving.
"Beh, I was communicating with Mr. Belgrette, and all of a sudden I was interrupted... you know, it looks like someone attacked me! Even if I try to reconnect, I can't connect...!
"Oh... you're hanging up because you're in battle, aren't you?
'No, I guess so...! I would, and I don't know what to do with the waterway thing, and oh, what to do now!
"Waterways for...? Just calm down. In the meantime, Belle will be fine."
"Hey, why!?
"Because I have an amazing helper on my way right now. Absolutely fine."
Somewhere proud, Priscilla snapped her nose.
I broke up with Priscilla and often.
Follow a flying tracking ball without hesitation into a narrow alley and run in a long straight line. A landscaped neighborhood where coal-fired stone buildings are intricately intertwined with each other and where the gap of birth is a passage. It would be a great environment for raids.
Straight forward flow protection even noticed an anomaly there.
"... what?
- Sky. More and more cloudy skies, rapidly becoming brighter.
If you look up, the clouds are flowing with tremendous momentum. As a modern Japanese boy, I've only seen it in fast-forward footage, such as this sight.
(This is -,)
Clouds flowing to escape from something so they can be scattered.
Beyond the tracking sphere - above it, there was only one hole in a cloud like a tent, with a peek of the blue sky. The sunshine is widening its size, little by little.
Under that sky, what is happening? Clouds that would be being pushed away by strong winds. Seeing the power of the overwhelming wind, it was somewhat predictable.
"Wow... this is-"
The driftshield follows a glowing sphere and runs the opposite of the cloud flow. Run for the bright sky.
There seemed to be no problem without this tracking ball anymore.
"... chip!
Brandal trying to pale her complexion and rush over to Leafia. Claire, slashed from the side, inhibits it.
"... that girl at all. I can't believe you had so much power."
Claria smiles uncommonly as she slashes and knots with Brandal.
With that view sideways, Belgrette also turned her gaze to Leafia.
(Wow... this is-)
Combine your hands in front of your chest like you pray, Leafia closing your eyes.
The whirlwind wraps her around like a "I've got it".
The tornado turns into an immense tornado and rises to heaven.
The clouds far above were scattered by the tornado, and the blue sky with a sneak peek lit up the reefier. It's like illuminating a leading role on stage, a theatre spotlight.
(This is - Leafia's, real power)
Until now, I hate my powers. I can't handle them very well. Leafia has only been able to contain the surgery.
If that she freed herself of her power of her own will, would such a phenomenon occur? It even changes the weather, tremendous ability.
Once again, we see the 'difference' in the existence of 'penta'.
Fifth place at Midir College - "Blowflower Willow" Watermelon Hakuru, "Leafia Windfall.
Even Belgrette had never seen its true power before.
It may well be that Leafia feared her own power. It causes so many phenomena. If you couldn't contain it, you thought it might hurt your surroundings. Perhaps it's natural for a weak girlfriend to suppress herself.
But.
The Windy Girl took a step courageously.
Leafia, standing at the center of the tornado, slowly opens its eyes to awaken.
In those eyes, I can't feel lost. An eye full of definite determination, unlike her, who is always nagging and getting smaller.
Still, that face was stiff.
An enormous amount of skill worked out. A blow by force that you would never have exercised before. If I let it erupt. If you have mistakenly involved the Belgrettes. I'm sure such anxiety is swirling through the little girl. Exactly like the tornado that's wrapping her up right now.
Still, the girl doesn't run away, she stands there.
One little girl, nestled in a vast vortex.
If those who know nothing saw this scene, they would wonder if the Spirit of the Wind, which is passed down to a fairy tale, had descended.
- Ready. As a sign of intent, Leafia nods faintly.
Belgrette also nods back and turns to his enemies to accomplish what he does. That is, brandal stalling. Creating a gap that will hit the Leafia blow.
But they were desperate, too.
If you show the gap - let go of the intermission, the Leafia blow will fly.
I never try to let go of my time because of that pressure.
In fact, it would be extremely difficult to apply the technique to Brandal with Leafia alone, but instincts would appeal to fear if they were no longer shown a swirling tornado with different digits.
Claria receives a longsword of brandal flaming down vertically, wrapped with faint water. Flames and water blades meet to draw a cross.
"... hehe. That I am long and desperate. You have the power of an option, why don't you try and see if you can 'absorb' Leafia's technique?"
"Little girl, talk less... ugh!
Brandall swung through the flaming sword at his disposal. It can't be contained by a worn out claire and is bounced backwards.
Belgrette pulls out a dagger of nostalgia and slashes it to Brandal - but it was inhibited by a winding gust. He's not going to be thorough with Brandall anymore and pair his sword with Belgrette.
Do not allow approaching, but remain vigilant of Leafia's blow and do not let go of excessive time. I was really skillful at taking time.
"Haaaa!"
Mood flashes, Brandall creates a spear of flame.
He was a fitting sister, but he wasn't aiming for either of us.
"Eat it!
A flaming spear, extending over two miles in length, sounded an explosive firing sound and flew.
- Aim for Leafia.
"Li......!
The flaming spear, which flew at a tremendous rate, pierced the reefier - nor did it - and disappeared caught in the tornado surrounding her. Exactly like a candle blown in the wind.
Speaking of leafy at the time, I haven't noticed the control with a glance. I don't even realize that I've been targeted - attacked.
"~ ~ ~"
Brandal finally wolves.
That was natural, too.
Leafia didn't defend herself from the spear of fire.
Wind created by concentrating on activating the procedure. The aftermath, so to speak, struck out the flaming spear that was unleashed as a means of attack.
It was a phenomenon that would not have happened if there had not been as much difference between heaven and earth.
"F, f..."
So Brandall smiles like a pull. Still, he positioned himself not to be sniped off by Leafia and responded to Claria, who rolled his sword out from the side.
(- Not good, maybe)
Belgrette intuited.
It's too overwhelming, Leafia's power.
I don't know what this man will do when he sees it.
So, accidentally, it appeared.
It was the sphere of light that burst out of the sidewalk abruptly.
Its floating light fluttered around the reefier. It's as if you're happy to find her. The noticed wind girl looks strangely and turns her gaze to the ball that flies around her.
(That, ha-)
Belgrette knew. what it is.
(of the College Director......!
At the same time that the girl knight thought of it, the sphere of light just bounced off and disappeared, saying it had finished its role.
As if that was the signal, that shadow jumps in.
"Ha, ha, ha... guys, are you all right!?
"What, Lugo......!?
It was the Arisu Current Protection that made him appear out of breath.
Lifeguard looked out into the open, breathtaking open space, trying to figure out what was going on first.
"Ugh, oh..."
Whatever you do, get into view, a giant tornado that rips heavenly.
Nestled in its center, little girl. The sky, dictated by a tornado that enveloped her to protect her, was spreading the sunshine as it lit up around the girl. Only this vacant land is brilliantly clear.
Unusually unlikely, fantastic sight. I'm going to unexpectedly see it.
Leafia stood with her long skirt hemmed and her little hands protruding forward. Ahead, the figure of Claria crossing swords with her in black military uniform. The hair is loose and the luxurious dress is worn out. The movement is also dull. It must be quite worn out.
The confronting blonde blushed as she noticed and resented the drift protection. It is obvious that you cannot hide your frustration at the appearance of reinforcements.
A short distance away, the appearance of Belgrette looking here. She, too, has a dark color of fatigue.
So I figured it out.
This situation. He said he was aiming for a reversal of Leafia's blow.
Its reefia should be called 'Penta' or awesome force is what makes it whirl, but its face was terribly nervous.
That would be so. She should be a normal girl, even if it's her enormous abilities. It should be hard to strike a skilled warrior.
"Ooh, I got it. If I beat down a blonde AV actor there, I'd solve it all. You don't even need Leafia to get your hands dirty. Hey, a bumpy blonde jerk who seems to be good at foreplay there, a player change. I'm Becco's bokkombokon."
the boy who starts walking with his fists cockroached,
"No, Lugo!
For some reason, Belgrette stopped it.
Stray protection that stops your legs in surprise.
Beyond that, the battlefield changed.
"Nun!"
A man activates the wind god chant Oracle. Claria, who was in a melee, was blown away.
At the same time, the man runs out.
Towards the fallen Claria - not.
towards the edge of the vacant land, trying to stand back.
Belgrette was concerned about this.
That Brandall escapes.
Too overwhelming a Leafia force. Stream protection appeared there as reinforcements. That was also the case in the battle in the valley. If you feel disadvantaged, this man will definitely try to retreat.
Time has passed since the battle began. Though a neighborhood with no sign of a person, the power of the Leafia is sometimes swirling, a situation that is not strange whenever the soldiers who have noticed the anomaly rush.
Rather, as a brandal, it would no longer be the right time to retreat.
And there's never going to be anything like this guy who ran away here, giving up as he is. It should definitely strike again later.
Opportunities for reversal that have finally been explored. You can't let them get away......!
"Ah,"
Leafia gets upset about the brandal running at all costs. In her, hitting a moving human is a tricky move.
Belgrette exclaimed.
"Lugo! Stop that man!
"Ooh!
You didn't expect the enemy to escape all of a sudden, the boy rushes out in agitation - though.
The distance between the brandal and the flow protection is about forty miles. If it was his leg strength, it would be easy to catch up quickly.
"'Cause it's a mess on the ground...!
My feet were soaked by Aquastorm. Is the opposing brandal wrapping the wind god chant "Oracle" around his leg, jumping the mud and running without being taken off his leg?
"Chi......! But I thought this might happen! Me! Me!
So she took the pebble out of her nose.
"You didn't run away all of a sudden! Bald!"
Shake your right arm. A forcefully stepped boy's left foot jumps up the mud.
Brandal, who noticed the chase, turned around and stood up.
"... you idiot!
Just as I was predicting, I stick my right hand forward with a bah.
That's for sure. Absorb the attack and shoot back, while this one is being chased to deal with.
Brandal's gaze captures the flow shield and loosens his mouth to distortion.
"Kid, your cocky trick, etc. -"
At that moment, even a vid noise was made and the throw of drift protection was fired.
Bitter, and unpleasant sounds.
Brandal's right hand protruded forward. The standing finger was blowing up the blood, making even white bones protrude and twisting in a direction that ignored the joints.
"…, …………………………………!?
An unbelievably eye-opening brandal.
"Huh? Why are you trying to stop me with your bare hands, this guy? I'll pull."
The drift shield squeaks as if it were half frightened.
It was a natural result. Its terrifying ability to 'absorb' even Aquastorm.
But it wasn't the divine chant Oracle that flew. Just a stone. Because of its most protective arm, its power outweighs the technique of line-up. It wouldn't be a problem to describe it as an ultra-compact stone thrower.
Brandall groans, holding his hand and nodding. Totally, my leg stops.
And
"Leafia!"
To the cry of Belgrette,
"Ha, ha!
Reefia answered.
- Scary.
For the first time in my life, I am concentrating my strength on hurting people, at my will.
But scarier.
It's more scary to lose friends because you couldn't stop your malicious enemies......!
Stick your right hand forward.
Surprisingly natural myself, the whirlwinds follow me. It's like a part of your body.
Right now, at this moment. I'm sure I can.
One of the things you need to do in exercising the Divine Chant "Oracle," he said, is "confidence." To believe strongly that you should be able to. I've heard it many times in lectures. I thought it was an unrelated story to me.
It's a force I hated so much. Even though I ran away from facing it and avoided it unilaterally.
Still, this is how you helped me.
Thank you, God of the Wind.
I responded to the girl's thoughts and the wind broke out.
Was the radiation supposed to be a horizontal tornado? A spinning whirlpool of wind thrusts into a straight line as it blows up dirt and sand and scatters mud.
Totally leg stopped, headed for Brandal.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. -"
Easily and instantly swallowed brandals, the vast vortex rose to the sky arguing as it were.
"Gee, no, no, no, no."
By the wind's rotation, Brandal's arms, legs, and body twist.
"hey, lick... ru... something like this, so, here, of... wow, but"
My body screams when I should, flirting with the vortex and my vision spins.
"Oh, Bubba, Bubba, Bubba, Bubba, Bubba"
Eat up your teeth and endure - close your eyes, blow bubbles and scream -
Finally, the wind disappeared.
"Hihi, hihi..."
I survived. I endured it.
Though "Penta," the trick is a little girl unfamiliar with combat.
Exactly worn out. My whole body is complaining of pain. But no problem. A cure should be applied immediately.
A fool... must... must, must again...
So I finally realized.
I can't get my legs anywhere. My back, my belly, nowhere - there's no ground.
My body is floating.
"... Nah."
"I looked down".
Spread beneath your eyes is the streets of Raindeer. A great wall surrounds the city. A vast meadow, stretching outside the walls. Blue, bushy mountains pulsating across the meadow.
Why do you see such a thing?
At a hollow altitude of about fifty meters, a man's scream echoed.
"Wow..."
Lifeguard shrugged unexpectedly.
Far above. A man about the size of a bean grain gradually begins to fall - colliding diagonally from side to side against a giant wall surrounding the Wang capital. Bounced back and fell straight into the river that was flowing around the wall. A water splash like an explosion blows up.
Claria laughed with her nose when she saw how it was going, turning back to Leafia.
"Brilliant."
Softly, palm up.
"Uh..."
The girl in the wind raised her right hand with a nagging. Claria slaps her hand in the bread. As it was, I hugged Leafia all the time.
"Oh, um..."
Confused, Leafia is being, but remains.
Dotadota and multiple footsteps echoed from the side roads as Drift Protection and Belgrette watched him smile.
"Arrival! Everyone, safe!?
It was Priscilla who let me out of breath and rushed in.
As Liquid Protection asked me to do when I went on my way to meet him, I'm taking about ten soldiers with me.
"Oh... that's just fine. Recovery of traitors who fell into the river, may I ask you? … a little more, tired…"
Claria crept without force as she did. Leafia and Belgrette rush to support.
The sky, which was cloudy, had just dazzled sunny weather if you noticed.