Disciple of Immortal

Pomera had gathered the wounded in front of the Adventurer Guild and was doing their recovery with white magic.

"White Magic Lv7" Healing Rain (Area Heel) "!

If Pomera sets up a great scepter, a gentle white light spreads around her.

"Shh, wow, this much white magic!

"Thank you, Mr. Pomera!

"Mr. Pomera!

"Mr. Pomera of the Holy Fist!

The wounded gathered praised Pomera with their mouths.

"The image I once had is something that doesn't quite disappear..."

Pomera heard of the Holy Fist and narrowed her eyes a little lonely.

Far away, the explosion sounded.

If you look, one of the buildings collapses.

"Shh, the size of the raiders is too big... what the hell are you doing this for?

Bennett, the knight who was to accompany Kanata, said that the items they were carrying were being targeted.

But it's strange nonetheless.

I can only assume that simultaneous attacks on all parts of the city on this scale want to erase Manarak itself from the map.

"... Philia, let's move to the explosion."

There, a little child carried his bloody parents and appeared fluttering near the Pomeras.

"Oh, sister, please, heal your mom, heal her... Please, please!

The child lowered his head to Pomera crying as he lowered his mother with the hands of the surrounding adults as he braced.

"Wow, I get it. Leave it to Pomera!

As Pomera rushed over to the child, she walked through the destroyed streets and noticed a shadow coming this way, neglectfully.

There were rumors about Pomera, and the wounded seemed to be gathering to her.

If we move, we'll abandon them.

But the explosion was not on an ordinary scale either.

Kanata moved in a different direction.

Leave it alone and you'll be in big trouble.

"... Philia, please. Over there, towards the sound, towards him."

"But if it's just Pomera, it's dangerous now, right? Philia needs to protect Pomera."

Filia tells Pomera worried.

"It's okay. Although not as strong as Phyllia, Pomera is also stronger thanks to Kanata. So..."

"... no. There's too many people here. So, so, I'm sure you'll bring in something that's not good. Philia, I think so. I have a bad feeling."

Pomera opens her mouth and is taken aback.

Phyllia is young and innocent, but sometimes she shows a single scale of wisdom.

Perhaps Phyllia knows that this is an anomaly.

"Thank you, Philia. But I'm sure that Pomera and Philia would be better able to help a lot of people if they acted differently. Believe in Pomera, Philia, go. Please."

Pomera grinned and smiled, telling Philia so.

Philia looked anxious, but nodded small.

"... yeah, okay. Phyllia, I miss you so much, Pomera, you're absolutely safe. If it's dangerous, run away immediately."

Filia ran in the direction where Toto and the explosion were, and I thought I looked back at Pomera along the way, and suddenly she disappeared.

"Please, Philia"

Pomera shrugged small.

"If you are injured, come and gather at Pomera's! Pomera will treat you with white magic!

Pomera raised her voice and called upon those around her to do so.

Pomera then took people inside the Adventurer Guild, where she continued her treatment with white magic for a while.

However, the injured showed up next to next, as if they had never stopped.

"Healing Rain (Area Heel)"!

"Wow, I'm just watching, ten times already, so much massive white magic......! Um, are you okay? Magic, isn't it time for danger...?

When one of them called out like that, Pomera got a little dizzy and put her hand on the wall.

"Pomera, Mr. Pomera!

"It's okay. Pomera, we can still do it!

Pomera made a clenching fist all the time and said so.

At that time, Pomera felt a cold willingness to kill.

At the same time as I raise my face, the sound of tan and kicking the ground sounds.

Pomera pulls back as she puts the scepter forward.

A woman in a kimono appeared to the present and waved the blade.

The blade plunders the hair. A few blondes from Pomera danced through the universe.

"... well, I didn't know I could easily avoid my unintended blows enhanced by the Kamikaze of a Time."

A kimono woman stares at Pomera.

Within the Adventurer Alliance, the screams of those gathered echoed.

"Soil Magic, 4th Floor." Soil Lump Lightning (Clodmine)! "

Outside the window, a little fat man with a goggle stood.

A nearby window is slammed into a mass of dirt.

A mass of dirt flies straight in for a pomela.

Pomera knew "Clad Mine".

It's a magic that Rosmond also used, and the dirt mass explodes on the spot when impacted.

If it explodes here, the evacuees will be harmed.

I want to deal with it, but if I moved poorly, the chase could have come from the kimono woman.

"Spirit Magic Lv6" Fire Spirit Fox Flame Ball (Fonzball) "!

Pomera floated the magic formation with a great scepter.

A fiery sphere about the size of a man's head rose between Pomera and Clad Mine.

Pomera moved to pinch the Fire Spirit Fox Flame Ball (Fons Ball) between her and the kimono woman as she stood, alerting her pursuit.

Some released "Clodmine" was engulfed in the magical flames of Pomera's Spirit and kept the blast contained.

Pomera sets up a scepter to alert the kimono woman.

A magic formation emerged in the center of the Adventurer's Guild, on which one man appeared.

He was a man with long hair, wrapped in an ominous atmosphere, weaving black robes.

He was a beautiful young man, but had ruthless eyes. Covered under the eyes in a dark neighborhood.

The man clapped, clapping.

"No, it's brilliant. I heard there were more adventurers than The Hand of the Military God (Ares Hand), and I didn't think so, but the rumors weren't a mistake. I didn't know Yozakura and Damia would be able to work together in an easy way."

"You guys, the Blood Cup...!

"I'm sorry to be with those innocent people." Black Reaper, "if you ask Rovis, you'll remember him in your ears. Hero Pomera."

The ominous man, Rovis, looked at the Pomera as it was ordained, and smiled coldly.