Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

moon next to the night. (3)

"A human being..."

"I'm sorry. All who live and live..."

"I don't need to say it again. In the first place, organisms live for the preservation and survival of their own species. - But..."

"Kazt. You said you could fight the tough one. I mean, you're... you're not human. At least not in this world."

I flatter Elsa's words.

"My father and mother are at least residents of this world, Agarta."

"- But your presence is different, isn't it? That's why we can handle the swordsmanship that was once lost. It's not a copycat, it's a complete..."

"... right. But... I want to do something with my own hands. At least, the power I taught is the power to protect the weak and swordsmanship - that's the demise of the Gui Wood God."

"Hmm. But okay? Already the nobility of each country would have understood that the power of harshness is dangerous. And even if - you defeated Harsh - the fact that you were in the same body sticks together. Be subject to fear. Now you're going to be chased by the person you tried to protect?

"... I don't care about such trivialities"

"Okay. Let's go to the Isperian Academy of Nobility. Where to get together?

"How about this country - in the Imperial capital of the Kaisel Empire, the royal castle of Luzegna?

"Hmm. So, it's about Lumelia..."

"As for this guy, I will ask Kaisardo, who is supposed to be waiting in the Imperial capital Luzenia. He's a magic genius."

"Right. So... you're not gonna die, are you?

"I know."

The door to the room closes.

The room where Elsa disappears quietly.

"Mr. Kazt. Are you sure you want to fight?

"Oh."

Answer as you nod at Alice's words.

If it was just Angus town, it could have activated the magic without considering the aftermath.

But - if you took half the lives of Altria's 200,000 inhabitants, my grandfather already thinks nothing of the lives of the inhabitants of this world.

- Then.

We have no choice but to fight thoroughly.

There is no chance of winning.

- But...

If there is only one way we can fight each other, it must be the Divine Sword.

For this reason, the recovery of Le Mélia is paramount.

It's just that her magic is currently depleted and not recovering.

Improving Lumelia's condition would be a priority first.

"Alice, it's Rumelia, but she's going to accompany us on our journey."

"Are you okay? Doesn't happen means you can't get nourished. Taking someone like that..."

"You should be fine..."

If not, there's no way Elsa's entrusting me with Rumelia.

I would carry it myself.

"If you give them water for now, the organism won't die so easily"