"(What's this guy !? I couldn't even play the role of escort!)

Alister violently screams at Helges.

Of course, the performance of the iron wall is ongoing, so the idea will never leak out.

But even if he was aloud, it would not reach the Helges.

"Herge !? Everyone!"

Magari was more upset than Alistair.

Of course, not because they are worried. For they were worried about themselves that could not be used as shields.

"Saint, unfortunately your voice does not reach them, because they are captivated by my song."

"song……?"

Magali doesn't seem to know it, but Alistair notices.

"... Songs of mermaids have the power to attract listeners, but I can't usually sing as much as a mermaid can manipulate others. My sister says that the songs It's more beautiful than a mermaid, so I think you can do something like brainwashing. "

"(Isn't this a dangerous dread ...?!")

Listening to Malta's explanation, Alistair strengthens vigilance against the entire mermaid race.

For him, Pamela and Malta are the same.

"Hehehe, thanks for your praise, Malta. But it's a bit different."

"Wrong……?"

Malta has a suspicious look.

Looking at her, Pamela smiles thinly.

"You think I have this song by my birth, but it's not."

"What, what's different?"

Malta is inevitably turned forward in a sloppy way.

"... I've had a lot of things I've wanted since I was convinced that others have toys, play, and friends ... I want those things, but what I wanted first Is there"

Pamela's memories are all she wants for others.

I also want toys that my friends were playing happily. I even wanted a friend of a good friend and took it away.

However, what she wanted the most after she was careful was that ...

"It's a song"

Pamela's eyes become thinner.

"I think I was able to sing better songs than other mermaids, but it wasn't enough to attract and manipulate others ... at that time it was fine. Because no mermaid sang better than me. But ... a little later, someone was born with the ability to sing better songs than me ... Do you know who it is? "

"Who……"

Pamela's singing is amazing.

That's something that even a mermaid can hear.

But he was still not strong enough to control others.

However, it is said that someone who had such a background was born after her.

Even so, Malta has no idea who he is talking about.

No one in this village of mermaids is as good at singing as it is close to Pamela.

Looking at her, Pamela smiled slightly.

"It's you, Malta."

"eh……"

Malta is astounded by his name.

Can you sing a song that goes beyond Pamela ...?

However, Malta immediately shook his head.

"Well, because I'm an impossible mermaid, no songs at all ..."

That's it. That's why she trained her fighting skills and approached her little sister, Pamela.

At least not to be ashamed as her sister.

Conversely, if he had the talent for singing as Pamela said, Malta would never have thought he would improve his fighting abilities.

"It's natural to think so, because I realized you were still when you were a baby."

Pamela looks back and looks far away.

"It was just a cry that was nothing. If you're a baby, you're the normal cry that everybody utters .... But, Malta. The moment you hear your cry, I'm shocked as if I've beaten my head. It was

She remembers.

Baby Malta just cried.

That's not a strange story.

The baby will cry even if she complains of hunger, informs her of excretion, and so on.

One of them is also the reason that Malta cried.

That wasn't something you could call a song.

However…….

"Beautiful ... It's like you've been fascinated. Your voice was so powerful."

Pamela dyes her cheeks slightly red as if she were surprised.

His expression had been appealing to him that the Maltese singing voice was really wonderful and fascinating.

"I have such power ..."

"I wanted it. This was my first time. For the first time, I wanted anything and everything."

Pamela's eyes were muddy and muddy.

He was so immersed in desire that his beautiful appearance looked ugly.

"So I decided to get it."

"Get it ... how ..."

Pamela smiles terribly, and even her sister, Malta, chills and listens while freezing her back.

Alistair seems to have pulled his cheeks.

"There's something magical that is useful. With it, I got your singing voice."

"Now !?"

Magic tool ... It is a special tool with magic.

Some of them, made with a lot of time and effort, produce results that cannot be imagined.

There may be magical tools that take away your voice ... beautiful singing voices.

In fact, that's because Pamela is saying.

"That's why I was able to control the knights with my song. This is your strength, Malta. I can be proud."

Pamela's original talent and singing voice taken from Malta.

By combining these, you can sing for the first time the Helges can be manipulated.

"But I'm sorry. It's my fault that you're so impatient in mermaids in terms of singing.

"Why, why is this .... I'm already ..."

Malta is stunned.

Evaluation that she is impatient as a mermaid that has been suffered so far.

It's no wonder that Malta's heart was tattered, knowing that it was his sister whom he longed for.

It might have been no surprise that she turned to ask for help from Alistair, who she had become (very close to) with her.

"(Don't look at me)"

Unfortunately, he's not a man you can count on.

"Say something"

Fortunately, however, Alistair has a sacred sword.

Alistair, frightened by his doss and his headache, went to the side next to Malta.

"e……"

I gently stroked my dark blue hair.

"Don't worry (even though it's a family, it's a red stranger. This is clear)"

"Never say! Never say it! !

I was still thinking of garbage, but thanks to the efforts of the Holy Sword, it never came out.

Even though she was my sister, I never believed that you believed unconditionally bad.

"If you say you can't stand alone, I'll support you. So stand up and face your sister."

Dedicated and gentle words that don't even think of dust.

As a result, Malta's heart felt like it was fine.

Alistair, who has been working together to help the mermaid, is becoming a big part of her.

Now that Pamela, which was one of the largest in Malta, has collapsed and Alistair has replaced that part ...

"……Yup!"

Malta nodded with a clear and strong will.

In his eyes, no instability to himself is seen.

Malta gained a new pillar, Alistair, and was able to get up again.

Pamela looked at it and squinted so dissatisfied ...

"Now I wonder if it's good. Knights, please."

Oh Oh the crust the crust the crust "Uooo! !

At the request of Pamela, Helges, who have lost their intentions, screamed and pierced.

"(Wow, hey !!!!)"

Alistair screams and holds the holy sword.

…… Catching Magalí's neck as he tries to escape.