A house like anywhere else.

A residential area lined with small wooden houses, with roofs painted with red, blue, green and thoughtful colors.

In its centre, the square has forests like natural parks to a slightly wider extent.

It is no exaggeration to say that residents barter around here or go into other woods connected from the inside of the forest to pick food, which is at the heart of the residents' lives, such a place to relax.

But by the time I rushed, it had already been destroyed without the shadow of a sight that would have spread until a little while earlier, and the sound of anger and crying, and the meeting of metal, and the burning sound of the building, had been turned into a blazing hell.

"Why... an intruder in a residential area..."

Doubts come to mind. However, he immediately reassembles the ability of the sword and moves his feet to do what needs to be done.

I can hear you. A heartless word of an abominable intruder mixed with a cry.

"Was it in the Abomination Child?" "It's a seed of calamity, kill them all." "Don't let one escape, burn your dwellings."

It's just that I've been waiting for you as a source of stress.

I can't believe you're pulling this fuel out.

[Weapon Ability]

[Kills accelerating]

[grumbling resonance]

[Dragon god blessing]

[Vital Force Extreme Enhancement]

[Absolutely strong]

[+5% Total Ability]

[+50% Fastness]

[+35% Attack]

[stiffness reduction]

[Attacker's Testimony (Fight)]

What do you know about the disadvantages of abilities?

What a noisy effect you knew you needed to kill.

With all the urge to roll all over his body into his legs, he kicks hard on the ground and rushes to where he should be on the scene of a tragedy.

Pass by. Stab the encounter head. Swing as you run.

Abilities respond. It is true that the sight in sight makes its remnants longer and longer.

Strangers emerge one after another from the woods. Pass by before you raise your voice that they have found their prey.

After passing by, you just roll your torso and make sure you're dead solid for the first time when you rush to the same spot again.

Go around this big forest, even. Circle around.

My legs, they get faster and faster. The time it takes to circle around the trees is getting shorter and shorter.

I keep slaughtering strangers who even come out of the woods without even knowing what or who they killed.

Eventually, I realized that no matter how much I went around the perimeter, I finally stopped my legs and checked the perimeter.

"... Has the inhabitant escaped yet?

I have never heard a voice from a burning house, nor have I heard it earlier, nor have I seen the children.

Someone pulled me off and ran away...? Was there someone who came here before me?

Discuss whether it is a good idea to stay away from the forest where the enemy appears. But suppose we already have an enemy headed inside the settlement.

Go around the trees again at ridiculous speeds, make sure there are no anomalies and head back.

The scenery flows at such a speed that it can no longer be recognized without consciousness.

Then gradually a pattern begins to appear red on the road leading to the back of the residential area.

It's an unmistakable bloodstain. I don't think so, I take my feet with careful observation of my surroundings.

Fortunately, however, all the Lord of Blood Trail belonged to men with strange armor, men in robes, and men who had come from the outside, obviously.

One...... two...... how many humans have gotten mixed up? The question arises as to how this happened to that pile of bodies that folded, stacked, torn apart and put together.

And I think at the same time. Who are the frighteningly reliable allies that created the tragedy so far?

But still, you know...

"... it was too late. I almost knocked him out."

Quiet voice like ringing a bell, unlike this situation.

Public tale...... no, rather a voice that sounds as comfortable as an unreserved exchange that interacts in the house.

"No, there were more and more enemies coming in from the forest in the settlement, so take care of that one."

"Oh... I was going to lure you in here and get a grip on it."

The Lord of his voice was the inner chief surrounded by a multitude of children.

He lay on the road with a beautiful part no longer bathed in returning blood like nowhere else.

The kids desperately bring a bottle with something in it for her.

But she turns it down and says, "Bring a wet towel."

After countless burns and cuts on her clothes lying around. Even the arrows were released or the holes were empty, and the white complexion was hidden in sight, as was the crop hidden in the garment.

... Oh, I suppose so. "Like a crop." Is that what she is a crop?

"Lieutenant, I'm just late."

"No, because it was a coincidence that I was here. Apparently, at the same time as the collapse of the junction, the opposite came in from the place connected to that forest."

She says it's probably no coincidence that it was connected to that forest.

The story was that it must have been a sabotage, by a human being who had some knowledge of the structure of this inside from the beginning.

So... you think Dahlia broke the line because of the work?

Lying down, she told me how she was always doing, still not feeling the pain.

Perhaps he won't move his hands or legs anymore. Without being able to receive the towel the child brought, he now asks me to 'wipe my hands, feet and face'.

... Wounded, I guess. Big wound.

Having fought for her inhabitants without regard for herself, was it because she tried to faithfully carry out the "first order she received", or because she also tried to fulfill her "duties as head of the inner house", or because she thought it was her mission to protect her child?

I don't know that. But still, even if it's real. I wonder if her will to fight for the inhabitants like this is real, just try to engrave that fact in and stare at her.

"How are you feeling, Chief?"

"Well, if you turn your energy to self-repair, you'll be able to manage to get up, but then you'll have less time left. That's what I want to avoid."

I'll take you to that place.

"No, unfortunately, that no longer makes sense. I was originally forced to supply it, so this whole thing completely rattled me out. Supply is no longer possible."

As if to tell the obvious, she spins the words of denial at that usual pace, as if to refuse to be able to cook the requested dish.

That means' my own death ', but just keep lying down, even smiling.

"You'll have it till night. Why don't you let me finish by then? I feel a new bond is being stretched in here from earlier on. Perhaps there are still people in motion."

"A new kingdom...... ok. I will finish this battle as soon as possible."

"Well, suppose I wait at the mansion. Guys, can you take me for a second?

When she says so, she puts her on the carrier that the children brought from somewhere and slowly begins to transport her to the mansion.

The kids didn't seem to feel her body was heavy.

However, do you understand that she is not in good shape, which we are carrying now, with a very spicy look on her face?

There is also a desire to help with that. But you'll have to go first.

We have to end this fight firmly more than we were asked to, we will have to.

I can put my strength on my feet again. With this body, which no longer produces crazy speeds, we head to the woods.

I'll have to see you. To end this battle, we need someone to give that order.

I believe you. The end you wanted was never in this way.

He said you were just being used this time.

Is it the effect of the disappearance of the kingdom? Granted to himself to explore his surroundings [Five Senses Enhanced] catches the sound of battle from the woods.

The fact that the fight is still going on. That means nothing more than that Reyes and Amami are still engaged with intruders.

What springs up is the assault on this place, the way this country is, the hostility towards Lue and Reyes, the fierce anger and killing that has conceived them all.

Still not cold, still not cold to say I broke my promise and made a bloody path.

This overwhelming anger, the impure but pure desire to kill you.

As it is, the flow of emotions that are so hot and hot that they are going to overflow from your body even now that you want to destroy everything.

If you can't stand it anymore, jump right into the woods and head to its audio source.

The moment you step into the woods, you enter the helm of armor, a musty green scent.

Its intense scent of life, which contains enough humidity to even remember the breathlessness, is something I didn't feel before when I visited it.

Is this also an effect of broken ties? But its green aroma mixes with red.

The aroma of iron, which was filled inside the helm, becomes more intense.

Blood. I have a bad feeling about the presence of massive traces of blood dyeing the trees.

... No, it can't be Reis. I can't believe how she loses......

I soon found out that this idea was the right one.

From between the trees, purple hair that looked slight. And next to each other, a golden glow.

"Reis! Amami!"

At the same time as the call, the two of them jump out loud, and Amami immediately looks back here.

"Caivon, you can't come!

Why? Why are you saying that? Is that, or is it caused by that group of people who are now facing you?

In front of them, there were four men in armor with feathers of a surcoat, unlike the one previously designed.

Oh, my God, are you even going to tell me you're the one who can't defeat me with Reis?

The dark desire rises mucky. We can still kill him, he said. Someone finally showed up to resist.

Have a sword and change it. Standing with one hand, he rushes straight to a group wrapped around his superior gear at this crazy speed.

The trees flow. One of us noticed immediately pointed the sword at us.

Grab that sword... with your left hand and swing it.

At the same time as he threw his weapon at the other three, swinging at each of his owners.

"" Rough Blade Gunfire Thunder ""

A small hand-checking blow. Nerd moves. A move that is unleashed with a backwards wish that you endure.

Primary swordsmanship that doubles your own attack range and decreases the opponent's speed of movement by one step.

Such minor swordsmanship that I can't remember when the last time I used it.

But...

"Will this kill us all? sloppy."

I couldn't confirm the effect of the move. Yes, it is. This move has always been so.

Too powerful for a time to remember, but therefore kills them before they give their opponents a slowdown.

And such a blow that in character opponents don't satisfactorily work in relation to their resistance to reduced speed.

"Caivon......? Huh?"

"Thank you, Kai"

Amami with a shuddered face and Lace with some reassuring expression look looks here.

If you look at them, they both made a number of red muscles on their beautiful faces, and the hood they were wearing was also blurry.

Dirty hair on tree branches and dirt. If you look closely, there are traces of blood left at their feet.

Immediately, reassemble the abilities to give the two of them a healing effect.

Mm, speaking of which, was it a failure that Reyce hadn't activated [Cars Gift] on Amami anyway?

... right, I should have needed to disclose some more of this power than I recognized as an ally.

And vice versa, it gives Reis a slightly greater protection. So you shouldn't have had to rush this far if you were supposed to.

And yet you're acting as if you're in a hurry now... what are you doing, me?

"Oh, the wound's gone. Kayvon, I could use some healing magic."

"Well, you're similar. Are you okay?"

Yes, thanks to you.

"I'm fine. I was just getting ready to run away... you're strong, Caivon"

"Who were these four?

A touch of armor sleeves. Eyes on that place where the result of the word's meaning remained.

Four bodies separated by armor. It's not even the wind that belongs to some knighthood because of the way they each wear armor with different designs, but who was it?

"My colleague, a former colleague? You're in charge of dirt among the Knights of Liberty. That's amazing, really. They're as strong as I am, these people."

"In fact, it was the wind I was used to fighting in the woods. And combinations."

"I guess he was wearing armor in the sense of hiding himself, just like me. Then you'd better wear a hood like me, I knew it."

Then Amami went to those four bodies and removed each helm.

Elf. Beast Man. Human. Dark Elves. Each confirms the last face of those four people of different races.

Let them close their eyes and wrap them up in one place like that.

"Caivon, can you use the magic of fire? I was a colleague for once. I don't mean to be generous... can I ask you a favor?

"Okay."

If you're going to bury me. It's a strange story that I killed him.

Stick out your hand and emit a flame that does not grant you dark attributes.

To melt everything. Adjusted flames so that we can rise a little faster so that we can carry all the traces to heaven.

"That's so hot. You're good at magic."

"Immediately, it's a flame to put it all out."

Like trapping hot air. Apparently, he's also a lot used to dealing with flaming magic.

The super hot flames, which somehow could be reproduced before Lue, were glowing blue-white.

By the time it disappeared, only lava and turned soil had been left on the ground.

Fill the area with gas and scatter the air with a sword.

And ask the two of you. Wherever you need to be to end this battle.

"Daria would be expanding her technique somewhere in the woods right now to rebuild her bonds."

"I think if you follow it with my eyes, you'll find it soon."

"... well. Then why don't you both put this on because I'll give you a new robe?"

It will be too early to show them what they are.

And you can't even show me who I am yet.

But... I'm sure this will be a one-sided reunion for me.

Turn your back on the tragedy and go deep into the woods.

Different thoughts. Doubt. With aspirations, just be quiet.