Slowly she walks out.
To the predecessor king, one step, another.
"Oh, you must be resenting me. Then I guess I'm the one who should sacrifice the murder blade. Will you give up this country for one sacrifice, Doctor?"
What's wrong, thin, laughing youth.
Young people continue to talk as if they were also playing in comedy, as inciting, as audible around them.
But - Rhue went bare beside him without even looking at him like that.
I guess that was unexpected. The young man called Fennel, as if he didn't know, gives a loose look while he says he doesn't understand, and chases Lue with his gaze.
"Oh, you still are, Doctor. If I'm not happy with them, they want to eradicate the royal family and the Bright!
In her hand lies the still pale green light gently.
I'm sure he won't understand what that is.
Even I don't know the nature of it. But at least as harmless as it is, I can understand.
Before the frightening king, and his family, Sealis leaps out.
He pulls out his sword, letting his cutting-edge shake pathetically, yet stands strong and strong, staring at Rhue.
"Stop, witch. Are you going to threaten this land as well as the woods that should be our home?"
"... no, I wouldn't do that."
Softly reach out and pick that cut with your fingers, as if I were going to cure the tremor for you.
With that one pick, did they take control of the sword, Sealis, who lets go of the sword so he can wolf and lag behind.
"... although I have some thoughts, so do you."
"Don't... I haven't..."
Touch. On the street, that green light touches her neck muscle.
There is also a preconceived notion of the existence of a witch in its inexplicable phenomenon, which instantly shows its spread, or it rushes to the fennel with a terrible wolf and even tears.
"Dear Fennel! Wow, what happens to me!
"This... Doctor, it's no use doing that."
"If it starts, that's fine."
You noticed the identity of the light, Fennel, who speaks to Lue in disgust.
Still, Lue does not stop walking, but reaches the king and his daughter, his grandson.
"Stop... please, just the kids..."
It is the elderly woman, who would be the king's wife, who reacts as if their lives were to be taken from now on, and spins words like begging for their lives, just like when Sir Arklight did.
"... I'm sorry I scared you. 'Cause I don't do anything terrible."
"Oh no! Get over there!
And I don't know the exact age, but Lue, who looks five years old or even one of those little kids, gets a heartless word, is terribly pathetic.
Even Dahlia, who had nothing to say and was just standing there, had a sorry look on her face.
Still, Rhue puts his hand up to do what he needs to do without fail.
A gentle light away from your hands slowly pours down on the royals.
Fear and anxiety, shapeless malice, breaking curses, immune magic.
That spreads to the same body so that it is inhaled.
"Oh, I see. Guys, this witch hates us. You got the woods, but you didn't have anyone left to rule. I'll curse you later."
From earlier on, I can't grasp the sincerity of this man, who repeats words and actions that provoke him firmly.
Now that Shun and Dahlia aren't moving, we can probably guess that this battle force is already outnumbered, but I don't see why we can be strong.
"... Mr. Fennel"
"What is it, Doctor?"
Have you been able to accomplish your purpose, Lue leaves the trembling royalty and again stands in front of the fennel?
I get goosebumps in the air when I get that look, when I get out, and when I get into it.
It comes from joy, not fear.
To her figure as if her whole body hair were going upside down, as if it were blood, as if it inspired this one: 'Oh, she can't shake to any more of this man's words. Whatever obstacles await us in the future ahead, we will trump them from the front,' he hallucinated the future of hope.
"I don't even resent you. Look, I don't hold any grudges against Bright or anyone who follows him. I was just worried."
"Heh, that's a very generous word. Deceived, signed a contract. When you woke up one day, all but your favorite Richter was gone from the inside, and I promised you I'd come back, too, abandoned you, and still forgive you?
"I was hoping for the first decade or so, but I immediately reconsidered. Whatever - it was the word you said. I don't want to say this to my goddaughter."
I felt like her body had grown more than once, no, twice.
"You are evil. When you first visited me, I found evil in you. Still, because I expected a hiatus of it. Well, that was probably my biggest mistake."
That, as far as I can tell, was probably the first time Lue 'left someone alone' moment from herself.
Evil shocks me, not least, with the fact that I once gave my teachings and now I've even broken off the person I said 'I don't resent' as evil.
However, Fennel still only gave a strange, nasty look without showing how he had moved.
A neighbor, Reis, is turning a contemptuous eye, as if to see even filth.
This was also the first look I saw. When it came to loathing so far, I guess she had something to feel again, too.
"... Kai. That one, it's abnormal. I don't consider myself a clean person. But when I'm here, I feel like I'm getting dirty."
"I agree with you that I don't like you."
Let her back down just a little, spitting out words that smell the color of contempt.
I feel like something I can't see will get her dirty.
"You'd be terrible to say. But, well, from a witch, I guess so. It's natural for people to resent you more than they have deceived and sealed the wicked witch. So... are you gonna kill me?
"Who kills. There's no reason to punish someone you don't resent, just because it's evil, with my guess, is there? Just..."
Then, at that time, the royals, trembling all the time, look up with a strange look on their face.
There is no more color of fear there. I was just gazing at Lue in confusion.
And - the look on Fennel's face finally changes.
Abominably, as Ate came off. And - for some reason, I turned my gaze over here.
"I'll say it again. I was certainly fooled by you. But... I am! I've never resented you before!
Now as if to speak to the royal family behind you, strengthening your tone.
Let the words bathe strong and strong.
It made me look like I was crying.
I regret it, but I don't hate it.
You look like you're turning your anger at yourself for losing your place.
"I screamed many times. I regretted it more than once. I also hurt myself. I even made myself crude. My head was filled with despair, and I thought many times I'd break it all."
Her monologue continues. It must be, perhaps, the star of the mind accumulated during the millennium.
For that extra pain, my chest hurts and I have a fever.
"I wanted to be loved, I wanted to be hugged, I wanted someone to worry, I wanted them to speak up over and over again"
Gradually, her voice became loud enough to echo between the thrones...
"I've tried to escape many times, but every time I'm inside of me, I stop. I fought over and over in my heart, and even though I knew it was delusional, I depended on the child."
It's a word that acknowledges your distortion as a broken heart.
"Returning to me and despairing again, I was unacceptable of reality and aroused again and again. But nobody even saw me like that."
A mourning for loneliness. thirst for someone to see it.
"I killed you senseless, I cursed myself over and over again, I tried to kill myself for making that decision!
History of sin following a broken heart. And still, she turned the hate only on herself.
I even remember being afraid of her choosing a choice that a normal person would never choose - a choice not to point negative emotions at anyone else.
"But! But I am!
And she declared it three times.
Like saying that's my pride.
"I don't even resent you guys for this!!!! Don't be ridiculous!!!!!
The proclamation distorted Fennel's expression and - moved the royals.
I guess I didn't think of her screaming, her confession, as horrible witch bullshit.
One of them, too young to call her representative, a girl walks over in a slightly indelible foothold.
Even if the mother unexpectedly reaches for the child's unexpected movements, the king blocks those hands and shakes his head slowly.
The little kid has been flat interrupted between the two who still let a sinister air flow.
"A witch, isn't she a witch?
"... well, I've never called myself a witch before today."
"Again, tell me your name?
There was no fear there, just curiosity, and only innocent thoughts remained.
Rhue breaks his knee and stares straight at the child's face.
Though I don't know what look you're giving me right now.
But the girl lets me know.
"Don't cry, sister"
"... oh yeah. Your sister's name is Rue. It's an important, important name that my favorite person gave me."
A girl gently reaches out to her, who gave her name in a trembling voice.
It's like refraining from a crying sister, but a move with a tremendous amount of mercy.
... and slowly the girl returned to her mother.
"... I'm sure you're thinking of something that's not good. Here, if I get my hands on you, it's bound to accelerate your plan for something not good. I feel that way."
……
Already, the expression had disappeared from the man.
He was just silent and had a frigid cold eye.
He said he lost interest already. I said I didn't expect anything.
"... Speaking of which, teacher's squire. Did you say Kaivon?
"I'm not a squire. He's my most important person."
"... and you... can you forgive me? Though I denigrate the teacher who told me you were important, and I will continue to call you a witch and despise you."
They talk abruptly. But I'm sure that some kind of thought induction or similar technique toward this one is part of this man's plan to take that provocation - backwards.
- This is what incitement does, a third-rate actor.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I wasn't listening. Aren't you too quiet? Could you speak more clearly?"
"Huh! Okay, that's enough. Just... you think you can stay safe?
The effect is one now...... no, did it work there?
Feeling loud, uttering the words amazingly.
"An assault in a mysterious surgical ceremony on royalty. I think I'm allowed to look, but I don't remember forgiving such an outrage. Daria, Shun, what are you guys doing? I can't believe you called the royal family arbitrarily to leave such an unidentified person alone."
"You suddenly rapped. What's the matter, so hasty? Did the nostalgic teacher have it in his nostalgia, maybe even in his admiration, or did the teacher cook it with a stranger?" "... Shun, capture the man. This is an order."
Looks like he stepped through a mine.
Fly orders to Shun with a voice that has completely erased his emotions.
And then again, is Shun going to devote himself to this country, no, this man, with a complicated look on his face?
But... there's no more things that bind me.
"I'm sorry, but you don't have a chance to win any more."
A phantom looms here much earlier than an ordinary man, only for a moment.
He stretches his sword on that orbit and grabs Shun's sword, which collided almost simultaneously.
You're a pain in the ass, but I've already learned that I don't care if you don't even let me use my sword.
And more than the power of ability is being exerted - the underlying specs are different.
"... in the first place, there's nothing to be afraid of."
"... what do you know"
"I don't want to know. Trouble with yourself."
Put your sword away, raise your arms as if appealing to you that you can't fathom yourself, and pull back shun.
Do you understand that it is only useless to stick, or do you want to say that you have already fulfilled your duty just to hear the order again?
Turn your face toward the fennel like you gave up for a moment.
"... let's admit it. Sounds like it's hard to capture the teachers. I just don't think you'll be safe in the future. Someday, you will be rewarded."
"I'll give that word back to you just like that. I know you're up to something. I will definitely try to stop your wish. [M] Whatever you're thinking, I'm sure it's not Locke."
Lue comes back next door, talking carelessly, just to spare.
Somewhere in the sunshine, that face was kind of...
"Okay? Your plan is absolutely frustrating. I wouldn't say anything bad, so I suggest you shut up and move for your country, for everyone's happiness... but you probably can't, can you?
……
"We're getting out of here, but if we're still gonna get in the way... yeah, not me, Kai-kun (...) hasn't shut up?
Confident, as if it were natural, I'm proud to have Lue's full confidence.
So I'm worried about that, too.
Oh, if you want to get in my way, I don't care how many you're dealing with.
"I just can't believe I put so much trust in a strong person... you seem to have fallen out of your way"
"Hmm, you don't understand." It's just strong. "That's all. Sometimes it's better than everything else."
"What do you mean, Doctor?"
"I won't tell you. Just know that's all."
As if you're not going to have a conversation with this other person anymore.
Lue no longer saw the fennel.
It's like, 'It's been a while since I've seen you,' standing next to you, looking up at this one.
... Oh, that's good enough. You don't have to worry about it here anymore, you have no reason to suffer, no reason to grieve.
The country is still the same. But the seeds were sown.
And I'm sure she's already starting to see the future a little further.
I don't get it. But from time to time, she sees the nature of things and makes people think of a happy future before anyone else.
So if I'm not lost anymore, my mind would have made that decision if I didn't have to suffer.
"My Kai-kun is the strongest. I'm sure Kai-kun will crush all your plans."
"... it's been a long time since I've been offended from the bottom of my heart. I'm still stopping you from getting it out safely."
To Rhue's words, Fennel waves his right arm unconstitutionally about whether the tail of the indulgent bag has finally been cut.
Then I felt signs of something coming this way that I couldn't see.
But - if they say that, I guess I'll just have to hang on a little longer, brother.
Dalia, I'm sorry. This guy is self-defense, take a big look.
Quickly take out the sword and shake it up loud with that momentum.
Big, full force, full effort, as if to kick the invisible ball coming towards you off-site.
I felt something touch my sword.
But what happened to it? Keep swinging, and keep the momentum...
"Hey!!! Kyvon, I'm so sorry! It's too much!
Play something you can't see.
Ha ha, too bad this guy is fried. Wasn't it a home run?
Wearing a large hole in the ceiling between the thrones, he points his sword at the fennel, which has just drawn his expression, as he drops off the sword pressure that disappears far above the castle.
"It's self-defense. I said I'd shut up and go home, be nice."
"... bad, Fennel. All this time I agree with this guy. Shut him up and let him go home."
"... as well as to the right. I need you to spare me the cost of repairs."
Come here, finally, Dahlia, Shun, my three will agree.
It's too late, get on our side a little faster.
You just decided it would be troublesome to make this place any rougher, and Fennel also tongues abominably and quietly returns to the back of the throne.
... By the way, is the back of that throne connected to one another?
You were behind it when you came out, weren't you? Is it something special?
Fennel disappeared, finally loosening the tension full of space.
As if I had anticipated that, now Dahlia began to speak with a quietly calm voice.
"... Your Majesty the King, and all of you. I know it's still a lot of confusion, but calm down first. This is only a dispute caused by the previous generation, Fennel. You have nothing to worry about or worry about."
In the earlier attack, the royal family that raised its face again has a look of fear, but apparently that was against me.
When Dahlia trivializes, she gives a visible and reassuring look.
And then Dahlia just turned this way...
"... an act of sabotage against the royal castle, but everyone here understands that that was an attempt to protect themselves from the attacks of an earlier generation driven by passion. Though - it's too much. You'd better think the pursuit is inevitable."
"I knew it would happen. But, uh... we're talking about getting away before then, right?
The guy with the bad grin, he talks meaningfully.
Correctly understand the meaning of that laugh, and this one prepares for it.
"Run before the knights hear the noise. I'll see you later."
"Aye."
Head for the door between the slowly opening thrones with a quick leg.
Then he looks back again and turns to Shun, who still looks like he chewed up a bitter bug.
"Shun. If you're not convinced, I'll fight you again. Now don't bother. What is it, an approximate sword, even if it has additional effects, it's not at all offensive?
"Say it. People like you don't know what an adult situation is."
"Oh, I don't like it. I stink."
I'm sure neither me nor Lue have been able to solve any of the fundamental problems.
But let's pull it off now. Let's leave this place, too, as you pulled.
The seeds were scattered. And me, Shun and Dahlia were temporarily reunited.
From here, something must change. With such a hunch, I now decide to leave this place, this country.
"Well, I'll see you soon. Bye."
Make sure to creep through the door gap and leap out into the hallway, hanging your feet in the nearby window frame.
After all, it consists almost exclusively of plants, as if giant trees were swallowing castles, with plenty of ups and downs to scaffold.
A large number of footsteps are already echoing from across the hallway. There doesn't seem to be any more respite for time.
"Lue, Reis. I'm gonna get out of here, okay?
"Yes!
"I'll make you an ice slide. At this height, I guess... it'll reach that part of the city? There's plenty of buildings and it's easy to hide."
That said, in the direction Lue pointed out, there was a catering district where I was active until a short while ago.
Put your feet on an ice bridge that can be made into the night sky and slide down all at once.
It's like slipping through the sky, and I find it fun.
The problem is the pile. But only at this moment will all those emotions blow up.
Oh, that's fine. It would be nice to just hit it off.
This guy has been traveling. If it's true, you shouldn't think about the hard part.
"When most of it cools down, I need to go say hello to Lord Arklight."
"... you can't tour the city yet, I knew it"
"Right. Now... let's get out of here, shall we? I've always fought from the front, haven't I?
"Well, is it really this way or the subtle line that escaped"
Lue said. Fennel said he was up to something.
I don't know the details of it, but at least I guess I'll be bumping into that guy again soon.
Then let's just call it a little truce now. Exactly, I'm tired of this one too.
Perhaps the other side, by this presence, and by the actions taken by Lue, must have driven some sort of appointment crazy.
Then why don't we do it here as a pain division?
... but I don't think I've lost anything.
But at least there are a few things that are clear.
And Rue must have grabbed something, too.
He stared strongly at the stars shining in the night sky, as if he had identified his future enemies.
Come on, 'Long time no see'. Shall we talk a lot, Lue?
In the night sky, looking down at countless brilliances beneath her eyes, she stares at her going forward.
... Welcome back, Lue. And - thanks till today.