When Siegfried and the others were confronting Beelzebubfo.
Liza was in contact with Taylor, who held the knife.
Though Taylor remembered some of his skills, compared to Liza, the Sword Saint.
Even before the battle, victory and defeat were obvious.
Therefore, Liza asked with a strange expression.
"... why do you protect your husband from the wrong path?" Loyalty? "
I'm responsible for what happened to Leonidas.
"What do you mean?"
Taylor didn't answer any of Liza's questions.
Instead, she takes off her mask and throws it overboard.
Nevertheless, it seemed to represent a break with the past.
"That face, somewhere..."
"I don't have time to think too much."
Taylor rolled his skirt and threw the knife back and forth.
As Liza dodges it, she pulls the distance in and brings it into an impasse.
Splashing sparks, echoing metallic sounds.
Liza's mouth leaked out again in admiration.
That's pretty good, isn't it?
I've been training since that day.
"Why don't you use that much power in the right direction?" Or do you think Lord Leonidas is doing the right thing? "
Liza asks again.
Taylor looked a little sick of it.
And say it in a somewhat stronger tone than before.
It's all my fault that Master Leonidas is still alive.
"... I don't know what happened in the past. But that's not a good reason to bend now!”
Liza also strengthened her tone in response to Taylor.
The two gazes staggered, and the controversy increased in intensity.
"Liza-sama won't understand." But I don't care, it's my sin. "
Is that how you're going to carry everything on your own?
"Then what should I do...?"
Tale's emotions, which were trapped deep in her heart, were slightly reduced.
But I can't just honestly admit it.
When she dares to kill her expression, she grips the knife hard.
"Hah! Shhhh!!"
Sweet! Your swords are more disturbed than before!
"How long will it last...?"
When Taylor said so, he stretched his thumb and hit the blade.
My skin tears and the blood drips off immediately.
- Token.
The knife, which was supposed to be inorganic, seemed to be pulsating slightly.
At the same time, Taylor's signs swelled violently.
It was like a flame on the brink of burning up.
"Let's settle this now." Haaaaa!! "
Slashing from a knife.
It sucked in Taylor's vitality, which increased to the limit.
It was reminiscent of a tornado when it unleashed a red and black bolt of lightning as it approached Liza.
But...
"...... I was disappointed to rely on tools."
Liza's sword circled.
Shockwaves that froze the atmosphere rushed through, and in an instant, the slash dispersed.
A tortured attack that cuts through steel and shatters mountains.
By being incapacitated so easily, Taylor can't hide his surprise.
"Impossible...!"
Taylor was a wolf and dropped his knife.
Liza slowly grabbed her distance and slashed her tip against the white throat.
It's a game, isn't it?
"...... I didn't expect the Sword Saint to be this powerful"
I haven't been able to do anything about it yet.
Liza's mischievous smile didn't look like she was lying.
― ― There was a difference in power a hundred times what I thought.
Too often, Taylor relaxes his expression as if he had been poisoned.
It was an utter pleasure to be able to buy time.
"Tail! What are you doing!!"
Leonidas barked like a blast on Tail, who stopped moving.
It took me a while to suck up all the magic from Beelzebubfo.
Until then, I had to buy Taylor some time.
But something must have blown out.
Taylor seems to have given up somewhere.
"I can't, I can't stop it."
Oh dear, I have no guts!
"... let's give up, Mother."
Taylor's words froze the spot.
Liza couldn't swallow the meaning immediately and opened her eyes wide.
Tail and Leonidas are parents and children.
It's not impossible, but I didn't imagine it at all.
"Oh no...! What do you mean!"
“Let's talk about it. What happened to us that day two years ago?"
That said, Taylor looked at Leonidas face again.
Although Leonidas looked bitter, he was forced to give permission.
“Very well, I will know when it's done.”
Thank you very much.
Taylor coughs and looks straight into Liza's eyes.
Then he opens his mouth thinly and starts talking slowly.
"Two years ago, that day, I killed my father."
The shock of visiting again.
Liza couldn't even utter a word and just stood there.