It must have only been a dozen minutes since the battle began... how much reward has been exchanged in this short period of time?
I could barely tell by my moving vision... but I could somehow understand the current situation.
... one hand is missing. That would be both for this one and for Mr. Zex and the others.
Lilia has fought a tremendous battle with Mr. Noyne and fought each other with the first brave man, who was said to be legendary, but it doesn't feel like a decision hit came in.
Mr. Shea has dealt with many high-ranking, high-ranking demons and has already stunned nearly half of them... but as for the five Earthly Demons, who clearly have different digits of magic to wrap around, they are fighting for dominance but not to the point of decreasing their numbers.
Mr. Raz, Ahat, and Eva appear to be fighting dominance against the non-title-ranked demons, but nevertheless the number of opponents pushed was repeated by pull.
The battle itself looks dominant on this side, but the attack has not reached Mr. Zex, the key to the junction.
However, it feels like Mr. Zex and the others are stomping on Setouchi, which is going to be disintegrating if they don't mind, and we can't afford it like we initially did.
This one is not one step short of attacking, and the other is not one step short of sneezing...... in that sense it was a good situation to call it rigid.
Putting that idea around, Mr. Shea and the others took a distance from the opponents they were fighting for once and came back near me.
"... Shit, it's more troublesome than I ever imagined when a lot of powerful people get away with it"
Shea punches her tongue as irritated by a situation where pressing does not reach Mr. Zex.
And as I tried to speak, I heard a rough breath from another direction.
"... ha... ha..."
"Mr. Lilia!? Awesome sweat...... are you ok!?
"... no matter how big your magic is, you're exercising one end of God's power in time and space. There's no more magic or strength left in Locke, is there?
"... ha... yeah... he's really... amazing..."
Ms. Lilia desperately supports her body with the Great Sword like a cane, but it was also clear from my eyes that she was exhausted.
In contrast, Mr. Noyne, although damaged everywhere...... still stood firmly on both feet, realizing its strength once again.
Anyway, thinking about Lilia's recovery, which is now exhausting, I take the straw drinks out of the magic box.
"Mr. Lilia, drink this anyway!
"... Ah, yes. Thank you...... that's delicious. What, huh? This... restores magic and strength... and could be quite an expensive healing pill..."
"Ah, uh... it's 'The World Tree Fruit Drink'"
"Buh!?
By the way it is 100% fruit juice. Alice made it for me, so it should taste delicious too... I've never drunk it because it's not for me...
"Hey, what are you making me drink!? Or why drink the fruit of the world tree, rumor has it that poor processing weakens the healing effect...... Ha!? You didn't ask me to make it around Phantom King to give it to Lynn again, did you?
"... come on! What shall we do now!?
"... after a bit of going back to the mansion, I need to speak to Mr. Kite again"
I instantly found out what I made it for...... I'm afraid of later.
And anyway, now Lilia's health is back... but I still don't feel I can break through Mr. Noyne.
Lilia and the others seem to think the same way, staring at Jizz and Zekes without moving.
I can't resume it on the loose because I lack the decision-maker. If it's like earlier, it'll take longer.
I don't know how much more time I have... but it won't be a very good situation.
Mr. Noyne turns his gaze towards me and opens his mouth as he feels a burning sensation of chilli and the back of his neck.
"... Mr. Kite, that's enough, right?
"... what is it?
"Please. Pull it off now."
……
That was a persuasion...... no, it was a plea.
I will neither deny nor affirm to Mr. Noyne, who tells me to pull it off with a crying expression now.
I haven't been playing for more than a dozen minutes either. I was only thinking because I couldn't take part in the fight. Wish for the feelings of Mr. Noyne... because I'm sure this guy...
"I'm sure your claim is correct. But you know it's Phea... so just keep him calm."
……
"That way, I'm sure 'one day'... Dear Feer and Chrome will make up..."
"... someday... when?
"... Huh?
"... it's been 1,000 years, hasn't it?
"Oh, that's..."
I don't absurd my voice, I ask Mr. Noyne in a slow, calm voice.
"Mr. Noyne, this is only my prediction... but you... at first, weren't you thinking of getting along with Dr. Fier and Crowe?
"Become..."
"But I guess... I don't know about the social situation... but I can't really move with a sense of hindsight into the schematics of the admirable self and the derogatory Dr. Feer... in the end, only time passes. I gave up half of it."
"... no... no... I..."
Probably, but for Mr. Noyne, Dr. Fier is not the parent of evil... I think he's a respectful subject as' the one who fought to protect something important to each other '.
That's why there was hindsight for Dr. Fier. That's never caused by Mr. Noyne, but it would be possible with her personality.
In fact, Mr. Noyne looks pretty upset right now.
"... wasn't this what you thought at first? No need to rush, just take the time to convince Dr. Fia..."
"... no"
"... after more time, after my heart wounds heal, if the next opportunity will come around... wouldn't it be time to think about that and not be able to move after all?
"... sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
I'm never attacking Mr. Noyne. Instead, I know how Mr. Noyne feels painfully well.
That's the difference in years, because what this guy's holding is supposed to be with 'Once upon a time me'...
"I have experience, too. Let's work hard one day, let's move from ourselves next, let's work hard tomorrow... while that's how we're doing things for ourselves, the walls are getting bigger and bigger we have to cross to take a step... and sometime we can't move"
"Ugh..."
"So I know a hundred things that weren't what I could say, and let me put myself up on the shelf and say... it's not coming..."
……
"I need to move now...... 'someday' is not coming forever!!
"Ugh, uhh..."
"So I won't stop. I don't mind if the outsiders think it's extra. I hope you despised me... but Mr. Noyne... do you really... think it's okay to stay that way!?
"Huh!?
Words I strongly told...... my insistence that it hasn't even become a sermon. But Mr. Noyne takes a step back like he was shocked. There was a not insignificant upset in its eyes.
Trying to get close to Mr. Noyne like that, Mr. Zex and the others stood up to shelter Mr. Noyne... words of shelter could be uttered from Mr. Zex's mouth... before I could hear him cut the air.
"Well done, barked!!
"... to?
"After all, young people have to be as iron-free as that... good, I really prefer you!
"This... voice... no way!?
Suddenly the voice I heard had turned Mr. Noyne into something of a stunned look.
"Uhm, push on, young man! Whether that choice is right or wrong, you just have to decide where you're going! What a handicap, knock it down!... but um... not enough blades? Then let me lend it to you!!
Shortly afterwards, between me and Mr. Zex, a shaped spear with a long stretch of a giant sword pattern that exceeds two meters gracefully pierces him with a roar.
And its presence appeared to follow the spear.
Marine blue short bob, ears similar to fish fins, white and blue clothes imitating sailor clothes...... shoulder pulling spears with grand strength, with a small height less than 150 cm.
"What, you just have to count me in the force of war with confidence. I'd like to throw away the king's name... but I'm not willing to throw away the name of" The Most Powerful in the World "for the time being!
"... Ragna... duh, why, here!?
"Hey, if your comrades are going the wrong way, it's up to your friends to make it right... well, especially, you know how it is... but I'm a little rough, huh?
One more hand, which was not enough for a rigid battlefield... the other who is stuck in the past and unable to move... "The Last Piece to Save Mr. Noyne" appeared too abruptly... but at the perfect time.