Rooty was squeezed because Leonor's presence was outside the values of this world.
This world is moving around blessing.
Both heroes and villains who have names in history train themselves to bless themselves and achieve feats with their power.
Despite the impulse of blessing, there were some who were “cooks” but left their name as great swordsmen, and others who were under the protection of “Kensei” and spent a calm time as a ranch.
But whatever the way of life, the benefits of blessing are indispensable.
“Cook” used his skill in handling various knives and skill in seeing how to cut it efficiently. He carried seven giant kitchen knives with different shapes and used them according to the opponent.
It seems that "Kensei" was blind by nature, but she pursued goats and sheep with her eyes and skills, and saw the poor health of animals better than a vet. Although he had a tender character who hated fighting, he rushed to the forefront when monsters and beasts aimed at livestock appeared. He lived in a pioneer village surrounded by unexplored forests, so many monsters would have attacked him.
Even though they did not want to live in a blessing, they both benefited from blessing and raised the level of blessing, and the “chef” was praised as a great swordsman and the “sword sacred” was loved as a ranch.
"The adventurers of justice have hunted down the evil queen."
Leonor said so in a beautiful voice like a bell.
He looked at Tise's knife stuck in his left hand, touched it with his finger to try to pull it out, but distorted his face due to pain and lowered his left hand as if giving up.
"It's almost painful to die ... let's settle it soon"
It would be painful for an average warrior, but not for Leonor.
"why"
Leonor bows himself in Luti's words.
"Is my level abnormal?-Everyone would be level 1 at first."
"If you've lived in this world, you can't avoid fighting. Bakers, seamstresses, ordinary village girls, kids who play in the forest, and if you touch blessing, you'll have to fight. Created the world "
"God said that, but my Lord is me. I rely on me, not God ... there is no need for blessing in my life."
There is no doubt about Leonor's words.
He denied blessing without any hesitation. That is not to deny the way of life forced by the urge of blessing, but to deny the existence of blessing itself.
Rooty has been devastated by blessing, but has also benefited from blessing.
It's also the blessing that Rooty fights calmly among the strongest magics, and even I and Tise can beat the burning Asura Demon with a sword.
Even now, Lutey can kill Leonor in the blink of an eye if he wants to do so.
But I can't.
Standing in front of Luti, he denied the blessings that Luti had been worried about, messed up the lives of Emperor Geyserik and Arkmage Misphia, tied hands with the Demon Army, and pushed humanity into plight. A great evil woman trying to do it.
Rooty is puzzled by Leonor's own strength, which is different from the strength brought by blessing.
"Rooty, I will take the place."
"brother"
"You don't have to cut what you don't want to cut"
"... but you're my brother"
"If I'm a Rooty enemy I'll be fine"
I faced Leonor and protected my sword, protecting Luti.
"Are you your partner?"
I'm taking a step towards an innocent evil woman who has made many people unhappy.
"Wait"
Someone grabbed my arm.
"Ms. Storm"
"The rest is my fight."
Mr. Storm has exhausted his magic through the use of demons flares, and his fatigue appears on his face.
It seems that he is standing somehow while clinging to his cane. Of course, you can't use magic if you run out of magic.
No matter how much Leonor ’s protection level is 1, it ’s miststorm today…
"Leonol's sin is against me, Leonor is not your enemy."
"But ..."
"Red, Rooty, Tissé, Galadin. Thank you for bringing me here, it's the end of my life."
The mist master's arm is thin.
The power of the hand that grabs my arm feels fleeting, but its eyes leave the power of a hero.
"Do you get it"
I go down one step.
"Mist storm !!"
It was Garadin who irresistibly raised his voice.
Rev. Storm looks back slowly.
Galadin is trying to say something but clenching his teeth in a way that he cannot speak.
"I think you've been around for a long time."
"Oh, oh ... that's right."
"It was fun"
"Oh, me, it was fun. Mist storm. The days of adventure with you are really fun."
"Did you struggle?"
"Oh, yes! I was always unreasonable, and I was told I wasn't afraid.
Garadin gives mist a sword with his head swinging as if he gave up.
"It's a gem made by a mogul smith in downtown. Light and sharp."
"Thank you Galadin, I'll borrow it."
Mr. Storm held Garadin's thin, sharp long sword without a collar in one hand and shaked it twice to check the feel.
"It's a good sword, I'm in love with Mogrim's work."
"Go for it, never lose!"
"Of course ..."
A small shadow popped out of Tise's bag, gazing at the arm of Mr. Mistom smiling happily.
"Oya"
Uge Uge turns his right hand around the mist master.
"You tied the sword with a thread. If you let go of your fingers, you won't drop the sword.
Uge Uge raises his right arm and answers, jumping over Tise's shoulder.
Tise doesn't say anything, she just stares at the mist master.
Rev. mist nodded and laughed.
"Miststorm"
The last caller was Lutey.
"If I fight, no one will hurt. I can win."
Rooty looked straight at the mist master.
Mr. Storm gently strokes Ruti's hair and answers.
"But you get hurt"
Rooty was surprised and bowed.
"Thank you, I'm really happy that a kind child like you came to Zoltan."
Mr. Storm hugs Luti and looks at me and says:
"Please do the rest"
When I nodded, I narrowed my eyes to feel relieved and turned my back.
Then we walked straight to Leonor.
"I let you wait"
"I really waited. Is it good enough to say goodbye to your friends?"
"Do you have any words to leave for someone? Geyserik?"
"No, because I'm not interested in what I think of me after I died."
"Okay, it's a life of my own."
"You've been a life of losing friends."
They held swords.
Queen Leonor, dressed in a dress and holding a beautiful and expensive dress sword.
A mist master who holds a long sword without decoration on plain clothes.
"Leonor, last but not least."
"What is it?"
"I lost to you. I lost a lot of things. Love, nations and children ... really much."
"Is that your revenge?"
"No Leonor, I'm not fighting for revenge. I had that feeling until yesterday, but I faced you and remembered my life."
"What did you understand?"
Master Storm inspired a lot.
"My life was happy!"
Mr. Storm shouted so loudly as he could hear throughout Zoltan.
There was a bright smile on his face.
"I traveled around with my loved ones! I was still surrounded by many friends! I loved my homeland, Veronia! I was dying, and Veronia was returning to a strong country again! I loved this Zoltan! I was able to use my life for the laughter of lazy, peaceful and loved ones! And I was able to connect to the tornado! When I first met that little boy I was now better and brave than me She is such a mayor! I am not so happy! It was a wonderful life! I was happy !!! ”
I can hear the cheers.
Zoltans are cheering on the mist master.
Leonor stared at the mist master with a stunned expression.
"Really ... she's an unpleasant person until the end."
"Bad leonor ... now it's time to settle, ask God for mercy!"
"No, I don't pray to God!"
Both jumped out at the same time.
Mr. Storm took Leonon's elegant thrust straight from the front.
The blades collide and sparks scatter.
"Mist storm !!"
Galadin shouted.
Mister Storm slips and loses his posture because his knees did not gain strength due to overwork due to lack of magic.
Leonor immediately pushes down a thin, sharp dress sword at the mist master's chest.
Mr. Storm used his left hand to wield Leonor's sword, and in a collapsed position, he paid his sword at Leonor's foot.
Leonol was avoided shortly.
The foot of the cut Leonor dress dances in the wind.
"Sister, your feet are wandering."
"You're breathing disturbed."
Again, they met.
The blade rings with one go and two go.
Leonor uses the beautiful swordsmanship of the textbooks, even though he lacks the power, but the mist master who is overworked and whose body does not move as expected is one of defense.
Contrary to Leonor's character, her sword was straight, devoted and unobtrusive.
He didn't use any unusual tricks, but he was steadily pursuing his opponent.
However, the movement of Leonor gradually becomes disturbed.
"Is it an internal organ disease?"
Watching Leonor move, I muttered. Leonor's body is already tattered.
It was a one-minute meeting, but Leonor's body was already screaming because he could not stand the battle.
"... I'm sorry !!"
Leonor shouted sharply and released a deep piercing thrust.
It will be an attack determined to have no breath in any further battle.
Mr. Storm jumps forward as if waiting for the blow without avoiding or receiving.
"Now !?"
Leonor confused by an unexpected counterattack.
The tip of Leonor cuts the mist master's shoulder shallowly and fresh blood flies.
But it is not fatal.
The mist master went deep into the pocket of Leonor.
And he thrust a long sword into the defenseless Leonor's body.
"Ah……!!"
There was a click.
The sound of a sword spilling out of Leonor's hand and rolling on the deck.
"Kah, huh ..."
Mister Storm fell on both knees.
He fought with only his mental power while running out of magic, but he may have used it up in the previous blow.
Mr. Storm pulled his sword with his shivering hand, and with his knees on, pointed his sword at Leonor.
Blood overflowed from Leonor's chest.
"... Is it here?"
Leonor mumbled weakly as she saw the dress dyeing red.
"I'm sorry. Killing my sister was my last pleasure."
"It's the last moment, but it's ridiculous."
Mister Storm smiled and said so.
Leonol moves back slowly.
"I'm sorry ... but I'm satisfied."
"What are you satisfied?"
"I was ... I was as much as I wanted. Nothing but me."
Leonor stands at the edge of the bow.
"Leonor ..."
"Come out of the wicked, applaud. My wickedness and my sins are all mine. There is no openness to God, and there is nothing from me that I return to God. Proud and gone, Goodbye Sister, Goodbye everyone ... I hope your life is free. "
Leonor's body fluttered in the sky.
With the dress fluttering, the queen falls from the ship.
I immediately ran up to the bow, leaned down and looked down.
The splash rises and Leonor's body sinks to the bottom of the river.
I could clearly see the sinking Leonor with my fishing skills.
“…………”
I gently turned my eyes away.
It seems that the bones and muscles were weakened by fixing the body to the girl's figure by magic, or the anger of God denied ... Leonor seems to have never died beautiful.
Leonor lay down at the bottom of the river, crushed and shaped like a broken gem.
But his eyes glowed intensely until the end of the crush.
"I'm dead."
I turned around and told everyone.
"Yes, it's over."
Mr. Storm sits exhausted.
Galadin caught him about to fall.
"Don't worry at this age."
"It was hard work, but ... this is the last."
"Last, yes.
Galadin's eyes were gentle and affectionate.
Mister Storm silently closed his eyes, saying nothing more.
I looked over the battlefield.
"It looks like the war is over"
Litt raised a victory and appealed to Veronian forces that Leonor had lost.
Despite losing Leonor and the Demon King's ship, Veronia's army is still higher in terms of strength ...
"Everything on the ship! Now the enemy will not come to the sea!"
"The commander was killed! I have this galleon and I don't want any reward!"
"If the queen dies, I can't go back to Veronia anymore!
The morale of the Veronian army had completely collapsed.
It is a group of mercenaries who are willing to give to the Demon King's army for money.
There is no one who thinks of revenge on the queen, some who flee to a ship, some who go up on land and go away as they are, and some who surrender, but not many, toss their weapons.
"It's a lit."
Although it was Zoltan's first war, the damage was minor.
Litt's command was good.
I was well protected by soldiers who were not used to fighting.
"brother"
"Thank you for your good work"
"Yeah ... tired, yes, this is tired."
Rooty hugged me and exhaled, "Foo."