Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

The herd of demons had come closer than I thought. What flies through the sky, what crawls through the earth, all sorts of alien things come together.

As the seniors and classmates sew through the battle with their swords, the witches who took charge of me run through, but who do not know that the witch possessed by Master Liliana was the mastermind of this noise, all they did was make a much more daunting face.

The students of the school who have been highly trained as aristocratic children and have also practiced there in class, but of course this is the first time they have fought so full-fledged.

Cutting ahead are swordsmanship teachers and escort knights, Prince Rendor, and skilled seniors, including Sandil Orkens. There's Rydy, too, and he cleaves the demons pale. He looked surprised when he saw me, but somehow the demons are focused on him and attacked and doughed.

They slaughter one demon after another with certain strength, but there is no telling because of the large number of them at all.

The healers are waiting in the rear to magically heal their wounds. Looks like Maylie's active here.

"Milene!"

Prince Rendor's voice sounded, but I am on the shoulder of a wobbly witch, so I am pulling my mouth tied so as not to bite my tongue and cannot reply.

"Wait, Liliana! Let go of Milene!

Prince Rendor is coming after us.

I wish you wouldn't leave the line because it's dangerous.

I am being used in the garbage. Even if you gesture that you don't want to come here, you won't get through one now because you're swayed by Yusa Yusa.

Coming pretty far back, the witch stopped and turned to the prince who came after her. From the foot of the witch an amorphous black gel-shaped object thrived, eventually becoming enormous to the size of a small house.

Is this who the witch is? It is quite a gross monster.

I was brought down from the witch's back, and grabbed my hair so that I could not escape.

"Master Rendor, please run away!

I cry out to the prince who has followed me.

"There's no way I'm going to run away with you!

"There are other replacements for me, but there are no replacements for princes."

But you can't risk your future king for your fiancée.

Because I can change as much as I want.

But Prince Rendor is unwilling to pull.

"There's no substitute for Milene."

I'm glad you said that, but Prince Rendor is not his only body.

"The time for love romance is over, now think about what needs to be done! Oh, please, just run!

"Ho ho ho ho, that's sweet. Now, Your Highness, if you want to help this little girl so badly, take off the ring of light and throw it away."

"No, if you do that, they'll take over your consciousness, and then they'll kill me anyway."

I was distracted for a moment by the witch's thoughtlessness.

"Shut up, little girl. Come on, Your Highness, get rid of that ring or I'll rip your little girl's throat open."

No, think calmly.

If you fight without abandoning the ring, Prince Rendor could be helpful even if my life is gone.

Maybe we can get rid of the demons and protect this country.

Don't be confused, Master Rendor!

A witch's nail tip eats into her throat.

"Uh-oh!

Master Liliana, you don't have to brush your nails so hard! This is no longer a fine murder weapon!

The sharp nail pierces my skin, and I can see the sloppy blood coming out of it.

Ouch. This pain that gets plugged through my nails isn't near the injection, it's severe enough to screw every syringe. Tears gush out.

My face must be distorted without pain, Prince Rendor said, "Stop -!" I heard her screaming.

"I'll take the ring off, so let Milene go!

"Just take it off, and I'll give you this little girl back."

"Ya, no,"

If you take it off, this country will go straight to doom!

Somebody, stop Master Rendor!

I prayed desperately, but no help came.

Master Rendor put his hand on it to pull out the ring.

So, I said no!

"Holy crap!

And I saw the witch's consciousness turned toward the ring, and slapped her clenched fist from under her chin.

It's called uppercut.

I learned that targeting here can temporarily cause a concussion and seal the opponent's attack.

I had no great effect because I was weak, but my witch's hand was loose, and my nails fell out of my throat, so when I knelt on the spot, I could fall out of the witch's arms.

Stay high and advance at full speed toward Prince Rendor.

That's the effect of magical protective equipment, my highs doubled in speed, about as fast as a small run.

"Thunderblade!"

Instead, Prince Rendor, who conferred the magic of lightning strikes on his sword, was slashed by a witch possessed by Master Liliana.

But the witch moved her body backwards as it was, swelling to the size of the house and taking it into the monster that was howling.

"You think you can beat me to this weak, stupid human being? It turns us both into meat chunks that don't form the shape we want."

"Milaine, hide."

I hid myself in the shadow of a tree, and saw a prince fighting a giant monster.

Prince Rendor is strong. Very strong. A thunderous sword cleaves the body of a monster like a cheese.

However, monsters with immense magic heal their scars, whether they be slashed or slashed.

Conversely, the body of the prince, unable to use healing magic, grew slightly more scratched and tired as he fought. Have you run out of magic, too, and the lightning shining around your sword is reducing that amount.

"Come on!"

A monster attack hit Prince Rendor, knocking him down to the ground.

"Dear Rendor!

I jumped out of the shade of a tree and rushed to the muddy prince.

"Milene, run. I'll stop this place somehow. They'll be here soon."

"But I'm so hurt..."

"Be cool. Now that you're here, what can you do? It's okay, I can still fight."

You think you can fight? It's so blurry.

"Oh, no more? Fine, I'll give you one last chance. Remove the ring of light. And be mine. Then I'll save Milene's life."

Master Liliana said with her face out of a black bluffy mass.

"My lord Rendor, will you live happily ever after with me? Hehe hehe."

How come I don't have any power? Even though I have plenty of magic.

I wish I could give my magic to Master Rendor!

"Dear Rendor..."

I shook Prince Rendor's hand and mouthed it in his hand as I prayed.

God, please, help me protect this man!

"Guardian (amulet) activated"

Such a voice echoed in my head, and my magic swirled.

"What is this... magic activated? My magic?

My body and Prince Rendor's were pale and luminous.

"What is this? The body is light and the amount of magic is almost restored."

The risen Prince Rendor was connected with me by a ribbon of light. When you chant a thunderblade, now a slightly louder thunderlight covers the sword. It's like having lightning in its hands that's bigger than its height.

"Sounds like this should work."

Prince Rendor, who laughed at it, was slashed by a giant monster.

There was a tremendous noise and a black bush was slashed.

Until now, it felt like a bursting zaku, but now it feels like a vacillating zaku.

Oh, I don't know?

Anyway, I want you to think your offense's about ten times as good. And, unlike earlier, the cross section that Prince Rendor mutilated gave him smoke all the time, in that he could no longer be cured back to normal.

"Ha, you're so scary it works"

"All in all, busty!

The black tentacles that came toward me were cut off with the prince's sword, and turned smaller as he raised the smoke.

"You packed it, witch. Let me repay you just now."

Yikes, Master Rendor, that's cool!

The witch, who looked like Liliana with the face of a young man, is shredded more and more black bushes.

The last thing left was a witch with a black demon nucleus, or something like a demon soul.

"Is that your main body? I got it!"

The prince's sword pierced the demon nucleus, and he could play it properly and disappeared.

It seems that the witch, who gave a terminal scream, has now disappeared from Master Liliana's body.

"Come on, we're going back to everyone."

When Prince Rendor, who stabbed his sword to the ground and missed the thunderbolt and then delivered it to his sheath, took charge of Liliana as I had just been done, he drew my hand and turned toward the school.