Kuishinbo Elf

But would that flash have devoured the lives on the battlefield, including mine?

The answer is no.

"Alan!!

Alan's "Fireball" ended without being activated. So what the hell was that dazzling flash earlier? The answer boasted of its existence in front of me.

"I'm so... I'm so stuck over and over again! lizard bastard!!

Alan exposes his anger to an intruder who boasts of his overwhelming presence. But the intruder he tried to be calm.

"Until you perish, I will continue to chase... I told you so, Alan!!

The intruder is wrapped in a golden scale and the Sigurd of the Angry Dragon is unleashing his torn struggle. Earlier flashes were his scales reflecting the light of day.

Another peach user, I guess, was still about him.

"Shit, the properties of my ghost powers are incompatible... but I've got enough capabilities. This time, I will kill you!!

The characteristic of Sigurd's peach power is (stubborn), whereas Alan's characteristic of ghost power is (snatched).

Right, is it stopping the properties of Sigurd's peach power from being taken away? In the unlikely event that Peach Power's will would have been 'stuck' to Sigurd not to be deprived of his abilities.

"It doesn't make sense if you can't use whatever abilities you have. Return to the circle with my fangs."

Sigurd and Alan have apparently confronted each other many times. If you look at the conversation between the two of you, you'll see that. But now that he's taken my abilities, Alan draws a line with Alan, whom Sigurd was fighting.

Senior Peach informed them of the current situation. Sigurd is a pattern between rivals, but it's not a story if you're confronting a ghost.

"Sigurd, Mike. Ertina can't fight. He took away his abilities."

"Watts!? Oh, my God! That sucks!

Sigurd peach senior, Mike raised a terrible surprise. He is one of the few people who has seen me and Sigurd rematch from start to finish. Which means you know what I'm capable of.

"Is that true? Because... the characteristics of my peach power are only to the point of rest."

Sigurd's voice also contains some agitation. Naturally. Because he's fighting me to death and experiencing the abnormality of my abilities.

"Exactly, ghost power! This ability devours all kinds of energy!

Alan, who devours the commandments of peach power planted by Sigurd and gains his freedom again. This is certainly the worst compatible. No matter how much peach power you fix, you can eat it without difficulty.

In other words, a blow special from his basic tactic of restraint doesn't work.

"What do we do, Brother? It's been a pain in the ass, huh?

"I don't know what to do, I don't do this. What we do is no different."

"Right, OK, let's not do this."

Still, Sigurd went into a battlefield position. Even if he is pushed into a disadvantaged situation, this Han will never show a whimsical attitude.

Seeing him like that, Alan also takes a tight stand on his sniveling face. Apparently, you're not going to show alarm against Sigurd if you get the mighty power.

"Today's the day, lizard."

"That's my line, Alan."

Both of them moved, I can't go with the fierce reward. The harder it was to believe, the sigurd was getting stronger. It's hitting Alan at an overwhelming rate.

That's definitely prefetching, and guiding. It is difficult to avoid it if you are lured no matter how quickly. In addition, he can say that everything in his body is a weapon. And that fat, long tail.

"Shit, it's as hard to fight as it looks! That sucks!

By contrast, Alan is strong enough to handle him, too. He's been attacked, but he seems to be tightly guarded and can't see a decay in his movements.

What bothers me is that Alan hasn't demonized what he showed me when I was here. Did you decide you wouldn't even do it, or can't you do something about it... too little material to judge that.

I can't intervene in this level of battle right now. I had more to do than that.

"Ouch... Yes, I need to call on everyone who stays on the battlefield to leave now!

Yes, we must encourage those who remain on the battlefield to escape from the battlefield.

"Ertina, I've already done that, but the Imperial Soldiers don't seem to stop me from going the way I think"

But that seemed like Senior Peach had already happened to me. The soul link with me had been severed, but the soul bond link seemed uninterrupted. But it was also because Danan was in the valid range, and if he left the battlefield altogether, it was certain that it would also be interrupted.

Moreover, the situation is even worse. Naturally, my peach power was the lifeline of the adventurers, but it stopped being supplied.

If the peach power you are now granting is lost, the means to fight ghosts will be extinguished. Then all they can do is run away.

"What? Damn it! Not like this..."

The battlefield was in chaos. No. Sometimes the base has set off urgently, but the fact that the majority of the warriors are left on the battlefield is the biggest.

There are already more than twenty casualties of the war among the adventurers. As it is, it will not take long for those left on the battlefield to be wiped out. We have to do something.

"Holy Virgin!

"Whoa, what's that arm!? We need to treat it fast!!

There came a combination of Clark and Rick. Apparently, they both lost their base.

"I can't, Ertina's been deprived of her abilities by that ghost and she can't exercise healing magic"

Rick, uncomfortable with Senior Peach's voice, moved his gaze slightly and discovered the immature fruit rolling at his feet. That's Senior Peach now.

"Huh? Senior Peach, where did you get your voice... from the fruit at your feet!?

"It's a physical separation phenomenon. Ertina is no longer a peach."

"Oh, no..."

Mr. Rudolph picked up Senior Peach for me. I'll get Rick first aid. I really appreciate being rested but being able to keep the bleeding under control.

I still get sweat from the pain, but I decide to cut it off as just right for me to notice.

"Is that Sigurd? It's proof that you're not lucky enough to come at this time."

Clark gave me a word that I could take a break from. But that was too much of a heartbreaker for me.

"Right, yet, you can't give up. We're all going home."

To do that, we have to break through these ghosts' siege nets, but it was not difficult to imagine that it would be so difficult. A bunch of ghosts dressed in pushing magic armor, little ones on the battlefield, dispersed in awkwardness. We have to get over them and get off the battlefield.

"Wow!"

A white dog popped up as he sewed between the impending demon guide armored soldiers. It's Tong Pei.

"Tompei, are you all right! Ertina, please."

Mr. Rudolph labored Tong Pei and entrusted me to him.

"Kuh-uh, kuh-uh."

Tong Pei's bright white, beautiful hairline is dyed red with blood. I don't know if it's a battle wound or blood return. Still, a long ride would not be possible. Everything's going in the wrong direction.

It is imperative that if we do not manage to change this flow, it will be irrevocable. But whether I can do that now or not.

"E, el! Something's wrong with the ghosts! What's wrong with that injury?!?

Here's where Liot finally comes back. He's the only one in this face who can fight ghosts properly. Reliance on him to get out of this battlefield is most realistic, but his health is not inexhaustible either.

Plus, I can't heal you because I can't use healing magic anymore, so it would mean protecting everyone and breaking through while draining a limited amount of health.

No, I'll do my best on the way, no matter what you think. If so......

"Circumstances send directly to the brain...... damn, out of the bounds of soul bonding! I can't help it, I'll explain it directly, so listen carefully."

Worst of all, it seems to have fallen outside the effective scope of the soul bond and stopped sending information directly to Liot's brain because he no longer benefits from the effects.

Liot blued his face when Senior Peach briefly described what was happening to me.

"Oh no... I just went up and paved the way by myself...!

"No, it's not that Liot is bad, because I was alarmed... Grr!

The pain is getting worse. The wound has a fever and the body blows sweat trying to quell it. The affected area does not draw heat, but the normal area is cooled off due to the antipyretic action caused by perspiration. It's the worst cycle ever.

My body is cold out as it is, and I can't think of a decent thought. No matter how warm your light may be in the desert, you will not be able to feel the benefit in your current state of mind.

"Ha-ha-ha... it's good about me, what do you mean, something's wrong with the ghost?

"That's...!!

We blushed at the content of Liot's report. I'm going to explain it briefly. What the ghosts are doing, it's Zubari's "Co-eating".

They're starting to eat ghosts who are supposed to be allies when the damage caused by the battle becomes serious and enough battle is lost.

Exactly insane shakedown. But that is by no means a meaningless act.

"The ghost who ate the weak ghost was gaining unusual power. I don't think it's any better than the triangles we once fought for."

Liot is not a lying man. Especially when it comes to fighting. That's what he assured me. This, at last, will have to be prepared.

"Senior Peach...... I'm glad I met you"

"Huh!? What are you talking about, Ertina!

"I have to take full responsibility as a leader. I'm going to be the one to leave my people on this battlefield."

This is all I have left, and if I get stuck and attract ghosts, there's more chance I can get out.

"It's impotent! It's like going to die because of that injury..."

That's what Rick tried to say and clog the words. Probably because you saw my face.

I'm not joking, this situation is the worst I've ever invited. And with the loss of peach power, I can't resist ghosts anymore.

But I didn't give up everything.

I won't tell you if my mouth rips, but I think it's okay to leave the ghosts of this world to Sigurd.

He's really strong. Relative to despair, they never back down and try to move forward. This is nagging... but he looks a lot like me. That's why I can entrust it.

I love you, I can entrust this world to you.

"I'm sorry, Tong Pei. Give me your life!

"Ohhhhh!

Tong Pei raises his roar. I rode on his back and held on tight with my left arm.

"You mustn't, Ertina!

"Dear Mr. Oyato! Please don't!

Both Mr. Rudolph and Zayn are essential to this world. So I will not tolerate accompanying you. I left them and tried to jump out.

But it's the crimson giants who get stuck there.

"Get out of the way! Chiggy!!"

Chige, Jen royalty in front of me. Spread your long arms all over your eyes and stop my progress altogether. A sign of determination never to give way to this alone.

"You understand me! This is all I have left!!

Yes, this situation, where there is no respite for another moment, all lives are lost even if we are lost. While Sigurd is attracting Alan......

Pun!

The pain running on my right cheek, it far outweighed the pain in my lost right arm. It's not a nerve, it's a heartbreaking pain.

The chicken pulled me. Kind hearted he never does that. That he, that he...

"Chi...... chige?

He was trembling. I was shaking that big body and crying. He doesn't have a face, he doesn't even have tears to shed. But... I could recognize that he was crying.

And the tiger hugged me. Stronger than this, so much so that you never let go.

Oh, my God, I... I think of everyone. Didn't I neglect the feelings of those left behind too much? I... I am!!

"Chi...... ge......"

My vision is distorted, I can't stand it anymore. Overflowing tears convey cheeks and wet dry desert sand. That was as if it was even pouring out to the minute of a chicken that couldn't cry.

"Dear Mr. Oyato... live. A samurai is to die and to find, but your shapes are not."

"Zain is right. We're here to keep you alive."

Zain and Mr. Rudolph bowed their heads and begged me to live. What do you expect from me when I'm no longer a peach user and I've lost my magic powers?

"El, let's go home alive...... everyone is waiting. It's okay, my fist is there to protect you."

"That's what I'm talking about, Kuku... Wahoon, Virgin"

"Rick, you're too cautious at a time like this, huh? But it's only because this is the time. Virgin, I swear to this shield that I will protect you with this Clark Act, the whole body and soul. So… let's go home, to Filimisia"

"Everyone...... I am...!! Why, why..."

No more words. I seem to have overconfident myself. What's a peach, what's a saint? I'm worthless for losing my power.

Still, everyone tries to keep me alive. Why, why!?

"Everyone must like your daughter."

"Ga, Mr. Gatham?!

Mr. Gassam, dyed red all over his body, came with a worn out love axe on his shoulder. The blood attached to his whole body cannot be discerned whether it belongs to him or to another.

"They're all ghosts on the battlefield. The weak ones have already been eaten. That's exactly what weak eating is. Ha ha."

The colour of fatigue was quite intense for that laugh. Vulnerability, that's what I would say.

"Well... what do we do from here? In all directions, surrounded by enemies. From what I've seen, is there some kind of trouble for your daughter?

"Exactly, Ertina was deprived of most of her abilities"

"That's not funny."

Mr. Gatham, who was briefed by Senior Peach, slapped a ton on the shoulder with an axe pattern. Then the pokiri and axe pattern breaks and the axe blade pierces the desert sand powerlessly. I guess the fatigue caused by the battle broke it.

"... that's really not funny. Bye, buddy."

Throw away the remaining patterns full of power. Mr. Gassam must have lost a lot of things. Still, that powerful light never faded.

Strong, this guy is really strong.

"Well... and"

Batchyyyyyyy!!

The pain running on both my cheeks. It's decaying. Put it alive on me, Mr. Gatham's flat-handed punch. And he tried to cover my cheeks and grabbed them, making my face point at himself.

"Did you wake up? Lady?"

Full grin. Mr. Gassam had not yet lost his shine, even though he had lost everything he could count on.

"... oh, I woke up. Thank you, Mr. Gasserm, everyone."

What was wrong with me? Because I lost my ability, because I stopped using peaches. I have... I still have everyone, friends I can count on, friends I can trust, seniors I can scold!

"I'm leaving this battle zone! Make sure everyone gets out of here alive!

Everyone agreed to my decision and moved on to action.

I will definitely go home alive, all of us!!

In the desert of hot sand, on the scorching earth of the sun, the last death row was about to take place.

Can we go home to Filimisia alive?