Kuishinbo Elf

547th Food Solvable Mountain

◆ ◆ ◆ Futa ◆ ◆ ◆

The Momo Guardians' iconic white elf girl, Ertina, grows moonlight butterfly wings over her back and dances through the universe. The brilliance emanating from her gently holds the lives of the warriors who are still desperate.

Then the rage returned to the faces of the warriors who were poking their knees with their blue and white faces.

"Ertina...... Dear!?"

"It's Master Ertina!

The warriors, who only broke their knees and waited for their death, rise one after the other. It is not only the flesh that is healed, but at last she has begun to heal even to her vitality.

Burning over her head is the crest of flames. Its warm glow gradually recovers its lost health. If my health returns, my strength will be restored. Now there are no warriors lying on the ground.

"The power is... springing up...!? You can fight this!

"Dear Ertina, Banzai!

The warriors took their weapons again and confronted the ghosts. The ghosts, by contrast, fear and constrict this glow.

I've decided to win or lose here, it's no exaggeration to say.

"Look, it's the end of the moving fortress."

Mr. Alphonse prompted me to check the moving fortress. It was just a scene where shining arrows pierced the moving mountains and broke into the interior.

The moving fortress stops its steps after trembling bikly and physically. Eventually, light leaks out of a part of your body. It grew over time, and the moving fortress turned into one light body.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Was that an extinct demon? Or was it a voice that rejoiced to be freed from the pain of domination?

"There's a moving mountain... a moving fortress..."

Unfold, to the grain of light. Loosely, loosely, the moving fortress quietly vanished its appearance. At its center, confirm the figure of the glowing blue dragon and the golden dragon.

"Sleep, my grieving compatriot! There's no one to torment you anymore!

The golden dragon chews through the little sphere that was stuck in his mouth. At the same time, the collapse of the moving fortress accelerated, quickly transforming the giant body into a grain of light, rising to heaven that was becoming brighter.

"Oh, no... Death Madning."

It was a ghost with a large body that had run away the warriors. I'm pretty sure he's a ghost general.

"Never. Accept defeat."

I slammed the tip of my sword into a ghost general. But he seemed so shocked by the collapse of Death Madning that he didn't even notice it.

If so, I felt pity to bury him in one blow so he wouldn't feel any pain, and I flashed my sword.

A definite bargain. But my sword stays chopped off the ghost's right arm.

"It's not over, our dreams are still going on!

"Hey, what!? Guh!

The ghost's left fist flew in. I panicked and tried to avoid hitting my right shoulder. This feeling would be crushed shoulder bones.

The warriors reacted immediately to this action, sticking their swords out one after the other to the Ghost General. Overflowing blood, still no matter what, he waves his fist.

"I can't finish it! I can't finish it! I don't wake up from my dreams! From that guy and the dream I went for with Alan! I want to wake up!

It was the earliest appearance of a waste child. But even if I thought I was, I couldn't put it in my mouth. Don't look so impatient by now.

The same is true of the warriors, who are attacking the Ghost General with a bitter look.

Still, we have to take this man down. If you take them down, you have no face to match those who have fallen.

"Beruka-chu!

"Huh! Is that voice Ertina!!"

Peach Eltina confronts a ghost general as she wraps the glow of a moonlight butterfly over the sky. Her weaponized divine peach branch [Hui Night] was firmly held in its young hand.

"It's a treat! Rindo, come back!

... tiny.

No, no, wait, wait! She wouldn't have been this small!?

Our Lady Ertina, who was undergoing unexpected changes again. Can she, by all means, give guidance to this wretched ghost?

"Yukuji!

Master Ertina sets up a glowing night to form a radiant blade. Its length was more of a dagger than a sword. This makes the reach unfavourable, and wouldn't the light sword reach inside the ghost?

She's motivated, but we'd better stop here. We have to do this.

"Fuuta, we'll do this here!

"I know!

Meanwhile, the golden dragon is descending to earth and exorcising the ghosts that flock to him. Perhaps, but I didn't get off the ground, I don't have the strength to fly in the sky anymore.

That's such a big move, you can't let it go with no risk. Still, it is remarkable to be able to fight.

"Oh, no! Ertina Shit!?"

No, no, no! I don't know!

Always going 45 degrees diagonal to our expectations, she transformed from a young girl to a baby with a mysterious sound effect in front of her.

How did this happen?

"Fuki-kun, fuki-kun, fuki-kun!

Is it still a great growth to be able to fly with the wings of a moonlight butterfly? I mean, flying babies can't be annoying.

"So hey!? In this position. Then you can't make it!

"Damn! Tsu!?"

Mr. Alphonse's position is too far from Master Ertina's, I'll have to do this here.

But when I had to take a step, the intense pain hit me. Yes, I had my right shoulder crushed. I guess my senses were paralyzed by a series of outrageous developments.

Anyway, I just need you to stay paralyzed!

"Fuck you! Ertina!"

The fist of a ghost called Bercus approaches Master Ertina, who has become a baby. It's too late for this. Are we going to lose the symbol of hope in this place!?

shock sounds, and the earth was crushed. With this power, there would be no prospect of helping first.

"Oh, no... Huh?

Is that an illusion? Or a hallucination at your convenience?

"I'm sorry I'm late. Virgin."

"Fukiun!?"

It was the [blue-haired boy] wearing red armor who saved Master Ertina's crisis. The blue hair, which stands as if it were a flame, is impressive. But memories like I saw somewhere pass the back of my brain.

"Fuki-yun, fuki-yun, fuki-yun!!"

Master Ertina rang. No, I'm crying. You must have seen him at first sight and understood someone.

And I remembered, too. Who he... is.

I'm back, from the dark world. In a glowing world.

And the sun rises. Also, the sun rises. He could say exactly, that symbol.

"Who are you!?"

Bercus asked the Red Warrior, who could hold Lady Ertina with the light of day on his back.

The Red Warrior replied.

"[Golenoid] Clark Act"

"And what the hell!?"

Bercus was more stunned than ever to see the resurrected boy. And at the same time, it leads to anger emotions.

"You must have killed me!? Why, you're alive!

"Sure, I'm dead. You killed me."

The faces of the ancestral Momo Guardians who come together one after the other. They were terribly surprised to see Clark Acht. Inside, even those who pray.

"K, Clark?

"Long time no see, Rick"

When I say that, I entrust Master Ertina to Rick, the Lizardman boy. Rick is crying his eyes out.

"There's a lot to tell. But now..."

Clark set out to head back to Berkas. Confirming it, Bercus glanced at Clark with a phase of anger.

"I'm here to take my revenge"

"Then I'll beat you to hell again"

The two clashed. Bercus will be ready to die, win or lose. Does this battle make sense or something? Still, the two hit each other with the glow of life.

Here, the last battle of this war began.