Kuro no Maou

Kai was stabbed.

His own weapon, the Great Sword (Claymore), pierces the chest of dragon leather and pierces it deep into the middle of his chest. The size of that blade makes it obvious that it is fatal.

Finally, one member of 'Wing Road', missing. Nothing more than the collapse of the terms of the war that Sariel and I can finally fight on a par.

I mean, our victory is gone.

"Kai......"

But what comes to mind is not a rational policy shift towards retreat, but the struggle to continue fighting.

It's not the first time someone's sacrificed a scene. Or so you wouldn't even get used to it.

My people were killed. If that's why people get angry, then there's nothing more plausible.

"- How dare you Kai! This!

But there was a guy who lit his anger before me. A straightforward char can't be pretty with this.

Alternatively, it may be a natural outcome at a time when I think of the sober idea of making the right decision to immediately interrupt a winless battle as the leader of 'Wing Road' to me.

With anger, Charles was pointing a short wand (Wand), "Crimson Bolt," that a bright red spark could play at Saliel.

"Stop it, Shall!

More fear of the next victim than anger prevails.

Sariel turns to Schal, who, without hiding, makes the murderous intentions and magical powers that turn bright red with anger. It was completely targeted.

"- Flash cannon (Lux Blast)"

Released toward Char was the lower range attack magic of light attributes if you believe in magic names. Besides, unchanging.

But the flashing vortex that flickers in front of me is too huge. A tornado of light that exceeded ten meters in space drank the target as it swept away the thunderstorm that Charles had unleashed earlier.

"Ugh... ahhh..."

It is a moment when the light passes.

When his vision cleared again, there was the first visible white bone corpse of a large minotaur, standing forward as a shield for Shall. The bones are oddly bright white, so much so that you sprayed up white steam and even painted it all over on purpose. The large shield (tower shield) in both hands is dyed equally white and collapses to weather worn out.

Sariel's "Flash Cannon (Lux Blast)" had the undead minotaur made entirely from Safi purified in one shot.

But its power didn't seem to be entirely sharpened by a single Minotaur shield.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

Schal's arms also raise the white vapor. The sleeve of the robe, a little long, swept away beautifully, and from there, a sore thin arm, burnt in the scorching light, peered.

Perhaps he managed to activate defensive magic on the verge of receiving it. If it had been received as it were, Char would not have even been able to cry out in severe pain and would have been incinerated to the same white bone corpse as Minotaur.

Most of all, it's not a waste of time for Saliel not to have been able to kill it all in one shot. If you can't do it with one shot, you can do it with the next shot.

"White Pile (Sagitta)"

And I don't need a big move to kill a sorcerer who can't even grip his wand satisfactorily anymore. If only they had the power to kill defenseless ordinary people, enough would be enough.

For example, yes, a single pile, piercing the steep point of the chest, would suffice.

The white pile released from Sariel's gracefully raised right hand jumped straight, precisely, into Schal's chest...

"-Guuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Nero!?

The blow pierced whoever broke in before Shall, that is, a fool named me.

At the time Sariel shot "Flash Cannon (Lux Blast)," I was activating "Thousand Mile Disease (Sonic Walker)" and rushing out. But his pursuit was annoyingly smooth and fast.

Shame on me, I couldn't prevent it from playing to Matomo, and I could only do the unrivalled and extreme guard of having my body interrupted in front of Shall.

Oh, shit, that hurts... it was around the flank that I stabbed... you got about two avalas.

"Oh, my God!

"Ba, bah, yarrow... impotent, attack... shitty..."

Just one vice, a hell of a lot of pain and fatigue.

But it would be better if he just didn't die instantly. If you don't even die, you can use a healing pill (potion). Well, that's also if the normal guy was the other guy?

"Shit... this is it..."

If you noticed, Saliel was standing right in front of you.

Was my ice seal already broken? The legs that were supposed to have been frozen were already walked this far because they were free, and so are the spears of the cross held in their right hands. Maybe he could crush the ice whenever he wanted.

Different character, is that true?

Wonder, I don't feel remorse. Coming to the chest is just a renunciation of understanding the difference in power that is in reality.

"Yes, do it! No, Nero! I can't believe it's over here."

At a time like this, I felt a little envious of why Charles could honestly cry and scream carelessly.

I'm sure that's because I believed that Shall could be the strongest of us (Wing Road) from the bottom of his heart.

But I'm not. Interpretation, my power is such a thing.

I don't know about my helplessness, because I was scattered when I was a kid, and I was reminded. Because I couldn't help him, and I can't save Shall like this right now.

"No evil, Char..."

So all I could do was apologize.

And I covered Shall's back, and I put up a knife somehow, experiencing the pain of a pile punching through his torso.

"Run, I'll buy you some time"

"Oh no... Nero! Nero!!

King Leonhardt might be able to handle even his Saliel opponent.

But that help won't come any time soon either.

All I'm around are totally freaked out adventurers. Finally, I don't expect much of Safi's rescue either.

He's calm and rational everywhere. I will do nothing for nothing. You can never beat Sariel by interrupting here. On the contrary, I understand the desperately low odds of winning that you can't even help me and Charles retreat in battle so far.

Then the best thing to do is to escape alone into this gap. If you come to help, you will be wiped out, and if you run away, one will be saved. Which results are better is indicated by the clarity figures.

That's why I have to.

Even though I know I can't win, no, it's suspicious if I can even make some lok time in the first place... still, I guess I hold the knife like this because I have just a little pride as a man.

Oh, not at all, apparently.

"Bye, Shall. Let's go..."

That's when I realized. Sariel's red eyes shaken faintly.

Small, really small change, but it was certainly an expression of emotion as a person. Probably surprised.

I knew right away that I had shown the will to fight... not against. In the first place, he didn't see me anymore.

The crimson eyes were pointed further back at me and Shall, who sheltered her back.

What the hell is he looking at? There, who's there?

The answer to the question was obtained shortly afterwards.

"Sari, no, eh, eh!

That sounded more horrible than the grudging voices of Hell's deceased screaming. I've dealt with high-ranking undead monsters a few times, but still, they weren't as shaky as trembling from the bottom of my belly so far.

It's like stabbing your skin vile, and, well, unpleasant killing that makes you drool and snap like you were soaked in a poison swamp. This feeling, yes, is something of a kind that should rightly be called a 'curse'.

A black shadow jumps over my head with such a cursing cry. Dark hair and black coat in the wind.

"You..."

"You're..."

Unexpectedly, the dialogue you spoke of is the same for me and Shall.

"Are you..."

And for some reason, Sariel was running a similar reaction.

"- Darkness!!

Clashing, silver tips and pitch-black blades. Spread black and white two-color magic and harsh sparks.

Both are played while making sharp metal noises. No, Sariel's down.

Saliel lands fluttering, her coat of law and her hair as she shakes off her bloody creepy aura, clutching to the tip of her ear.

In contrast, Soytz stepped down with a sense of weight as if a heavy iron mass had fallen before me.

"Chrono!?

He didn't even respond to my call.

Without looking back, Chrono would be staring at Sariel, just straight, quietly nestled in his hand with those vicious black and red eyes. Koitz is now concentrating his whole nerve on Sariel.

Instead of my voice, you may not even realize that there are two people here.

"Hey, long time no see."

In one word, it can be inferred that Sariel and Chrono, the two of them, have face-to-face knowledge. And most importantly, from the unusual signs emanating from Chrono's posterior appearance, do not make him think it is a bloody cause.

"I was waiting for a reunion"

I know everything.

Oh, well, he said for this moment, he took part in the Galahad War. It is also convincing that he kicked the enlargement authority (full order), which leads the thousands of subordinates.

Because Krono's only target is a girl named Sariel. Other guys and other people are the only ones in the way. Previous fights would be like playing.

I didn't know you were going after just one vendetta on a huge stage called war... you're crazy.

But in reality, Sariel appeared on the battlefield. By all means, is it fate? If so, I guess some black gods jump through and have bad taste in bastards.

Because we're going to make this crazy mad warrior's wish come true.

"Sariel, now it's time to... kill you!

That's how the battle for Chrono began.