Kuro no Maou

That's when Sariel saw the divine white light pour out of this red purgatory sky. A great pillar of light protrudes, as it connects the heavens and the earth.

Chrono's right hand, imprisoned in its immense light, is raised upright to stretch into the sky. And grab that hand, an angel appeared.

No, that's a fairy.

Flesh shining in the beauty of a girl. Together they grow feathers from their backs and have very similar characteristics, but angels and fairies, the two are essentially different beings.

Sariel remembers. In front of me, the name of the fairy who is about to take Chrono's offering hand as she slowly descends upside down from the heavenly side of the pillar of light.

She's Lily. When seen in Daedalus, he is such a formidable enemy that he launched a fierce attack that he made himself use of his wounded right hand. Only one act then made me understand her strong feelings about Chrono - but in front of this sight, I could be perceived as Saliel neglecting people's emotions. This girl says she's even stronger than she was then.

And the thought had now turned into the miraculous power of the protection of the black gods.

"I dedicate everything I have to you."

"I'll take everything you got."

Is that a chant or just a conversation? Chrono and Lily, two hands, overlapped the moment they went through an exchange of words that was likely to be heard in the church where they were having a wedding somewhere.

For a moment, the light can play.

Unexpectedly, Sariel also turned away with her eyelids closed. If you look directly at it, it is a glare that just goes blind.

What I saw just before closing my eyes was a scene in which the pillars of light change in an instant into a spherical shape that envelops them both. If not mistakenly seen, there was a surprising spell of ancient letters floating in that light sphere.

In his white-closed sight, Saliel calmly waited for his opponent to move without moving. To the extent that she closed her sight, there is no further obstacle to her grasping her surroundings.

The hypersensitivity of the Apostle clearly captures the world by hearing, smell and, more importantly, by a sixth sense of perceiving magic, even without relying on vision.

Sariel feels it. To the fact that great fluctuations of magic are repeatedly emitted out of the light that still emits intense brilliance like the sun. However, it did not take the form of attack magic, but rather the kind of aftermath that occurs when the power of protection manifests itself in the world.

It's already not hard to imagine how powerful that would bring to both Chrono and Lily.

But Sariel waits, without any help.

It is not a chivalry spirit that makes unintentional strikes cowardly. It's just that in a half-breed attack, you realize that it never reaches beyond the light that envelops them. No, it's still good if it's just preventable. If you do poorly, you may have enough counterattack to bounce back on yourself with all the immense magic that swirls over there.

To try and poke, it was just a little dangerous light.

"... n"

If we passed, the great light emitted less than five seconds. The already intense running of light subsides and Saliel quietly opens his eyes.

Good vision. I can't see any loss of vision due to flashing.

But she doubted my eyes.

"Who are you..."

In front of me, a strange woman stood.

It's not a man's chrono, it's not a girl's lily. You two are nowhere to be found. Even Sariel's supersenses failed to detect signs of humans and fairies.

"Right, one way or the other -"

The woman opens her mouth.

The bright red lips as they drew blood were glossy, and the voice emitted through the bright white throat was like a riddled lady knight, and as colorful as a gorgeous lady. With just one voice, a sweet, beautiful voice that enchants the man, she named herself.

"I'm Chrono."

Impossible, rather than, Saliel's convincing emotions came first.

The woman named Chrono has black hair. A pitch-black hue that drinks all the light, yet situated opposite its own silver hair. However, long hair that flows thin and smooth will be lustrous everywhere, driven by the urge to go through your fingers there, be it a man or a woman.

The color of black hair is similar to that of Chrono himself, a man. But the hairstyle is very similar to Lily's long hair.

Eyes, on the other hand, are black and green odd eyes. The right eye is the same as Chrono, Gentile-specific black. His left eye should have been black when I saw it before, but earlier it was dyed red for what effect. And now, to the same beautiful emerald green hue as Lily, it was changing.

Such two-colored eyes are sharp, slice-length eyes that freeze the spine of the stare. I see, that well represents the biggest feature of Chrono's appearance.

Chrono's eyes, which exist as the face of a woman, flourish, however, not so much as a horrible demon, but rather as a beauty to be called with a cruel goddess.

Saliel stared straight back at such a sharp, cold beauty that was difficult to approach.

"Hey, don't look so hard, you're embarrassed. I had no choice but to be like this."

Seems seriously embarrassed by the percentages, the woman Krono faintly twists herself.

Instead, so as to block his gaze, his arms, assembled in front of his body, were ridden by a large chest protruding with a don like a mountain, tender and loose.

Her wrapped costume is the same black piece Lily wore. The white shoulders are exposed, and from the fuzzy open chest, a deep valley peeks. That colorful incense would be very much brewed by Lily, who only holds the figure of a toddler or girl.

No, no one, even an elderly woman, would have such lustrous limbs as they do alongside Chrono today. Even as Saliel, I can only think of one Third Apostle Mikael who is likely to be a contender.

If it's just a woman with big breasts, it's as much as it takes. Creased hips and long legs that stretch smoothly. The whiteness of the skin, the gloss of the hair. Alternatively, some would boast a flesh that combines a feminine figure with a forged muscle in a miraculous balance.

But how many women in one country would combine them all? That, at the earliest, might be more deserving of being a mythical dweller than a real person. "Like Aria, the Virgin Mary," the man whom the Whitest God loved, would not be a great description.

The biblical description that she also had beautiful long dark hair reminded Saliel of that image. Only later and earlier did God glorify the beauty of his colour, while being the black symbol of the demon, Aria's dark hair.

"You don't have to be so shy. Very pretty, Chrono."

It was only this time that a familiar voice arrived in Saliel's ear, who was stunned and alert and inclined to a little praise.

Lily turns up as a girl.

However, the body was clear. Translucent colors as if they were ghosts (Reis) or elementary. Only loose and large feathers sneer at the naked appearance without a thread.

She was leaning perfectly behind Chrono, as she floated in the hollow.

"… possession"

"Hehe, should a boulder be called an apostle? You know very well."

Lily with all her ears responded to Sariel's twinkle that didn't even make her talk to herself.

'Possession' is a phenomenon in which pure magical life without an entity dwells in a person's flesh.

In the Crucifixion, possession is basically assumed to be "demonic possession" and is immediately subject to "demonic obsession". Because the most common thing possessed by man is a ghost composed of wicked dark magic, the handling of it is not yet erroneous either. A physically attacking zombie, Reis, who becomes a mental threat. Both become epitomes of undead monsters abhorred by people.

Because it is such a tide, 'possession' is an unwelcome phenomenon in the Republic, and those who actively use this as magic will be about those who stepped off the road and became dark magicians (dark merges) or spellmen (shamans). If you're not so unlucky, you won't be attacked with the magic of using possession in the Republic.

"It's pagan magic"

But as far as Sariel was concerned, he had countless engaging experiences with his enemies dealing with this possession. Yes, before she joined this Pandora expedition, around the time she continued to fight pagans spreading east of the Ark continent.

They had the art of fortifying themselves and fighting by possessing a high density of magic and a special elemental with some will, which they called the 'Spirit'. Saliel knows very well that it is a powerful magic that only those in the upper warrior class among the heathens can use.

"No, you don't. I hope you don't join me with those vulgar things that squeeze power out of the elementary."

Sariel nods inside to Lily's words of denial.

Similar to pagan possessive magic, there is now a decidedly different point in front of us.

The fact that Krono, the possessor, has changed into a woman's body, and that the swirling magic is then enormous in amount and density in different digits. There are several significant differences from the possessions that Sariel has seen so far, but the most distinct, no, anomaly of them all is nothing else.

Lily, one real person made consciousness possess others as it were.

The elementary used by pagans for possession has no clearer self than a human being. It is close to a wild monster. A mass of magic, because it is of the essence, allows man to dwell it in the flesh and to keep it sane even if it passes through the spirit.

But will the consciousness of a completely independent person be able to coexist with another person in one flesh without any obstacle at all?

The answer is no.

The proof is made up of the doctrine of the Cross, the history of magic, philosophy, psychology, and various disciplines, but even if you skip a slice of the little difficult theory, you'll see for yourself. Whether we can put all others within ourselves and expose all our thoughts, greeds and memories.

"Yes, this is the power of love. I can devote everything to Chrono, Chrono takes everything from me. Bring the two together, that's the magic of love (Chicara), given by My Beautiful Queen, The Fairy Queen Iris -"

That look was enough to understand that she wasn't throwing up a big language spectacular.

Become one with Chrono. I see, now Lily does have a combination of his characteristics.

Her right eye was native green, but her left eye was stained black and she was also turning into an odd eye.

And most importantly, it covers Lily's body that transmits because it is not the dazzling green light of the fairy junction (Oracle Field) that she is supposed to put together, but a disastrous aura, with bloody reds mixed in black, very similar to the blade of curse that Chrono wields.

"- The Fairy Combination."

Any further explanations were at the earliest, useless.

I feel the magic increase in acceleration from the chrono that houses Lily in it. It is more dangerous to look at things without giving a hand any more.

The two made the decision to let Saliel take the lead, just because of their presence.

"Flash cannon (Lux Blast)"

The magic you choose is junior range attack magic. Same thing I used earlier when I finished every Minotaur Zombie with a red-haired Thunder Mage (Thunder Marge). But this time it's not unchanging, it's abbreviated chanting (short spelling). If the Apostle speaks, he adds surprising power, even if it is only a single spell.

From the tip of the Holy Cross spear (Grand Cross), which pointed straight at the quietly nestled Chrono, a runoff of white light erupted that emitted an earlier doubling glow and heat.

"Fairy Connection (Oracle Field), Full Open"

As Sariel hears that Chrono has spoken the name of the fairy's inherent magic (extra), a dazzling storm of flashes blows. Landing, hit. In the land of bright red purgatory, a white light could be played.

"... oh, that's a great defense"

"You couldn't even try fairy junction (Oracle Field) before. That skeleton is dead."

Shortly after the passing of a scorching white light that, if struck directly, would melt without leaving any bones, a swallowing conversation was heard from beyond the smoking steam.

"Good, now the guard is perfect"

Even without waiting for such Chrono's words, it is easy to detect that he is intact. And soon, Krono, a woman who looks literally beautiful, can't even be seen after she's coaled by white skin.

Yet, it seems like a reproduction of his own actions, which earlier allowed him to continue walking unharmed many times from the offensive magic of the adventurers. But Sariel had no rush or anxiety, just calm down, set up.

Now when the attack of Chrono flies, she already foresees it.

"All right, let's go, Lily"

"Yeah - Shadow Space (Shadowgate), Liberation"

Lily raises her hands, or the shadow that was falling at Chrono's feet, becomes circular and begins to spread. We already know that he uses shadow-based spatial magic (dimension). I guess Lily, possessed by Chrono, shares his magic.

Conversely and again, it is clear that the human, Chrono, arbitrarily activated the fairy junction (Oracle Field).

Apparently, the two of them are really one.

"Demon Sword (Sword Arts)/Rift Blade Matrix (Blade Storm) -"

One sword after another springs from within the vastly spread shadow, as Lily responds to the black magic name she speaks of. Blackening, "The Devil's Sword (Sword Arts)," a remote attack by a sword reinforced with a two-time battle against Chrono, confirms both.

But apparently the move has also evolved, and the black-colored sword brings the creepy red light running like a blood vessel to the blade of pitch black.

And most surprisingly, that number.

Once Chrono operated up to ten swords simultaneously. But that number is now about to exceed a hundred.

As if the sword itself were a skilled knight, it was out of the shadows or aligned to the left and right of Chrono. A row of swords side-by-side with the blades pointing down would look like tomb marks if stabbed straight into the ground.

However, it might be more appropriate to have a giant blade wing that grows from the back of Chrono so as to keep one sword above that hundred under control and arrange it regularly in the air. If he, or she, wings at random, the sharp black feathers are scattered across the enemy.

Yes, like I am now.

"- All bullets fired (full blast)"

Chrono quietly, gave the order to attack.

Before the storm of black blades that will kill, Sariel has one hunch...... no, I am convinced.

This battle will be tough, comparable to a single hit with Dragon King Garvinal.