Lead the other world.

3-31 Demon General 6

"Huh?

Takumi was prepared to die and his eyes closed unexpectedly, but the moment Marcosias' sword was waved down, Takumi's body was thrust by something and Marcosias' sword never struck Takumi.

"Oh... good... we made it..."

A familiar voice was heard right around the corner, and Takumi opened her fearful eyes.

The new protective equipment, cornered to cover the fallen Takumi, was dirty and holed with blood and dirt, and from his mouth there was Iris, who seemed to suffer from blood flowing and breathing all over his body wounded.

With a distressed look on his face, the half-eyed Iris falls into Takumi without power.

"A, eye...... squirrel? Why..."

When Takumi, who hastily woke up and supported Iris, turned to the large crowd of monsters, he can see after someone forcefully broke through the large crowd. Looks like Iris was forced to come this far by himself using the space Takumi and the others have been breaking through.

Iris then gave a spicy look to speak in Takumi's arms, spinning his words desperately to squeeze them out.

"Ha... ha... the heartbeat... couldn't fit in... the two of us... worried..."

Takumi felt something stick on her hand, and when she saw her hand touching Iris' back, she noticed that it was stained bright red. She opened her eyes, and when she held Iris and looked at her back, it was bright white. The gear was cut in a straight line on her back, from which blood spilled one after the other and stained bright red.

Iris was struck by the sword of Marcosias instead of Takumi.

Takumi murmured with a trembling voice as her thoughts stopped and the reality in front of her was unacceptable.

"Ugh, it's a lie..."

"Takumi............ Raw, come..."

Iris smiled so much at Takumi as he vomited blood that the light completely disappeared from his eyes peeking from his body as he left it.

Marcosias called out to Takumi, who was watching such an exchange arm in arm, confirming that his power had completely fallen out of Iris.

"Is the last conversation over? Now it's time for me to give you a toddle."

Then, slowly, Marcosias waves the Great Sword up towards Takumi.

From the sky the rain began to make noises.

Whoa, whoa.

"I want to be able to protect the people I care about."

This is the only word Takumi returned when his sister Citrus asked him about her future dreams, and that dream remains unchanged Takumi's dream, more of a goal, a belief.

But what about the truth? Takumi is on the verge of dying, protected by Iris, one of her loved ones.

(You can't protect me... Nothing...)

Falling in bloody blood, he saw Iris, who didn't even move with Pickle, and unconsciously fell as a glimmer of tears from Takumi's eyes mingled with a rainy Shizuku that transmitted his cheeks.

(Right... I don't have enough power... An overwhelming force that can protect everything. As long as you have the strength. As long as I have the power, I need the power to do this...)

The heartbeat pulses loudly with dokuri.

And the light went out of Takumi's eyes, and something broke.

Whoa, whoa.

Marcosias accidentally stopped the sword he shook up. That was because the boy in front of him, Takumi Kiryu, suddenly overflowed with a tremendous amount of silver aura.

(What the... This awesome high magic...)

Takumi slowly stood up on the spot and turned to Marcosias. From both eyes of the turned Takumi, the silver light swayed loosely, and from all over the body, the silver aura overflowed and the atmosphere swayed by the time it was abnormal.

And the moment Takumi turned toward Marcosias fluttered loosely beside him, Takumi disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Mm!?

Takumi, supposedly suddenly disappeared, appeared like smoke directly behind Marcosias, swinging down a shining knife in silver, not knowing where it had been removed from, at an unexpected speed.

Detecting the signs of Takumi, Marcosias retrospectively took Takumi's sword with a critical sword, but jumped backwards to too much power to kill the shock.

And watching Takumi turn silently toward Marcosias, slowly walking over and approaching him as he dragged his sword to the ground, Marcosias raised his voice when he erected a sword wrapped in an incomparable hegemony.

"Funny! Shall I show some seriousness too! Abyss Iloas!

- - - Astraire's defense battle, the current rear guard on the adventurer's side also began to suffer injuries and disadvantages. Commander on the adventurer's side Roy, Sylphi is dying badly.