Magic Gems Gourmet

"What the hell happened... - No way, Ishtarika reinforcements...?

For a while Ed fought with the roots of the winding tree

Then, at some point, many Ishtarika knights… that too, many Kingsguard knights who should have stayed in the country, enter the battlefield.

"- Hey, Your Highness. When did you ever remember that flashy?

"No... if I wanted to root it out and protect it, I'd say it went that way on its own..."

"Oh, man. I guess it's not about getting done on your own. But the Black Fuorn fog was awesome. Anyway, all at once, I put in a gap between them."

What reaches Lloyd's ear is his beloved Ishtalika... the voice of someone who is supposed to be in Ishtal, the continent across the sea.

"Also, what if..."

Lloyd lifts his face in temper while suppressing his left eye, which emits intense pain.

Then suddenly Lloyd's body was supported by two arms.

"Father! You're safe... you're safe!

"Di, dil......? Why are you here?"

"Explain later! Lord Burra is accompanying us, so let's leave this place first!

My beloved fatherland - Lloyd's inner heart was attacked by emotions that made me want to cry by the voice of my son, who was supposed to have been waiting in Ishtalika.

Lloyd stays, but Dill wakes him up with his shoulder in his arms.

"Mr. Majolica...... I want you to go with Dill. I'll take care of this one. I'll take care of Mr. Lloyd later."

"... oh. The Marshal said he was the one who lost, but you can't do it alone."

"It's okay. Don't forget, I'm wearing it. I feel like I can afford to die once."

Your Highness - When Ain answers with a grin, he rocks one gem on his ear with his index finger.

"See, the red balls of the earth, they're attached properly. … it's advantageous to have some difficulty."

"... I'll be back soon. Hold on for a few minutes, Your Highness."

"Mm-hmm."

From Lloyd's point of view, a form of conversation that completely ignores itself.

It was Lloyd I was listening to in silence, but I raised my voice to the fact that Ain was here.

"So, Your Highness! Duh... what were you doing?!

It's not a good place for Prince Wang to come.

The knight's morale will go up the noose, but just in case, Lloyd doesn't agree at all.

"I had a lot to do with my temper. Sorry, I'll explain later."

Allegedly distracted, Lloyd turns his attention to the beasts that were spreading until just now.

Then, strangely enough, we lose momentum now, and we're only moving like little animals.

"Those poorly understood animals were also, to some extent, rendered powerless. I can rebuild enough with the knights now, so don't worry about that either. So..."

Ain's eyes turned to Ed, who had his irritation on his expression as he deflected the gaze he was pointing at Lloyd.

"So I'll take care of him. - Dill, Majorica! Prince Wang's orders, hurry up and take Lloyd to Barra!

"... Ha!

"Yeah, I got it."

It doesn't change that you seem unhappy about leaving Ain.

But I guess we were consulting beforehand. Unusual for a dill, honestly away from Ain.

Lloyd still complained. I did, but the two forcefully took Lloyd away.

"You did it"

"Thanks for that. Long time no see, Mr. Ed."

For both of them, it's a reunion since the talks in Euro.

Ein throws words at his own pace only.

"Yeah, it's been a while. You're a lot bigger than the last time I saw you."

"Thanks. Actually, I had a lot going on, and thanks to you, I could have gotten so big."

"... more and more, it looked just like that (...) hateful man's face. Well, at this point, I'll put that aside."

- What are you talking about?

Question marks on Ed's whining, but Ain't quietly listening to Ed's words.

"Did you say that earlier?

Unpleasantly, Ed turned his attention to Ain's roots.

"Oh, I got it out"

"Really? You're the one. - Really? Really... - Huh!

As he asks himself, Ed puts his hand on his mouth.

Then, suddenly, when he took the spear in his hand, he rolled out a poke at Ain's neck.

"... have you avoided"

Ed looks at Ain's face in a heartfelt surprise when Ain't falling back and avoiding at his gutsy judgment.

"Uh, couldn't you?

"Oops...... no. It never means no. I'm just... surprised. Honestly, I was hoping that this would kill me..."

"Uh, I see. I'm a little sorry about that. - I'll pay you back."

Ain laughed like trouble. By analogy, he grinned like a good young man everywhere.

... but in the next moment, he releases a clear kill intent blow to Ed.

"Huh!?"

The moment Ed blinked.

Ein's sword... A sword made of Marco's body cut a piece of Ed's cheek open.

"Thank you. Now I know that my strength will work for you."

An attack on Ed brings relief to Ain's mind.

He showed Marco's sword pulsing red and black, as if in tune with Ain's voice.

"Ma... no way, that weapon... living armor material...? Marco - take that man...?

Ed leaks his voice with a half-open mouth as he touches the blood flowing from his cheeks with his hands.

When you take a few steps away from being alert to Ain's blow, you stare at Ain with a busy look.

On Ed's face, it was like pleading for something - I felt such a cut.

"Yes. -... No, it is. This sword belongs to you, Mr. Marco."

"Hey, why not? Why... why not!

When I rough my breath, I repeat the ground waste like a wasting child with a spear in one hand.

"Ahhh... with that armor in my hand. Ahhh!

The best step ever, Ed enters Ain's nostalgia.

"Stop disparaging me like that neckless. Whoa!

"Huh... Ya, I knew it was heavy...!

Instead of targeting Ain, Ed's spear seems to be targeting Ain's sword.

Ed sticks his spear out over and over again, as if to hit his frustration into the sword.

"With that face! Hold that armored sword! Just as demeaning to me! Oh, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!

"- What are you trying to say!

Ed's blow is heavy and fast.

But Ain uses his rising power all over his body to take Ed's spear over and over again.

Since demonization, the battle for life has begun.

Ein himself feels surprised by his body, which has become strangely strong.

I don't remember the emotions Ed points at, but Ain kept peeking into Ed's gap.

"You don't like it"

Then, suddenly, when he stops moving pitterly, he speaks in a soothing voice.

"I don't like the sword moves you show me. With your own fingers… will you die of wild drowning?"

"... are you aware you're saying something stupid?

"Yeah, I was just saying"

- Emotional instability? I can't clean up with that one word.

To the transformation Ed showed many times, Ain can't figure out the figure of a man named Ed.

The look on Ed's face, who speaks of noisy things, just makes such a good grin, like an old man handing an ice candy to a kid at the store.

"I wanted to kill him at all costs. Are you sure you want to continue?

"- Oh. I'm gonna do that, too."

Nodded Ein finally wears Durahan's armor.

However, even though the power was sufficient, only the part of the cage hand could appear.

"Ha... why not. Why are you wearing that abominable armor? That's strange."

As Ed tilts his neck at a deep angle, he starts pulling out a few pieces of his own hair at a time, as if to clear his depression.

"My mother also told me to stop it, but I can't help but lose my hair loss habits. When you feel a mind causing strain, you lose your hair like this."

……

"This way, when you sooo comb your hair with your nail tips, you feel like a split hair from time to time. When I feel it, I can feel the exhilaration of being around a woman I love."

To his own story, which began abruptly, Ain silently peeps into Ed's condition.

"It's not comparable to pleasure when you reach it, because it doesn't make a difference as a momentary pleasure"

"... heh"

"Ha... I don't even like the attitude you're taking right now. It's like looking down at a person, because the tone of the gaze from the top is irritating."

narrow amounts but can be described as unique values.

Ed's content strongly attracted Ain's interest, but it didn't seem to make much sense to hear what was at the heart.

Then, at the end of the day, when he sighs loudly, he aims and pushes out the spear in a supple motion, contrary to the letter of his body.

"You're going to kill me more than ever."

When Ain prevents it with his sword, he looks at Ed's face and answers:

"I'll do the same. I'm telling you, I'm not gonna lose anything."

Answering this way, the four black tentacles that emerged from his back - fantasy hands showed themselves.

Just like when Ain and Katima named Dark Straw (...) back in the day, they were equipped with special nails.

"Aha...... that's crazy. There's something I miss."

"Then finally taste the power of this too - Red Fox"

Four fantasy hands move around as if they were willing.

Ed's legs, torso, head, and spear hung, all to defeat Ed without exception.

"Huh... I'll do it, hey"

"I'm trying to afford it, but I'm not going to end it with this... ugh!

Yes, the sword Ein has.

This sword made by Shearling is the best way to attack Ein, boasting so many cuts that there is no line-up of things.

When Ain takes a step when he sees Ed fall ill, he waves his sword with the intention of amputating his neck.

"Chi...... abominable!

"- I knew it was fast."

A comma. My neck would have been dropped if I had been a few seconds late.

A sharp blow of Ain makes a cut around the clavicle, away from Ed's neck muscle….

Seeing Ed's quick behavior, Ain't just shook his head telling him to do it.

"... what a disturbing tentacle. What are you hiding? From what I can tell, this tentacle is more terrifying than that filthy sword."

"I don't know. Why don't you actually eat it and you'll see?

"Ha ha... I don't want to - heh!

Ed's counterattack hits Ain's shoulder.

It could have been prevented with Durahan's armor, but it would have penetrated with ordinary armor.

To a blow too sharp, Ain turns his body against it.

"I'm sorry. This is how combat craftsmen do things..."

At that moment, as Ed throws his spear at Ain, he goes deeper into his nostalgia multiplied by the resulting gap.

When I took the short knife out of my pants, I stuck it up Ain's chest - but Ed stopped moving as it was.

"Thanks for letting me know. That's how I learned how to get into my nostalgia."

As Ain spoke like a radish actor, Ed turned his eyes to Ain's ear.

And when you notice the gem in your ear, you dye your expression blue and white in a hurry.

"The red balls of the earth...?

"- Oh, yeah. Instead, it's strange that you didn't alert yourself to this."

Ein laughs invincibly.

Then Ed noticed signs looming behind him.

It is true that a gap occurred, but Ain was moving on the assumption that a gap would occur.

Let him cut the meat and break the bone - Ed won't be able to escape the fantasy hand when Ed completely (...) steps in.

"This - heh... shit!

Moving his body cleverly, Ed desperately tried to get away from Ain.

But you can't get away from one of them...

"If you don't avoid..."

"No. I'm not gonna let you avoid it"

One fantasy hand pierced Ed's thigh deeply.

Then, the more you are likely to hear the sound of swallowing a drink, the hand of fantasy shows a strong beating.

"This guy... suck my power -!?"

I got a bad feeling about this, Ed.

When I rushed to use the knife to cut off my fantasy hands, they finally let me go after a few seconds.

"Ha... ugh. Ha... ugh!

"- It tastes terrible. Rotten fish is better. It's frustrating how my stomach swelled because of this."

Ed, who earned his distance by dying crazily, stares at Ain with a finished (...) face, as if he were suddenly old.

"Where did you do the prestige just now, Red Fox"

"Ha... ha... I've never seen a creature like you before... ugh!

Seeing Ed earn a closer and more distance, Ein slowly and carefully moves forward step by step.

"I've never heard of Prince Wang stronger than Marshal, but hey!

"- Oh well. Well, I don't feel bad about this one... now."

Only the sound of treading on the soil sounds.

There were still two forces bumping into each other around, but where Ain and Ed stand is as isolated as a world apart from them.

Sometimes Ain feels a dreamy sense of unreality in his suddenly stronger sense of reality, but he was honestly delighted to stand around being able to deal with Ed.

"I have no intention of losing. That's what I told you. Because..."

- Because you're the Demon King.

At the end of the day I groaned like this in my heart.

For Ain, the demonization that started to cut Marco off.

With this in mind, I wasn't going to lose no matter what.