Magic Gems Gourmet

The size of the island is small.

It was definitely an island for both, although there are differences of scale on the Ishtarika and Heim sides.

If you look north from the south side, there is Heim to the east and Ishtal to the continent to the west.

Morning - Leviathan, on which Ain rides, arrived on the island.

Bring more than a hundred knights aboard and, of course, be ready to mount state-of-the-art demon-guided weapons.

But still, only two people got off the boat after we got ashore.

Shortly after Ein first came down.

"Well, let's find it quickly."

It was Dill who followed down.

As things stand, it was Dill, not Chris, who skipped Ain and is the supreme force of war.

"... I thought they'd say something even after I got down"

"You can't be two people. Is this the neighborhood where you found Chris?

"Yeah, yeah."

Blatant facial ein, and dill answering his words as usual.

I can't feel any tension or urgency between the two of them, so much so that the winter sea breeze blew for two people trampling the beach quietly, the sound of a gentle wave, a prick on their cheeks.

"We can't stop Master Ain anymore. Formally, I thought I should show you my opposition, but I have decided that I should draw Ain's will more than that."

"... eh?

"You're going to be exposed soon, aren't you, to what you don't want to show everyone?

Ain't laughing bitterly at the words that poke Dill's core.

"Come on, what do you think?

"Play."

Dill pokes at the core even more as he exchanges words lightly.

"In Dear Chris, maybe there will be a stray of heart. When returning to Ishtarika and reporting to His Majesty, Warren, and many others, I am better placed than Chris on this occasion."

……

"Remember the battle at Demon King Castle?

"Yeah. You can't forget that."

"I am beside Master Ain as I was that day. The only difference is, I'm not weak, unlike that day. If anything dangerous happens, we have the strength to protect and support Ein."

It's some vague conversation, but there's only one thing it means to both of us.

Dill, transformed into a golden ketsy, says wrapping up the signs of exactly as ambitious as a lion.

"If you want to put an end to your relationship with Camilla, let me burn it in your eyes."

- It's a place I miss in retrospect.

At the time of the talks, Dill and Logus exchanged swords in the name of an interactive battle in a stone square.

There was no one to manage it and it was covered in grass flowers and earth and dust, but it was a tough place that was not so different from what it was at the time of architecture.

Shortly after stepping through the woods, Ain and Dill, one step ahead, were surrounded.

Ein pulls out the sword as he deserves.

"No, I won't"

Then Dill adds his own hand to Ain's hand.

"Master Ain has something to do. Leave these robe men to me. You may not see me giving Camilla the guidance, but I'll take care of this one."

……

Are you okay? I didn't feel a little bit like asking you that.

Instead, words floating around the back of my brain come out of nature and Ain's mouth.

"- Dill. I'll take care of this one (,,)"

Even when raiding the harbour town of Strom, the hideouts of the men of Rove, Dill realized he could prove a different value than before.

but there is nothing more moving than Ein's words now, and he doesn't stop full of unprecedented vitality than the power to roll all over his body and his open eyes, the blood that runs through his body, is going to boil with excitement.

"- Ha. Whatever you say."

Hear the words. Ain't moving on.

Naturally, a man in the robe sets up a dagger to stop his leg.

"You're not the ones who can get close. - Whoa!

A sword flash that interrupts and pulls out the sword and shines on the man's neck at a speed that is not even in his eyes.

A man lay without time for the blood tide to rise, and the hood of the robe dyed bright red.

Ain't never looked back and walked.

That appearance gave Dill more power than a sign of trust.

Eventually, not even looking back at the sounds of the resounding sword trident, Ein steps into the building where the talks took place.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Inside is kept clean compared to outside.

Katsun, the sound of the leather shoes worn by Ein echoes in the hallway and stops in front of the big door of the thrust.

Heavy wooden doors swept in, and there were those who waited before they were opened both ways.

"You were fast."

Camilla.

The desk made face-to-face was discarded, instead a single throne placed like between the glances.

She sits back and on both sides there is a figure of a Heim knight lined up in a vertical row.

As soon as she opens her mouth, the knight pulls out her sword simultaneously, standing vertically in front of her chest and releasing a sense of intimidation.

"I've never seen anyone in power in another country. I guess it's like this, I feel like I've learned it for the first time."

"... I wonder if you're making fun of me"

"No, I'm not. I'm sure you'd have tried to stand on people like this if we'd lost."

"That's a mistake. I just wanted to fulfill my grief. The problem is that Prince Tiggle has been harmed by you and you have lost your pride as Heims."

"... why did you do that to Tiggle?

Then she looks up at the ceiling and says:

"Grint said he was the one who risked his life to serve... and it's become so much. That girl (Grint) can't be saved."

I mean, he said it was part of revenge.

It's a fact that would have matched the same eye in the near future, assuming Tiggle gave in to the threat.

"Speaking of which, are you glad you left your loved ones? Wang Du, Strom... don't you care what's going on with your loved ones now?

"If I look fine, I'll be fine. Evidence that my family didn't lose."

"You're gonna be strong."

"Oh. Isn't that the way you should have just focused on me without tearing apart your precious fighting power?

"... that's a nice idea. But it would be harder for you to be your loved one."

"Uh, I see you've been thinking about that the best..."

Camilla blinks repeatedly looking at Ain laughing without tilting her neck. Are you nervous? What the hell is this calm, not long after she holds a question mark.

"I get revulsion. Until I got here, if Camilla apologized, I'd stop taking my life - to my sweet self."

Cracks enter the cobbled floor filled without gaps and the stone building swings.

As the Heim knight unexpectedly looks around, only Camilla shoots Ain with sharp eyes.

"Ain't I the only one you can forgive"

and.

I couldn't feel any anger from my eyes, and "I'm going to end it by mistake," Ain't that what got me thinking in my brain.

Then she did one thing Ain't expected.

The black stone removed from his chest was included in his mouth without straying, sounding and swallowing.

"Huh... Lady Camilla!?

"What...!?

I guess it's a means I didn't even tell the Knight Heim.

Her hands rise like water bulging and her eyes congest bright red.

Then Ain notices the black-purple air leaking out of the foot of the dress she wears.

"... Qi"

Rayphone, the first prince of the kingdom of Heim. At the time of the Heim War, he was merely a creator of enlightenment and a force to the knights who had changed their appearance.

It was the same thing that was shown right now in front of him, and shortly after his impatience reached the feet of the hasty Knight Heim, the knights, in addition to their roaring voices, scratched their throats at the crossing of suffering - suddenly regaining their composure.

"Believe me, knights who follow you will also use it! Camilla!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I don't care! I can avenge you, Na, if that's possible... because I can sell my soul to Reaper... ugh!

Her tone gradually becomes a strange mix, replacing her vague consciousness with a pointy voice that is difficult to hear.

Among them are Rayphone and Melon, who were in the carriage with one greed, around not losing their vengeance against Ain.

In response to a strong sense of consciousness, it became an organism to achieve its purpose.

Camilla probably understood the fact that this was almost a loss.

The way we have fought so far has been clever, but if we were hunted down, we would not have had to rely on such means as suicide bombings.

It is no longer up to Ein to do what he should do.

"Save the knight who was loyal. And Camilla, I'll put an end to it for you."

Ain't been annoyed by negative emotions and didn't want everyone to see Camilla snap her neck off.

Instead he was irritated by the unorganized bitterness and grief, and pulled out his sword to cut off this scourge.