Muimui-tan

- One...

Um, why is Micah here? Why, why?

Yeah, I don't know.

I wonder why you're here. I don't know why.

Why would you do that?

"What's your purpose... hmm?

Shake off the long roll Mr. Micah had in his hand. Look here.

"Hmm?

Mr. Micah looks at this one.

"No way... Lord Lan?

That's right, it's me. Why are we really seeing each other again in a place like this? I've had a really tough time, fighting in the Imperial Arena, going to war, attacking the walls of the world...... Ah already!

"Right."

Mr. Micah restarts the long roll.

"Lord Lan, I don't know what's going on with you, I'm sorry."

Run out here with that word. Huh? Hey, what do you mean?

"Run!"

Joan screams and tries to step forward. I stretched the crimson in my hand to the side and stopped Joan.

"What's up, yo?"

Come this way. Mr. Koo will come by, too.

- [Heel Rain] -

Let the healing rain fall over Kew's old man and the falling cat tribe. Recovery first. Kew's old man, he's fine, isn't he?

"Tell me what!

Mr. Micah stops at my magic. What, are you healing your wound?

"Come, come"

You thought you couldn't help but think, Mr. Micah will come back again with a long roll. Come on, quick. Now, listen to me, is this kid made of muscle?

I stand in crimson and intercept Mr. Micah. Red line approaching from the diagonal. Soon Mr. Micah's long roll, which had come in front of him, moves through the red line.

- "Payment Poke" -

Pay for Mr. Micah's long roll - that's heavy, heavy. Not very much, but I can't beat it off.

"Listen to me!

I confine myself to Mr. Micah and give him the Book of Heaven.

"There's nothing to talk about!

Crimson and long-winded impending. It's like doing it with a knife and a spear. Oh, already, listen to me, you brains!

"Run!"

"Get away from the master!

I'm going to stop Joan and the two 14s from reaching backwards with my round little hands. That's okay, I'm in the mood to do it with Sashi.

Mr. Micah focuses on the long roll, plays my crimson, and flies backwards. Mm, have you taken a distance?

Mr. Micah holds a knife with a long roll back on his back and lower back. No way.

Countless red lines run in sight. I can't do this, I can't dodge it or anything.

- [Icewall] - [Icewall]

Put an ice wall in front of me. Countless lines run on the ice walls, smashing and scattering as they are. A line of swords approaches this way, wrapping fragments of crushed ice. Oh, no more, we don't have enough weapons. If this were the case, I would have received the weapon from Type 14.

- "Concentrate."

Focus! Come on, what do we do? What do we do? Um, the red line isn't gone. I can't think too slowly, even though my superperceptual skills extend my thought time, and mmm.

- Flying.

Fly, stay on high speed to Mr. Micah. Crunch the approaching blade and hit your body. Abu, I'm glad Mr. Micah's not responding.

"Nah!"

Roll the surprising Mr. Micah on the ground with him.

"Don't you dare!

but they kick it off as it is. Hey, it hurts!

Mr. Micah rises with a knife in one hand. Oh, you're breathing on your shoulder. Even so, long rolls were often safe when I rolled.

Uh, what's up now? Why are you fighting Mr. Micah? I mean, why doesn't this kid try to listen to people? Why are you drinking so much? Yeah, we need to disable it for now so you can listen. Plus, someone who doesn't know about me and Mr. Micah is in the war and needs to do something about it before it becomes irrevocable.

Mr. Micah delivers the knife to the sheath and sets it up. Is that a knife extraction?

A red line stretches straight across your vision. Horizontal slaughter? Then this is the lead.

- The Magic Thread.

I fly the magic thread and try to seal Mr. Micah's movements.

"Sweet!"

My flying magic thread is slashed and skipped by a knife puller who can't see the sword muscle. Oh, for a second, the red line went out, but it lit up again. Hmm, can we just buy time? Why would I break a knife with a Weapon Break? No, then they're going to resent me. I'll lift the ban when it's finally over, but now's not the time!

Mr. Micah twists his body wide and pulls a knife from body to body. It's like a big whirlwind. My super perception slowly captures the approaching sword trajectory. This is a battle between my crimson red and which is better!

- "Spiral charge" -

A spiral of red wind collides with a whirlwind. I'll blow that knife out of you!

Lost in crimson momentum, Mr. Micah's sword is played. Got it!

"Damn! That's just great...... damn!

If Mr. Micah is open, he grips crimson with the hand he kept on his sheath. Hey, you can't do that.

It was crimson that was spinning with the sound of mites and meat being shredded, but its power weakened. And the horrible power stops the movement completely. What an idiot.

"It's over."

Mr. Micah waves his sword as he grabs the crimson. No, not yet! You should be able to fly now. I'm sorry about the crimson.

- Flying.

I let go of crimson and ascend to the sky with my flying skills. From!

"You threw away your weapon?

Weapons? No weapons? No, it's on my leg!

Roll out a fast kick by feather boots as you hit your body.

"Become!"

For a moment, Micah, whose reaction is delayed, eats my kick as it is. And me and Micah, we go into the woods with that momentum. Uh, didn't that make you a skill again this time......

- The Magic Thread.

I immediately fly the magic thread and restrain Micah. I told you to listen to me!

"I'm not the enemy!

Again, confine yourself to Micah and give him the Book of God. I don't know why we're fighting anymore...

"Didn't you come for Leanne?

Who's Leanne? Could it be about the candidate girl?

"We just came to rescue the girl who was caught here."

Makes me feel like there's something wrong with Micah in my heaven. Um, because this one was making a preemptive attack. Could the story have proceeded a little better without the array?

"We're not grabbing. He was just evacuating to Leanne's grandfather's villa after some kind of raid."

Hmm? There's something wrong with the story.

"I came at the request of the Prime Minister."

"The Chancellor...?

That's right.

"Why don't you talk to the Chancellor to solve the misunderstanding?

That's right, that's good, right?

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

Micah nods. I wonder if this has worked out. Ha... but I'm tired. I'm worried that Micah and I are lost. I was going to talk a lot when I met her, but she won't listen to me, and I'm shocked that she's coming at me.

"Oh, um..."

Micah is whining small. Where did you go?

"I'm sorry."

Mm-hmm.

"Run... but I don't know what happened after that... but I couldn't go see him. And I'm sorry I didn't hear from you this time... I'm sorry."

Mmm.

Uh, already. Right, maybe that Leanne was desperate to protect the kid and she wasn't turning her head. I have no choice, I forgive you, I forgive you. Let's hear it right next time. Because the next time this happens, you won't forgive me.