The fact that the Spirit Crystal was crushed seems to have caused a great deal of upset to Reis.
Until then, he wore a blade that had been exchanged without incident, and blood danced from Leith's legs and arms.
I uttered Reyce's name to split, and I almost ran over to him unexpectedly.
Wal said, "You can't go, Sue! If I hadn't fastened," I could have recklessly jumped out of the blister wall that Wall had made for me and was about to run out into the rain of a black blade.
About, and Reis' body leans.
I unwittingly meditated on my eyes.
- - It was my childhood memory that instantly floated behind my eyelid for some reason.
When we were still close.
I used to sneak in silence and peek through the shadows of my uncle Alan wearing a sword archery.
Reyce, who had already manifested that talent and boasted physical abilities that he did not consider to be a toddler, is still unsuitable for Uncle Alan, who was also a former Knights affiliate and well-known swordsman.
Reyce was rolled to the ground many times, and "You can't protect Sulia like that -" Grandpa Alan laughed at her.
I watched, and I said, "Oh, my uncle, it's too much!," he hallucinated, "but good luck, Reis! I've been busy supporting you."
Even as he crawled to the ground and soiled, Reyce glanced up at his uncle with red eyes (dust) and stood silently and stood up with a sword many times.
When I knocked off my uncle's sword at the end of it and took one, I hid in the wall and took the guts pose by myself.
Yes, Reis was surprisingly mean.
And you hate losing a lot.
- - Do-such dull noise.
At the same time, the sound of the blade tapping the floor stopped.
If I opened my fearful eyes, Lace stood over the man who fell on the floor, slightly absurd his breath, but pointing the cutting edge of the sword at the man's throat.
Did you rebuild from there and fold it up? The butterflies that were flying around me are all gone, too.
Whatever it is, it's decided to win or lose.
I'm about to overflow Rayce's safe appearance with stopped tears again. I'm injured, but nothing seems to be fatal, which is really good.
"... you're still crazy. How can you stay sane while 'assimilating' that far? What the hell did you pay for that? Or do I have to pay later and lose something big from now on?
"... don't slap me in the mouth unnecessarily"
"But I, too, can't give up here. Li is waiting for me. Now I have to make Li a spirit princess. [M] Li, take Li...... Grr!
Suddenly a man leaks a bitter groan.
Hi. Something's wrong.
Reis also breathed on his shoulders, holding his chest down hard with a hand that doesn't hold a sword, not a wound, and he looks terribly sick. Anxiety buds swell in me.
Unexpectedly then - butterflies and footsteps approached, "Get away from the man, knight!" A familiar boy's voice echoed from the entrance to the warehouse.
"Mr. Lore?
It was you, Lore, and about five or six apostles who showed up.
They all have on their usual sleeves of white robes an armband sewn in the shape of a bell with gold thread. Was it the spiritual apostles that you said before, Lore, were capable of satanizing?
"Get away from me quickly! If we don't hurry, there's a rampage...!
Lore, halfway through your words, the man raises an international loud roar.
- Then, the upside down butterfly pattern on the man's chest melted with drool, and black liquid overflowed from it.
Rayce follows your instructions, Lore, and jumps out of the man. The Apostles ran to the protection of the kidnapped, and Lore, you also said, "Are you all right, Master Sulia!" He rushed over to me.
While doing so, the liquid increases in quantity and the area around the man turns into a black marsh.
This... what?
"... the demon in him is rampant. I used too much force. Also, it seems that the contract itself was incomplete… The black marsh created by that demon is against the contract and attempts to swallow the man, the contractor, soul-to-soul"
"Huh? Er... wasn't the human contract that became demon-possessed by demons a robust one?
"If the power of that demon user is real, it is. Perhaps the demon user who possessed the demon against him is third class... the ritual he was about to perform also seems to be an anti-soul ritual from what I've seen, but I wonder if he taught the right procedure... I'm guessing that a half-baked demon with grievances against spiritual users made that man make a pact and try to reward him with one arrow."
"... pity. Oh, when it does, we can't save it," Lore said, laying down her long lashes.
From the beginning, it seems difficult to deceive the demon-possessed demons of assimilation, and it did not appear that the apostles could remove the demons of the murderer. I wanted you alive and to make a decent atonement, Lore, and you bite your lips in repentance. He seems to feel itchy about his lack of strength.
But... then he was used by demons and deceived, right?
"Yes, I don't like it, why...!? Different contract! I haven't been able to perform the ritual yet...! Handing over your soul should still be ahead of you! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! If the devil eats you, you won't see Li! I promised to make Li a spirit princess this time. I still don't have anything on Li...
Ruthlessly every sad scream of a man, the black marsh swallows up Zubuzub and the man's body.
The man's legs are already in the demon-laid bottomless marsh that spreads on the floor.
Reyce bounces off the rescue of the apostles, and, by virtue of the walls in the corner, looks to such a man with his untouched red eyes. It's in a position where the moonlight doesn't reach any, so it's dark and hard to see, but it's still pale. The wound doesn't seem to be the only cause and I care, but the man's tragic end of the road makes me unable to move like I was in a gold bondage.
Though he deceived me, he was the one who begged the devil himself.
Though he deserved it and had no room for sympathy... he was nevertheless vain and pitiful as he continued to call on his sister's name.
No one can take the hand of a man who reaches out for help.
... Yes, I thought so.
While everyone can only sit back and stop moving and watch the man sink into the swamp.
Someone ran through beside me and went towards the man without hesitation.