"Here."
In the place the Demon King taught me, there were ruins.
A stone temple on a small high hill.
The ruins of the prehistoric civilization Remseria.
Inside it is said to contain information about [light] and [darkness].
My aim is to strengthen my own [darkness].
And sharpening the power of [light] and [darkness] fused together - against [chaos].
All in preparation for the forthcoming match against Euno.
"Master Chrome, give me that."
Shea pointed forward.
More than thirty giant silhouettes roam around the temple.
Little dragon.
Among the dragon clans, they are small and have little ability to fly, but the dragon is still a dragon.
Besides, he often acts in flocks, and with all that number, he won't have teeth in about one or two units of a knight.
"You're like the guardian of a ruin."
While I tweet, I move forward.
Naturally, there is no fear or hesitation.
Shea, Yulin, don't leave me.
"Yes."
"By your side."
Shea and Yurin nodded next to me.
They both fit within the 10 meter range, which is within the effect of [fixed damage] as usual, and I proceeded uncrafted.
GYAOOOOOOO!
Some of the Little Dragons notice this way and growl.
The number "21" appeared at the end of the field of vision.
As a secondary effect of the skill, the distance to the subject is displayed.
I go further.
I ran my gaze to the left and right today to see if Shea and Yurin were away.
We're both following each other perfectly.
Or he was clinging to each of my arms.
"Isn't that too stuck?
"No, because it is our [subordinate] role to protect Master Chrome!
"It's close range, and it's also an escort."
Two strangely powerful theorizers.
Both Shea and Yulin have a slightly rough breath.
Besides, the cheeks are slightly reddish, why?
"Rather, I find it difficult to escort you when you stick around so far..."
Well, a situation like having me escorted shouldn't be the first.
"It's okay. I have [acceleration]."
"I'm a demon, too, though."
Shea and Yurin try to screw up fast, and still stay away from me.
... Honestly, it's a little hard to walk.
"Ah... I can't walk a bit. Right, sorry"
"Me too, with"
They looked like lights and finally got out of my arms.
"Eh heh, I stuck with Master Chrome..."
"Hehe, it's useful"
They are both crushed with a po 'wang face.
Little Dragons approached us during an even soothing exchange.
Several of them release their braces.
Neither do I, Shea or Yulin.
I don't need to move.
The flames that were blown out were extinguished as soon as they entered my perimeter of ten meters.
Plus, the Little Dragons,
GYAOOOOOOOO...... GUURURURUOOOOO!?
The roar turned into bitterness and screaming.
Blood splashes, bounces, red rain and pours all around.
In turn from the Little Dragon, which came within the skill effect range of ten meters, bled to death.
The fallen giant eventually vanishes into countless particles of light.
Pale.
Flat.
Having wiped out all the Little Dragons, I followed Shea and Yurin and made it to the ruins without labor.
Floors on multiple cylinders and roofs.
It was a simple temple of creation.
We go through the entrance and into the interior.
"Huh...!
Lilyn pressed her chest with both hands against her lid and crouched.
"What's up, Yulin?
"... I don't know. It's just that there's something zooming in me."
Yurin is breathing haaaaaa.
"What the fuck?
Shea twitches.
"No, not all the time, is it"
"Not forever..."
"After all, you might feel like,"
"... No, I don't care for the sound effects?
Unexpectedly. Me.
and
"Ku, fu... fu, fu..."
Yurin disturbed her breath and gasped.
I zoom into a glossy voice for a moment.
No, it's not because of the color fragrance.
The signs of Lilyn change.
Signs of the Undeserving rapidly diminish in color.
"Yulin, are you okay?!?"
"I... I... no, change to something that's not me... Shima..."
"Yulin!"
I hugged her.
I'm not thinking about it.
I almost instinctively did that.
I just wanted to stop Yurin from shivering.
I just wanted to protect Yurin.
"I'm fine. I'm on your side. There's Shea too. No need to be anxious."
"That's right, Yulin."
Shea gave in, too, hugging Lilyn from the other side of me.
Little by little, her tremors stop.
"I... I... ha"
Haaaaaa and still rough on his breath, but Yurin seems a little calm.
Tears from his crushed eyes, staring at me and Shea.
Looks fine for now.
But what the hell was this phenomenon?
What happened to Yurin?