Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

"Nh........................!"

What was released from the mouth of a chestnut-haired girl called Ottoman was a one-letter utterance.

It was too short a greeting to be reunited with an old known opponent, but the old man who received it shook his shoulders with joy.

"'After 200 years of sleep, I am sincerely delighted to see you again.Because of the abolition of mankind, I'm glad that you can help me again in my life. "- What a waste of words!We're delighted to have you here!Our queen! "

"Ugh..............................!"

"'Um, now is the time to be resurrected.It is time to teach my queen of the land of death, the carefree rulers of the earth! ― It is exactly what Ottoman said!

The old man shed tears with a mysterious translation of the girl's too short words.

"We, the Four Knights of the End, share the thoughts of Ottoman!Beyond the distant hour, let us renew our allegiance to the Great Queen! "

The old man lowers his head deeply toward Ottoman and honours his name with the utmost respect.

"There is one of the four knights of the end - Garbolas, the knight of War.Unchanged loyalty to the Queen Ottoman! "

A small old man lowers his bald head, loosens his face happily and raises his name.

Following the old man, the remaining three people on the spot lowered their heads in turn.

"One of the four knights - the knight of the plague, Rube.Loyalty to beauty and greatness. "

The second name was given to a tall woman.

Age ranges from late twenties to early thirties.Deep blue hair flows through her back as she draws a wave and reaches her hips.

The body itself is full, and the soft, undulating body has a smelly tone.

"One of the four knights - the knight of 'Famine', Wilfred.I offer the Queen 10,000 corpses. "

The third name was given to a boy in his early teenage years.

The grey-haired boy is thin and thin, and his cheeky face is wearing glasses with broken lenses.

The void black eyes were as deep as ever, dyed with the color of doom and despair as if looking at the bottom of the abyss.

"... one of the four knights - the" Death "knight.Zan-sha, a sword of loyalty to you. "

And - the last thing I named was the beauty of black hair.

A neat and tough look. A well-balanced, muscular body tells the tale of a man as a warrior who makes a living in battle.

A sword wrapped in a purple demonic aura is held in both hands, and the man pierces the earth with a sword and dedicates his words of loyalty to his master.

They are the Four Knights of the End.

The Six Witches of Doom pledged allegiance to Ottoman, and in the Great Disaster 300 years ago, they turned the west of the continent into a crucible of doom, and they were the messengers of witches who drove several nations to doom.

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Ottomans nodded slowly after a ritual of loyalty from the knights.

"Ta..................!"

"'I have received your unchanging loyalty, my ferocious knight!' - Haah!"

"Oh....................................!"

"'I am truly confident that you will achieve the greatest annihilation of mankind without regret!' - What a pleasant word!"

As the example shows, the conversation proceeds in the form of a translation of Ottoman words by the old man Garbolas.

It is too unnatural and strange for four evil men and women to kneel before a silent girl.

But - no one felt that way, no one was in this cemetery in the first place.

Soon - countless corpses were crawling up from the ground that had become infested by the earthquake earlier.

The white-bone, the flesh still remains and rots - the difference being that the body surrounded the natural mausoleum as if it were alive, peeking inside from the broken wall.

Without worrying about such a devastating scene, the dialogue between Ottoman and the four knights continues.

"Sa..........................................................................................!"

"'I am 300 years old, and the end of witches has come to this world!From now on, we will not walk the road to the abolition of mankind again! "- Ooh!I've been waiting for you!Then our Four Knights will be the vanguard of that distant journey!Let's see how many human soldiers and the abominable enemy - the warriors of the Holy Sword - still touch their armor! "

Garbolas lay flat, sweeping from uncontrollable emotions to tears.

"I will not invade a state of morbidity like 200 years ago!I will never take you away again, just like I did then! "

"Ohh.............................."

"'I look forward to your work' - haha!Let's make sure we meet that expectation! "

Instead, Garbolas relentlessly lowered his head to the ground.

Though not as charming as Galboras, the other three knights are fascinated by Ottoman words and behavior.

"" "" Karakara Karakara! "" "

And sooner or later, the number of carcasses surrounding the mausoleum has increased to 500.

Those who have lost their lives in the last two hundred years, buried in this cemetery, are still awake, crawling out under the moonlight.

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With the gaze of four knights, five hundred corpses, Ottoman opened his hands with a sleepy expression.

"Nh...!!!!!!!"

"'I hereby declare the end of the war!To begin with, I gave blood to the descendants of the Aterna family who would have owned the Holy Sword of "Water"! "- Thank you very much!Make yourself at home - the queen of the Underworld, witch of the "earth".O Ottoman, Lord of the Great End! "

Thus, in the western part of the continent, one chaos awakened.

Chaos rose through ruin with the families of four, and the fire would eventually reach the kingdom of Zayn where Raydor lived.