Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Thank you, Lord Mira.

Lifia receives a handkerchief from Mira and wipes her tears.

Ishur looked around as he sighed small.

Soldiers and magicians who were consolidating the east side of the mansion turned away when Ishur turned his face and all looked like the punishment was worse.

Ishur dropped his hips and called out as he stood in front of Rifia.

"That's okay. So."

Ishur's gaze is harsh.

"... oh"

Lifia said facially to Ishur.

The tears that still linger in her eyes gleam through the sunset.

And it makes me smile again.

Ishur felt painful in his chest and unwittingly wandered.

No matter how strong her feelings may be, and whether she seems to persevere, this must be firmly ascertained and pushed.

Thinking of the person who killed his father.

That's a very heavy thing.

"There will have been plenty of enemies, even between hatred, that men and women will be attracted to each other and fall in love with each other. It can't be."

Mira keeps her nose up and tells me she doesn't look funny from the side.

It doesn't seem like she's funny, on purpose.

Mira, knowing in her own mind, doesn't deny about Rifia either.

Even if you're a competitor over Ishur, there's probably somewhere in Mira that makes you want to have rifia's shoulders, as the same woman.

I like my parents' revenge......, unfulfilled love.

It may indeed be a sweet and uncut love story that makes the maiden heart burn even after.

...... hehe.

Ishur floated his self there inside, secretly.

I'm stuck, I'm trapped in their passion.

They have said that they will live faithfully in their love, so to speak, without thinking about what lies ahead. But I can't easily admit it.

The pain of losing the beloved, the ones close to him, is hard to put to the brush tongue. You can't repeat that.

So I guess I'll have to keep up with them. And of course, my feelings.

I was able to realize that because my reunion with Rifia, and she has bumped my feelings. If it weren't for it, I might have gotten deeper with Mira.

There is no right, wrong, or superior or inferior to either of you, piercing your love or what I think.

Ishur told Rifia again.

"That's okay, Refia."

A slightly stronger bitter smile appears on Ishur's face.

"Tomorrow will be a long way from knowing what tough things will happen."

"Oh, I don't mind"

Refia remains sitting on the ground. She glances and stares up.

Ishur took her hand and pulled it up.

A bird rang somewhere in the evening sky. The wind snapped.

Lifia smiles a little shy. Mira is smiling bitterly on the side.

"Then why don't you just help us, Refia?"

We must speak of the rite of the Holy Crown, which takes place the morning after tomorrow.

Mira hasn't even told Rifia about how to fight Bionato, who will face him in the rite of the Holy Crown.

Ishur pulled up the edge of her lips and smiled.

"Let's first explain how to fight Bionato with the ritual of the Holy Crown in two days"

"Hmm..."

Lifia's grin turns into something fierce.

"We need to arrange Mr. Riffia's room."

Mira tells me from the side.

Now Luffraid is also staying at the Duke's residence. The same applies to about ten court magicians, including Dana. I guess the main residence of the Duke's residence, which has dozens of rooms large and small, just doesn't have any more empty rooms.

Lifia lowered her murderous grin and looked over at Ishur and Mira and said:

"Ishur rents a very large room. I could be in the same room as Ishr."

"Huh?"

"I can't do that!

You rifia......

Anyway, I can't believe I'm in a room with her, it's too bad. That's the same with Mira, of course.

"It is not for a noble daughter to say such a thing."

Mira told Lifia as she followed. For once, I can't feel the same prick from her.

... Well, what, Lifia must be joking half the time, too.

"Mmmm..."

Refia looked like she had drunk something bitter, she told Mira back.

"So what about Lord Mira? Lord Mira is in the same room as Ishur... and I don't know if I've ever thought about it for a moment."

"Oh, well, that's..."

Mira is turning bright red and upset.

Ishur weakened hard and smiled bitterly at the interaction between the two.

... Well, in the meantime, Mira has "Mr." Riffia, and Riffia has "Hallowed" Mira, but we have come to call each other by name.

I can manage this, and the rite of the Holy Crown can fight with me.

From now on, I hope you two get along a little better...

Ishur alternated between smiling and smiling at Mira, who was strangely upset, and Lifia's face, who smiled gently.

As such, when they all took off and started walking towards the mansion, Ruffizuo and Romeo approached from the courtyard with a slight rush. There is only one butler in the back and no escort.

"Mr. Ishr!

"Mira!"

And when they had come before Ishul and his men, they were all together, and turned their faces to Rifia, and construed.

Refia also drops her hips and puts her right hand against her chest, silently lowering her head.

"Welcome to our home, Mr. Borderline."

"Nice to meet you, Lord Behm. Your Highness Salomon told me about you."

Ruffitzò and Romeo lovingly say to Lifia.

Rifia is supposed to be a vigilant opponent with a powerful magic apparatus for them, but if you will be on their side at this time of year, on the contrary, there will be no more comforting beings.

Their willingness to welcome Refia has also been fully conveyed to the Ishurs.

"We're also stopping enemy attacks now. Let's all have dinner together."

said Ruffizuo.

"You're out there. [M] Guess they can't move either."

Romeo went on to say.

"Hehe. Let's get this over with, Mr. Riffia. I need to talk to your brother about how he helped Sarah."

Mira said with a grin at Lifia. Lifia asked Mira to nod and politely greeted Ruffizuo and the others back.

……

When Ishul got behind them, he somehow started walking side by side after Mira and Rifia, Luffizuo and Romeo stopped and looked back, and they both stared at Ishul's face.

"Mr. Ishr!

And then they suddenly grabbed Ishur's shoulder.

Ruffitzó took Ischl's left shoulder and Romeo took his right shoulder. The two faces are getting closer to Ishr.

"You know what I mean?

And, Ruffizuo.

"It's about Mira."

And, Romeo.

……

Ishur opened his eyes to see if they were still this, and made his face strong.

I'm afraid of the two smiles.

"I asked for Mira."

"Make my sister happy"

A force can be put into the two hands grabbing Ishur's shoulder.

Hip.

An unexpected ambush, here too...

I guess they were concerned about Mira, too, for the appearance of Rifia. In a moment, Salomon might be asking you something.

Ishur snorted at both of them and made them snort again and again.

The eyes of Ishur are directed at the shadow of the great woman that lies behind them.

"Whew..."

Ishur hardened into an indescribable face.

From behind the Luffizuo and the others, Sharka watched Ishur as he became Jen royal. She nods to the twin words with her yeah yeah many times, and she turns a strong gaze on Ishl.

She seems to feel the same way as Ruffizuo and the others.

Ishur sighed in his heart.

Sharka,... you too.

A swarm of black shadows shaped like ai swimming in the sea groans across the darkness at night.

Ishur lowered his tall on the roof of the mansion and looked at the night sky to the east.

... I miss you.

Those are the black evil spirits that the Emilia sisters had sealed in their own gauntlets, the lower spirits of the desolate gods. Magic, more vulnerable to magic, but with little physical attack and very strong in interpersonal combat.

Is that superior spirit able to embed the demonic seal formation, or can it expand itself, the head of the black pointed crystal (Ozasa) has used with Oomeo's tongue?

I'm guessing that horde of evil spirits is trying to attack the soldiers forming on the east side of the Duke's residence.

There, the magic of the wind blows through Ishur's ears.

All the black shadows across the night sky disappeared without sound.

Ishur glanced at the eastern edge of the square, on the south side of the Duke's residence, around the stone walls of the seminary.

There are signs of the suspicious mixed with the deep shadows obsessed around it.

It would be the ones who have used that evil spirit. It's the shadow work of the Kings.

Now Ishur pierced the magic of the wind into its deep shadow.

I can see multiple signs of one spreading and sinking into the darkness.

"Brilliant, Sword Palace"

Where are you? Crowe's voice clings to his brain.

"You too, Klau."

Ishur rose from the roof and turned his face toward the courtyard.

Kraw appears thin in the air a little further away.

"You keep working, don't you? I'm sorry."

"No."

To Ishl's ambition, Klau answered briefly.

But the Great Spirit of the Wind is not in a bad mood.

The summoned Spirit is usually supplied with magic through the magic equipment held by the summoner. However, the Spirit himself may be connected to a different realm, apart from magic fixtures, and always relies solely on magic fixtures and magic formations for the supply of magic. Otherwise I can't explain the Spirit who manifests himself in this man's world and taunts man or represents some divine will.

In addition, many summoning spirits are strongly influenced by the temper and spiritual power of the summoner.

As long as the supply of magic continues, the Spirit will not lose his power, because he can maintain his power even in the fatigue of the Summoner, and in his sleep, for example.

So, there's no way that Crowe feels tired...

"Don't worry, Sword Palace. I'm in great shape."

……

Ishur stared halfway into Klau's face.

The voice is playing more than usual. You say you have plenty of energy?

At some point, Klau has traveled all the way to the side of Ishur.

"... well. I think this will continue for the last couple of days."

In the afternoon when Ishur and Rifia “duelled”, enemy attacks had stopped in the evening, but again at night, small-scale attacks became intermittent and repeated.

Returning to the mansion a short time before that, Ishur explained to Rifia the operation at the Holy Crown Rite with Mira.

A number of questions were asked by Lifia, and some problems have also arisen, but that was also discussed and resolved by the three of us, who were to come to the showdown in a more powerful, no, overwhelmingly powerful formation with her accession.

Enemy raids resumed in the middle of the discussion, making noise outside the mansion as well, but Klau prevented all attacks and eliminated enemy forces faster than Ishur moved.

Crowe said confidently, not showing any tiredness at all, with his chest stretched and grandeur.

"It's up to you, Sword Palace"

The tone of the crow is severe. It's like a red emperor dragon and a big spirit proud of the power he fought with, Carlitos.

"Oh, oh."

Now it was time for Ishur to look at Klu in a glimpse.

What is going on?

But in this phase, it helps that he's doing well.

Ishur nodded to Kraw as he made a slightly more forceful smile.

"That's tremendous. I'm going to go to the Royal Castle for a little while. I'll be back as soon as I can, thank you."

From now on we will go to the tower of the desolate god of the royal castle and liberate the Droit Sherard.

Tomorrow to the early morning of the day after tomorrow, especially tomorrow night, the enemy's obstruction efforts will culminate. Before that, let Droit ram you to confuse your enemies. If she can successfully kill the chief court magician, Madern Ballord, the enemy's offensive against the Duke's residence will also be considerably weakened. It frustrates the enemy's attack.

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As Klau answered that, Ishur jumped up into the night sky.

Several layers of thin clouds flow down through the field of vision.

As Ishur ascended to an altitude of about two thousand long steps (skull, about three hundred m), he made a large roundabout around the north side of the royal castle, entering the royal castle's inner contour in a straight line from the true north of the tower of the desolate god. Then he descended at once from directly above the tower and stood in front of the closest iron door at the top of the Droit. Ishur is floating as if, trying to stand on the invisible ground in the air.

The chains of iron disguised and wound by Ishur in front of the iron door remain the same as before.

But I can't be alarmed. Without as many traps as had previously been installed again or inactivated, Ishur explored the existence of magic with his hands on the iron door.

There doesn't seem to be a problem. I can't feel anything suspicious inside the tower other than the magic of the demonic seal formation.

When Ishur walked away from one end door, he blew its iron doors and chains with the magic of the wind beside him.

Iron doors and chains are almost silent and blown high into the night sky, reflecting glittering moonlight and dancing in the night darkness.

Ishur finely crushed it and pushed it further into the sky.

I don't mind someone seeing my magic anymore. Bad for Droit, but if the enemy knew she had escaped, they wouldn't be able to throw it away if they knew Droit existed. That's enough restraint.

On the spot, Ishur tore down the magic formation on the lower side, followed by a double magic formation set up in the tower.

"Whoa."

I hear that woman's surprise from within the tower.

Ishur went by the tower again, peering inside through a window where the iron door was removed and nothing was gone.

"Hey, tonight. Grandma."

"Oh, oh, finally. This is the time."

Inside the tower of the desolate god, as always, he sat down on the crushed stone plate of Ishur, so that a beautiful woman could clasp. She had her eyes wide open and was shaking her whole body fine with joy.

But how beautiful. When I call you Grandma somehow, I catch a strange guilt...

From above, Droit looks demonic and radiant, bathed in the magic of a thin, blue, glowing demonic seal.

"Come on, break the magic formation up there, too."

The words emanating from that beauty are the tone of a dull old woman.

"Before that"

Ishur said with a lot of grin.

"Before I let you go, I could still use a little help."

"Holy shit. What if my concubine killed Madeleine?

"Yes, but if you can, use your full strength and do it as flashy as you want. I want him to send many of his faction's wizards and knights to the Underworld alone. You may destroy the royal castle flashly."

"Hmm, you mean that? Did you intend to use your concubine for restraint?"

"Yes."

"If that's the case, it's cheap. All those who stand in the way of the concubine are enemies of the concubine."

……

Ishur grinned lightly and nodded.

"I think Madern Ballord is on the west side of the Royal Castle. Sometimes things get rough near the cathedral."

"... Left"

Droit glanced at both eyes. And he leaned down slightly.

"Are you also teasing Bionato? He will be king now."

"Well, that's the place"

"I work for his hostile faction..."

……

Ishur nods silently again.

"Then so is Bionato --"

I'll take care of him.

Ishur sharply blocked the Droit.

"Hmm...... Okay, let's just say the concubine concentrates on Maderne."

"Oh. Blossom me into an extraordinarily flashy death. I pray that you will live up to your expectations."

"Uhm, it's no wonder.... Goodbye, Yveda's sword."

For a moment, the gaze of the boy and the water witch intersects.

When Ishur left the tower, he destroyed the demonic seal formations installed in the upper part of the room.

At the same time, the perimeter of the tower window blew away with the roar, and the runoff of magic gleaming in water overshadowed Ishl's vision.

Droit Sherard is free.

It drew its tail long into the night sky and vanished through the shadows of the tower floating in the royal castle.

Where will Madern Ballord be now?

Most likely, as I taught Droit, isn't it around the consolidation of the Knights headquarters and quarters on the western side of the Royal Castle? I wonder if he or each of the Knights leaders has opened a command post around there to direct the attack on the Duke of Dielard's residence.

Or are you in the Tower of the Moon God, the Tower of the Wizard?

I want Droit to bury him tomorrow, after dawn, not now if he can. Because it would be better to have it done flashy during the day because the noise would soon be transmitted and it would be bigger.

Droit was the former head of the magician, so he would be familiar with the interior of the royal castle. If Madeleine Ballord uses any magic, she'll soon identify where he is.

But if she finds him, she won't attack him right away. I wouldn't do anything that would attack my sleep. We should wait until he wakes up and is in a position to fight. Droit would start by telling Madern that he had given him a proper name and that he had come to retaliate for disparaging himself.

Those who avenge cannot help but tell them why they kill them. If they don't understand exactly why they're killed and why, the revenge for it will be one handful.

It will not be until the sun rises that Droit kills Madern Ballord. I hope so.

Ishur gazed deep into the darkness that stretched over the royal castle, as his glowing figure disappeared in the water colour of the Droit.

The next day, even after the sun rose high, there was no movement like that in Droit.

The raid on the enemy's Duke's residence, which focuses on shadow work, ended at dawn, and some time after dawn, the enemy's movements stopped.

They only moved out after noon.

The weak eastern front of the Duke's mansion has become a squad yard for diocesan knights, which is not usually used, with a strip of meadow where trees grow sparsely. Behind it, beneath the walls of the poking royal castle, the forces of the Kings began to assemble, mainly the Cathedral Knights and the Third Knights.

The enemy, Bionato, has begun to work in the shadows, to indulge in the depletion of the Wizard, and finally to put in his normal strength? Or do you read the intentions of Salomon, who is about to move when the Ishurs and the Righteous fail, and try to deploy their forces in advance? It was considered an action compatible with either or both of them.

"But..."

The Ishurs, gathered on the eastern side of the Duke's residence after the news, were now sitting flashly on the spot in the different sights unfolding in front of them.

On the right side of Ishur is Mira, and just behind it is Sharka.

Mira has a difficult face and narrows her eyes, revealing a slight but obvious, threatening color to Sharka.

"Excellent job..."

Nelly, on the left side of Ishur, is exclaiming as the sound of spooky destruction and slaughter echoes.

Nelly... you are. Hey, Mira, you want to change your saddle?

Not voicing such a mean emotion, Ishur saw Nelly's face with a slightly tranced look.

On the other side of Nelly you can also see Salomon and his entourage, Dana and the other court magicians on his side.

They were all staring at the slaughter of the Kings Knights soldiers in front of the walls of the Imperial Castle.

"Hmm!" "Hey!

Whenever a woman's high voice echoes, for example, armor hits and shakes, soldiers are flown into space, and on the walls of the castle, the creepy sound of being slammed to the ground echoes towards the Ishurs. That goes on.

It was Refia who was single-ridden challenging the Knights of the Kings, who were forming in the eastern front of the Duke's mansion, killing them unilaterally. There are at least a few hundred Knights soldiers who have deployed long sideways in front of the wall.

Only then, when her movements stop for a moment, can you see her silver hair glittering and dancing in the sky, and you can hear her temperamental voice. Other than that, all I can see is fleshlight of knights and soldiers being thrown, kicked, and trampled.

Later, just that beautiful but vicious ray of magic brilliant, flashing around and running.

"Now we've decided to win."

and I can hear Salomon having a little fun.

The main force of the Knights of the Diocese is the heavy-duty infantry. That's what gets thrown at Rifia like a doll.

When the armies began to expand in front of the walls of the royal castle, Rifia, who came to see it with Ishur and the others, said, "So let's get used to it for tomorrow," and didn't even hear Ishur's stillness, his eyes glowed red, and suddenly he jumped into the enemy.

... Aren't you a lot tired of dueling with me yesterday? That guy.

Is that okay? Are you okay with this? Is that okay?

"You monster..."

Is he still a combat maniac? You're a battle idiot.

"Phew."

Mira laughed small on the side as Ishur told her to groan.

"You don't have to be flashy like that... If they were the Knights, I would have dealt with them."

I guess so. The enemy is covered with iron, all over his body. He's an infantry, so his movements are dull, and he'll be an easy opponent for Mira and Sharka, as I've heard before.

Hmm...?

So what do you care, as Ishur glanced across the walls, the signs of Rifia, who was ramming the Cathedral Knights against him, scratched out in an instant.

"Something's coming."

Lifia's voice will be right on her side.

She quickly appeared beside Ishur, turning to the same side and whining.

At that moment, a huge explosion broke out across the walls with an enormous brilliance of magic, and water smoke covered the area. Don and the air tremble and the ground shakes. The huge explosion of water fell across the wall as it became a Great Falls, destroying some of the walls in front of it shortly afterwards.

Small and large stones blow up and water runs and overflows.

Some of the Knights soldiers were caught in a falling swirl of water and pushed to the Aniele River facing north.

Water mist drifting in the sky, in which there are two points of magic that cross the walls and shine like stars.

Ishur caught the brilliance in his eyes without hesitation.

You did it! Droit......

The magic that glowed in that water smoke. Didn't that brilliance stab a stop at Madern Ballord?

"... that one"

"It's water magic, isn't it? And great magic. There is no magician in my kingdom who can use such water magic."

Mira answers Lihuia's whining. And she comes with a meaningful gaze at Ishur.

……

That gaze is directed toward the day after tomorrow.

"Mr. Ishl!

Ishur looked back towards the person approaching him.

Dana turns blue on her face and comes towards Ishur.

Ishur had asked Dana and Mira about Droit Sherard before.

Dana and Mira must have pinned to see the thing and the great magic of the water shown in front of them, and the face of Ishur, who giggles.

"Mr. Ishur, you..."

Usually I can afford it, the soft Dana voice is serious.

"She was locked away in the tower of the desolate god."

"He was still alive?

……

Ishur nodded silently at Dana, his eyes turned to the royal castle.

Everywhere from the walls, water still leaks out and pours down into the grass below. There were some awfully knightly soldiers there exposing themselves to misery.

"She wants to retaliate against the head of the court magic guide," she said. I helped. "

Ishur grinned lightly and looked over at Mira and the others.

"Apparently brilliant, he achieved his main expectations"

……

Dana dropped her shoulder slightly with a complicated expression and turned her gaze from Ishur toward the royal castle.

"We'll do it. Ishl."

Apparently I understood the situation, I heard Refia's low suppressed voice.

Salomon and the other sorcerers approach the Ishurs.

Ishur glanced at Lifia with a smile on her face, looking at Salomons, and shifted her gaze toward Dana's staring royal castle.

"Stop going to visit the royal castle, that's all I said."

From behind at that time, I heard Mira's sarcastic whisper.

The sun leans west and the sun is about to come.

The wind blowing in through the window is cool.

Laying on a bench in his own living room, Ishur rests his body as a blur, sometimes relaxed.

Situated slightly south of the centre of the continent, here in the Sacred Capital, the season will soon be so cold that windows cannot be opened.

Immediately after the rifia broke out and Droit Sherard used flashy water magic, the Ishurs were also brought information inside the royal castle.

Inside the royal castle, there are also many purple, white sharp crystals, and salomons. There has been a major incident shaking the royal castle. The first report happened to run around the Holy City. That remained unchanged even during the harvest festival.

Droit escaped from the tower of the desolate god and murdered Madern Ballord, who was in command of the attack on the Duke of Delard's residence, in the headquarters office building of the Third Knights in the western outline of the Royal Castle. Several court magicians who were beside him, as well as Vasquez, the chief of the knights, were involved and died.

She used powerful water magic, and the Third Knights headquarters government building was almost completely destroyed, as well as damage to other buildings and walls around her. She said she was caught up in her magic and there were many other dead and missing people out there.

Although Madern managed to prevent her first blow with the magic of the earth system, she couldn't resist the intensive attacks by the countless water spears that followed, at which point she was desperate.

The subsequent whereabouts of Droit Sherard have yet to come in.

She said she wouldn't be able to live much longer, so she killed Madern Ballord and ran out of power, and probably ran out of breath shortly afterwards.

Ishur opened his lid, which was closed well, and looked over the eastern window towards the royal castle.

Did Droit die satisfied?

If she hadn't been put in such a situation, I'm sure she would have lived a happy life.

She was quite a fun, bright character.

Droit Sherard was the victim of the seizure of the throne by Bionato. That means it's no different from the Emilian sisters and Cerda, who lost their ambitions. Even if they were moving as a hostile righteous man.

For me it is. Same. Nothing changes.

If he hadn't had the absurd ambition to celebrate the Cathedral Church in the first place, with all the continents in his hands, they wouldn't have died.

"Hmm?"

Ishur woke up his upper body and saw the dinner room, the door leading between refrains.

One, someone's approaching.

"Ishur, are you there?"

I hear a woman creeping from across the door.

It's Refia.

"Go ahead."

Faster than Ishur stood up, Rifia opened the door and came in.

"Keep it up, keep it up. I guess he was resting, huh?

Lifia leans her neck and says with a smile. She sat in the chair across from Ishur.

"What's going on?

Ishur said from a slightly surprised face to a serious face.

It is true that Liphia was having tea with Mira, Dana, and Colette, the head of the Duke's Wizard, among the little roses below, and making a mockery of them.

After the great magic of the Droit, the attack of the Kings stopped perfectly, as Ishur saw fit.

The Commander of the Court Magic and the Commander of the Third Knight were killed and many others were killed or injured. It is certain that the enemy is still in disarray.

So Mira and the others could afford some tea.

"Everyone cares about a lot of things... but it's a little hard to stay"

Lifia said with a rather bitter smile.

"Right."

It's first-person for her, except for Mira, which is also full of exotic people. That could certainly make it difficult to stay.

"Well... there's something I'd like to ask Ishr"

Lifia leans down and asks me upside-down.

"What?

"What did Ishur think when I was fighting the Cathedral Knights?

"Huh...?

"Enemy soldiers are fine. I have no choice. Because I'm the one who gets shot. But from those on my side who I am helping."

Refia distracts her gaze.

"... I'm still a little concerned that it looks like a monster"

……

That's...... Isn't that what I said with my mouth open?

Ishur accidentally forced his face to strength.

Refia......

"Earlier, I was colluding with the wizards of the Holy Kingdom, but I could see in their eyes... that they were looking at me so much"

"No way, that's why you missed your seat..."

"No. It's just that we don't often get along. exotic to each other. Whatever, that would be natural too. Um... I don't really care that much. I'm used to that already. But..."

Rifia stares at me.

"Become"

She spoke softly.

"Can I sit down for a while?

Huh?

Ishur glanced at his right side.

It's a bench, so it's empty next door.

"Yes, fine."

Ishur said a little farther away.

I can't believe Rifia said that...

"Thanks"

Rifia just sat down at Ishur's.

I don't know, but that's what a swordsman does. Her movements were subtle and natural and quick.

……

Ishur let his gaze wander into the universe in confusion.

Besides, she's not just sitting next to me.

... Chi, close. My face.

Her face is right beside her.

Her shoulders and hips touch me.

I wonder why. Does Refia wear perfume? Sweet fragrance drifting slightly......

"Did Ishur also think of me as a monster, after all?

The side of the rifia leans down.

I can see her face slightly ahead of her flowing silver hair. I have long eyelashes of rifia sifted......

I did say that.

But I don't think so now. I don't feel guilty about that.

Because she's not just about strength, she's also about beauty being "monstrous," human apart.

Besides, you...

"I wouldn't mind if Ishur thought so then. I don't care what anyone thinks. Because..."

Refia turns to me.

Her eyes are saying something. I'm asking for something.

"I'm fighting for you now."

Lifia ran out of words.

... so I can do anything.

"Knock."

Ishur was struck by the kind of shock he was struck with in the brain as much as he wanted with a hammer.

"... Ishl"

Lifia's face approaches. Its swinging eyes are about to close.

"Refia."

No more. Can you pull back when they tell you this far?

Ishur's hands are turned around her back.

—— then.

Ishur jumped out of the chair with the momentum that this was still the case.

There are people approaching this room at high speed. The man goes through the refrain on a small run...

Ishur left the bench, away from the rifia. It was not a mundane situation.

Ishur's instincts were screaming about who was coming closer. The name of the man.

A van, the door to the room opens with all the crappy noises.

There was no knocking sound, no voice, no putting in a decoy, and it was sudden.

"Mr. Riffia! No running out!

Mira stood there limping.

Whoa, whoa, whoa?

Ishur looked at Mira in dismay.... Wordless.

"Ha ha ha ha"

So Lifia saw Mira and started laughing when she saw Ishur.

Bright in the room, filled with fun giggles of hers.

"... already"

Mira pulled out her shoulder and sighed small.

Refia...... You, no way.

Got hit? Am I kidding her?

……

Ishur also weakened to look at Mira and saw Refia, who kept laughing.

... right.

Think of you as a monster, but I don't feel guilty.

You're beautiful, and that's not all, because you're shining like the sun.

The eastern sky dawns and brings the black shadow of the royal castle to its edge.

The sunrise is near.

Almost the sun will show its face.

Ishur was now on the roof of the mansion, the main residence of the Duke of Dielard house.

Next door Mira sits with one leg up, just like Ishur, behind it is Sharka, opposite it, on the east side is Rifia standing.

"Finally."

Mira says as she stares at the main tower of the cathedral.

"Oh."

Ishur, Rifia and Sharka all stare at the main tower of the cathedral just like Mira.

The tallest and biggest majestic tower in the Holy City, its eastern surface adds a bit of brightness, bringing the shadow of a heavily sunken tower up from the background.

Finally, the time has come.

There will be something more emotional for Mira, a nobleman of the Holy King's kingdom and who has fought the Kings since before she met me.

Ishur twisted his neck and looked far into the northeastern sky, at those with holy stone mines. Emilia and the others are asleep over there.

Wait for me. Try to defeat Bionato.

The long hair of the refier stirs the edge of Ishl's sight in the wind.

The shadow cast a sharp light on the lid.

A number of horizontally extending rays run around Ishl.

Shadows of mountains overlapping the shadows of the royal castle, from which the sun gave its head.

Sunrise.

"Let's go."

Ishur saw Rifia standing on his eastern side, turning to the other side and looking at Mira.

"Yes, Ishr."

Sharka leans back and Mira jumps on his shoulder.

The two climbed straight up into the sky.

"Then I'll go too"

I hear Rifia's calm voice coming from the side.

"Oh, Tam."

Ishur turned to Rifia and said:

"As you should."

"Let it go."

Lifia's eyes turned red and brilliant, pulling her tail.

Her figure disappears.

When Ishur glanced at the cathedral with more radiance at the front, he kicked the roof and flew into the dawn sky.

Ishur quickly caught up with the Miras, and as they exited slightly forward, he stared at the three side-by-side, longitudinal windows, just mid-height, on the north side of the cathedral main tower.

Break through that window and enter the tower, into the top of the inner tower on that floor, between the openings and the Lord God in the basement.

It will be time for the ritual of the Holy Crown to begin. The iron lid at the bottom of the inner tower should be open with sunrise.

Ishur had thought of knowing the structure between the main tower and the underground Lord God before entering the main tower through the air from the Duke's residence, from the top of the inner tower down, into the Lord God at the enemy's behest.

Late the other night, when he had a look between the Lord God, Desio had suggested that he wait in the storage and restraining room that was on that side until the ritual began, but Ishur turned it down, cracked one of the windows on the north side of the cathedral and forcibly asked for permission to enter the interior of the main tower.

Ishur proposed to Decio and Ulturo the maneuvers of the Holy Crown, which began with the rising of the sun, to enter abruptly from the top between the Lord God.

Using this measure, at the beginning of the confrontation, Bionato will not be hindered by swordsmen or hunters, who will be secretly placed around the perimeter between the Lord God.

And right after the break-in, first, they sweep them all at once, using Rifia as a cut-in, a new and powerful force of war.

After the sweep of Rifia, he will escort Ulturo and others along with Mira and Sharka, or use them for restraint against Bionato, while Ishur will focus on confronting Bionato, plus Malefioa......

This was Ishl's conceived operation.

Initially Ishur was supposed to hold up the rifia and travel through the air with it, but Mira has looked at Ishur with a slight color of anxiety and protest in her gaze.

She didn't put it in her mouth, but she asked Ishl if she would give Rifia a princess's hand, too.

Did Rifia sensibly perceive it, conceding to the frightened Ishur, "I will go from the earth"?

Between the Duke's mansion and the Cathedral there is first a square, from which there is a density of solid stone buildings ahead. Unlike deep forests, wetlands, etc., if Refia activated the arrows of the martial arts, it was obvious that the crowd would make a constant leap on the roof of the building at a deviant speed, rather arriving at the cathedral earlier than Ishur travelling through the air.

Refia said it would be fine to climb from there to the middle of the main tower. With her power, if it was as high as that, you could jump with momentum and reach it fine, and if you couldn't do that, you could easily climb the window frames and irregularities in the outer walls of the tower onto the scaffold.

Early that morning there may be jamming personnel lurking around the dense area of the building between its Duke's residence and the Cathedral, such as the shadow work of the enemy and the Magic Instructor. At last, Rifia took on their offense and swept away if she could afford it.

As the glass window of the cathedral of interest approached, Ishur finely chopped it until it became misty, causing the glass plate and the plaid parts to disappear.

Look down there a moment before entering the main tower.

I can see Rifia hitting the roof, showing up for a moment and moving on. Fireballs and windballs burst around her, sometimes bloody smoke was rising. Lifia was pushing toward the cathedral as if nothing had interfered with the enemy.

As he entered the interior of the main tower, Ishur twisted his hands from spreading them sideways and flipped, entering the interior of the inner tower at a right angle, descending sharply. I can see Mira and Sharka coming on a little late from behind.

Naturally, the iron lid is already open. Ishur looked ahead as he entered the inner tower, between the Lord God sinking in darkness.

I can feel the slightly warm, bright book of magic descending between the Lord God. The seat of the Sun God is already activated. Ishur grabbed another Sun God necklace on his chest over his shirt as he fell vertically with his head down.

And he remembered in his heart, "Close your seat, O kingdom, O magic of light, go away".

I had a response. Something hot passes through Ishur's chest for a moment, and the magic of light disappears from among the Lord God below.

Yay...... The necklace borrowed from Carno showed its power beautifully.

Ishur stretched his senses between the Lord God beneath his eyes, covering the stone board of the seat of the Sun God with the magic of the wind. This will stop the reboot of the seat of the Sun God and at the same time allow the protection of the stone slab.

At that moment, there was a sign of one who overtook the Miras and rapidly approached them from behind Ishur. It's Refia.

She quickly overtook Ishur into the midst of the Lord God and ran around the surroundings at an unusual speed at the same time as landing.

Rifia's magical rays become several flashes to cover Ishur's sight.

At the same time, Ishur also enters the interior of the Lord God.

A moment before that, Ishur looked up at him and said, "I think I saw Bionat's face."

As Ishur descended on the stone slab of the seat of the Sun God, followed by Mira and Sharka, they quickly moved in front of Ulturo and Desio, who were on the left side of Ishur, the other high priest of the cathedral, Liberio Adani.

On Ishur's right, there was nothing wrong with Refia, and he stood without pulling out his sword. Behind her stands Vandro Elettore, the temple chief of the Moon God, one of the witnesses, with a flashing face.

He's neutral and he hasn't been specifically informed of this prospect.

Ishur then glanced at what was gripping Rifia's right hand. On her right hand was gripping the necklace of the Sun God, which was about to be given to Bionato by the treasure of the Cathedral Church, possibly Ulturo.

In front of Ishur, two men are falling along with a broken white mask, a magic fixture of transformation. Other daggers had fallen on their side.

These two were the hands of Bionato, who was turning into them, apprenticeship clerics who would participate as escorts in the liturgy of the Holy Crown. Perhaps in the steps that Ulturo intends to give to Bionato the ornament of the Sun God, they who went into the mediation revealed their identity and took the ornament of the Sun God from Ulturo to power, to the detriment of Liberio and Desio and others. Refia stopped it and turned them back, I guess.

One of the two falling men looked familiar. It seemed like the same person as the man who was escorting him when Madern Ballord and the others obstructed him in that meadow the morning he once left Krembel.

... even though he was the one standing on his arm for a long time. Is that the same for Rifia as for the puppet?

The surrounding walls are all scratched and cracked. And on the outside of the stone slab there are others who have fallen.

They will all be of the Kings defeated by Rifia.

The men falling under the crack of the wall......, I guess that's what I mean.

After a closer look at the surrounding situation, Ishur glanced at the last person standing in front of his oblique, a man dressed as a grand priest, supposedly Bionato.

The man leaned back on his neck and looked over Ishur's penetrating inner tower.

And he noticed Ishur's gaze, or he turned to Ishur with a thin smile on his face, and stared at him.

I didn't know it was coming from up there.

Bionato was only fifty years old, but at his age, his face was lean, muscular, and wrinkled a lot.

Previously, I met him when I rescued Ruffizuo, confined to the court, not much like his shadow fighters.

Bionato had divided the silver hair of the same color as Salomon in the middle, stretching it to the point where it lay on his shoulders, from its lean cheeks to his jaw, growing a short beard sparsely.

The magical cover of the Ishur wind that covered the stone slab, bathing its blue magic from below, was quite creepy, no, it also looked like some kind of prophet.

"The heir to the sword of Yveda, … and"

Bionato saw Rifia standing to the right of Ishur and continued his words.

"The beautiful girl there is Ladis' arrow of the martial arts, Behm's daughter."

Bionato's grin deepens.

"No, no, I didn't know there was such a hidden ball all over the place. Preliminary plans. Now everything is bubbles."

There is still room for Bionato's tone.

From the way he's dressed now, from the looks of it, it doesn't look like he's hiding an example prohibition.

...... Hmm. Say what. What happened to Malefiore?

Ishur stared at Bionato, distorting his grin.

And at the same time, he unleashed the magic of the wind around him between the Lord God and pierced the magic of the subdivided wind everywhere in the earth. Prepare for side, bottom, and ground attacks between the Lord God as well.

But I will not cover all the surroundings between the Lord God, with the magic of the wind. Provide slight gaps in each location to allow Mira and Refia to use magic. Bionato's "Holy Shield of Irbez” is assimilated to his flesh. It was subtle to be able to seal all of his magic, even if he completely covered his surroundings with the magical junction of the wind.

It's three on one now. I took control of the first move. Then you'd better make these two witches and one spirits a fightable situation.

"You're done, Bionato."

Ishur said to his voice for the first time on this occasion, the first word was that.

That, so to speak, was a death sentence.

"Hmm. Damn, you've broken the bond of the Lord God and come down. What kind of tease is that? So much for the magic of the wind?

Bionato hasn't broken his spare look yet and has said it in disregard of Ishur's words.

"I don't know how to answer you."

Ishur said with a gruesome look that he could pull in a grin.

"Shall I just ask you one thing before I kill you? Give me your red jade stone. It's something you don't need anyway."

"Hehe. You don't think I'm gonna obey you?

Bionato's thin laughter thickens.

"Fine then. I'll take my time looking for you after I kill you."

"Do you find it that easy to fulfill?

"I'm fine. Whatever you do, the other red stone will eventually show up before me."

This is clear.

Ishur narrowed his eyes and glanced at Bionato, and made him laugh.

But will it be fulfilled? Is it clear what I said?

Or I might have another red jade stone in my hand any day soon.

What happened to Oomeo's tongue, Petra's letter...... Maybe that's what it's all about.

The Moon God, destiny, is trying to give me the magic of God and instead take something away from me and suffer.... Isn't it?

"... okay. Why don't you show me the other red stone that's united with your left hand instead of giving you the red stone that the prep holds?

"Just let it out. Just do it. It's none of your business."

"Fine. Certainly not necessary for a prep, such as God's magic equipment. Even without the help of such a thing, Preliminary will nevertheless unite the continent and let it create a great kingdom of God by Cathedral"

Bionato's face became something serious.

"Then the gods will surely bring their favor to the prep"

This fanatic.

Bionato immediately loosened his expression, licking his lips and smiling lightly.

Still something, he said.

Was he buying time?

"You can stop bullshitting. Lord Bionato."

Until now, silently, I heard those around me who watched the interaction between Ishur and Bionat, from which I praised the former king of Ulturo.

Ulturo's words remained intact, holding Bionato back. He thinks the same thing about me.

Ishur widened the circle of perception around him.

Where is Malefioa? Vision is blocked here. I can't sense it that far.

There is no suspicious presence of magic on the outside and in the vicinity between the Lord God.

"No, no, Lord Ulturo. What do you say? Let me tell you how it came to pass for all of you."

Bionato spread his hands wide with an invincible grin. And I looked at Ishur and said.

"Before I kill Prep, why don't I do the mystery of what I decided to do?"

You vionato......

"Fine, say it"

Ishur laughed thinly and said.

……

It is not in the mouth, but it conveys the feeling that Mira and Rifia are stunned by Ishur's attitude toward Bionat, which is in a way unscrupulous, that they do not consider a king of a country to be king.

"Ishur..."

……

But Mira whispers, and Rifia silently sends a flirtatious glance at Ishur.

They know. Don't get on Bionato's time buyer, he said don't get on the mouth truck.

But so far, it doesn't feel dangerous. If Malefiore shows up here, there's nothing we can do about it.

What Sybil Bake said was a good tip. When Malefiore shows up, just blow him up, every main tower.

You can ask him for it. If you make strange moves, you just kill them at that moment.

"Prep knows a lot of things I wouldn't know if it were. About the gods, about the world."

That's how Bionato began his story when he was an apprentice cleric in the Cathedral.

At the time, when he was only a boy, Bionato was caged deep in the cathedral library one day, snorting at reading. So when I grabbed the book in the back of the library, in the back of a bookcase, the bookcase suddenly pulled into the back and opened to the side, and a hidden room appeared behind it.

"The hidden room was a secret library. Prep ecstatically read and fished the books in that room. I told no one about that room, of course, and kept it a secret."

Bionato found a restraining book there summoning Malefore, and he had numerous hidden important books in his hands.

Some of the books were history books that now only roughly understood, about the demise of the ancient Urk kingdom.

"Let us all know that Urk's battle for the inheritance of the throne has perished. The direct cause of this was that one of its princes tried to gather in his hands some of the magic instruments of God, swords of the wind and waters, and two red jade stones, all of which were manifested in the temple of Urk at the time. For he sought to make the treasures of God, which were worshipped in the temple of each God, one by one by imposing a ban. It is said that the prince's deeds intensified the battle for succession to the throne to the point of despair. He knew that if he gathered all the magic of God, he would eventually be able to join the ranks of the gods, to possess the power of God."

That historical book said that Urk's feud had touched the wrath of the gods and was doomed. And it was concluded with the Word that the gods did not like the great strife of man's world, but always wished for peace on the continent.

"So Pretend did not follow the magic of God, but unified this continent, and made peace by the teachings of God, to create the kingdom of God."

So Bionato spread his hands and laughed.

"Ha ha. Pretend thus joins the ranks of the gods, and governs this continent permanently and peacefully over the world of men. I'm sure the gods will forgive you if it's a battle for it."

"Hehe."

Ishur was also thin on Bionato, making him smile slightly.

The book probably said exactly what you just said.

"You."

Ishur called you the king before him.

"Isn't that some kind of fake book?"

There was a forbidden book in the secret library. Then it would not be strange to have a kind of fake book.

"It will not last long, such as a united state through dictatorship. That's what history proves. None of the kingdoms present on this continent are due to feudal systems, and kingdoms are restricted and not necessarily absolute."

Ishur began to speak quietly.

Isn't it a pleasure to let this man know his fallacy and then kill him?

"In the first place, it can also be said that much of the survival of life, of species, comes from coincidences that come from diversity. The same is true of human beings and human societies. It is the diversity that is the collateral to prevent the extinction of mankind."

The air around me is strangely nervous.

"Hey, what are you saying..."

The opposing Bionato opened his eyes and stared at Ishur.

What Ishur said would have been the first thing to be heard by the people of this world in this day and age.

"That's what the Cathedral Church is today. I hate to run to fundamentalism and try to retain a moderate diversity"

Ishur attributed his statement to the Cathedral Church somewhat forcefully.

"Even if the gods fear the extinction of humans, how can they speak to human politics (every word)? And to one idea, etc. Are you interested in trying to be a human being?"

Probably. Look at me...

"Ki, Kisama..."

Bionato represented his fear for the first time, and he watched Ishur.

"Kid, Kisama, who are you?"

Me or me...

For a moment, Ishur is tempted to speak of his birth as a lifetime, a secret.

"Me?

When Ishur grumbled like that.

Overhead, a fierce and strong magic flashed.

Gogon, the whole thing vibrates between the Lord God with the roar of

From the top!?

Ishur was aggressive, fortifying the magic of the wind that was covering his head.

On the wall of the magic of the thin, blue, shining wind was Malefiore's wide open jaw.

"Malefioa!"

Someone screams.

Malefore bites at the magic of the wind of Ishur exactly as a snake, shaking his body hard and trying to eat and break it. As soon as possible part of the inner tower breaks, the broken stone falls and piles up on the wall of Ishur's magic.

Ulturo and the other priests distort their faces in amazement and fear, one or two steps behind.

This guy......

"Ha ha."

Only Bionato made a mad laugh as fear reigned among the Lord God.

"Apparently, it wasn't just that.”

……

Ishur ignores Bionat's words and goes to explore the signs of those above him in Malefore.

Magic and a sign of one, that's the top of the main tower,... no. Outside, right up there?

Perhaps one of a few hardens, and magic is being used. The immense magic of Malefore is out of the way and unclear.

... killed the signs on the hitchhike and lurked?

Did you fail? It was my mistake not to look closely into the surrounding situation because of a rush to ambush.

Without magic, I can't even sense the signs if they kill me. Or have you moved over there between the long tongues of Bionato?

Crush them anyway. No, it's easy. I'll blow every marefore high in the sky. Although the cathedral may also become fashionable.

"See, that's what I wanted. Take it."

That's when Bionato took the red, shining stone out of his nostalgia and threw it at Ishur.

And he laughs low, "Kukuku," to the edge of the stone board, retreating to the back.

Ishur looked at the stone that had fallen at his feet and opened his eyes.

"Ahhh!

I look up, and Mira, who was staring at Malefioa, sees it and screams.

... Red Jade Stone!

But the Ishurs weren't the only ones who saw it.

"Gigigi, guar"

Malefiore rumbles with a strangely tall growl.

Damn, this monster still collects magic equipment too...

But it was different that Malefiore seemed excited.

The creature of the white serpent came out of its jaw, and when the tip slammed a white tongue divided into two strands, it changed the shape ahead to a doll (a beard) and pushed it right in front of the wall of wind magic.

The doll eventually grew and stretched her white hair and opened her black eyes on her face, making her mouth and twisting it into a three-day moon shape.

White and creepy, in the shape of someone like a girl. The man has opened his own white hand, his right palm, to show Ishl.

A red stone emerges from its palm, another red jade stone.

"Hey, what..."

"Oh, my God."

Ishur, Ulturo cries out in amazement to all who are on the spot.

"Ishur! Give me this! Grab this stone."

Rifia picks up the stone that fell at Ishur's feet and gives it to him.

I see.

Ishur received and gripped the red jade stone that Bionato had thrown at him.

……

No. Nothing's responding. No pain, nothing happens.

"This is...!

"What that king had is a fake."

Refia says in a sober voice.

"Become"

"No way"

"Oh no..."

"What do you mean!

Mira, a voice of sorrow rises from the priests.

"Gigigi, Kiki, Keen"

A scream, a scream that binds my ears, emanates from Malefioa.

... No.

Ishur shrugged as he looked up at Malefioa.

"This guy is laughing..."

The red jade stone Bionato had is fake. Do you have the other real one?

"Hey, what..."

I can hear that bionato's, groaning voice.

"Master Ishr! Malefiore's body is elsewhere. Whatever it is now, it will not be crusaded!

Mira screams from the side.

That's right. I can leave this guy now.

Ishur glanced at Malefioa with a temper.

Soon I will find you and destroy you. At that time, I'll take your red jade stone.

For a moment, I borrowed my brain from Desio to read it, and the description of "Ancient Urk Kingdom Orthodox History/With (Memorandum of Understanding)" blurs.

Wasn't that when one of the red jade stones was taken...

"Die! Malefioa"

Ishur drew the magic of the plain wind from the other realm and liberated it towards the top.

"Wait!

But nothing, nothing happened.

Phew, underdevelopment!? Was it? No way. The response disappeared on the way.

Ishur turned bright blue and turned his gaze to the one who spoke.

The magic of the wind that covers the area remains unchanged, its blue light and occasionally rainbow, and the white magic of Malefioa, black and instant, cover the area intensely.

It is a strong glow that is clearly visible to those who do not have magic implements and cannot use magic.

In that glow, one girl stood where she appeared directly beneath Malefioa, directly in front of Ishur.

Bright Sarasa blonde hair spread over a long tunic with a generated hem. The face covered in shavings peels off.

"Ishur!"

A girl called Ishur's name.

Now it was time for Ishur to strengthen his whole body in amazement, fluttering and shaking to give it away.

"Fuck, Leni......!!

His master, that strange girl, who was staying in the mansion of the great wizard of the wind, stood before Ishur.