Riot Grasper

I could have helped Marita somehow.

To be honest... I was in a hurry.

The maneuver I set up means that Aruba, who can be called a disaster, will be allowed (* to take care of him, so I will be talking to him in the future) to enter the enemy's lurking place.

If a presence that can be considered an enemy of 10,000 strikes, the actions a person can take are considerably restricted.

If I may rephrase it with an old feeling of mine, a fierce tiger to the hostage cage crime scene... no, white bear, no, it's like a dinosaur jumping in.

Exactly, hostages? What's that? Is it delicious? state.

The other person instantly realizes that using Marita as a shield means nothing.

So the killer fights the dinosaurs... or the only way to escape is to take the important hostages.

If the former were chosen...... I would have left it to Mr. Aruba if possible. Because if I leave poorly, it won't be a pain in the ass. Of course, Marita asked me not to harm her by telling her who she was. As for Mr. Loggins, he also added that he would like this one to be stopped to the point where he would be unable to move if he were to resist.

And as a response if the latter were chosen, I only borrowed the Griffon Luna now (* approved by Mr. Alba) and waited over it.

Mr. Alba, you need to allocate a significant number of personnel to your opponent, so if you were to escape, you would be a minority.

The number of them I heard from Mr. Eleanor is not that high. Something like a platoon.

I guess it's hard to sneak any more soldiers to other countries that aren't in good shape.

It was my job to assault some of the people who came running from the sky and expose Marita. There is no need to defeat everyone in an instant.

If we pull Marita up into the sky, it will be our victory.

We checked their horseman while we were waiting, but there was no such thing as a horseman who could fly. Flying horses are amazingly expensive and are naturally owned by royalty or something.

But Marita chilled her liver because of her irregular behavior. I couldn't hear the conversation, but I could tell from a distance that the place was not normal.

I'm glad you jumped... I'm not saying that, but there was no other person waiting very hard because there was also the possibility of self-injury with a dagger on some clap.

This is how I was able to help. Everything is OK.

Later, you can take Marita and run away like this. My face is unknown to my enemies on this occasion, and the scariest part is that they will retaliate a lot later if they find out about it and get away with it.

After you signal Mr. Alba to stop the extermination activity, meet him at the planned location and return Luna - no, if you trade Luke, it's all over.

- It is.

Now that Marita's safe, I still have a few things to worry about.

I asked kindly to Marita, who was sneezing and crying her beautifully looking face.

"You know... does Mr. Loggins fit in with the perception of being threatened and having no choice but to follow them?

I'd love to hear more about it, but I don't have much time to relax. Because Mr. Loggins is only my guess. "It was an enemy from the bottom of my heart, donation? I don't know." If you're such a person, you have to change your policy a bit.

"Logi... is me... and ah... but... I can't do it..."

"Sorry. I have no idea what you're talking about"

I couldn't even understand the words of Marita, who was squeaking and crying, to me, who even figured out the words of some monsters.

"Okay. Then just snort. Mr. Loggins is - and still is, someone dear to Marita?

- It was only for a few moments, but Marita did give me a snort back.

"... it's enough to hear that. Ah... yes, don't give this back to Marita"

I take the rainbow pendant out of the bag. It is an example of a white demon crystal.

"Mr. Loggins said to give it to Marita when she got home safe. I'll give it back now. From here on out, I don't know what happens because I act on my own personal thoughts. But Marita's fine now."

With that mouth, I gently stroke my head through a pendant around Marita's neck. My little body moved for a moment and I feel my crying slightly reduced.

"... Whatever happens, don't just fall off this guy"

When I got off Luna, I stroked her body and then slapped her with a pong. Then he slowly ascends into the air with Marita on board.

That's different when your husband approves. I was about to get bitten when I just met him today.

I'd love to someday taste some demons...... maybe LV3...... no I might need LV4.

With that in mind, I turned my gaze to the people rushing over here.

To Mr. Loggins, later...... the three of them are black.

"Are you... demonic, or...?

I remember the voice of the man who asked me that question when he was wearing his hood back. The man who supposedly committed the assault on Rim when the hall was raided - was it called Serdio?

Bingo.

I took off every robe and said hello to the man.

"Hi. You're definitely Mr. Serdio, aren't you? Long time no see."

"YOU... THEN...!?"

"Let it be, Mr. Sage... was it"

"Wow... of the hour"

"... you shut up. The mistake I made earlier was not in the shadows."

Seeing each reaction... the two remaining blacks could be the ones who were there at that time. It is also convenient.

"You're not a demon... What's the connection to that demon tribe?

"Ha? I know what you mean. Who are you talking about? I'm just here to help Marita."

"Don't be ridiculous! Is there such a coincidence? There's a connection to the Demons, etc... dirty descent."

"... Whatever you call it is your loss. Marita has been evacuated to the sky. You won't even get magic or arrows. If it arrives, he'll have plenty of room to dodge it."

"That's a griffon. I didn't know you would treat such a demon as a horseman... what the hell are you...?

You keep asking questions. It's time for you to answer this question.

"By the way, Mr. Loggins. If it's my mistake, it's me... but everyone in the orphanage is safe. I don't think we need to follow them anymore."

"Ho, is that true? But how the hell..."

... Good. Mr. Loggins was a proper Mr. Loggins.

"There should have been some men left over there. Not so easily."

"Oh, what can I show you proof of?

After I whistle my fingers for a while - Kroko goes down to his shoulder.

"- Become!?"

"This guy will look familiar. I don't know why, but I think I missed it. No, I'm in trouble. Your former husband was about to cry."

"- Master Gui...!

"Could you be angry? Yeah, this one's been provoking me since earlier. Than you're mad... 10,000 times this one's mad - you bastard!

I waited here on purpose because I had 'some' remnants of heart.

Of course, one is about Mr. Loggins.

Speaking of other hearts...

"- I'll pay you back exactly what I owe you. You guys are all going to the pigbox with a bump."

Loosen the fist you gripped hard, grasp the pattern of the Love Sword Noir, and then apply your strength again. Slightly curved torso sounded sharp and comfortable, sliding out of the sheath. Poke a blade that is likely to assimilate around the dimming area towards the three people in front of you.

Now that I've been able to help Marita, let me do what I want. I'm just taking you home because I could have rescued you safely...? That's certainly one way, but not letting one killer get away with it is one way... I'll pay you back.

"Mr. Loggins, please help us this time. You'll never get hit again."

"But I..."

"Mr. Alberto would have known about this."

As I wonder about Mr. Loggins, who is somewhere toothless, Sergio utters a mockery.

"Hmm... he's not as good as you think he is. Will the lord find out about him? That can't be... the man who killed my beloved wife, right?

"... what? I'm just saying, I don't know what you mean."

Are you gonna upset me and cut this one off? Or are you going to even think of a way to buy some time and do something about Luna...? Unfortunately, even if I die, I'm sad. It doesn't affect Luna in any way.

"Feel free to talk to me if you want. I won't be upset with you."

- Conclusion, cracked and upset.

Huh... is this a true story? Oh, what a dusty afternoon drag shadow I imagined.

No, it's the first time I've checked with Mr. Loggins to see if what Sergio said is true...

"Sure, it's true. Dear Philia... it's like I killed her."

- Mr. Loggins also asks me partly all the time about that time.

What to do...... quite heavy.

"In the end, it's impossible for you to protect something. A man who couldn't do anything when he was at the heart of it earlier... will do so because he will keep his hands dirty and look prettier now. But I value your arm very much. Anyway, you trained me to teach me how to work... you."

"Yep..."

"... aren't you willing to come back here? There's no butler for you. If you don't like using that girl, you can think of another way. Let's get rid of him first."

Don't talk too much. Was he such a rapper? This one.

In case Mr. Loggins puts it on the enemy's side, four on one. Maybe I can't do it a little bit.

but I'm not saying this because that's troubling...... I just want to say what I thought.

"- In the middle of a conversation, what are you? You said you couldn't protect anything... Mr. Loggins has been protecting you for over a decade, right? What Mr. Phyllia cherished. It might be sweet, but isn't that good? Don't tell me the culprit in this case looks great."

Well, that doesn't mean the past will all be liquidated...

"I was surprised to hear about Mr. Filia, but it would be his family, Mr. Alberto or Marita, who knew it and how he would receive it. It's not about you pinching your mouth. Not for the butler? Carve Mr. Loggins' butler into your eyes, you son of a bitch."

"Eww..."

"For Marita - Mr. Loggins is still an important person. That's what he said. Shut up."

"... Lady Marita..."

And it's totally a recipient of people, and I wasn't able to say anything about anyone else at all either... but the words leaked out of my mouth naturally.

"If you wanted to protect it, pierce it until Mr. Loggins himself was convinced. If I were to carry it, I think it would be my responsibility."

Slightly embarrassing but I'm not going to say anything wrong. Until then if you say it smells blue, but after a lot of silence - Mr. Loggins opens his mouth slowly.

"Mr. Sage is young...... very straight. I don't think everything you say is right. I must be getting sturdy."

After stating that, I pulled out my fine sword - and set it up for Serdio.

"It's been a long time since I could cross swords with you. Shall I show you how much I raised my arm? And... I told you you should fix the habit of speaking faster when you weave your lies together."

"... retired - no, you escaped... look great"

Sergio, who spoke angrily to bite his teeth, stood up.

To be honest, this is the guy I most want to pay back my debts to... Mr. Loggins, who took a slightly pointed glance, said briefly, "I'm the guy this guy's opponent".

I was hit with Gatsun before after that dialogue, but this time I'll be fine.

There seems to be a glitch between him and Mr. Loggins, and even Mr. Loggins should be angry about this one. It's not a rush to give in either.

I can't grasp Serdio's status because of the mask, but Mr. Loggins' possession skills are no worse than those of a highly-ranked adventurer named Physical Lv3 and Soil Magic Lv2 in Swordsmanship Lv3. Exactly inferior to Mr. Alba, but he can't easily lose.

"... ok. But when we're done here, we'll be a part of it."

- If I do, are my opponents the other two?

"Hey... isn't something bad? This Flow"

"You have no choice... we need to do something about this guy with the eagles"

The weapons placed by the two confronting men are whips and swords. The guy feels like he was a double sword last time, but for some reason only one... oh, is this the one Marita had in her hand?

So... here we go - hey!

Empower your feet to step on the ground. He set his sword in front of his eyes so that the center of gravity of his body would not blur, and stepped in at once.

There is also the hand of magically attacking, but there is also the possibility that a distance can be avoided. Alba told me that in the case of small-scale combat, it works when I hurt him a little and then let him eat magic. I don't think these two were so threatening, but it's forbidden to be alarmed.

It is the man with the sword who targets him with the first shot. The opponent's sword sweeps loudly by knocking in the full blow.

A whip hit me from across as I tried to chase a man who had taken a distance by falling back. It's a collaborative move, just like last time.

I weigh in on my toes, and by backstepping small, I make a series of whip blows.

To me escaping the whip's range of attack and slightly disoriented - now they're both trying to unleash magic at the same time. Quite... that's troublesome.

Surely the woman should have dealt with water magic - then this one should be combated with fire magic, but the man...?

I saw a man with the Fire Shield activated in mind. A number of grains of flame form around the clasp. Is that fire magic...?

The next moment - a shotgun of ice and a shotgun of flame were released to this side at the same time.

That would be best if avoidance were possible, but the range of attack of the shotgun is quite wide. This place should be combated by magic.

I stab my sword to the ground and activate magic with both hands.

The Ice Scatter was struck out in Fire Shield and the Flame Scatter was struck out in Water Shield. The grain of ice is swallowed by the wall of flames, and the grain of flames is inhibited by the wall of water and steam rises along with it.

"Lie... can you handle more than one magic on this guy...? What is it really?"

"Ouilla...... I think I'm starting to want to get away a little bit"

... Now it's our turn.

It's good to work out the magic of multiple attributes... but that takes a little while. Integration of sword and magic is possible even with single magic...... the two seem slightly awkward, but activation time should take precedence over power.

The flame is thin to the extreme, but the density is high to the extreme... it is like a hardened blade - wrapping the flame created in such an image around the sword.

"... eat it" - Aurora Flame Blasting (Ignite Braver)!!

By naming, the blade of flame with a clearer image twists up and strikes the two of us. It was the woman who moved forward trying to prevent it...... I guess she's going to defend it with water magic. At the same time I ran out myself, bearing in mind that it would be avoided, but I seemed to have stepped on it that it could be offset with opposable attributes.

A wall of water appears in the air, trying to push back the flames I unleashed.

"This... thing - kon, na -"

A woman was blown back and rolled to the ground with a small explosion called Bong.

"Fuck, Ray sister!!"

A man screaming in a voice mixed with the colours of agitation. Don't miss the opportunity to rush to the man, and I will slash my sword from the reverse.

Fly the opponent's sword and hit the flank hard with the back of the sword to return. It conveyed the feeling that several bones could be crushed, and the man who collapsed to the ground stopped moving.

To confirm, I approach the blown woman.

The impact of the explosion had taken off the woman's mask and her face was exposed. Black eyes on black hair...... face can be called oriental chick not western.

"I knew that time..."

"Ugh... what...?

"No, I thought I'd apologize properly again. About sugar confectionery."

"Oh...... about that"

"Shall I plug you in some sugar candy to apologize?

"Make it ten times more repaid... Buh, kah..."

The woman seems to have lost her mind along with the discarding dialogue. The last exchange made me lower my stash on the rim thing, but it's more of a chronic mind. Acts such as grasping skills and stealing are later.

You should probably go join Mr. Loggins right away.

I turned my heel back and saw the two of them struggling in a slightly remote position.

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- The thin sword that Loggins wields leaves the opponent's sword strike so that it does.

Though in shape suitable for spikes, the body, which is also capable of being slashed, plundered Sergio's body and tore the sky.

"... your arm doesn't seem to be fading"

"You've lifted your arms quite a bit."

"Naturally. Unlike you, I didn't live a life of swallowing..."

A straight sword protruded by Sergio slightly tore Loggins' left shoulder, and blood scattered across the universe. A sharp kick changing from middle to upper was released, so as to drive the frightened left half.

Loggins identifies the change in the opponent's kick and at the same time takes it at the knee of the leg - swinging it down without straying the pattern of the sword to crush the knee bone.

A quicker move than slashing with a full body - Sergio stepped back just a step.

"- Did you really take what that guy said?

"... Are you referring to Mr. Sage"

"Chest shit. Bad beauty all lined up. I don't know what that girl thinks, but you think the lord will forgive you."

"No. I don't think you can forgive me for telling Master Alberto everything. If you'll excuse me, I'll be bothering you again..."

The words of Loggins echo the voice of the response, which contains a hint.

"That's a shame. I thought I'd ask you to cooperate on a regular basis if you were going to continue your life immersed in self-satisfaction. Next..."

Words that were about to be spinned were forcibly blocked. Because the instant blow by the fine sword slashed and tore Serdio's mask.

Shortly pruned blonde hair, her gully grey-brown eyes, dominated by white eyes, were exposed, Sergio glaring at her opponent in front of her as she brutally wiped the bleeding from her cheeks with the back of her hand.

"to you… there will be no next time"

"Ku... Ku... Are you mad?

……

"- Everything is efficient... use everything you can... who told me so?"

"Me, right?"

"I really appreciate you picking me up like a piece of shit on the verge of dying wild. And they taught me all sorts of things... from how to handle swords to how to kill people."

Slightly different shades peek into your face behind murderous eyes.

Relative loggings voiced a short response without changing complexion.

"Yes."

"But the person in question is relieved and retiring."

"... what are you trying to say?

"Hey, that's what he would have said earlier. I don't know about responsibility... you're the one who raised me to be this kind of person. Then... why shouldn't I take responsibility for it? …!!"

The blow he rolls out to protrude, but is played by Loggins.

"Take responsibility and get killed by adults, do you mean?

Softness disappeared from Loggins' voice, and later all that remained was a bass that dwelled in a pale cold.

"-... don't get on with it. I'll take that responsibility. Sergio... kill you in this place."

"Phew... haha, from me you get the old tone better"

- The two repeat their offense not to take each other's lives... but neither of them leads to fatal injuries.

Even the shapes of the swords in their possession are so different that the two bodies move - the way the body moves is so similar.

It's the similarity that makes it lacking in decision making.

I taught Sergio combat skills because - it's Loggins.

Swords crossed several times, and Loggins pushed his opponent's body with his shoulders to fly away slightly.

Focus your consciousness on that gap and try to do the magic. If a battle cannot be decided by sword or body technique, you can weave different elements together.

Loggins clapped his hands - Serdio leaped sideways perceiving the danger.

Serdio is also a rare human being endowed with magical talent for human beings, but magic is embodied by the image of the individual. Because chanting is unnecessary, it's usually the first time you can see what kind of magic the target performs.

But Sergio predicted the magic that the person in front of him thought would use.

Confirm the appearance of stone columns that bind your ankles where you were standing until earlier.

"Ha! You should be caught by something like that by now."

- That's right.

"Ku...!!"

Loggins, who was stuck to the side assuming his opponent would dodge, stuck his sword out.

But just before the blow trying to pierce his throat reaches - scratch Sergio's body so that it dissolves in the darkness.

"Magic...... is it"

There's no response to the whining voice.

There was no way Sergio, who concealed him, could have imitated him to let him know where he was.

Slowly exhaled, Loggins lays his sword quietly with his eyes closed.

- The next moment Sergio shook up his sword, which appeared silently behind Loggins - as if he had predicted it would appear there, now it was time for a fine sword to stick down his throat.

"Be an idiot. Why..."

"If I insist... somehow? That's it... over."

The distance between the two is close, in a position where they can clearly see each other's faces.

At the back of Loggins' brain, he came back to life when the man in front of him was still a boy.

Nobody cares where one of the poor dies wild in the Suvenese Empire, where the wealthy and the poor are clearly distinguished.

He was a whimsical, picked-up boy, but he was blessed with talent, so he taught a lot of things.

- Loggins suppresses the memories of the time coming to mind, and puts his strength into the fist holding the sword.

"... Laurent,"

Sergio whispered - a name that Loggins threw away more than a decade ago.

And... it was the name that the boy, who could never have been a good lover, was saying when he called from behind.

- - Suspension of thought, just for a moment.

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I have eyes on the two I'm fighting to see what's going on.

Apparently, the battle was coming to an end, and Mr. Loggins was about to poke a fine sword at a man.

A man who can only be described as unfamiliar would definitely see himself as Serdio.

If it's over, it's embarrassing.

Now...... if Mr. Aruba cleans it up better, will it all be over?

Let's ask Marita to come down once too.

I call on Luna to wave loudly over the sky.

But Marita suddenly screamed at Luna's back, slowly lowering her altitude.

Ahead of Marita looking back in the direction she sees - the figure of Mr. Loggins falling into the ground.

Under the dimming sky, only the sword Serdio was holding was red and wet.

From that situation... why... yes.

"... so I told you. You're too sweet."

Sergio stepped on Mr. Loggins' body with those words. You're bleeding from around your chest, a small groan.

"- Get those dirty feet out of the way immediately. Or I'll chop your useless ears off."

"Well... will the lady come down worried if you let her see the same?

"I'm sorry... I'm not going to be sweet on you."

Oh... no. Me - probably, this guy, I'll kill him.