Seirei no Moribito

If he asks me if I've stopped thinking, he probably has.

Though for a few moments, Lynn's thought ceased on the words Rose had said away,

"... how..."

With zero words from the agitation that couldn't be hidden out, I bring myself back.

"... what do you mean, Rose Marie. How do you know that?"

To her, who keeps grinning as always, I pierce the killing spirit that has stopped me once more.

Rose is

"... something I'm admitting at the point of answering that, no, I didn't even know you wouldn't deny it. Oh, you noticed the disconnect? There's nothing like that. There was only conclusive evidence that I was so sure as I constantly watched you take your back."

With a magnificent grin that overwhelms all who can be described as slutty, he whines nonsense like a sweet temptation.

"... have you ever taken orders from Iselia to crush a division of the Knights of the King's Capital? Killing all the crew members, it was unspeakable that we would float in unison from the dark sense of joy and accomplishment. But you're not the only one."

Pfft, turn off her expression and she whispers.

"-" None. "What was the look on your face? It was nothing to be drowning in the pleasure of killing people, the achievement of fulfilling orders, the relief, the expression of pessimism. It's just that I leaned down to indulge in something, I didn't laugh or cry, I just... didn't get a look on my face."

Using two emotions separately, Rose hangs precisely to break Lynn's heart.

"At first, I thought it just didn't show up on my face. But“ no. "That was just a pale, clerical kill, like a machine. That led me to the word vengeance because I had no trust, no respect for you or anything else. No, because of your suspicion."

When are the two of us to lay down our weapons so that we can develop into a decisive killing?

"... Your vengeance is not only against the Knights of the King's Capital. Perhaps it includes us the Spirit Tree... but the only thing I don't know is why we hold revenge... only one thing.

Lynn's hands trembled slightly, as did Rose's.

Lynn has no further unpleasant feelings and an unpleasant upset.

And Rose,

"Oh, I had no idea... that's why you took short circuits of vengeance. 'Cause, right? Your misfortune is only as valuable as the stones rolling everywhere. It's a beautiful, stupid life that everyone can experience easily."

It's going to happen, imagine the first time I've ever seen him get excited about his passion. To this end, he strokes the scales with a carefree hand and causes the tool 'Eileen' to fall in its true sense.

Confused by Rose's talk like that, Lynn squeezed her trembling hands hard on each sheath,

"But I'm not going to miss you for Iselia's sake. And I found the surest and quickest way to stop your treachery."

Rose is

Kill Emilia Shenty and we'll figure it all out.

And the visit was a breeze that ran through.

Lynn punches Rose in the stomach with the tip of her sheath at an invisible speed, slamming her forward with momentum.

Ahead, in the middle of a simulated battle that is now about to be settled.

Everyone on the spot chose silence without being able to grasp the situation to the shadow that jumped in to break between the two students waving their swords to settle.

Its shadow, Rose, bumps into the momentum breaking through the floor from his back and keeps rolling down the floor,

"Huh...!

He offsets the momentum by sticking out a knife that he managed to pull out while rolling, and stares at Lynn, who attacked himself while coughing reflexively.

Forget the fact that it's just ordinary people who are there, and the students around them are bewildered by shapes like the usual un-female,

"- So what's up?"

Gather the gaze, attention and awe of all the humans in the training ground, but Lynn says pale, without even showing a bare gesture of caring for such a thing.

What's wrong with such a trivial desire?

But if there was only one person on this scene who was calm, he would have noticed his anomaly.

It doesn't sound like Irene. It sounds like she's forced to hold her emotions back.

"... even if I try to turn the whole world around against the enemy, that has nothing to do with you. Just use it and throw it away when it's worthless. I don't mind that. And I'm taking advantage of the situation. Then there's no reason for me to think like this."

However, he tells as he switches the knife to his left hand.

"- You can't just shut up and watch him get into your situation. That's my stuff.

staring at Rose with vain eyes,

"Until I'm hostile to you, it's better for both sides to use each other. That's my conclusion."

I said what I wanted to say unilaterally, and Lynn turned her back on Rose.

I don't need you in this place anymore.

to such silent words spoken by the back,

"- Ku, ha..."

Rose laughed small, now it was time to take off her mask.

Just like laughing at your powerlessness,

"... haha... haha!

Raise a spooky voice full of vain and madness.

Neither the instructors who are uncomfortable with the two things that are different can intervene more than they know what's causing them, but they stroke their hearts off that they are unwilling to take any further action,

- I'll kill you.

And I was alarmed.

I didn't realize Rose's intention to kill, whining with a voice no one could hear, and I let the curtain of the outrageous stage open.

She laughed and bewitched small, and Lynn continued walking disinterested, concluding that it would be the “cure" of the instructor or someone to the magical movement she felt behind her back.

If he had been calm, he would have noticed here.

That 'Rose Marie' has to end to this extent.

Without plotting, Lynn, who was dutifully put on Rose's provocation, tried to tongue her frustration into dew.

"... ugh!?"

Gradually, I noticed Rose's killing spirit.

suddenly swollen enormously. Besides, Lynn tried to look back by reacting unconsciously, witnessing Rose pack that distance from him at an unusual speed,

(... of the rising system between travel distances, the magic of the wind!

There is no respite to bring the knife back from the left hand to the right hand, so as to lay the knife aside aggressively,

"- You're full of gaps, 'Eileen'!!"

I couldn't take the cut Rose protruded.

In an attack derived from Rose's character, he expected Lin's back to be swung down to slash vertically, standing sideways as a defense.

But it was completely different.

She quickly moved the knife out into a straight line rather than a vertical one, making a piercing motion.

Rose didn't mean to kill Lynn in one blow from the start.

Even with a clear intent to kill, he seems to be a "wind discipline commissioner," moving on to action to get his opponent.

(My... to smash my eyes!

The attack could not be exchanged.

At the very least, reaching out to grasp the sword approaching his right eye cannot naturally be stopped by simply plundering his palms in a straight line, and the last thing he saw in his sight was Rose's insane grin and his silver-tone murder weapon.

They approached Lynn as if in slow motion, and shortly afterwards, everything was smeared in bright red.