Seirei no Moribito

same time. It happened quickly and secretly.

"Well, I'm less bored than I thought that fight would be."

The two were in the back alley bending several branches from the central street of the "King's Capital Merlin".

Lily, a red-eyed girl with three braided peach hair, wrapped around her waist in a town daughter-like glamorous yet qualitative shirt and skirt. Walking next door is Asbel, a thin red-haired boy who lurks his emerald-colored eyes behind his glasses and hides his weapon in an upscale coat wrapped by nobility.

"I got murky like a cow, and I killed him because he was ugly and couldn't help it. And yet, I'm going to attack you like a bad guy, and it's troublesome and cumbersome... and really, Iselia will give you an extra job."

Lily, who had killed her father in a place where she could once say "home” until earlier, was lying to Asbel about her personal use as an order from Iselia, walking the city with pleasure as she embraced his left arm.

Neither one of us was informed of the whole city being disrupted by the "Protector" raid.

"Well, leave that alone, how could your brother have been there?

Lily, who at first glance speaks unilaterally of amicable and noisy content, asks why she waited ahead through Noble Street.

"... I don't care, where are we headed now?

"Hmm? Your brother didn't even know?

Relentlessly crushing her hand for help on the side of the road, she kicked the body that followed her, smiling constantly, Lily tilted her neck,

"So what? Did your brother come after me to this place because he wanted to see me?

"No, it's not"

Instantly vegan Lily, who came with a delightful hug, asbel kicked people's hands with the same insecurity as kicking trash on the side of the road.

"... orders, it's not, is it? What do you mean… a message, no, an invitation…"

"An invitation? This is a festival, and something funny is gonna happen, so why don't you go?

"Exactly."

Asbel groans pale as she sees the sight in front of her with a hectic face.

Lily now has the most unconvincing look at Iselia's words and actions and Asbel's behavior.

"... here we go"

Because it had nothing to do with me, I decided to take a ride to this festival and enjoy it because it was a corner.

"Oh, yeah, brother. Why are you hiding weapons?

"Master Iselia told me. To make things even more interesting, you should have your weapon ready."

"Huh, I don't know about that."

Lily and Asbell looked back at the same time,

"- Do you mean let's play innocently with the dog?

"... yes, I guess"

He gazed at an armed group wrapped in dark blue knightly clothing and armor, which gushed out in the form that surrounded the two.

They are all staring at the two without alarm, preparing themselves for attack at any time with their swords of extraction, and broadening their horizons so that the magician can begin a captive sorcery chant in the rear.

Before such a spectacular and thin knight in a way, Lily seemed to have as much fun as ever, and Asbel stood on the spot with no expression and nothing to feel,

"Today is the date of the operational decision, right?"

"Oh no, Iselia, you never expected this, did you? I don't remember being able to follow... that was all I had."

Operation that the "Knights of the King's Capital" was secretly preparing for. If the date of the decision is today and you find that the content is probably the capture or murder of Commissioner Kazaki, you will not move.

Only wait and decide how to get them out.

If we stare at each other that way for a while, you cut the paralysis, the group cracks and one woman walks out of it.

It is no exaggeration to describe the blonde blonde eye as glamorous, the woman who was decorating her armor with swords and shield ornaments painted red and blue, a sign of her superiority among the Knights, opened her mouth quietly with vigilance and contempt in her sharp eyes.

"" The Knights of the King's Capital "belongs to the“ 5th Division, "making him deputy commander and deputy secretary Claire Jumil." Commissioner Kazaki "constituents" Lily Goldie "and" Asbel Ethel "… and you don't seem to make any mistakes. The only action you are allowed to take is surrender. Drop your weapons and raise your hands. However, if you resist, I will not forgive you... please, please, I intend to."

With a polite tone and an attitude of looking down on his back, Claire greeted him with a respectful greeting,

"... dull, eye-to-eye advice from above, thanks - sister?

In return, Lily also laughs back at the edge of her mouth distorted.

Asbel looked at those two offenses as if they didn't matter,

"Well, what am I going to do, brother? Do you want to kill them all? Or would I strangle you? I don't care either way ~?"

"Lily, is there any other path to your choice than“ kill ”?

"Of course not. Because of course ~? Incompetence can't even roar in front of me and my brother, no matter how many groups of dogs. Yeah, make it impossible."

Lily hoisted her mouth corner with an innocent smile on her face,

"... these guys begging for their lives in tears and stepping on it is my greatest reward... - it's sweet and paralyzing pleasure ~"

"... that's a feeling I don't understand."

"If I were to compare you to my brother... would I be unable to get my hands or feet on your brother?

"I understand the process."

"Well, that's good."

"... apparently, a negotiation decision... no, it's not a negotiation because it's a unilateral recommendation. So, please don't die, okay? Because if you die, you're worthless."

Claire, who was watching the two of them like that, raises her right hand to show an interception attitude.

On that signal, the knights with swords strike at the same time, and the magicians behind them begin to chant.

Regardless of the knights attacking, the two of them standing swallowed,

"... is highly lethal, but less likely to be fatally injured... it's just magic to capture life first."

"Heh, boulders are your brother. Your brother is the only artist who can hear it all without missing out on every chant."

"So, what do you do in the end? You want to play? Do you want to get rid of it?

"Hmm... I also felt a little indigested..."

Lily mixed murder and madness in that grin,

"Anyway, should I give you a ride to Iselia's thoughts?

Unfortunately, Lily let go of Asbel's left arm, but there was no way to distance herself from him.

Lily deposited her body so that she could lean against Asbel,

"Brother, if you have a request, I'll accept it, okay?

"Okay, let's get this over with. Their quality is never good. Ning Lo, we feel like we're being tasted and it's unpleasant."

"Mmm, roger!

The two kept their faces close together,

"What the hell...!

Lily and Asbell overlapped their lips without any hesitation as Claire lurked her eyebrows and many of their members exposed their vigilance while attacking. As if to show it off.

Claire's expression changed so blatantly that I could tell from the side that it was unpleasant, whereas there was no change in the expression between the two of them.

Lily grins innocently, Asbel remains unchanged and faceless, devouring each other as if seeking something, turning her arms and exchanging a hot hug. If it wasn't for such a critical situation, it would have been enough raw warmth to clean up the twitching between lovers, but naturally that couldn't have been the end of it.

"-Stop"

The most important change was that even though the sword was about to touch the two of us, it had not arrived at all.

No, everyone on the spot, except the two of them, stops moving as if time had stopped, and can't move their hands and feet even a millimeter.

The ruler of this space is an immature child caressing who looks pointless. But whoever could see the invisible flow of magic could see how terribly dangerous “magic" it was.

I can see that sight of the immense magic that Asbel has flowing through her lips into Lily.

And the members who saw it uniformly paled their faces.

The special physique of 'Lily Goldie' and 'Asbel Ethel', thoroughly tapped in as pre-information. Together, they can even rewrite the "reason of the world”, overwhelming, fragile and powerful.

That's what this was about.

The moment comes when you don't know what is going to happen, but you know for sure that something is going to happen, but your body stays motionless as if it were in gold bondage.

The two of them layered their lips slowly apart as they stretched out the silver thread, and

- Get rid of it.

By that one word Lily shrugged, the members disappeared without form.

Literally, without even leaving one trace that someone existed there.

"Become...!

Claire, who lost more than half of her crew in an instant, forgot to give instructions and was stunned by the phenomenon - she didn't know it was going to kill her.

Lily quickly wriggled her bloody dagger around scratching the hollow siege net to finish precisely for the steeple,

"Huh, don't narrow the siege net! Two opponents! You can't lose this one in the interest of numbers! Set up your system and switch to magic chanting and ranged combat!

Claire's sharp instructions promptly prompted the group to switch their minds and take Lily's dagger with certainty, without being confused, but not any closer to Asbel. Lily kills the crew trying to get to Asbel as a priority, but Asbel, who should be protected, looks at it like some other HR.

"Lily, are you struggling?

"No way! It's so much fun to be worth killing!

"Really?"

They don't make you think this is the battlefield. While we exchange exchanges, we definitely reduce the number,

"Far from reason to keep secrets and wishes and admonish everything!" Chain Experide "!

Claire, the other witchcraft you were chanting in the rear activates simultaneously.

gold chains stretched out of the ground to restrain Lily's body,

"- Get lost."

With that word, the chains shatter and scatter and disappear beautifully.

more troublesome than you can imagine. While struggling with that

"Hmmm...... that's quite a hassle. It may be a little hard to defeat for you to have the strength to be plain..."

"With that said, I'm tailoring quite a few?

"Because this is a matter of mood"

"... yes, that's what Lily was like"

The two parties had the realization that they were not nervous when it came to arguing over life or death, and that they could end it at any time as if they were twisting the baby's hand.

Such spare time for the two rushes Claire and the members unconsciously,

"Please start multiple chants for captivity! In the meantime, do something to stop the movement!

Lily glanced over at the members who obviously hung to finish,

"Hmm... I knew it was a hassle ~. Brother, can I?

"Lily, isn't that your wife's hand?

"Because troublesome things are troublesome. So let me remind you of the difference in strength."

Lily lay her lips on forcefully, not waiting for Asbel's reply, with a maddening grin toward Claire and the others to be awesome.

An act of passing on magic earlier, but incomparably intense magic between the two of them.

Asbel's expression changes slightly, she receives magic with a tranced grin somewhere, and Lily puts on a grin of anguish but merely cannibalizes, holding Asbel's back of the head with one hand and holding her back with the other.

It seems to be long and vacant for a short time,

"- Disconnect"

A voice leaked like exhalation strikes them as a phenomenon.

The body of all was instantly cut by an invisible blade. In pieces, not in two.

"... eh... eh?

As if cutting vegetables into fine dust, or cutting them all with a knife to an easy size to eat, the blade spread endlessly invisible, and the members who touched it bled to death.

Still, the slightly left knight squeezes his courage and waves his sword, and Claire also continues to command the captain without enough right arms.

"... captive magic, quick!!"

so instructed, and at the same time tried to initiate a magical chant himself,

"Hmm, it's too late."

Leaving Asbel's hand unattended, Lily, who unleashed her words on Claire at close range, laughs at the next moment with a face full of abuse that is like her and not hers.

It's like a child, a chunk of innocent and ignorant purity everywhere,

"-Minus, dead?

She was a brutally knowledgeable girl.

Her words became reality without a slice of madness.

Suddenly feeling breathless, Claire fell to the ground without being able to resist and was about to die quietly without being able to breathe or move her hands.

"... yes, now, is... demon, technique... no way..."

Seeing that phenomenon with no chant, no magic formation, and still incredible, Claire accidentally leaks a grunt close to a whisper.

You heard that visibly, while Lily rubbed her own hair.

"Well, your sister's thoughts are probably on you ~? Well, I did a" research "on us, so naturally, I guess it's because I know that kind of thing called physical fitness or ability."

Yes, Lily leaked her words as lightly as a souvenir of the underworld,

"... hmm? How come you're still alive, sister?

She looked around strangely, checking again where there were no survivors but the three of them, and tilted her neck, still not knowing.

"What do you mean, brother?

"Perhaps this man has magical resistance to ordinary people… no, he is more expensive than a regular person. Spiritual Negotiation so that the flames do not work on the Wings of the Red Lotus… It is also because the system of giving direct orders to the flesh is difficult to work, even if it is spoken by Lily, it is still breathing in this way"

"Is that... the guy who should humble himself to Master Iselia?

"Exactly."

"Wow, that's a hassle... - Untie, and bind"

If Lily grumbled like she was going to be extremely troublesome, the pain and breathlessness as if to eagle her heart as soon as possible disappeared and Claire coughed heavily in search of fresh air.

A physiological tear floats at the edge of his eyes, but even if he wants to wipe it, his hands and feet don't move one finger.

A situation that is completely packed. In the absence of any way or means to open it, Claire nevertheless stares desperately at the two of them as giving in to the enemy.

But with such tiny Claire's resistance and other utter senselessness, Lily kicked Claire unconsciously as she looked down without breaking her innocent grin.

"Ha...!

After repeated violence twice, three times, Claire rolls unnecessarily on the ground as if she were a doll.

"Hahaha, I knew it felt good to look down on the knight. Oh, you want to do your brother too?

"Fine."

"Really? This is so much fun..."

With that said, he kicks Claire again, and Lily sticks to Asbel.

"Well... uh, sister, if you have any questions, I'll give you an answer - to the souvenirs of the underworld"

"Ku, ho... So, who, to you, succumbs...!

"You're healthy, sister? You know you're being used, and you still swear allegiance?

"… there is no obligation to answer"

Claire unexpectedly misses her gaze when she points at the figure, but closes her lips firmly as she leaks any information.

Lily sighed when she saw Claire look like that,

"... strong feelings. It's a virtue, but sometimes it's the devil's place to go to the bottom of hell, isn't it?

In the end, she seemed to decide to mouth the answer on her own, exhaling again and opening her tease.

"Then answer each other on your own! Let's start with me and your brother's physique."

……

"Naturally you know, I'm a special technique...... it also houses one of the 'golden ideals', also known as legends, in this body. But I can't use that technique because I don't have any magic. So I have to get some magic from the outside ~ …"

"… is that Asbel Ethel…"

"Big right ~. Your brother has a tremendous amount of magic in him. But that too much magic is a substitute for endangering the exercise of" witchcraft "... so your brother can't even use“ witchcraft "and“ moves ”"

Claire listened to Lily drool her lectures somewhere fun.

"The two of us who are unable to exercise it while possessing unparalleled power... are flawed, but if we both do, it will be superior.” I have no magic, and your brother has extra magic. So, I get your brother's magic, and with that magic, I exercise magic. "

"... words alone alter the world.“ Magic. "I heard Lily Goldie named it" Spiritual Magic. "

"It is my“ magic "that fits into any of them, that commands, dominates, glows, spirits, coercions, absolutes... and not any of them.“ Moving ”is a technique that releases magic into the mould, and" art ”is a whim of the Spirit activated by two magic formations: chanting and a drawing to embody the words that wish the world to embody the phenomenon.“ Magic ”is an absolutely flawed, craneless voice of God. It is an unacceptable and invincible force against anyone..."

smile more,

"Magic," one end of the Golden Ideal Theory that everyone pursues and frustrates. I'm a plague god who causes disaster at the same time as I am. "

With some sweet trick she leans against Asbel.

Asbel gazed at the horizon as uninterested as ever,

"Well, now it's your sister's turn, right? Claire Jumil, a deputy chief and deputy chief of the" Knights of the King's Capital "and" Division 5 ”?

"... you think I'll talk so easily...?

"You'll never talk about it."

Answered Claire's assertion, as sharp as an eagle, was Asbel, who remained staring at the distance.

"The captain of the" Fifth Division ”is Albert Schneidel, a“ lunatic ”with two names:" Divine Speed ". His men, who grew up on hand salt, are famous for speaking harder than Division One."

"Heh, yeah?

"Yes. His information is absolute secrecy, information leakage as a disgrace above all, even the use of the country for an end, across the blade, even through illegal means, a bunch of fanatics who triumph and dedicate all their will to the captain"

Well, most of all, he goes on to say,

"Because of its difficulty and madness, it also seems to be a place where members of the Knightly Commander who have offended their discipline are transferred to the left."

"Well, it's like teaching and pawning. It's like us when you hear it."

"Blind faith means we're no different than they are."

"Sure. But after all, there are a lot of things I'd like to ask your sister, but it's no different, so I need you to talk to me at all."

Claire, who felt herself in danger by the words, also tried to escape, forgetting that her body was immobile.

"What do you do, Lily?

"What do you want, brother? Can't fix it and break my heart quickly?

"That's inefficient. Brainwashing, I think it would be better."

"Well, you know what?"

Without even paying attention to Claire's condition or anything, Lily enjoyed herself and Asbel advanced the conversation with curiosity on each end of the word,

"So, who does it?

"Brother, do you?

"No, let's not. Considering what happens after that, I'd better keep my magic alive."

"Mm-hmm, that makes sense too... yeah, let's get started then"

Lightly, Lily crouches away from Nodding Asbel.

Align your gaze to Claire,

"- Mental destruction, emotional loss, memory erasure"

The words gave rise to an unspeakable urge on Claire's body.

"Ugh, ahhh...!

Something passed in my head, and the next moment,

"- Uhhhhhhhh!!"

In a nutshell, it was a nightmare.

Information is poured directly into the brain about the nightmare Claire herself fears most, and one important, unhung memory, another shatters and disappears, leaving emotions of joy, pity, anger, pleasure, etc.

Without realizing that the restraint had been broken, Claire kept holding her head and screaming, shaking her head only in tears.

He doesn't want to know any more, he doesn't want to see it, he doesn't want to hear it.

A beloved superior despises Claire, his only best friend openly stares at Claire for hatred, his precious family fears Claire with a frightened look, his past memories and regrets blame his conscience many times, and Reaper slowly reaches out to him.

Claire rumbled to escape from it and others as she cramped her whole body, and Lily looked at it with a grin.

Like I can't help but have fun.

(Oh... Captain... sorry, no...)

Tears flowing with repentance also exchanged took repentance from Claire shortly after it flowed,

(Please... Please, be safe...)

It takes away love and worry, and gradually the light disappears from Claire's eyes.

(… I, I, …)

The screaming that had stopped naturally meant the loss of pain,

(... so, let...?

At the end of the day he lost himself and Claire lowered that hand powerlessly.

That was the backdrop of a truly disgusting personality called 'Claire Jumil'.

I leaned on my brother with satisfaction when I saw that my sister, who was gushing in front of me, was right on words.

"Is this really the deputy of the Fifth Division? Isn't that too embarrassing?

"The magic resistance was high, but it didn't stop humans enough to keep them sane by running three on the boulder at the same time."

Sure. If this was Eileen, I'm sure she'd scream and crawl unnecessarily, but she'd have blood-running eyes and wield a sword, and if she were your brother, she'd look fine and say that, and so on, and I can't even think of a scream leading up to Iselia.

... Is that not surprisingly a lot of monsters around me? Rose, maybe I'll be able to stand it to some extent, and with the captain of the “5th Division” in the example... I think I'll do the same as Eileen. Something came up and the chills ran. Frightened.

And, anyway! If the magic resistance is high, I might be able to use it as a "wind discipline commissioner” depending on the instruction, and I don't have personality anymore... so it would be fine to plant anything new, pseudo or whatever. Yeah.

I wrote a message to Iselia on the paper your brother had and affixed it to your sister before

- Transfer to Iselia.

All right, that's okay.

Dear Iselia will do something about it later, because the information...,

"... brother"

"What is it, Lily"

"... if you erase your memory, you don't have any information...?

"... you were losing your mind. Now we don't know why they planned this."

"... so, but Master Iselia will do something about it, yeah"

You're okay...... maybe.

I am so forced to convince myself, then I walk out with my brother in arms.

"Well, brother, let's go chill out."

"To Eileen, is it?

"If the Knights of the Kingdoms are after us, it would be easier to get your face out of here... and more importantly"

I laughed,

"I'd like to see Irene get hit by Cotempan and crawl unnecessarily and beg for her life or something,"

"... should I say that's a bad taste?

"In our case, it's a good hobby."

Well, but it's hard to think realistically about that Eileen losing.

Even if it rots, it's the chairman. The strength to defeat Rose is real, as well as being the closest of our "Wind Discipline Commissioners”. I've never seen it before, but if it's just water attributes, I can probably use "spiritual art”. Needless to say, swordsmanship, “witchcraft" is no first-rate gap... oh, are you blind to your right eye?

That would increase your chances of losing, wouldn't it? The one-eyed hand is pretty big for Eileen, who fights in the avant-garde. The reaction to the right side delays with no response, and there are more blind spots.

... dull, you may expect this.

He suddenly laughed and looked at me and found out what he was thinking. Your brother exhaled small,

"Lily, please don't just be alarmed, okay?

"It's okay, brother. Because I have a brother."

Yes, if you have a brother, I will never lose.

With this “magic” and “magic," no one will.

Hehe... Well, where the hell is Eileen?

Come on, show me that pity, Irene.