"... ho, I thought you weren't coming"
Sylvia, who was in the VIP seat, said so in a murderous voice when she saw the person in the next seat sitting.
"Heh heh, I'm late for a personal affair. I'm glad the tournament is two days old."
The woman sitting in the empty seat rocked her golden hair and laughed couscous.
"Hmm.... you have so many things to ask, illis cloude lo a creseria......!
Silvia stares at the murderous symphony, but Illis, the princess of Luxeria, laughs as she narrows her eyes.
"Isn't that like a guard asking you about a great sinner, Your Majesty"
I won't stop laughing at Illis. Remains a smile that reminds me of an angel.
"Let us not make a mistake... so to speak, Princess Ilis, since you began to appear in the political arena of the country after the present king of Luxeria, Harut El Orto lo a Creseria II, was laid ill... it was two years ago, wasn't it?
"Yep. My father wasn't physically strong originally, and I'm acting on behalf of national politics, which is what it is?
Illis leaning his neck against Sylvia's words. Look at that, Sylvia's eyes get even sharper.
"No, remember when the Cardinal returned."
……
"Let's be frank.... What are you thinking?
The sound disappears from the surroundings.
The cheer that splits his ear, even the sound of a sword trident, is far away and disappears.
It's the magic of Sylvia's Silent.
"Beginning with the seizure of power in seclusion of the real father, the return of the Cardinal, a brave summons using secret techniques. And the helmet woman there... what the hell is she doing for?"
"Takeover is... hehe, it's a very noisy thing to say. I'd like you to call it an inheritance.
"What inherits. Not in the way of those who poison the king, the real father, and push him underground by calling him healing."
"Hehe. You know me well enough... as if I've seen it..."
"Spies are mutual, Iris Crowde lo a Creseria"
"Oh, did you find out"
"Thought you wouldn't notice."
"Depending on the matter, I will slash it on this occasion. It's about getting ready and opening your mouth."
"Ugh, that's horrible... So what shall I talk to you from..."
Illis conceiving with a smile sticking to his face.
Then I looked up as I came up with it.
If you say so, she's been helped before by brave men.
Iris' gaze turned to Lune, a helmet woman fighting on the ring.
"... (It seems she knows who Brave is to say...)"
"She looks so happy to see you again."
"Huh!?
What Sylvia felt when she looked into that Illis eye was a chill that resembled fear.
Illis wreaked madness behind his dark, cloudy eyes. I have a smile on my face, but I didn't just laugh at my eyes.
"My despair when I found out he was, could His Majesty tell?
"... Oh, my God, it's a story"
When Sylvia answered to squeeze out her voice so, Illis suddenly laughed.
"Ahahahahahahaha!! It's about his," Yashiro Yuu, "His Majesty Silvia Rote Sheriott Lieselion!!... I can't believe there was a mixture of gems" Honno "in the original stone" Them "that I called out in the Brave Summon!!
"... the Cardinal?"
"It doesn't matter who you are, such a trivial thing. … but don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm not going to go around exposing his name and identity."
"What are you gonna say?
"Nothing... I was surprised, but I've already used"... "
"That's not a gentle word."
"Ugh, sure. Then let me rephrase it. With Heavenly Castle and the others, we don't need the presence of Yashiro Yu... because we would like the brave men of our predecessors, who were only fighting, to hide behind us."
Words alone can take courage as a thing to worry about. but from those eyes there was no respect or respect, just overflowing with discomfort.
……
When Leonhardt tries to hang his hand on the sword pattern to an atmosphere that is not only superfluous, the gaze of Illis is directed at the ring again.
"Ah!... here we are, the holy sword...!!
The look on its face was a trance. Such a look, like when you got what you were in love with.
"(…)"
A red light, reminiscent of the sun's light at dusk, wraps the venue, followed by an overflow of extreme light.
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"" My Soul Wishes "Seoul Dysaia" Aaah!!
Scream.
A warm light gathers in his hand and shapes the blade to go. The most powerful sword, overthrown by the Devil, was laid.
Flash...
A false holy sword that lights a crimson light collides with a holy sword of extreme light held by bravery.
The flashes bounce, the shocks rock the earth, and the blades of each other clash with each other emitting a high sound.
And at the next moment, the figure of Lune, a woman with a helmet of courage and full face, scratched out.
"'Whoa, this is it!?... KEEP, it's gone! Neither player...... Yes, eh, no! I can't see this! Both athletes, they seem to be fighting at an unbeatable rate with their eyes! The ring is littered with sparks and the ocean off site is heavily wavering!!
The constant cannot capture both the continuous strikes that follow a series of strikes and clash at speeds that could even break through the speed of sound, to finally understand by the brilliant sparks and collision sounds as a result of the battle.
Fast fights not captured by ordinary people, but the settlement was already on the verge of arriving.
"... Kuh!
It was Lune who was being pushed.
Naturally, though the same holy sword, there was a difference in its performance between the dots and the earth as well.
Bravery and Lune, who met over a hundred sword triumphs in just a few decades, but still do not reach the bravery who waves the holy sword as a brave man, with a false holy sword.
Lune rolled over the blow-up ring as the sword trident stopped.
"I'm sorry... but no matter how much I imitate, I can never get to the Holy Sword" This Guy "...!!
The collision of the Holy Sword was controlled by Yong. No, it wasn't even a battle.
It is the holy sword that pours its soul into the vessel called the sword and uses it as a blade.
It's a slight difference from the holy sword created by the 'bearer', the brave man who embodies the positive emotions of all mankind, even though he takes his soul away from others and increases his power.
No matter how sharp the twigs are, there's no way the famous sword forged from steel is inferior.
"... whose orders, how did you get me... no, how did you get that holy sword? I can't believe you're treating me like a normal person...!?
It was a loosely risen lune, but from the blown impact or the taga of his helmet came off, and a black helmet, gallanging, fell.
The first thing that took my sight was the dull golden hair. The hair that was wrapped in one fell apart and the hair reached the waist.
When he saw the woman's face peeking from that golden hair, Yong remembered the shock of thunder.
"You... No, you were..."
I remember well, not to say.
Because if you try to be brave, you're one of the many people I helped when I was traveling three years ago.
So, of all the people, there were young twin sisters who were well connected to Olivia, to the extent that it was in the corner of my memory.
Yet, even though it was slight, Bravery remembered the girl's face.
"... you said, are you really human?"
Turning to his courage as he swayed his body loosely like a ghost, Lune protruded the Holy Sword into the ring.
"Human"... "and so on, I stopped."
And all of a sudden, Lune ripped the chest of her clothes with her hands.
The valley and clavicle of the swollen chest were exposed under the eyes of the crowd.
But Bravery's gaze and consciousness were poured into a red jewel that dwelt in strange light, embedded between its chest and clavicle.
"To kill you, to clear your sister's grudges... with your sister (...)"
Yong felt intense discomfort from the treasure ball. No, I felt uncomfortable with the lune itself that exposed the treasure balls.
It's like you're relative to someone else, that kind of discomfort.
"Ma, sa, I'm sorry...! You used your own sister for a vessel (...)!!
Did you get to that answer because Yong was the bearer of the Holy Sword? Behind the dull glowing jewel, Yong glimpsed her sister.
"Huh, hu haha, sister n, nee!! Help me!!
Bloody red and black light overflows from the treasure balls.
It's a tremendous amount of magic that has gone so far as to be visualized.
Excess output overflowing from the Holy Sword.
"" Destiny Feather (El Cana) "!!"
The girl, wrapped in crimson magic, affixed a mad grin to her face and proclaimed it aloud.