Sevens

- It was not until each delegate took the lead that there was movement between the two factions staring at each other.

Initially, Gracia and Elsa never took the lead. But all of a sudden, when they were motivated, they were at the forefront with more will than ever before.

Each surrounding is lined up with those who were treacherous or sucking sweet juice.

Cloudy skies.

On the battlefield, a rough border, Gracia was riding a horse and gripping a spear about her height on her right hand side. The gripping part was long and protected by a small shield.

To Gracia, who exasperates anger, the lords around her.

"On behalf of the King, isn't it dangerous to be out on the battlefield without making a statement? There have always been royal priests."

"If we're going to jump out, then it's our turn."

Gracia stared at one of the lords laughing in trouble. Purple eyes are killer.

"What's wrong with that? It would be nice if you fought too. Or did you forget to put one of me up front and down backwards until now?

"Oh, that's"

To one of the lords, Gracia says.

"... don't worry, I'll hold that witch down. You fight the enemy in front of you. That's all you got, right?

The lords nodded only this time, perceiving the atmosphere that made them say nothing. Inside, there were even those with a lowly grin.

If Gracia starts fighting, she's going to run away because it's dangerous.

Gracia was staring at Elsa, who looked far away, watching how those lords were doing -.

- To Gracia staring at this one, Elsa looked down from a slightly higher position.

He held the wand on horseback and slapped the pom pom and shoulder several times with that wand that could be treated as a mace.

The soldiers are bewildered by Elsa, who has a different atmosphere than usual around him.

"Master Elsa?

Elsa remains faceless.

"Fight the enemy in front of you. I volunteered myself, so that's about it."

It's just that whoever brings the soldiers together looks blue.

"No! If you get involved in a witch fight with Lord Elsa!

If you get involved in the battle between Elsa and Gracia, you die, sue, but Elsa is faceless.

"What's wrong with that?

I had no ears at all to listen to. Whether it's Elsa or Gracia, it's Lyell's plan to bump the traitors from both factions. I'm not going to change that, even though I think they betrayed me along the way.

"Yes, no..."

When the soldier leader who was in contact with the enemy shut up, Elsa's hair swept into the wind. Purple eyes glow cold as you lift your hair over your face with your left hand.

"I will never forgive you today. Gracia......"

Elsa and Gracia. The war between the two was never more intense...

- When she heard the signal of the assault, Miranda grabbed the back collar of Shannon's clothes clinging to herself behind her without looking forward from Porter's ceiling.

"Shannon, check Nowem's position. Let me know if Aria's here."

Seeing Miranda smiling, Shannon raised and lowered her face violently. Not because I'm seeing my face, but because I felt Miranda genuinely angry at me with the flow of magic.

Shannon is not stupid enough to resist Miranda like that.

Near Miranda, Clara on the porter holds a large cane and pushes her glasses up with her fingertips to fix the position.

"Did Mr. Nowem blame Miranda? Or it's Mr. Nowem who didn't realize Mr. Lyell was gone."

Shannon says nothing watching the battlefield he desperately set in motion, but Miranda watching it tells Clara.

"I know you're safe because it's about Lyell, but if the plan went crazy because of that, Nowem needs punishment, right? If Lyell won't punish you, wouldn't it be right for us to?

Clara is pale.

"I can't even say it's right, but you're wondering why Mr. Nowem said that. Or are you going to let me give you support, too?

Miranda smiled.

"That's right. 'Cause it's tough when I'm alone."

Miranda is probably just not saying that she can't beat Nowem. When Clara sighed, she decided to take Miranda's side this time.

Just.

"Well, the biggest problem is that Mr. Lyell disappeared."

Clara shrugged so. And Shannon shouted.

"There he is! There he is! I found it, sister! It's coming straight this way!

Miranda tells Clara when Shannon says so.

"Yes. You don't have Aria. Then, Clara... I can get you close to Nowem."

Clara moves the wand, the porter moves out. If Porter, who looks like an armored car, moves, he stands out even on the battlefield.

Nowem was sure Miranda would come this way.

"Come on, let's have some reflection, Nowem!

You heard Miranda roaring high, and Nowem was coming straight this way on horseback too -.

- Gracia jumped up from the horse and sidelined Spear.

As the flames covered their surroundings, columns of ice appeared before their eyes. Elsa is the only one who can create that ice that doesn't dissolve easily even in Gracia's flames.

Gracia takes a spear at Elsa's blow as she waves her wand down from the top of the ice column.

Gracia was about to be slapped to the ground by Elsa's blow in a very unwizard way to fight.

But...

"You traitor!!"

When Gracia turned her left hand to the ground and opened her palm, the flames erupted from there momentum to kill the power and push Elsa back the other way around.

Playing with the spear, Elsa made a spin in the air and then rebuilt and landed. Elsa's ice melts and the ground is flooded. However, the surrounding flames were also weakening momentum.

On a battlefield that's going crazy with hot air and cold air, the two of them are across the street.

Elsa pointed her wand at Gracia.

"You must be the one who betrayed me first!!"

Hundreds of spears made of ice appeared around. The tip of the spear, which appeared in the air to surround Gracia, was very sharply wrapped in cold air and wrapped in white smoke.

They strike Gracia in unison, but Gracia blew a flame out of her own body as she stood with her legs spread slightly on the spot.

When the blue-white flame covers Gracia's body, the ice spear evaporates and disappears before it pierces her.

As she evaporated and her surroundings were wrapped in fog, Elsa froze the tip of the cane when she set up the cane to create a giant ice sword. Waving it backwards with one hand, the fog blew away.

Elsa prevented Gracia from making a serious attempt to kill Elsa from behind.

Elsa's ice blade melts, but without worrying about it, Elsa waves the ice sword down to Gracia...

"... firevalet"

The magic of the Barrett system, which a wizard can treat as elementary, is also a magic that is difficult to inflict fatal injuries. You can think of bumping a small piece of magic.

But when it came to the Gracia Class, the barrette system was user-friendly from its activation speed.

Several meters of fireballs were shot out of Gracia's tight left hand.

Elsa whilst tongue-in-cheek.

"Shit... Icewall!

He swung his left hand out to the side and thickened it in front of his own eyes to create a wall made of over ten meters of ice.

When a giant fireball hits, white smoke is generated, and the walls are shredded.

As Elsa begins to move around to get around while she does so, Elsa looks at her created ice wall and opens her eyes.

There was a figure of Gracia coming through the ice wall.

Suddenly, Elsa blew away without creating an ice shield but killing momentum. The wet ground is muddy and Elsa gets muddy. Rising mud was icing and brown ice was creating a number of columns around.

When she stood up, Elsa looked at her clothes.

"This brain muscle!

With the momentum to freeze all the surroundings that were flooded, the cold air blew around Elsa. When Gracia was prevented from seeing by that stormy cold air, she felt her feet freeze.

"You magical fool!

Raising the output of the haunting blue flame, the ice began to melt around Gracia all at once.

The battlefield was overshadowed by the cold weather that went beyond the midwinter of the region, and sometimes the heat that went beyond the summer hit it - a hell of a situation.

- In a different place, Nowem was having a ride with Miranda.

No, Miranda has the support of Shannon, Clara, and not exactly a single ride.

Shannon rides the porter the moment Nowem moves to use magic, although he is battling Miranda with his wand in the shape of a sickle.

"The flames are coming next! He's a big pillar!

We know what Nowem unleashes before he exercises his magic, and Miranda moves to crush that motion.

Under circumstances where magic could not be used, Nowem was fighting Miranda in melee combat.

With two daggers, Miranda, who fights cleverly, releases a kick as she takes Nowem's big sickle shake down with two daggers.

Nowem said a word about jumping back.

"You have a bad foot habit"

Unlike usual, he shrugged with a less emotional look. Miranda keeps smiling.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Still, you're ahead and crushing your behavior, but you're not breaking down at all. What's the rush?

Nowem immediately started moving as he felt signs of Clara circling around behind him.

Not as flashy as the battlefields of Elsa and Gracia, but there were soldiers around who tried to strike the Nowems down.

Soldiers from both factions approached Nowem thinking they could defeat him. So it's sinking into the muddy ground.

Once Miranda sank in deep and accelerated from there all at once, behind Miranda, the mud was dancing.

Nowem judged Miranda's successive attacks while getting closer to each other...

"... Do you know where Master Lyell is?

Nowem has been doing all that since before. Miranda laughs.

"I don't know. But, well... Nowem, that's how you mess up!

"Huh!"

I felt Nowem's expression change slightly. It's not even Miranda who misses the gap in the hurried Nowem, but soon goes into action.

Nowem avoided sticking out the dagger. But Miranda threw away her dagger and when she grabbed Nowem's sidetail, she slapped her head forcefully on the ground.

He was also adding a foot payment, and Nowem was slammed to the ground with a gap poked.

But...

"Sister, get away!

Miranda jumped right back into Shannon's words and there was wind around Nowem. The water on the ground moves in an unnatural way with the wind, swirling around Nowem.

And when Nowem stood up with his hands on the ground, one, two, and finally nine snakes made of mud appeared from around him.

Don't even wipe the mud on his face, Nowem changes his wand to the shape of a spear. When one serpent put Nowem on his head, he lifted Nowem as it was.

"Mr. Miranda is still excellent. I am grateful to wield that power for Lord Lyell. But... don't get on the diagram."

Unlike Nowem's usual. It's not the same as the faint voice we had earlier. To that voice with emotions, Miranda ran cold on Zokri and her spine.

But that's all.

"You don't think you're the only one hiding your strength, do you? I don't know about this."

When Miranda's standing ground flourishes, there's a giant animal figure like a cat slowly showing up off the ground.

Seeing the magic, Clara struck her tongue.

"Shit... you can create and manipulate the golem. Say it sooner."

Shannon shrunk away from Clara, who was more scared than usual, where the giant golems became a battlefield to fight each other.

Nowem looks at Miranda.

"Is it a cat? She's cute."

Miranda tells Nowem that it feels like she can afford it.

"Who told you to go this far?

With a grin, when a golem made of four-legged cat mud rose with two legs, it appeared tense, fangs peeled, and six thick hands appeared from its back. With a weapon in each of them, the body appears there as a lion warrior when covered with armor.

The serpents and lion warriors were glancing at each other and were starting to stand out no less than the battlefields of Gracia and Elsa -.

May and Eva.

On a hill off the battlefield with both of us, I was sitting back watching the war.

There are elves around that Eva has brought, and she notes with excitement how the battlefield is going. Some of them even painted.

May is sitting down and eating bread, and Eva looks at me with a pulled grin.

I'm watching the battlefield.

"You're like a storm. The Nowems are like a battle between giant demons. Don't you think it really looks familiar?

I smiled at Eva and raised her hair. Eva shakes her head to the side.

"Lyell, why are you here?

I answered Eva's question briefly.

"Because I'm here with May."

"Why aren't you in command of the battlefield?"

'Cause there's a lot of things going on, and this one's more interesting.'

"Why are you seriously fighting World War II maidens and the Nowems!

"It's for me!

Beautiful women think of themselves as sinful to the fact that they're fighting for me. But it won't stop because it's necessary. Yeah, not yet.

It's not time to stop.

"You know you created this situation? How are you going to clean up later!

I try to shrug my shoulders at Eva, who's cute with worry.

"Don't worry, Eva.... I'm confident I'll take something delicious. At this time. Don't you think war maidens deserve to be allowed to confess on the battlefield?

Eva covered her face with her left hand.

"I thought I'd increase it, but you're both stupid at the same time. Besides, if you increase this much and become emperor, you will increase it again."

I laugh.

"Huhahaha! Don't worry, I'm already hungry. All I have to do is pick it up. Besides... I'll give you and your people the rest of my life if I become emperor"

When I get to the bottom of my face, it's still a picture no matter what I say because my face is good. I'm sure the surrounding elves will convey my divinity to the last generation.

"... Nihil's daughter, haven't you been caught by some weird guy?

"But that sounds like more fun, right? But I don't want to see much of it because the image of the Holy Knight collapses."

"I'm a little sorry, but it's not perfect, it's funny. Look, it's unexpected or something."

My surroundings can't accurately assess me. I knew it, but I guess I'm still lonely.

"Huh, you mean lonely before you became emperor? You're the man the Emperor deserves by birth, me!

That's what Mae said to me when I finished eating bread.

"Lyell, I don't think what I know about loneliness means anything."

They have to make May understand something called loneliness. Eva was ignoring me and making notes about the battlefield. Seeing her cheeks a little red, she realizes that they are still hidden in the light.

"Let's leave it at that. When to enter… timing is important."

I figured out when to appear.