Sword of the Philosopher

Behind the fallen angel Rostaldo - that's where the change happened. Suddenly the space starts to distort, creating signs.

Rostaldo and his subordinate celestial demons naturally noticed. But the presence that emerged from the distorted space is one step early.

"Long time no see."

It was like - a sweet voice, having a memorial reunion with my lover. At the same time, however, the rage of atrocity that crushes the peaceful world arises around us.

Moving to counter it was the devil who refrained beside Rostaldo - but the presence that appeared...... Anverate responded immediately.

Suddenly she grabbed the devil's neck with her right hand.

"Go away."

One word. I thought you were in a terrible mood for a moment, and a black shockwave like a storm blows.

The devil should be more like a fallen angel than he is under the power of Rothald, but does it work?

It's over.

My concern was utter concern. I see the demon after the black shockwave rushes through. Its presence, which grabbed its neck and stood up, was dry as if it had been drained out of moisture in its body.

"But..."

One groan. When Anverate let go of his hand, the Heavenly Devil collapsed and turned into dust.

"Well, you're out of the way."

"... I sent you, not an angel"

Now you don't look surprised. Rostaldo squeaks.

"Honestly, I was suspicious of you... although that was suspicious in the sense that I didn't think I would side with you"

"Shame to be an enemy?

"No, nothing. I don't think so."

Rostaldo shrugging his shoulders. That's similar to a provocation somewhere, and it even seems to me that you're inviting an inverate.

Me and Sophia get a peek at both of them. Fallen angels confront each other and it is not strange when the battle begins.

It should be possible enough to stop Rothald if Anverate takes it seriously. If Sophia and I fold up there...

"Why are you after my life?

"Put your hands on your chest and think."

"... Hmm, because I've done countless things to make you resent me. Honestly, I don't remember everything."

"Then I can't help but remind you."

Sharp eyesight. It doesn't mean it's boiled down with anger, though. Only calmly, he is in a combat position to defeat Rostaldo.

In this situation, I... Then Rostaldo turned his neck to me.

"You've taken quite a poison to have a fallen angel on your side."

"... I didn't take the lead. You mean you're more real than she's trying to persevere so far?

"Saana."

Turn back to Anverate. At the same time, spread your hands to the left and right, as if to welcome her in.

"Come on, you should come. I'll accept all of that."

- I'll let you lick the dirt first.

Flesh thin. A nothingness occurred at the tip of the hand the moment Anverate put his right hand over it.

Swing it down to Rothald without a shred of mercy. Then darkness bounced, enveloping the body of the fallen angel.

Say it, black flame. Hellfire that doesn't seem to leave any ashes if you touch it. That wraps the rostaldo and dances to annihilation without question.

A pitch-black firepillar rose, and I raised my voice unexpectedly.

"Hey! Anverate -"

"I can't help you."

That's what she replied, and she's falling back to where we are.

"That's hateful. I took it deliberately to guess our abilities."

"Attack, huh? But it's..."

"It must be a risky way to fight. But he knows it... and he can chip his life flat."

"If I perish with your attack, I'm just saying it was to that extent."

The voice of Rothald. The next moment a black flame fogged and an intact rostaldo appeared.

"That was a previous issue in achieving my purpose...... that's all"

"That's really annoying. Are you ready?"

"What about you? Anverate."

Rostaldo speaks softly.

"You don't seem to be thinking about risking your life to crush me."

"Oh, what could be the basis for that?

"I can hear you from the signs... after you destroy me, you're going back to that continent?

Pickle, and Anverate tremble on his shoulders... where is that continent you're referring to here? Is this our place? Or something else...

"Hmm, I've remembered it step by step. You look the same."

"... what are you trying to say?

"The attack now, it didn't work for me. You don't seem to be doing everything you can, either, but you need more power to destroy me. That's what you throw your life at. But you don't do it. I'm not ready to throw my life at you because I still have things to do."

Silence arises. Anverate looks to Rostaldo silently, and fallen angels scatter sparks at each other with their gaze.

Here, I'll put the cross spear in.

"Anverate, don't go on the invitation."

"... I know."

Answering that, Anvelate lets the magic come together in both hands. I don't try to be as aggressive as I was earlier, though.

"And confirmation, is it okay to interpret the fallen angel in front of you as Rostaldo?

"Yeah, you look different, but you can't hide that magic."

"I guess."

I admit it lightly Rostaldo...... then to settle,

"We're going to step up, too. All right?"

"... yeah, right"

Todome even told himself, but swallowed it and Anvelate nodded.

Three on one. Situationally, it is not advantageous, if Sophia and I hit it with all our strength, it would be quite damaging, and if we were bad, could there be a victory with it?

"Shall we begin, man and anvelate"

With some leeway, Rostaldo tells me… I was waiting for the amberate before it appeared earlier. Probably stomped and waited when the angel arrived, but that turned out to be a debacle...... it was Anvelate who appeared instead.

On this battlefield, the Rostaldo side probably can't count on reinforcements. Even if an ally comes, the Anvelate can kill instantly if it has the same power as the earlier Heavenly Devil. If there's more than one body, you can call Les Bailes or something, so it's fine with me.

Here, I'll take a look at the other battlefields - the two sets of situations. Einah and the others are fiercely attacking the Heavenly Devil, and their opponents are taking considerable damage. It will be only a matter of time before it is settled.

Next up, Serga and the others. This one is similarly engaged with the Heavenly Devil, a favorable circumstance. The offense isn't harsh compared to the Einas, but it's no different than being overwhelmed, and this one won't take as long to compete as the Einas.

Don't worry about other places... we'll be the ones left.

"Be prepared."

Anverate tells Rostaldo. She is heterogeneous and I am glad she is on the side of making when she erupts and faces the fallen angel.

Me and Sophia do magic convergence to fit her. I'll be able to get Les Bailes out at any time and ready to activate the grand moves. And Sophia is, needless to say, ready for 'Spirit World'.

I don't think you'll follow me quietly about Anvelate again... let me like it. This one peeks into the gap and strikes a blow - that's probably the best.

Immediately after the conclusion is drawn, the signs of Rostaldo change somewhat. I'm gonna intercept you.

"I'm coming."

Amverate declares in doing so. In the meantime, me and Sophia followed her out again.