The Branded Female Fencer
Sealed, Part 116 - Successor of Malice ②
"Wait, evil spirit! Let that man go!
But Doom, who held Fairtoose to Lana's words, does not respond. Take Fairtoose on his left shoulder, pull Osiria's hand with his right hand, and just run away.
Having decided that words would not stop, Larna forced herself to stop that leg by releasing magic to intimidation. I thought it would be prevented because I just let it go intimidated even as Larna, but the Dark Snakes were all sticking their fangs out of the back of Doom to its body, unexpectedly and without one being blocked. So Doom stopped for the first time.
But there was no response from Doom. Sure, my legs are stopped. I guess I didn't feel the attack, but still there was no hostility, no surprise, no willingness to kill or anything from Doom. Instead, it felt creepy to Larna.
There was a while, and Doom replied with his back turned.
"... okay?
"Hey, what's up?"
"Can I turn around?
Doom's tone sounded unchanged. But Larna's instincts were sending out warnings. No, the spirits were issuing warnings before that. Don't make me look back on that one, that we shouldn't have a conversation. When the spirits spoken the word, they left the place. The Spirit of darkness fled the darkness.
Larna couldn't breathe. The feeling of being eagled in the chest was attacking Larna. This is fear. It is because of Doom, who has become far more intimidating than he had seen before. Where is that pressure emanating from? Larna had no way of knowing.
Doom sighed at Larna, who remained silent.
"... are you smart or not? Or should I be happy that my pressure has increased? I can't decide what to look like. You're in a strange mood."
"But as it turns out, it seems to be the best result for you and the others. I couldn't afford to pay attention to my surroundings with my angry head organized. I didn't expect you to catch up."
When Doom looked back twirling, his face seemed to Larna as if he were distorted as if he were a clay worker or something. Is that face exactly a look like "I don't know what face to look like"? On that creepy face Larna held her breath in a small scream, but turned to her companion running from behind, and when she saw Doom's face again, she was back to the face she had seen before, so she suspected my eyes that it was just an illusion.
Are you all right, Larna?
"No, you know..."
"Hmm, Doom? Were you alive?"
Titania comes forward a long time. If you try Titania, Doom is not so much a hater. He's evil, but he's not the Demon King, and he thought he was someone he wasn't enough to take in the first place. But now Doom felt something was different. That look that doesn't scare me in front of Titania, that stand-up that doesn't make me feel intimidated in vain. Titania's instinct issued a warning that it should end here, and Titania was pulling out the Great Sword as instinct did.
"We met here, but we ran out of luck. You should die."
"Wait. Give priority to that man he's catching..."
"That's troublesome. I don't want to die yet."
The thoughts of the three staggered. It's not like Titania doesn't have Fairtoose in its eyes. But Titania has no in-laws to help those who have nothing to do with it. Larna wants Fairtoose to take precedence over Doom. And Doom, he couldn't have lost anything.
Speaking of what makes a difference among these three, that was something Doom had already done. Doom had already made contact with Maneater by skipping the thought.
"(Man eater, come here right away)"
"(Uh, even though we could all eat in a little while!
"(No, I don't have a moment's respite. Osiria was injured. Probably a wound that can heal over time, but now I can't move freely. You can't lose Osiria here)"
"(What about this body, then? It's pretty easy to use)"
"(unfortunately give up)"
"(Huh)"
The moment Larna grabbed her arm to stop Titania, the maneater who became a spirit returned to Doom. Seeing that, Titania shook off Larna and took action.
"Doom, run!
"Run away, then."
Doom started the magic of metastasis. In addition to using metastases to escape beyond the presence of Fairtoose, Doom prepared the magic of metastases near here. But there was still a distance from the actual magic formation, and there was light behind the Doom that looked back. Knowing what it meant, Titania waved down the great sword.
"Let him go!
"Hmm."
Titania's relentless slaughter struck Doom. Full force intrusion without the addition or subtraction of Titania himself, not a shock wave. But Doom was not avoiding the intrusion, he was taking it from the front. He gathered the evil spirits together and made fun of Titania's sword to stop them.
Doom and Titania's gaze intersect at close range.
"You, when will you have such power!
"Titania, as much as I honestly appreciate you. You made me stronger. I've been torn apart so many times that it's kind of awful, but the experience lives in me properly.
So don't kill me here and now. I'll leave you alone. If I leave you alone, you'll die soon. "
"Oh my God!
As soon as Titania exhaled trying to question Doom's words, Doom pushed Titania back with all-out force, pushing Titania away with a series of needle-like evil spirits that were smaller and more aligned.
Titania doesn't fly to Larna's position again.
Continued