"Ziyaaaaaa!!!!"
"Marielaaaaaa!!!!
The screams of the men echo.
Death Lizard's gaze at Ziya once captured Mariela again.
per.
White faces like blood stained just in the mouth rip like laughs.
Two arms are swung up.
Yeah, I'm almost in range.
Siegmund's chest was burned. The engraving of a slave hurts very badly. I am informing you of the Lord's crisis. Squeezing his full strength, Siegmund kicks the earth. Defeat the enemy in front of you and unleash the blade of the wind. Death Lizard flies gently, such as the wind blade of a man who is not a magician.
Mariella, Mariella, Mariella, Mariella...
Sieg's thoughts accelerate, Death Lizard's movements look terribly slow, but his body doesn't move the way he thinks.
Impossible.
Would that feeling be called despair, like the heart being squeezed?
But just before the blade of death pierced Mariella, the shadow stretched out to shelter Mariella.
"Ohhhh..."
"Li...... nk...... s?
Death Lizard's nails grew from Lynx's belly, which sheltered Mariella.
"Go..."
Lynx tells Mariella to run away with blood from her mouth.
"Ya……, lynx, lynx, blood…………"
"Raptor!"
Raptor dragged Mariella's coat toward the stairs, trembling with agitation.
Shadow Rift
Lynx activated skills tear the shadow of Death Lizard piercing his belly in half vertically. As if to imitate the shadows, Death Lizard's body also rips.
"Gu......"
When he finishes defeating Death Lizard, Lynx takes a step forward and pulls through his belly-piercing nails.
"Lynx, are you okay!
"Safe……………………. Potion...... hey?
"Mariella has it. I got this place. Go to Mariella."
"Don't be silly…………"
Lynx sets up a dagger as he spits out his goofy blood. From the stabbed belly there is no more blood, dyeing Lynx's clothes red from belly to trousers.
(Ha, yabe...)
Lynx is aware that he has been damaged by an important organ. That's not why you can back off. Death Lizard, who also smelled blood while doing this, gathers around Lynx.
There's no way we can take this many enemies and go back to Mariella. And that's all there is. Sieg, I don't even think I can snort by myself.
(You screwed up...)
While sheltering Lynx and capturing Zeke at the edge of his sight, who is scratched everywhere but continues to struggle, Lynx uses his shadowy skills to stop Death Lizard.
(I didn't know you were shielding Mariella...)
Jiya, who caused this predicament, continues to "come forward" as Lynx's "order". One step, another.
"Hih, hih, hih, hih"
I guess he's screaming so much that his crushed throat rips. Ziya's pharynx, which only has the ability to breathe and swallow food and drink, makes a squeezing sound. Is that a laugh or a scream?
One step, another.
The moving legs are not about the ground.
There is not one Death Lizard that emerged from Sawa. Successor Death Lizard captures Jiya long ago and pierces the poor Jiya's body.
"Hih, hih, hih, hih,"
Death Lizard laughs at the red blood spilling from her mouth.
Long time.
A second nail stabs me in the lower abdomen.
Long time.
Another individual's nails pierce the left lung.
Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister, Blister.
When a few Death Lizards put up pieces of torn flesh, they rip open their mouths into three, four, or six pieces. Its mouth looked like it was laughing at the gloomy madness, even though it said it was not that of a legitimate creature that could be known roughly.
Blink.
How far was Ziya's consciousness and what was the last thought? No one knows any of them. The thing that was Ziya already had no flesh pieces, only the liquid that polluted the mouth of Death Lizard red and dripped to the ground kept its remnants.
Lynx's rating of Jiya in the Black Iron Transport Corps was grossly low. I don't think we have any information because we have acted together. So even if I was crushing my throat, I could not return it, and I only found value to the extent that I said I would not kill him aggressively.
Such a man was beside Mariella. No wonder I thought about using it instead.
No way, I didn't even think about pushing Mariela over and shielding her, etc.
(Alert…… right. Damn)
With Xia's vision, Lynx waves the blade of the shadow to Death Lizard. She bleeds a lot and her body doesn't move as much as she thinks. The skill of a shadow user is not suitable for long battles due to the drain of magic, but he cannot spare himself. And already.
Death Lizard's attack looks like a comma send. No, my consciousness is getting scattered. Tightly, Death Lizard's nails could be seen looming over the switching scenery.
(Next time, hey......)
Like some other HR, Lynx looks at his nails trying to pierce his own body.
At that moment, my vision swayed greatly and my body floated in the universe.
"Lynx, let's go!
Siege rushes into Lynx to hit him, and when he attacks Death Lizard on his own body, he runs straight out with Lynx on his shoulder.
(Oh, Mariella, did you get out...)
Good, I think Lynx is blunt conscious.
(Good. Mariela saved that 'mundane girl'......)
It brings back memories from my childhood on the back of Lynx's brain. It's like looking back in time and turning early.
Yeah, that was, like, when I was a kid. I've been looking forward to the old lady, that's all.
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"You can't have a woman like that."
The orphanage teacher gave Lynx a slightly troubled look.
The girls who were asking me to read the picture books with them are complaining with a ferocious face.
(See, you're fierce. Wacky, gentle and kind without consideration, I don't want to be such a 'mundane girl')
Born in a labyrinth city and raised in an orphanage, there were only girls around Lynx who were physically or mentally strong. And they're both very strong.
That's what I have to do. This is a labyrinth city, where all those who are physically strong enter the adventurer or the labyrinth crusader and dive into the labyrinth, and the majority die or fall into the slam with major injuries.
Even if you become an adventurer, are you slammed or demonic bait tomorrow?
Stable earnings were limited to a very small number of successful people, such as townspeople with shops or farming, who earned enough stable earnings to live in. It is relatively wealthy people who live in safety and stability for generations to come. They have the right skills, and even if they hire them, they can be conveniently used, which is like targeting balls from girls raised in orphanages.
The girls around Lynx, no, a lot of women in labyrinth cities do, but they don't think about catching and feeding a well-earned man. Realistic girls look for ways to earn their own money without relying on sources of income that they don't know when they'll be gone from a very young age.
It's not a bad thing in and of itself, but it's a little too strong (done) for the boys who catch the bugs and let them fight, or who are chasing the ball round the borough until the sun goes down and they can't see it.
It seemed more like a fairy tale to the young Lynx than a "mundane girl" who was unreliable and gentle and stayed with me in return for nothing, as appeared in the fairy tale the teacher would read.
The thought grew more realistic than ever before.
It was all the more so after he enlisted in the Black Iron Transport Corps to push, admiring Dick, who was famous as a black spear user. It's a man's belt that gets a temporary rest in some accommodation. When it comes to the woman you meet, all the merchants who sell their love. Even understanding that even a gentle smile was a sale, the seventeen-year-old could not abandon his pure feelings.
That's why I was surprised when I first met Mariella.
First off, it's dull. Why are you wrapping minnows around your hips? I thought it was ruined to say she was a young woman in the corner.
Besides, I can't feel the melancholy annoyance even though she must be an unfamiliar country girl and can't seem to afford the money.
I tried changing to clothes I bought in Labyrinth City and they are surprisingly cute. Don't smell like fleshy legs, or a decent look that you don't seem to understand?
It's not that I'm retarded, I'm so knowledgeable about herbs that Grandpa Gark likes me, and I can use the strange business of spreading myself in the woods.
It cuts my stretched hair and divides the dishes I can't eat. I don't see the intention to ask for consideration for how it goes. The smile that could be directed at me, the pleasant conversation, the subtle kindness and attention shouted my chest when I realized it was normal for Mariella.
When I got the cookies, I was so happy to realize how purely worrying you felt. The pendant I bought for a souvenir was stumbled upon at a dewstore in Teito, and although it is not that expensive, it is always worn by me.
Except to say she's an alchemist for a regional contract (contractor) that can make potions in a labyrinth city, Lynx thought Mariella was a 'mundane girl' herself.
I enjoyed being with Mariella. Mariella is comfortable and too busy laughing, angry, fuzzy, and bulging to look away. I can't help but be cute with Mariella adding meat to all the extras.
Mariella looks very happy spending her mundane time with everyone in "The Wood Leak Day," and I think she sounds like "The Mundane Girl". I can tell Mariella seems to enjoy herself a lot and likes alchemy when she explains the potion in the basement at night.
I'm sure Mariela is loaded with just one alchemist in a labyrinth city and doesn't look good on 'mundane girls'. Lynx thought as he carried the potion everyday that the day would come when Mariela would stop laughing at that load.
(We just need the labyrinth to perish)
Lynx had recently come to think of it that way. Destroy the labyrinth before Mariella finds out she's an alchemist and restore the pulse to the hands of men. That would increase the number of alchemists and Mariella would be a 'mundane alchemist'. He said he should be able to live laughing the way he has ever lived on "Leaked Wood Day".
(Laughs, I want...)
And yet, why?
At the end of Kasumi's gaze, Mariella must be crying.
"Links............! Hang on! Hang on! Why, why the potion...!
Zero blurring and tears, Mariella screams sadly.
"Ma…… lier…………"
I want to tell you not to cry, but I want to tell you I want to see a smile.
Why, my voice………….