The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
◆ 340 Dark complexity
By the time Azley returned to the PLA (Resistance) Ajit in the Space Transfer Magic Formation, Chappie had little magic left and was still holding back Gaspar.
Already Chappie was in such a state that she was near the limit and only had it with her qi.
Then, whilst feeling teething, Bright finally gave the instructions, who had pierced the silence.
'... Huh! Chappie! It's tidal time! Master's magic has left this place!
"Come on, we're gonna get out of here!
Hearing Bright and Ferris like that, Chappie stops the braces. At the same time, he flipped and tried to get away from Gaspar, away from this legalia.
"Ugh!
- But...
"You thought I'd let you get away with it?
The moment Chappie flipped and tried to wing, Gaspar appeared in front of her.
And stops perfectly in the universe, a floating gasper.
"Aerial Floating Magic (Levitation) …!"
"Don't bother to surprise me with this much. A watchman."
"Why don't you worry about the warrior emperor more than we do?
"Hmm, not worth a figurine like that already. From now on Ishtal will be happy to move the country"
"Heh, you need to get involved?
"It's no use trying to extract information. Which way will it end here?"
Bright's conversation with Gaspar ended at the same time that Gaspar's right fist could be given.
"Guh!?
In an instant, he packs his time with Chappie, and Gaspar gives Chappie a mighty blow.
Chappie won't stop winging even though she has severe blunt pain in her captured right feather.
"Ha, ha, ha... cum!
"Oh, what a brave eye."
Chappie points her sharp gaze from the gap in her sunglasses at Gaspar and moves her aching right feather creeping.
"But that's over too"
Gaspar raises his right arm.
Chappie in front of an impending crisis.
But it was the voice of Ferris and Bright that changed the direction of the wind.
'Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"It's now!
"What?"
Shortly afterwards, a windy, but crushing impact struck Gaspar's back.
"Nooo!?
Dark darkness spread in Gaspar's eyes, and Bright's voice was heard again from within that darkness.
"We were the first team, sorry."
"Ba ~ i"
"Farewell!
And all that remained in Gaspar's ear was a quiet winging sound.
When the impact stopped and opened his meditating eyes, Gaspar glanced at the eastern sky.
"... did you let him get away? But what's that? Hmm, this magic leftover incense... no way, dude."
Solving the magic of aerial levitation, Gaspar descended loosely beneath Billy.
"Hmm."
That's what Gaspar said, kicking Billy up and hitting the wall.
"Grr..."
This becomes a realization, and Billy regains consciousness.
"Ga, Dear Gaspar......! (a) Master Ishtal. Huh?
Billy looks around and looks for the Lord himself.
"It would be Lloyd's adjustment. I met with Azley and the screws might have come loose."
"Was it..."
Gaspar turns his cold eyes to Billy and sighs small.
"You're really useful."
"I'm sorry, too."
With that said, as Billy bowed his head, Gaspar rattled his tricks and legs and went back inside the Legalia Castle.
Gaspar's eyes, as if to see garbage and bugs, tremble as Billy's body is a mess.
"All of us... all of us Azley...!
Billy slammed his fist against the wall as he stripped his teeth out.
With the roar the walls collapsed and looked up at the sky, which began to brighten.
"Remember."
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A room like the cathedral where the Azrees were until earlier.
There a white Lloyd still stood on the spot shaking with yura.
"Pooh."
Without looking at Alpha's carcass or the soldiers lying around, just shake and whine.
"Aju Ri"
Lloyd squeaks only those two words (fuzz) as he stares at the lights in the room.
"Aju Ri. Pooh. Aji-ku. Pooh."
Like a broken orgol, Lloyd only speaks a determined word while making a determined move.
But when he spoke those two words, for some reason Lloyd's face was just a little bit, just a little smile.
"Aju Ri. Pooh. Aji-ku. Pooh."
There, a person who appeared with quiet and graceful footsteps.
Black Ishtal thing Idia, wrapped around a black robe.
When Idia enters her sight, Lloyd's movements, which have been all the same motions repeated so far, stop.
"Mother."
Voices without color and eyes without color.
Lloyd fell back and knelt when Idia walked closer to him.
Idia puts her right hand out in front of Lloyd and Lloyd slowly grabs it. And kissed Idia's back of her hand as if to show loyalty or respect.
(Doesn't seem like the brainwashing came off...)
Idia strokes Lloyd's head with her hands off.
"Have you escaped?"
"Yes, I let him get away. I'm sorry."
Lloyd apologized to Idia with no discouragement, and Idia allowed it with a little meditation in her eyes.
"I don't mind. The rest were also swept under my feet. But it won't stay like this. Let's move on to the example study, shall we?
"Yes, I thought it might be a little more until it's done"
Lloyd's pale words gave Idia a satisfying grin and nodded yeah.
"Hehe, what a cute son you are. Let's keep this up, shall we?
"Yes."
Idia letting Lloyd stand and put her hand on that cheek.
"You really don't look just like Huddle when he was younger. Cleat (,,,,) Something different, Rin face. Beautiful..."
After saying that, Idia crawls her tongue on Lloyd's cheek.
Slowly as if you taste it at the tip of your tongue.
"You don't give it to anyone. Absolutely."
To Lloyd, who says nothing, Idia keeps smiling.
Then Idia felt signs behind her back.
Keep your eyes on the edge and open the sharpened rear mouth.
"Can you peek? Or are you jealous, Cleet?
Behind me was a kneeling cleat.
Idia continues without looking at the cleats, looking at Lloyd.
"How do you feel about being hit twice by a beast?
"Ugh, the resentment is deep and the willingness to kill that dog just increases......!
"Well, I was humiliated. It doesn't have to be."
"Order me to retaliate against them."
Deeply bowing his head, Cleet said as he pleaded.
"So use your head a little bit, you can't do this."
The fist of the kneeling cleat is gripped hard.
"So what does Master Ishtal think...?
Ask Idia cleats with trembling.
"Well... let's start by working with you and Billy you don't like"
Cleet lifts his head in front of Idia, who smiled niggly.
"I... with him?
Idia went on to look at the baffling cleats.
"If you thought heroes were the only ones to join hands with your people, that's not too much of a story to read. I still have an idea. Don't worry."
"Ha!
Idea and Lloyd pass by the cleats dripping their heads again.
Lloyd takes Idia's hand as he is used to, walks ahead and escorts Idia.
The eyes of Cleet, who sees the back of such a Lloyd, are covered in anger.
"Even you, if it wasn't for you...!
cleats rattling their teeth.
And he leans down, squirming bumps as he dives into the shadows.
"I am not a failure...! No!"
Eventually the figure of Cleet disappears, and only the remains of Alpha and the fainted soldier roll in the room.
The light of the sun that appears instead of the crete that disappeared into darkness.
Eventually, it was time to tell the king's capital, Regalia, the morning.