I think I endured it well.

Thousand Early Years with a stick against Elquille, who uses a one-handed sword.

Exactly "triple the length", but they were developing a meeting with each other almost.

Philia also masterfully commanded the armed samurai.

Swirl one platoon dizzily.

Allow thousands of earliest aids to hold the long stuff, and order the archers to tow fire.

And expose yourself, including yourself, to constant barrage saturation attacks.

The glued front suggests one fact.

Elquille's strength also has a "bottom."

The two continued to confirm the facts and gain certainty in their experience in the earlier Diocese of Rondia.

The energy was enriching and gaining momentum.

I'm only a teenager. Its strength is still growing.

But this scenario also suggests another fact.

That I'm just getting this far and finally holding onto adhesive.

It's about the two of you, you can't lose sight of a reinforcement request.

Now the gates of Purple Moon Castle continued to spit out cavalry that could not take anything.

If you buy time, it will only be advantageous if you earn it. That, knowingly.

There are many loopholes, but Elkür and a genius samurai.

If it is also a struggle, its brains show remarkable flair.

Thinning your winning eye if you prolong, you should be seeing it.

A temper, Erkühl shot a one-handed sword directly at a thousand early sticks.

I thought I could.

Because Erkür's blow was not a "one-handed sword shot in".

Do not use the blade as a blunt instrument or a metal mass!

... As expected, the sword broke and flew.

Thousands of early wins!

That's what I thought, immature.

Elquille stepped in to get a thousand early sticks and "stop" them, even for a moment.

Packing up time is what it's all about.

A sword broken with half left, its roots. It was stuck in a thousand early torso.

There was no respite.

Even Thousand Early Years, there's nothing wrong with judgment. I let go of the stick.

He hops back in lust for an intermission in order to bring him into another good at hand-to-hand combat.

Elquille trying to get in further.

I was throwing in a long roll pattern.

Two body twitches loom in front of you.

Elquille turned herself away to avoid patterns falling from the sky.

Thousands of early crises have left, though...

Elquille in favor of an open intermission.

I was rushing into the philia without getting lost.

So.

He pulled out the morning barn and jumped in from above.

I have no idea what jumped from the height of dozens of meters.

If it is watered down, it will surely die.

But I was sure I wouldn't.

"I won't let you do that" I was confident.

If this blow is to be watered down, even Elquille will be killed.

I have to take it.

I looked up at this one. Elquille and I had a gaze.

Each other's spirits clash.

He left it to the momentum of the fall as it was and slashed it down from the great upper section.

Instead of buffering the spirits, step down both legs in the sand.

Impact transmits bone. My hips, my spine, my neck.

But.

Sure, I shot him in. I made him take it.

I could make Elquille use the sword.

He slammed Asakura into the remaining roots and let him slash him fly.

I saw it at a distance where I just couldn't even reach my nose, Elquille's face.

I was laughing.

Sure, I was laughing. From a shallow knife defect that plundered my cheeks, bleeding.

But that's it.

Paralysis ran lower body, ineffective legs of stepwork.

Spotted, rushed through the sides.

Elquille threw the remaining sword handle toward Philia.

Fly fast and run away to the water.

Whether you ran past the side of a thousand years ago or approached Phyllia, is that what the purpose is?

Haven't you had a decent fight since the beginning?

Trying to chase him, his legs don't move.

Still, if you wave Asakura in one hand and follow Erkür's back with your gaze.

In the shadow of the body that flew and bent on the ship.

Face this way, the look of a woman.

That's a bow.

I had already returned it.

Ah...... Then......

The pain ran. For a paralyzed hips.

Exactly decaying tree, but conscious. It's not fatal, it should be.

How does it feel to be a golden wound? Where's that burning pain?

"Dear Philia!

"Don't worry! Pursue! Gu... let go (...) is..."

No way, Philia!?

But... you shouldn't!

Even if you can't afford it, that shouldn't be one word!

"His Highness Viscount Philia Merle has left the prestigious Elquille Sosur (...)!

The ship was moving away.

Chiharu, who saw it, turns this way.

"Line up, scouts alert the perimeter! Stand by for reinforcements from Purple Moon Castle!

"You don't have to be careful, you're not hurt. We are wearing armor."

Phyllia covered (and thrust) me because I wasn't wearing armor.

I was on my way to "commute", flying from the Royal Palace to Tachibana territory just in the morning in Ichi.

I felt signs of an intense struggle rising from the ground, and I rushed.

Erkür vs filia & stumble upon a thousand early grand standings.

I jumped out of the sky abruptly, depending on what I've been up to.

"Dear Philia, we have hit the measures. Lord Karewala's assault, exactly as we meet."

Is that what you're gonna do, Mr. Marco Grimm?

I know the "executive grade".

Actually, it's just "I got away after being pushed".

To the Mel family, inwardly, report the facts as they are. Reflection material.

But superficially, as a world body.

"By Philia's measures and command," he decides, "he has left Elquille".

As Alex and Sophia, who were about the same age, were just doing so.

"And be impotent. Are you hurt, Philia?

"If you take it with armor, it will be intact, I was sure of that. Mr. Hiro is so much more impotent!

There seems to be no trauma.

Breathing jammed with shock was also apparently back.

"Thousand Mornings Are You All Right? Not to mention from above the armor, if you eat all that intense thrust in your torso..."

Thousands of early-morning faces in pain, as if I remembered.

But I came out with my mouth poked, as if it were a different story.

"That's it! They must have taken the purse they were raising on their hips!

A common story for "wild samurai" during samurai training.

When you see eye to eye, battle, and you better take your wallet if you win.

The kingdom does not call it robbery.

Anyway, so, Erkühl, once you were away a thousand years ago, right?

I thought it was a big pinch and my liver got cold.

"Oh, speaking of wallets. You raised the hand of the lake bandit."

Because that's what happens. Apart from where to hold it.

Carrying a purse (gold coin bag) is more of a military aristocrat's preference than a samurai.

When his subordination raised his handle, he said, "Let him take the reward!," to honor on the spot.

Because you can let your entourage have it, but it also makes sense to give it to you from your master's hand.

"I apologize for the confusion, come here... Oh, my God!

It was Snutug Hannigan.

Its complexion, just pale. I thought it was a strong stimulus to the struggle... but it wasn't.

"Together, we exorcised the lake thief. Didn't seem like a bad guy to take a crusade...... what the hell is that guy?

Redness appeared on my face, as I had gone home.

"Yes, no. I refrained from disturbing the army."

Because he is a boy in a "must not be" position, such as "suddenly losing himself before the struggle".

I stayed here for the same reason.

Trail son of the Associate Baron family.

Though his brother Snook died in battle and brought honor to the house.

To avoid the contempt of my peers...... no, only to laugh at my peers supernaturally.

It would have reminded me of my tourist history. Exactly as the protagonist of the knight's story.

Because he has a better physique than his brother and is blessed with martial arts talent.

And quickly, I fried my name.

Chiharu turns to me. Tell him to go after him. That the baron would be foiled better.

"His Excellency Viscount Philia Merle. Snutzgu Hannigan here has exorcised a group of nine thieves who tormented the common people by ravaging Lake Hayashi."

"It's a brilliant credit. As the daughter of the Mel family who keeps security, I would like to thank you. Be sure to visit Purple Moon Castle and Merle Hall. My father, the Duke, will also rejoice in meeting the brave."

Call a samurai, if you give her a dagger from hand, not money.

"It is a feeling of trembling with honor that gives Philia the opportunity to worship."

etc., and just in response to your promised greetings.

"I'll see you later, stop by Panmori Hall, too," he said.

The color of relief spread across Snutug's face.

He's a brilliant boy. I guess I was convinced I could listen to Elquille.

Drop that back off, the usual three.

"I was desperate to fight this one, but there was some prank over there thinking about taking my purse, etc., I could afford it! As long as I'm angry! I don't know..."

Thousands of early eyes dwelt the colour of the flames.

"The three of us can go. Isn't that unexpected?

"Right. But... using the momentum of the fall, I finally got five minutes. It still doesn't extend very far. It won't arrive."

The strength of the elkür, which was more and more strongly impressed by the view from above.

That grand battle.

Though not a pink point.

Compared to me, Erkühl's... yes, "refreshing" things.

That's better, for the goddess of curiosity.

I feel like I'm "the protagonist of a story or RPG".

Everyone admits that the warrior, every one who hits, will be wiped out.

Intercept a nobleman in a kasaa of power, a wandering journey with a willing companion.

Abilities during the encount this time? Skills? I tried to activate the "muddle" of

The purpose is also significant. Unravel the mystery of the world and challenge God and the devil.

That's the way of life, I can't help but feel the longing.

"I guess the goal would still be South Ridge"

"Is that also the main mountain of the Innocence Club? There's a" mysterious sanctuary "image."

"If you have a hippo, why don't you ask Master Li or Angela?"

Become a man of Elquille, what is it?

Vain, I'd like to review it again.

That's what bothered me.