Almark blows the skeleton warrior in front of him with the wind.
It is not to defeat them.To pave the way.
Wendy, always the wind.
Almark said. In this fog, securing vision is paramount.
"Yeah."
Wendy didn't wait for Almark's words to finish, creating a wind that surrounded the three of them.At the same time, the wildfire above your head increases the light.
"Thank you."
The vision becomes clearer. Of course, it was only about ten steps before us, but it was a life-threatening distance for Al Mark and the others today.
Morgan, get behind me.
Almark screams as he runs.
"Okay."
Morgan deploys an invisible shield behind them.This will prevent a sudden attack from coming from behind for now.
Almark's wind blew away the skeleton warriors who were about to rise.
It imitates the wind in which Almark was rolled over and over again in a magical match against torque.
Almark jumps over a skeleton warrior who rolls up the sand and falls.
Eh?
Wow.
The two men who grabbed the hem jumped over each other with a loud voice.
The skeleton body cannot be easily defeated.
Almark looks at the new skeleton standing in front of him.
That reduces the danger.
Dohn!
With Almark's temper, the wind-cutting technique released from the staff broke the skeleton warrior's rusty sword from its roots.Fall the skeleton in the wind without putting it in your hair.
Three people rushed through that side.A crushed wave bounced at my feet.
There was an intriguing gaze from far above as Al Marc and the others began to cut the way ahead, preferring to defeat the skeleton warriors.
A man sitting on an irregular fog as if it were a white sofa.
He was a young man with no particular eye-catching features, but there was an evil smile in his mouth that could not be hidden.
"Growing"
The man said.
"The mercenary boy is ready to use his magic. You look different."
Say that and smile.
It's like a young teacher who likes to grow up as a teacher.
"It was worth bringing in.From the end of the north to that Miletos. "
The man said.
"Dirty mercenaries."
The man looked like a magician, but he didn't have a robe or a wand.Instead, he wore black clothes that looked like a noble faithful butler.
"I hope you'll enjoy it again this time."
The man murmurs.
"Yes, the children of other outsiders must leave the world as soon as possible."
The man smiles as if he had thought of something interesting.
"... it seems interesting to join the wreckage and have them attacked."
From the distorted mouth, something like a fang peeks slightly.
It stinks.
"Even if it was a corpse of one of my people, how could I jump over it?The mercenary boy and the girl at the gate. "
There were seven boys and girls under his nose, surrounded by warriors of wreckage, just like the three Al Marks.
The man enjoyed watching the circle surrounding them gradually narrow.
"The warriors in the north are ruthless.You people in the south are unimaginable. "
It was the Seven that followed the Raidows.
I've been chasing Al Mark and the others with minimal luggage, but I was immediately surrounded by the fog that was hovering over the coast.
The preconceived notion that things should not go apart made things worse.Otherwise, there would have been a natural choice to leave the coast at the stage of feeling weird.However, they stayed away from Al Mark and searched the shore for his appearance, as a result of which they were isolated in the fog, which blocked their sounds and sights.
There, they were attacked by skeletal warriors just like Al Mark and the others.
First Pillman was shallowly cut and fell.
While Reido and Norish were earning time with the magic of the wind, Serrah cured them with healing techniques, but they, like Almark and Wendy, who had no experience fighting the darkness, were soon surrounded by skeletal warriors.Each one uses magic if you don't get close to the enemy, but before fear, magic didn't work as well as you thought it would.
The color of fatigue gradually became darker on Raido and Norish standing in front of them.
"Yes, you can't fight like them."
That's what the man looking over the sky said to loosen his mouth.
"Because you're not learning magic for it."
Skeleton warriors were repeatedly entering and exiting in the fog, starting to launch wave-like attacks.In contrast, Raidows did not recognize the nature of their enemies, as did Al Marks.
"Here, the northern sword has arrived."
As the man said, one boy in the circle was slashed and fell.
"First, alone."
The man laughs low.
Another girl was slaughtered and fell down, and in a hurry a fellow dragged her into their circle.
"Now you two."
Men count with pleasure.
"Poor thing. I just came to visit this island."
The man said in a voice without a trace of sympathy.
"If you hate me... that's right. Hold your grudges against the strangers in the north who are getting mixed up.Without him, at least you could have lived a peaceful college life. "
The circle of siege narrows even further.
"Oh, this is the end of the remaining five."
The man laughs.
At that time.
"Mm."
The man frowned.
"This is..."
"Wait, Almark!"
Wendy screamed.
"Stop!"
Almark stops his feet, making sure he doesn't see any skeletal warriors ahead.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Almark as he turned around, Wendy took a breath and put her hand on her ear.
You can hear me.
Can you hear me?
Almark frowned.
Ever since we were wrapped in this fog, all we can hear is the voices and breaths of the three of us.I can't even hear the waves, and the enemy skeleton warriors are attacking in total silence.
But...
"Really."
Morgan watched.
I can hear you, too.
"This is..."
Almark also opened his eyes to the familiar voice and saw both of them.
It's Lilty's song.
Lilty's song echoed on the shore.
You can't possibly hear me wrong.
Magic Festival plays. With that climax, that beautiful and powerful voice thwarted King Demigal's ambitions.
It went through the mist that was supposed to absorb the sound and clearly reached Al Mark's ears.
Okay, this is it.
Almark understands.
Magic singing.
Magic that puts magic on the singing voice.The beautiful singing voice of Lilty reaches the hearts of the three with a resonance that inspires courage.
The magic on the song must not belong to one or two people.It will take a great deal of magic to penetrate this fog.Most of the magic of Raido's group is on Lilty's powerful singing voice.
I can hear you from over there.
Almark ran in the direction Wendy pointed out.
"Let's go."
"Yeah."
Morgan and Wendy follow Almark.
As the magical songs echoed along the coast, the skeleton warriors became visibly dull.
"What is this shitty song?"
Above the coast, the man in charge groaned uncomfortably.
"This song goes beyond the curtain of fog."
The man's smile disappeared when he saw the three Al Marks running in a straight line towards his friends as if there was no mist under his eyes.
"These kids."
Low, angry tone.
Sleepy.
The fog opened for a moment.
Almark's eyes were hurt and he fell on his knees, but he still saw Reido and Norish holding hands to protect his people.
Behind it, there is a powerful singing voice from Lilty and the appearance of buyers, Pillman, Curime, and Serrah who put their magic into it.
Serrah and Pillman put a healing hand on the wounded Curime and Buyer's body, and the Curime and Buyer each put their magic into Lility's song with all their might, without missing their wounds.
Guys!
Almark screamed out the warriors of the wreckage that cut between him and them.
Raido screams as he sees a warrior blowing sideways like he's been hit.
Almark!
I heard you!
Almark screamed back.
"Your song!"
Wendy! And Morgan!
Norish moisturizes the eyes.
"You're safe!"
Norrish and the others.
Wendy answers.
"Good."
The voice of Liluti rang out loudly, as if the warriors of the wreckage were afraid of it.
"There's a way to fight south."
That's what Almark said and stood in front of Reido.
Wendy and Morgan line up next to each other.
We'll take care of this.
Almark held Mars' wand.
"Come on, everybody, take care of the wound."