The woman shouts.
"I'll get in the way again!"
Aldis breaks with a shockwave the floor under the commander's feet, which resents a frustrating barrier. At the same time, he knew he couldn't do it and paid his sword aside.
As expected, it is not easy for a female general to make simultaneous attacks on the front and feet. Kick down the crumbled floor and dodge the sword.
Of course, Aldis doesn't expect such an attack to pass to the female general. However, the aim is not to hurt, but to break the woman's position.
"There!"
Along with Sirk's enthusiasm, a smash of light falls down like a meteor on the head of Aldis, falling down diagonally from above. Unscrupulously entangled, a myriad of light bullets rushed at the woman, filling Alvis's sight, which was quickly receding.
However, the cooperation of the three did not injure the female general.
"It's annoying!"
An annoying voice of a female general resonates, and a thick barrier blocks the light bullet.
"Isn't this even passing!"
Sark tongues when he sees the light bullets being prevented.
"Two really annoying twins. I don't want to see that face anymore.
"I feel good. We have the same feeling."
"It's fine! Then I'll do my best without ever having to match anyone!"
The twins immediately return to the woman general's words.
"Please disappear!"
An all-powerful blow from Aldis's hands.
"Miscellaneous magic!"
The female general just dismissed it with one hand if it was insignificant.
Twin magic and Aldis's sword continually attack the female general, but the difference in power is impressive. Every sword attack is blocked by barriers and silver spheres, and the magic that fires is drowned out by more powerful magic. The repeated attacks of the Ardiss, none of which can reach the general.
But that doesn't mean you can't stop attacking. At last we reached the point where the sword could reach.
Originally, even on the battlefield, he was surrounded by many escorts and was difficult to find. Even if it's a trap, there's no guarantee that you'll have to make your defenses thinner and show your chances again.
That's why I'll stop here at this place. Aldis and his colleagues came here with the same determination.
Sharp slashes, powerful sorcery are slammed into each other without shyness. Deep within the citadel, the battle unfolded by four humans continued endlessly.
It was only a small coincidence that changed the battle. Setsuna One thousandth. A moment so small that it can be called.
Elion's magic enters the gap between the barriers, which was slightly displaced by Aldis's attack, and the wound was crushed by Sark's magic. The unintended and ideal cooperation has destroyed the woman general's stronghold.
The face of the woman who was smiling can be strengthened. A drop of blood ran down his cheeks.
"Seven……"
The female general, who wiped it with his fingertips, shook his voice after seeing the red color flowing from his body.
"......... clouds"
A faint voice spills out of the protruding mouth.
"Well ..."
The mockery slowly lifted her face, erasing her smile, and piercing her twins with her emotional gaze.
Knee "Well, well, well, it hurt my face! Once or twice! No forgiveness! No forgiveness! No forgiveness! I die and die, regret having become my enemy! "
The enraged female general releases its enormous magical power as destructive power. The moment the air in the room was diluted and the body was pulled, the impact of the female general was released on the three Ardiss.
Shockwaves from the woman begin to attack sooner than Aldis, who feels danger, flies. Incomparable pressure attempts to crush Aldis's body.
"That!"
The hand, which does not have a sword, protected the head very quickly, but an impact that could not be prevented by a thick barrier stretched with all its power blown Aldis. The consciousness is skipped for a moment and the field of vision becomes dark.
"Uh ..."
He raised his eyelids while grimacing over the pain covering his entire body and saw Elion in front of him.
"Good. You noticed, Aldis?"
"Elion ... I am ..."
"I was faint, just a little bit."
Aldis discovers that he had been vulnerable in the midst of a fair time battle, rather than for an instant, and Aldis is ashamed of his ignorance.
"What about a Sark?"
"I'm holding back that woman."
Finally, as your hearing begins to function properly, you begin to understand the surroundings.
Sirke alone was confronting a female general because of Aldis and Elion who had left the front. In a room of a citadel that has already become a mountain of rubble, a female general's demon is playing around with Sark.
"I'm sorry. I didn't intend to stay with my feet ..."
"No, my feet are me"
Aldis chases Elion's gaze and breathes.
"You, your feet ..."
Elion's right leg was completely cut below his knees, revealing his bones.
"It looks like we had no luck, because the place where we were skipped was bad."
"Shit!"
"Now, Aldis alone is my last hope. I'll give you my best, so stay still."
"But only a sark-"
"The sark doesn't last long. That's why it's only now."
"... I understand. Please hurry. Even if I stabbed, ..., that woman is definitely the only one ..."
“…………”
When Elion nods silently, she silently draws magical power to construct a technique. Aldis speculated that this was probably a temporary improvement in physical abilities or a technique for giving strong barriers to others.
Leave the details up to you. Even though it is an inexplicable technique, Aldis trusts Elion to such an extent that he will not be anxious to present himself unprotected.
Magic draws a large circle around Aldis. A small pattern was born inward and outward as if seeping from the line. The pattern begins to shine under the magic of Elion. When Aldis thought it was a big deal, Elion spoke without warning.
"Aldis, I and Sirk have always regretted."
"Suddenly?"
Aldis turns his eyebrows into a question that is suddenly cut out during the battle.
"At that time, let Lou go alone ..."
In Aldis's name, the bitter feeling revives with a taste of regret.
"... It's not your fault. It's what he chose."
"But, yes, we should have kept Lou under brute force. At least we had to keep one of us alone. It's our fault."
Ardis, who felt something extraordinary about Elion talking with a sad face, tried to divert her story.
"Isn't there any skill yet? The Sark is never alone."
"Because the art is assembled in parallel with the story, don't worry. Don't try to stagger the story."
"Isn't that like talking in this situation?"
"Yes, that's right, it's not something we talk about during the battle, but it's something we have to do right now."
Elion is literally speaking, but at the same time he is developing his art in parallel.
"We have to make a payment to Aldis. I thought it would be one day, but it seems that time has finally come."
"What are you talking about, Elion?"
Unlike an unbridled sark, Elion is a twin who can distinguish between time and place. Despite the time it takes to construct the art, it's weird to bring up a completely unrelated story in this desperate situation. A normal Elion would never do that.
Aldis feels strange about Elion's appearance.
"While dying, what do you do!"
The woman general notices that Elion is exercising, and turns her sword to Aldis.
"Let me do it!"
"I'm in the way!"
Sark stands in front of Elion and Aldis and unfolds the barrier to block the surge of explosive waves.
A blaze fired by the female general, encroaching on all three, dismissed everything. It was visibly noticeable that Sark's barrier was barely holding it down, but it was being pushed slowly.
"Hurry up, Elion!
Seeing the back of the shouting Sark, Aldis exclaims.
"Sirk ...!"
The flanks were so red that they could be seen at a glance, and their silhouettes were clearly distorted. Probably, like Aldis, it was eclipsed when struck by a shock wave against a wall.
"As you can see, Sark and I can't afford to win, let alone escape."
Understanding what Aldis gazes at, Elion finds a ruthless reality.
"Even if--"
"I have repeated the experiment many times, but I haven't adjusted the details yet. I'm going to specify a place where there is no danger. I apologize to you. ''
After blocking Aldis's attempt to eat down, Elion unilaterally proceeds.
"Well, Elion! What are you going to do?"
Aldis tries to embark on herself and is confused by the presence of the magical force that restrains her body. Needless to ask who it was.
"What is that, Elion !?"
The confused Aldis asks, shouting inexplicably.
"Aldis. We didn't win today."
"I haven't lost yet!"
"No, I'm losing. We looked at that woman sweetly. Even if we didn't intend to do that, there was still somewhere in the estimation, so today we are losing."
"Erion, what are you ..."
"But Aldis. We can't afford the reason that our defeat will result in that woman's victory. The deaths of our fellow fellows until we come here can't be wasted. It's very distracting to push such a role, but it's almost like me or Sark getting off the stage, and it's Grace et al. Already ... "
With a calm and calm expression, Elion conveys words while staring straight into Aldis's dark eyes.
"But Aldis, you're still there. As long as anyone is alive, you're not losing. If your existence leads to our victory, I have to decide what to do now."
"Wait a minute! Elion, you're right!"
Aldis understands that the surge of magic has reached its peak and the spells are about to be activated. The magic circle drawn around begins to shine dullly, and magic flows into the center. The flow gathers for Aldis's body.
"Elion! Sark!"
In response to Aldis's voice, Sark glanced at him.
"Don't die, Aldis!"
In the bleeding world, a screaming violent word reaches Aldis's ears, and Elion's words with a soft smile immediately blink at the end.
"That's Aldis. For us, too."
The sound disappears.
Elion's face is distorted.
No, is the space distorted?
The battle between the female general and Sark, which unfolds behind Elion, swirls away in silence. Immediately before vision was closed to darkness, Aldis's eyes were illuminated as Sark's back and Elion's smile were swallowed by the blast.