Those who cover their faces with black-clad battle clothes would be assassins on the Dolph. At the same time that they strike without sound, members of the black-clad Vault Toyfer appear from behind Jared as well.
"Looks like things are moving faster than I imagined."
"But that's more convenient for us, too. It's a good thing you got time to kill Dolph Ayne, who betrayed my father."
Pfile, who showed up leading Vault Toyfer, and Rosa lining up next to Jared.
They are also wearing combat clothes and armed. The willingness to fight was clearly expressed.
"The problem is, there are three of us against five executives."
"What, are you anxious, Jared Murphy?
"Shut up, Rosa. All I want to do is fight and tie Luther up to untie him from brainwashing. Otherwise, they don't care if they die or not."
Cut and discard Jared that he doesn't care except for Luther, Rosa, who looked surprised for a moment, but without saying anything, pull out the sword.
"I never thought we'd fight like this, but don't die on each other."
Neither do you.
Jared smiled at Rosa and she nodded.
"Jared - I hear Hanne will make you a snack when this one is cleared up. I want to be alone, but I'll give it to you too."
"Then, you idiot, you have a husband on this occasion, so dive your voice!
Whether unheard or whispered, the Duke was waving his sword and slamming his attacking enemies.
"Let's keep this joke - it's coming"
"Ooh."
The three Jareds head to Dolph as they defeat each of the assassins they strike.
His men become walls trying to protect Dolph, but they are not the enemies of the Jared's. Jared waves the knife, Pfile shoots the arrow, Rosa wields the sword, and one more person and surely silences the enemy.
Even as his men fall, Dolph doesn't run away without changing his grin.
Above all, Jared could not help but wonder that five people had not yet emerged out of the group within his power.
"I'll do it, that's Jared Murphy. I only defeated the people I wanted most, Pfile."
"You're not happy to be praised by your enemies. So, are you ready?
"No way - second line, go"
Jared's eyes set on Dolph's voice reveal something incredible. From behind him, it was the private soldiers of the Count's family who emerged from the Count of Noland.
"Stupid! He must be telling you not to engage in hostilities!
Linus Noland screams from the rear.
"Of course, I clearly refused that everyone would not help me. You have a good minister, Count of Noland. Now, sister, if you were any more decent, this wouldn't have happened."
"You!
"All your ministers have let me manipulate them. They're all my puppets."
Not to say proof of this, there is no life in the faces of the soldiers of the Count of Noland's house, who brings them, and no eye focus.
Exactly what Dolph said - he was turning it into an unspeakable puppet.
"Can you kill the poor victims?
"You coward!
Dolph's grin deepened at Linus' cry. However,
"I'm disappointed in you, Dolph Ayne, if you think we're headed to Vault Toyfer and that some threatening complaints will work."
Rosa waved her sword down to a knight who was manipulated without hesitation. The slain knight collapses to the ground powerless, and Linus screams.
"Stop it, Rosa! Don't kill innocent people!
"I didn't kill him. But if you inhibit it, cut it off even if it's not your will. These guys are against their own will, too, and it shouldn't be meant to shield them mainly. All the more so if you're a knight."
I can't argue.
The knight fights for the Lord. Many knights think it's better to die if you point your sword at that Lord. The idea that Jared the Mage doesn't understand in the end, that's chivalry. As Rosa said, she may do the opposite of the Lord's command, even against her will, and hurt even the Lord if she does badly. There is no way a knight would accept such a situation.
"I told you before, throw away the sweetness,"
"-Okay."
"Lord Jared! Please, don't kill the minister!
"Yeah, I won't kill you. I'll stop it my way."
When he nods to Linus and shows him, he obviously gives a relief look. In contrast, Rosa struck her tongue.
Jared increases his magic.
It interferes with the spirits of the local attributes and helps them. What you seek is to stop the manipulated knights from moving. I can't petrify it. Because once it's petrified, Jared doesn't know how to undo it. Then you can petrify only the protective equipment you are wearing and make it impossible for you to move. No, it's more fundamental.
Let's manipulate and capture the earth itself.
The spirits who crushed Jared's will try to use their diving power on the ground.
I don't need a chant or anything. Just give me a signal. That should make many of the unwilling knights incapable of fighting.
"I won't let you do it, Jared."
But before Jared's magic was all over with the spirits' dedication, the Great Sword cut the wind and flew in.
Leaping and interacting, there is Luther Fisher with a grin at the same height.
Even though I know it's brainwashed, I can still remember the nostalgia because he resisted it when I brainwashed him.
"Luther!"
"Hey, brother. Finally, I'm gonna kill you here."
"Jared! I'm on my way. Don't fight properly yet!
A deep red flame struck him sooner than he could move, as Pfile called out to us to rescue Luther's appearance.
"-"
"Come on, you bow-and-arrow bastard. Temeer's opponent is me. Today is the day I'm gonna kill you and prove I'm better up there."
"Flames."
A red-haired young man hits Pfile as he wraps a flame around him. Pfile carefully avoids every blow while scorching his battle suit.
"If you think you have betrayed Vault Yifer, have you even forgotten Wahash's teachings? We fighters don't rely on sorcery - that's what we've been taught."
"Bye. So what if I die? In the first place, Temehe doesn't deserve to say that. You lose without sorcery to Jared Murphy, you lose without sorcery, so don't say something great."
A flame blows up from Flames and swallows the pfile.
"Ha ha! Now I'm the best of my successors!
- That's pathetic, Flames.
"... you're still alive, I guess"
Pfile, which is flat as it burns from the flames, walks out in a barrier.
I turn my gaze to Jared only once and he replies, "I'm fine, do something about that," so I follow the word.
"Indeed, I was defeated by Jared. That's true, let's admit it. But that doesn't mean I'm weaker than you."
"Say no"
"Let's change places. Let's settle in an unobstructed place where we can take each other seriously."
"I always said wahash wahash. I didn't expect such an invitation from you. Fine, fine, I'm doing it. And if I ash you, Rosa's next."
When Flames jumps, Pfile follows. Jared glances at the two backs and turns back to Luther, who is looking at them without smiling and attacking them.
"Well, let's do it, brother"
"You've been waiting for me?
"Absolutely. I couldn't help but worry about my people, then I'm not convinced. Mia."
"Yes."
Mia, the white-squeezed girl, appears from behind Luther. She had a great sword in her arms. When you receive the Great Sword from Mia and point your cut at Jared,
"My kindness as a brother - ask forgiveness."
Jared's knowing tenderness makes my chest ache when I'm told that, with a lingering grin.
Even though I know I'm brainwashed, this is hard to resent. Even if that were false memories and emotions, it was an unbearable pain to be turned on resentment.
Behind him Mia also looks like she's about to cry, staring at Luther's back.
"I'm not going to beg for forgiveness. I'm just glad Luther's alive. And now it's my turn to help Luther, just like you once helped me."
"Then that's enough. Let's go, Jared!
Towards Luther, who erected a great sword and wrapped lightning around it, Jared unleashed the magic that raised him to the limit.