The explosion was heard in a place opposite here.

After I turn in that direction, I turn back to the children in front of me.

What am I supposed to do? If we head to that place, the kids could be in danger. But if we stay here, the country itself could be in danger.

"Damn, how can I..."

The kids look up at me anxiously.

I forced myself to make a smile to alleviate their anxiety at all like that.

That's when I heard voices from behind.

"Are you in trouble? Master Sage."

"... Nikolai"

"Come on, don't stare at me. We didn't do this.... Oh no, not the possibility of Isel coming to retaliate against us, but not the desired development of the Wise Men's Act"

"That word, is it true?

"As much as I suspect you can't help it now, you know what I mean?

... regrettably, you're right.

If it is not the law of the wise, it will be retaliation by Daimyo, Isel.

But was Isel left with the power to fight?

"Go. You should go and make sure. Because I'm here."

"... what?

"Don't you see? I'm here to take care of these guys."

The statement was unthinkable from what I imagined him to be.

But his expression is serious.

"That word, it wouldn't be a lie, would it?

"I don't think so. I'm not going to be a bastard enough to lay my hands on a kid."

"... ok. Please, Nicolai."

That's what I said. I'm going to run and make a noise.

A little... No, I'm mostly anxious, but I still had to rely on him.

To protect the children's place.

I run all over town obsessed and finally get to what sounds like a place beneath the sound.

Already on the battlefield, the sound of swords and swords hitting each other, the bloodshed spreading on the ground, and the soldiers dressed in Isel's armor.

That was enough to understand the situation.

"Oh, shit......!

When I snap my right arm, the flames ride in the wind, breaking the sea of soldiers in front of me, as they do in the wind that arises at that time.

When it happened, I looked around to see who was there.

Behind soldiers, familiar men.

"... after all, if you think there's been an explosion, it's you. Zahr!"

"Lazareth......"

"You see people with those eyes. Eh! You're trying to destroy a man's place, and you're a good man!

Zahr's eyes felt so sad when he looked at me.

The eye felt as if the gesture was all fooling me.

Don't be ridiculous. Trying to take away people's places, saying they're pathetic?

"Just kidding! I'm not kidding, Zahr! No matter how Lazareth feels, for me now, you are an enemy to defeat!

"... well. Too bad."

When he wonders if he flashed with his sword, the houses behind him collapse with sword pressure.

It collapses at that time, but there are several soldiers involved.

... Someone I knew, as well.

"... hey. Zahr, tell me."

"What?

"How can you be sane if you kill people like that?

"It's not sanity or anything like that. I'm crazy at last. I had to go crazy, I couldn't move on.... Even you, don't you?

"... with me, you guys"

"Same. No matter how different the values are, our nature is the same. So from this world we heretics have to be wiped out!

As he shouts so, he waves down a sword as big as his own height.

I pulled out my dagger and prevented it, and became impatient as if it were going to fall.

"Our lives are not supposed to be here! The" now "we had was something we couldn't possibly have given! We must not interfere in the future of this world! I don't think that's a good idea.

"So what! Are you trying to tell me to spoil and accept death because you are destined to die once!?

"Yes!

"Don't be ridiculous! Whatever you think of me, whatever you think. But don't push that theory on me!

Weigh and push him, as thoughtfully as you push his body.

But he seemed to be reading it, flying big in the back, and then I was out of balance a lot.

But he didn't do anything to poke that gap.

"... that's enough, Lazareth. You've fought hard enough. No one complains that it's easier to throw away all your distress. After that, leave it to us. This world we protect."

"Ha. I'm sorry to hear that. If you'd let me hear that word a while back, I'd have gone exactly the way you wanted me to, wouldn't I? But unfortunately not now."

I turn my sword tip to his side.

With the power of the sword, I'm not thinking of enemies to him, etc.

Besides, he's trying to kill me with all his might right now.

But I'm not going to die here to make it any easier.

"This is a story I should finish. It's not someone else, it's not me."

"... what are you talking about?

"I create a secure future for those kids. And I'll live and watch those kids. That's what I decided. So I'll live. Whatever stigma you carry, it's for the kids."

"Right. Your resolve hasn't changed, has it, wise man?

"Oh. If you want to kill me so badly, come. There's nothing more to talk to you about."

"Right. Then..."

He lays down his sword and stares at this one.

"Seriously, let me go."

With that word, he enters my nostalgia and rolls out someone so quick that he can't even see it.

I took it and froze the sword with magic.

Now if you fold it again......

"Did you think the same hand would make sense?

That's all he says, the flames start to burn as they swirl around us.

As soon as possible, the ice that was wrapping the great sword broke.

"... I see"

"It was raining that day. But not today.... I won't lose to you or anything."

"You're so confident you stumbled into my void."

It offends me, but the heat of the flames is twitching and eroding my health.

Is he accustomed to his own flaming fever or does not break his usual attitude?

Once you try to get a distance, even that won't come true because of the flames around you.

When I was thinking about what to do, I suddenly heard a mistletoe from the tip of my sword and a sound I had never heard before.

Seeing as it's already the limit, there's a crack in the dagger I have.

"Your loss. Give up and surrender. Surrender, give me...!

He tells me as if to beg.

... as if you knew I wasn't meant to be hairy.

I caged my magic on the tip of my sword and set off an explosion around me.

But even that's in his hands, he goes around behind my back and beats my dick with his right hand.

That's when I let go of my consciousness.