"Wow, let go of me! Lord Martinel Sheila!"
"Ku......!
"Please don't! Gentlemen!"
Mr. Nica, Mr. Gill, and Mr. Kron have been magically sealed in motion by all of Mara and the high elves. Though not suitable for battle, it also seems difficult to untie High Elf's advanced witchcraft by more than one person. Besides, everyone helped us. You can't attack with strength. All three were caught lightly because they didn't expect to be detained by their allies.
"I'm sorry...... I can't resist. But you might have been fortunate not to be able to give violent instructions..."
"No, I'm alarmed. There's a non here...!
"But this is not a good idea... Huh!
Of course, not everyone in the high elves is malicious either. Because everyone looks sorry. This is all because of the curse. That's what I know, so I guess Mr. Gill and the others are going to regret it. I gripped my fist too hard and it's bleeding out of my hand...!
"Damn, Meg......!!
And now that the blockers were gone, I was slowly walking towards Shermelhorn. I don't like it, I don't want to go...! Stop! My leg!
"Hmm. I took some pretty cumbersome steps... well. Did you finally get it?"
And finally, I went out of the junction and into the hands of Shermelhorn. Regret. Regret. I regret it! I can't forgive myself for being helpless......! Only one tear rolls down.
"I predicted the future, summed up demons, and gained the power to manipulate the world. Finally, the world will be mine, and I... will be God!
What are you talking about, this guy! That power is not yours! Listening to me honestly means listening... Ugh! I wish there wasn't even a curse......!
Besides, ruling the world doesn't make you a god. Oh, my God, that's pathetic.
"In order to do that -- we need the Demon King to change generations."
Generation change......? That's no way.
"If you don't want to leave yourself, you'll have to die, now demon king."
"Huh! I won't let you!!
Mr. Kron rumbled out. But I can't seem to get him out of custody. What do I do......!?
"Don't worry. Not now. A little more demon king will ramble on and exhaust the world. In the meantime, it's depressing to see Xiao Xiao come back to get this child."
That being said, Shermelhorn began to move with me as I emerged in the magic of the wind. Wait, wait! Where are you going?
"Meg! Megooooo!!
Mr. Gill is screaming so much. I don't like it, I don't want to go. Mr. Gill! Mr. Gill!!
Maybe not anymore. When I was about to give up so much, the roar echoed enough to rock the earth.
"Dear Zahariash!
At the end of Mr. Kron's gaze, a large dragon wrapped around a deep blue scale, the Demon King, was blowing fire out of his mouth. It's a dragon brace! Keep that fire coming... this way!? I'm gonna die! Because I'm gonna die. Ah!
"Shit, get out of my way!
Good thing Shermelhorn is strong. I was only happy at this moment. Because the wind that wrapped me became something stronger, a fairly powerful bond.
"Sounds like your consciousness is drinking or returning! You must have tried to save Master Meg. But...... you still don't seem like you're going to have it......!
What the hell? Demon King for me......! Thanks! I was just about to be taken somewhere like this. Thank you so much for that!!
"Shit, trouble."
Shermelhorn is tongue-in-cheek though! I'm buying time in a way. and the sudden feeling of flotation. Oh, oh? I was skipped to quite a height. And stop on the spot. I have trouble getting hurt, and even if I'm close, I'm in the way, is that what you mean?!? I get a good look at the fight. Wow, I'm scared! Oh, the dragon demon king saw us, and he said he was going to blow the fire! No, thanks to the wind. No damage, but I'm scared!
"Meg!!
The voice calling me by Mr. Gill where the fire subsided. That's right, Mr. Gill, it looks like he managed to untie the restraint, and he immediately tried to fly over here looking like a big black eagle. But...
"Sweet"
"Gu......!
Shermelhorn rode Mr. Gill's back —— the blade of the wind, sticking out.
Spit blood out of your mouth, Mr. Gill...... Huh? Wait, no!
"Gil, gil!!
Shout out Mr. Gill's name back to me. Huh! Huh! This wind! Get out of the way. Out of the way. Let me go to Mr. Gill...! I'll try to storm in the wind junction to get out somehow, but this little fist doesn't even make it sound like a dong. I don't like it, I don't like it, Mr. Gill......!
"Wait, stay... Meg...!
"Hmm, dull."
Mr. Gill still tries to get up at the base of his feathers and bleeding out of his mouth. Shermelhorn to erect the wind blade again.
Stop it. Because I don't need your help. Because I listen to you!
"Whoa!
"Oh, clever!!
"Guh!!
Nica bit into that arm as she tried to stop Shermelhorn's movement by becoming a demonic type and releasing the restraint by force. But it lightly feeds on the wind blade and blows away as it gives you a blood splash.
"Nica......!
"Seal the motion! Ahhh!!
"Out of the way."
Mr. Kron went on to flood the spot while in detention and tried to push Shermelhorn away. But the wind magic of Shermelhorn turns the flood into a tornado, swallowing Mr. Kron and the Demon King, as well as the high elves who were exercising captive magic, and blowing them away.
Overwhelming power difference. Both Gil, Nica, and Kron are supposed to fall into the category of the strong...... so lightly Shermelhorn blows away.
"Not yet!
"Colour......!
But I'm not giving up. I'm sure everyone hasn't given up yet. Mr. Gill had returned to the human form and had been slashed by Shermelhorn with a knife in his hand. A bump and flowing red from my back burns in my eyes.
"... first of all, it looks like we're gonna have to do something about you"
"You think you can do it. in trash minutes."
Each other's swords bump into each other at an unnoticed speed. It was also a sign that only the blood trail that Mr. Gill draped was still barely safe. You're so badly injured, Mr. Gill, you don't loosen your hand in the attack without pulling a step against that Shermelhorn opponent. It doesn't look like they're attacking you either... but that scratch was too deep!
Returning full of creativity, Mr. Kron and Mr. Nica deal with a large number of demons while covering for them, suppressing the Demon King, an occasional rampage dragon. Even from my eyes, a novice in battle, this was the obvious disadvantage.
"Blood, so, so full..."
I just look at it from above. Tears seeping at will distort my vision.
"I don't like hurting each other...!
Even if I didn't ask Shaw, I felt like everyone would suffer from the wound and hear a scream that was desperate.
I don't like war. Scary. Painful.
Is there anything I can do...?
--I do.
The moment the potari and tear Shizuku fell on his lap. I looked up loosely to a slightly audible or thin voice —— the world was changing.
"Oh, that...?
No sound, just a white world. Oh, what happened? What about Mr. Gill? What about everyone?
I'm the only one who even looks around in a bland space that I can see.... Yeah, someone approached me from the other side. That's...
"Meg......?
It's faceless, but Meg, who is definitely looking at me, slowly gave me his hand and stopped in front of me.
You want to tell me something...?
I lay my hands gently over those little hands.