“Armiel.”
“…You’re calling me that again.”
“Wow, isn’t it time to give up at this point? “I’ve been singing this song for 10 years now.”
“Is it possible that 10 years for humans and 10 years for elves are the same? “For me, it’s just a moment.”
“It’s a bit hurtful for you to describe the time you spent with me as ‘only’. “You speak harshly.”
“···That’s not necessarily true.”
Cardi sighed.
He had never been pushed into an argument by anyone, but he could never win against her. Whenever she sulked and narrowed her eyes and glared at herself, Cardi would immediately lower her tail.
“Gleria.”
“why?”
“I want to ask you something too.”
“What is it?”
“Why are you calling me Armiel? Is there some special reason? So much so that I have to call it that?”
“Of course there is a reason. “That is also a very special reason.”
“···What on earth is that?”
Gleria covered her mouth and laughed.
And he gave me the same answer as always.
“I’ll tell you later.”
“···So, later when?”
“well.”
She smiled mischievously.
“After enough time has passed that you don’t feel like you’re the only one?”
“…Are you going to tell me in a few hundred years?”
“I saw what you were doing.”
2.
『Follow the instructions.』
『I’ll send you to the center.』
Cardi van Armiel.
The subjugation team listened to the voice of the man who announced himself as a great sage. Cardi, Van, Armiel. From the name assembled from three words, the punitive force received different information.
Resty Eleanor paid attention to the word ‘Armiel’. The first gray magic tower lord that the elder had talked about so much. She knows well about the wizard named Armiel, who recently returned to the Gray Magic Tower and took control of one of the branches of the Tower.
Lark paid attention to the name ‘Cardi’. A person I saw in my memory. Grace, the first head of the family, said that she built the shrine with the help of Cardi. And, he testified that for him he was an associate of Ganikhalt.
And, Belnoir and Chloe.
“···Mother Cardi?”
“Young Master?”
Although it was a young man’s voice, I couldn’t believe my ears because of the familiar sound in that voice. I paid attention to the name and truth revealed by the voice.
‘I guessed that he was hiding something…’
While the two were shocked, Cardi’s bitter laughter rang in their ears.
『We’ll talk about this later.』
The sound of exhaling briefly.
Immediately afterwards, Cardi shouted:
『Open your eyes straight. What is in front of you is a piece of the devil. It is a being that stands in a position opposite to the stars.』
Cardi warned.
『Take care of your breathing.』
『The moment your breathing becomes disturbed, the moment you become frightened, that’s the end. Hold on tight. Hold on and don’t let go. The fight against the Demon King is also a fight of mental strength.』
An incomprehensible being that twists providence and drives those who see it crazy just by existing there. It is the shadow of a false god… Cardi declared.
『What you face is by no means a perfect God. Don’t be afraid. That is a god who has already fallen. It is a being that has been cut and scattered by mankind several times.』
To the first warrior, Ganicalt van Galatric.
To the strongest warrior, Kyle Torben.
To the Ashen Wizard, Raniel Van Trias.
『Moreover, that is just a convenience. It means that it is not even the real body. It is a fragment of the past, fallen from something great.』
『Look closely.』
『Doesn’t he look like a coward who only inflates his body? Just don’t be scared by things like that. The essence you need to see lies further away.』
so.
『Take a breath. Open your eyes wide. Hold on to your spirit.』
Cardi shouted.
『One step forward.』
widely.
『Stand up in battle. First of all, block the incoming waves.』
Belnoir took a step forward.
As if competing with him, Lark took a step forward.
Bingle.
Lark rotated his wrist once.
What appeared in his grasp was a platinum-colored holy sword. This is the first holy sword used by Ganicalt Van Galatric.
“It’s been a while since we stood on the same battlefield, Belnoa.”
“Sigh,” Belnoa laughed.
Belnoa released his fingers with a popping sound. A black storm swirls from her fingers, covered in her black carapace. This is a storm handled by the dragon shaman, Belial Van Dragonic.
“Take the lead.”
Just figure it out yourself.
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The moment Belnoa kicked the ground while saying that, Lark also kicked the ground with laughter. Standing right next to them, not behind them, the two raced toward the waves.
『Chloe. And it’s Natita.』
A warrior and a saint.
Cardi, who called the two people, spoke quickly.
『You can’t borrow starlight here. It means that you cannot use the blessings you have in the same way as usual.』
Chloe frowned.
There was no starlight. I couldn’t bring Starlight up in the same way as usual. The moment the star does not respond, the warrior falls to the level of a mere human being.
“so.”
However, there is no significant change in Chloe’s expression.
A situation where the stars do not respond. A situation where Starlight turns away. With this situation in mind, Raniel taught Chloe. He repeatedly urged her not to believe in her stars.
『Rather than borrowing from the stars, think of it as ‘pulling up’ the starlight accumulated in your body. Ultimately, what makes a star bloom is the will of each individual. Don’t trust the stars.
Therefore, Khloé immediately understood Cardi’s advice at this moment. Instead of raising mana with the help of stars like usual… Chloe raised her mana by scratching the passages in her body.
『What you can trust is what you have built up.』
『It is the power accumulated in your body.』
Tick, tiddididdiq!
Mana filled with soft starlight bounced onto the staff. Chloe wasn’t the only one who made the star shine like that. Chloe suddenly saw a white flash explode next to her.
Saint, Natida.
She was handling the white divine power without much difficulty. When Chloe gave her a questioning look, Natida responded lightly.
“I originally only believe in myself.”
She slapped her palms together.
With the sound of clap, the completed blessing came to everyone on the battlefield. Natida reciting a blessing, Lark and Belnoa running while wrapped in a white blessing, and Chloe reciting a spell.
“you.”
While everyone was finding their roles and performing them, Cardi looked at one person. That is Resty Eleanor, quietly closing her eyes and stretching out her arms.
『···I think I know it without having to teach it.』
What to do.
Flash.
She opened her closed eyes.
Resty Eleanor, the gray witch who continues the gray lineage. She opened her eyes and swung her outstretched fingers. The magic dragon that was fluttering behind her, and the gray army she had summoned, stopped for a moment.
Overcome.
The thing that blooms along the swung finger is the Gray Witch’s unique spell that she created. The effect of this spell is simple but effective because it is simple.
Numbness, no pain, control of emotions and instincts.
Maximization of senses and physical abilities beyond limits.
A spell that erases all the elements that cause a living being to shrink and forcibly opens the limitations on the living being. Naturally, familiars affected by this spell will crumble as soon as the effect ends…
The effect will be that much certain.
Gooung.
The sound of a moment.
As the ringing subsided, the colors of the eyes of the familiars fluttering behind Resty’s back changed. The blue eyes turn red. As if possessed by madness. Their bodies enlarged, making a popping, popping sound.
“Bite.”
Resty pointed to the shade.
Aimed at the surging grip.
“all.”
Magolryong opened his mouth.
What comes out of the open mouth with a crackling sound is a roaring sound. It’s a loud noise.
———————!
The one who announced the start was Magolryong.
With a roar, the demon dragon dug into the ground. The ground shakes with a loud noise. Running over the shaking ground are the familiars that followed the Magolryong.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!
With a roar that echoed through the earth and sky, the familiars all rushed towards the waves of shadow. They are no longer afraid of the shadow. Lacking even the natural elements of feeling as a living being, they only perceive shadow as an enemy.
A being that must be bitten, trampled, and destroyed.
Because my master hopes so.
* * *
Cardi was looking down at the battlefield from someone else’s perspective. The sight of the battlefield seen like that makes even a Cardia hold out their tongues.
···It’s terrible.
Cardi saw Resti’s familiars sweeping the battlefield, tinged with madness. The shadow devours and crushes all living things it touches, but it also has its limits. The speed at which Resty’s army advances is faster than the speed at which the hand crushes and explodes the familiar.
———————!
A wave of familiars screaming.
An army that rushes towards the enemy, forgetting fear and feeling no pain. The waves of top-level demon beasts created by summoners who have reached the level of superhumans are like a nightmare. It is truly an army of witches.
“···Raniel, what on earth did you teach me?”
Cardi groaned.
In the past, when Raniel talked about Resty, he would explain that he was a child taught to subdue apostates. Originally, he would have taken on the role of Raniel.
Indeed, it is as it is said.
However, it is not only Resty who is surprising.
Cardi shifted his gaze as he gave instructions.
At the place where the gaze stopped, there were two people standing at the forefront, using Resty’s familiars as a stepping stone.
‘Belnoir, and Lark Van Grace.’
As they rush toward the black grasp, they roll on the floor again and again. It bleeds. They vomit blood, and sometimes they are covered in wounds and thrown away. However, as if it had never happened before, it quickly stood up and rushed towards the hand.
Swing the sword and stir up a storm.
They do not stop, as if they have experienced this kind of injury once or twice, as if they are used to the pain. Little by little, it begins to overwhelm the black hands.
“lakh!”
The moment Belnoa swung his hand, a storm swirled. The black hands were pulled out and jumped into the sky, the rocks, and the corpses of Resti’s familiars on the ground all came to mind. Belnoa ran, kicking away the things that came to mind.
Faster than that, Lark sprinted away, dragging his sword.
A blizzard was swirling around Lark as he accelerated, kicking up debris and fragments. Physical strengthening using scales. Lark swung his sword in the swirling snowstorm. Belle Noah swung her arms.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!
The storm opens the way. The long, extended sword strike destroys the visible hands. As they fall to the ground, the running familiars catch them and step aside.
“Flare.”
Chloe’s voice echoed.
Kiiiiiiiiiiing!
Before the path pierced by Lark and Belnoa was filled, the extended heat rays engulfed the hands. As the huge flames rose, Resty, who was assisting Chloe by her side, narrowed her eyes.
Watcher, one who reads the context of the stars.
He reached out for the remaining starlight mana and remnants of the circuit. Split circuit. Scattered remnants. In Resty’s eyes, it looks like a broken circuit. And, manipulating her fractured circuitry is also the specialty of a super wizard who taught her.
Split.
Resty carved a spell into the fractured circuit.
Hundreds of fragments flashed all at once.
Chain Explosion.
With a roar, all the remaining mana left behind by the flare exploded. Cardi laughed as she watched the explosion engulf the black hands.
“Continue.”
With a smile, Cardi gives instructions.
Looking at the children fighting on his behalf when he could no longer fight, Cardi told them about the scene he had seen. he advised. I hope they can reach their destination.
Indeed, Cardi now seemed to understand why Raniel had brought those children here.
They all have a sharp side.
What he lacks in himself, he makes up for through his colleagues. Since humans are not perfect on their own, they want to move forward with help. That’s what Cardi saw.
In the past, the heroes he planned to see.
The image of heroes like themselves in the past, moving forward together with their friends.
“Anyway.”
Cardi laughed bitterly.
“You got the right education.”
Cardi stuck out her tongue as she watched the children immediately understand the advice and instructions and move as if they had been trained with this battlefield in mind from the beginning.
…Now, enough advice.
You won’t need any more instructions.
Cardi took a short breath and then spoke.
“This is enough.”
To the person whose eyes you borrowed.
“You go too. “It seems like my hands are starting to get itchy.”
“···Yes, I understand.”
Blink and blurry gaze.
Cardi saw just before her vision was disconnected.
Kuuk.
The sight of a moonlight arrow being strung on a bowstring.
fantasy,
