Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"Do you have any certainty?

"It's not enough to say for sure... but it's true that Strict has attacked Altria. If you really have everything at hand, I don't think there's any chance it's going to hit you -"

"Hmm..."

Silent Elsa seems to be thinking something - but I had one suspicion.

It's...

"Rumelia."

"Yes?"

"We didn't find your father's body, did we?

"Yes..."

"And yet he was murdered?

"We are receiving reports that he was murdered in front of the minister"

"So what about the body?

"Strictly that -, ah..."

"I mean, tough on Rumelia's father's body. That could be the use?

"I don't know about that, but at least it's likely, right?

"Hmm..."

"- So your father's body..."

"It's only one possibility. We don't know if it's being used."

To some extent, Rumelia's expression is not aromatic as to whether she turns to follow but assumes the worst situation.

But I see one hope.

"Lumelia, there is only one hope"

"Hope?"

"What's that?

The gaze of Lumelia and Elsa can be directed at me.

"This is only my view - but if it's really strict that you're trying to use the power of the Divine Costume Holy Sword, you can't extract power from a corpse"

"... Huh? Oh, really?

Lumelia whose power returns to the color of her eyes.

"Oh. In the school city of Isperia, I have tried the Divine Costume Holy Sword as anything other than Rumelia, but if activated at least, the wounds on the fusion opponent's body will heal. And I know by feeling that I can't blend with someone who's dead."

"- Well, that's... I mean..."

"If you're trying to take advantage of Granzard, at least Rumelia's father is likely to survive"

"- Hmm... I mean, strictly, if you think the other way around, it's not going to hit Rumelia."

"It's a good opportunity, but the availability means there's no respite."

I answer with my shoulders flattered.

"Good..."

Rumelia sits on the ground like she's out of strength.

I've been told that my real father is dead and I've been trying to support my country as a princess, so maybe that hard work is unimaginable.

Besides, I hear Altria, the king's capital, is devastated.

"Either way, I don't have much information. But you can't move until your body's healed."

"By the time Mr. Kazt is back in shape, Samara will be able to arrive here with the Red Dragon from the Elf Garden."

And I'm waiting for reinforcements.

I sighed small as I nodded at Alice's words as she broke in to talk.