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Departure, hero Alberto Luminous

Before us, an enemy boss - a crest who followed the super-strong individual Lizardmans - suddenly appeared.

"So, which one of you is an amazing magician?

An amazing magician.

Apparently, the Seal Master has someone looking for him.

The gaze of all confused gathers.

... They want me to answer.

There's only one magician on this team who can be awesome.

A college teacher with sharp insight and judgment and a light manipulation of a destructive fireball.

"That would be Philbs there"

"Huh! Me!?

Philbs looked at me in a frightening way.

I'm leaking voices around, uh, too.

... Hmm. I'm not sure if it's humble or blunt, but it sounds disgusting when it's past - you understand Philbs' words well.

"You're the most prestigious magician of all, Philbs. (i) As a student, I always admire your skill as a teacher in the college."

"Oh, whoa... Oh, yes, thank you..."

Philbs said as he swimmed his eyes blatantly.

Seamstress licks her lips with pepper.

"Well, it's you..."

"Well, I don't know... well, I don't know if he's quite an armed sorcerer."

Philbs stares at me over and over again with a fierce upset.

Does this mean I can go first?

That's Philbs, usually thin, but twice as responsible as a teacher.

Philbs, I did get your message.

"Ha-ha-ha! Fine! I'll save your life except him! Take this guy back to position!

That being said, it was a single sword that the Seal Master threw down on our side.

Sword - a broken sword from the middle.

The moment I saw it, I accidentally took a breath.

Two crests were carved into the sword's twilight.

My parents, the Luminous family and the royal family crest.

This would have been given to me by the king. There are few people who can have that. So much for winning the king's trust.

Why would a Lizardman leader have that?

What does that mean...?

My throat was closed by an invisible hand. My breath hurts. Still, I couldn't help but throw up words.

"... it's - Whose is it?

"Your general's... uh, what did you say? What was the name of Arrangea?

Moment after moment, our air cracks.

The first person to open his mouth was Lihilt.

"... hey, what are you saying! You're lying! Why, Commander-in-Chief, which sword do you have on the enemy!?

"What? Because I killed him?

The word became a storm and swallowed us.

Arrangea's dead?

Is it funny how we react? The crest laughs and keeps talking.

"Let's come to the settlement from the Admiral and take my neck - what an operation, huh? He's a dreamy idiot worthy of a grand aristocrat! I didn't know you could tell the difference between an aspiration and an operation!

"Lies, lies, lies, lies!

Lihilt screams.

"This is an operation to try to upset us! Don't have ears to listen to!

The surroundings regain calm just a little bit in Richter's words.

But I wasn't the only one.

A twitch on my head spreads uncomfortable thoughts.

That sword would definitely belong to Arrangea.

Arrangers believe in their excellence. Not really - that's the kind of adventurous maneuver they make.

Something cold spreads on my back.

Only I knew the Seal Master's words were true.

Really, Arrangea is dead.

The crest man shrugged his shoulder.

"Believe it or not, I don't care. If you show that sword to the great man in the position, someone will notice. You guys lose. Leave the army now."

"I'm not going to get caught up in such a positive move!

I need a rehilt to say it out.

"... you, shut up"

The Seal Master scowled.

"If you're going to shut up and go home, I thought I'd miss you...... oh, is it hard to abandon an ally mage unless it's in the form of crushing? All right, I'll kill you alone."

Pippi's crest pointed to Richter.

"Do it."

Shortly afterwards, a united ultra-strong individual Lizardman, who was in the place of the Seal Master, hit Lihilt at an arrow-like rate.

"Guh!"

At the next moment, Richter's body blew backwards. It was such a blow that it wasn't weird to be dead.

"Gu, but ha!

The rehilt is on the ground. Because Richter's reaction was too tight to make it, and he was able to shield his sword.... the sword received is scattered across the wood...

"Shut up! Hey, hold on!

Instructions of the Seal Master. The moment Lizardman tried to move...

"Magic Arrow"

Super strong individual Lizardman bounced off with the roar.

Nothing is the same as before. My blow killed Lizardman.

"- Nah, what!?

For the first time, the Seal Master exhales a voice of agitation.

"I'm sorry... we're not done talking"

I looked at the crest master's face.

A delightful color floats in the face of a crest who understands the situation.

"... it's you!? Are you the white arrow sorcerer?

White arrows?

Although Magic Arrow is certainly a white arrow. Apparently, the crest was looking for a magician in addition to The Mage of Awesome Arms.

"... oh yeah"

"What is it, you?"

Says the crest in a happy voice. I'm not going to go out with the story. I changed the subject forcefully.

"Ask one question. Why a sword? You'd be quicker to bring your neck, wouldn't you?

That's absolute proof. It's easy to persuade them. There must be a reason you can't do that. It's possible that Arrangea is still alive.

"I'm sorry... there isn't."

The crest master laughed.

"The Lizard Man in good shape has crushed his head. Besides, we all wanted to chop it up, so we don't even know whose body it is."

The crest man added as if he had noticed there.

"No, there are no more bodies left. Lizardman is an omnivore. The corpse of a nobleman who eats all the good stuff is a treat. All of you. I'm sorry. I'm fucking Lizardman now!

The crest keeps on laughing raggedly.

"That's a good end! Yeah? I'm a great nobleman! You're not a dying person in here! How dare you scream till they kill you, you great lady stomped on your face and now you're Lizardman's shit! It's a big birth! Life is a good thing!

I can't wait to freak out - the crest laugh echoed.

I was listening to it with no emotion.

I didn't understand my heart.

Normally, I guess I should be angry.

They killed my brother.

But there was too much cold going on between me and my brother to do that.

Ten years ago, cold eyes looked down at me when I ran back. A cold laugh that was floating in my mouth.

- Nice to meet you, Alberto.

The ruthlessness I said away in my first reunion in a decade.

Such a brother's failure, an unbroken death.

Dark joy swells from the depths of me. And if you let go of your mind, you'll be comfortable.

My heart...

I laughed.

"... Mr. Alberto"

That's when someone touched my right arm.

It was Laura.

Laura was staring at me worried. Laura knows I'm Arrangea's brother.

He's worried about me.

My heart.

Laura's eyes were very sincere. It was a human eye that mourned the death of his flesh parents.

Oh, well.

Laura's straight words echo in my heart.

- I believe Mr. Alberto to be such a hero more than anyone!

And I thought I answered.

For Laura, who believes I'm a hero.

When you become a hero.

The dark joy that was engulfing my heart disappears. Heroes shouldn't have this kind of heart. Laura doesn't want it.

I want to.

Be a hero not ashamed of Laura. To a hero worthy of her trust.

So...

I'll be angry.

I'm not sure that's the right emotion. I don't even know if I can understand it from someone else's point of view.

I'm not sure either.

But I wanted to be an angry person. I wanted to be someone who could have anger at the fact that they killed my flesh parents and insulted their deaths - no matter how cold there was in the past.

At least...

- Brother, that's amazing. I want to be like my brother, too.

It was a really, really long time ago.

Our brothers had a good time.

Because that's not a lie.

Because I don't want to tarnish that with resentment.

So I'm gonna get mad.

"Thank you, Laura"

I pounded Laura's hand and let go, pointing my right hand at the crest master.

You may look disgusting, but - that's my answer, as my brother, Arrangea.

It's for you. Take it.

"Magic Arrow!