Magic Girl Linn's Wonderful Adventure

"I don't understand, but isatrian can't fall, so Sylvia... Leave me alone."

"In this case, I will bear the same pain with you. I will never leave you alone. That's why I came to you."

After she finished her words, she held the sword in her hands again, but her firm expression was not the same as the emperor's consciousness of accepting the sword, but her heart to fight against the curse.

"... Sylvia, your words make me believe that I can fight for the people again. Thank you."

Sylvia's resolute heart also made ora smile, and the void in her heart seemed to be filled with the warmth of her hands. Although she still didn't understand why the doubts about the war with Honglian arose, in order to protect her country... It was necessary to wave the sword again, and also to protect the girl in front of her eyes.

Because the territory of isatrian was not large, under the leadership of King croctya, isatrian also directly attacked the capital city where the holy emperor was located. Seeing that the army had already arrived at the city, the holy emperor of Fenghua was ready to attack.

"If you spread the story about me on the hills outside the city, King croctya should understand that even sending troops to me is a waste of military strength, so he should go up to the hills alone and let the troops pass by."

One of the generals seemed very worried about the emperor's instructions.

"Your Majesty, it's too dangerous. What's more, there's the flaming leader. I'm afraid you're alone..."

"Believe me, I will never let you down again this time... Swear by this holy sword."

Looking at the emperor's eyes, all the soldiers were willing to believe her, but it was also true that the emperor was defeated by an ordinary swordsman last time. With such a powerful force, there was still the possibility of defeat. Therefore, everyone was uneasy about the attack of croquetia.

When the battle meeting was over, the emperor wanted to go to the hill where he would fight against the enemy king. When he stepped out of the meeting hall, he saw siviya waiting for her with a worried face.

"Your Majesty, that's too dangerous. Why don't you bring more generals? If you meet Honglian again..."

"Then I'll fight her again and come back alive."

"But..."

The emperor did not hesitate to interrupt her words with determination, but still could not relieve the uneasy atmosphere. In order to make her feel at ease, she showed a smile.

"Take my word for it, and wait for my return in the king's city. At that time, I hope you will be the queen of isatrian."

"Your Majesty... I see. I will wait for you to come back. Please come back safely."

Aurra nodded her head and left the palace.

Even though there is still confusion in her heart, it is not only the people who support the emperor of Fenghua. The existence of that young girl is equal to the redemption she can get when she bears the bondage

At the same time, at the station not far from the capital of isatrian, looking at the huge white city by the lake in the distance, Honglian left the camp alone. Recalling the moment when the Sword Pierced orah's chest, the hand holding the sword began to tremble, and she knelt down... Tears kept pouring out of her eyes. I don't know how many times since then

"Aura has my presence in her heart, which is why I... But I hurt her... I have done something that I can't forgive myself. What on earth did I leave her for..."

Regret is constantly filling her heart, which is not only the pain that no one knows, but also the feeling that others can't understand, but now she still has something to do

"Almost... Aurra, believe me again."

Wiping away her tears and waiting for her shaking hands to calm down, Honglian takes a deep breath, puts on the mask of croquetian leader again, and walks back to the camp with cold and heartless eyes

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the gray sky means the beginning of a war. The Fenghua emperor, who is still on the hilly land, presses his sword in front of him and watches the approaching enemy, while our army in front of the city behind him is ready to defend and counterattack.

At the same time, the cautiously marching croquetia led not the red lotus, but the king they revered.

Every step, every foot seems to be under the influence of the magic sword in the hand, burning out bursts of fire. The demon king, who was discussed with the holy emperor, set foot on the hilly land alone. The army behind him also began to make a detour towards the Royal City, and even Honglian was sent to attack the city.

No one in such a huge army has ever worried about the demon king. It's not disloyalty, but fear. Once the demon king's power is exerted, he will kill us regardless of the enemy

"Ha ha, really here, it seems that Fenghua holy emperor is arrogant, dare to release that kind of news to compete with me."

Looking at the holy emperor with only one person as the news said, the king of crocketia also showed treacherous laughter, and the holy emperor pulled out the scabbard of the holy sword and pointed to the enemy in front of him.

"I am the emperor of isatrian. Take up your sword and fight with me."

"I lost a lot of interest to you when I lost to the ordinary guy like Honglian. But since you want to die under my sword, of course, this burning magic sword is also willing to be stained with your blood."

As soon as kanokruda finished his speech, a wave of his sword was a burst of fire. The hills became a sea of fire in an instant. The sound of swords played a prelude to the war between the two armies.

The shining light of the holy sword, the fierce flame of the magic sword, and the back light and shadow of the sword come and go. Both sides are not willing to be outdone, but they can still see the advantages and disadvantages.

After all, aura is a woman. Even though she has experienced many battles, she still can't compare with kanokruda's brute force. However, with her agility and speed enhanced by the magic of wind, it's hard for this flame demon to cope with.

Kanokruda, wearing a huge black armor, is like a fierce devil standing in the inferno of fire.

Wearing silver light armour, the emperor aura is like the wind warrior with exorcism sword.

The constant back-and-forth sword battle gradually consumed the physical strength of both sides, but to kanokruda's surprise, his enemies continued to fight back with the same strength, and slowly... The situation began to reverse.

"What's the matter with this guy? How is it different from losing in Honglian? "

The hot flame will burn more fiercely under the wind, but the weak flame will be blown away because of the storm. It's like the little candlelight fire reflected by the deep pupil without emotion, which also makes the candle start to fear

"Damn..."! How can I lose! "

The flustered kanokruda finally lost his calmness. However, the magic sword in his hand seemed to conform to his crazy consciousness. The explosive flame was as hot as magma, and the powerful slashing also made it difficult for the emperor to dodge.

"Ha ha! Run around! Fear the power of the king

"MMM?"

No matter how careful you dodge, you still can't compare with the violent attack of random slashing. Seeing that the burning evil flame of the magic sword is coming, the holy sword also immediately shines and plans to block the sword.

Keng!

The sound of metal collision scattered the flames around her. Aurra, who could not bear the brute force, also had the holy sword in her eyes, but the magic sword of kanokruda was the same. He quickly pulled out the short sword on his waist, which was to give the enemy a fatal blow.

"Go to hell!"

It was not the voice of any party in the battle, but the shadow leaping out from the rear.

At this moment, the dark shadow held the high flame magic sword and stabbed through kanokruda's body from the rear without hesitation. The howling sound of rushing into the sky also stopped the two armies in the battle, and the demon king in black armor fell to the ground

"... finally... Finally! Aurra, i... "

Red lotus with a happy smile on her face looks at the emperor in front of her, but she gets the unexpected result.

By rolling to the ground and holding the holy sword again, ora points the sword at the red lotus in front of her eyes. It's a heartbreaking blow to this flaming girl that she looks at the enemy coldly and ruthlessly.

"Ora... I'm not..."

"I am the emperor of... Isatrian, who will use this sword to drive away everything that is against the state!"

The past emotions are broken like glass. She looks at the emperor in front of her eyes with unbelievable eyes. Drizzle begins to fall in the dark sky. Honglian can't tell whether she is in tears. She lowers her head and turns to leave. She follows the magic sword held high, and the Croatian Army slowly retreats from the border of isatrian

Several months after the war, no one in croquetia criticized Honglian for her treason.

Since she defeated the holy emperor and got the magic sword, some people began to think that she was the first choice to inherit the country. They even compared her to God's envoy to the country, a hero who brought salvation to the people in order to eliminate the devil king. However, Honglian, who was offered to the throne, had no joy or satisfaction

"Your Majesty, if you really care so much about isatrian, since you don't accept the annexation of attack, let's try to establish diplomatic relations with them."

"Establishing diplomatic relations?"

At the suggestion of the officials, it finally aroused the interest of Honglian, and the officials explained the details.

"Well, we may be able to meet with the holy emperor through the exchange between countries. After all, we don't want to see your majesty worry so much. If this can be solved by seeing the holy emperor, please accept the advice of your ministers."

"That's true. As long as you can see her... Please arrange it."

In order to win the favor of the empress, croquetia spared no effort to establish diplomatic relations with isatrian, who had been fighting against each other in the past. Finally, after repeated exchanges, croquetia made the other side willing to believe his sincerity

Finally, in an exchange interview, Honglian can attend as the queen of croquetia. Of course, she also hopes that the saint of Fenghua... The girl in her heart can also attend.

"Then let's start the talks."

In fact, once again, Hong Lian was surprised. When the seats were full, she could not see Aurra. After the old man sitting opposite her said this, she could not help but stand up.

"Don't you wait for your holy emperor to come and start again?"

Her eyes were fixed on the speaker's mouth, but what she got was the last thing that Honglian wanted to hear. Even... She knew that there would be such an answer.

"The government of our country is entrusted to us by the emperor. Please forgive me."

"Well, what's the point of me coming here as the queen! There's no need to talk about it any more! "

Honglian turns around and leaves the conference hall. She is so angry that she can't listen to the officials behind her. Walking on the corridor she used to know, she gradually slows down and looks at the garden full of memories

"Ora..."

No one heard the name of Honglian, because Fenghua emperor was walking in the garden in front of him, but his big eyes saw a more unbelievable sight.

"It's true that just like the rumor, the emperor really didn't interfere in the affairs of the state. He ignored the talks of our country in order to accompany his queen."

Listening to the words of the entourage beside her, Honglian's eyes are fixed on the woman who is called "Queen"

A girl with elegant temperament is holding Aura's hand, which is now isatrian's Queen, Sylvia Murphys. However, their warm smiles on each other are similar to the happiness of a fairy couple.

Looking at such a scene, the silent red lotus clenched her lower lip, then quickly left the King City, took the carriage, as if unwilling to admit this fact, and then galloped away from the border of isatrian.

"What's the matter with the queen?"

"Er... To report to your majesty, because you were not in a good mood at that time, and our country had just had a war with isatrian, we didn't immediately inform you of such news. However, it seems that the whole isatrian got rid of the atmosphere of bitter war."

"So... Is it the consciousness of that sword again..."

The curse of the holy sword, only Honglian knows the secret of the sword in the carriage, so the officials and officials sitting with each other look at each other with doubts on their faces. However, the burning magic sword tied on Honglian's waist also vaguely begins to spread the dark red halo which is hard to notice

Back in the city of croquetia, red lotus was silent all the way, and the civil and military generals who followed her did not dare to say a word. When she stepped into the palace and came to the throne, the magic sword on her waist had already scattered the light that made people feel afraid.

"This sword..."

The dazzling evil light makes Honglian pull it out of its sheath curiously, while the ministers behind her are quite afraid.

"It's like this... So this sword is like this... Hum..."

The chilly laughter in exchange for the officials' uneasiness, and Honglian takes the sword back into the scabbard, then turns around and looks at the people.