Magic Girl Linn's Wonderful Adventure

"Gentlemen, I am about to embark on the road of Shura, which may be more terrifying than kanokruda in the past. Therefore, I will give up the throne you have offered me."

"Your Majesty..."

"I will stand alone against the whole nation of isatrian. You can choose the next leader and decide a better way for the future of our country. This country... Will have a better development."

The name of kanokruda, no matter who is afraid to recall his terror, but the queen in front of her is different. Even if she has the power of the devil, even if she is determined to set foot on the road of Shura, she still does not intend to use everything in the country as a prop, and even hopes that the future leaders can carry forward the country of croquetia

"We will not let your majesty fight alone!"

"At the Queen's command, our army will be able to fight for you at once, isatidian!"

"Whether it's Shura or the devil! Queen Honglian is the leader we want to follow

"We must let the emperor Fenghua and his people know the price of looking down on croctya!"

All the ministers in the hall agreed to follow Honglian. Of course, she didn't mean to refuse.

"In that case... I'll give the order of the queen of croquetia! Declare war on isatrian immediately

This order reverberated in the Royal Palace, and after all the ministers answered it at the same time, they began to prepare for the war. The blue sky once again covered with a layer of gray clouds, and the alternating lightning also meant the beginning of the fate of the opposition between wind and flame

The consciousness of holy sword represents the responsibility and bondage of dedication to the country.

The consciousness of magic sword means the yearning and desire for self fulfillment.

Girls with power, walking on two different roads, that is the origin of all fatalism

Isatrian and croquetia... Once again there was a strong sense of war between the two countries, but this time it was totally different from the last time

In the past, the second runner up of crocketi, who was afraid of the power of the devil and was consumed as a prop, was determined to fight with no momentum. But today, the army led by Honglian is willing to fight for her and die for her, and dedicates all their efforts to this flaming queen.

In the face of the fierce desert army, the holy emperor also understood that it was impossible for the garrison at gukou to resist the attack of Honglian. In order to avoid the unnecessary casualties of the soldiers, he first transferred the troops back and deployed all the troops around the capital.

"About how many enemy troops?"

The second runner up of crocketi once again took gukou as a stronghold. Standing on the high cliff, Honglian looked at the city of isatrian, and the generals behind her also carefully answered her questions.

"Because the enemy has relied on the power of the holy emperor for a long time, the total number of them is about 50000, but they can be regarded as the elite of the enemy country, so they are not easy to deal with."

"Elite... Hum, do you think 150000 troops will be defeated by 50000 people?"

"Of course not. Even if our army has only 10000, it will never be defeated by the enemy!"

Hearing the general's reply without hesitation, Honglian nodded with satisfaction.

"That's the momentum. Remember what I told you?"

"Yes! I've already sent orders to all the soldiers, but... You really don't need to send troops to follow her majesty, do you? "

"Yes, you just need to follow my instructions and let me fight alone with the emperor."

"I see. We will certainly follow your instructions. Please let your majesty go and fight against the emperor!"

After the general's promise, Honglian left Gaoya.

Walking along the path along the cliff, looking at the croqueti runner up who was fully prepared to fight, her expression was obviously guilty.

"As a result, what's the difference between kanokruda and me? I use these people to achieve my own goal. But I don't know why, I think this is the best way. Sure enough, does this magic sword have a curse? Obedience to self desire, even sacrifice everything for this desire.... "

Red lotus stops, that hand clenches the magic sword on the waist, originally sad eyes suddenly become very Yin evil, the face also showed a dangerous smile.

"But that's the only way to do it, isatrian... It's up to me to crush it!"

It's irresistible. It's the curse of the sword.

There is no turning back. This is the path that the sword guides.

Honglian's determination, even if this war will sacrifice everything, in order to achieve the goal.

At this time, in the king's city of isatrian, ora stood alone in the bedroom where she used to be her maid.

She went to the dresser and saw her face in the mirror, but she was quite surprised, because it was a very sad expression.

The opponent of this war may be a very important person to himself, but since he has become the enemy of the country, it is not enough to make the emperor feel sad... Although she thinks so, ora sighs deeply, and Sylvia has been watching her at the door.

"Your Majesty, are you thinking about Honglian..."

"... this battle is different from the last one, but I won't run away from it. It's just that I still can't understand why she wanted to kill kanokruda at that time."

"Like Honglian, I think you should be her most important person."

"But... Now she appears in front of me again as an enemy."

This is something neither of them can understand, but the emperor knows in his heart that this is not the result he wants, and that it should be the sound of the holy sword that has been swirling in his mind. I don't know why he can't hear it. Looking at his melancholy self in the mirror, he has another voice in his heart, constantly shouting

Looking at such a holy emperor and clenching her hands, Sylvia also hopes to do something for the holy emperor. But she can't fight, and she has no knowledge of commanding soldiers. Her sense of powerlessness is constantly pouring out, which makes her feel very helpless.

"If only... She could talk to you."

"That's impossible. The ministers didn't let me get in touch with her. They said she was dangerous..."

"Dangerous people? Are you... "

At this time, xiweiya finally remembered that after she came here, Honglian, as the exclusive maid of the emperor, was constantly excluded by the ministers, and finally realized that the ministers called themselves into the palace in order to alienate the relationship between the emperor and Honglian.

"Then it's me who caused all this..."

Looking at siviya's worried expression, the emperor also wanted to understand what was going on.

"Sylvia, what's the matter?"

"No, it's OK."

With a smile, Sylvia shakes her head a little, but she already has her own way to help the emperor.

It's been several days since we camped in the valley of croquetia. Everyone is ready to wait for Honglian's order, but there is no instruction.

In the middle of the night, Hong Lian comes to the hills near the king's city, where she once killed kanokruda. Looking at the heavily guarded city of isatrian, she still hesitates about her inner "expectation"

"Well?"

At this time, a galloping carriage left the king's city and went to the direction of gukou, while Honglian followed it at a high speed.

After a period of time, the carriage stopped in the distance of the camp of the second army of croqueti. Of course, Honglian, who was behind, also stopped to know who was riding the carriage.

"That man is...?!"

The carriage passengers came down, and the driver also began to pack up the burden beside her. After the passenger took off the Cape cap, she was surprised... Because it was the queen of isatrian, Sylvia.

"What's the purpose of that guy?"

Hong Lian, who can't figure out her idea, decides to stop her before she approaches the barracks.

"Stop!"

With a sound of drink, the driver on the horse riding seat quickly pulled out his short sword on his waist to guard him, but unexpectedly, he had slowed down a step, and the slightly hot red magic sword was on his neck.

"Well, does the queen of isatreion only take such a little escort when she travels?"

"Please don't embarrass him. He's just a traveler passing by the royal city. I asked him to drive me out."

As soon as xiweiya sees Honglian, she wants to stop her without fear, and Honglian takes away the traveler's dagger.

"Go away! It's none of your business here. "

"Your Royal Highness..."

Although he is a traveler, he is also worried about whether Honglian will do harm to the queen.

"Please don't worry. Be careful on the way back to town."

"I, I know."

With a gentle smile on her face, she couldn't beat Honglian's traveler at all, so she had to leave alone. However, the remaining two, in such a quiet atmosphere at night, were also very silent. After a period of time, she decided to speak first.

"I think... It's the only thing I can do now, that's why I'm here to see you."

"See me? Hum, for what purpose? Want to plead for the people of the country? Or plead for the ministers who protect you? "

Honglian said with an unhappy expression on her face, and her mind was full of all kinds of crowding out she suffered after she entered the royal city. However... Xiweiya also understood her mood.

"It's true that... After I entered the palace, I know all the treatment you received, so... It's all my responsibility to turn into the present situation."

"Your responsibility? Ha ha, maybe that's true. If you're not here, I don't need to leave aura... She won't point her sword at me... "

Honglian's eyes were a little unsteady, and the magic sword in her hand also scattered a faint red light, as if these words were stimulating her

"Ora... Is that the real name of the emperor? Sure enough... You have a very important place in your Majesty's heart. "

Hear this sentence, red lotus also seems to be out of control of the sword to her.

"So what?"?! It's you! Because of you! Because you and the old men took it all away! Queen of isatreion? Well, it looks great?! It was the curse of the sword that made him do it! Only in this way can the people cheer up! "

"I... I think so too. It's because of the consciousness of the holy sword and the hope that the people after the war can cheer up, that I ask your majesty to do so. It's a curse... It's a very good metaphor."

"What..."

Honglian's expression was a little surprised, because she didn't expect that siviya also found out the existence of "Curse". Looking at the helpless smile, she calmed down, but after thinking, she gave out a mocking laugh.

"Ha ha ha... Are you coming to complain to me that you have become a victim of the country? It's very pitiful. Then do you need me to say something to comfort you?"

"That's about it... Because it's really unfair."

Shiviya lowered her head and clenched her fist, but her heart seemed to be pricked, but such an answer only aroused Honglian's anger.

"You're the one who took everything away. Why do you say that..."

"Why does your majesty always have you in mind?"

Xiweiya interrupted Honglian's words, and the unprecedented excitement broke out.

"You are no longer a person of this country, but in her eyes... I am still a resident of isatrian. Why do I look at your room with such sad expression, but I have nothing to do for her! I want to be her pillar! Also want to have a place in her heart! It's not being a resident of the country, but a woman who is not influenced by the sword and is only cared about by her

With tears in her eyes, Honglian doesn't know how to refute her confession, while Sylvia tries to calm her emotions

"So Honglian... The emperor doesn't want to fight with you. Go back... I'll let the ministers accept you. Don't torture yourself like this. Don't let the emperor have such a sad expression again... OK?"

Xiweiya said all the words in her heart, which also made Honglian understand that the emperor was still so concerned about herself, but in her heart, the sword in her hand told her that "it's impossible to turn back now, because even turning back can't change everything."

"That group of old men can't believe me any more. Now I'm on the road they predicted, a Shura that brings danger to the country and the Emperor... And the soldiers of croquetia, according to my wish, spare no effort to achieve my goal, so..."

Honglian points her sword at siviya's throat and looks at the King City of isatrelian.

"I... red flame Shura - red lotus, will destroy the shackles of aura, and destroy everything of isatrian!..." This is the way that this magic sword has shown me, the way to let ora be free

The magic sword is shining with blood like brilliance, as if echoing the declaration of Honglian with a sneer. At this time, siviya also found that the fierce magic sword is not only a weapon, but also similar to the holy sword... It has the shackles of "Curse".

On the other hand, the travelers who were released rushed back to the king's city in the night, in order to tell the emperor that siviya had been caught by Honglian, but the soldiers of the whole city also rushed into a state of alert

"Sylvia..."

In the early morning, the holy emperor standing on the wall of the city looked at the direction of the enemy camp, obviously unable to understand the reason why siviya went to find Honglian. When she saw the hills not far from the King City, she also found two people standing there.

"Your majesty! The big deal is not good! "

At this time, the generals stationed at the front line also came to the emperor. They could not breathe and could see that there was something important to report.

"What happened?"