Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Oh, my God, this is..."

Rave is screaming unexpectedly.

The Necromancers (Leis) suddenly appeared as if they were a geyser from the depletion of the Great Palace (Grand Palace), the penetrating hole worn on its floor, and in a move that made them feel the obvious intention, they attacked everything that was alive on the spot.

Due to attacks from above and the ensuing explosions caused by intense accelerating particles, the fires they caused and even more winding dust, the appearance of the Black Knight-Ashle was more difficult to visualize from the rave's position.

The eruption and flooding of ghosts dressed in white vale are added thereto, completely blocking their vision.

Even with the sharp eyes of a true knight maiden, it is no longer difficult to capture the appearance of a black knight.

"Knock."

Rave tried to jump out unexpectedly.

To help the Black Knight through the newly rebuilt White Showings (Wings of Odette) to the battlefield where scorching fever and ghosts scream swirl.

But that didn't happen.

If I'd just jumped in, I would have done it.

That readiness and motivation were already ample for Rave at this time.

If so, it was not a matter of mind, but a physical factor that inhibited it.

That is, the Maiden's chief of the true knight, who descended from the sky with arrow-like momentum: Odile's hand grabbed the arms of Rave, who was about to pop out.

"Odile Big Sister?! What the hell! Get off me!"

"Then, Rave. Look at reality! Don't let your personal feelings move you!

Odile leads the resisting Rave to the sky with a glimmer of large wings among the true knight maidens.

For a moment it was a rave that stood up to shake it off, even if it complained of violence, but in the end it follows Odile.

Of course, I didn't wholeheartedly submit.

It's just that the unacceptable threat of reality of ignoring, as Odile put it, was so imminent.

Shortly after the two jumped into the sky, a white Necromancer's arm was also killed where Rave had been forming until just now.

"That's... what is it"

"Rave, the prying is coming. - Come on!

Quick to say, Odile feathered heavily the wings of the light.

Necromancers who missed their prey chase after them for two maidens, as if they were abominations stretching their tentacles.

"Don't touch me, you bastard!

"Stop it, Rave! Our attack on them will not work! No, it doesn't work, but... it's too bad!

Odile deliberately tries to intercept Rave.

Rave also obeyed this with a strange face, even as he did.

"Our spear doesn't work?! Then they're still Necromancers (Reis). Are you saying that they are undead? That's so much too. This is the city: the secret hidden in Heliatium. Necromancers in the crypt (catacombs) …"

Rave asked early as he was pulled up into the sky.

Black-winged Odile smiled bitterly at the understanding of the bouncing Grandma Daughter = Last Sister.

"I see, in a way, that's right. Even if it doesn't hit me, it's not far away. Catacombs, hmm. And the Necromancers (Reis) sealed there. Yeah, it's close, Rave. Omae's guess is very close."

But not exactly, correctly.

"That's right, Rave, the tomb guard. This city: of the vast amount of dead knowledge (Dead Knowledge) Heliatium has brought in. of knowledge inherited from the Old World and forbidden. And they're also a kind of device that uses that forbidden knowledge to transform the victims."

"Tomb... guard? of the Old World... Dead Zone Knowledge..."

Rave raised his confused voice to the abrupt words of Odile.

What else, Odile nods.

Preach.

"I don't know, sister. Why should our true knight maiden conquer that city? What did you burn Osmahim for? What's stored in the basement of that city... it's not knowing or anything. It is the filth of mankind, the stain itself. We have to get rid of it. Because filth, dirt propagates. Like a costume soiled in manure or blood mud, jumping a splash and contaminating someone else's clothes."

Rave unexpectedly follows Odile's fingertips stretched with certainty.

There was a black knight and a female knight guarding his back surrounded by the tomb guardians of dead knowledge (Knowledge Reis) on all sides.

"Black Knight!

Unexpectedly shouted, Rave now once, stretched his arm.

Odile stops the hand from pressing.

"It's no use, Rave, my sister. It's too late."

"That's it. Guru, you, Odile!

At that moment, a stir flew on Rave's cheek as he made a noise and tried to ramble furiously.

Odile drank his deaf sister.

"Don't be disturbed, he says! Dirt is the essence of man. When the Necromancer was born, it was their human responsibility in the first place. It's the humans! The work of this world began there. So dirt should be taken on by the dirty. They are raw in the dirt. When you've undergone a transformation, you're dead. But if our noble true knight comes into contact with them... it will be a fatal wound. It's not just about life… it's about being tainted."

Take a good look.

"That is the end of those who were raw to the dirt."

Odile opens his eyes and follows the figure of a pair of knights, men and women, caught up in a narrowing siege.

A lady knight who also helped Rave with a glowing holy sword, no, I could see the princess struggling, but in the end there are many passives.

Swallow by the imminent number of violence - the two of them soon became invisible.

Oh, and Rave couldn't get over the bitter groan leaking out of his throat.

Odile lends his shoulder to his sister, who is powerless, and keeps winging.

There the three true knight maidens meet and escort the two.

A total of five pairs of wings flickered, and the maidens accelerated at once.