Seirei no Moribito

Flowers bloom by the red of blood ⑥

Lynn slowly opened her eyes to the awesome explosion that slapped her tympanic membrane.

The pouring rain transmits the hair and wets the cheeks, while a moisture-free blast rocks the entire battlefield.

As the Spirit put it, although there was some surprise that time in the real world had not changed at all, both memories remained clear, so I never lost sight of what I had to do.

However, the vague consciousness became clear, and the fading emotions seemed to explode overflowing.

Containing such a mind, Lynn turns her gaze to the whereabouts of the clash between Al and the “Black Wings”.

The head-on battle between the "Spirit” and the "Spirit” can be a blow to the opponent as well as a shock to himself, Al goes to earth, while the "Black Wings” take their respective passives as they open wide distances into the air,

"The Fire God Krulo!"

"'Cyclone'!!"

Al scratched out the black storm caused by the “Black Wings" by cutting two swords to the left and right,

"There, 'Raising Shots'!

A flaming bullet released from Lulurier's hand pierced the "black wing” heart in a straight line.

It should be ineffective to attack a steeple on a "guardian" whose body is made of “spirits," but for some reason the "black wing”, unwittingly cursed by the impact, crashed in a stall,

"That's it......" Elegant Slash "!

The instantly fleshy Al shook down the blow caused “Black Wings” to clash to the ground without a major counterattack.

Lynn and Rose laid down their weapons to her, who created a crater on the ground, but never showed up,

"... you surprise me. I didn't know you were going to defeat that“ black wing "..."

"Well, to be precise, I said I temporarily rendered you incapacitated. Ma, leave it."

Lulurier turned his gaze to Al, who looks around without alarm,

"For once, the biggest obstacle was removed... but the" Red Lotus Wings ”disappeared, and later, I don't really know why, but we have to do something about the knight who's cooperating with the village chief, right?

"... there is also an option to ignore and proceed as it is?

"I can't do that. It's a consultation. 'Cause he said his eyes wouldn't let him get away with it."

At the same time as those words, again Charlina is blown away and rolls down the ground.

But this time it was a lot of damage I took, and I couldn't help but kneel trying to get up,

"... harnoyn. You really..."

with a voice seeping into remorse. She groaned,

"I'm surprised, too. I didn't know 'Elves' could do this far..."

Harnoyn laughs as she turns her blood-swet dagger at her fingertips.

But the eyes caught Lynn and Rose without alarm and didn't let go,

"... I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't want to understand. But if you still want to fight, I won't forgive you."

"... Phew. That's a lot of un-Irene-like language. You're about to come at me without a question... well, it's none of my business"

The concession emanating from Lynn's step-in-law to him, who made that cut of jumping out of the basement, was kicked off with a grin and attitude like Harnoyn's little fool,

"I'm telling you, I've never regretted it... because I've never felt anything at all except that I couldn't protect my precious family. Will you remember that I took Mr. Cain's suggestion and that I'm hostile to Eileen and the others? I'm not as desperate as Eileen."

I'm not that weak.

To the words that followed, Lynn, who felt an obvious insult and contempt, held a knife in the face of anger,

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to stop the fight. Then the fault will only be eliminated…"

The harnoyne

- If you want to go through here, kill me and go.

I still mixed despair in my cloudy eyes and activated “spiritual art” without chanting.

The sword did not hesitate to launch a fierce assault on the Linds, who could not hide their consternation in the two pairs of swords of light that emerged from behind them,

"Blast it, splash it!" Feemaiden "!

Cain, who has been watching the battle so far, is beaten with the benefit of "spirituality” on his fist.

Not to mention the earlier explosion, but the sword flew in a direction that was unattainable, making a hard echoing sound like a metal sound,

"Boy!"

"Eh, the ice sword that falls quietly." Ice Out "!

To Cain's voice, Lynn covers by chanting "spiritual art”.

You can play ice in front of your eyes without harnowing it.

"A raw needle that shapes the Holy Grail, a mark that blows through a forest storm." Aerial Force "!

Rose's "sorcery” continues on the battlefield.

The wind that stagnates in the sky runs as a sickle, and even its attacks take it without even showing a bare gesture to avoid it.

Charlina, who should have been ready to kill, opened her eyes and reached out unexpectedly to the sickle running diagonally in a straight line from her left shoulder to her flank and splashing blood,

"To this extent, Rose Marie?

Harnoin had a floating grin as if he hadn't felt any pain, and suddenly the light bounced in front of Rose.

"Uh-oh!

Without chanting or building a magic formation, Rose squatted with her hands holding both eyes when her eyes were burned by "spiritual art” activated without even using magic.

"First, one"

Captured by a chain of light stretching from the ground - bright red flowers, blooming.

"Rose...... Huh!

strangled by chains, Rose fell quietly on the spot spitting blood from her mouth,

"Huh, Salamander, do everything you can to burn him down!!"

To the killing in front of him, Lulurier exchanges anger and gives instructions to the "Spirit”.

Appearing in the rain, her “Spirit” raises a voiceless scream and flies the flame toward Harnoin, which is similarly scratched out all by the chains of light.

with that sight on her ass, Lynn held down Rose and put her finger on her neck muscle,

(... still, I have a pulse)

Lynn has no brother-in-law or emotion to help Rose, but Emilia will probably be sad if she's gone.

From that feeling, Lynn gathers magic at her fingertips and secretly uses' healing magic '.

We will apply the necessary minimal healing with great care to avoid being noticed by the exercise of “magic”, which can be called the only means by which no magic formation needs to be built or chanted,

"... surprised, oh surprised... heartfelt, surprised. Al, if I thought you guys meant it, now you mean it... no, I'd rather describe it as a contraindication force than a seriousness?

"A skilled“ protector "… that's also a threat to“ black wings ”. No way, I didn't even anticipate exercising“ magic ”while being a person's. It looks like the only reason you've been using Spirituality is to keep us alert."

Cain gestures on his shoulders, whilst Serra makes a statement that she is still analyzing the current situation in a pale and unemotional voice.

Lynn is also surprised by the fact that Harnoyn used “magic”, while distorting her expression with disgust at the fact that she had an idea of the means.

(Just like me... you took the "Spirit” directly into that body...!

By incorporating and assimilating the "Spirit" into your body, you create a pseudo "Protector".

to the harnoin who took the same means as Lynn, who was also that experimental subject, and was forced to acquire force, the question grew stronger as to why he would go so far,

"... sacrifice was a policy not to make"

Serra exhaled deliberately without much trouble,

"It's your job, Elise. Kill him."

"Ha ha. Okay, seniors."

Elise, who was waving her sword somewhere unplugged, instantly slimmed fleshly to the harnoyne and swayed her sword, back to back with a swallowing tone.

I watched with surprise for several times that even Lynn was about to lose sight of me for a moment.

"Diseased falcon." Symflation "!

Hurnoin said “magic" and avoided the attack at the right time.

"I won't let you get away with it, Mr. Harnoyne."

Elise is as agile as a leopard, chasing hernoins fleeing in supple movements that ignore her joints.

There is no waste of a sentence in that movement, and Elise does not use any “technique” against Harnoyn, who manages to escape Elise by increasing the speed of movement by “technique", but gradually begins to hunt him down with pure physical ability alone.

"... the boulder is the 'Elves', or"

Even if emotions are exploding and childish, the days I've lived and drilled as an 'elf tribe' don't disappear.

To Elise's movements that prove it, Lynn turns it into a laugh in memory of that encounter, even though she feels a growing difference in strength and is about to accidentally bite her teeth,

(… if there is a difference in strength, does it also increase the sense of achievement? Really, I'm an irresistible avenger)

Zero self-derisive laughter at your thoughts.

As Rose's pulse stabilized, Lynn laid quietly with her fingertips off.

"... come on, it's getting depressing. Let's get this over with."

No more, before my emotions explode.

Lynn groaned so with magic in her sword, looking forward with a mixed look of killing intent.

Lynn speaks of "spirituality” carefully, so as not to be construed as having spoken to the Spirit.

"Reverse the currents, the severance of the judgment that drinks up chaos." Mailstrom "!

Turning it into the finest “spiritual art" of phosphorus' specialty water attributes, the water currents, made even more powerful by the weathering of rain, splash brilliantly into tiny rain grains and poke the blind spot of the harnoin, instantly becoming a waterfall that enlarges and pierces the heavens.

harvesting harnoins in the center, the water currents violently swirling as if it were a willed beast,

"That's it, over!

Aiming for a cut in the water flow, Elise throws a dagger toward Harnoyne.

It just goes straight through the left chest of the harnoin without getting caught up in the flow of water.

"... oh yeah. Now it's over... HARNOIN"

With the moment firmly engraved in his eyes, Charlina gave a reassuring look at his painful face but not having to hurt Harnoyn any more.

Harnoyne beaten to the wet ground with blood rain running from the sky never moves as it should.

"... Finally, you're done"

Serra, who closed her eyes and prayed silently,

"Let's go. There's no use staying here any longer."

"... right, seniors. I'm coming, Al, Elise."

"... oh"

Without turning around, they walked out of town.

……

Lynn, on the other hand, walks out in the opposite direction from them.

I sold my soul to the devil to gain strength, Harnoyn.

If the Spirit is firmly anchored in the body at all, he cannot die to the point where his heart has been pierced.

Lin, who knows that better than anyone else, and Cain, who had noticed Lin's discomfort early on and mentioned it, approached Harnoyn by passing next to Charlina,

"... oh, I knew this was happening"

Small, Harnoyn shrugged as she looked up into the sky.

It is a solo so small that it cannot be heard unless it is Lynn and Kane, who were close to the side,

"... you knew everything from the beginning."

It was also a word to support Lynn's guess.

Harnoin saw nothing in his eyes as he looked at the sky,

"... if you didn't understand, I'd be dead by now, Eileen. I had a living sample in front of me."

"... you knew the end of the boy and chose this path.... Is that still for your siblings?

"... I'm sorry, but I can't tell you that. I did it for those who wanted to protect me... because I wanted to."

Clouding his words at Cain's stuffing, Harnoin shifts his gaze with a small grin.

"It was all decided from the beginning, wasn't it, Eileen? From the moment I took the hand that Black Wings gave me that day..."

"... understandable, but I don't want to empathize"

"That's an odd encounter... I didn't want you to empathize with me either"

staring at Lynn with an ironic grin,

"... but I will answer you only one thing with the generosity of a" kind "in the sense that you have stepped off the road. What do you want to hear?

I tell you with calm eyes somewhere.

Unlike Lynn, the power of Harnoyn is impromptu.

I guess I knew from the beginning that I could not avoid the phenomenon of death simply because I did not die instantly.

After being prepared for all that, Lynn nevertheless felt slight admiration and envy for the Harnoyne who fought for someone,

"... Lily and Asbel are human beings. I know that, too."

The "resurrection of the dead" that was in the hands of the "Spirit Tree" was like reincarnating a human being as a "protector" and should never have brought life back to life.

But Lily and Asbell had never noticed the fact that they were dead but doubted that they were human.

Lynn has never thought of the two as “protectors," and without a doubt they are human beings.

What substitute, then, is the resurrection of the dead used by the Black Wings?

There are endless other questions, but what Lynn wanted to know was not that trivial.

Thanking Cain for just being silent and static,

"... Harnoyn Goldie. You wish you'd come back... why did you have such strong feelings?

Another wrong path that Lynn could not have chosen.

The contraindication of resuscitating someone who's lost.

Lynn, who ran for revenge, and Harnoin, who just had a pure wish.

What the hell was the difference?

to Lynn's inquiry, Harnoyn unexpectedly opened his eyes and was surprised,

"... Irene's run for revenge doesn't make any difference in its essence. I just couldn't break it off like Eileen. It's probably my biggest mistake to deny our deaths."

Like cursing yourself, but with an unmixed voice of disgust.

There is no regret in the path chosen, and Lynn grips hard at Harnoyn, laughing satisfactorily,

"... I don't understand."

"Right, right. Unlike Eileen, mine is caused by self-loathing."

Tell Lynn powerlessly.

I realized that death was so close to coming.

"… youth. I'm so lucky to have met you."

"Really? I've been betraying you a lot, haven't I?

"We were using each other. But to that extent, I don't think it leaves much to be desired."

"... I'll tell you what, Mr. Cain, boulders."

Cain says goodbye to Harnoin with the same grin as usual.

As it was, they looked at Cain as he walked out with his back turned and without looking back.