Seirei no Moribito

I am aware of all the mistakes.

I also know what lies ahead.

I know that what I really wanted no longer exists.

Still, I can't stop because I feel like I have nothing left to do.

If you stop here, all you're waiting for is to treat you like a doll.

They treat them the same way they are abominable, and what is self is crushed to pieces of wood dust.

- But that's what happened.

All we have left is “revenge”.

Not so cheap as to be able to call faith, but only the path chosen to connect and stop a broken heart in the dark bottomless darkness that can be called obsession.

If you stop going down that road, 'Eileen' will go crazy.

If you go crazy, if you lose just one wrong light of hope, you will surely choose death without hesitation.

But I can't do that.

Because the last wish my parents wanted was to "live."

So obsessed.

In order to fulfill that wish, I choose not to stop, so I choose to hurt people.

Hurt and kill people, no, kill them before they kill them.

You can't go back to the other side of the world when you take that hand.

Even if, for example, you've lost everything and you've been alone.

- This is the only way to live. Because that's the only way I can be me.

I resent the world, I hate it, but that wish doesn't pay off.

But I didn't have to be rewarded anymore.

If you can get drunk on the beauty of vengeance.

Lynn, who had fallen into her nostalgia sooner than Harnoyn reacted, let her magic wrap around her body and sweep her aside.

"'Shadow Splash'!

The preemptive attack, which reflected a wave of water on the surface, ended only with Harnoyn slipping his foot back and plundering the surface of the armor.

"" Watergod/Dance King Tooth "!

But Lin continues to forcefully change the direction of the knife to unleash a fierce blow attack from below.

"Oh, I'll do it, Lord Chairman."

With a slight bitter smile on it, Harnoyn tried to offset it by holding his right hand wrapped in his hand and swinging it down to the knife, resulting in a tremendous spark and shock sound between the metals bumping into each other.

But Lynn was after it.

"" Wind God/Lion Wolf "!

The two consecutive combos he planted, just like when Rose did, were brilliantly determined beyond the speed of the Harnoyne reaction, under wind pressure from close range. He was blown away and the system collapsed,

"" Earth God/Amber Boy "!

A knife thrust that is strong enough to sever the armor and inflict damage on the body is released into a certain defenseless state of harnoyne that cannot take a decent evasion or defense.

Still, Harnoyn tried to move to avoid it, but for the first time he got a rushed look at the inability to act as he had imagined on his head because of his elusive armor and damaged hips.

"Dance to the devil, dark supper." Raysandark ""

I wasn't just an enemy watching such an act in silence.

As soon as the darkness, which flew at high speed from the watchtower, hit the tip of the knife shaken by Lynn with a pinpoint and was cut in two straight, it burst and the pitch-black sun covered the perimeter.

The magic is a substitute for obliterating the sight of those swallowed by darkness and hallucinating as if they had been burned by flames.

Lynn, whose vision was crushed, paid unconsciously for the heat of phantom pain she felt on her left arm, which sheltered her eyes in an aggressive manner,

"Thanks, the boulder is the captain! So why don't you just take it seriously?"

Hahnoin, who instantly entered Lynn's pocket leaving swallowing words unchanged even though he had a single hair, now held his left hand and hit Lynn's right arm hard, without enduring it, a knife flew through the universe from his right hand,

"" "The countless brilliances of swallowing everything, the certainty of silence that glorifies infinitely." Splashwall "!!" "

The chants of the members who stood ready to activate at any time overlap, and advanced magic is activated.

It springs up a stream of water centered on the two of us in a way that also involves harnoines,

"Do you sacrifice your people to disable me... Huh!?"

"That's the thing... but in order to catch you - one or two of the crew members, you have to sacrifice it to get to the bottom of the leaves, right?

When he does it, in his thin sight, he grins as if he can't help but have fun.

It's a prankster smile who's up to something out of place that I don't think magic is going to hit me too,

"... the treacherous... Huh!

"Isn't that mutual?"

At the next moment, they were caught in the water stream.

The phosphorus, which does not resist the flow of water pulling the body around in a divergent direction, but is left to flow, is desperate to hold his breath, and thinks to open this situation.

(Damn, I'm alarmed... they're not alone, even Lieutenant Colonel Schneidel is here! I forgot his ploy to sacrifice people for good...!!)

Lynn scolded herself for the daily lapse that seemed not to lack alarm or calm, as if thoughts hung on her.

(What to do, how to get out of this stream...!?)

Like chanting, in the water, you can't even speak or even breathe, and while you're here, the air bubbles and disappears, and the "moves” halve the effect in the same water attribute, and the high-powered “moves” that just get out are all from phosphorus's bad fire attribute.

Neither magic nor skill is enough to escape this situation.

(... No, you can still use it! I don't rely on the power of the Spirit Tree!

Denying his back hand, which had passed behind his brain only for a moment, he opened his left eye to secure his gradually returning vision, and Lynn magically shed and waved into the sheath of his left hand, the only weapon left at his disposal, letting himself go without defying the flow.

That's one or eight bets.

(... "Fire God/Cruello"!

Juwah, the flame-wrapped sheath attack stopped slightly to evaporate the water flow, but that was enough for phosphorus.

Instead of using the very little space you were born in to breathe, you use it to speak out,

"Burn, fake ball." Fireball "!!"

It is “elementary magic" that forces your right hand to move in a violent stream to build and activate a magic formation.

Fireballs born in the water only for a moment but do exist, fireballs activated at close range go to the body of the phosphorus, not the enemy,

"Huh!"

Flying brilliantly with his clothes slightly scorched, Lynn escapes out of the water stream and spits water that has rolled down the ground and swallowed.

"Ho ho... Ho ho, ho ho... well, well... you did it, you did it...!

The water droplets spread to the ground, conveying clothes strained to the body, while phosphorus vomited such evil during the respiration, whipping the body back to avoid the rubble of stone and the blade of wind that attacked him shortly afterwards,

"I knew it wasn't a glimmer, to catch you"

to Schneidel's voice heard from behind. Lynn shook her sheath straight behind her,

"When the hell...!

"While Harnoyn was playing me,"

Coming down from the watchtower by some means, Schneidel gently exchanged that vicious scratch, quickly pulled out his sword and bounced off his sheath,

"Resurrected again, in the narrows of the underworld." Zero Shaft ""

Similar to earlier sorcery, but this one is compressed by pure offensive sorcery. Phosphorus is heavily blown away, whereas Schneidel looks down at Phosphorus with an invincible laugh and waves down his raised left hand.

"" "Far from reason to keep secrets and wishes and admonish everything!" Chain Experide "!

At the same time, the restraining magic that another group chanted and waited for is activated.

chain of light stretched from the ground looms from all directions in an attempt to capture the phosphorus that is blown away,

"The sun radiation of a pouring sensation of universe." Flare Line "!

Five heat rays were created on his right hand to illuminate the chain of light, and on the tip of the bump the chain was crushed and scattered with fragments, but the amount above it swarmed to phosphorus, one of which caught his left leg.

"Huh!!"

Pulled and clashed to the ground, Lynn skewed her face into impact, but opened her mouth again to chant to escape the rest of the chain,

"You're not gonna let me, are you, Eileen?

Schneidel's sword and multiple sorceries decided the ground to fly the fragments, brought arms to shelter his face and prevented him from chanting, and the chains of light that had caught up with him geese the body of the head phosphorus,

"Checkmate, right, Lynn......" Earth God/Amber Child ""

Sooner than Lynn felt her back taken and turned around, Schneidel slammed a heavy blow into her defenseless back, and at the same time, she hung herself from the back of her head and suffered severe pain like an electric shock running, and Lynn slipped into the ground without even being able to resist, losing her mind.

"Wow... no mercy, no pity, a sooo very unpopular attack"

The voice first hung by Schneidel, who was looking down at Lynn, apparently losing her mind, was an indescribable appreciation of the interweaving of praise and sarcasm.

Schneidel sighed at those words before looking back,

"Doesn't it cut the mouth a little, Harnoyn?

Apparently, he was safe, so he returned it to Harnoyn.

He was getting a "cure" hanging from the team, laughing slightly at what was interesting,

"You didn't kill him for that, did you?"

"That's... well, fine. Not to this extent, Lynn. I haven't had such a weak body, and I haven't let it. Besides, when you die, there won't be any research, will there? There's no point in catching you struggling."

"Hey, that's true too ~..."

Harnoyn thanked the members who hung the "healing technique," then rose, shook his head and approached Lynn, who remained down on the ground flying water,

"... Seriously, you're not dead, are you?

"... it's okay, maybe"

Schneidel, who felt a little overdone, pointed his gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow so as to escape Harnoyn's suspicious glance, and Harnoyn reached out with her hands off her face in pain, grabbing her hair and lifting her head while her fingertips touched the back of her head lurked her eyebrows wet with blood.

The white skin, which does not seem to know what a sunburn is, is dirty with blood flowing with a cracked forehead, and red muscles dripping down to the neck muscle to create an inflammatory sight,

"Wow, he's alive..."

pulse with his other hand. Harnoin crooked his face and groaned so,

"... I would have been in a dream forever... where superman said I just had to pass out after eating that attack... oh here I am"

In a smudged manner, Harnoin waved his head and let go of his hand, making a sound at last, and again Lynn lays down in a state of depression.

"Don't treat me abusively, what if I wake up?

"Yep, even the possibility of waking up in such a short time..."

Harnoin tries to say something with his mouth puckered, and he just glances over his shoulder and asks for instructions that he has given up or can't date him.

"Well, thank you. I have a light piece on it, but what are you going to do - captain?

"If you're losing your mind, there won't be a problem... Harnoyn, take Irene responsibly to the basement... oh, and just so you know, don't put her in the same spot as Deputy Rose Marie, okay?

"I know that much ~. It's a joke not to laugh at, like, running away with the chairman and his second seat all in the boulder ~"

Harnoin nodded with a snarling and strangely irritating grin, and Schneidel, who couldn't stand it enough, accidentally punched him one shot, and he lowered his brow and headed to give instructions to the team, not to mention irrational.

After confirming that Harnoyn was giving instructions to the members, Schneidel gradually pulled out her shoulder strength and sighed again,

"... is that Lynn something that gets hit lightly too...?

Schneidel was uncomfortable with the strange lightness with which she had given Lynn.

Even though Lynn, who has absolute confidence and talent in the magic of water attributes, didn't realize the magic the members had preached, there were several occasions when she felt that he was not like him, such as an escape play or obstruction using the magic of fire attributes that she did not like.

"In the first place, even in a confrontation with Rose, Lynn was fatally injured by being stunned from behind... no alarm, no gap. What the hell kind of karaki could have succeeded in such an artistry from Lynn..."

With the exception of the standing position of chairman, Schneidel has seen up close Lynn with the strength and track record of jumping through the students of the institution. Sure, Schneidel had him on the hook, but I can assure you that he was never overrated, and 'Irene', who is strong enough to be active and effective on the front lines right now, neither overconfident nor proud of his power.

So what does this mean?

"... at that time, it was strange that you delivered the knife in a strange and honest manner... what a blow, no, Claire said it would be most reasonable to assume that there were circumstances that had to be..."

After that act in mock combat, Schneidel questioned Claire.

How many possibilities are there?

"Sure... the most powerful thing was ill... so I kicked over and argued that there was no way Emilia wouldn't notice Lynn's malaise... oh, Emilia hadn't seen him before the simulated battle,"

Schneidel reproduced it aloud to recall the intercession of the time,

"There was a possibility of injury, but I thought I'd kick again if that 'Eileen' was such a jerk... while Harnoyn said I didn't care about that... what were you saying?... Yes, why were you confirming that Lynn is the chairman of the rumors?

Schneidel immerses herself in thought when she learns to hook up to casual conversations she didn't question at that time.

(... Lynn, no, 'Irene'... Claire reported that there was a woman with the code name 'Irene' in the past. But I don't see any relevance...... no, I missed it? Denied by the head that it had nothing to do with it because Lynn never used it, and it actually had something to do with it...?

Schneidel double-checked the information in her head about a woman named Irene, just in case.

(... from an underground clan who died during an undercover investigation into the "Spirit Tree”. Her characteristics were passed down from generation to generation to the clan: "healing magic" … "healing magic" … Oh, this!

At that moment, all the pieces fitted.

"HARNOIN!! Get away from Lynn now!!"

to Schneidel's somewhere hurried voice, faster than a surprised Harnoyn replied,

"- Queen's mercy, waves of blue steel." Blue Ecstasy ""

A rough wave from one point swallowed everyone who was there.

Few members were able to cope with the sudden, and Schneidel fixed his center of gravity to overtake the wave while tongue-in-cheek about the fact that he was one foot slow, putting up a sword to strike back immediately.

"An overflowing splash of water." Aqua Free Season ""

They freeze their swords, not their arms, and lose their weapons, but Schneidel zeroes his grin.

"Oh, okay...... I grabbed you gradually, who you are!

Flirting, and.

Schneidel says away with a fierce grin at the little shadow that stood up as he pressed his head.

"You were named who you were from the beginning. Besides, we didn't notice. You did it, you gave it to me -" Irene "!!"

At the end of his gaze, he gazed at Schneidel despite his unfocused eyes,

- It's too late, you murderer.

He lived in madness and gave a distorted grin.