Seirei no Moribito

Closed and clan in the basement.

At the time of capturing the once flourishing people of the West, the country has repeatedly experimented with the idea of using their wide variety of “techniques” and “magic”.

Regardless of its success or failure, the clan, which had spent hundreds of years in the limited cobblestone space underground and in the darkness illuminated by the sun's unspoiled candles, took hope and color from them and turned them into toys for the outer roads who named their knights.

Even if he lost his dignity as a human being and became a being kept like a livestock, there was only one thing left in the clan.

That is what the Spirit loves.

Originally, the clans who felt close to the existence of the "Spirit” and were helped and in that way had a cooperative relationship and affection that helped each other have communicated their esteem to their descendants. The inherited love was rewarded, and the Spirit watched over them and gave them strength, even if he could not perceive anything.

A family with blonde hair and red eyes has a gift as a rare "spiritual art”.

A clan with silver hair and blue eyes has the power of “cure", a testament to absolute protection and mercy.

A clan with copper hair and green eyes strives to connect themselves with a noble soul that can become a "spiritual lover”.

The bright shades of gold, silver and copper and the three colors of red, blue and green were worshipped and favored by the "Spirit” in the clan, which became a new hope for the clan that was about to lose.

It must have never been anticipated that that hope would later have become a seed to sprout the tragedy.

Such a child of clan hope met one day a knight.

The girl, with blue eyes in her silver hair, is seen by a knight with bright brown hair and eyes and travels to the outside world, putting down the curtain of her life at the expense of loving and protecting my child.

The answer existed from the beginning in this story.

The main character in this story, the girl, was the woman with the code name "Irene" - Irene Philios, the person.

Lynn, annoyed by the blunt pain that struck her from the back of her head to her back, stared at Schneidel with a dark light of despair and anger in her eyes and opened her mouth again with a distorted grin.

"... it's too late to notice a boulder, even though no one knew it at the time"

In a way, this was one bet.

Lynn had decided not to name this name dear and kill them all if anyone noticed.

It was a precarious time when Lynn had just decided to take revenge, a backward bet because she didn't know if this was the right thing to do, and at the same time her parents were pitiful.

No one knows about my parents because they were too pathetic and unforgivable.

That's why Lynn has been using that name.

The truth is, maybe you wanted me to notice. Anyone could have noticed about their parents, about their son, Lynn - maybe they wanted it to stop.

But in the end, the "Knights of the King's Capital" was rotten wherever they went.

I felt like Lynn couldn't help but laugh when she told me that it wasn't even worth remembering, such as the loss of life that I couldn't do with one "protector".

There was nothing I could do about it, and I was nauseated by the fact that I was so stupid that I had such pale hopes, that I showed the sweetness of putting it alive. I was drunk about my kindness, and I decided once again to give respite and kill them all who didn't realize.

(oh...... after all, I wish I hadn't killed him)

Lynn heals her wounds by hanging a 'healing magic' on herself, moaning now that Lynn has killed a crew member who was her parents' best friend to seal her mouth.

Schneidel laughed as she lifted the edge of her mouth just to convince herself, seeing the blood flowing from her forehead stop and disappear without a magic formation or chant.

"... Sure, it's too late to notice. But for the sake of not being noticed," healing techniques "... no, I didn't use the magic of“ healing, "Lynn, don't you have a problem with that?

without alarm as he threw a sword frozen by Lynn's “spiritual art," Schneidel confirmed Lynn's one hand at a time,

"Emilia can use“ cure "because I taught her the basics. If you're talented and you don't know how to do it, the treasure is rotten... enough, I think it was sweet?

While removing the bandage to use the intact right eye he had re-fixed in advance, Lynn instructs the micro spirits drifting around him to bring a flying phosphorus sword to return the means of attack.

The microspirits, who perceived Lynn's intentions solely by the movement of their gaze, act with firm will and gather around the flying Lynn sword to lift it.

Fluffy, the excessively assembled microspirits carry the knife floating in visible motion, and Lynn holds it in her right hand.

"Lynn... I didn't know you were a" spiritual lover "..."

To that sight Schneidel leaked words in such a way that he was deprived of his gaze but did not fail to be alert,

- I'm not kidding.

Lynn truncated such a Schneidel grunt with obvious rejection and disgust.

"Originally speaking," Spirit Tree ”is a dispute that took place because of the birth of an uncertain being in this world. I hate the selfish and arrogant" Spirit Tree ”and the" Knights of the King's Capital "that I would cut off if I wasn't myself"

Still relentlessly shaking away the microspirits flying around Lynn with their left arms, rejecting

"I don't love the Spirit. Just because it's there, how can you favor a spiritual spirit who wields his parents and brings them together to kill them?"

Lynn releases herself to the murderous spirit drifting around as if she still doesn't want to leave.

Look at that. Schneidel leaked small that he was pathetic,

"Even spirits with no feelings of good or evil are the object of hatred for you, or..."

"... if it can be used for revenge, use it.... The Spirit favors me for some reason. Then use the Spirit to help kill you."

Swaying the knife gently just at the tip of the blade, Lynn chants all the time saying there is nothing more to talk about.

"Diseased falcon." Synfusion ""

Increased speed with “magic" that increases his own speed for a certain amount of time, and in light motion Lynn turned behind Schneidel.

"Oh, you're a boulder!

Schneidel sends an impending knife slash in her hair in surprise, and Lynn chants again in a low voice to keep her from escaping.

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

The activated "Spirituality" stretches Schneidel's water flow in the direction of his path.

"- Hear my voice, and let the light of judgment descend upon the earth." Judgment "!

At the same time, the "Spiritual Art" path is intercepted by changing upwards, allowing it to unfold into a rain of light that falls precisely aimed at phosphorus.

Lynn stares at the person who activated the "sorcery” in a line of light that drinks up into a massive stream and loses momentum and falls to the ground at the same time.

"... Alive, Harnoyn Goldie"

At the end of his gaze, Harnoyn answered with a scratchy but floating grin.

Apparently he went off and evaporated the moisture stained in his clothes with “magic" as he forced his left shoulder back,

"I'm sorry, but I'm just like Lily and only twice as good as Shizukusa, so... Can I say something? Although“ intermediate spirituality ", it took me a while to be able to move because it had the same power against the advanced. Buy some time, thanks - Captain!"

Cracked, if moved, he breaks and lightens his own collapsing armor, even taking off his shoe replacement armor, and Harnoyn appropriately picks up and wields the sword that was falling in a worrisome outfit on the defensive side: barefoot in addition to his shirt and pants light outfit, which is knightly clothing.

"Irene on the Ethereal Eye... I knew it was. Count Ethel was hooked because he was talking about a woman with similar traits before."

While Harnoyn untied the joints that had bent in weird directions when he clashed.

"Everyone else can't move, Eileen, who can use me and the captain against“ spirituality ”to even use“ healing, "or... in terms of numbers, this one is advantageous, and the numbers are higher?

Ma, and Harnoyn laughs invincibly with a sword in the middle.

"It's something you wouldn't know which one would win if you didn't actually do it and look at it, right?

Harnoin pulls out the dagger he had hidden in his knight's clothes with his left hand and runs out.

"Thunder blasts, storms calling for death." Thunderstorm "!

It creates a thunderous tornado forward with blue thunder as if to make an impression, it jumps and stretches the ground at high speed,

Lynn flies up against it and flees, and shortly afterwards Harnoyn, who was flying up as well, waves his sword down.

Kakim, the swords that prevented it from hitting each other, creating a spark, and the dagger looms for his right eye.

"Pure white molten water." Water Shield "!

The water shield prevents it, and the overlapping sword. Lynn moves forcefully to play.

"'Collapse Raid'!

Grabbing the knife with both hands, hanging gravity on the knife and using slashing and lowering, Harnoyn defends it with his sword double erected, but the sword breaks more intolerably, cleaving his shoulders shallow as it is, and Lynn lands on the ground according to gravity.

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

Without placing a beat, Lynn releases “spiritual art” toward the still slowly falling harnoin in the air,

"Long time wind, guided by the reason of Morinawa, the embodiment of the golden plate chanted by the fairy." Cyclone "!

He hit a pure storm under his eyes and the two different forces collided violently.

The wind rips the surface of the water to fly droplets, and the water erodes as it gently bounces back the wind,

"The screaming of the roaring ground, the inexhaustible power on the bursting debris." Ground Crusher "!

"The brilliance of a burning fire." Explosion "!

Harnoyn let a new magic formation unfold on his right hand to chant, and Schneidel, who was gazing at the gap, created an explosion toward the back of Lynn.

The debris that rips and protrudes through the ground became rocks, pushing through the water currents to Lynn, and the explosion created by Schneidel was an excellent attack released from the blind spot.

However, if we cannot deal with it to this extent, we are not in the position of “chairman”.

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

Waves that struck in all directions, mainly phosphorus, swallowed the impact of the explosion, and rocks looming from above crushed large waves far beyond phosphorus's height.

And

"Ice sword falling quietly." Ice Out ""

Then Lynn creates an ice sphere and hits Schneidel approaching behind her back, killing the shock successfully as she takes the blow of Harnoyn's barefoot on her weight as she falls,

"" Wind God/Lion Wolf "!

It generates wind pressure and blows the harnoin.

"Hiu, I'll do it ~"

Harnoyn landed institutionalized in the air whistling,

"I wanted to avoid adhesive conditions and deployed operations by a large number of people... but that's not going to work."

Schneidel sighs like she's exhausted from the bottom of her heart as she crushes her frozen right-arm clothes with her hands.

Lynn also takes a distance from the two of them to sort out the situation, looks around, and tongues with her eyes at the group that lifts her body slightly as she groans.

(... I did it with the intention of claiming...)

“Knight," Lynn praised as she glanced at the frustration, but changed her mind.

"What have you done now? Your parents are not coming back. What a beautiful way to clear that irrationality with vengeance, a silly imitation."

Harnoyn laughed as if provoking Lynn with the look and tone that Lily used to mock others.

Harnoyn spoke to Lynn with the obvious intention of buying time,

"Let me tell you a good story, okay?

I started talking like I was really enjoying myself, bleeding.

"Lily, a foolish sister, already had an important and loving compassionate fiancée. My uncharted ambition to connect with the Count's family, orchestrated by our fallen nobleman, the father of the pig, ended in the tragic end of the suicide of the Count's next lord, his fiancée, who made him decide to bring the story in as a political marriage."

Though Lynn suddenly gave a strange look at bringing up an old story that could be taken out of place, she soon realized that it was information that would lead to Lily and Asbell's secret, and listened quietly without failing to be vigilant.

"A privileged environment, a life without liberty, a promised future... There is no such thing as the cause of death. Lily Goldie, a compassionate fiancé, mourned the sudden suicide of her next lord, Asbel Ethel. Oh, what a stupid woman I am..."

to. A mean, grinning as if he was up to something, Harnoyn tells that word with a lofty hand gesture.

- I killed your brother.

I'm surprised at that. He didn't know Lynn. Schneidel looked over at the other members and laughed out loud saying that Harnoyn was not happy.

"To Lily, Asbel, you were the only one. Lily failed to kill the pig father who tried to rob him of his position as his fiancée... he wanted to make the relationship a strong thing as soon as possible. The pig father tried to re-engage his second daughter, and Asbel, to fulfill Lily's selfish wish not to give it to anyone... without telling anyone, yes, anyone."

Harnoyn groaned that the boulder was you, right, Asbel?

"If you die, Asbel, you won't be able to get it for anyone. It can't be anyone's thing, not to my pig father's plan, or to my stupid sister, who was secretly in love with you and was looking to plunder love. That was the answer you gave, Asbel. And by showing Lily what she was dead, she showed that she belonged to Lily."

Really, they're pure and overstupidly stupid siblings everywhere, he said.

Harnoyn groaned so small as if to repent,

"Lily was about to die by the" Spirit Tree, "Asbel. I had your life saved. Yes - sell your soul to the devil,"

Later, as we all know, and Harnoin waved his fingers,

"Lily took the side of the" Spirit Tree ”for a price. That's the truth about your case and the disappearance of Lily Goldie, Count Ethel's next lord Asbel... don't you think you're all alike when you lose someone and you desperately fall for it?

Lynn, who lost her parents and detained her for revenge, and Lily, who killed her loved one and made it her own.

Two people who chose another possibility, even though it's the same thing about losing someone.

Lynn stared at Harnoin with a bitter look at a similar situation in that sense,

"- I hope you don't have to say anything extra, Brother Harnoyn?

Absolute zero-degree killing drove me down to Harnoyn from above.