Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"I owe you... I'll pay you back!"

Step forward with words.

Accelerate!

That's an overwhelming acceleration!

In an instant, the distance between Ferm, who was unarmed, and Crayley, who was a spear user, narrowed.

That's why Crayley's tongue echoed.

"Tch, it's not cute to jump into a spearman's pocket"

I've been blessed with a cute teacher!

Flash!

Yes, it is the bottom of the palm that sticks out with the word.

She turned straight to Clairee's face, and her palm was unleashed.

However, the man who knew the flaws of the spear weapon did not hesitate to jump backwards.

You're starting to do a good job, but-

I won't miss it!

It was expected that Crayley would pull backwards.

Yes, it was clear that in order to make the most of the spear in his hand, a certain distance was still required.

It is only then that Felm will prioritize the elimination of that distance and accelerate further forward.

Ferm, who wants to erase the distance, and Crayley, who wants to keep the distance.

The composition is the exact opposite of what it was four years ago.

Instead, Crayley was hunted down by the walls of the museum.

"I see... but you really liked my hidden moves."

“What do you think? Anyway, there's no escape anymore. I'm a checkmate!"

At the same time, Felm suddenly approached Crayley.

The distance that existed between them disappeared instantly, and Ferm's palm was supposed to punch through Crayley's jaw...

None.

Yes, nothing existed in that space.

With certainty, Felm had hit the bottom of his palm.

There was no escape anymore.

Not to mention the impossibility of slipping through the wall.

Yes, absolutely impossible.

Nevertheless, there is no feeling in his palm.

I just cut the sky.

No, there was something wrong.

There is also a clear anomaly.

Yes, there was a stick in front of me.

And above them, a spectacular figure.

What's the matter!?

Still sweet, kid!

A position that can be switched in an instant.

In the same way as a pole-jump, Felm's clayley hits Felm just like an attack-and-hold reversal.

In the blink of an eye, Ferm was blown to the wall.

Sure.

Yes, Crayley is confident that the current blow will be a decisive one.

However, he came to an open-eyed result.

Yes, because Ferm, who was supposed to be plump, kicked the wall and jumped into himself.

"What!?"

Instantly re-accelerated, Felm wraps his left arm around Crayley's neck.

And as he swirled around the sky, he continued to swing his right arm and knocked Crayley's back off the ground.

Once again, I'm a checkmate.

Clairey was struck by the earth, and Ferm was horseback riding on him.

At that moment, Clayley closed her eyes and let out a small breath.

"Damn it... I've lost." I never thought I'd lose to you without magic. "

With that in mind, Crayley gently spreads her hands as she gives in.

Then he turned to him and Felm reached out.

"This time, I suddenly apologized." Just to talk to you, I need to prove that I won't pull my leg even if I'm around that person. In that sense, I thought this form was the most appropriate. ”

"...... it's easy to see the faces of people who have taught you to come and talk to people."

Crayley slowly gets up as she takes a stretched hand in her mouth. Then he turned to Ferm with a bitter smile, and he cut out a narrative.

"Well, to come to Dashi's place, is it, Milord?" So, what do you want to hear? "

"... where is he?"

Looking straight into Crayley's eyes, Felm says so clearly.

Clayley stared back at Ferm with a big sigh.

"I see, that's why you were going to show your strength." To show you that it's okay to tell you. "

"I won't deny it. At least I think I can prove that it's not his Achilles tendon. Of course, I also wanted to repay my debt to you.

Nikoli and Ferm smile, and Ferm speaks out majestically.

As soon as she could, Crayley had a bitter expression on her face and couldn't help but tongue herself.

"Tsk, it's something I can say without being bad." Well... she should've gone to the beginning. "

Fuck you?

Felm puzzles back at Crayley's unexpected remarks.

Crayley then slightly twisted her mouth sarcastically.

"Just like you owe me, I owe you a country."

"That person owes me...?" I feel like I'm lending to all the Western countries. ”

Well, if we're going to the Western countries,

Crayley's words were decisive, albeit with a light tone.

As soon as Ferm heard of it, the name of a nation appeared in Ferm's mind.

"Eh... I can't believe it."

"Oh, where her father was born. And the country that was the epicenter of last year's turmoil...... Tolmenia."

Religious state Ankwat, the capital of Turkmenistan.

His land, once known as one of the most powerful on the continent, was clearly shaded by the previous wars.

The believers are still good.

However, the state does not consist solely of believers.

People, things, gold... With everything already lost, there is only one symbol that remains like a lamp, the bishop Lamur.

He was to receive an unwanted report at the back of the Archbishop's Hall.

"Lady Lamur, this is the current status of Anquat."

”Hmm... it's gone so far...”

A sigh leaked with words.

His cloudy expression, which could never be seen in front of a believer, was nothing but pain.

In front of him, the bishop who came to the report spun a terrifying word with an apologetic expression on his face.

"But... honestly, I still think there's still time left."

"Without the production of magic stones, it is inevitable that this will happen even after the ocean has been stripped of its leadership." That said, there's so much to get to from those fools. ”

Lamur sighs deeply again after somehow spinning out his words and stating them.

At the end of the day, the visiting silence.

Later, Lamour turned his gaze toward the balcony as he looked further afield and turned his words toward the bishop, who was lying with his head down in front of him.

"I'm sorry, can you leave me alone for a moment?" I want to think about the future. "

“Okay, I'll pay for it.”

Along with the words, the bishop leaves the room.

Lamour then turned his gaze to the balcony again and turned his voice to the space where no one was supposed to be.

Well, it's time to get out of here.

Oh, did you notice that?

It is the two black-haired men and women who appear with words.

Recognizing their appearance, Lamur turned to the man standing in front of him with a slightly dazed face.

“I guess so. But the first time I visited, I thought I had a slightly more problem with my manners than my predecessors did.”

“Is that as an administrator? Or as a modifier?"

“Either way, Zess-sama, and your father, Amphini, were all manners and manners.”

Two names spun from the mouth of Ramul.

The black-haired man who heard it bowed to the old man in front of him again as he scratched his head in distress.

“Excuse me, but I'd like to say hello again to Yui Istarts, the current mediator and modifier. Please be familiar with it."

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