47 [40] Crisis of the Kingdom of Humanion ③.txt (2/2)

''...You're just in time.''

Virum, my Lord...?

When I turned around in response to the voice Lieselotte made from behind me, I saw Virum's figure there, holding the tip of the sword.

He must have been given a physical enhancement, and despite gripping the blade tightly, Virum's hand didn't seem to be cut off.

''Lieselotte, don't force yourself to move. Keep resting.

There are...

He was probably already at his limit.

Lieselotte fainted, unable to say a word of thanks, and fell to the floor.

''You've arrived very late, haven't you? You don't make me wait for this... Well, it's no use asking you, the bastard, to use common sense, isn't it?

Bailudo is taunting Vyrum as if to provoke him, but the person who was provoked is looking at Julius, the owner of the sword, and is not in his eyes at all.

(This guy... The moment I came in here (the king's room), he slowed down his sword speed. That too, just in time for me to get there in time. What the hell does he mean by that?)

Virum glares at Julius.

But Julius was almost frightened by the glare, or maybe he was talking to her in a happy tone of voice.

''Hmmm, you're finally here. It's good to see you, Mr. Virum.

”...I don't think I've ever seen you before.

There is no shadow of Julius' presence in Vilm's memory, but at least he seems to know Vilm on his end.

As Virum, who felt an inexplicable and eerie sensation, frowned, Julius let out a funny chuckle.

''Ignoring me, what are you talking about! Julius, get on with it! You can't listen to my orders!

”Huh, I was just having a nice chat with you, Wilm, but you're so tactless. Well, I listen to what my employer has to say.

Julius, who revealed his displeasure from the pleasant atmosphere he had been in until now, holds his sword in a reluctant manner.

It is already in a fighting stance on the part of Wyrm.

It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're going to be doing.

The first one to move was Julius.

A sword strike with enough speed riding on it that wasted power has been released.

It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you're going to be able to get your hands on it.

This is the reason why it's so important to have a good time with this kind of information.

When it's close enough, Virum releases a blow that lightly hits Julius's elbow with his eye.

''Oh?''

That blow, which was not intended to cause damage, but was released, was enough to extend the arm with the sword.

After a moment's gap, the offense and defense switched as Virum dived into Julius' bosom.

''Oops! Ha, ha!

The ability of Julius to accurately evade Virum's dancing martial arts while panicking must be considerable.

(It looks like he's barely avoiding it, but he's got full visibility of the attack. This guy is pretty strong.)

In fact, Virum's attack hasn't been hit even once, and his panicked voice feels somewhat deliberate.

Vilm still has some extra strength left, but if he goes all out, there will be no way to deal with an ambush army if there is one.

The appearance of the unexpected strongman (Julius) makes Virum think of a solution while accelerating his thoughts.

(”Virum, how can you not rely on us at a time like this?”)

It was then that the voice of his trusted sister, Hinori, reached his head.

(”Hinori sister?”)

(”If time goes on like this, I don't know what effect it will have on the people trapped in the black crystal (that). The people we have met, who are willing to accept Virum and us, we can't let them die. We can't just leave them to die.'')

Hinori's voice, gentle as an admonition, cleared Virum's thoughts.

Finally, after the battle with Julius began, a fist snatched at his cheek.

''Iss!

Julius, surprised by the pain he ran, leaps backwards in a big way and takes the distance.

If it was Virum until just now, he would have set up a chase to not let him escape, but he listens to Hinori's words and begins to focus his enormous magical power.

(”I always say if you can't handle it alone, you should rely on us, right? We should help Sandra, too, right? '”)

To summon my always cheerful, dependable and reassuring sister to myself.

(”Alright. Hinori sister, help me.”)

(”That's what I've got to come to.”)

Without speaking his eyes from Julius, who looks questioningly at the lack of the expected chase, Virm summons Hinori to join him.

O red soul, O red soul...

A clear voice, different from the usual Wyrm, envelops the king's room as darkness takes over.

I, the Seeker, Thou art (from the earth)...

The crimson magic power that overflows from Wyrm's body forms a shimmering magic circle in the air.

Sigh... Sigh... My soul... Sigh...

It's time for you to get your hands on some of the most amazing products on the market.

You can't help but notice that he is not able to stop them.

The radiance emanating from the magic circle became one of the largest, and at the same time, Virum called out the names of his beloved family members.

'Advent, Blazefernir, the Princess of the Red Eagle.

The main stream of red magic power turned into a vortex of fire, and the temperature of the space began to rise rapidly.

The whirlpool of flames popped and the one that emerged was the spirit that controlled the flames and its peak, Hinori, who had the name of Princess Red Hawk.

An intimidation that would have made any ordinary creature faint, descended on the two opponents like a great waterfall.

However, Julius, who was fighting on even terms with Virum, did not succumb to that intimidation.

''Kukuku.... Hahahahahaha!''

On the other hand, Baird began to laugh as if he had lost his mind.

Even he, the country's leading spirit mage, couldn't withstand the intimidation that Hinori was releasing?

''Hahahahaha! I got it! Julius, do it!

”Oh, yes, yes. Spiritual Bind.

No, everything was just as Bailudo wanted it to be.

The magic that Julius cast became a blackish-purple light that was reminiscent of darkness, and as he pounced on Hinori with his eyes on her, he restrained her body as if he were tightening it.

''Ah, Kuch!

Hinori.

The voices of Hinori and a violently agitated Vilm, both suffering from restraints, echoed through the king.