Chapter 15 (1/2)

Translator: Manga0205

Western General Sancreed

Fainell looked at the man that was introduced as such

His height was taller than Verolden hair and blue eyes His well-proportioned body was covered in siarments The armor that he wore on top of that was plain However, she could tell that an extreical poas kneaded into both his clothes and ar a weapon, but his uess that he was a swordsman

He was considerably strong

That was Fainell's impression of Sancreed from what she saw

Western General Sancreed

Altejio looked at the man that was introduced as such

Theas a swordsman

He could not find any openings that looked like openings, and he could tell that he had taken a place where he could protect Vermudol

Despite that, he probably had a high level as a ician as well

In that case, his coic Swordsman

However, Altejio didn't know of a swordsman of this level

In that case, this is probably a new Majin created by the hands of the De

That is Altejio's impression of Sancreed from what he saw

Western General Sancreed

Raktor did not take his eyes off of the man that was introduced as such

Strong

He could tell that with just a single glance

However, that didn't le bit

Seeing the man called Sancreed, there were two emotions that boiled up within Raktor

It was fear that shook his soul

It was joy similar to adoration

Raktor knew of those emotions

Raktor recalled those emotions

Before, there was someone that made Raktor fear them

There was someone that, no matter how many tie hiain

And then, there was so that Raktor threw out at him from the front

There was someone that carried hope, and wielded despair

Raktor, he knew

He knew of someone that possessed brilliant eyes similar to Sancreed's

Eyes that contained every feeling, and hid infinite coe within them

Those eyes, Raktor knew of them

Those eyes, Raktor could never forget them

There was no way he could forget the relief and hunored

「The Hero……」

Fainell and Altejio reacted to Raktor's mutter

Raktor rushed out before the two's eyes could grasp him

He gatheredeht hand

That right hand shi+ned to the point that it was dazzling

Without even taking a stance, Sancreed calmly stared at Raktor

「He……roooooooo!」

He shouted

He even forgot that Verht beside Sancreed

He didn't even notice that Sancreed held Ichika, as about to rush out, back

In order to tear Sancreed li his hand down──

「Attack Guard」

And was repelled by Sancreed's barrier that unfolded, and stepped a few steps back

However, Raktor didn't stop with just that

There was no way he would stop

The impulse that aroused Raktor made his sense of reason scatter away, and whispered to hi's Castle Raktor was about to abandon his form as a Majin but──

「……Raktor」

He sensed an overwhel pressure that bleay even that impulse

No, it wasn't just Raktor

Everything that existed in the De pressure