Chapter 195: Demonic Sword Colvaz (3)

“Fufu, ufufu. Output rose, but that much openings also increased?”

That voice rang from right beside. The Sacred fallen to darkness wrapping a slut-like costume. The princess convinced of certain victory is trying to swing the sword down. (Bad.)

Certainly with Livy’s charm he became able to fight. But that much he feels the mental vision narrowed, and because of the hallucination continuously reflected in the pupils the physical vision is also narrowing. There was aimed. Not performing long-range attack with light blade was to not give time to deal this side. To not let release interception flames. Avoidance and defense both impossible. Bad. “…That side too. He said Knight is an amazing warrior, but fell to darkness, attention also fell maybe.”

In that instant Adre jumped in as if slipping between the two. He thrusts the gripped right fist and as is drives into the princess’s abdomen. Roar. Together with a heavy striking sound a shockwave occurs, Niekawa could not brace and was blown backward. At unexpected floating landing is not free. Falling. The instant he thought so kururi a thin long thing wrapped Niekawa’s body. Noticing that is Livy’s hair was in the middle of being slowly lowered to the ground. “Sorry both, helped!”

“…Only charmed, cannot end with that… yes, only that, yes.”

“Talk later! Against Sacred my attack is only time buying…!”

“Ufufu.”

As if backing Adre’s shout a girl’s laughing voice rings enjoying. “…Rough, younger brother-kun. Resembling the older brother seems quiet but intense. Ah, this kind of thing boils.”

While stroking the abdomen the princess looking back this way with an ecstatic face. In that expression not even a fragment of pain or itch exists. Light is always advantageous against darkness. Therefore however much momentum Adre’s attack rides the power declines. If specializing in arm strength even Adre could probably pass damage, but with dulled movement there is no way able to hit the attack. Though possessing power of light against the distorted Sacred Alter the attack probably passes, but that side also understands that so without arrogance continues keeping a certain distance. The only one who can defeat the princess and Alter is Niekawa’s flames, but since wary will not hit that easily. And Magician Diabolic Livy’s power is charm specialized. Since not originally for combat difficult to pull out the light’s defense. “…I, …! Sacred I, … only watching, that kind of. Not allowed, should not, wa…!”

The only light Knight after visually confirming Colvaz’s flames was clearly not in full condition. With a corpse-like complexion she unsteadily stands, he does not think the vanguard can be served. Whether Knight herself is self-aware of that she bites the lips. Stretches the right hand and created flames. That is not a thing for attack. That wrapping Niekawa and them and burning is ally strengthening buff, power that protects and warms everyone. “At least with this…!”

“…Thank you, helps!”

Do not overdo, he desperately swallows those words. He also knows her ability. Originally an existence of the role of receiving attacks toward allies. What kind of personality the pre-transformation human is. That her is now only performing support in the rear. For her how unbearable that is. For her how shameful that is. Even though there is the feeling of wanting to protect, because suffered at the reality of unable to protect, from here further ‘do not overdo’ or ‘be protected by us’ or. There is no way able to say. He directs his gaze to Knight. Fight together and win. “…Yes, natural.”

Seeing her putting on a smile full of confidence at the mouth corner Niekawa also ends up putting on a smile. Ah. As I thought she suits that kind of expression well. “Assisted by two women, if not putting spirit here a man ruins…!”

He tightens the loosened mouth corner and mows the sword. Dancing explosive flames. Making that a shield he charges straight. Colvaz’s flames burn everything to ashes. Since the attack does not reach these flames are an impromptu and moving barrier. Adre who noticed Niekawa’s intention, Livy slightly late follows. Behind a sound of meat expanding mechi-mechi rings. He does not understand the meaning but does not turn feeling anxious. After all Adre and Livy are great seniors of serious matches. He believes doing something necessary. “…Sound of Alter combining darkness and light magical power! Activation… now!”

The flames waver. The impromptu barrier is wiped. He probably understood the timing the flames vanish from the combat until just now. Beyond the flames he saw Alter directing the spear’s tip this way. “Combine, repel. ‘Black-white spiral, annihilate.'”

What the spear wraps is white and black. Black-white light. That drawing a spiral was released at the instant the flames vanish. Before the shine charging ringing roar Niekawa slams Colvaz together with a war cry. What he felt is pressure. Different from until just now. Different from burning light or darkness unconditionally. He feels power crushing this side. “As I thought. Thought too powerful against the compensation.”

Even though strengthened by Knight’s flames being pushed jiri-jiri. Seeing that appearance Alter laughs kutsu-kutsu. “That sword is identifying the attribute touched by the blade or flames. If light light, if darkness darkness, properly trying to burn. But an existence like me seems unexpected even for the existence that made that.”

“…Gu!”

Originally power of opposing abilities. Originally power handled by opposing camps. There was no assumption of those coordinating and attacking. Therefore though Colvaz is offsetting the spiral attack of light and darkness Alter releases. Unable to burn to ashes the other party’s attack like until just now. But no problem. If able to prevent the attack. No, wrong…! “Restraint release, Excalina, complete release…!”

Not let escape, burn to ashes without remaining. At the shine bursting from the holy sword impatience floated on Niekawa’s expression. Currently stop the movement of Niekawa the only one who can receive the other party’s attack and blow away together with maximum firepower. Niekawa cannot deal. “…You made light of me?”

Yes, Niekawa. Livy who ran through in a posture as if crawling the ground wrapped her own hair on the princess’s arm and pulled with full power. Of course with this degree cannot collapse Sacred’s posture, but even so can shift the sword’s trajectory. Light bursts. The aurora slightly deviates from Niekawa and them and is sucked into the school building. “…!”

Faster than the light destroys the school building the princess herself released the power. The light that burns everything to ashes diffuses and remains at a degree of shaking the school building and breaking the window glass. (Hated involving non-combatants?)

He cuts through the black-white spiral and while exhaling rough breath observes. The princess for only an instant was relieved from the heart of having finished without destroying the school building, without involving non-combatants who might be inside. Not that he does not think attacking Knight who protects non-combatants. But surely she has not yet thoroughly done. Even though fallen to darkness, doing a slut-like appearance and following Alter. Not able to completely discard the original way of being of Sacred either. Probably not much time has passed since fallen to darkness. “…I do not understand.”

Shururi. While wrapping the pulled-back hair on her own body Livy gazes straight at the princess. “You. Were you not loved? Not from a man only of the body, not from a man trying to use, from a proper man, from a woman, by various people. And yet what are you doing in this kind of place?”

That was a earnest question for Livy. Despite being an existence of light who even fallen to darkness thinks of surrounding damage on the spur of the moment, why become a servant of that kind of man. You should have all the things she sought but could not obtain, right? Livy directs an irritated gaze. “Ufu, fufufu, loved, desu ka. Knowing, mouth…!”

The princess covers her own face with a hand and shouts. “I, I, this shallow, hopeless, but cannot stop. Ah… ah, ah, aaaa! Why, why, only me…! Everyone is properly working hard, I, I, I! Ah. I, this suffering, always, always, always always always to the little sister…! Better the likes of me die, and yet the body’s aching cannot stop…!”

The princess shouted while looking down at her own body. What floats there are two emotions.