Following Azalea's long-awaited question, Alvine smiles cynically.-HUH!?!?! But just before he expresses himself to answer Azalea’s question, his smile suddenly fades on his lips.His expression turns from doubt to confusion, then into a narcissistic smile.'Ho? As the saying goes, say my name and I appear as the wind.' He murmured with a wild expression while staring at the ceiling with blood-red eyes.At first, the others were a little frustrated to see him stop when they were just beginning to understand the situation and the factors that motivated his decision, but after a few nanoseconds, they had expressions similar to Alvine's."Well, I think we'll have to put this conversation for later." Even if his words seemed nonchalant, his voice was darker than before.In the following second,-BAMM!!Sabrina, still as resplendent as she is fierce and irreproachable, burst into the meeting room while smashing the door.…still being accompanied by Sebasse, her vampire butler."Master, w
[To all the shadow soldiers, join the kingdom of the shadows!!]••••••This order, not only intended for his shadow army but also for recruits such as Sabrina, Sylvia, Linnaella, etc., created a tumult of unease in the minds of all, without exception.The simple fact of seeing him act with such caution was already an unprecedented mystery for them, but to order them to withdraw when a threat hovered over them was even more so.Yet, although his decision seemed to be the most stupid, no one dared to question him.'Well, it seems that the situation is really chaotic. Finally, even if I am against this decision, I cannot bring myself to disobey my lord; it would be contrary to all my duties.' Whether it is Askald who is deprived of an exit,-We exist for the master and by the master. His death is ours and serving him is our reason for living. So I can't disobey him; even if I want it more than anything. - Or from Darka who was always doubtful,...Everyone (the shadow soldiers) hastens
Dressed in white like my enemies, and stinking the darkness with a full nose as if I were looking at myself in the mirror; this man, who presented himself as a COD’s fragment, is more than a low-level threat.The reason I evacuated everyone is not because I was afraid of him, the reason for my silence is in no way related to terror.Only one thing, the familiar presence he imposed on me. I felt it from the first glance; this man, or rather this thing, is not me, nor Isolat; but who?I think it could create a lot of confusion if I explain myself like that.However, I can say that he is not a living being, but a wandering consciousness that has lost its original envelope. He is endowed with a body because he excels in the art of materialization; like me with the darkness, or Isolet with the light.But before we talk about the nature of its power, let's talk about its true nature.At first glance, (he) seems to want to confuse me with his bold and arrogant words. Unfortunately, this is n
Strangely, Alvine was not the only one to be disturbed by the self-proclaimed mediator, that was also the case with their enemies.On Shira, the planet which serves as the main base for enemy troops, strange and similar phenomena also took on a particularly impressive scale.Instead of the swarms of warships, it was the darkness that manifested itself above them, plunging the entire planet into total darkness.Chaos soon installed its merciless reign over the planet.Since Shira's beasts were unaware of everything related to darkness, this anomaly created a tumult between them.Not to mention the beasts, the other residents, including the monarchs, were all suspicious of this anomaly."Sir Leonidas, what should we do? Everything suggests that this bastard was able to locate us without us..-"Don't panic too much, Nelpheim." Leonidas shakes his head. Usually sleepwalking, he was quite the opposite of his lazy personality at the moment.Jabbal frowns while showing a six-meter white hal
I made a mistake of judgment in believing that the other loony guy (Alvine) was the problem, the problem was probably this crazy girl at the start.This flower field is similar to her current nature. Beyond her beauty and goddess elegance, hide a monster devoid of any compassion.It's not surprising; the fact that she got stuck in this dimension specific to her is proof of this.At first, I was surprised to learn that she was aware of my little visit to the other freak.The first crazy idea that crossed my mind was a possible collaboration between them.But when you think about it, it may not be a coincidence. Even by abandoning the hypothesis that they collaborate together, something that is also unthinkable, there is always something quite strange between these two.I had purposely approached the competition to check if they intended to kill each other or just pretend to be at war, but I got my answer.Although, it may be a lie; after all, untangling the lie from the truth is my pri
She is… demonic.Pretending to be a goddess, she is no longer even a shadow of what she is supposed to be.It is only now that I realize how difficult my task might be. If the other loony had let me slip away in peace, it was not because he accepted me as a mediator. Moreover, he had never mentioned this; all he had told me was: suppose you are the mediator.Yes, he never considered or accepted me as a mediator.Only deceitful. Unlike this crazy woman to whom I see clear most of her intentions, the other freak there left me only a feeling of illusory victory with a bitter taste that always persists on my tongue every time I realize that he had meticulously led me by the tip of my nose.While he was collecting a lot of things about me, my ambitions, and my goals, I was in front of him playing the pseudo-sage; how pathetic it is.But it's more important than worrying about things I can't fix; the present moment.I just said that this woman is less foggy than the other crazy; but is that
It's still me, the sage of sages.This name is rude for an ignorant person like me who didn't even know that he was affected by a curse.Yes, especially from someone, who refuses the treatment assigned to him by the goddess, who wanted to save him; going so far as to fight against her.It is the brainless mortals who think so.To avoid being misunderstood and being categorized in this class, I must wash my honor to regain my title of the most sage.It is not easy to be the mediator of these two monsters with disproportionate intelligence; to do so, you have to be smarter than them.Who is more qualified for this position if only me; the god(dess) of wisdom?I am not trying to justify myself, but to show the facts that will lead you to understand even a roof can, my dangerously divine intellect.First clue,Did I know that this woman's tea was actually holy water disguised as poison?The answer is yes of course.What about her intentions from the moment she tied me up before digging up
"...""..."Two minutes have passed since; but yet, no one took the words.'Indeed, the complications that occurred when I purified the roots of the tree were not caused by anyone other than its host, my sister who became my enemy. Ah, what kind of joke is that?' Alvine mumbles in his mind while emptying his cup of tea for the umpteenth time.The two then sighed at the same time; to believe that they had the same thoughts in mind."You're not going to try to pursue him to shoot him down?" Isolat then asks.Alvine didn't need to ask who she was talking about. "No, immediately, I would just like to enjoy this moment of tranquility that will probably be our last peaceful head-to-head." He said while smiling ironically.Isolat's eyes also seemed to show some debris of emotion that she wanted to hide but that she could hardly do. "Have you always had that sweet tongue?""A sweet tongue? It is a fairly unique metaphor of its kind. But will you let me pursue him without doing anything?"Alvi