My dear readers, we are now entering the final chapters that you can count on your hands, I won't say how many are left for it to be a surprise. We begin the rounds of fights of this volume. We'll leave Razel and Olgren for later, for now let's concentrate on the now. Leila vs. Judal! Tenjo Tenge: Japanese poem meaning "Bridge connecting both heaven and earth".
Amy was staring in fury. She had just heard something unimaginable. "You... were you the one who put me in that cell for so many years?" In front of her was the one responsible for her suffering. Linhard was looking at her with a dull expression. "If you can move me from this place, even an inch, I'll tell you something." Immediately Amy conjured a powerful spell, but remembered that Razel, Leila and Livie were here. They could die by accident. She didn't want that. She used a low level spell and attacked him with purple lightning. Linhard used his spear and the lightning was absorbed. "...!" She didn't understand why her attack was absorbed, but she didn't hesitate to throw more at him. Every magical attack of hers was absorbed by the spear. Amy stopped his attacks because these were useless. This time she used something different. "Teleportation Magic." Teleportation magic in the game was level 8. Managing to unlock this spell cost a lot of points, items and experie
My situation was bad. In front of me was something unimaginable. Olgren, the traitor who had murdered Prince Blake and was wanted by the empire, stood before me. The terrifying thing was not that, rather it was his appearance. He became a monster, a hideous, muscular version of himself nearly three meters tall. His gray skin and throbbing veins reminded me a lot of a horse's neck. The only good thing was that he kept his pants on. Olgren spoke to me in an angry tone. "All the wretches of this nation shall suffer my wrath!" "No one will go free. Not even children or old people." "I will make sure that the last thing they say in their final moments is to beg for forgiveness as they bow before me begging me." Since this guy was talking trash, I walked up to him and punched him in the stomach. Since I activated the Blut, it should be easier for it to hurt. But for some reason I watched as my fist sank into his belly. "What the hell is this?" The contact with Olgren's skin was
Dear readers, we are about to finish the vol. It's time to find out Livie's past and why she was reincarnated. One thing I would like to say is, pay close attention to what happens here. It's something very important, which can go unnoticed. Another thing, I didn't watch any n*****x drama to write this chapter, I wanted it to be much stronger and worse than Erselica's past. That's right, Livie is Erselica 2.0, you freaked out huh? So, it's not exaggerated or surreal this, it's real, it can happen, for something I read old forums when anime was just chinese monkeys and moms would burn your yugi and pikachu cards. _____________________ Today was a normal day like any other. "What's with that notebook? It's really disgusting hahaha." "How old are you to have that, a magical girl anime? How disgusting." "I bet when you go to buy them you have to hide your face so the seller won't be creeped out by your age before your face." Again Suguro and company were teasing me. This time
In the game the demi-humans known as the elven race, are a special species. They use the power of nature to fight. They are skilled in the art of swordsmanship, hunting and, above all, magic. Among them there are some anomalies, the first of which are called the half elves. A cross between humans and elves, just pronouncing that is repulsive to it. It is unknown why Amy is a half elf unlike in the game where she was a pure blood. That's why her hair is blonde. But... there is something worse than a half elf, something so repulsive that they prefer to leave it as a horror story. Something that only arises when a great elf manages to fall into depravity, a state where they turn their back on their roots for a resentful state known as "Avenger mode". And its name was... dark elf. Something that in the game only happened with enemies who hated humans. The sword saint Christina became one, therefore, she is an enemy of humanity who will never let go of her resentment. ◇◇◇ The vil
I still remember it like it was yesterday.My name is Christina Rosarina Hohenheim. The crown princess of the Elven Kingdom, Titania.A beautiful place located in the surroundings of a forest which is under our care a big tree.We call it the world tree, as well as the sacred tree.According to the stories my mother used to tell me.We elves are descended from her, the high priestess Anjelica.She was responsible for creating life on this planet and for planting that great tree.Before she died she charged her blood, my ancestors, to protect this place, in her exact words it was."This tree is the lung of this planet. You must protect it at all costs, if this tree perishes, all life in this world will perish as well."Because of those words the priestess was born.A woman who can hear the voice of the sacred tree and communicate with it.Likewise, there is a guardian, his job is to take care of the priestess and the tree.The surname Hohenheim is actually the name of my grandfather wh
In the garden of a large residence stood a man trimming some bushes. He was a big man, he was so big that he could be mistaken for a bear because of his beard and hairy arms. The man was Razel's father, Roland Bartlet. He was working. As he was the head of a small house of barons with no territory, he had to work hard to put bread on the table. He knows about his son's situation, it would even be normal for Razel to give his family a pension. But his parents said. "That money was earned by you. We don't want something you worked hard to get." The parents wanted their son to live comfortably. That's why they didn't bother him with petty things like financial problems that they don't have despite living on a daily basis. Razel's mom works part-time and the pay is good while his dad gets good money because his passion is making artistic decorations. The man who hired him was amazed at how he turned a small bush into a carousel. Or the big bush he was cutting was now a Pegasus.
Before Razel and Leila found Amy, they had an ideal master and "servant" moment. Leila took Razel to a park. "What are we doing here?" He asked "I want to walk!" Leila answered with sparkling eyes. "... Right now?" "Amy is waiting for us." "She's been waiting a long time for me to come and see her, but before that, Leila wants to walk with the Master." "We can walk another day, but not now." "I want to walk!" Leila showed her fangs, it was the same as any pet that gets angry at its owner when he lies to it. Razel sighed and said. "Fine. It'll be a short walk." "If we come to this park it's because you want to walk here." "There are a lot of people around here." It was a dog park where she brought him. Razel looked at Leila who handed him something. As he took it, he realized what it was. "... L-Leila... are you making fun of me?" "... Why would I do that?" "... Are you serious?" "It's a walk, master. Leila wants to take a walk with master." "Leila has been lonely
In a remote neighborhood of the imperial capital, several men were gathering. One of them was walking with a group of escorts. It was Serge's father. One of his companions was speaking to him. "Chief, are you sure about this?" "There is no turning back Byron." "The revolution must begin bit by bit. Your son, Gunter was a victim of the corruption of this country." "If we want to avoid more innocent victims in the future. We must start small and start moving." "Today's guests are agents of the Unified Government, right?" "Is it safe to trust foreigners?" Serge's father hesitated for a moment then answered. "Currently we already know that the Black Crows are infiltrating the palace. Olgren was one of them so they have lost several of their cards." "That does not detract from the fact that the highest authority of this nation is not a member of them. Since, if the emperor truly knows everything, why doesn't he do something?" This man's question was a sincere one with an equall