763 Episode 0763


While facing each other, the first person to move was Systoy.
 For Sistoy, he already realized in the waiting room of the stadium that he couldn't beat Ray with pure combat skills.
 Nevertheless, he made his first move because he judged that he would still win if he fought rather than let Moula and Ray fight.
 However, unlike before, Ray is not the only enemy.
 There is also a Gryphon set, which is also a follower.
 That's why Systoy, knowing it's impossible, attacks Ray... and at the same time flies a needle at Seto.
 It doesn't take up much space like a dagger, but the risk of attack is high.
 though the needle itself has a sharp point, but it is not such a powerful weapon.
 No, considering that it is purely a weapon, it is rather low.
 However, it has more than enough visual heinousness.
 In fact, Seto was stopped from trying to go to Moura for a second.
 But...

"I'm sorry, Seto, but you keep an eye on Sable.If he tries to escape, please stop him!"
"Guru?"

 Ray screams to Seto, playing a death-size blow from a long sword that is thrown down at his own eyes.
 It was Seto who looked at Ray with a purring, "Is that all right?" but Ray screams that he doesn't mind.

"It will be more troublesome to let Sobul go here.Besides, I can't handle these two by myself!"
"LOL".

 Seth replied that he understood, and after a few steps of running, he kicked the tree and turned around to the back of the Sobble like a triangular jump.
 It's just like Ray and Seto holding Sistoy, Moula, and Sobble from the front and back.
 This situation was the same for Sistoy and Moula, but it was more painful for Sable than anything else.
 I thought it would be best if I could get out of the forest, escape the eyes of the Fritzione army, and return to the imperial capital while Sistoy and Moula stopped me.
 But there is a sort of Seto behind him, and even more, he keeps an eye on him so that he won't run away.
 Even if you try to get out of here in this situation, you will definitely be caught.
 With this happening, the odds were very low, but we had no choice but to bet that Sistoy and Moula would beat Ray.

(I liked Blatta for betting that I knew I would lose, but do I have the gift of betting?)

 Though he thinks he has no talent for it, Sobre watches the battle.
 In fact, Sistoy and Moura were overwhelmingly disadvantaged in the battle that was going on from Sobre's perspective.
 Moura throws several daggers in aid, all of which are played by Ray's death size.
 Moreover, I can't do anything about it because I play it not only by playing it, but also by fighting with the long sword of the system.
 Sobre does not have good weapons to support, and he is not good at physical activity in the first place.
 And above all, as long as there is Seto staring at himself with his round eyes, I can only look at him silently.

"Hush!"

 A long sword swung sideways at Ray's torso with sharp expiration.
 Ray goes forward without showing any concern about the long sword that is approaching his torso.
 A metallic squeak echoes around.
 I heard the sound of Ray's death-sized handle hitting the blade of a long sword.

`Whoop!'

 It wasn't Ray who screamed at the momentary crossing, but Sistoy.
 While holding his left side in sudden pain, he leaped backward and tried to widen his space once...

"Do you think I'll make you do it?"

 Ray, who had anticipated the move, tries to shake his death size... stops the move and plays the dagger flying from Moura to help.
 ...yes, the death size held with one right hand.
 In a literal sense, he was holding the moula with one hand, while his left hand was tucked away in a dragon.
 The next time he came out, he saw several arrowheads on his left hand.
 An arrowhead created by Ray's magic item, Nebula's eyes.
 The arrowhead was the reason why Systoy grabbed his left side just a while ago.
 The arrowhead is made by catching Sisty's wielded long sword with one hand in his pocket and activating Nebra's eyes.
 It's easy to put it into words, but it takes a very high degree of skill to do it with the help of a systematic person and... moreover, with the help of a moula.

"It hurts!"

 Sisto yelled at the pain again.
 Originally, the arrowhead fired by Rei is powerful enough to tear the skin, tear the meat, and shock the bones.
 It's probably because of the training of Sistoy's own body and the armor he's wearing, that he's just having to say it hurts.

(How many bottles do you have?)

 Originally, I would have decided with one stroke, but as if to interfere with it, several daggers fly from Moura.
 A dagger thrown abundantly as if it were bottomless no matter how much you throw.
 Of course, I don't think I really have an infinite number of daggers, but the daggers flying at me were nothing but a hindrance.
 However, he soon changed his mind.
 Why am I cooperating with the rebels?
 I don't want to capture them, I want to kill them. I think it's just right now that we're fighting to kill them.

"I've had a lot of trouble with you....don't die so easily? I'll fight me and take you prisoner if you're alive."

 Sisty's expression turned tense as to what he felt from Ray's mouth.
 However, there is no way I can escape from here in this situation, which is sandwiched between the front and back.
 As a thug belonging to the bell of repose, he thinks he should run away from here immediately. 
 However, if you can't do that, you have no choice but to survive against Ray.
 I looked sideways for a moment, but there were trees growing there.
 I wonder for a moment if I can escape with Moula, leaving Sobble here, who can't move at the moment, but I don't think I can escape from the glyphon in a place like a beast road.

"Moura".
"Yes, we have no choice but to do it."

 Moura is not as quick-witted as System Toy, but I still understand that Ray is trying to do something.
 So now, I think about surviving and change my mind.

"It looks like you're ready.Then... I'll go.

 Along with these words, the armor of the king was invoked.
 The magical power compressed so densely that it can be visualized is reflected in the eyes of Moula and System Toy... and Sobre.
 I can't do it.
 Seeing Ray as he is now, we realize that we have no chance of winning.
 No, it's true that there was no chance of winning, and since it's a prerequisite to find a way to survive, Mula and Sistoy cannot give up until the end.
 Ray takes a step forward while holding his death size.Just one step, but that's enough for the rear guard, Mula, and even the system toys to retreat.

(It's dangerous, this man is too dangerous.He wasn't the kind of person we could manage.)

 In Systoy's mind, the existence of instincts is more dangerous than I have ever felt.
 I want to run away, I want to run away, I want to disappear.I want to disappear from here.
 Such a feeling has passed through my mind many times, but I still stand there through my will.
 If he runs away now, Moura will surely die.
 No, I understood that it was difficult for me to escape from this place before that.
 Still, Ray was able to stay standing as he approached, perhaps because he belonged to the highest level of organization in the underworld, namely the bell of repose, whether it be systematic or moula, and he was known as a good player.
 In fact, Sobull, who was a little far away, was completely paralyzed by Ray's pressure.
 He must be doing his best even if he doesn't fall down on the ground.
 While watching them, Ray looks at the magical powers surrounding his body.

"...that's what I'm.I'll take it easy, but if possible, don't die."

 He does not say the word to practice using the armor of the king, but kicks the ground and approaches Sistoy.
 For a moment... yeah, Systoy, who really walked into his pocket in a fraction of a second, didn't know what had happened.wear a long sword at the urging of one's intuition.
 a metallic squeak.
 However, the metal sound has a different result from the previously accepted death size by Systoy.

"Oops!"

 Sistoy groans and turns his eyes reflexively into the air.
 In front of me, a long sword was spinning and flying in the sky....with my right hand holding it.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhuh!

 Seeing System Toy losing the tip from her right elbow, Moura throws a number of daggers while screaming.
 Of all the daggers I threw today, I was definitely heading to Ray at the highest speed.
 However, Ray, who was targeted by the dagger, stepped back without looking at it at all.
 A dagger fired at Ray's head, throat, heart, and limbs is about to hit the target, and the moment he touches the armor of the king, which is visualized magic, he is shot and flies in all directions.

"What!"

 Ray raises his death size toward the system, leaving Moula crying in disbelief...

"Stop it!"

 While Moula's voice echoes, the shaken death size cuts the left shoulder of the system toy and cuts the tip of the left knee with the momentum.
 Furthermore, just before the death-size blade hit the ground, it forcedly changed its orbit with force and flashed directly to the side.The remaining right leg is also amputated from the knee, and the system falls to the ground.
 For a moment... In a very moment, Systoy loses everything but the tip of his right elbow, which had already been cut off.
 A system that has collapsed to the ground and is bleeding brightly from its limbs.
 It is easy to imagine that if we leave it as it is, the flame of life will be extinguished in less time.
 With a death-size blade pointing at the neck of the system toy, Ray opens his mouth at Moula.

"If things go on like this, he will surely die not long before long.If you resist, you'll be closer to death.Well, let's ask again.You have three options now."

 Moura shakes at Ray's words.
 It is true that Sistoy is worried, but if he misses Ray's story now, he will regret it.

"First, I will continue to fight with me.However, I do not recommend this.This is how Sistoy, the biggest military force, is, and no matter how hard you try to win.The result is only two corpses."

 The worst option.
 Of course, Moura has no intention of choosing it.

"Second, I'm going to leave Sistoy here and run away from here. ... Of course you're not going to let me go, but if you have any secret, you might be able to run away.However, as long as I have to chase you, it won't change if Systoy dies."

 That option, which is probably the next best, is not something for Moura to choose from either.
 Just like the first option, Systoy's death doesn't change.

"And the third.Surrender to me.Of course I'll put you in the appropriate fetters, but I promise I'll treat you."
"Can I believe that?"
"Oh,"

 Ray takes a portion out of Mystiling when Moula asks anxiously.
 It is not a cheap potion like the one sold there.

"Oh, don't worry about me.Run away, just you!"

 With his limbs lost, he screams out in spite of severe pain while losing its limbs.
 However, the words are only counterproductive for Moura.
 a partner who rolls to the ground and bleeds from where his limbs were.
 It is impossible for Moura to abandon a partner she has lived with since childhood.
 Even if that leads to betraying the organization,
 Until a while ago, I had decided to fight to repay the organization, but comparing Sistoy's life with the organization, the former was easily promoted.
 The system toy was that important to Mula.

"...I understand."

 Deciding within seconds, he drops the dagger in his hand to the ground.
 While watching Moura, Ray also releases the armor of the king.

"I'll betray you when your wound gets better... I'll take care not to copy you, but is that okay?"
"What are you going to do? No, we can't do anything right now... do whatever you want."

 Rey approaches Moura, holding a death size, in front of her as she looks at her.

'Flame, you are the seed.When the host breaks our covenant, use his life to bloom beautiful flares.'

 A small, seedlike flame that is born with a spell to the tip of a death-size ferrule.
 Gently touch the flame to Moula's head...

"The Seeds of Commandment"

 The spell came into play, and the seeds of flames disappeared as if inhaled into Moula's head.

"If you betray me or the rebel Vihera or Mercurio, you will die at that moment.That's the warning."

 She tells him so and hands over the portion she had to Moura.