Magic Gems Gourmet

230 Something Nasty.

A few dozen minutes early since Archet launched his attack on de flamboyant.

Inside the king's capital, two men, Archet and Sylvia, were desperate to fight, but the same thing happened to the two outside the castle gate.

It was Cain and Marco, who had exchanged swords many times, but there was no settlement-like settlement.

"Huh... chi"

Once distanced, Cain punches his tongue and sees Marco.

The war situation continued at Cain's advantage, but there was still a reason why it could not be settled.

"Hmm... that's Ein's influence too"

"Yep. As the captain said, we have benefited from Ein."

Cain's sword cut Marco off over and over again. Then only the same number weakened the light from Marco's body, but at least a little bit sooner the resurrection would take place.

Because of this, battles follow strange parallel lines.

"What Ain't Absorbing. It keeps flowing through my body... but"

"I owe it to you, too."

"... I see. I mean, he's got cod strength."

As long as the bulimic world tree continues to grow its roots, its health can be said to have no end.

I mean, I have to give you an attack that's a special blow.

"But no matter how much I am, it's hard to cut Marco down with one sword"

"- Because you're in good hands."

"Don't be modest. You must be the most powerful piece of living armor of all time."

Marco owes too much to Ain, the Summoner.

In addition to just a strong body, inexhaustible health further enhances it. Then, no matter how aggressive Kyne is, it's natural to struggle.

"I'm honored you said that.... No, as long as I'm sorry. It consumes a lot of magic just to summon us, but you're protecting me from the commander's attacks more than once."

"... must be. Ain't gonna be pretty burdensome."

"Yeah, it is. In the Wang capital, the Arshes are also using their power. I mean, suddenly, Ein's magic continues to be taken away."

Marco speaks deliberately.

Then, one cain scratches his head and opens his mouth.

"Ha... Damn, that's a roundabout loyalty - Marco"

"This is it. So didn't I say from the beginning...... Shh!

Marco's body glows and runs out with a great sword. When I attacked Cain's sword directly from the front, I waved my sword at its best strength today.

"My wish is heh! My lord... only Ein's happiness!

"Huh... you seem to be using your powers as much as you like, Marco!

"Yikes! This is what I have to do... because I have to!

Marco's blow at this time showed so much strength that it could not be put out on the original Marco. That's why I did it, thanks to Ain's favor.

Forced drawn power is the flow of a corresponding immense amount of magic into Marco's body. When even that burden recovers with grace, Marco cuts to Cain as much as he can power.

"What an irrational force! Strength beyond its limits, yet without any obstacle to itself!

"- If so, let us offer our deep gratitude! Hahhhhhh!

... the two went on to fight.

Whether the earth is broken and the barren earth undergoes further transformation, the two will never cease to fight.

I'm already out of breath if it's normal. Marco, who was in such a situation, just kept waving his sword as far as he could.

? ? ?

Cain and Marco. What the two of you did is just a repetition. Cain waves his sword, Marco waves his sword, and the two heal their bodies with the force flowing from Ain.

Both lacked a decisive hand and remained glued to the point of stirring.

The only thing that has changed is the surrounding situation, with the desolate castle gates, walls, and the earth watching the battle between the two.

"Huh... Huh... Huh"

However, however much physical damage can be healed, I feel tired.

It was Marco that was quick, and Cain still made room.

"... it's a difficult emotion to express. The opponent says he's already blurry, but he still doesn't get a decisive blow. I've never seen anything like this before."

"That's... I'm the leader... I didn't know you could make such a difference in local power."

"This is where I'm saddened by my lack of strength."

Cain finds himself somewhat frustrated where he can't compete.

But it was still uncomfortable that Marco started to look tired.

"Marco, by the way. Why are you suddenly tired?"

"... it will be decided. Captain."

Then Marco pierced the sword to the ground and untied the erection.

"It must be because I wasn't impudent. Ein gave me too much power. … If you add to the battle within the King's City, Ein continues to consume a lot of magic."

"- Ha. Marco, you said... I only wish Ain happiness,"

"Yep. So I did my best for that happiness."

Marco's breath is ready. But he keeps talking without his sword in his hand, and makes Cain shudder.

"My role is over. I'll leave you to the three of us."

"... I guess, I thought. But were you really going to do that?"

"I meant to tell you not to misunderstand."

"I'm often told too, but the problem is I don't have enough words - I'd love to, then I'll let you move on here."

"Yep. Please, be careful."

Marco answers that, bending over and dropping Cain off.

Contrary to such an attitude at first, which puzzles some seers, Cain understood Marco's will.

"... you're loyal until you're foolish"

Breaking up with Marco, Cain muttered one.

With the hustle and bustle in Wang Dynasty in his ear, he leaves Marco at the castle gate in his head and sighs again and again on the condition when he is frightened.

"Marco continues to use his magic forcefully. By doing so, he continued to suck the magic that had resided in Ein's body."

Ein, transformed into a world tree of bulimia, is just a mass of power. Evidence of this is that, as a result of his continued sucking on his surrounding presence, he grew large enough to surround the King's capital.

I guess that's why Marco chose one way.

"... naturally, I will continue to receive power from Ain, too. If Sylvia fought in the King's Capital, the result would be simple."

- We're out of fuel.

Marco's body's sudden accumulation of fatigue was also due to a weakening of the power flowing from Ain.

In other words, it can be said that the power of the bulimic world tree itself has weakened. Because a vast amount of magic continued to flow from Ain's body in proportion to their uplifting.

"That said, it's still hard to get around...... Marco"

But Cain showed a certain understanding. Because,

"You didn't want to harm Ein without even building it, did you? So the words were cloudy, and even the last curtain pull was deluded. As a result, it was this means that we chose."

Even in the name of saving Ain, Marco avoided waving his sword from the front.

The aversion to pointing the sword at the master - I guess all that was unacceptable to Marco, the loyal knight.

"... Well, that's another breath"

Thus, the battle outside the castle gate was put to an end.

Cain switched his mood and stepped into the King's Capital with exasperation.

? ? ?

"Oh, sister......! I don't have a cut......!

"Yeah, right. Really, it's getting too exhausting and tiresome."

Ahead of Cain, Archet and Sylvia are wielding power.

But it was about time we both got tired of the rose creatures who couldn't help knocking them down or not.

"But... Arche, do you realize that?"

"Huh - I noticed, what...!

"The momentum has largely subsided, hasn't it?

Twats and roots of trees that strike from front, back, left and right. While avoiding them, the two begin the conversation cleverly.

"Ho... really!?

"Yeah, it's true. I just... I didn't tell you, I'm getting a little tired, too."

Heh heh, and so mildly Sylvia smiles. It was Archet who was troubled even when he smiled, and he looked at Sylvia with his blinding eyes.

"Hey, hey... sister...? Don't be scared."

"Hmm, this isn't a joke, it's true... but I don't think it's a bad thing, huh?

"- Oh, you're right. This is your best chance."

Then everything that was spreading around the two of them was truncated.

The cain that came abruptly mixed into the conversation brings the two closer to the body of the bulimic world tree beside them.

"Brother heh...? Ma, what happened to Marco...?

"It's a half forfeiture game, but it's like my win for once. Now is a good time to stop Ein at once."

"... you! What is Marco?"

"I'll explain later! But Marco was on our side, working together to stop Ein... for sure!

Archet is the one who was most pleased to hear that. You felt like you'd been abandoned already, she makes a deep relief.

"Okay. Then I'll hear that later.... The opportunity, Ain't you sure you're getting tired?

"Oh! You're right!

"Huh... good luck!

And then the two run out after Cain. While avoiding the resistance of the impending bulimic world tree, it proceeds with its main aim.

"But you really were the limit in time......!

"Must be. If it had grown a little more, it wouldn't have been easier this way...... Shh! Ha, ha, ha!

"... why, it's not easy at all...... but your brother is right, great!

Sylvia unleashes magic, Cain delivers a sword trident, and Archet launches an attack with his power as the Demon King.

Unlike the two of us, Cain's presence put the system in place all at once. The three of us are starting to see fatigue, but it's not that big of a problem for someone who's gaining momentum.

"So, Sylvia! Drive Ain into dormancy... and then what!

"Oh no... I'll have to think about it later! All you can do now is get it to fit within reach!

"I see, it's easy to understand and I don't hate you -!"

"Mm... mmm... ugh! I can't beat the second generation......!

[- Ehihihi......!

[Ahhhhhhhhhh -]

A rose organism boiling from the front. In order to protect the main body of the bulimic world tree, more and more people are attacked.... but Cain is here now.

"You're disgusting. Retreat... ugh!

Perhaps the most compatible was Cain.

Because Cain's sword also cleaves the sea dragon, making it highly effective for rose creatures.

"Oh, that's great. You."

"It's before you grow up. Now I'm gonna cut you loose."

"Well, Ain't you grown up?

"Please don't. I don't really want to think about it."

"Hehe... I agree"

The fact that Ein is still growing also has to do with the three of us being able to move to an advantage.

Perhaps rose creatures will be further enhanced if they grow up. That's nothing more than the fact that you don't even want to think about it, no matter how much Cain.

"Oh, um - brother, sister? If we get along too well, it's hard for me to stay too... I might want you to pick a place"

"- It's been a long time since we got each other's flesh. Take a closer look."

Cain answers Archet with a bitter laugh. In the meantime, the battle continued with Cain at the forefront, gradually approaching the foot of the bulimic world tree.

"I see you!

And it's no longer at the end of the eye and nose to the main body.

"You! Manage to scratch the trunk deeply!

"... so what are you two going to do!

"Archet launches a serious attack on you, Ain! I'm Ain, working on your roots, forcing you into dormancy!

"Sister......! Ho, if I did it for real and killed him..."

"You don't have to worry about that. If Ain't you now, attacking a defenseless place shouldn't be fatal!

Then Archet nodded and increased the speed at which he ran. When you get right behind Cain, you cage your strength for the operation.

"- You!"

"- Brother!

The distance from the trunk approaches and the two call Cain in a strong tone. And...

"Oh, I'll show you - Ain't! This is the best power I can show you... take it!

Running momentum, Cain hips deeper and waves the sword.

Every time the big black sword moves, the air cracks and absorbs the surrounding scenery as if the big sword had gravity.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!

When Cain waved his sword, it also had a huge impact on the land that spread behind him.

In the harbour town Roundheart, as the sea flies out for the King's Capital, the surrounding winds gather for a rampant world tree.

More faint than black, its sword trident devouring the light struck the world tree of bulimia.

[Giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle!

Even the three of us want to cover our ears. A sad voice echoes around. It emanated from the world tree of bulimia, letting them know that it had been a great shock.

And the great scar created by Cain has something different to see,

"Huh, what... that..."

Archet will cover his eyes.

Scar on the trunk of a bulimic world tree. It made the inside look clear.

A number of giant eyes glimpse inside, pointing not only at the chopped cain, but also at Sylvia and Archet, who are right next door.

Its perimeter was filled with black and dropped liquid, which leaked out of the wound to create an unusual sight.

"You shouldn't be looking too closely at me. That must be, Ain't you - no, it's a disaster born when the bulimic world tree grows. It's not just this continent... I may have got the whole world in my hands, demon king in such a demon king... ugh"

Archet snorted in cold sweat at Sylvia's convincing words.

Consider that you must not let that thing go, cage your strength in your body in a madness of death, and stagger its eyes and gaze only for a moment.

"- You are a bad person when you come out. So stop now...!

Hands on, Archet hits the runoff of power into a rampant world tree.

I directed the maximum attack I could get at the wound Cain created.

[Hih... Hifa... Ehiha... Heh!

Then he raised his eerie voice and suffered.

When a number of eyes are crushed by Archet, they begin to repair so that they are in pain.

But the momentum is already weak, and the rate at which it is repaired does not feel anything phenomenal.

"Silvia aaaaaaaaa!"

He called out to Sylvia saying Cain didn't miss his chance as he tore through the twats and roots that kept gathering around him.

Sylvia seemed to be concentrating, closing her eyes and whining and supporting her. For that reason she did not reply to Cain, but she immediately opened her eyes and stuck her wand to the ground.

"- Every hour I feel for that... let everything freeze!

… This brings us to the end of the world tree battle against bulimia in the capital of King Haim.

Sylvia's unleashed magic was mighty. Focusing on the wand, when the ground…… and when the ground crystallizes, the roots of the tree stop moving as if sleeping, and at the same time the creatures of the twats and roses are breathless.

The last crystal of magic that was wrapped around the branches extinguished the glow… King Heim's capital regained its silence for the first time in a long time.