Chapter 442
Gerard belonged to the Knights of this country before his life. Originally a peasant, but with the foresight and opportunity of the king, he will be appointed as the leader of the Alkar Knights. Compared to the Knights of the neighboring country, it was a small scale that could not be helped if it was deceived as a country knight. However, Gerard was proud of serving as the head of the Knights and thought he had no more honor. That\'s how I liked the country of Alkar.
Gerard was surrounded by a beautiful old wife, Betty and his beloved daughter, Connie, and had a happy life. King Alkar, who created an unbeatable ideal country during the dark times when this person betrayed others. Also, the people who support the king and the people to make this country even more wonderful. They would have never dreamed that Alkar would be destroyed in a little more time.
The mysterious disease that suddenly occurred throughout the country, with King Alkar as the first victim, increased the number of victims who were hung on the castle, into the city, and throughout the country. Once it develops, there is no cure, and it suddenly declines and dies within a day. In the mess of losing the great leader, Gerard was still a good person. Yes, until the end. I struggled until my wife, daughter, friend, and subordinates died.
"According to my memory, I ended up trying to leave the country with my dying daughter. In that terminal state, you did well. Maybe I could have escaped, but the fate of dying my daughter and you wouldn\'t change. "
"Jilldra, you really have that disease?"
"Ku, U … body is …"
Efil is Multi-necked Fire Dragon ( Pyrohydra ) Knee on the head of I was holding my mouth with my hand. Fresh blood drips from between the fingers, making a pale face. It was obvious that something happened to her body.
"Yes. What was in that glass case was the pathogen that destroyed Alkar. It took time because of the widespread use of this large workshop and the resistance of sacred treasures given by the goddess. What a peace of mind, it \'s more powerful than it was at that time, taking time to endure, and dying and suffering. "
"You …!"
Gerard\'s anger increases as he feels that his field of vision turns red. As if to respond to it, the magical power of the magic sword Darinslave held in my hand swirled violently.
"Wait, wait … Gerard-san, I\'m fine, so be calm, please …"
"Jaga —"
"–There is no potato, no loofah … If there is time to die, there is still hope …" Now, it is the first thing to kill Jirdola quickly and quickly …!
Efille stands up while shaking his legs and puts an arrow on his bow. But there is no power in his hand, and it\'s not a state of being able to release a fired arrow. The surrounding fire dragon necks and flame birds seem to be worried. Still, Gérard\'s heart has regained a bit of coolness to Efil, who looks forward to being healthy.
"I understand. But Efil is devoted to recovery and hard work. Is Kroto OK?
In response to Gérard\'s question, Kroto returned a memoir that is positive but not a word. Apparently, the disease doesn\'t seem to make sense for slime, like Gerard, the armor.
"Okay, Kuroto protects Efil. Don\'t hesitate to put on recovery drugs. What do you think the eagle receives from the king? Did you leave my pseudo-grandson?
"Je, Gerard-san"
Efil and Kroto said nothing more, as they lighted their determination. Kroto stretches her body thinly and covers her surroundings to hide Efil. Along with this, Efil Multi-necked fire dragon ( Pyrohydra ) Resembling us Entangling and building a flame barrier. In addition, it created a powerful and fantastic fortress where firebirds danced around it. At the heart of this, Efil will be devoted to Kroto.
"Well, did you still have the power to use such a big magic? It\'s a terrible thing for my daughter"
"Please shut up"
"… what?"
It was not the tone of Gerard\'s voice, which is usually cheerful. A very quiet, yet cold voice that pierces everything. Jirdola falls into the illusion that a red light can be seen in the depths of the darkness of a spider that looks straight ahead while singing a metal sound.
"You\'re saying shut up. Living in a long time. [Did you do it?]
"Wow …!"
Gerard does not seem to be exposed to the anger of the previous time. You get the impression that you\'re angry, but that you\'re turning your energy to the root of your power. And that change in observation was what Zirdra wanted, and he was more interested in Gerard.
"Hmm, do you say silence? Then what would you do? Kill the elves before they die and look for anti-venom serum? Sorry, but I don\'t have such a thing. This disease is special. Although it specializes in killing power and speed of infection, the disease itself is killed quickly, and even if an infected person dies, the rage will stop in a matter of days. If the pathogen dies first before his daughter dies, the problem is… "
"–Speaking of silence"
When Gerard uttered the words, the sword\'s sword had already slashed Jirdola\'s body and its shoulders.
"Nu !?"
Jilldola with a bayonet trigger almost reflectively. Coincidentally, the muzzle hit the base of the magic sword and exploded. The magical sword was repelled by the difference between the two papers.
(This is not the speed compared to when I was fighting with Cyan Reine. Hey, what are you … ??)
Jirdola, who narrowed his eyes while thinking, confirms that the magical power of a mixture of crimson and jet-black erupts from the gap in Gerard\'s armor. That kind of thing was a niece that wasn\'t before.
(… Maybe that sword is the cause? It\'s interesting)
Zildola has a deep wound but does not appear to be particularly concerned. As it was, it was traced to the origin of the spooky magical power, and it was the magic sword Darinslave that ended up. The magical power released from the sword enters Gerard\'s armor and explosively improves its ability. Jilldora read so.
"That\'s right, let\'s first deny your words. That child is not your daughter, it\'s a masquerade of an eagle. [Resolution]