Confusion is instantaneous. When I saw Arthur's childhood friend, Liliana, dying, I had an ill intent in my mind.
If I let her die here, wouldn't that be one less person to hurt Crescencia?
Liliana is one of the people who will send Crescen-tan to her death, and if the girl dies, it will weaken Arthur's group.
If these two are going to be enemies in the future, it would be better to let her die here and now. While I'm running away from here, I might as well draw the attention of all the other people who are after me to Arthur...
No, I don't think that will happen.
I suddenly remembered Lucy and Saraswati. They would normally be Arthur's companions.
Through my interventions, those two girls have already started a future different from the one in the original story.
I will do the same for these two.
"Arthur!!"
"Oh, hey, Norwin."
'Don't be so careless! Get away from there ......!"
The evil god servants close the gap with extraordinary acceleration. It's impossible to evade. I made a split-second decision and took up an intercepting stance - immediately followed by a barrage of blows at close range.
Countless punishing slashes are closing in, and all of them are special strikes. Naturally, there is no way to parry. But there is no time to evade. Therefore, before the enemy's power reaches its peak, shooting down the starting point of the technique with all my might, I manage to reduce a fatal wound to a serious wound and a serious wound to a graze.
"Damn, is there anyone out there! Anybody, anything, help us!"
I almost burst out laughing at the cry that is so otherworldly. The power he has desperately built up is still half-baked, and he is still an inexperienced person who is useless in a tight situation.
But the connection that I have made through my own efforts, and even the thoughts of others, are not fake.
"Die!"
With a sharp wind noise, a flying arrow strikes a servant.
"You are ...... certainly O'Brien's."
"I heard that my master let you live at the end!"
The old soldier in armor draws his bow again. He was not the only one. A dozen or more old soldiers deploy here in a gaggle.
They are all former subordinates of O'Brien. I recognize a few, but not all of them.
"Then we have only one thing to do. Die out here, all of you!"
""Ouch!""
Some with bows, some with swords, some with spears. The old man, too feeble to take on his family, stands his ground.
A sudden enemy. The appearance of a group of people who were throwing strong murderous intent at me distracted the attention on evil god servants.
Kid! I'll buy you some time! Get out of there while you still can!"
"Yes, I will!"
They didn't say why or thank you. They saved me, not me. I'm sure they just want to support O'Brien's legacy through me.
The earliest associates would have served O'Brien for half a century or so. They have lost their master, and they want to protect his wishes and go to him in his last days, I somehow think so.
"Arthur!"
The sound of battle playing in the rear. The sound of metal clashing against metal, cursing, screaming, flesh popping. I can feel the rapid loss of life.
With that on my back, I ran to the future hero.
"Norwin, Liliana, Liliana!"
"I know! I know! I can't even heal here anyway! I'm going to move her, and you're going to help me!"
"All right, all right!"
Arthur yells at the trembling Liliana and manages to get her to listen to him. I gently supported Liliana and we left the place as quickly as possible.
Confusion is instantaneous. When I saw Arthur's childhood friend, Liliana, dying, I had an ill intent in my mind.
If I let her die here, wouldn't that be one less person to hurt Crescencia?
Liliana is one of the people who will send Crescen-tan to her death, and if the girl dies, it will weaken Arthur's group.
If these two are going to be enemies in the future, it would be better to let her die here and now. While I'm running away from here, I might as well draw the attention of all the other people who are after me to Arthur...
No, I don't think that will happen.
I suddenly remembered Lucy and Saraswati. They would normally be Arthur's companions.
Through my interventions, those two girls have already started a future different from the one in the original story.
I will do the same for these two.
"Arthur!!"
"Oh, hey, Norwin."
'Don't be so careless! Get away from there ......!"
The evil god servants close the gap with extraordinary acceleration. It's impossible to evade. I made a split-second decision and took up an intercepting stance - immediately followed by a barrage of blows at close range.
Countless punishing slashes are closing in, and all of them are special strikes. Naturally, there is no way to parry. But there is no time to evade. Therefore, before the enemy's power reaches its peak, shooting down the starting point of the technique with all my might, I manage to reduce a fatal wound to a serious wound and a serious wound to a graze.
"Damn, is there anyone out there! Anybody, anything, help us!"
I almost burst out laughing at the cry that is so otherworldly. The power he has desperately built up is still half-baked, and he is still an inexperienced person who is useless in a tight situation.
But the connection that I have made through my own efforts, and even the thoughts of others, are not fake.
"Die!"
With a sharp wind noise, a flying arrow strikes a servant.
"You are ...... certainly O'Brien's."
"I heard that my master let you live at the end!"
The old soldier in armor draws his bow again. He was not the only one. A dozen or more old soldiers deploy here in a gaggle.
They are all former subordinates of O'Brien. I recognize a few, but not all of them.
"Then we have only one thing to do. Die out here, all of you!"
""Ouch!""
Some with bows, some with swords, some with spears. The old man, too feeble to take on his family, stands his ground.
A sudden enemy. The appearance of a group of people who were throwing strong murderous intent at me distracted the attention on evil god servants.
Kid! I'll buy you some time! Get out of there while you still can!"
"Yes, I will!"
They didn't say why or thank you. They saved me, not me. I'm sure they just want to support O'Brien's legacy through me.
The earliest associates would have served O'Brien for half a century or so. They have lost their master, and they want to protect his wishes and go to him in his last days, I somehow think so.
"Arthur!"
The sound of battle playing in the rear. The sound of metal clashing against metal, cursing, screaming, flesh popping. I can feel the rapid loss of life.
With that on my back, I ran to the future hero.
"Norwin, Liliana, Liliana!"
"I know! I know! I can't even heal here anyway! I'm going to move her, and you're going to help me!"
"All right, all right!"
Arthur yells at the trembling Liliana and manages to get her to listen to him. I gently supported Liliana and we left the place as quickly as possible.
