Dragon Maken War

Chapter 20 Sword that separates the sky Chapter 20 Sword that separates the sky (6) A little while ago, I realized that I had been attacked by the mental attack, and locked my spirit barrier more firmly and cleverly. I tried to keep my mind while changing the pattern of defense without any hesitation.
By the way… Azell was slightly dazzling his senses.
The reaction of all situations is slightly delayed. Obviously looking at it, recognizing it as head, deciding what to do and responding … It is a little late than I thought, and it is washed up.
'Where are you being attacked?'
It is obviously being attacked somewhere in the mind. I thought I blocked all the places I could block, but what kind of technique do you use? Azell said to the confused Duran.
"Certainly there are technologies I do not know. Technology that uses reflex behavior regardless of the activation of consciousness, it is not the skills that were in the Dragon Demon War. It's not a forgotten accident, but a technology developed later. "
Giles and Bohr also wrote this technique. Regardless of the command that comes down from the head, the movement of the efficiency which is carried out in the state of reflection act imprinted on the body, often in the mindlessness … The technologies that use it are things that Azell does not know.
"You are wonderful. A long time ago I saw the old Spirit Order trainee. Unfortunately, I did not know the meaning of 'seeing'. "
“What?”
Horizontal development
And, like a lie, Duran's side cracks and blood rises.
Duran soon realized that his vision was extremely narrow. Not only sight. All the senses were buried in the sight of Azell in front of her eyes, so there was a sense of blindness that would not be possible if she could. The loophole was pierced by Azell's evil side.
Said Azell, who had gone through the scene.
"I focus only on the opponent in front of me. That's why you die. "
“…I see, yes. Visual perception No, you manipulated my attention … … "
Duran sat down and muttered like a groan. He was also a senior Spirit Order practitioner. Azell's small clue just caught the process of defeat.
When a person is engaged in work in front of his eyes, his vision becomes narrow. Even those who have looked around for a long time can not know what is happening next to or behind them if they keep the knife flying in front of their eyes.
Azell used such a characteristic. Utilizing the fact that they are facing each other, they mixed the illusion and made a slight difference between Duran's eye and actual motion.
It took Duran away from him, but at the same time he attacked Duran's attention all the way to stop his attacks, as he was attacking the senses with metallurgical metallurgy. And when Duran was convinced that there was a big gap in his senses, he was fatal.
'This is a monster. I do not have a hand … … . '
Duran was thrilled to realize his gap with Azell. But it can not fall down like this. No matter how desperate, it must happen.
"Oh, you can fall here … Miss, Miss … … "
It was hit too deeply. I have broken my bones and my heart is torn, so there is no answer.
Even Azell's sword has a curse-like power, so the Mana flow in the body has been messed up, and even the Spirit Order does not seem to do it.
"Saibaine, I am an insult … Your daughter … We could not keep it. sorry… … "
Duran fell down as it did not finish.

8 Niberis lay with his fingertips in a state where he could not move. The wound is so large that no matter how dedicated you are to recovering, you will not be able to recover to such an extent that you can survive this battle. In the meantime, the situation has worsened from time to time.
'Duran.'
Niberis knew Duran's death.
The human being saved by her father Sivane. Duran, who has built up countless majors and is in a position of respect for the Dragon Demon Races, is indeed a person who does not like Niberis as a subordinate. However, he tried to pay for the kindness he received from Saibaine, pretending to be his underbelly, and trying to help with anything.
Niberis, born and treated with noble blood, accepted his dedication. Sometimes he was annoyed and annoyed by his attitude of looking at a child on the water.
But now my heart hurts. Maybe this is the first time since I became an adult. It is tears that I lose someone.
'Do not be sorry. There is nothing you should be sorry for. '
She was born and despised her own incompetence for the first time.
It is not the first time I have felt the lack of ability. When Azell failed in his mission before, he suffered a terrible loss of self-esteem, and was forced to retrain with the force of his bones to realize his lack of ability.
But it was scarce. This time she was defeated.
If it were the same as before, I would have been angry with my pride. But now I could not stand the lack of my own lack. The fact that you can not do anything while losing someone who is dedicated to you … It is more painful than death to come.
'Guardian Shadow … They even came. '
While Azell was sweeping them like storms, Guardian Shadows appeared with Dragon Sword Duke Kairen as a sign. The Dragon Demon King worshipers, who were already tattered, were deprived of their numerical advantage.
“…Niberis. "
There was a voice whispering to her who could not do anything even in such a situation.
Kieren Baldazark. The descendant of the great Dragon Demon General Baldazark. A contender threatening her position as one of the youngest generations of Plains of Darkness.
"Only you … Only you … … "
I know why his voice sounds so painful and hard. I saw him cry for himself. I knew to throw myself without hesitation to defend myself.
I wanted to tell you if I could.
'Baldazark Ball, you are a crybaby, yes or now.'
Since his ceremony, Niberis has put him to death. It was annoying to compare adults with others in order to induce competition.
But Kieren knew what he had in his eyes.
Is it so plain that I do not know? Moreover, before the ceremony, the relationship between the two men was completely different.

'Do not cry, you idiot. You are the descendants of the great Baldazark. What you are doing is defiling the noble blood. "

He is now regarded as a superb competitor, but Kieren at the time of his childhood seemed weakly crying. Unlike Niberis, he had many brothers fighting over Baldazark's successor seat. Kieren was harassed by them because their weak talents were excellent.
At that time, Niberis hit him and got him to fix his mind. Together they studied magic together and talked about the future someday and developed intimacy.
'Kieren, you never really hated it.'
They just enforced hostility from each other's positions. Maybe there is a future in which the two will be together once the succession plan has been settled. But the fears of the world and the enthusiasm of Dragon Demon King entangled the process with scars.
"Niberis."
Suddenly Niberis heard another voice. At the same time, the irritation soared.
'Laura.'
One day, a competitor suddenly appeared before him.
Unlike Kieren, she had never met Niberis in her childhood. A few years after the mourning ceremony, he suddenly appeared as a successor to the fleet of fighters who fought in the fight against the Guardian Shadow.
The two never had a good time.
It's not just a competitor. Of course, that point was also a factor that made her irritable, but she did not want to know what she was thinking.
Niberis was uncomfortable with her eyes. Laura's eyes, ignoring any emotions, seemed to give her no value at all.
"Please do not die. I hate you, no, all of you, but … But if you die, you have a bad Baldazark ball. "
Niberis was hot. Can not you just endure irritation at this time?
But the action Laura said so transcended her imagination.

9 Laura did not like Niberis from the past.
Niberis is not alone. I hated Kieren, I hated Jeffers, I hated Plains of Darkness … I hated everything around me. She was aversion to herself and her breeders and her successor to the Aunsaurus.
But I only knew how to live like that. Dragon Demon King Worshiper, the only reason to live as a successor to Aunsaurus was the reason for Laura.
Laura's first memory was when she had a three or four-year-old appearance. She woke up in a large glass tube filled with special medicines made by alchemists.
She was ignorant until she was pulled out of there. I just looked at things happening around me without knowing anything.

'You are number 47. Remember that. Well, you can not forget it. '

When I came out of the glass tube, I had no name yet. At that time there were exactly 139 brothers and sisters, all of them numbered.
For reference, the 139-digit number is only the numbered ones. When I first came out, about ten brothers and sisters did not receive their numbers and disappeared somewhere. I did not know what that meant at the time but now I know. They would have been discarded because they did not meet the criteria they wanted.

'You are from the blood of the great Aunsaurus. But among these, there is only one who inherits the name. '

The brothers and sisters all had outstanding intelligence and magical talent. Within a year of coming out of the glass tube, they began to learn magic by learning basic knowledge including language and letters.
There was a lot of danger in studying magic. It's only a year after I have learned the magic of calm, after that I am dealing with monsters or invoking evil spirits with black magic … Even if I died, I had to go through the risk of strangeness like everyday.
In the process, the number of brothers and sisters gradually decreased. In addition, the ability and the possibility were measured in various ways, and the presence of the stigma of the disqualified goods by the several failures was isolated and disappeared somewhere.
After ten years, only about half of it is left. At that time, the surviving brothers and sisters could get their names instead of numbers.

'Laura Aunsaurus.'

On the day I received my first name, Laura was obsessed with what I could not say. From the day they came out of the glass tube, they were called numbers, but I knew how insulting it was in the process of acquiring knowledge with high intelligence. So I dreamed of someday being recognized as a dignified being.
On the day of receiving the name, Laura recounted her name more than a hundred times. It was probably the most talked day of the day.