Spearman’s Growth Story

So, the girl became numb. Now she just wants to get through her routine nightmares quickly, wake up early in the other world, and then wholeheartedly sing the identity of her favorite idol, show her cute side, and get those superficial Sought after.

Even if it is only superficial, it is a rare thing for her.

With her blood-stained identity, true love is nothing but a delusion. She has not become a street rat or object of crusade, it is the result of her trying to maintain her rationality. Even the Green Mouse, who was forced to be an assistant by her, has a vague gap with her.

Furthermore, no matter how hard Elizabeth works, there will always be a stereotyped Knight, just because she knew her real name, she rushed up and shouted and screamed, and she was finally smashed into a sieve with her beloved microphone.

No matter how strong she is, she will have a tiring day.

The so-called venting is to lock reason in this brick house of never seen the daylight, and let the fear and anger accumulated on the edge of collapse in the body wantonly destroy.

However, the result of doing so is generally that you will never wake up again. Because, completely maddened, she will only become the target of crusade.

However, in the ten nights since that incident, she has new expectations in her heart.

Perhaps, it was just a habitual action for him, but just a small thing that he didn’t even need to hesitate.

However, for Little Yi Li, that is the rays of light that tore the darkness.

Little Yi Li, who has the guilt and alienation for that person in her heart, can only tilt her unspeakable gratitude here.

That time, it was just an accident.

Little Yi Li, a little greedy, prayed to that silhouette for salvation.

Yes, as it is now.

“――”

The voice that is not a word, travels through the darkness and reaches the other side.

The brilliance of silver, as if echoing the voice, came to her side and gently wrapped her battered body.

next moment, dream, wake up.

After a snowy white, Elizabeth regained consciousness.

In the field of vision, there is still a sea of ​​corpses and blood. However, she is not the only one standing here.

In front of her, a long spear silver Knight was holding upside down, smiling at her.

“Let’s go, Little Yi, Li.”

“…Hmm!”

As soon as I grasped the beloved microphone at hand, the girl’s face revealed Smile from the heart.

She bounced and hummed an unknown ballad, and followed the young man away.

027 The belated third party

“Roar——!!!”

The majestic roar of the monster shocked the atmosphere and defeated the Athenian soldiers. Morale.

They saw with their own eyes that the blond-haired general of the enemy screamed hard and then turned and ran. After that, the wild beast rushed to chase their beloved general with a falling star dropping from the sky. , The sage of Athens split into two pieces with an axe.

“Gooha!…Um, haha, haha…”

Looking up at the sky, only Chiron is left, with blood on the corners of his mouth and his whole body gradually becoming illusory.

“Twice…. Of all my students, you really are the best one, Hercules. Even Teacher, I can only compare with you in wisdom It’s…”

If Chiron hadn’t used the chance of the Trojan leader’s sudden disappearance to create chaos, he really couldn’t have his Treasure Item hit the fast and flexible Hercules instead of Be guarded by him.

But, that’s all.

Without even a moment of lag, Hercules completed the resurrection, raising his hand with an axe to end Chiron’s life.

“The remaining ten times, I can’t do anything…Athens, please…”

Who was the last entrustment of Chiron given to?

With the disappearance of golden light and dust, the answer to this sentence may never be known.

On the other side, behind the Trojan formation.

[ahhhh…really. Even if I returned to this most memorable era, what I encountered was not all good…]

Achilles sighed in his heart. The teacher’s teachings of himself in the past came to mind again.

“You can become extremely tyrannical in the face of the existence that you identify as an enemy, but once you identify the opponent as your own person or a’good fellow’, you will become open-minded and upright Unsuspecting.”

[Exactly as you said, Teacher. But…]

During his lifetime, my father once gave a word to that kind of self. At that time, he put his hand on his head, who had always believed that he must be a hero, and left a message to himself when he was parting.

“Finally, this is my father’s advice to you. You must not fight with a sense of duty as a hero. You just fight according to your own will. Don’t forget about this— ―”