Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

12-2 Brother and sister

It snows.

To the Edilla Kingdom, Shin and Shin.

Amarier can't help but wonder if there's something in this country that freezes people's hearts all year round.

The demise of the Dwarves, Seldell's Livestone development, and this six-proof princess.

Anything like that, it sends the edge to the Edilla Empire.

Riding a toquet carriage, Amarier looked out of the plaid with her cheek cane.

"Hey, brother"

"Mmm."

Hannofa, sitting across from the diagonal, had signed the books when she said this was the time. He brings up the Adventurer Guild job and does it pale.

A glimpse of such a serious brother.

"My father and Seldell were friends, right?"

"Oh, yeah. I've never seen it in person either. It was Isagi the Brave, Preah the Great Mage, Cerdel the Heavenly Wise, and Saint Barriesd the War that put an end to the War of the Demon Emperor. Those four."

Hanofa speaks as if reading a textbook.

He does not know that Isagi the Brave and Puzzz the Demon King, who defeated Cerdel, are the same person.

Only a few of us know about that, even in this Alvaris.

Why did Isagi kill Cerdel, or was he expecting this to happen?

Without realizing Amarier's imagination like that, Hanofa opened her mouth.

"Father didn't want to talk much about you, Cerdel. It doesn't mean we weren't close, I guess, but I was always reluctant to say the word. I wonder what the hell that is."

"... maybe he was spotting that evil heart"

"Is it evil? I don't know, because your father was a righteous man."

"Too right, I broke my body, though"

Amarier sighs.

"If my father were still alive, I wonder how he would have been"

"It's been decided. I would have yelled at you to get into the Edilla Empire and return the Alliance Master"

"Uh, that impotent? Are you old now?

"... is determined to do"

Unaware of the meaning of Hanofa's gaze, Amarier put her arms together and tilted her neck.

Either way, the journey by carriage is still going on.

They were talking about nostalgic stories, as if they were children.

Family memories and the vague memory of each other's mothers. Or about my brother Franz, who left me alone, etc.

Picking up the night, staying at the inn, in the morning, riding the carriage again.

Still, I didn't run out of stories about my siblings.

"Speaking of which, does your brother know anything about the brave Isagi?

diagonally. To Amarier's questioning as he explores, Hanofa returns a candid inquiry.

"What is it?

"Er... you know, the hero Tan not in the heirloom"

"You've always loved stories like that. You hated studying, but when I read all the books, I was waving my sword."

"If I were your brother's year around the time of the Demon Emperor War, I might have stuck with your trip to Isagi."

"I was six.... No, but maybe so."

Hanofa looked away.

Reminds me of the boy in my memory.

"I've seen actual brave Isagi, but I wasn't sure"

"I don't know, what?

"He didn't look like the kind of man the world would say. Well, it was when I started traveling. Maybe it was still a time of inexperience. I'm just confused when I hear about the inheritance later. I thought he was the furthest boy from the brave."

"... hmm"

Amarier then strokes her hair.

"That's what your brother seemed like."

"Right. It was small, but I strangely remember why. The boy who cried and waved his sword was hilarious, but his father who stood before him was fine."

"Nothing, fine."

"What's up? You told me to talk."

"You know I like rabbits."

I said, "If you just want to say a word, I did."

"Yes, sir."

Then Amarier draws the code at her fingertips.

Hanofa was surprised to see that.

"When are you going to perform the procedure?"

"I'm terribly sick of carriages, so I wore them. Damn it, brother, you don't even know it's me. It's growing every day."

"... right"

Hanofa took to his seat and put his hand on the back of his head.

Describing it is a year and a half of events.

"Maybe that's why I wasn't meant for the Alliance Master."

"Huh?"

"I usually thought I could do well. I actually could. I didn't think it would be that difficult to run and maintain the system my fathers built. But it wasn't enough to move people's minds."

"... unusual, I can't believe your brother is so weak"

"It's just a fact, it's only a result"

The second-generation guild master while skipping himself.

"That man, Shu, needs it in the days to come. It gives a fresh breath to a new idea. Nothing came to mind, such as the Wu Wang Conference. Adventurer Alliance takes the lead in changing the world, etc."

"Didn't you hate that guy?

"It's a gushing power anyway. Just because they took it away, I don't know what to think... and that's what you were desperately telling me this time last month. If the guild had been entrusted to my father, it would have been different again."

"Yes, it just fits in on behalf of my dead father."

"You... no, okay. Exactly."

When I held the sword instead of the paperwork, it kind of felt like this one would come tighter.

Hanofa thinks. Perhaps this is what you should look like.

"I would have prepared quite a bit. He disappeared after he concentrated his power on himself. Without that man, the organization would no longer be formed.... I have to help, whatever."

"Yeah, I know. My personality sucks."

"Speaking of which, weren't you being proposed?

"My personality sucks though!

A toquette carriage carrying two red-haired swordsmen arrives at Lean Caterdam.

To that city, where all malice in this world has been condensed.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

The two swordsmen, feathering a thick coat, sweep down the street.

All the people who were past stared at the two red-haired men with swords, all distant goddesses.

"Lean Caterdam, long time no see"

"Brother, have you been here before?

"Well, a couple of times at work. How about you?

"Me too. Well, at work a few times."

In front of the former guild master, Amarier strained her chest, but noticed if that was a childish trick, shifting her gaze as illuminated.

"... but there was very little adventurer work here, so we headed west immediately,"

"You must have followed Bravely Road, right?

"Yes, it is."

Now it's time for Amarier to nod satisfactorily. She was a simple sister.

The path from Dinas City to Howlingport bypassing the north of the Great Forest Mistral is the journey of the brave man who once ended the War of the Demon Emperor.

For this reason, it is no longer a classic pilgrimage route among boys and girls who admire the brave Isagi.

"I guess there wasn't much adventurer work in this city because of the strong Goddess power that still required a Temple Knight. The guild didn't get much bigger either."

"Parabeliu and Edilla were never in conflict, were they?

"There was no such thing as a city where humans were at odds. But"

Along the way Hanofa swallowed the words.

The schematic of Goddess and Adventurer looks just like it does, and applies to the structure of Barryzd and Cerdel.

Two heroes that bisect the human race in this world.

If you think that inter-ethnic strife is subsiding, has the roots of evil between human races now become superficial?

No, we have to end this now.

It is that we, the children of Barrys, turn to the orphans of Cerdel.

Exactly this is what makes me think, even as an event that symbolizes a post-war settlement.

Do you know or not know the inside of such a Hanofa?

"What do we do? Face the guild?

"... no, let's not. If the Branch Manager is being captured, it would be a mansion. From that handiwork, there can be ample potential for an insider in the guild. Let's act alone."

Copy that.

Nodding Amarier was already not his sister, but his face as a warrior.

The struggle slowly rises from her body as if to counter that atmosphere heading to the enemy's home...

Without even stopping by the inn, the two quickly arrived at their destination.

The Mansion of the Six Forbidden Princesses was once inhabited by Cerdel.

It was on the outskirts of the city, yet it had an atmosphere like sleeping on the bottom of a deep poisonous marsh.

I don't know what it is. Only signs are more abominable than anything.

Stepping on the snow, the two stand in front of the mansion.

The size is not as big as the Alliance headquarters in Dinas City. It is at best a luxurious mansion like the one inhabited by a nobleman.

"Is the research facility underground?"

"... I think it would be easy to sink a magician's mobilization, such as a building this size."

"A sword can do something similar."

Amarier grips the pattern of the sword placed on her hips.

It was then that Hanofa tried to get rid of her bloody sister.

Chi Chi Chi and I heard a bell.

Two swordsmen flying their gaze like they were bounced.

It's like I didn't notice.

Over a cage-like iron fence, a ghostly shadow.

There he was, the girl...

"- I don't want you to do that because I'm losing my bunk."

She was an elf girl with a small grip on a belled lantern wearing a dress that seemed to concentrate malice.

It would be due to her glossy voice and the mood drifting from her heart that she adorns the beauty but creates some decadent atmosphere.

His hands and feet were small, and while still young, the identity of the smile affixed to his face was like a con man rolling a man's heart at the tip of his tongue.

Oh, is this it?

Amarier felt like she had fallen.

- It's one of the six forbidden princesses.

Take a glance at that disgusting look that doesn't match your appearance.

People will have fearless anxiety or awe.

Amarier, on the other hand, instinctively intuited.

- I hate this guy. and.

……

Hanofa stepped forward as if he had no voice and no Amarier.

One of the six forbidden princesses barely moved her lips, but a strange voice that sounded softly clear.

"Welcome to our only place. Your loved ones are in the basement. You know what this means, don't you?

Snake-like knobs crawl around the two bodies.

Regardless, I can't take more hostages than this one. That's the thing.

The forbidden princess chuckles.

"Yeah, you're smart. I'm glad you guys came to that."

"... what the hell is that"

"We're not going to talk to anyone who's not worth talking to, we are. Because thoughts are obnoxious."

Speak invincible words, and she opens the door.

"I'll show you. Follow me."

The sound of ravings and rusty doors was like a scream of the deceased.

Hanofa advances first, and Amarier advances with caution at the rear.

The staircase leading to the basement was deeper than expected. The sun's rays do not reach, and I learn to feel as if I would be dragged into the labyrinth.

……

……

This cold will not be the only climate in Edilla.

Like the core freezes. That seemed to stall time as well.

As we cut down to the lowest level, the hallway stretched from there. I felt it was the hallway, even though it had the impression of a narrow pit, because it was decorated with conditioning on the left and right.

Illuminated by the unreliable lights of the devil's lantern, the conditioner rises spookily.

A candlestick made by machining some kind of skull, or a shelf or chair made by combining parts of a stripped human body. And paintings painted with blood, etc.

To such a grotesque sight, Amarier accidentally held her mouth.

"... my worst hobby."

"Ugh."

The forbidden princess, who otherwise walks ahead, slowly looks back.

"I don't really curse people's hobbies, Amarier."

"... what's my name?

"Yeah, I know. We are all bored. I try to know everything I want to know."

Chichi and the bell ring again. Like the sound of a bell inviting you to the underworld.

"I am Noel, of the Goddess" Six Great Virtues, "who presides over" Divine Love ""

As Amarier turned to the side, Hanofa snapped softly.

"The six great virtues of Goddesshood are what preached the six teachings a man should be. In Edilla, that is considered to be the most honorable. Hope, divine love, courage, loyalty, wisdom, and patience."

"Phew."

Were you waiting for this explanation to end, while Noel stroked his finger through a painting depicting a person's severed demon, decorated on the wall.

"Ugh, that's why I can decide not to listen to you... but if I get into the ears of the kids from here on out, it's gonna be tough"

"... what is that, a threat?

"Threatening is not something you do because you have demands on them? That's not a good idea. I wonder if anyone threatens bugs."

"You."

Hanofa grabs Amarier's shoulder.

"Come on, Amarier. It's no use where you deal with them."

"... eh"

Noel walks out again, stroking Amarier's expression with his gaze biting his back teeth in dissatisfaction.

In the depths, there was a metallic door.

The method of unwrapping the chains that had been wrapped also seemed to break the seal of forbidden one by one.

Every time one of the seals is unsealed, it seems as if the temper has grown stronger from inside.

I guess I can't take the sword away because my opponent has absolute confidence in power, Amarier thinks.

I don't see a fierce man who can kidnap a branch manager from the Alliance Branch alone.

In rising tension, Noel slowly opens the door.

"Come on, let's start again here"

It's like a shivering curse from the bottom of the earth, chorus...

- Decay, walk away, be constant on the earth.

Three pairs of red eyes floating in the dark welcomed two redheads.

There is a chair of varying heights, large and small, with the Princess Six Forbidden sitting in a place of thought.

No, I looked around and there were only three of them. It doesn't even seem to mean he's lurking in the dark because he's emitting intense signs.

I realize that the root of the cold was here. I guess their unconscious magic is as full as cold air.

Exposed to the gaze of their curiosity, Amarier and Hannofa were feeling as if they were a show in a cage.

"Welcome to our palace"

"Ugh, you're welcome."

"You're here to take back the Alliance Master."

"What a beautiful bearer of heart."

Eventually, as soon as Noel put the lantern down and got into that ring, she couldn't tell.

Every daughter has very little apparent difference. It's like four kids.

Moreover, everyone of them looks as if they are delighted to mock, trample and destroy people's thoughts.

Amarier blushes openly.

You guys have nothing to talk about. Give me back my Guildmaster Shu.

"Well, she's demanding of us."

"Wow. Oh, my God, the open mouth doesn't seem to be blocked."

"That's hilarious. That's hilarious. Oh, I'd like to decorate it."

……

Before the forbidden princesses who are mouth-watering and amusing.

Amarier looked at Hanofa fed up holding his temples.

"... what are you going to tell these kids?"

"Right. I'll change."

Cough up, Hanofa walks forward.

"I am Hanofa. He was the previous guild master."

Make him look bored by one forbidden princess.

"I know. It's a disdain to be told what you know."

"Well, then we talk fast. We're here to negotiate with Guildmaster Shu."

"..." Negotiations. "

"Oh."

Hanofa speaks in return for each of the four forbidden princesses.

"If you mean you're keeping him alive, I guess that makes sense. There must be something I'd like to ask of our Adventurers Guild. Didn't I?"

"What do you think? Do you think there's any reason why we want to do this?

"I don't really want to think of anyone in Alvaris grabbing the master of the Adventurer Alliance on a whim."

The forbidden princesses look at each other and laugh when they dull.

Eventually they smile as they mumble the name of the boy they like.

"You're good people. I like that."

"Yeah, but how could it really have been? I forgot."

"Where's Dihaza from 'Wisdom' going?

"She must have remembered."

"Yes, I did," he said to Hanofa and Amarier, who patiently waited, the second girl to sit from the right.

"I was going to negotiate with you guys at Shu."

"Ho."

"You guys are in the middle of making it right now, right? I want you to present it to us. I don't need a wrap or ribbon. It's just that."

"... for God's sake"

Amarier groans at the forbidden princess, who prefers to talk around because she has been trapped here all her life as a slave.

The girl, with her hands on her mouth and laughing like a deep-window maid, warped her blood-colored lips.

"" The Great Demon Crystal ". Because with it, there's another thing we want, and it'll come true."

……

On the surface, Hanofa did not change his expression.

I don't need to pin any more doubts now as to why she knows that project that the Adventurers Guild is hiding.

But.

"... what the hell are we going to do with it?

She did not answer Hanofa's question that, but just said she had come up with a good thing, hands in hand, and gave a disloyal grin.

"Yeah, well, when you make a gift, you start with me, right? Hey, Michiffon, where could that have been? Was it still warm?

"I don't know, I think I left it in the box. Oh, yeah, right here, but no wrapping, no ribbon?

"Then you can't call it a gift, Missifone."

"But there's no one there, is there?

"Oh, yes, you did. Then I wouldn't mind staying put."

By the way, it would have seemed as if the students of the aristocratic kindergarten school were twisted together.

But they exchanged words and threw it over here...

"Hey, take it? I heard you guys were looking for this."

"... what?

It was the phase that rolled into the range of lantern lights in the dark.

Hanofa and Amarier felt like they had their hearts grabbed.

"... this is"

"What's this..."

It is the neck of a blonde man. My eyes are crushed, my tongue is out of my mouth, half of it is shredded off -.

"I can't give you the air battleship, but that's all you can take home. A sign of rapprochement. A gift from me. Will you take it?

It was frightening. And hack at the same time.

"No way...... of the True Demon Empire...... Goldman?

"What the..."

The servant Hanofa also lost his word.

He was a crusader arranged by the Adventurer Guild, but I didn't know he was out of breath here.

Although the story of the Demonic Clan was that it had embedded the Demonic Crystal in its body and held tremendous power as a semidemonic crystal life form.

Who the hell would do this? Are you telling me that you are a princess of the six forbidden?

"'Cause I can't believe you want to join hands with us, you say. But we don't need help. The Six of Us Are Finished... But Oh?

Noticing their gaze, the princesses inclined their necks innocently with their hands on their jaws.

"Oh? Who could have done it? Missifone."

"I don't remember anymore, how about you? Noel."

"It's not me. Life is a disobedience to 'divine love'. Hey, how's it going? Llanael."

"I wonder if it wasn't everyone who hurt me. And it must have been Carolael who caused it."

"Oh? Oh?

Around like a circle, and the first girl to mention it - Carolael laughed with her hands together and her eyes narrowed.

"Yes, you did, it was me. But you didn't mean it, did you? Because it is my mission to give 'hope'. If he wants to die, isn't that what you have to do?

"Could it have been? Carolael."

"Oh, oh"

Carolael turns her gaze diagonally and raises her eyebrows and tongue with a face like a child found out of a prank.

And -.

"Well, I remember another thing. Yeah, I've been crying for a long time, and I'm a little deaf. I just wanted to know how many times you hit a nail and you're gonna grow up."

"- You guys!

Amarier screams as she takes her eyes off Goldman's rolling neck.

The four forbidden princesses have stopped laughing perfectly and turned their comatose gaze on this one.

"Shu-kun must be safe! I'm telling you, don't think you can just turn the Adventurer Alliance against your enemies!

The next moment...

The third girl from the right pointed her finger at me.

"I don't like people yelling."

The eyes were red - glowing.

Pattin, and a spark that can play.

It flashes in the room and assaults Amarier.

Amarier was hit in the cheek by intense force and blown backwards. I get slammed against the wall, and she gives a distressed voice.

"Amarier!"

Hanofa's disease call. Amarier stood up quickly with her hands on her cheeks.

There is blood on my hands. My cheeks are cut off.

"... I'll be fine. I think I woke up a little bit."

Physical damage is not that deep. If it had been a bad hit, it would have crushed my eyeballs.

When Amarier glanced back tightly, the forbidden princess, who unleashed 'magic' from her fingertips, was looking down at this one only with cold eyes.

Crush anything that doesn't fit your mind immediately. That's the attitude.

Hanofa stands in front of Amarier and asks them back.

"The Great Demon Crystal? I wish we had that, huh? But you know that listening to the plan is not yet complete. Until then, if they capture the Alliance Master, we'll be in trouble."

"I can't help being in trouble."

Did you say Noel of Divine Love was so crushed?

Hanofa stared at one of her, again.

"There it is. Let me be the hostage instead. Instead of Shu. What do you say, I'm the eldest son of the hero Barry Zd. I think it's well worth it."

"Hey, what are you talking about, brother!

Hand controlled Amarier, Hannofa still gazes at Noel.

"If Shu takes the initiative and proceeds with the plan, the Extremely Great Demonic Crystal should be completed much sooner than it is now. I don't think it's a bad deal."

"Yeah."

Noel put his hands on the words, just on his lips.

"Well, I..."

When she nearly nodded.

Bang! And the door opened.

"- Ah."

One new girl standing in the backlight.

Dyed that lower half of his face bright red, and looked as if it had been rained of blood.

Still laugh, while praising innocent brutality.

"Hanofa, you're going to sleep here. Hey."

Someone snaps her name.

- Dihaza, and.

She also had a slightly different vibe from the previous forbidden princesses.

If other daughters are sharpened swords, she is a demon knife who has already slashed people. I wanted more blood, and I was delighted to take my life...

The daughter of that dress, standing blocking her exit, spread her hands, her little tongue out and swelled her cheeks just a little.

"Amarier, watch this. Come on. How much are you, Adventurer Alliance? Hey, Hanofa, hey, I'll play for you. Wow."

With an abusive face, she invites Hanofa.

The other forbidden princesses watched Dihaza's absence with intrigued eyes.

Hanofa took a half step from her, a distance.

"... is that what you're saying about fighting me?

"No. Wow, I'm gonna 'play' for you. 'Cause it's gonna be a battle between me and you."

Dihaza puts his hand on his chest and says it out confidently. It's like telling you what's already happened in the future.

Hanofa will consider it even more carefully in just a few moments.

I don't know how powerful the forbidden princess is, but she's just a slave...

"... what happens when I slaughter you?

"I'll open up to you Shu Wow"

"Is that what you princesses are all about?

"I don't know."

I take my gaze off Dihaza, who laughs when I dull, and Hanofa tells everyone else.

"Okay. Let's fight. But if I lose, I don't want Amarier to do it. If you two die here, nothing will bring the Great Demon Crystal."

"Fine."

"Thank you"

Hanofa slowly pulled out his sword. His love sword, a sword with the power of the Demonic Crystal.

Amarier skews his face and touches his brother's arm.

"Brother, it's what these guys say anyway. It's not gonna be a big deal."

"I guess so. There's not enough of a human being to push back a slapped letter of challenge."

"Brother!

Hannofa controlling Amarier by hand.

"Forgive me, Amarier. I couldn't stop you from marrying Caliburnus. I heard everything after my father died."

"That's a relationship right now..."

"So leave this place to me."

Hanofa tells with a beastly eye as he increases his fighting spirit.

"It's flowing to me, too. - Ballyzd's blood."

Dihaza did not take up a position that seemed like a setup.

Stick around, still dressed like you can't move.

"From anywhere, I don't mind. Wow, Hanofa. I hear your step is like lightning."

"Well, I don't know"

In the room, the magic grows.

A fiery Hanofa struggle against the magic of an icy, forbidden princess.

The two forces that clash swirl into space, shaking the cluttered paper and crap in the basement.

"Now let's say it's sweet for words"

Hanofa tipped her sword quietly as the forbidden princesses watched her.

The Evil Sword of Balized is a special...

Swords to slash enemies in just one blow to avoid slashing each other on the crossed battlefield of enemy allies.

Hanofa's step was just thunderous.

Wha! and the room shakes faintly to the sound of an angelic step in.

While in a low position, the sword that is swung up from the diagonal down attacks the shortest route with the smallest movement.

The little Dihaza's body blade swallowed up...

- The moment I hit her body directly, I made a noise and the blade smashed and scattered.

――

"Zane."

Now it was Dihaza's turn.

As she twisted her body, she stepped in with a circular motion and instantly into the interior of Hanofa's interval.

Before the unexpected body surgery, Hanofa's evasive behavior does not, however, make it.

Remaining remnants of bright red eyes, and the protruding elbow struck Hanofa's jaw...

Launch.

A large adult body bounced like a bow and was slammed to the ceiling by a blow of a child about the chest. That alone does not stop, and it is struck to the ground again, as if the light were reflected.

Dihaza stomped relentlessly through that belly of Hanofa, who bounced and rolled down the floor many times.

Driven incapable of combat by just one blow, Hanofa spits blood from his mouth, unable to move, but still stares back at the forbidden princess with his shitty, shining eyes.

But helpless.

"- I don't know, it's like this."

"... no way, a terminal dementia patient...?

"I wouldn't be bothered with that stuff."

It is forbidden princess Noel who tells stunned Amarier to chill.

Hanofa, who is desperately trying to move his fingers and still can't stand up.

I wonder what it was like to be trampled on the stomach with the feet of a girl who wasn't even old enough.

His it may or may not have been like the brave Isagi who was once challenged by Barrys many times.

Look at the powerless, but Dihaza doesn't even put it on his teeth.

"Now you're the son of a hero? This is the highest swordsman on this continent? No, hey, it's not even an addition to the research. Wow."

The forbidden princesses saw this result and gave each of them a discouraged look. I guess it was visible. Whispering at each other in a boring way.

"Brother..."

"Ugh."

And Dihaza stared loosely at the frozen Amarier, lifting the edge of his mouth.

"Just for a month, wait until I have" The Great Demon Crystal "ready. Wow. After that, the lives of the second and third generation guild masters. Ha, I don't think so."

From that hall, where five pairs of red eyes emerge blurry.

More than this - ruin was unleashed all over the world.

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