Though itâs a sudden matter, winning on the first move is the way of the world.
(Mist transformation)
Iâll show this overly vivid storm of ice be passed straight through.
Lately, I feel that Iâm relying on this too much.
I donât want a counter strategy to be used against me so, letâs do this in moderation.
I exit the storm of ice while thinking that sort of thing and, dash straight forward.
ăIt has no effect then.ă
ââYoung.
She used an adorable voice, of the sort that still hadnât reached that of a girlâs.
I ran across the land while thinking, thereâs no way I can deliver the finish like this is there.
The distance to the girl Iâm confronting closes.
Now then, what do I do next?
I jump at the opponent while carrying a slight amount of tension and, overflowing curiosity.
ăAnswer to my heart, oh magic sword.ă
The girl quickly drew a slender sword from her waist.
Quickly straightening her back, she takes one step back such that she crosses her legs.
She exerts herself, lifting her slender sword toward the heavens in front of her chest.
A silent intent to battle with which to stab to death the prey jumping in toward her.
Her posture has become rather, befitting of that.
(But, in that case itâs the same thing you know. I wonât be caught.)
While it is regrettable, something like, if magic is no good then how about doing it physically, is overly insufficient as a counter measure for mist transformation.
Please learn from viewing a painful experience.
The distance has closedââNow!
Together, we took the final step in with the intent to strike.
ăââRuââââă
the moment a word formed from the girlâs mouth, space warped.
Reflexively, I jump away at a right angle.
My body raises a scream, at my usual forceful conduct.
But the thrust that produces enough spin to wind up a whirlwind, cuts through the air as a result.
That was a fine step in, it made my back break out into a cold sweat.
ââBut, what was that just now?
There should have been, some sort of mechanism there.
ăâŠâŠSuch immaturity, it will not hit then. This is as far as it goes after letting the chance for immediate victory by.ă
She turned her heel, with aătechniqueăthat placed her slender sword into its scabbard using elegant movements as if it was flowing in.
ăEhh? Youâre ending it with this!?ă
Still giving no reply, the small statured human silhouette sank back deep into her overcoat and faded into the darkness.
After that was, only the crying voices going ho- ho- like owls and echoing across the night sky.
ăâŠâŠHer exit was overly splendid wassnât it.ă
I tried stroking my own hair.
One section of myămist transformed hairăfor which my right angled jump had ended up being too late, fell gently to the ground.
Had I charged in, Iâd have been skewered then.
Something like the saintessâs skill?
ăAh, that Sitra comes first right now does she.ă
I tried attentively looking over the environs but, I couldnât sense a human figure or hostile intent anymore.
I canât feel that a girl of that age, with that much true power was a brigand butâŠâŠ
In any case having misfortune descend toward my self, is the price of fame, is it?
Seriously, it makes my head hurtâŠâŠ
ââ ââ â
(Sleeping, like alwaysâŠâŠ)
I pass by the side of a stump monster thatâs sleeping peacefully.
Itâs a nostalgic path.
The place where the beginning of my journey approached is here.
I advanced without getting lost and, went out into a place where the forest opened.
ăThe ruin is, shining, more blindingly than it normally doesâŠâŠă
In this darkness, itâs becoming a landmark such that nothing can surpass it.
I understood that something unusual was happening even from far away.
Checking my status, in any case it seems that the saintess went into these ruins.
(Nn? Ilyaâs heading over here is she.)
It really is easy to know a party memberâs movements.
Perhaps sheâs moving by foot, itâs a leisurely pace.
Maa, itâs a road at night so I want her to take care.
On that note because I know Ilyaâs movements, the saintess should also know Iâm present near her.
In terms of position, itâs the room for the job changeâs trial called the altarâs area is it.
I enter within the magic system and, a ruin bear promptly came charging at me.
After meaninglessly seeing through itâs power centric side swipe with millimeter precision, I step in with a lightning palm.
It ended in about 2 seconds.
Besides the bear-san I invited to heaven after the chance meeting of a traffic accident, there was no one that came at me.
Theyâre sensitive to that which is called a gap in power arenât they.
Walking briskly with a mood like a walk, I arrived at the altarâs area.
Going inside the room, the saintess was in the middle of praying while kneeling in front of the altar.
On that note, while saying they were weak monsters, she can fight to the extent of being able to force her way within here on her own canât she.
I absentmindedly, waited for that prayer to end.
I wonât particularly, call out to her and make her stop halfway through.
ăââI have kept you waiting, Alice-san.ă
With her prayer finished, the saintess turned about.
Both her eyes are closed as always.
ăI apologize for the matter of having stolen one of Alice-sanâs oneesamaâs eyes.ă
After starting anew her first words are that is it.
ăIt was an event on the battlefield. Since we were both putting our lives on the line.ă
Maa, my lovely ane ended up striking with the back of her sword at the last moment though.
ăAnd so, why in this sort of place? Maria-san is troubled though.ă
ăI was investigating, an aspect of this worldâs abnormalities.ă
ăThe worldâs abnormalities?ă
One aspect, of the darkness swallowing the northern sky?
ăâŠâŠA surge of magic power is being blown out from this ruin, no, from ruins throughout the world.ă
Certainly, it kind of is shining butâŠâŠ
Does Sitra have a skill that senses this sort of abnormality?
Sheâs like a prophet.
ăWould Alice be aware, of the number called 666?ă
ăââThe number of the beast.ă
I shuddered, sensing the sudden link with reality.
ăExactly that. The number of the beast, the worst number. However it is called, the meaning is the same. It is the name of ruin.ă
The Book of Revelation.
When I was living apathetically in that world, such things were no more than the setting for a game.
While it may serve as an anecdote, the people who believed in it were only the devoutly religious.
ăItâs said that calamity occurs in the age when the beast appears, right? âŠâŠThis current situation is.ă
ăTruly. We may be, observing the end of the world.ă
Sitra, gave an extremely detached answer.
It was so lacking in a sense of realism that, my head couldnât keep up.
ăWhether for country or race, this is not the occasion to be causing a commotion for such thingsâŠâŠit was not.ă
Even saying as such, countries will not move for a future premised on an if.
This is something thatâs the same whether in that world or this world.
Itâs human that countries with poor relationships canât offer to hold hands, because theyămightăbe destroyed.
ăSitra, knew?ă
ăâŠâŠIt was when I passed out on that battlefield, that these blind eyes saw the future.ă
ăI seeâŠâŠthatâs why, there was a change of heart in the you who had that much resolve.ă
Since I couldnât understand the meaning of her saving me, on the battlefield she desired, while carrying a heavy, stiff determination.
Maa, I suppose it is a fact that Libraâs matters angered her though.
Sitra was nodding silently.
The beast of ruin, that brings the world to its end.
That name isâŠâŠin short, Diadora right?
The legendary black dragon, said to have approached its resurrection in Sacrament.
ăI do not know, the true form of ruin.ă
Sitra spoke, as if reading my heart.
ăBlack dragon Diadora is, fundamentally the contracted dragon of the high elf spoken of in anecdote. It is in the category of a fairy tale.ă
Lunariaă»Einshaulaâs contracted dragon is it.
ăThis abnormality is, the beast is, something differentâŠâŠI sense that it is so.ă
ăAnd so, is that what the matter of going to investigate the altar at such a late hour was? Is it somehow related?ă
Sitra looked up from the altar.
ăIs Alice-san, aware of the number of these ruins?ă
ăCould it possibly beââ666?ă
Moving her head, the saintess nods.
ăThe number of similar ruins left in the world has, become 666.ă
To say the world, itâs not only this region but, including the empire and the other lands as the word implied, I suppose it speaks of the entirety of this world.
ăâŠâŠThis has become quite a grand conversation hasnât it.ă
The beastâŠâŠI assume, it really is a more dangerous being than the Yamata no Orochi.
ăEven having investigated this abnormality, the northernâŠâŠetto, fairy village? Is going there the correct answer?ă
ăI am fundamentaly none other than a being ordered to accompany you but, I believe it is probably not a matter that could be said to be unrelated.ă
Since this isnât the occasion for a foolâs errand even while being told that the world is ending is it.
ăââAh.ă
ăSitra.ă
All of a sudden, the ruins shook.
Or rather, is this an earthquake!?
I assume it wonât crumble right, this ruin!
ăThis place is dangerous, let us hurry and go outside.ă
Large stones fell from the ceiling beside us as she spoke.
Pulling Sitraâs hand, I hurriedly left the room.
Sitra was steadily gazing toward the altar, with those unseeing eyesââ
ââ ââ â
Itâs good that we somehow escaped from the ruins but, this earthquake, is still continuing.
Regardless of anything this is too long!
In terms of the sensation from the shaking I assume it could be called somewhere around a seismic intensity of 3ïœ4?
I suppose this doesnât mean itâs at the sort of level where buildings would collapse but, Iâm worried about the town.
ăOïœïœi, Alice-chan!ă
ăOjisan!? Why are you in such a placeâŠâŠtte, Ilya.ă
Ilya came along with an apologetic sort of face, while accompanying ossan like a bodyguard.
ăLike, I heard that youâd run off while it was still night so, didnât I have to come looking for you along the way back from my work.ă
ăWell, I did cause you worry. But Iâm also a splendid adventurer now you know? Please donât give me menial tasks or the like for going out on a walk at night okay.ă
Ossan makes an sullen face, at my claim.
ăEven if you say that since Alice-chan is such a cute girl riight, going out for a walk at night isnât good iss it.ă
This ossan, is he worried for me? Or is he complaining out of jealousy?
ăââAlice-san.ă
ăNn? What is it Sitra?ă
Sitraâs hand was trembling as I continued to hold it.
Unlike intermittent shaking, her body was clearly trembling.
ăââComing.ă
A roar rose, from the ruins.
The screaming voice of aăbeastă, of such an extent that the atmosphere shook like it was being torn apart.
ăSomethingă, from the ruinsââcame out while biting through the ruins.
An earthquake of the sort that reverberated from the bottom of the earth, was itâŠâŠthe birth of that being?
ăWe canât fight if weâre here in a forest like thisâŠâŠrun to the plains!ă
Everyone recognized that it was an emergency situation so, they ran off without debate.
Aah, shit.
I donât know the extent of the opponentâs threat but, the town of Rinal is right before my eyes.
From the beginning there was nothing like the option called escaping.
I try checking the positions of my comrades and, it seems Shion-san and Maria-san are already running about in town.
It canât beâŠâŠI can assume there isnât anything happening in town right?
ăââHaving come to this, this is already the limit.ă
With a hood covering deep down to her eyes, the girl I clashed with just a bit ago came to run by my side.
ăWho is this.ă
Ilya readied her lance but, I held her back.
I canât senseâŠâŠthe intent to fight.
ăâŠâŠWill you come fight with us?ă
At my question, she faced me with eyes that shined even from within her hood and, gave a small nod.
ăFor what itâs worth, let me become your powerââFairy of Silver Lightning-dono.ă
Sheâs a strangely mature child, relative to the youth that lingered in her voice.
And so, almost at the same moment wherein we arrived at the plains, one more roar that seemed to pierce the heavens rose from the ruinsââ