Inside the jolting carriage,
Kraush gazed at the Ard Princess in disbelief as she stood before him.
Are you sane? Considering you know my real na, you must be a world eroder. Which lunatic wearing the Balheim guise thinks to wage war with ? Are you the one whose weapon I took?
The woman, draped in weapons from head to toe, was a clear danger, each piece of her arsenal deadlier than the nextespecially the Thirteen Demon Kings, her main armant, posed such a threat that even Kraush couldnt guarantee his own safety once deployed.
Surprisingly agile for soone laden like that.
Kraush, who had seen her in combat, clicked his tongue. Despite the spatial limitations within the carriage, she bore all her weapons. Outside, her combat style would shift once again.
Enough talk.
Kraush intended no lengthy battle. Misidentified as a world eroder, he chose a forceful approach.
Abandon the Rain Thunder Pri and disappear.
Huh?
The Ard Princess showed bewildered irritation. Yet, she hesitated to attacka reflection of her inherent caution.
She acts as if shes got sothing up her sleeve.
The evidence was clear as one of her eyes barely opened. World eroders typically possessed unique powers, and the black flas from earlier were a bit uncomfortable but not unmanageable. However, the thought of facing another power was irksoly daunting.
Especially suspect was the faint sense of world erosion emanating from Kraush.
It was weaktoo weak.
Or perhaps,
He was hiding his full power of world erosion well enough to elude her detection.
Maybe I should just pull out one of the Thirteen Demon Kings.
A swift and decisive victory crossed her mind.
No, theres no benefit in revealing my hand in a situation I dont fully grasp. Better to check first.
Besides, Kraushs association with Balheim irked herany connection with Balrok was best avoided.
Anyway, the world was full of unpleasant things.
All she wanted was a life surrounded by her children.
Thus, she drew an axe from her back.
For the life she dread of, acquiring the Rain Thunder Pri was essential.
To speak to in such a manner, I see you lack fear.
She made her decisionto completely unravel her opponents strategy.
Kraush, maintaining a faade of composure, took a deep internal breath.
The bluff worked.
If she had blindly rushed to kill him, Kraush would have no recourse. The gap between their powers was stark.
And that was Kraushs only chance to gain an upper hand against the Ard Princess.
The peculiarities of the eighth floor.
Kraush glanced out the window at the landscape rushing by.
If I satisfy those conditions
The Ard Princess would be at a loss.
From now on, it was purely a matter of endurance.
He never planned to face such a formidable opponent from the start, but what choice did he have?
If he had to fight, he would fight.
Swish-
The Ard Princess made the first move.
Leading with a footstep, the first weapon to strike was the axea level of axemanship worlds apart from his previous encounters.
Flaburst.
Kraush, recognizing the axes identity, didnt engage. Instead, he retreated imdiately.
Boom!
A blast followed, and black smoke filled the carriage.
The effect of Flaburstexplosion and smokewas simple, but within the confined space of the carriage, the smoke excellently obscured vision.
Then, amid the smoky haze, a silver, unadorned blade unexpectedly pierced through the fog on its own.
A self-directing blade, Starblight.
Instead of countering, Kraush twisted to narrowly avoid the blade, and simultaneously, he parried another spear.
Clang!
Hmm?
The Ard Princesss eyes narrowed from behind the smoke. It was as if Kraush had predicted her attack.
Youre using sothing strange.
The silver blade zigzagged through the smoke before returning to its empty sheath at her waist.
And you seem to know quite a bit about my weapons.
Well, that made sense.
After youre dead, Ill collect and categorize all your weapons.
Such was the fate of one relegated to nial tasks.
So Kraush didnt reply; instead, he opened up his intuition.
Dammit, thats annoying.
The next mont, her spear lashed out wildly.
The scarlet aura on the spear revealed its deadly intent to take Kraushs life.
Thus, Kraush, relying on near-predictive intuition, tenaciously unfolded his Annihilation Erosion technique.
As he did, black flas sparked around him, slowly catching on.
His arms tingled.
Even with Lunar Body enhancing his physical functionality through Annihilation Erosion, keeping up was challenging.
But he couldnt just defend.
The Ard Princess was still uncertain about his identity.
Before she was convinced of her advantage, Kraush had to push back, even slightly.
Clang!
The mont Kraush t the spears shaft with his sword, he slid down it, launching an attack toward the Ard Princess.
Ha!
As she gasped out, the Ard Princess imdiately let go of the spear, reaching for her waist.
And in an instant, two daggers crossed paths, clashing with Kraushs sword.
Whoosh!
The ensuing black flas billowed around them.
But the Ard Princess didnt care. Her black flas couldnt inflict lethal damage, and she knew it.
Thus, she injected strength into both arms.
Crunch, clang!
As her arms extended, the force transmitted through the daggers caused Kraushs sword to float montarily.
The power behind her strike was so overwhelming, Kraush nearly lost his grip.
Not missing a beat, the Ard Princess sent her dual daggers slithering toward Kraushs throat.
The target was clear; the mont the daggers reached, his throat would be crushed.
Whew!
Seeing this, Kraush briefly intensified the Annihilation Erosion in his right arm.
The surging power of Annihilation Erosion montarily pushed his arms limits, propelling it downward.
Boom!
But what Kraush struck was not her but the carriage floor.
In the black flas upsurge
The Ard Princesss form scattered like a snake shedding its skin.
Mortal Fang.
Upon recognizing the daggers identity, Kraush imdiately released his sword from his right hand and swung his left hand behind him.
Black Hood.
As his left hand waved, a sword manifested.
Then, behind him, the Mortal Fang wielded by the Ard Princess clashed with Kraushs sword.
Clang!
Refusing to be overpowered, Kraush poured more Annihilation Erosion into his legs, stubbornly holding his ground.
The Ard Princesss eyes contorted in frustration. Her supposed killing blow was blocked too easily.
The bastard!
She then abruptly lifted her left knee.
Whoosh!
As her waistband unsheathed Starblight once more, it darted toward Kraush, alone as before.
Kraush, abandoning the strength contest, sidestepped, letting her force pass by him, and his swinging sword countered Starblight.
The parried Starblight, unlike before, didnt retreat but continued aiming for Kraush.
Starblights characteristic was to return with an attack upon being parried.
As Kraush dodged, the Ard Princess, having thrown Mortal Fang into the air, was already swinging Flaburst.
The widespread attack from her dual axes gave little room to evade within the confines of the carriage.
Damn, not even giving a mont to breathe!
Boom!
As Flaburst and Kraushs sword t, an explosion sent him tumbling across the floor.
His vision blurred montarily from the explosions range.
But Kraushs intuition was clear: roll away, now.
Crack, boom!
As soon as Kraush rolled, Flaburst struck down, exploding in his place.
The Ard Princess did not stop there.
As Kraush began to roll on the floor, she continued to slam Flaburst down, seemingly intent on finishing him off.
That guy rolls well. Even a caterpillar has skill!
With provocative words, she released Flaburst onto the spot where Kraush lay and then drew a great sword, raising it high into the air.
Lets see if you can escape this.
Kraushs mind snapped to attention.
That cursed woman.
In an instant, her great sword soared high enough to touch the carriage ceiling and then descended upon Kraush.
Boom!
The gargantuan sword reached the far wall of the carriage, and Kraush barely managed to lift his sword to block it head-on.
His trembling arms betrayed the strain of warding off the great sword.
The great sword that could freely alter its size and weightManifold Greatsword.
Feeling its crushing weight, as though he and his sword could be squashed any mont, was suffocating.
Just as the previous attack, hed reserved the second phase of Annihilation Erosion as much as possible.
If he faltered here, the Ard Princess would take notice.
Dammit, pretending is exhausting.
Before he could be crushed, Kraush surged Annihilation Erosion.
Clang!
The heated force erupting from his body was so intense, the Ard Princess couldnt react in ti.
With the force Kraush pushed, the Manifold Greatsword floated briefly.
In that gap
Kraush, from an uplifted stance, channeled all the flas of Annihilation Erosion into his dark blade.
Flare up!
As the fiercest flas yet rose,
Whew!
Kraush imdiately slashed downward with a drawn breath.
A crescent-shaped blaze enveloped the Ard Princess.
She, too, realized she couldnt just take this and imdiately released the great sword, lifting her wrists.
Then, peculiar chains burst from her wrists and wrapped around her like a shield.
Boom!
As the sound of explosion and the flicker of black flas filled the air,
Kraush felt his arms shake with the repercussions of Annihilation Erosion.
And the smoke that seeped from his mouth felt hot enough to scorch his throat.
Sweat dripped down.
Having faced death several tis in re monts of conflict, Kraush felt a dizzying sensation.
Had he erred even once, he wouldve been a corpse.
Snow Puppet.
Thus, Kraush pulled up Snow Puppet, forcibly suppressing his tense emotions.
Instead, he wore a comfortably casual smile.
He had to feel like a world eroder with a hidden trump card.
Then, as the Ard Princess retracted her chains to her arm with a rustling sound, her eyes twisted.
You hid your strength. Thats it.
Convinced that Kraush had just slightly revealed his full force, she smiled wryly.
But that wont do much against .
Hearing her, Kraush let out a slight scoff.
Whats so funny, brat?
Her undisguised irritation glaringly apparent, he slowly lifted his dark sword.
True to its reputation for sturdiness, the dark sword remained unmarred despite the attack.
Hed have to thank Crimson Garden for providing such a blade.
Tick, tock-
Kraushs eyes road over the black flas fervently igniting various spots in the carriage.
He had roughly five minutes.
Shua Delpia, no, Butterfly.
Kraush taunted her by her disparaging nickna.
Are you in heat? Quit wling.
With a twitch,
Her ears and tail bristled in anger.
Fucking brat!
Watching the Ard Princess, Kraushs eyes glowed red within the black flas.
Ready to knock this cat off the speeding carriage.
Reviews
All reviews (0)