Claire* Lucy had some feelings about the sudden appearance of a black-haired girl, although she did not like her to enter her own territory, but this lake is not her, let alone -

What's more, from the girl in front of her eyes, she felt the power of incomparable holiness, not the appearance of a saint, but the temperament of a saint, exudes holiness that people can't hate. % し

"What the **** are you? I don't want to be a student at Ariane College. People who are so temperament shouldn't have seen it..."

"Oh, I am..."

Just after the wind and rain, I felt my body writhing, and the whole seemed to be attracted to it.

No!

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Claire looked nervously at the storm, and suddenly followed the past.

The two little loli ran up on the ground, called the streaking.

Of course, under normal circumstances, they will never do such a thing. The wind and rain are inspired by some kind of power, but Klein is streaking because of the streaks of the wind and rain. After all, I don’t want this guy to sway through the city and be discovered. Not good, and -

In this elf's forest, it is not sure what will happen. Claire is worried about the danger of this ruined saint.

However, this direction is -

Claire found that the direction of the wind and rain was actually -

Church! ~

The ancestral hall dedicated to the Holy Sword stands quietly in an open place in the forest.

"Hey!~ Very dangerous!"

Claire couldn't help but frown and say people, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the rain.

No. Be sure to stop her~! Claire feels that the black-haired saint in front of her eyes must have obtained the holy sword there. There is nothing wrong with it, although she does not know why it is, but her intuition tells her that it must be.

"What a ghost thing!"

The wind and rain felt a strange force pulling him, and kept moving forward. No matter what, the power of the body was sealed in this world, and only the power of frost could be used. However, in this case alone, he felt that there was no way to resist the attraction, and the back of the right hand was hot. Shi Zhongjian is making a sound -

There must be something that needs him, and what he needs at the same time, must be one of the keys to unlocking the world!

So, believe in the sword in the stone.

"You can't go any further, there are seal elves inside!"

Claire said in a voice.

"Seal Elf?"

The wind and rain asked.

"Although it is powerful, it is almost always grumpy. I like to destroy and chaos. If there is a chance, even if I want to kill my elf, I can't control it in human hands. So it is the sealed elf. Even if I don't have absolute certainty, if the seal elves are liberated, what will happen when the system fails?"

Claire felt that she couldn't let the situation develop, so even if she used violence, she would have to stop the black-haired saint. She had something to do. So even if you put on your life, it doesn't matter, because if she doesn't, she can't live, and all the reasons for persisting now will end!

But this lovely saint who just met can't die so easily.

and so--

"The guardian of redness, the guard of the sleepless furnace! At this moment, follow the contract of blood, from my order!!!!"

There was a spell in Klein's small lips. The words were not the same as the words, like poetry and the like, full of strange charms. This is the summoning style of the world's Elvish language -

In an instant, at the same time as the sound of the air bursting, the flame whip appeared in Claire's hand!

The flame was entangled above, but in order not to hurt the wind and rain, the whip in the hands of Cree became an ordinary form. In her skilled whip technique, she waved toward the body of the wind and rain.

"Ding……"

But the closer to the sanctuary, the faster the wind and rain, and in a moment, his body passed through the guardian enchantment!

"How is it possible! It is impossible to pass through the enchantment without any harm, and I have never heard of it!"

The whips that Klein wielded stopped, and she had to untie the enchantment. Otherwise, the forced breakthrough has considerable dangerous consequences.

After easily breaking the enchantment, Claire ran to the inside, in order to see the road, she used the elf again -

Fire, let your life shine!

A small fireball gathered in the hands of Claire, and then in her gaze, the storm had entered the church.

After entering the innermost layer, the wind and rain saw a stone sword, strictly speaking -

The sword inserted in the huge rock looks like an antique with hundreds of years of history, rusty, and the blade is also damaged, but the sword is engraved with delicate ancient patterns, emitting a faint cyan glow.

Klein also saw this sword at the same time. She already knows the origin of this sword very well. This is the sword of Seblon, which existed here before the establishment of Ariancia College. The holy sword is the holy sword that destroyed the legendary demon king, so it is also called the sacred sword, but the focus is not here, but -

The sword of the Sebrion inserted in the stone is everywhere in the empire ~lightnovelpub.net~ This one is used to guard the nearby village, the real guy, although Claire wants to have it, but it will be even more Be wary, so you have the guts to pull out the virtual holy sword. Although it is not a real product, since it is a sword with an inscription, it should also be sealed with a powerful elf. As long as you can get powerful power, don’t care if it is real. Holy sword.

But even she herself felt that this was an adventurous thing, and it was too dangerous for her to pull the sword in the storm!

"Impossible, even if you have been snatched away, I may not care, at most angry, but this seal elf's sword is not something you can pull out..."

Claire stopped drinking loudly.

"When it comes, it's safe, Albert tells me this is the sword I need!"

The storm did not hesitate to pull out the sword, because Albert, who was boarding the sword in the stone, told him that this was the key to his unraveling. He believed him and his son, Albert, Alto. (To be continued. (.))

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