When the wind and rain arrived at the venue, everyone was as solemn as it was, and it was like a pilgrimage.

However, this atmosphere was finally broken, and the people who broke this atmosphere were not others. It was Lotus* Ashurabel –

One of the most eye-catching characters of the Elf Sword Dance Festival, the sword dance winner of the last Elf.

With the sound of the deep boots, the girl who worships and vibrates all the geeks and girls is admitted.

As if it were to be completely different from the wind and rain, she wore a dark dress, like the queen who ruled the night, and stepped into the venue. The dark hair color and the dress were shining, but on the cheeks that care about it. Wearing a crimson mask, this is the representative of the Alphas country, the 'purgator apostle' coach, the strongest sword dance ji -

Lotus * Ashubai.

But the temperament of the 'absolute field' that comes out of it is inaccessible, as if it had entered the field, it would be destroyed.

After the debut, the Queen of Black slowly walked over to the white lady of the storm.

For a time, the whole dance was silent like a cold city of ice, and the sound of footsteps could be heard clearly.

"First time meeting, Lord of the Virgin."

The voice of Lian* Ashubair reveals the fluctuations without emotion.

What can be observed is only the eyes that are revealed under the blush mask, like the prisoner's eyes, which burns everything, including the flame that he also burns.

"The first time I met, my men will be defeated."

The storm has not concealed its own edge, and the exit has revealed the future relationship between the two people. What is said is Lotus * Asusbel, as if telling her that they are in the game. Success must be a storm.

"Is it? I want to look forward to it? So, can you now allow me to dance with the Virgin? Your holiness really makes you feel like a spring breeze. Even such provocation does not make you angry."

Lian* Ashurabel stretched out a slender little hand.

"Then don't give face again, I'm afraid I am too kind, or just dance with you."

The wind and rain extended his hand and caught the hand of the lotus *Axibel -

The music slowly rang, and the opening of the dance was unfolded by two beautiful girls who were all concerned about it.

For the dance step, it is also a kind of competition, the wind and rain that confidence will win, and the lotus * Ashubai show their beautiful dance.

Lian* Axibel led. It is like a fiercely burning dance step, as if it is accompanied by the ritual dance steps of the Jiwu women in the temple. It is well known that the ceremonial music of the seminary is the most beautiful ritual dance, and the lotus with such dance steps Xiu Beier, the natural dazzling fascination, coupled with the cold and arrogant absolute field atmosphere that it exudes, makes everyone not look at it.

If the dance steps of the lotus * Asibel can be called the flames of the carnival, then the dance of the wind and rain can be called the elegant holy elf.

The graceful and gentle dance steps are poured out with the dance melody, and every part of the body is like a beating elf. Through the movements of the knees, ankles, soles, and palms, combined with the lifting, tilting, and swinging of the body, the dance moves. The dance steps are undulating and the dance is gorgeous and elegant.

Every expression is called the radiance of holiness.

The aristocrats on the scene were shocked by the pair of dancers who couldn’t speak, a cold flame, a sigh of calmness, a banquet like a flame, a grace like a light, paired together. Covered the beauty of everything. It can be said that in front of them. There are no more gorgeous and elegant dance steps.

No matter which one, it is beautiful.

"It’s really a joy. Saint, you can’t make me fit.”

The voice of Lian* Ashubair reveals a deep emotion.

"You are not a lotus * Ashebel, I am clear about this."

The wind and rain whispered, only the sound that two of them could hear.

"why?"

"Because I have seen everything in you, your contract elf is an inflammation, and it is a very powerful one. You seem to want to overdraw vitality to contract with it and use this power? It is not human at all. The power that can be mastered.

What's more -

Lian*Axibel’s battle has the use of sword elves. From the perspective of your palm, this is not a small hand holding a sword. It is so delicate and swaying.

If I don't guess the mistake, I can be a powerful flame contract. You should be the evil spirit of the genius Jilubia, Elstein, the sister of Claire, the one who serves the Elf King of Fire, why should you betray the elves? What about the king? ”

The wind and rain will tell the inner conjecture, because he feels the temperament that is the same as that of Claire from the girl in front of him, the true red that only the genie of inflammation can have.

"Ah, it seems, it really is a smart person like you. Well, after all, in the future, you will become the king of the ice elf, you will naturally see everything, but fortunately you are not the elf king, otherwise If it is, the existence that I am going to kill will contain you."

Lubia’s dance steps paused.

The two involuntarily leaned against the window, then ended the dance, and came to the platform, and each poured a cup of black tea.

"My goal is the Elf Kings. I want to get the power of the source from them, the origin of this elf world!"

There is no concealment in the storm. ~lightnovelpub.net~ My goal is to end the world controlled by Elven King and create a new world. ”

There is no concealment in Lubia. "So I want to form an alliance with the saint. You have not been polluted, so it is not my enemy. I will tell the truth. The five elves are not the original elf kings. They are from The unidentified dark matter of the outer world is eroded, and if it continues, the disaster will come to the human world."

"Sure enough, is this setting?"

The mouth of the wind and rain can not help but smile, but this is a challenging interest. The five elves are the opponents. It is a must, and it must touch the world of rules. If the world is composed of elves, then the elves As the kings themselves, the kings are the source, so the origin of the storm is on them!

"Well, the alliance is good now. The life and death of the elves have nothing to do with me. I only need the power of the source to set the rules of the world. The Elven King should not be a real thing, but an illusory existence. "To be continued"

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