My Sister is Arturia

"You don't understand anything at all! This is the greatest ceremony. You could have witnessed the coming of the greatest god, but you chose to destroy it? Don't you feel the heart of your companion at all!" Yi Gnati Woods roared angrily and loudly, his hysterical mood turned his originally amiable appearance into terrifying.

"I can feel it..." Arthur smiled, facing Galahan, and said gently: "I officially thought that I felt Galahan's heart, so I stood here. What I felt was Jialahan's true wish, his true vision for the future, and—my own heart! So, I am standing here."

"What a joke! How can you human beings' boring feelings compare to the great Moon Goddess? How can you human beings be able to extinguish the hopes of the elves!" Ignatius raised his hand and pointed angrily. Arthur: "This is the last chance for you, hurry up and get out of my magic circle, after we finish the 'sentence' ceremony, I will naturally lift your curse, the disaster of the elves is coming, only the moon goddess Only then can the elves be saved! The elves can’t wait for the next 50 years, humans, get out of here——!”

"Huh..." Arthur took a deep breath, still standing in the magic circle, the collection of magic power was interrupted because of Arthur's existence, and the leaves of the tree of life began to make whirling sounds again. The environment became quiet, only the sound of Arthur's deep breathing remained.

"I won't, I won't take a step away from Jialahan."

The boy's firm voice made the elves in front of him feel astonished.

"kill him."

Ignati Woods pointed at Arthur without the slightest emotion.

"Just let me come alone. This is the end between me and him." The huge black sword made a harsh friction sound against the ground, and the iron boots stepped on the green turf.

The body of the black-armored knight rushed towards Arthur quickly. He raised his black sword high and slashed at Arthur from the front with unrivaled momentum. Arthur turned sideways slightly, dangerously And narrowly dodged the slash of the black armored knight, but the giant sword of the black armored knight did not stop at all. After a blow that slashed and missed, it quickly swept towards Arthur horizontally, but because of the first The strength accumulated in the first blow has been released on the ground, and the power of the second blow is not much. However, if the opponent is a human without magic power, the black armor knight still has considerable confidence to hit him directly. fly out.

There is not much space to dodge. The remaining space outside the barrier of the entire magic circle is only about five or six steps away. Arthur, who dodged the slash, has already moved to the edge of the magic circle, and continued If you dodge towards the back, you will step out of the range of the magic circle, and once you go out, you will be entangled by the black armor knight. It's almost impossible, so——

You can't dodge this blow!

Arthur raised his long sword, flipped it over, and let the wider blade block it in front. If the blade resisted, the huge force would directly cause the blade to hurt himself, and only relying on the strength of his wrist, Arthur He also didn't think that he could resist the sword attack of the black armored knight. The only thing he could resist was the strength of his entire body!

Arthur rested his arm on the blade on the back, and the edge of the black giant sword touched the blade of the long sword forged by the dwarves. The harsh sound of the confrontation made Arthur close his eyes and his ears buzzed. The seat rings non-stop.

And what put the greatest pressure on Arthur was not the torture of his ears, but the unbearable force transmitted from the blade of the sword!

The giant sword of the black-armored knight slashed firmly on Arthur's sword.

"En? It won't break if you cut it directly on the sword? It's really a rare and good sword, but how many times can you resist my attacks?"

The black-armored knight swung his long sword again, so fast that it was almost impossible for people to react.

The bone of the left arm resting on the sword made a subtle sound that could be heard. Although he didn't feel the pain from the bone for a while, Arthur could probably guess that there should be a slight crack in the bone of the left hand. But even so, you can't take half a step back!

The black-armored knight's slash attacks came one after another. Arthur relied on his own body to resist the black-armored knight's attack again and again. A numbness began to appear on his left hand. Arthur gritted his teeth and kept supporting I can't keep defending like this with my own body. If I want to fight back, I have to fight back!

"Brother Arthur! Please, run away quickly, Jialahan doesn't want Brother Arthur to die, really doesn't want Brother Arthur to die!" Jialahan lay on the barrier, looking at the black armored knight resisting Arthur, who was unwilling to take a step back, kept crying and hammering the soft white barrier with his fists, making a dull sound.

The attack of the black-armored knight stopped temporarily like a storm. The long sword in Arthur's hand in front of him was already scarred, but the dwarf's exquisite craftsmanship made the long sword still able to hold on. Arthur's heel stepped on it deeply. In the soil, the left hand that resisted the attack of the black-armored knight together with the blade trembled slightly.

"Ha... ha..." Arthur panted, and raised his head slightly: "Is... just that little skill? Black armor knight?"

"My power was completely blocked by you? No, a large part of it was removed. Is it your sword skill? Although I don't know what sword skill you are using, but the game is over here !" The black-armored knight raised his long sword high: "Humans who don't know how to advance or retreat, do you think your companions will be happy if you do this? To save your life, sacrificing yourself is an admirable decision , but under the bravado of you, a ridiculous human being, all her efforts were in vain, in regret, die!"

"Hmph." Arthur didn't dodge any movement, and let out a chuckling snort: "What a ridiculous face, you look like you know Garahan very well, what do you know?"

"Brother Arthur..." Galahan clung to Arthur's side with his whole body, and his blue eyes reflected Arthur's back holding the long sword in front of him.

"Drink—!"

The giant sword with gray magic power slammed down with magic power amidst the shouts of the black-armored knight!

Arthur quickly lowered his body, turned the scarred long sword backhand, and grabbed the hilt of the long sword with his right hand backhand, the blade of the long sword with a flash of light, rushed straight to the black armored knight The sword!

"Six Styles——" Arthur's eyes flashed by at an extremely fast speed, and the blade of the long sword was close to the blade of the black giant sword, and the long sword without any magic power seemed to be covered with lightning The light flashed in front of the black-armored knight: "—Bendu!"

The giant sword of the black-armored knight slashed slightly above Arthur's shoulder, blocked by the white magic barrier. Arthur still maintained a half-squatting posture, and the dwarf's long sword broke neatly from the middle Come on, make a slight noise.

An uneasy silence spread among the elf's guard.

"W-how could it be..." Ignati Woods said with an unbelievable tone. Arthur in front of him didn't use any magic power, and he couldn't use any magic power, but the blow just now was indeed true. The slash hit the black armored knight's belly armor: "Without magic power, it should be impossible to cause damage to the black armored knight..."

Before Ignati Woods could finish speaking, an explosion-like rumbling sound came from the black armored knight. The huge thrust pushed the black armored knight out, and exploded in the belly of the black armor. When it opened, black blood clots came out of the wound, but no blood gushed out, because the black armored knight was already a dead spirit.

"Phew...it's really dangerous. If I was still alive, I would have died just now." The black-armored knight who was blown away by Arthur's sword skill "Six Styles of Rush" slowly fell from the ground. He sat up, and the huge wound on his abdomen was a mass of black blood and flesh.

"Huh...huh..." Arthur knelt on the ground on one knee, the capillaries in his right arm had burst, and the blood instantly stained his right arm red.

"Brother Arthur!" Galahan cried loudly towards Arthur, but there was a barrier blocking her, and she couldn't do anything.

"I'm fine, Garahan, it's just that I don't have the support of magic power. I rely purely on the strength of my body to use this sword skill. It's completely overloaded." Arthur's broken sword fell to the ground, and the palm of his right hand The powerless support hangs down, obviously unable to use its strength.

"Brother Arthur..." Jialahan's eyes were still streaming with tears: "It's not good for Jialahan, Jialahan made Brother Arthur worry, but Brother Arthur, run away quickly, if you escape If so, that person won’t stop you, he promised me that he will lift Brother Arthur’s curse, Brother Arthur, there is only one way to lift your curse.”

"Can you lift the curse... Haha, even if the curse is lifted, what does it mean to me if Karahan is given as a sacrifice to some god? Moreover, this is really what Karahan wants most Something? Ah... I really want to help Jialahan wipe his nose." Arthur knelt down on the ground, leaning his head against the white screen, his eyes looked at the crying face covered with tears and snot Jialahan laughed: "Hey, Jialahan, tell me, what do you want most?"

"No matter what you want, whether it's the pedestrian street, what scenery to see, or anything else, Brother Arthur will pack up what you want and send it to you, nah, Do you believe Brother Arthur?" Arthur's voice was slightly weak, and the black breath on his left hand became more and more intense.

"En! Karahan believes in Brother Arthur, absolutely absolutely trusts Brother Arthur!" Callahan shouted loudly, her forehead pressed tightly against Arthur's forehead through the barrier.

"Well, it's right for Garahan to trust Brother Arthur. Then, what does Garahan want most?" Arthur smiled, and the elf guards in front of him were already facing towards him under the command of Ignati Woods. With Arthur rushing over here.

"Jarahan...Jarahan wants Brother Arthur to live, and he wants Brother Arthur to live forever!" Tears welled up in his eyes as he cried, and kept shouting: "Brother Arthur Run, run! You must live! You must live!"

"No—!" Arthur interrupted Galahan loudly.

"I'm talking about Jialahan himself, what you want most, is for yourself, not for me, not for anyone, I just want to ask Jialahan, what you want most! If you believe me, tell me loudly! Karahan, what do you want!"

The footsteps of the elf guards were gradually approaching, golden double-edged swords were pulled out from their sides one after another, making piercing noises, and Ignatius Woods' hysterical shouts echoed at the foot of the Tree of Life, but Aya Arthur's ears didn't respond at all, and Arthur didn't even look at the elves in front of him. He stared at the eyes of Garahan who was separated from him by the barrier. In those crying and painful eyes, the deepest His desire is also the desire he most wants to hear.

"I want...I want to be with Brother Arthur...I want to be with Brother Arthur forever—!" Calling almost like venting, Jialahan almost exhausted all his strength and shouted loudly, desperately yelled out:

"I want to play hide-and-seek with Brother Arthur—! I want to go to see Hadrian's Wall in the north with Brother Arthur—! I want to touch the Sword in the Stone with Brother Arthur, and then with Brother Arthur Brother Arthur returned to our hometown together—! I want to see Brother Arthur’s back—! I want to harvest crops in our fields with Brother Arthur—! I want to help Arthur like sister Merlin My brother is mending clothes—! I want Brother Arthur to watch me every day—! I want Brother Arthur to pull me every day—! I want to do everything with Brother Arthur—! I want—”

Callahan took a deep breath, eyes filled with tears, and shouted loudly for the last time: