The twin moons, hidden in the clouds, reflected on the city. Hidden under a hood that a traveler would wear, Saito was hidden in the dark of the night, moving along the complex pathway.
The town of Eumenes sandwiches a river, divided into the old district and the new district. The Great Temple of the elves is located in the old district, where there are fewer pedestrians.
Hidden under Saitoâs cloak were Brimirâs weapons that were brought from "The Dragonâs Nest" - he had Derf, the Japanese sword, pistols, and grenades... just like an action movie, thought Saito.
"Those horrible people, getting so many people mixed up in this."
Ari quietly said as he peeked at the road from the darkness of the alley.
On the dark road were elves everywhere the eye could see - of the "Steel-Blooded Party", all wearing military uniforms. If they were found here, they would get caught before they ever got to the Grand Temple.
"We donât have any time, it doesnât matter if itâs messy, should we break through?"
"No, wait a minute. Fouquet should be about to take action."
Saito said.
After lurking in the dark for a little while... the sound of a large explosion came to them from a distance.
Most of the mess that Fouquet caused came from the harbor warehouse street.
The elves walking on the road all didnât know what was going on, and started to get riled up. The "Steel-Blooded Party" members that were originally looking for Saito all ran towards the exploding warehouse street.
"This is it, run fast!"
Taking advantage of the chaos, Saito stealthily bolted through the dark.
On a road thick with transportation companies, they finally saw the appearance of the Great Temple after getting close to the outskirts of the old district.
The walls were covered in exotic Arabic patterns, and roofed with a large dome. The four corners of the building had finely carved minarets, and it reminded Saito of a Middle Eastern mosque that he had previously seen on the television news.
A solid stone wall surrounded the Great Temple, and in front of the gate were two elven guards that appeared to be members of the "Steel-Blooded Party."
There are no other people around the gate. According to Luctianaâs explanation, the Great Temple was a sacred place for the elves, therefore almost no one would be close to that place.
And Luctiana whispered, "Crap...."
"What?"
"Those elves have already completely taken control, the ceremony seems to have already begun."
"Itâll be okay if weâre quicker...."
Tiffania said anxiously.
"What do we do about the guards? It could be trouble if they call for help."
Ari said.
"Let me go."
As Saito grasped Derflinger, that was hidden under his cloak, the runes on his left hand suddenly emitted light.
And then he quickly charged from the darkness of the building, and rushed towards the guards guarding the main gate like a gale.
"You, who are you... ahh!"
They only saw the flash of Derflingerâs blade in the dark. It was too late for the guards to shout, then they were quickly cut to the ground by Saito.
"Wait, itâs not that we didnât say not to kill elves. Although in this situation itâs inevitable."
Luctiana complained at Saito as she followed him from the darkness.
"I used the back of the blade."
Saito rotated the blade edge of Derflinger.
No blood was flowing from the elves that had fallen on the ground, they had only passed out.
"...itâs really pretty."
"But the next time wonât necessarily go so smoothly. If we encounter a truly critical situation, I will prioritize Tiffa and my life."
Saito said this up front.
"I wonât stop you. But keep the killing to a minimum."
"I know."
Saito nodded in response.
"Then letâs charge in."
After Luctiana chanted magic, the lock on the main gate melted in the blink of an eye.
"Uh, uhhhh...."
Fatima was woken up by the feel of the cold, hard floor on her cheek.
Her head was still fuzzy. It seems like she was hypnotized by magic.
Her hands and feet were tied up with rope, and her body couldnât move. Fatima, tied up like a caterpillar, could only look at the surroundings in her line of sight. There was an extremely wide space covered by a large dome, and in the center was an altar with a large number of "Jewels of Fire" on it.
Aishmail and the elite guards of the "Steel Blooded Party" were gathered in front of the altar, and seemed to be holding a large scale ceremony. The power that resided in the Great Temple of the elves would gradually concentrate on the "Jewels of Fire" that were stacked on the alter. Once the power of the elves saturated the Jewels of Fire, their enchantment would be destroyed, and the city would be razed in the blink of an eye.
"So when the time comes, the first one to die is me?"
Fatima gnashed her teeth forcefully.
It seemed like no one was aware that she had already woken up, Aishmail and the elite guards were concentrated on the ceremony.
But Fatima also knew that resistance was futile. Aishmail was a magic user that far exceeded her, and with her power alone there was no way for her to grasp the power of the elves here.
"Am I going to die here...?"
The half of her life, full of humiliation, flashed before her eyes.
Her entire family was banished from their town by the elves, and they were even persecuted by the companions of those elves in the place they were exiled to. She also failed to achieve the revenge she swore to her uncle, and even the faith she placed in Aishmail and the "Steel Blooded Party" was betrayed. As expected, there was no place in this world for the daughter of a family of traitors.
"Well, ladies and gentlemen. Letâs put on a grand fireworks display for those stupid barbarians!"
Said Aishmail in a loud voice, standing in front of the altar.
At this time.
The roar of something exploding came from inside the Grand Temple.
As soon as they charge into the Grand Temple, Saito immediately threw out flash-bangs. The elves near the entrance lost their sight and hearing to the flash and the sound of the explosion, and turned into a giant mess.
After the flash disappeared, Saito and Ari rushed in. Effected by the explosion of the flash-bang, the body wouldnât listen to commands for several dozens of seconds. Taking advantage of the chaos, the two of them took down six elves in the blink of an eye.
"Thatâs a really convenient magic tool, next time Iâd also like to try it out."
Then Luctiana and Tiffania followed them in. After Luctiana chanted a spell, a ball of light floated from the center of her hand, and illuminated the corridor.
"The place where the Jewels of Fire are, must be the inner main hall."
Luctiana said.
"Okay, letâs go."
Everyone rushed into the corridor.
When the group rushed to the end of the corridor, they arrived at a place that seemed like a hall.
With the intuition of Gandà lfr, Saito drew Derflinger and cut down several fire arrows that were shot from the dark.
"Tiffa, get behind me!"
Saito said, as he held Derflinger and stared into the depths of the dark.
"Well, so you guys didnât pack up and leave?"
Several elves in military uniforms appeared from the end of the corridor. As for the one standing in front, his physique was pretty good for an elf, and he seemed like a veteran of many battles.
"Itâs Admiral Salken."
Said Ari.
"Who is that person?"
"The Navyâs best raider, heâs attacked and sank many barbarian ships."
When the elven admiral saw Saitoâs face, he showed a ferocious grin.
"The bearer of the devilâs power and the guardian, actually took the bait and came to die!"
Seeing him pull out a big scimitar, he charged straight at Saito.
Saito dodged the attack to the side, and then held Derflinger and chopped.
But the blow was blocked by the scimitar.
"You know your stuff, guardian of the devil!"
Salken began to chant Firstborn magic, and Saito immediately looked to dodge.
Three fire arrows appeared out of nowhere, and fired individually. Saito waved Derflinger and absorbed the flames.
"Partner, be careful, this guy is pretty powerful."
"Yeah, I know."
Saito reached up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Even if purely in sword skills, he is comparable to Agnes or Galliaâs Castlemont. Moreover, he can also use powerful Firstborn magic, so sorry Luctiana, but I canât go easy on this guy."
So Saito opened some distance, and confronted Salken.
"Iâll deal with the guardian of the devil, you guys grab the other people."
Crap... thought Saito. It doesnât matter that Ari is good with a sword, but if we want to protect Tiffania and Luctiana, thereâs no way we can fully display our skills. Moreover, the longer we fight here, the more reinforcements will arrive. That only leaves...."
Saito pulled a grenade from his arm, then threw it back to Ari.
"What is this? Fruit...?"
"A magic tools from my world, you bring it to your body. The way you use it is...."
Saito, picking up another grenade, used his mouth to pull the pin, and tossed it next to the wall.
BANG--------!
With the deafening sound of the explosion, the stone wall was crushed.
On the other side of the large collapsed hole, there were other corridors.
"Iâll stay here by myself, everybody quickly head to where the âJewels of Fireâ are stored."
"But, Saito!"
Tiffania shouted with fear.
"Donât worry about me. More importantly, all will be fine if we quickly stop the Jewels of Fire...."
"I know, letâs go."
Ari nodded, and urged Luctiana. Tiffania still had a worried expression as she looked at Saito, but seeing Saito give a thumbs up, she just nodded her head in response, and ran towards the hole in the wall.
"Donât think you can escape!"
Salken tried to chant a Firstborn magic attack. But Saitoâs foot kicked into his arm, and then he slashed with Derflinger.
Gandà lfrâs quickness, like a gale, let Saito block Salkenâs sword and sent Salken staggering. Saito then took a step forward and hacked fiercely with Derflinger.
"One attack, and heâs done for."
Itâs possible that fear spread to Salken, the elves beside him didnât dare chant spells. It also seemed that they didnât have the courage to jump into the flash of those two peopleâs swords.
"As long as theyâre without a leader, in the end theyâre just a mob."
Not giving Salken the chance to counterattack, Saito continuously attacked. Seeing as the opponent was unable to handle Saitoâs onslaught, a tiny flaw was exposed.
Victory... the moment that thought came to mind, stabbing pain burst into Saito hand that was holding the sword. Then he saw the scimitar in Salkenâs hand suddenly spew fire.
"Well...."
Saito quickly absorbed the fire with Derflinger.
"You alright, partner?"
"Well... Derf, are you alright."
"Donât worry, I can still absorb."
Derflingerâs tone sounded like he still had something left.
But... Derflingerâs strength also had a limit. If he continued to absorb the powerful magic used by the elves, he could be damaged the same way he was last time.
"Partner, reinforcements are coming."
"I know."
The sound of many footsteps coming from the back of the corridor were approaching. At that rate, he would be surrounded in an instant, and at that time there would be no way to break through, even relying on the power of Gandà lfr.
"Whatâs the matter, barbarian, youâve stopped moving!"
Salken hacked with the scimitar in his hand. Saito changed to a one-handed sword style, and at the same time quickly pulled out an automatic pistol with his left hand. Aiming at the enemyâs abdomen, he pulled the trigger three times.
But the bullets were deflected. Seeing the blue-white light through the holes in the military uniform, he was probably wearing some type of magic armor under there.
"Oh, barbarian weapons?"
Seeing this and shouting, Salken chanted some magic, and the pistol instantly heated to an extremely high temperature. Saito quickly threw the pistol, and watched the glowing red pistol explode in the blink of an eye due to the high temperature.
"Abominable!"
Saito canât help but feel anxious. Purely in sword skill, Saito definitely was dominant, but besides sword skills the enemy also could use powerful Firstborn magic. Furthermore, Saito, who had no way to use defensive magic, he just had to be hit with a fatal injury... these unfavorable elements gradually caused Saitoâs sword to slow down.
And more importantly... Louise wasnât here.
If the master you want to protect isnât at your side, Gandà lfrâs heart wonât produce the slightest tremble
"This attack will take your life!"
Salken tried to hack with the scimitar covered in flames. The attack revealed a major opening, so Saito couldnât help but take a step forward.
"This isnât good, partner!"
At this time Saito heard Derflingerâs shout.
"Crap!"
At the same time as the thought, it was already too late.
The floor underfoot suddenly exploded, and it was a magic trap.
This explosion threw Saitoâs body high into the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
With an attack that tore a body apart, Saito couldnât help but open the hand that was holding Derflinger.
"Partner, hurry, quickly grab me!
"De...rf...."
Saito, laying on his back, tried to hold Derflinger. But the impact from falling seemed to have caused a concussion, paralyzing Saitoâs fingers, and for a moment he couldnât move.
"It was a good performance, guardian of the descendant of the devil. I will be extremely generous, and let you die without pain."
Salken approached Saito, and placed the blade of the scimitar on Saitoâs neck.
"Ah, no... Sorry Derf, Iâm calling it a day."
The feeling of the cold blade made Saito give up resisting. "Do you mean I shouldnât play the hero now, one man alone taking the lead role...?"
As consciousness gradually blurred, the image of Louise appeared. With her peach blonde hair, crystal clear white skin, charming tea red eyes, and her small, cute chest....
"Louise... I really want to see you again, ahh, crap."
"Hey, partner! Donât give up! Quickly grasp me!"
Derflingerâs call sounded further away... even if you say that, Derf, how can I, I canât move my hand....
The scimitar blade flashed just above Saito.
Just at this moment.
The image of Salken raising the scimitar disappeared.
"What...?"
Saito blinked his eyes... no, not disappeared. But like an invisible hammer, the attack from the side sent Salken flying.
And saw the elven admiral hit the wall and fall to the ground.
"Ho, how...?"
With his head pressed by pain, Saito struggled to stand up at the same time.
"Thatâs truly a disgraceful appearance, trainee knight, Saito de Hiraga."
Hearing the familiar voice, Saito suddenly turned his head.
"It, itâs you...!"
The golems created by Fouquet, rampaged on the warehouse street next to the docks.
They were overturning the docked boats, but were also free to grab the accumulated litter of boxes and barrels nearby. At the same time, Fouquet used more "Alchemy" to change the salt in the accumulated goods to gunpowder, and cause them to explode one after the other.
The elves of the "Steel-Blooded Party" were aware of this commotion, and were constantly gathering.
"Good, itâs about time to run. The bait job is a total success."
Fouquet, operating the golems as she stood on the roof of a warehouse, said as she helplessly shrugged.
The power needed to chant spells had already run out. Even if Fouquet was more powerful, manipulating that many golems at the same time was hard work.
"I hope I can escape smoothly."
Fouquetâs voice has already vanished. Although she was good at fleeing, but facing elves, could she really get away in the end..?
"Hey miss, you seem to have some trouble."
"Do you need some help?"
Looking back at the warehouse roof, She didnât know when this intriguing pair showed up.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
One was wearing a black hat and the cloak of young aristocracy, the other is wearing a flirtatious dress, like a beautiful doll of a girl.
"Say, who are you two?"
Fouquet pointed her wand at the two. Although it seemed like they werenât elves, but they didnât feel like ordinary magicians.
"Weâre your peers, Fouquet, âThe Crumbling Earthâ."
"Peers?"
"The Elemental Brothers... you shouldâve at least heard the name?
"It canât be...."
"The Elemental Brothers."
Of course she knew, itâs a major name that was well known in the underworld.
And the real face of the unidentified "Seven" was equally famous, the well known scavenger of the Knights of Nordparterre[1]. Both cruel and cunning, moreover itâs said that heâs never failed a task.
Rumors from after the collapse of the former king of Gallia, they changed into mercenaries....
"âElemental Brothersâ, how did you end up appearing in this place?"
"We were also hired by Romalia. To catch the mixed blood Elf and hi... eh... uh, what was he called?"
"Itâs Hiraga Saito, Big Brother Bleu."
Right right, Hyraga Sayto [2], the content of the commission is to catch those two."
So this is whatâs going on... Fouquet finally understood. They were insurance in case Fouquet and the others failed, or that she would be their insurance is also possible.
"That pope really brought in a ringer."
"Incidentally, our reward is 300,000 common gold coins for four people."
"What did you say? Thatâs even more than us!"
With 300,000 gold coins, thatâs enough to buy a castle with territory.
"That shows how much our skills are worth."
The young man half joked.
"Big brother Bleu, now isnât the time to joke, long ears are coming our way."
Bleu looked at the bottom of the warehouse, only to see that the elves had already surrounded the warehouse, and begun chanting Firstborn magic.
"Thereâs really no way, Jeanette, Iâm going to go cause a little trouble."
With a happy smile on his face, Bleu began to chant the "blade" spell.
From the end of his wand, blue-white light stretched out like a tree. Compared to when a normal magician chanted a blade, the blade was thicker.
"What is this formidable magic power!"
"Itâs because we have a little secret."
Jeanette chuckled, and smiled towards the surprised Fouquet.
With that outrageously large "Blade", Bleu was surrounded by chaos in the middle of the elven army, entering as if no one was there. Pressuring the entire formation all by himself.
"Ahh ~ Bleu, that guyâs doing things without permission again."
At this time, new silhouettes appeared on the roof.
This time it was a burly giant, and a child that was about 12 years old, with exceptionally sharp eyes. The child was holding a giant, strangely shaped wind instrument.
"Big brother Damien, the two subjects donât seem to be here."
"Well, did we waste a trip?"
"Hard to say. Since our peer is here, there has to be a meaning, right?"
The child named Damien asked Fouquet.
"Of course. Concentrating the elves here, those two will be safer."
This is how Fouquet responded to the others, but didnât disclose that Saito and the others had gone to the Great Temple in order to stop the âJewels of Fireâ. If the commission these guys received was the same as hers... if the signs were bad, they might not be beneficial to Tiffania.
"Heh, then letâs hurry up and handle things here."
Done speaking, Damien pressed the wind instruments switch, and pointed the speaker on the front to the ground.
Accompanied by a low buzzing sound, the wind instrument issued a shock, and a magic light burst out from inside. As the light touched the ground, the shape of the slate laying on the ground immediately distorted, and became a swamp.
The elves surrounding the warehouse suddenly were caught in a swamp.
"Hey, big brother Damien, donât hurt me, Iâm also stuck, okay!"
Bleu shouted with the upper half of his body exposed over the swamp.
"Sorry, the power of this "constant alchemy" canât be controlled."
"This really is a crazy group of guys...."
Fouquet could only helplessly whisper.
It, itâs you...."
Saito was suddenly speechless.
The magician who appeared from the darkness, with a wide hat, a hat with a feather, wearing a black cloak... and who previously was Saitoâs enemy during the Albion war.
This man assisted "Reconquista", assassinated Henriettaâs lover, the Prince of Wales... and in order to gain the power of Void, toyed with Louiseâs heart.
The name that he wanted to, but could never forget.
Jean Jacques Wardes.
"Wardes... What are you doing here!"
Saito roared, forgetting the pain of his body.
"Did Mathilda not tell you? Romalia hired us to find and protect you who had been kidnapped by elves... and if there was no way, then we would need your lives."
"What did you say!"
Saitoâs heart couldnât help but tremble.
Not only Fouquet, actually she was also hired to help "Reconquista" by this guy... in the end what is Romalia thinking? This guy killed the Prince of Wales.
But Saito thought again. No, the Pope and Julio could do so. In order to regain the Holy Land, they definitely wouldnât hesitate to use any underhanded methods.
"The results are that you have such an embarrassing appearance. Simply killing you now may still be easier."
"You...!"
Holding Derflinger in his hand, Saito struggled to stand up. I do not want to... I donât want to let this guy see my embarrassing side.
"Well, are there any more ambushes?"
Salken, whoâd fallen to the ground, got back up again.
Elven reinforcements constantly came from the back of the corridor.
"Surround the demons!"
Under Salkenâs order, Saito and Wardes were immediately surrounded by elven military forces.
"Partner, now doesnât seem like the time to quarrel."
"I know...."
Saito and Wardes separately raised their sword and wand, and then stood back to back.
"Whatâs wrong? Youâre shaking, apprentice knight de Hiraga."
"Itâs none of your business."
The arm is still shaking, but Saito can barely hold on.
"Listen to me, I donât need your help."
"You sound so reliable."
Wardes cast a "Blade" spell on his wand, and a vacuum blade was created at the tip of the wand.
"Whatâs about Mathilda?"
"Fouquet? Sheâs responsible for playing as bait in town."
"Really...."
Wardes voice seemed to be a little cool.
"In one breath, break through the siege, and act with me at the same time."
"Be less long-winded, and donât order me around."
"Do you want to die? Do as I say."
"Uh...!"
Saito was about to retort, but chose to stay silent. After all, he was very strong. Like Louiseâs mother, both served as the captain of the magic guards. He had certainly got through many life and death situations before.
Wardes took the lead, and holding the wand with the "blade", he cut towards the elven forces.
Saito then followed up, seeing the runes on his left hand emit light, and at the same time cut the two oncoming people.
"Donât close up, open up the distance and deal with them!"
Salken roared.
The elves turned to magic to attack the two, firing fire and light arrows from every direction.
Saito waved Derflinger, and the magic absorbing blade shined.
Then it became a melee.
Saito attacked the elf in front of him on the one hand, and kept Wardes in his line of sight on the other.
Wardes was really strong.
Facing the elven forces, he could still insert wind magic tactics to play with his opponent. His sword skill and magic power, both were even fiercer than when they faced off against each other in Albion.
"I canât lose to him!"
Following closely, Saito jumped, and in one breath arrived at the spot Salken was standing.
"Oh ho ho ho ho!"
The sound blades clashing rang, and sparks flew.
"Huh...!"
Salken was scared to the point of hesitation by Saito, as his movements from this time and before were like two different people.
The current Saito could clearly distinguish every one of his opponentâs actions.
"Detestable, Gandà lfrâs heart is actually shaking...."
"You really donât want to admit it, but you canât not admit it.", Derflinger said, as the trembling of the heart decides Gandà lfrâs strength. Anger, sadness, love, joy... any reason will do, as long as it can cause the heart to move, the power will violently increase several times.
At present, the feelings whirling within Saito was wrath directed at Wardes, hate... but it was not only this. Indeed, there was another unknown feeling of passion moving Saitoâs heart.
"Detestable, the guardian of these demons!"
Seeing that he couldnât completely grasp Saitoâs movements, the anxious Salken violently hacks with his sword.
At this moment, Saito cut into Salkenâs arms, aiming at the armor protecting his chest, using all of his strength as he brandished Derflinger!
"What...!"
The wrists passed the feeling that theyâd really been cut.
Salkenâs mouth opened and closed, struggling to try and breath, and then he knelt down on the ground.
The other elves began to panic seeing this.
This was a good opportunity to break through.
"Move quick, and follow me to the rear of the temple."
Wardes said.
"What?"
"Quick, I also donât want to be blown sky high by the âJewels of Fireâ."
"Wardes, you...."
For a moment, Saitoâs heart hesitated,
"Absolutely do not die."
And then said to Wardes.
"I can never forgive you, who deceived Louiseâs feelings."
"That is fair. I also would like to report my hatred of your left hand."
"I can keep you company any time."
Then Saito stretched his legs and charged, and in a moment passed through the elven forces that were beginning to recover from their panic.
All the elves hurriedly tried to catch up with Saito.
But Wardes had already chanted a spell.
"Ubiquitous der Winde...." [3]
Upon completion of the spell, Wardes body then divided into eight people.
"Ubiquitous"[4]... The wind system, square magic that pulled Saito into a bitter struggle in Albion. The eight Wardes holding wands in their hands, were blocking the members, in front of the "Steel-Blooded Party".
"Come, ladies and gentlemen. The former captain of the Griffin Squadron, Wardes "The Flash" shall accompany you for a few turns."
This means "Knights of the Northern Flower Bed" in English, and this is what the actual kanji is. "Nordparterre" probably refers to "Une parterre de fleurs du nord"The character sounds/pronunciation are the same but the written characters are wrongI canât find the previous translation for this spell.I still canât find the previous translation, but the kanji means "Wind of Ubiquity"