Death Games
Izanami Forseti's

Weight and pressing.

That's the situation now.

The sound of sword swings clashing against each other noisily broke the situation. No one would budge, even if the fight had injured both of them.

Even if Izanami's scarred body continues to be showered by Aza's smoldering sword incisions, but he won't care. Although the blood sword inflicted pain on the gaping wounds of the empusa higher-up, it would not stop.

They have gone mad because of the fight for their own reasons.

Redena continued to moan, although the secret spell that had widened the hole in her leg had stopped moving, the pain still remained.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't do anything either. Wanting to cut off his own leg he couldn't either. Hope depends only on the elftraz (healer) of the enemy.

Horusca has made a choice. But what can be done? Izanami Forseti is like a possessed person and does not listen to appeals.

“Sick once,” complained Aza Ergo as soon as Izanami's blood sword scratched his cheeks and ears. He took a few steps back and touched her. Fresh blood appeared before his eyes, yet only he licked with his leisure. “You stopped?”

The mysterious figure that was desired was simply silence. Even if his looks were messy, but the look in his eyes was reluctant to imply pity.

“Why are you stubborn? Our request is not difficult?” continued Aza.

Izanami's gaze was sharpening. Accompanied by the rough wind hit their skin and showed the wrathful charm of him who was asked.

“Close your mouth. You don't have to worry, because I'll kill you and your flock.”

Aza Ergo laughed softly. “You are great. It made us die. But the same thing won't happen again, because I've been able to follow your attack pattern,” while sticking a magma sword into the ground.

“Why are higher-ups like you betraying empusa?” Aza Ergo tilted her face. “What do you want?” izanami's question suddenly made the higher-ups sigh violently.

“When am I like that? I just want to help my partner.”

“That run?”

Aza Ergo was silent for a moment. Slowly the look in his eyes glanced at Reve Nel Keres who was still fainting and turned to his opponent. “I also have no choice.”

“You're crazy and you're disaster bearers.”

Suddenly it invited loud laughter Aza Ergo. I don't know what's funny, until his eyes water because of his attitude.

“Not once twice have I heard that. Just tell me what's the trouble? After that we will cure you and your friends,” persuaded Aza while pointing to the back of his body.

Izanami could see the jet-black-haired old man and Caprio who still did not take his eyes off him. Even Redena's moans also infiltrated the ears. “If I'm serious, I can kill you and drag that plant motherfucker.”

“Please. I don't care, unless you want your whereabouts to be uncovered.”

The scars on Izanami's face were increasingly clear due to pent-up emotions. Slowly, Aza Ergo stepped closer to him. The more his feet rested, the more molten magma appeared. The liquid moved to become a spectacle, then as fast as lightning formed a huge ball and imprisoned the two of them.

“iza!” pekik Caprio saw it.

But too late, the empusa's superior and Reygan's key holder were locked up in it.

Izanami glanced around him. There was no gap to pass by and a faint smile bloomed on his lips.

“This advantage. You apparently really want to die huh,” tattoo on Izanami's palm smoky, even the blood on the surface of his body increasingly moving in the air like preparing to attack.

“The first time I saw someone controlling blood.”

“Takjub?”

Aza Ergo laughed softly. “Bragi Elgo, Sif Valhalla and Izanami Forseti. Three people who are targeted, I already know that this will not be easy.”

“Reygan Cottia is no joke. World Guide will be in an uproar and nations will have to shed blood back to stop it!” angry Izanami.

“Then?” aza Ergo's relaxed response left the blood controller inexhaustible.

“It looks like because you're young, so you don't know anything. No one can get close to the key! He's a nightmare! The grudge of an escape is meaningless in this world. Nations will hunt you down once they get the key!”

The look on Aza's relaxed face was still clearly stated. Slowly he played his reddish-black bangs, I don't know what the empusa's higher-ups are thinking now.

“Do you know where the fairy amaryllis is?”

Instantly Izanami's expression changed. “What else now?”

“I need his blood. If you knew where he was I would happily forget the lock.”

“Heh, is that why you're cooperating with that escape? Help for blood and also the key. Now I understand your grooves.”

“Know or not?”

“Entah.”

Izanami's ambiguous answer began to tickle the higher-ups' emotions. He also widened his thin grin and made the figure in front of him show off a confused look.

“Bragi Elgo, Sif Valhalla, Izanami Forseti, Barca Asera, Noa Krucoa, Aegayon Cottia, Zeus Vortha, and the six ghosts, you are indeed great at keeping secrets.”

DEG!

Izanami's heart flinched, his chest rumbling over the names the empusa's higher-ups mentioned. “You—” as if a double-edged knife had just pierced his soul.

“You think I'm stupid? Deceiving and painting history like that. Who is the real Reygan key holder?” press it. Slowly, Aza Ergo's eyes blackened along with a strange tattoo that appeared on her forehead.

“You! You're empusa, right? Why a triad spell with you?!”

Aza Ergo laughed softly. “Why? You curious?”

Izanami's chest is up and down. Although his gaze implied anger, but still he held it. “You and that escape, what exactly is your goal?”

Aza Ergo laughs. “Name Reve Nel Keres. Stop calling it an escape. What if you're wrong? People will misunderstand.”

“Wrong? Blue eyes and blue aura? Those who know the legend must also be as thought of as me.”   

“The blue ground tragedy is long over. Do you think there's anything left?”

“It looks like you're working with him because you already know who he is. Your goal, could have brought disaster later.”

“If he's really a runaway, then his goal is definitely to kill Reygan. And I just want amaryllis blood. You already know our destination, where's the prison lock?”

“Nobody can go. Not a single piece of key information could roam on this surface,” instantly the blood moving through the air around Izanami formed many swords.

“See Reve? Your goal really sucks,” muttered Aza while laughing softly.

In a flash, the blood swords hunted Aza Ergo as fast as lightning. But fortunately, because the wall that imprisoned them both was the higher-ups, so the magma moved to protect it without giving it the slightest gap.

Aza stepped slowly out the wall and let Izanami be confined inside.

“You! Where's Iza!” pekik Caprio realized the absence of his friend.

“Ayo Horusca, we are back,” take Aza Ergo suddenly.

“You!” furious with the man in dress attacked the higher-ups. However, only a thin grin was exhibited by Aza, and her strange tattoos and blackened eyes had not been seen since she came out of the wall.

Caprio increasingly unable to stem his emotions, considering the magma liquid that forms a vortex like the wind protects Aza. The ability of the higher-ups is very annoying and also troublesome.

“Until we meet again,” finished saying that, the magma protecting him rolled up his body along with the magma that appeared around Horusca and Reve. The three of them were gone unnoticed.

“Ugh!” groan a sudden voice, as soon as the magma prison that had locked him disappeared along with the wearer.

“Izanami! You okay?!” Caprio nodded and ran to him. There were traces of magma on his friend's skin, but fortunately he had blood control that could protect him.

Slowly, the blood moving through the air swept away the magma of Aza Ergo that had injured and melted his skin.

“Let's go to the inn and ask for treatment there,” take Caprio while cleaning it.

On the lips of Lagarise forest far from the city area, a large magma blob appeared to the surface and broke suddenly.

“Uhuk ... uhuk!” the elder of the empusa. Unexpectedly, his chatty mouth spewed out fresh blood on the palm that held him back.

“You okay?”

“Do you think?” the higher-ups chuckled.

“Liaythax nehriem miaglea (nehriem green ball)” finished saying that, a big green ball surrounded the three of them.

“Ah, it is fun so elftraz (healer),” Aza clean with a soft tone.

Horusca also glanced around because the magma that had wrapped the three had disappeared.

“What do you see?”

“They told me that the magma crack in the ground floor has disappeared.”    

“You want to drown and stay bone?”

The red-haired young man tilted his face. “If the controller is here, can't we be safe?”

“You underestimated my magmaku? He won't be indiscriminate to melt anyone.”

“Are we not okay? The proof is that he and I were unharmed,” pointing at Reve with his chin.

“That's because I've cooled my magma. If it stays hot, I might just bring your bodies.”

“Yang name higher ups are great yes.”

Sontak Aza Ergo and Horusca turned towards the source of the voice.

“You're aware?”

“Thanks,” Ogre Reve on Horusca. “Ah, we are still alive ya.”

Aza Ergo rubbed dry blood on her lips. “Izanami Forseti is fucking. I'm sure we'll die if he's really serious.”

“So she's not serious?” ask Reve with his leisure.

“You crazy? If he's serious, we won't escape safely like this.”

“We escaped?”

“Do you think?” Aza Ergo is getting irritated.

“So we failed?” The leader and the healer fell silent. “Looks like a power fight is impossible yes,” Reve also broke his body. Staring at the ceiling, where the snow fell softly like a flying dandelion. “How do I get the key?”

“Why do you want Reygan's prison key so badly?”

Aza and Reve both turned to Horusca. “Where do you know? I thought I hadn't told you yet,” muttered the snake boy like a laugh.

“You forgot? You said it yourself when we met the Hydra leader. You're not human either.”

“Oh, it looks like I'm getting forgetful,” respond casually Reve looked back at the ceiling. A moment later, “I have to free him.”

“Hey, are you serious? I thought you wanted to kill him,” interrupted Aza Ergo with a soft look.

“Kill it yes,” murmured slowly. I don't know what Reve Nel Keres is thinking right now, his figure is like he is losing his way.

“Are you a blue land escape?” horusca's question suddenly invites Reve's eye glare.

“What does it look like?”

“Blue eyes and blue aura, some people will instantly know where you are from.”

“And the example is you, this madman, the leader of hydra and Izanami, right? You guys are better than the higher-ups I met on Kristal hill.”   

No one answered. Slowly Aza Ergo raised her hand, where the trace of blood on her lips had gone. “Where did you get that key information?” suddenly tanyanya.

“Entah.”

“We've worked together. Can't you open?”

“Tak everything should I say.”

“Then you won't get the key.”

“Why?”

Aza Ergo grinned. “Because it could not be Izanami who knows the key.”

Reve immediately got up and looked at the higher-ups sharply. “What do you mean?”

“I mean? You can tell me I have the information.”

Jaws on the face of the rare assandia (fighter) are increasingly sharpened. “And you didn't say anything?”

“Because you still look suspicious,” the empusa official chuckled.

“Cih!” decih Reve threw away a face.

“Yeah, take it easy, kid. Because that information isn't that important to me so I'll let you know.”

Aza Ergo's arrogant statement clearly invited aggravation in the snake boy's heart. Unlike the quiet Horusca, he was either concerned or not with the higher-ups' information.

“In this world, there are actually thirteen people who are estimated as the source of Reygan Cottia information. They are Bragi Elgo, Sif Valhalla, Izanami Forseti, Barca Asera, Noa Krucoa, Aegayon Cottia, Zeus Vortha, and six unnamed ghosts.”

“Barca Asera and Noa Krucoa?”

“Ah, haven't you met him? The official who sold the wreckage was Barca Asera. Of course the only leader of the dwarf nation.” Reve's facial sharpness turned sour. “Why? Is it because you're disappointed the old man didn't tell you the truth?”

Reve gasped, not expecting that the higher-ups seemed to know the true events.

“Why surprised? When Logan told me about you, I found out that this key information must have come from the junkyard. And apparently I was right. Well, even though I didn't think he only mentioned three names but what can make.”

Reve's hands were clenched tightly. “So he lied?”

“He didn't lie, but didn't admit everything. After all it's natural, anyone wouldn't want to let a monster like Reygan roam free.”

“And where did you know all that?”

Aza Ergo just smiled. “I told you already, so let's go back.”

While in a different place, in an inn near the lake appears an elftraz (healer) level soldier trying hard to heal the wounds of visitors.

Who else if not the people who had been against the Aza Ergo gang. This is quite troublesome, because healing takes a long time to remember the wound and the skill of the doctor.

“iza?” call Caprio slowly. “You okay?”

The person being asked just smiled.

“They ask what key?”

“Entahlah. They always say key, and I also don't know what key.”

Caprio was silent to hear it. Since Izanami Forseti, he knew that the young man was full of mystery. He never asked anything, except one thing is certain, if the man is a former leader of the ghost nation.  

Tradios.

A nation inhabited by a family of forbidden oath-bearers. Whether where they are or what they look like, no one knows.

Only Izanami Forseti came to the surface, with the fake form wandering around and making friends. As to what the original figure is still a mystery, Caprio did not want to know because he did not want the whereabouts of his friend who was hiding was revealed.

The blood of the radio is being sought.