The World Of Game Systems
Chapter 33 - Still with me, Hoshizora Taka and the Traitorous Elf
The Hoshizora Taka
“True, I am an Elf.”
A word thickly spiced by that fact too suppressed my gaze, not the fatal wound or the strongest sword slash, but just by moving his lips alone had made my body feel bitter and sick.
Ended by a free-open hood, all parts that give the impression of “ introduction” are clearly visible. The mysterious figure has revealed its true self, the elf-statured girl, long-leaved ears like a half-human race, as well as black hair that I do not know how long due to being blocked by her robe.
“Well, traitor huh?”
My reply, at least I should make an impression on his appearance.
I really can't believe what's in front of me right now, even a group that I grew up with has become an accomplice of this sect. Instead of disbelief, wanted to pierce both of my eyeballs. But it's only done by fools.
‘Dia?! I can't see his identity?’
Batinku was surprised for a moment to know the name of a decorator, but I don't know why I can't use passively from the role ‘Murid’ or ‘**P*Village’ residents.
‘When there is no great magic aura from him, but why?’
Different when it comes to knowing how strong my enemies are, my flying hours and combat experience teach such things. The result is as much as the influence of pressure when dealing with it, it can be magic or skills like those of Yogairu.
But some people argue, as much as metaphors from various points of view of others, judging someone just looking at appearance and apparently is a mere formality. I myself will not take such rash action before knowing its nature.
The Elf girl gave a little smile, as if relieved by her actions, saying, “Oh yes, I have not introduced myself huh?”
“Iya, it's natural even Mashiro just to spend the rest of Ergon - her to know my name.” Her impression while stepping small legs and circling me.
‘Mashiro? isn't she gone?’
I don't think with him, even he himself can cover up his true identity. No exception to the user of the God Skill, Mashiro, made out of Ergon - his. No wonder it was so easy for him to cover up his original strength.
“No need, knowing the name of a traitor like you will not change your dignity in the least.”
While removing one more small dagger to fill the grip of the left hand, do not forget the highlight of my eyes that did not drop a second ago on its existence.
“Walah, what's wrong with people today? Think of me as a traitor? Though not knowing what about me.”
“How not? Logic has said it like that, one of the natural prey is now a predator. Is that not enough to fill your empty brain?”
Hearing my stern remark, he chuckled, “Haha! Predator said? What do you know about me? Can you prove myself a predator?”
“Even from that silly fight, I never once had any ambition to fight you. It should be your brain that should be filled by that knowledge.”
“…”
Refusing continuously while throwing facts and questions adorned by insinuations at me, the girl without my knowing name now already showed a genuine side. When circled by a ferocious shark in the middle of the open sea with a plot of wood floats as a proof base mute my condition.
‘Sial, I really am at the end of the horn.’
I said inwardly while swallowing my saliva.
The more often I refuse his words, the stronger the facts are. I am now right in the wrong position, against his words to the point of spilling blood, both of which are likely to have seen the winner.
“How? Do you still think of me as before?” Knock the elf girl and stop her steps.
Fed up and annoyed by his talk, without thinking much, I immediately darted forward. Inevitably this bickering ended up being a fight.
*glash!
I swung my right hand along with the long sword as the mortar, and the little dagger I used earlier was the focus or the key to my body's protection.
Yet once again missed, the girl was now far within range of my strike point. As if he could switch places in the blink of an eye, it seemed like a Skill that consumed a lot of Ergon. A little envious, but not my specialty.
‘Quick!’
Knowing that my level of strength with him was very different, I tried to stay calm. Taking a step back slowly, using that time lapse to think about how I could get away in this detrimental situation. At least do not lose footrest, that's enough.
“Why retreat? Didn't you attack first?” The elf girl.
“Isn't this kind of distance more advantageous to each other? You should have thanked me.”
“I know that, how can I win one on one with you. In terms of Skill and experience alone has become the answer.”
“Although you cast as much magic as you did, surely Ergon - you have been drained a lot. I also do not hesitate to split the silly magic.”
He smiled slightly, then continued his words with a hand sticking out at me. “Then, why don't we just have a casual conversation?”
“Alright, then, what do we want to trouble this time? Your past? Your family? Or your destination?”
I weighed it up by a myriad of silly questions, it was his right to reject such absurd questions.
“Last time? The family? No - no, no, any creature in this world wouldn't care about any of that. They only look at you when it has reached its peak, then consider it as luck or grace.”
He said straightforward but firm, the words were indeed true. I was already part of that sentence.
“So yeah? It is not entirely wrong, and not entirely true.”
My refutation remains firm in its stand on the incubescent utterances which haunt the mind by fact.
“Yes, I won't blame your words either. I understand very well if there are no perfect creatures in this world.”
“Then what do you want? It's impossible just to let us go?” My timpalku diverted the conversation as well as curiosity about his purpose.
“For a moment, you just don't know my name, then immediately want to know my destination just like that?”
“Good – alright.”
“Ai Enma, well at least you can call me by that name.”
His words introduced themselves, followed by a bowed body when paying respect to the king.
I was surprised by his behavior, can it be called “normal” if just tell his name to look down like that.
“A – ah yes, why wear down everything?”
“Nothing, this is the beginning.” Reply while waking up from a low body.
“Startment?”
My mouth automatically asked that, the article has been almost 1 hour we talked until spilled blood. But he still thinks it's the beginning?
“Iya, Taka. This is the beginning.” Say it again.
“Ma – do you mean?”
“When you yourself asked my purpose, now you even ask what it means.”
“…”
I was silent, as if I felt on the only footing, just an empty abyss that I had to choose to survive. Between getting caught up by his words, or fighting against him. Yes, the result is death.
“What is my purpose here if not to meet you? Hoshizora Taka.” His words were followed by steps to get to me.
“I?! What does this have to do with me!”
“Ah no, honestly I just want to meet your sister. But unfortunately now only Skill - his course.”
Ai said it casually, but the air of his existence was gripping. Along with time, he also got closer to me.
I didn't just shut up, trying to dodge and step back.
“Kakku?! Leora – niisan?”
“Iya true. I look forward to meeting him.”
‘Leora niisan, why? And why did he ask me that?’
Can only make resigned, I myself do not want to remember the incident “itu”. Moreover, outsiders are asking me that.
It might be natural for everyone to ask about the famous figure to his own family, Hoshizora. But Ai Enma, she seemed to want to devour the blank reality as well as my personal memory of brother.
“Well, maybe I can only hear his voice. But that seems to be enough.”
“…”
Supposedly Ai, there is no sense that the place for my escape has been blocked by the shabby walls in this colosseum. Maybe it's time for me to accept this reality.
Right in front of my eyes, Ai placed her finger on my chest. Although it was slow and gentle, the touch felt extremely painful. It was as if the little finger was clad in a huge spear that had pierced my chest. Until the last second I lost my sight, blurry and blurry until I lamented the darkness.
“Welcome, Leora – kun.”
Seriate….