Is it really the Ark of Tomorrow?

Emotional stage

“Listen to me, uncle!”

“Dignity comes only from the sword, Margaret.”

With only one sword, Manna, who was not even wearing a battlefield uniform, but a work uniform, instantly smashed Margaret’s impromptu and shoddy marker, the sword and spear, with just one sword.

That’s not using the power of the weapon itself, but the exquisite technology. Having been immersed in fighting for many years, Marna, who was talented enough to live up to the long-distance riding, just turned his wrist lightly and smacked down. The instant attack made the invincible Yao Knight in the arena stagger back several steps.

However, after unleashing such an attack, it was Manna who really frowned.

‘Why… am I the one who got the boost? ‘

Manna felt the power surging in her body, and felt a sense of irony and sadness to the bone.

Looking at the stubborn niece in front of her, Manna’s expression didn’t change at all, but her heart was like a stormy sea.

As a combat knight who has been immersed in fighting for many years, he has a deep understanding of the subtle changes in his own strength. But amidst such complicated emotions, Manna found that her strength and ability had grown slightly.

No, it’s not so much growth, it’s better to say that he is constantly torturing his heart. That kind of torture and pain makes his sword and ability more and more clearly visible. Pain and torture have made his sword skills and abilities more refined and brilliant.

What an ironic joke, the hero didn’t grow at all, but the villain grew his ability.

Standing outside the spotlight, Manna in the shadows looked at her niece who staggered back a few steps, a look of unbearable expression flashed across her face.

But those little unbearable feelings were quickly replaced by hardness and indifference, turning into a scene of nothingness.Flawed melancholy. The standard long sword drawn from the arsenal revealed a dim light.

Compared with the increasingly shining light in Margaret’s hand, the light is so dim and muddy, like a polluted river, rendered with countless muddy yellows. But it makes people look at it with a frightening majesty.

“Stand up, Margaret. Are you Yao Knight? Stand up and face me. Why are you fighting?”

“For the honor of the Linguang family, for the glory of Casimir!”

“You don’t need to win the honor of the Linguang family, and Casimir has never had any honor.”

“That’s why I’m standing here!”

“…”

That’s right, how well said, I should agree with her.

Seeing Margaret charging forward with the sword and shield that was thrown from nowhere and emitting a dazzling light, he felt more and more vulnerable.

Tens of kilograms of equipment, tens of kilograms of body, plus a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, the combined impact even left deep dents on the feet, but there was a piercing sound at the moment of the collision. noise.

“…Then come and defeat me.”

With both feet sunk deeply on the deck, Manna slowly pressed down the long sword expressionlessly under the shocked gaze of her niece.

“Use your abilities to defeat me, your battles to defeat me, and your theories to convince me. Unless you surpass me, your dreams will never come true.”

“uncle!”

“Even if I can’t knock it down, what can you do?”

Looking at Margaret who gritted her teeth and persisted, the former cavalry of the Linguang family once again slammed down with the sword with one hand, making a dull sound.

Once again, Margaret flew out like a cannonball, rolled several times on the ground in embarrassment, and the sword shield in her hand was thrown to an unknown place, just coughing and struggling on the ground, as if Boat in the storm.

The shadows hidden around whispered that they had just provided weapons and wanted to see a wonderful fight. But the crushing in this aspect also exceeded their expectations. After all, Linguang had full armor and auxiliary equipment, while Manna had nothing. He thought he could survive two moves, but saw Linguang struggling on the ground with his mouth and eyes closed.

Even if they had expected this scene, when they actually saw this scene, they were still thankful for their actions and restraints.

Such a powerful person is bound in the chains of the family. The power of emotion is indeed unimaginably strong.

“Margaret, stand up. If you still have your ridiculous idea.”

“uncle……”

“Otherwise, go back.”

Pulling his feet out of the deck, Manna slowly walked in front of Margaret with a melancholy expression, and put the standard long sword on Margaret’s shoulder, which was still struggling.

This is a kind of etiquette, but it is an absolute insult to those who consider themselves knights. This means that the other party has suppressed you in all directions, and even considers yourself your master.

In the darkened area, Margaret couldn’t see her uncle’s face clearly, but she could clearly hear the long sword on her shoulder and the indifferent voice.

“Give up your dreams and go back home to study. Margaret. I’ll say it one last time. Go back.”

“…”

The pouring rain fell from the sky, drenching the two people on the ground thoroughly.

However, the fiery feelings and gradually rising raw stone skills created distorted light and shadow around the two of them.

But even in the crackling light, the slightly impurity and gloomy scenery gradually swallowed the shining girl slowly but firmly.

Looking at Margaret Linguang who was stubbornly persevering under his sword, Manna’s heart surged like a huge wave.

‘why me? ‘

‘why? ‘

‘why! ‘

‘What about your pride? What about your temperament? What about your obsession? ‘

‘Why have I been strengthened to this extent, but you haven’t changed at all? Why? ‘

“Even if I’m crushed to the ground, I won’t give in…Uncle.”

The golden eyes were shining with an unyielding color. Even though the raw stone skills had been eroded to the final level, Margaret still had that firm and unyielding look.

“The knight’s light will illuminate this fog! I will never give in, absolutely not!”

“I said your nonsense is enough! Margaret!”

“No! I haven’t given up yet!”

“……very good.”

‘Ah, my feelings have finally come to fruition. ‘

It was as if another voice sounded from his heart, intertwined with himself.

Looking at Margaret who seemed to be at a loss, Manna suddenly realized something, threw away the standard long sword in her hand, and slowly stepped back a few steps.

The voice emerging from the heart, the voice calling from the heart, the voice that was suppressed by reason and thought, now gradually spread out because of the coffin-like building behind him, and merged with himself.

I am a distorted existence.

“It seems that you can only let actions make you realize what is the real absolute gap.”

“Under the setting sun, the knight enters dusk”

‘At this moment, the song of the last knight is played. ‘

“uncle?”

Seeing the huge black mist spreading from her body and gradually forming a virtual shadow, Margaret muttered in disbelief when facing the symbol behind the man.muttered:

“What are you researching…”