Antgram Paladins

the dominating war

sheilla-the acquisition

Walking right next to Chelsea where in front of him led by Nezuon.

"Hey, chelsea .. how many members is this party?"

"Hmm .. including sheilla, our party already has 11 members"

Chelsea said with glee and a plain face, on the other hand sheilla responded with a wry smile.

(A little ... is it okay with this party?)

Given this was a war between parties, then the number of troops was the main one, with parties that had few members like this there was almost no chance of winning.

Sheilla sighed in silence.

"Sorry but, I went into the antgram with my friend and we parted for some reason, can I find him first?, he's really stupid and blind"

[That's not true]

In response to the words of sheilla, nezuon and chelsea looked at each other and smiled back at the sheilla.

"What do your friends look like?"

Chelsea asked by adjusting his pace to the rhythm of sheilla's pace.

"Hmm ... white-haired, wearing a cane, and looking very weak"

Da vinci's shadow with her stupid smile flashed through Sheilla's mind.

The depiction reached Chelsea's brain, and made her think about things in excess.

(White hair \= gray, wearing a stick \= his back hurts, looks very weak \= aged 90 years)

Chelsea were shocked by the thought.

"Your grandfather?!"

Responding to that made sheilla make a confused face.

"No. .. we're the same age"

Hearing that from sheilla made Chelsea jerk in shock and stop his move, responding confusedly to it made Sheilla and Nezuon stop his move to see Chelsea.

Her body trembled with a pale face, facing Sheilla and opening her mouth.

"Sheilla .. how old are you"

Pfft... sounded a rant from the nezuon where she tried to restrain him with her hands and sheilla ignored it with a sour face.

"13 years and in 2 months I'm 14, are you satisfied with that?"

Chelsea breathed a sigh of relief by saying "thankfully" while wiping away the sweat that should never have existed.

And suddenly there was a flash of light in the sky, which made nezuon and chelsea wary.

Sheilla was just staring at the two of them in confusion.

"It's started"

Nezuon and sheilla muttered that.

"Hmm? What's?"

"War party .. It's his mark"

Chelsea replied while looking at the surrounding area warily, sheilla also looked around with a puzzled look.

"First we have to get away from here, this will only be a waste of energy if we get involved in this war"

Saying that, where the nezuon goes straight to his left and it is followed by chelsea.

And sheilla could only follow them at this moment.

- shyuuuut

An arrow was released and it precisely pointed towards the sheilla, before it hit her, sheilla realized the existence of an arrow that shot rapidly towards her head from the side.

Chelsea turned to talk to Sheilla.

In that short time, an arrow hit Sheilla's head which made her receive from the impact of the attack.

Like being punched in something, sheilla slammed into the ground and lay limp.

"Sheila?!"

Chelsea turned around and the nezuon realized that, Chelsea moved hastily towards sheilla and pulled her body to take cover behind a sizable tree.

Without realizing that the arrow that punched Sheilla just now was only left on the ground.

"Sheila!!"

Chelsea's frantic screams of new tears will come out of her eyes, when a new acquaintance she meets has been shot by an arrow and died.

Chelsea finally realized that there was no arrow stuck in Sheilla's head.

Until Sheilla finally realized from fainting temporarily.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Chelsea stared in shock, and sheilla began to stand to sit on the ground.

Where nezuon just stared in wonder at it, sheilla once again touched the part of her head that should have been shot by the arrow.

"It turns out it's still time"

Murmured sheilla with a sigh of relief, on the other hand Chelsea stared with a pouting face.

"What are you doing? Why are you still safe? How can you live?"

Question after question was thrown as Chelsea wiggled her shoulders, and sheilla only responded lazily to it.

"Are you happy or disappointed with this result?"

Sheilla muttered where it was aimed at Chelsea.

Sheilla finally gave up and slightly raised her right hand, giving off a blue light until finally it formed a knife belonging to the quilea.

"My strength is the power to create things" (well even though I've never created anything without my hands, it was a big gamble, if it didn't work out then I'm dead by now)

Before her without being able to do anything, sheilla could only be silent when the arrow was right next to her, if it raised its hand to stop her then it would be impossible to have time.

Therefore, sheilla did a crazy gamble where she tried to create something in the area around without the help of a hand.

Although it was a short time and it was the first experiment so the percentage of successful strand almost reached 0 %.

(Therefore I created a shield even though it was not yet fully formed, but some time ago I realized that if the form remains real even though it has not been fully formed, thank God I am still alive)

Sheilla breathed a sigh of relief.

"The magic of creation, not .. but something more complicated"

Chelsea muttered while staring intently at Quilea's knife, until sheilla finally removed the sword and made Chelsea's mind return to this world.

"The enemy has not lost"

Strict Nezuon

Not knowing if it was a rough arrow or anything, but it was certainly if they could not relax their current vigilance.

On the side of the battlefield.

"Tch ... The other two escaped"

Say a woman with brownish skin, with her short hair mixed clean white.

The woman was very charming, but she did not realize that there was a sword that was pointing right at her.

"Eh"

Slashing his neck that was finely split, which was like he did not realize if he had just parted with his body, before his head fell to the ground.

Someone caught his head by pulling his hair.

He was a man with a sad face painted on his face, sighing in disappointment while dropping the head of the woman he was holding onto the ground.

[Albus silhouette]

"Why should I kill every beautiful woman? Huhuu~~"

He murmured sadly.

"Oi .. Are you done?"

A man came in leather and a protector for his left shoulder, holding one sword in his left hand and another blood-red sword in his right.

Although before him he had already slashed some humans, still the real blood was stronger than the red color on his sword.

[Qi xion]

"Oh .. xion, yes .. I'm confused as to why I keep getting female opponents"

The albus complained to his friend who had just arrived, hearing that made Xion speechless as he stared at the sky.

"Maybe you're destined to be a virgin for as long as you're"

"Don't bring up the matter!! Oh ... What about Miss Rumia?"

Albus asked with a sly smile where Xion gave his concerned smile, opened his mouth and spoke.

"If it were .. of course he was filled with blood again at this time"

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a girl with her eyes closed, had white clothes and shiny silver hair.

But all that brightness is now covered with the red color of blood, or you can call it real blood.

Covering the entire white shirt of the girl even her face was filled with blood at this moment, making her look very dirty and also creepy.

The girl opened her eyes, realizing there was a quick footstep, a man running towards her.

"Dead!!! Ibliss!!!"

With a groan of armor that made his voice clear, the man raised his sword, shouted incoherently and started slashing at the girl.

The girl stared intently until she finally walked up to the man, drew a little sword and raised her up slowly, as they faced each other.

The man stopped running where the girl kept walking leisurely, slashing her sword to the side to clean the blood on her sword until she put it back in her sheath.

In a normal position, the man's body slowly gives a conscious reaction, if.

The man slowly broke in two and fell to the ground where his blood was attacking everywhere even until something hit the girl's cheek.

Realizing the small stains on his cheeks it made him polish his right hand, but it made his worse where his right hand was much worse.

The girl took a breath and sighed softly.

"I think magic to clean stains on good clothes too"

His murmuring with concern where the blood all over his body had made him fed up, that unbearable iron smell made his nose troubled every time..

For now, the girl could only wish for rain or a person with water magic to remove blood stains all over her body.

[Rumia starlight]

Recalling that, a man walked towards her and knelt before the rumia.

"Rum---commander

"Where is the leader of the enemy party?"

Before the man finished his words, the rumia first interrupted with a question, responding to it making the man break out in a cold sweat of intimidation from the rumia.

"They're preparing to escape"

Said the man with sweat dripping from his face, hearing it made the rumia furrow her brows.

Scratching his head in annoyance until he finally stopped to do so.

"There is no escape option for the enemy, die or be a prisoner, broadcast to them in order to understand"

Rumia spoke with annoyance at something, but she tried to hold back her anger.

"Understand!"

Firmly the instructions were where he stood and immediately ran.

And a broadcast opened overtly with a certain magic..

"ATTENTION, RUMIA STARLIGHT, THE LEADER OF THE PARTY ROUGE GAVE A CHOICE, DIE OR BE A PRISONER OF WAR, ESCAPED EXCLUDING THE CHOICE GIVEN, REPEATED, RUMIA STARLIGHT, THE LEADER OF THE PARTY ROUGE GAVE A CHOICE, WHICH IS NOT THE CASE, DEAD OR PRISONER OF WAR, ESCAPING IS NOT INCLUDED IN THE CHOICES GIVEN, SO MUCH"

Rumia sighed and raised her bangs upwards.

"Don't make a stupid choice, dear brother"

Guman Rumia nonchalantly.

Although it ended with a touching word, but there was no emotion whatsoever in the words, there was only a rumian desire to hope that his older brother did not make a foolish choice.

Depending on the choice, Rumia would not hesitate to kill her brother.