"You still can't win."
For the first time—
both Lorenzo and Joaquin went silent.
Because deep down—
they knew.
I wasn't trying to convince them.
He was stating a conclusion.
I wave my spear and on my command.
My spell all fall at once.
The catastrophe drop like a bomb towards its target.
My expression still didn't change but I didn't forget to do something.
"Shall we show this Emilia?"
Hmm....lets see the power of Mystics, will not only transmit how her father and I guess her brother died, but also the emotions they have. Though I wil only include the ones that will hurt her.
That put me in a good mood.
[Creator]
'Yes?'
[Look!]
His voice sounds hurried and when I look at the direction his arrows were pointing I realized why.
"These bunch of cockroach"
Just how long will you drag this on?
Right in the middle of the burning light I could hear a chant.
"Here the might of the ones who has lost its way at the end and now striving for the beginning"
