"Damn... Los El ......! Brov cursed and barely got up from the ground.

Before he could stand firm, Lesna reused all her strength and picked up her right fist that had gathered magic power and slammed it into his left cheek.

But Lesna paid no attention to the pain in her fist, and the pain in her heart overshadowed the pain in her body.

Hatred and anger shrouded those blood-red eyes, and they only reflected the enemy in front of them at this moment.

"Brov, I'm going to have to take you... I'm going to smash you with my fist...!! Lesna shouted at her throat, almost frantically, her voice echoing through the air.

Brov was beaten to the ground again, and the shattered nucleus in his hand spun out of his palm and fell to the side, almost death-threatening panic swept over him.

"Nuclear... My nucleus...! If that shatters, I'll never be able to return to Lord Death...! He muttered to himself in frustration, ignoring that Lesna was right here, stumbling towards the nucleus in the distance.

"Death... Darktide ——! With tears of grief and anger in her eyes, she raised her trident to gather her magic at the tip and stabbed at Brov in a surging swoop.

"Everyone! Hit the magic of your whole body somewhere, then use all your strength to knock him down! Photon Ice Blade! Lucas jumped into the air and lunged at the enemy.

"Got it! Trail of the gods! ”

"The voice of the beast!"

"Black Rose!"

By the time Brov picked up the sword, the five-fold attack was already approaching!

The beast-like assault provoked his last desperate rebellion, and he also raised his sword with both hands to aim at the five-fold attack, and shouted in a heart-rending cry: "Lord Death, please see my loyalty!" Until the end, I, Brov, will not back down and do everything for you and Azcrey! Heavenly White Night Sword——! ”

The sky was filled with silver swords in the blink of an eye, and his body began to look like peeling wall skin, and the skin on his body and the brown object that made up his body also fell to the ground in large chunks.

He swung his sword as hard as he could, and all the silver swords condensed into a single attack and struck at the fivefold combo!

Bruv was so badly wounded by Los El that he would only kill himself if he used this trick again, and Brov knew it.

For Azcre and the Grim Reaper, the parts that can't be cured after being hit hard are thrown away.

Rather than be ruthlessly abandoned like Bugis, fight to the death with faith in the organization and the Grim Reaper, and give everything you have for them-

As he thought so, the fivefold attack tore through his Silver Sword Realm and smashed into him with a terrifying devastating force, his deep purple eyes reflecting a brilliant brilliance.

The next second there was a deafening explosion on the ground, a gray smoke curtain enveloped the ground, and after a brief slight tremor on the ground, everything fell silent.

“… Win... Did you win......? Wallace frowned slightly, and whispered to break the silence.

Without saying a word, Lesna ran into the smoke, holding her breath and waving her arms to disperse the smoke, looking around for Brov's striking white figure.

After the smoke screen was cleared, she saw a pure white figure lying on the ground not far away.

The white trench coat as white as snow was covered with a thick layer of dust and gravel, and his broken right arm had no flesh or bones, and the inside was like a broken tree, and he trembled and stretched out his left hand to the sky.

"Isn't this guy dead, I'll give him the final blow-"

As Lesna walked up to him, the syllables she had meant to say were swallowed in her throat.

His hollow dark purple eyes were like broken glass, covered with cracked and fine cracks, and like a blind child, he stretched out his left hand to Lesna with a calm expression, and whispered the name of his elders like a child: "... Death... My lord...? ”

She pursed her chapped lips and stared at Brov, her fists staggering in mid-air, adding an invisible heaviness to her heart.

"Lord Death... My eyes... I can't see you anymore... Ah, am I the most important person to you... Your most loyal subordinate... Is it ......? Brov's pale hands trembled slightly in front of her.

He didn't wait for an answer before the hand fell heavily to the ground, and his body gradually dissolved into a cloud of snow that dissipated into the air.

The sword that was the core also disappeared from the sand.

"......" Lesna didn't respond, she frowned and slowly closed her eyes, her hands clenched into fists, and her already injured heart seemed to be pierced again by a sharp stake.

Bright red, warm blood flowed down the sharp tail.

After the subspace faded, the black clouds pressed against the lead-gray sky, and no one cheered for the victory, and everyone remained silent.

After Yongzi lifted the transformation, she cried and ran into the distance.

"Yongzi...!" Boros hurried over.

"Hey! Boros! Wait a minute! Hold it! I'm sorry guys, but I'm going to find my brother! Aditya bowed slightly to the others and ran in the direction where the two had disappeared.

“… Everyone has worked hard today, so let's go back and rest early. Hearing the cry of Yongzi fading away, Lesna lowered her voice with red eyes and turned her back to them.

"Lesna, I-" Wallace was about to say something, but Lucas grabbed his shoulders, and he immediately turned his head to see that Maine and Lucas were shaking their heads at him at the same time.

Wallace lowered his eyes and glanced at the ground before he looked up at Lesna and replied softly, "... Okay, so are you. ”

After saying that, he reluctantly glanced at Lesna's back, turned around and left here with the two juniors.

When everyone was gone, and Lesna was left alone, she couldn't take it anymore, her back was pressed against the door, and she slid feebly down the façade to the ground, hiding her face with her hands and wailing.

Her hoarse wails echoed through the empty house.

It wasn't until near evening that she slowly stopped crying, staggered up from the ground, moistened her hoarse cry with bottled water, and when she walked into the room in a distraught manner, she saw the origami glass bottle that Los El had given her on the table.

The transparent bottle and the colorful origami fairy tale animal pierced Lesna's heart.

She slowly closed her eyes, sat on the bed with one hand and wept silently, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The sunless morning sun woke her from her pale dreams, and when Lesna opened her eyes, she felt tears slip from the corners of her eyes.

"......" she nunu mouthed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with all her might, got up from the bed and opened the curtains, the hazy sky was accompanied by bursts of cold air and moist breath.

It was a precursor to rain, so she packed up and went out with a red umbrella.

Lesna arrives at the classroom with red circles under her eyes, and discovers that Eiko has not come to school, and that Lulu has not returned from investigating the gems.

Lucas slept listlessly on his desk, looking like he hadn't rested well.

She turned her gaze back to Maine, and found him staring at the mini computer on the desktop with a gloomy and melancholy face, his hands on the table without moving, as if in a daze.

Seeing this, Lesna took a deep breath and tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and she pretended to walk to Maine's side easily: "What are you thinking?" ”

As if frightened, Maine's body shook, and he shook his head with a wry smile on his face and replied to her: "No, I just wrote a report on these things and was about to send them to Beson to command, when I suddenly started to be in a daze. ”

“… You've never been like this, thinking about yesterday. Lesna asked, sitting next to him.

"You too, you look like you've cried a lot." Main looked at her and asked softly.

Lesna rubbed her red and swollen eyes, sighed softly and whispered, "... Mouthy guy, I didn't cry. ”

"Yongzi is on leave today, Lucas doesn't have much energy today, Lulu and Mr. Andolos are going to go out on errands these days, only the two of us seem to be able to cheer up." Main smiled at her.

“… Yongzi... Al's death must have been a big blow to her again. Lesna leaned on the table and whispered to herself, then she looked at Maine, "El... Is there really a soul of a deceased in the body? ”

Main nodded and handed the screen to her: "I have investigated the information of Los El, he is a boy living abroad, he died in a car accident ten years ago, his parents have moved elsewhere, if he is still alive, he must be as old as Senior Wallace." ”

Looking at the half-length photo of the innocent smile on the screen, Lesna's eyes were filled with tears, she blinked vigorously to prevent the tears from falling, stood up, wiped her tears with her sleeve, and walked quickly back to her seat.

She had just put her bag in the drawer when she found the cardboard box that Los El had given her.

It was El's gift, and Lesna slowly stretched out her trembling hands and took out the cardboard box and opened it, seeing the piles of cardboard boxes inside, without withered and withered lilacs and two conchs.

"Sister Lesna, when you have time, will you take me to see the sea?"

The immature and cheerful voice invisibly echoed in her ears.

The tears that fell from the "......" fell on the conch, and she closed the carton with her cold, shivering hand, and after putting the carton back in the drawer, she walked out of the classroom quickly.

Lesna enjoyed the cold air as she came to the deserted boulevard, where she sat cross-legged on a wooden bench with her hands spread out on the back of her chair and her neck back on the back of her chair, looking up at the gray and cloudy sky.

A drop of water hit her cheek, and she reached out curiously to touch it, it was raining...?

More and more raindrops fell, and then a light rain trickled down, drenching everything with the rain, but Lesna didn't move.

She just listened quietly to the sound of the rain crashing on the ground, inhaled the moist and earthy air, closed her eyes and let the raindrops fall on her face, letting her wet clothes cling to her body.

Even she completely ignored the pain on her body and let her tears melt into the light rain.

Just as she was enjoying the relentless beating of the raindrops, something blocked the rain, so that her face and upper body were no longer affected by the rain, and Lesna slowly opened her eyes, and she saw Wallace, who was wet from the rain.

He didn't care if he was standing in the rain, but he still had to hand the umbrella to Lesna's head.

"Wait, Wallace, what are you doing?! Obviously, your health is not very good, so you will get sick! Lesna withdrew her arms and shouted at him in exasperation.

"Isn't it worse than me for you to know that you have injuries on your body but still want to get drenched in the rain?" Wallace frowned slightly, bowed his head and scolded her in a warm voice at a faster pace.

Lesna was slightly stunned, she hung her head in frustration and did not answer, folded her hands on her legs, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Wallace, sensing her silence and grief, quietly knelt at her feet, holding an umbrella for her with one hand and lightly covering her cold, tight hands with the other.

This made Lesna's hands tremble, and she raised her red eyes in surprise, which were overflowing with tears.

To the melancholy but sparkling brilliance and determination of the cobalt blue eyes, these eyes were putting all the affectionate brilliance of their master's body on her, urgent, subtle and full of longing and love.

It's like looking at someone who is unique in the whole world.

"Cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you for crying as weak, Al is sad for each of us, I will accompany you and hold an umbrella for you until you finish crying." He was not good at expressing himself, and he mustered up the courage and tried his best to tell what was in his heart.

This made Lesna unable to hold back any longer, and she cried and knelt in front of Wallace, stretched out her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his neck socket and cried heartbreakingly.

Wallace blinked and listened to her grief, tears condensed in his sour eyes, and he felt a little tightness in his throat, and quietly put his arms around Lesna, and gently patted her back with his hand to comfort her.

He was like a strong and fiercely loyal knight, guarding his beloved's side, quietly sharing her joys and sorrows in the late spring drizzle.