"Wake up quickly!"

"She is no longer my grandmother. You can see clearly for yourself. She has been taught to control by the witch. Now she is just a corpse!"

"Get out of the way, let me completely rescue her and let her rest in peace soon!"

Seeing that the "grandmother" opposite was rushing towards the back of her unprepared grandfather, Reinharut quickly swept his sword energy and stopped him.

"Stop!"

"She is Theresia, my Theresia..."

"You evil beast!!!"

In a hurry, seeing that his beloved wife was forced back by his grandson again, Wilheim, who was afraid that the other party would be injured, did not bother to think about anything else, but instead roared with his sword and rushed towards Reinharut to fight to the death.

clang!!!

“?!”

"Are you really crazy?!"

Although he seemed to have easily blocked the opponent's all-out attack, under the opponent's full strength, Reinharut still had to be forced back dozens of steps by the huge force.

"It's dangerous here!"

"Get out of the way, be awake, old man, she is no longer my grandmother, she is dead, she has been dead for more than ten years!"

"Now, she is just a body controlled by the Witch Cult!!"

"Let me finish it all!"

"Please!!!"

But even so, Reinharut did not dare to have an attack, and could only grit his teeth in secretly and grieve and explain the advice to the other party. The crazy grandfather who wanted him to get out of the way and quickly ended everything here before the sword energy and the ultimate blow he had gathered had not yet disintegrated.

"No!"

"Don't even think about hurting her again!"

"Don't think about it!!"

At this time, Wilheim's eyes were covered in blood and his expression was crazy.

However……

When he slowly turned around and looked at the red-haired woman who was standing silently and walking towards him step by step with a slightly stiff pace, the expression on his face instantly changed into endless tenderness, pity and an obsessive smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Tresia..."

"My Theresia..."

"Is it really you?"

Wilheim put down his sword and called out the other party's name affectionately.

He saw that the other party was indeed his wife, and he was as beautiful as before, looking like he was only thirty or forty years old?

only……

I don’t know what happened, but the other party’s clothes were so broken, and it looked like they hadn’t changed it for a long time. I guess the other party must have suffered a lot during this period, right?

But it doesn't matter. Now that he is here, he has found her, everything will be fine, he firmly believes that it will.

"You can see it clearly for yourself!"

"She is dead!"

"There is no sign of life on her body, no magic, no heartbeat, and she has nothing to do with a living person!!"

"Wake up!!"

"Like the eight-armed swordsman that Annatasia and the others encountered, she is now a body controlled by the witch!"

"Get out of here!!"

Seeing that his "grandmother" was walking towards his grandfather Wilheim step by step. Although his relationship with the other party has always been very bad, Reinharut still had to explain anxiously loudly, wanting the other party to move out of the way.

"No!"

"She is my Theresia!"

"You want to hurt her again..."

"Unless, you step over my body!!"

After watching obsessively for a while, the old man Wilheim slowly turned around and once again focused on the sword at the Rhineharut Ring, his face full of ferocious and crazy expressions.

However, he did not know that when he exposed his unprepared back to his dream-ridden "wife", the rusted sword in the other party's hand was slowly lifted up.

“…”

Looking at his grandfather's red eyes, ferocious expressions and tears on his cheeks, and then looking at the other party's firm attitude and the "grandmother" who was walking forward step by step with expressionless expression behind him, and was raising his hand to prepare a certain sword move, Reinharut knew that he had to make a choice now, and he had to cut the mess quickly, otherwise what awaited him today would be a more tragic ending.

"I will!"

"Feel sorry……"

"I have to do that. If it were grandmother, she would definitely not want her to hurt you..."

While speaking, the "Cloud's Guard" lit up on Reinharut, causing him to slowly float and fly up as if he had lost his gravity.

Then, the fatal slash in his hand suddenly fell down the moment his "grandmother" stabbed towards his grandfather's back!

"No!!!"

Wilheim, who was roaring, fought back angrily, trying his best to block the sword energy that emitted a strong light with his own ability.

However……

While the light emitted by the dragon sword "Red" shone in this area, the shocking blow did not hurt the body of the old man, but hit the body of the red-haired long skirt behind him through him.

Then, the red-haired woman seemed to be struck by lightning, her eyes slightly widened and flew high, and endless light burst out from the woman's body.

Immediately afterwards, when the light gradually dissipated, the unscathed other party was like a puppet that had lost his leash, and fell down while throwing away the sword in his hand.

"No!!!"

A heart-wrenching voice sounded, and Willheim rushed towards the woman regardless.

“…”

At this time, Reinharut also put away the dragon sword and slowly landed from the air with an expressionless face. At the same time, he also removed all the sword energy and protection on his body.

His move just now was not hurt, but fatal, enough to erase everything in that body!

But, I don’t know what happened, but he won without much effort, but he couldn’t be happy.

On the contrary, at this moment, his heart was full of heavy weight, an indescribable sadness and complex emotions.

"No!!!"

The old body fell to the distance, and soon, a heart-wrenching cry sounded.

“…”

"I did nothing wrong, that's what she expected..."

"I did nothing wrong..."

Reinharut walked over step by step indifferently.

Then, when the old man with tears and gritted teeth was about to grab his grandmother's sword and turned to fight him desperately, he took the other party one step ahead, raised his hand sword, and hit Wilheim's neck hard, so that the other party could not react and his eyes rolled over to the body of the woman with long red hair.

...

"ah!!"

"Okay, so awesome!"

When the dust seemed to be settled at the North Gate, the twin little maid Rem, who was watching the "live broadcast" with a bad little girl, finally couldn't help but cover her lips and exclaimed.

“So strong!”

"That's his real strength?"

"this……"

As he looked at it, he saw that the sword saint was so powerful. Thinking about the other party fighting with the enemy for more than ten minutes and being at ease, and thinking about the miserable appearance of her little master being beaten with her table legs that night two days ago, Rem couldn't believe that it was the same person.

“…”

"Lord, Master, if he had the chance to use that move that night, how many chances would you have to win?"

So, after thinking about it, Rem, who was a little confused, finally couldn't help but look at the other scene beside her in a curious tone, and asked Master Anne who had just taken the battle under the high tower of the North Gate to heart.

“Hmm…”

(?˙ー˙?)

"No!"

(??????)

When Rem thought that her Anne master would say a certain number, a bad little girl curled her lips and said this.
To be continued...