The location of the Elysis X Griffin-Holy War is on Shia's Street in the outer city of Elysis, right in front of the hotel "Shia's Blood" that Nalisa inherited from her ancestors.
"By the way! Isn't that my place! I just saved up enough money to buy that land!"
I shouted while holding Nalisa and speeding towards there.
"You borrowed money from us ten years ago when you didn't have enough money to buy it! Don't you talk nonsense!"
Nalisa, as always, was full of energy and complained confidently.
Ah ah, now I have the happiest moment, if only I could stay by Nalisa's side like this all the time!
Battlefield -
Tasia successfully obtained the right to participate in the battle from his fiancée and stepped onto that hundred-meter square competition field to face Cyric, who was the strongest of the young generation of Elysis.
"Cyric ......"
"I won't show mercy."
"Well, that's good, I don't want to just give up Nerissa to you yet."
"Heh, come on--"
"Come on--"
Their swords drawn, flashing --
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
Just then, a black shadow shot straight from the sky to the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Finlan! Do you know how to land!"
"Is it because I'm holding you……Nah! I am too nervous and forgot to stop!"
Nalisa got off my back, shook down her delirious head, and stood in the center of the field in her prison uniform, shouting -
"No more fighting."
The entire audience, including the human and elf races, all watched this with dumbfounded eyes.
"I will not allow you to hurt your own lives just for the sake of so-called venting your anger! Aren't we the Elysis Revolutionary Group a complete team!"
"It won't work, Nalisa."
Both of them looked at Nalisa's face and blandly stated the facts.
"This is a battle that concerns the dignity, honor, and faith of the race, the cause is not important, but, there must be a victory or defeat."
Nalisa gritted her teeth viciously -
"I don't understand your reasons, and I don't want to, but you all know I'm capricious, right?"
"Eh ......"
She drew a small knife from her sleeve and held it across her neck.
"Cease this."
"Nerissa! Don't be impulsive!"
She slashed herself hard on the cheek -
Her blood bloomed.
"Na ......!?"
"Stop it or not!?"
"This ......"
She embedded the blade into her own cheek and then turned it around viciously.
Her polished and beautiful face became bloodied.
"Stop! We're not comparing anymore! This is the end!"
Tasia and Cyric panicked and threw down their weapons, holding Nalisa's limp body.
Nalisa threw down the knife in her hand and was so happy that her eyes narrowed.
"Then ...... is fine."
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There is a touching scene going on over there, while I am facing hell ......
"Get lost."
"No ...... no ......"
My voice trembled with the powerful cold aura of her.
Tasia's fiancee, the sacrificial maiden who beheaded the city lord without hesitation looked at me indifferently.
Tasia, Tasia, you dare to call yourself the strongest of the young generation of the elf clan, your fiancée's aura alone almost has me defeated. ......
The young lady frowned slightly and pointed her hand at my chest.
A powerful breath erupted -
"Pfft-"
The inside of my body seemed to be stirred up.
"Get out of the way."
"No. ......"
I struggled to regulate the scattered magic corridors inside my body, trying to gather up a tiny bit of magic -
"Absolutely ...... won't let you near Nalisa ......"
She approached me step by step.
...... So scary, so scary ......
But who knows, she suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the battlefield.
I followed her sight -
Nalisa, the most powerful person in the world, the girl I admire, resolutely cut her cheek.
Which ended this ...... war between two people.