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EPISODE 12
TOWARDS A NEW PATH
What the hell is that thing?!
A-Archangel!
Divine Advent!
Throwing your whole arsenal at me, huh?
Well, it's still not going to work.
L-Lady Sasha! Play the ocarina again!
R-right!
Uh, Lady Sasha?
I can't resummon them, but why?
The ocarina broke!
Wow.
That's funny. All I did was flex this thing's power a little and it erased the ocarina from existence.
Now you can't summon any angels at all.
What the hell is that even supposed to be?!
Nothing should be capable of destroying a phantasma-class weapon!
This is a genesis-class spear that can kill the divine: God Requiem Gungnir.
Your puny phantasma-class can't even hold a candle to it.
"Genesis-class"?
Well, that's just nonsense.
First you claim to be level 9999 and now you have genesis-class weaponry?
I've never heard a joke more stupid than that.
Y-yeah, what he said!
It was only a stroke of luck that the Angel Ocarina broke! Don't let it go to your head!
Besides, we already know how this goes.
My Shield of Blessing and Retribution will take whatever you throw at me and bounce it right back at you.
There was never a chance of you winning this fight!
Then let's see you stop this.
Come on! Show me what makes you elves so damn superior!
Impossible. This can't be happening...
How does such a human exist?
You're too powerful. What else can you be, if not a Maestro?
You people started throwing that label around first.
I'm the one who wants to know what a "Maestro" is even supposed to be.
No matter what the case is, you pose far too big of a threat to be allowed to live.
Sir Mikhael...
Are you okay, Lady Sasha?
Yes.
As much as I hate to give you the impression we're running away,
the fact of the matter is we must report your existence to the Queendom.
So consider yourself off the hook until we can end this at another time and place.
Now, if you'll please excuse us.
Skyrunner Wings!
Sir Mikhael?
It won't activate? Why?!
Skyrunner Wings! Skyrunner Wings! Skyrunner Wings!
I don't understand...
You're trapped.
Teleportation doesn't work in this tower. It's been blocked with an enchantment.
Blocked?
Don't be absurd! Enchantments that prevent teleportation simply don't exist!
You heard him, Ellie.
Ah, well, yes. He's technically right.
The jamming spell I casted on this tower to prevent teleporting is one of my own original creation.
Understanding the inner workings of the dungeon core from the Abyss was a daunting task,
but I succeeded in replicating its functions with my magic.
You made it based off a dungeon core? That's ridiculous.
So, what now? Are you going to run for it?
N-never! Hope is not lost!
The White Knights will surely come to our aid!
Captain Hardy alone is well above level 3000, after all!
He can wipe you gnats out in the blink of an eye!
We'll be charitable and give you one last chance.
Free us right now!
You think help is coming?
Thanks for waiting, everyone! You can come in now!
Captain Hardy.
Muste, Sharphat and...
is that Nhia and Khia?
They've all been defeated?!
Good work, team.
Light... dude!
Master Light, your hand...
I'm okay. Don't worry.
Where were we?
You were in the middle of a spiel. What was it, again?
Something... about "hope"?
I have a proposal for you!
S-Sir Mikhael?
Really now?
Yes, indeed!
Why don't you and I join forces to take over the Elven Queendom for ourselves, my good sir?
Huh? What are you talking about?!
It would be an easy task, given your outstanding powers and my aptitude for politics.
What do you think? Just say the word and I will gladly help put you upon the throne!
Do you really think I'd be interested in that?
Huh?
I've already told you what I want. I'm only here to get my revenge and uncover the truth.
Revenge, of course! Then please allow me to leave, good sir.
I was never part of the group who tried to kill you. Nor do I know why they were ordered to.
It's none of my business!
Sir Mikhael! You're just going to let me die?!
Shut up, you ugly harlot! Don't drag me into YOUR mess!
I'll have you know, I was never happy about our engagement!
You're just a filthy commoner wench with idiotic dreams of grandeur!
No fair!
You said you loved me! And I believed you!
Well, that's your own damn fault! I was obviously lying!
How dare you! Traitor!
Master Light?
Shall I kill this no-good bitch for you?
Mikhael, was it?
Uh, yessir.
I'm not planning to lay a finger on you.
Ellie?
Of course. It would be my pleasure.
Finally.
Oh, how I have waited.
My blood has been boiling with so much rage,
it took every ounce of self-control I had to stop myself from disobeying orders and going on a killing spree.
Please know your death will be quite long and painful.
H-have mercy! I realize now how glorious and powerful Master Light truly is!
Oh, is that so?
Y-yes! Absolutely, ma'am!
Master Light is like a God. His transcendent strength and magnanimous spirit are proof that he reigns supreme.
I practically worship him now!
Oh my! It seems you really have come around to the greatness of Blessed Lord Light.
Yes, I have! Whole-heartedly!
Well...
Too bad. I'm afraid paying lip service won't cut it.
You need to learn proper respect. So I'm going to etch it into every fiber of your being, literally.
Dorn Fesseln!
Dorn Fesseln is a strategic-class spell.
It's powerful enough to bind even someone of my caliber for a short time.
Which means it's impossible for you to break free.
You cast a strategic-class spell with no incantation?! That's absurd!
My goodness. Still can't accept reality, can you?
Fine, then.
I suppose I'll start by taking a look inside your head.
P-please, no...
You committed a mortal sin when you insulted Blessed Lord Light.
Now you'll repent for it while suffering hellish misery.
No! Spare me!
Sasha.
It's your turn next.
H-hey, Light? Do you remember the old days?
Like all those times you would cry alone and I came to comfort you?
I would hug you tight and wipe away your tears.
Oh, yeah! How about those times I stood up for you when Garou and the others bullied you?
You remember that, right? I did so much for you!
Yeah, but it wasn't real.
You were faking it the whole time.
The truth is that you thought I was inferior and enjoyed my suffering as you tried to kill me.
I heard the smugness in your voice. I saw the joy on your face at the thought of murdering a human.
I can never forget it. It's burned into my memory along with the pain.
W-well, you should blame Drago for it!
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