Campione! - Volume 9 - Chapter 6

Chapter 6 - Before the Duel 

Part 1 

A beautiful garden was situated before a mansion reminiscent of Heian era palatial architecture. 

Rockery was heaped and trees were casually planted at calculated positions. The constructed pond was wide enough for boats and even contained three islands, linked to one another by vermilion-painted bridges. 

A specially allotted plot of land which embodied the essence of beautiful natural scenery. 

There was only one inhabitant in this garden. 

This alluring otherworldly beauty, whose eyes were dark with worry. 

Even though she was wearing a traditional kimono in the extravagant style of the juunihitoe^, her hair was flaxen in color instead of black. Her eyes were the color of glass. The features of the beautiful face seemed almost sculpted. All this was evidence that she was no native of Japan. 

"Oh, did you sense the chaos in the real world too, Princess?" 

Someone greeted the Princess who was standing on the pond's edge as she gazed at the water surface. 

"Yes. The attendant of the 'King of the End' seems to have finally discovered that Japan is the location of the king's grave..." 

The Princess of Glass turned around to face the strongly-built old man. 

Compared to the Princess' juunihitoe, his clothing style was even more ancient. 

A white tight-sleeved gown combined with a loose-fitting hakama. Had the hair been divided into left and right halves and tied near the ears, the appearance would greatly resemble Yamato Takeru. 

However, his disheveled hair was as unruly as a bird's nest. 

"By human calendars, he must have slept for over a millennium. One could say it is time for the tide to ebb. It appears that the brat will soon awaken." 

The elderly hero spoke with a bored expression. 

The Princess and others called him "The Old One." His name was Haya Susanoo no Mikoto, and was once the [Heretic God] who wandered the earth, bearing the Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi. 

Now he had made the Netherworld his home, living in seclusion. 

Abandoning the human world and all sorts of troublesome issues, living like a hermit in this place. Like him, the Princess was doing the same thing. 
However, there were intertwined fates which could never be severed no matter what. 

"In the end, even though I escaped to a place like this, he could very well still be connected to me somehow..." 

Susanoo naturally recalled his last appearance. 

A layer of poignant battle-hardened vigor gradually proliferated across his originally handsome face like the spreading of iron rust. And carved out deeply an expression of battle-weariness — 

"Because the one who put you all in this state, was that brat." 

The elderly god went "hmph" in response to the Princess' worries. 

"Well, since we're already here, then just treat it as a vacation to high places for now. We're all just a bunch of retired geriatrics. After all, it's about time we stop intervening in the troubles of the human world." 

The Princess nodded. Right. But first, the situation had to be followed closely. 

How should the dying mother earth goddess be dealt with? Or perhaps it will finally be clear whether Kusanagi Godou had the power to cause vexation to the "King of the End." 

How will he respond to that goddess' wish — ? 

The Princess cast her gaze towards the pond surface. Just like that, the situation on earth was reflected onto the water surface. Like the women known as the Divine Ancestors, she was also one who controlled magic as easily as if it were the simple act of breathing. 

Part 2 

"Now, the news media have all been successfully brought under control." 

Sayanomiya Kaoru remarked as she watched the mini One-Seg^ television. 

It was a Sunday morning news show known for its distinctive style. On the four-inch screen, several commentators were chatting amiably with the host. 

"Even though parts of Kawasaki and the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway, as well as the artificial island of Umihotaru have been petrified... Major incidents of that sort are taking place right now, as long as there are no reports, 99% of the citizens will be completely oblivious of the truth." 

Within Kisarazu city in the Chiba prefecture, Athena's statue stood upright on the shore. 

After getting dressed and finishing breakfast, Godou returned to this place, and Kaoru immediately arrived. 

With that, the preparation and background work were all complete. 
"Wow, none of the stations have reported any news about this region." 
Impressed, Godou exclaimed. 

During this time before the battle, Kaoru had brought the One-Seg television here and had been changing channels repeatedly, checking all sorts of shows. 

Unwittingly, their gaze was cast towards the sea. 

From the Kisarazu coast, extending towards the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway 

Umihotaru and its surroundings had been transformed into a desolate palace of stone. 

Furthermore, the tunnel connecting to Kawasaki was parked with hundreds of vehicles all turned into stone. 

Within the vehicles sat many statues. Since the car doors could not be opened, there was no way to rescue passengers. Nevertheless, it would have been impossible to understand the situation if one were viewing from afar. 

"Originally, this would be a critical incident that would naturally have special reports broadcasted on every station. If Athena's appearance could be widely disseminated to all parties, perhaps the affected areas could have been reduced slightly in scope... At least, Haneda Airport would not have been caught up in this." 

Godou nodded in agreement with Kaoru. 

The number of associated personnel at the Airport must be much lower in comparison, which would make it much more difficult to keep information secret. 

"What about online?" 

"It's kind of borderline. The nearby residents are suspicious, and there have been complaints posted on blogs and forums, but we will do our utmost to control the situation." 

Kaoru explained fluently. 

Come to think of it, Amakasu had once explained "doing this and that to the servers in an emergency" when Godou wondered about their emergency computer policy. 

They must be diligently preparing for that as well. 

"We disclosed some plausible-sounding speculation and false information, including some facts that we deliberately mixed in. Well, there is no way for anyone to gather definitive intelligence anywhere near the truth without our knowing. Besides, there's that no matter what." 

"That?" 

"I don't think anyone easily accepts as truth what they read about online, right? Especially if the actual situation is ridiculous and unbelievable." 

That was true too. Godou understood. 

Even if someone revealed the truth directly, they would be suspected of mental illness, or at least thought to be joking. 

Godou's mother, Kusanagi Mayo, had once recounted with great seriousness the story of the relative who had been sent to the United 
States Marine Corps for counseling camp and rehabilitation because of delusions that "Michael Jackson will revive one year from now to bring salvation to mankind." His mother's words were still fresh in Godou's mind. 

To Godou's knowledge, she was probably the most ridiculous unbelievable woman he ever knew. 

"The only way to know the truth would be to visit the scene. However, people able to break through the blockade prepared by our Committee do not exist in the normal world." 

"There's probably no need to worry to that extent. I'm sure that the petrified people and objects will be recovered." 

"Understood. Then hurry and prepare to save them. You really are using the [Sword], right?" 

Godou shook his head at Kaoru's question. 

That was the natural decision after all. Kaoru's suggested method was correct. A choice of action that could resolve the incident without any challenge. 

Just slay Athena while she was still in stone. 

The petrification wrought by Athena could be easily neutralized by the 
[Sword]'s spell words. 

Even someone nowhere near as smart as Kaoru should be able to understand that her suggestion was correct. However, Kusanagi Godou could not take that choice. If he did, it would not be able to satisfy all his wishes. Saving Yuri and Liliana, as well as everyone else, dealing with that goddess' determined wish — It could not satisfy this willful impulse. 

"The [Sword] needs to be used somewhere else. Please continue to prepare for saving the people turned into stone. Things should probably go as planned." 

Even though he could not explain it, Godou was certain. Tentatively. 

All along, gods had never acted in any underhanded manner like villains. 
At least from the perspective of their own intentions. This was probably similar to the reason why they never acknowledged humans in the slightest. 

That said, it was impossible to guarantee. 

Godou was exasperated at himself for taking on such a gamble. 

"Your wish is my command, my king. No matter what, all you need to do is ask." 

Kaoru replied respectfully. It was delivered with elegance as if spoken by some upper class noble who had left the royal palace. 

Due to the speaker being an elegant cross-dressing beauty, the effect was even more pronounced. 

"Really, I'm always bringing trouble..." 

"Following the decrees of the Your Highness the Devil King is our duty. 
Please pay no heed to it. As for me personally, there is a substantial gamble involved. Even though what I staked currently escapes me." 

Kaoru signaled with her eyes as Godou became suspicious. 

"Using methods beyond my imagination, and taking action in ways I am not permitted by my position. It is a rare treat for me to be able to assist 
Kusanagi-san like this. Well, it's still too early to say what might happen to 
Yuri and the rest, but my heart sure is racing at this point." 

The History Compilation Committee core member smiled, lightly biting her lip. 

As an eighteen-year-old woman, her chest was surprisingly svelte. 

"Precisely because of this dark side, as long as my wits and talents can keep up with your capricious and overbearing ways, I actually welcome all your unreasonable demands. This is an opportunity for you to entice to your side someone like me who is able to assist you." 

She was like a beautiful devil marketing herself as the great Devil King's right hand. Or perhaps Mephistopheles^ visiting Dr Faust. 

Having to deal with a beauty of this sort, Godou could not help but start staring at the sky. His faction seemed to be filling its ranks in an anarchic direction... 

"Sooner or later, I will become the Committee's Chairperson and administer the wizardry world of the entire country. But having such a smooth path laid out for me is not very meaningful. Creating a new venture with one's own hands... That's the way I like to do things." 

She was the next head of one the Four Families, as well as being a 
Hime-Miko. 

The kinship ties to their families, entrapping Kaoru as well as Ena, perhaps ran even deeper than could be imagined. 

"In order to get closer to the lifestyle I prefer, please allow me to make use of you as much as possible in our dealings. Consequently, do not worry unnecessarily... Well then, that's it for me. Let's handle everything properly from now." 

"I will rely on you to take care of Mariya and Liliana for me." 
Godou bowed his head as Kaoru departed. 

After being rescued from the Umihotaru artificial island yesterday, they had been taken to a hospital near the shore. Naturally, it was a facility backed by the Committee. 

Due to the proximity of the Heavenly Reverse Halberd's hiding spot, that type of facility was particularly common in the area. 

"Most certainly. No matter what situation arises, I will keep things under control. Please fight without reservation." 

Kaoru's encouragement was slightly suspect on a moral level, but Godou felt gratified. 

Once her figure had disappeared in the distance, Godou turned to the other person involved. 

— Heretic Athena. The goddess who had turned herself into a statue. 

There was no one else in the area apart from Godou and her. The security team had already left the shore. The Committee had been busy sealing areas of the city that surrounded this coast, telling residents about 'the abortive poison gas leak,' urging them to undertake emergency evacuations during the night before morning arrived. 

Ena had also left for a certain mission. 

Preparations were fully complete. Godou drew his weapon without hesitation. 

"As the one who holds all victory in my hands, I am the strongest. All enemies, all who harbor enmity will be vanquished!" 

The scripture of Verethragna, the god of victory. However, there was more to it. 

"This was where Susanoo no Mikoto started his uprising, leading a thousand savage gods!" 

He also chanted scripture connected to Susanoo's beloved sword. 

In order to combine two blades into one. 

In order to combine spell words with the divine sword. 

"A thousand swords standing upon the earth, used as city walls to defend against the enemies. Namely, the Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi." 

Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi had the ability to absorb the ten incarnations of Verethragna used by Godou, thereby amplifying each other's divine power, manifesting new powers. 

Just like the railgun used against the Great Sage Equaling Heaven last time. 

'King. The power produced by the sword's spell words have been received.' 

Godou sensed Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi's thoughts coming from his right arm. 

'In a normal battle, your blade is the sword of wisdom for slicing gods apart. However, the blade formed from our union is different. It is truly the sword of wisdom for severing an immortal indestructible divine artifact.' 

Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi, both a deity and a divine artifact at the same time. 

The blade formed from the union of such an existence was the weapon for slicing through divine artifacts instead of gods. 

'Using your knowledge of the Holy Grail, the sharpness of the blade has been altered. Now is the time for foes to be vanquished and invaders to perish. Swing to your heart's content!' 

In the past, the blade had always formed from comprehension of a god. 

But this time it was a blade formed with the wish to destroy a completely understood divine artifact. In particular, Godou was targeting the culprit that was draining Athena's life — the Holy Grail. 

The knowledge had been deliberately instilled by Guinevere. I shall take advantage of it in return! 

"Right. I am very grateful I can use it. Let's go!" 

'Affirmative! I am the steel that tears through a thousand blades! Awaiting your command!' 

The wielder and the divine sword's thoughts were aligned. 

In the battle against the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Godou's battle spirit and magical power had been raised to the highest limits. Consequently, he could now resonate with Ama no Murakumo and draw out that power even under normal conditions. 

On the other hand, this was before the battle started. 

Had this been a situation similar to the past, he would not be able to wield it with full control. 

However, having gone through the ritual with Ena, Godou had now awakened as the possessor of Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi — 

"Man and devil — all enemies, all who harbor enmity will be vanquished!" 

Responding to the spell words, Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi manifested in Godou's right hand. 

The spectacular blade measuring three feet and three-and-a-half inches. 
But unlike its usual appearance, the blade was brilliant gold instead of jet-black in color. The same color as Verethragna's sword. 

'The holy vessel of taboo! Wither like scattered flowers!' 

Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi called out as it hurtled towards the statue of pubescent Athena. 

The golden blade pierced her delicate chest completely. 

However, what Godou's right hand felt was not the sensation of tearing through stone or the goddess, instead it was surely the penetration of the ancient divine artifact. 

Quietly drawing out the blade, he dispelled Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi with a wave of the hand. With that, Godou waited. 

Five seconds, ten seconds... Almost a minute had passed. Athena finally opened her eyes. 

The statue of gray stone was restored to a young girl's supple body of flesh. Her hair once again displayed brilliance and luster as if melded with moonlight. 

The Holy Grail had been absorbing her life force. 

She must have released her stone form after noticing the interruption of the 
Grail's action. 

"Kusanagi Godou... Is this thy doing? Thou hast given a blow to the Holy 
Grail within one's body?" 

This could very well be the first time Godou witnessed such an expression on her face. 

Goddess Athena's pubescent face was gazing upon the god-slayer with admiring approval. 

Part 3 

"It's been a day. Even though I have many things I'd like to say, let me make a request first." 

With many questions for Athena, Godou began in this manner. 

"It's not like I want a return favor for helping you, so it's a request. Could you return everyone and everything that had been petrified back to normal?" 

"Forsooth?" 

"You said you wanted a no holds barred battle with me. Since we're fighting anyway, releasing them won't matter to you, right? On the other hand, if I am forced into battle in this manner, it's like having hostages. I will be worrying about the people turned into stone and unable to concentrate on fighting." 

"Is that what thou wished to say?" 

She must have felt insulted. 

Athena's approving expression vanished, turning into a piercing stare. 

"Thou art planning to rely on the humans once they are liberated from their interim death, thereby obtaining dishonorable victory. How impertinent! 
How shameless! As the goddess of the Divine Realm, Athena cannot approve of such underhanded tactics. Knowest thou hast misspoken!" 

A furious shout. It was basic truth. Gods did not care for humans, simply considering them stones. The thought of "hostages" probably never crossed their minds. 

"To me, those petrified people are very important. Even if you can't empathize, it is truly what I feel. So please, restore everything first. 
Wouldn't doing something so low as taking hostages taint your authority?" 

No matter what, it was necessary to provoke Athena's sense of pride. 

Since he had used Verethragna's [Sword] to halt the Holy Grail's function, there was no other way to dispel the petrification. This was why he chose to do things this way. 

He still had a chance. It was not time to give up yet. 

Luo Cuilian had once said: 'A god's strength is proportional to the strength of their ego.' 

Thinking over his past battles, Godou felt this was something he agreed with. 

Furthermore, Kusanagi Godou discovered another point. In proportion to the strength of their ego, they also carried a lot of pride. 

Even though all gods inevitably brought calamity to people, they did not act despicably. All they wanted was to leisurely display their superiority. Even that mischievous Great Sage was the same. 

In that case, such an accusation should come as blow to Athena's pride. 

Particularly in this situation when she owed him a favor, it was quite probable she would accept his request. 

It was a kind of gamble. However, the goddess ultimately had only one wish. If Athena said no — the thought made Godou feel like a stomach ache was coming. 

Nevertheless, even though it seemed like what Kaoru had said... Godou did not agree. 

He believed there was another reason why his gamble would pay off. 

The haughty and self-centered goddess would not disappoint. Even though it sounded rather strange, Godou trusted her. 

"Hmph. Very well then." 

The goddess smacked her lips as she spoke. 

"As thy senior on the battlefield, for one to bestow charity upon thee, 'tis only proper for a queen. Conversely, accepting thy charity would taint this goddess' honor. Very well, Kusanagi Godou. This once, one shall grant thy request." 

Athena proceeded to release a pulse of magic for just an instant. It flew towards the sea — the direction where the petrified Trans-Tokyo Bay 
Harbor ran. 

After a short while, Godou's cellphone began to vibrate in his pocket. 

Kaoru had informed him that rescue operations had begun. 

"Sorry for troubling you. Thank you very much." 

"Thy gratitude is not needed. Rather, thou shouldst reflect upon thy shameless heart and impertinent commentary on a queen. Regardless, thou hast already spoken." 

Athena sneered lightly. 

Like a ferocious bird of prey having discovered its target, or the delighted expression of a poisonous snake about to swallow its prey. 

"Thou wert talking about fighting again with hostages held against thee — hast thou realized thy foolishness, and changed thy mind?" 

"Not really. I don't have anything I need to change my mind about." 

Godou dismissed his elated foe's accusation. 

"Anyway, what happened to the Holy Grail? It's the culprit that robbed you of immortality, right? For now, I think it's been successfully eliminated." 

"Forsooth. Thy attack was splendid indeed..." 

Why? Athena was showing the same expression as from their first encounter. 

A smile carrying slight gentleness. It was like the reassured expression of an elder witnessing the growth of the younger generation. 

Sword and sword. Was she praising the combination technique that sliced apart the Holy Grail? 

Or perhaps, she bore this smile for other reasons? The goddess' heart was impossible to discern. 

"The Holy Grail in one's body hath been critically damaged and halted in function. With that, it hath temporarily stopped draining one's life." 

"Temporarily?" 

"Yes. Temporarily. The sun shall rise and set once again. Repeating thus ad infinitum. To be able to press an immortal indestructible divine artifact into such a corner, 'tis a magnificent sword." 

Athena praised lightly. 

She softly pressed her hand against the child-like abdomen beneath her 
Greek garments. 

She must have concluded this by using her power as the goddess of wisdom (probably similar to Yuri's spirit vision but hundreds of times more powerful in perception) to examine the Holy Grail within her. 

"Thou hast also witnessed the Divine Sword of Salvation? Forsooth, 'tis difficult to retrieve the majority of this goddess' stolen life with one's remaining strength. Should the Holy Grail successfully start up again, one's remaining life shall be lost immediately. Hohoho, forsooth, having this respite is cause for celebration." 

Athena indifferently revealed her inevitable death that was to arrive in a matter of days. 

The Grail was impossible to destroy after all? Since this possibility had been considered beforehand, it did not come as too much of a disappointment to Godou. 

Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi had already hinted. Had Verethragna's 
[Sword] been able to achieve that, it would not be surprising to seal a 

Campione's authority semi-permanently. But in all his battles so far, no god had been defeated by just the [Sword] alone... 

Even though it was a convenient weapon combining offense and defense, it always seemed lacking in a certain decisive power. 

It cannot be helped. In that case, I will fight in the manner I have decided. 

"Intentionally sealing the Holy Grail and rousing this goddess from slumber. Thou finally wishest to have a proper duel? Dost thou intend to respond to one's valor, standing atop the battlefield? Tis most agreeable!" 

"That's not right. Like I just said, my intentions have not changed." 

Godou shook his head at the queen of warriors who was smiling glamorously. 

No doubt about it. I will adhere to my own way of doing things no matter what. 

"However, if your dying wish is a battle with me, I will respond more or less. A battle without any reservations. But it has to be undertaken in my manner." 

"Thy manner?" 

"That's right. Victory will be mine. I won't let Athena who wishes to kill me leave without being taught a lesson. After that, I will take that Holy Grail... that thing that's killing you, and show you how to stop it no matter what. 
Finally, just like last time, I'll drive you out of Japan." 

"...Having reached this critical point, thou still utterest such delusions. 
One's death hast already been set in stone." 

Godou immediately interrupted Athena's mournful speech. 

"It's the Holy Grail and the whatever divine blade of salvation that's killing you, right? If I catch the owner Guinevere and find out all the details, then go to the Netherworld to seek out those old guys, there must be a way." 

It could very well achieve nothing but delay the inevitable. Nevertheless, that was what Godou decided. 

"I'd be very troubled if you died. I still haven't heard your wish." 

"One hast already expressed clearly. Answerest this goddess' challenge, showest thy will and spirit. That shall be the price." 

Godou stared back at the snake goddess' gaze. 

"I've also mentioned already. I won't listen to any request that brings troubles to the surrounding people. Therefore our battle doesn't count. I'll first defeat you, then help you, and listen to another request. Because I have already decided, you must use force if you want to change my mind." 

Saving Athena from the Holy Grail. That was easy to say. 

On the other hand, it would be challenging to achieve. A dark and unguided path lay ahead. Which was why he wanted to exhibit his "will and spirit" to Athena before the worst outcome arrived. 

For the sake of this goddess who expressly wished to duel Kusanagi 
Godou before she died. 

...Despite being a civilized person who treasured peace, the option of 
"don't fight Athena and find out how to deal with the Grail" seemed to have disappeared from his mind. 

Why Godou rejected such a plan, the reason was as clear as day. 
"Impressive, such growth in this short time." 

Almost about to say something astounding, Athena shook her head. 

It did not seem like the behavior of a great goddess, but more like a human's instead. 

"Thou art careless, an illegitimate child of the fool after all! Forsooth, thou holdst onto incomprehensible weakness, how much longer couldst thou survive!?" 

She spoke sonorously in a soprano pitch. 

Godou did not miss the sardonic glimmer accompanying the goddess' gaze. 

"One doth not think thou canst become strong while bearing such weakness... Foolish, forsooth 'tis foolish — Alas, it cannot be helped! 
Furthermore, thou seekest a battle of might against the goddess of war, such boldness should have limits!" The goddess who always bore an expressionless poker face, was now exclaiming with a delighted expression. 

So this kind of expression was actually possible for her. Godou thought rather rudely to himself. 

"Very well, thou sayst thou shalt defeat Athena. The manner thou described should not work. Then one's valor shall enlighten Kusanagi 
Godou. Shouldst thou have any objections, then thou shalt voice them through force as thou hast proposed." 

She must have meant something like "If you win then I don't mind listening to you." 

Seeing Athena's joyful expression, Godou believed without cause. 

Completely baseless. But incredibly, that was what he believed. He proceeded to stroll slowly across the beach, listening to the sound of breaking waves as he walked. 

Without saying a word, Athena followed along, quietly walking behind 
Godou. 

Even though it would be fine to get started immediately, he still wanted to rouse his battle spirits first. Athena must be thinking the same thing. 

God and god-slayer walked as they savored their connection forged by fate. 

The kind of fateful relationship written as mortal enemy but read aloud as 
"friend," impossible to articulate to others. 

The first sign of change Guinevere noticed was the disappearance of the 
Holy Grail's presence. 

She was the reincarnation of the goddess who created the Holy Grail. No matter how far they were separated, even when Athena had devoured the 
Grail, Guinevere remained firmly aware of its presence. But now, the feeling was suddenly gone. 

Furthermore, there was a second change. 

She sensed the disappearance of the divine power that had been saturating the area. 

Athena's power had vanished. The power that turned everything into stone, whether living things or inanimate objects, organic or inorganic. 

Guinevere was currently located on the shore a few dozens of kilometers away from where the goddess had turned herself into stone. 

Not at a scenic beach but on top of a treacherous cliff. Beneath her, the early winter sea was crashing against the rocks, producing waves of white. 

Guinevere immediately used the clairvoyant [Witch's Eye] to enhance her vision, and watched. 

— The great road built over the sea by human hands. 

— The castle built over there like some kind of ship and fortress hybrid. 

— The coastal town on the opposite shore to where Guinevere and the goddess were located. 

Not too long ago everything was still stone. Whether buildings, roads, ponds or marshes. Even parts of the ocean. Living things, beasts, insignificant microorganisms, flying insects and crawling bugs, everything. 

All had been carcasses of stone. A graveyard of stone. 

All of a sudden, everything had been restored. Restored to life and vigor, or perhaps simply their original state. All the people and animals that had been turned to stone now lay sprawled and sleeping wherever they were. 

"The curse of petrification is temporary death rather than true slaughter. 
Bringing things back to life must be child's play for Athena..." 

(Beloved child, find Athena, or that young god-slayer!) 

Lancelot's reproach could be heard. Watching over from afar, he too, had noticed the change. 

Guinevere frantically sent a flying [Eye] towards the beach where Athena had turned herself into stone. 

Saw it. Facing off against Kusanagi Godou, the awakened goddess — 

Guinevere concluded the spell of the [Witch's Eye] and immediately used flight magic, taking to the skies, surrounded by white light as she flew through the air. 

In any case, she had to hasten to the scene and investigate what happened exactly. 

Then assist Kusanagi Godou so that he can defeat the goddess. 

Just as Guinevere was making her plans and flying without distraction, she was ambushed. 

Seishuuin Ena was called the Hime-Miko of the Sword. 

However, her martial arts mastery was not limited to the sword but also included the naginata. She was also talented in jujutsu.^ Not only that, she was also trained in the shuriken^ and the iutte^ and concealed 

T71 weapons known as anki. L J Furthermore, she knew archery. 

Unfortunately, it was not up to the level known as the art of the bow. 

No matter what, preparing the bow, sighting the target by chance, casually nocking the arrow and hitting the target was no easy task. 

Nevertheless, with her exceptionally outstanding vision and excellent instincts, Ena was able to get a good aim at her target. 

"O Great God of Arms, I beseech your aid against my enemy... May this arrow strike right on target." 

To be on the safe side, she had applied the spell of the [Evil Vanquishing 
Arrow] beforehand. 

It was a spell that guaranteed penetration even if the target was intangible spirits or ectoplasm, or protected by projectile deflecting spells. 

Ena was located on the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 

Roughly a couple hundred meters away from the Kisarazu junction entrance. Due to traffic restrictions, there were no cars on the road. 

Preparations were complete. And then the bright light of the target was sighted. 

A flying white light. So fast. Flying with substantial speed. Almost about to cross the airspace over the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. The destination was Athena's beach as expected. 

"Pay good attention. I can let you off for running around doing sneaky things in the dark, but I won't let you come disturb His Majesty deliberately!" 

Grumbling to herself, she locked the target in her sights. 

The white light should be Divine Ancestor Guinevere. Ena expected it and had been watching the sky alertly from a place with an open view. 

The flying witch appeared in the air above the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 

Ena shot the arrow with a whoosh. 

The arrow that was expected to strike in one hit. Furthermore, this was a specially crafted arrow sent from the Seishuuin home, a magic bullet carrying evil-exorcising and spirit-revealing properties. 

This arrow reached several kilometers up into the air. 

That kind of distance was not possible to fire from a bow. This was also one of the magical powers hidden in the magic bullet. Exceptional range and penetrative power. Used in conjunction with Ena's eyes, instincts and archery. 

The full-powered arrow bearing all these factors, struck down the white light. 

The arrowhead penetrated soft flesh... Ena was certain. 

The expert's instincts proved to be correct. The flight of the white light was interrupted. 

The light immediately vanished to reveal the figure of Witch Queen 
Guinevere, who began falling naturally. In that case, she would fall into the sea or onto the surface of the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 

However, the rate of her fall suddenly slowed down. 

Slowly and wavering, like the descent of a leaf, she was using hovering magic. 

The Divine Ancestor's left arm... The upper arm region showed a laceration. 

In addition, her child-like beautiful face was flushed red from undisguised anger. Even so, her face was still as beautiful as an antique doll's. 

"Not a critical hit... It can't be helped since she was flying at such speeds." 

The blonde Divine Ancestor made her landing a couple dozens of meters ahead on the road. 

Ena threw the bow and quiver aside. The greeting had been sent and it was now time for the weapons to enter the stage. 

She had to prevent Guinevere from advancing. This was the mission entrusted to her by the man she loved. 

Part 4 

"I know all about you. Miko blessed with divine manifestation." 

Did she calm her rage as soon as she landed on the ground? 

Guinevere's beautiful face was now as calm as a windless lake. 

"Obstructing the most authoritative Divine Ancestor, Witch Queen 
Guinevere. What an audacious girl. The price exacted for such insolence shall be your very life." 

In outer form, she appeared even younger than Ena. However, there existed a vast difference in mastery of magic and sheer magical power between them. 

Nevertheless, the Hi me- Miko of the Sword was undaunted, charging straight at Divine Ancestor Guinevere. 

"I don't know if you are bluffing — but Ena is not one to sit around waiting for death." 

Ena retorted with determination. Having abandoned the bow, she was unarmed. 

Not even her usual Japanese sword was present. But that was because she had already prepared a substitute weapon. 

"Yamato Yamato, elite of the nation, endless rolling green mountains, encircled by the walls of the summit, beautiful Yamato!" 

Spell words chanted in order to use the trump card. 

Then she imagined. The partner whose form was a sword. The new bonds forged last night — 

Divine possession began. This time it was not the presence bestowed by the guardian god Susanoo but a divine aura closer to this partner here. 

"Beseeching the grace of Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi! May its shadow manifest hither!" 

The magnificent three-foot three-and-a-half-inch blade suddenly manifested in Ena's hand as she called out. 

The jet-black blade whose form followed a gentle curve, forged into a structure of Japanese style. This was the Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi that inhabited Kusanagi Godou's right arm. Unlike before, this was not temporarily borrowed. 

The divine aura of Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi had been summoned from Kusanagi Godou's right arm and materialized in the form of a sword. 

This could be said to be Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi's doppelganger. 
Another divine blade. 

"Well... How splendid. Summoning the power of gods immediately!" 
Even so, Guinevere continued to smile. 

The divine possessed Hime-Miko of the Sword should be on the same level as Divine Ancestors and divine beasts. 

Ena wielded Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi's divine aura as she held her breath and focused. 

"Hey, did you know? Even though they are known as Hime-Miko in this country, this kind of power originates from the bloodline of the Divine 
Ancestors, the same kin as me, Guinevere. Yes yes, you are one of our very distant descendants." 

The Witch Queen's melodic voice spoke softly, as she laughed with an expression of child-like innocence. 

"It would be most vexing to think that a distant descendant can do something we Divine Ancestors could not. Be that as it may, Guinevere happens to be unable to use possession type spells — " 

In that instant, the divine aura in Ena's surroundings increased explosively. 

Not from Guinevere herself but somewhere else... Over there! Ena cast her gaze towards the vast sea of Bousou beyond the Trans-Tokyo Bay 
Highway. 

"However, I can still manage similar spells. I beseech you to come hither, servant dispatched by the god of the sea! Fight for Guinevere!" 

ShyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaM 

There was the sound of a great volume of seawater pushed forth onto land. 

Ena remained silent despite the rising tension of facing this sea-splitting might. 

Even though its full appearance was not visible, the head of the giant squid suggested a full length of maybe thirty or forty meters — 

The giant squid's various tentacles began reaching out from the sea. 

"Wohohoho. The water and the earth's divine aura are also considered 
Guinevere's kin. With a little time and preparation, they can be made to manifest in the form of divine beasts. Even though it's simply an imitation of the divine, formed using the Holy Grail's magical power... However, even something on the level of a fake god can be manifested." 

Ena was astonished at the revelations of Guinevere's confident speech. 

Having obtained divine might, she understood that a divine beast lay before her. Even though her divine possession was rather game-breaking, her opponent was even more extreme. 

No matter what, even assisted by divine power, Seishuuin Ena was just a living human girl. 

Her opponent had the gigantic body of a divine beast. The difference in power and body size was overwhelming. 

"That's appearing too suddenly, come on!" 

An enormous squid tentacle attacked from overhead. 

Crash! The speed and curvature was like a giant whip's. 

Ena jumped away as quickly as a monkey. Very few people could surpass the agility of the Hime-Miko of the Sword. 

With an appropriate margin of safety, she evaded the squid's tentacle. 

The giant organism's appendage struck the highway surface where Ena had been standing — directly shattering it. Steel reinforced concrete crumbled noisily, breaking apart, dug upon by the squid's tentacle. It seemed as easy as slicing through a cake. 

Furthermore, the giant squid still had many other tentacles. 

The gigantic tentacles repeatedly attacked Ena on land. 

Tentacles descending on her from above. Tentacles sweeping from behind. From the right and left, tentacles trying to entangle her. 

"Rather alert of you! However, please do not forget the existence of 
Guinevere!" 

Ena smacked her lips. The giant squid (more elegantly known as the 
Kraken) was wrecking the road using dozens of tentacles. 

The road surface was pulverized and torn into a mess. 

Concrete fragments of various shapes and sizes were rolling about all over the road. 

Cars probably could not be driven over this road any more. Even walking would be difficult. Had Ena not been agile enough to jump around in this place, it would have been impossible to evade all of the Kraken's attacks. 

At this time, the next challenge arrived. 

Guinevere who had hovered into the air at some point was now holding a javelin in her hand. 

"O Witch's javelin auarding the country of shadows, relive the legend of 
Queen Scathach!' ,TB] 

Chanting the spell words, the Divine Ancestor launched the javelin. 

A weakly throw that neglected to make use of the waist. She must be untrained in martial arts. 

Nevertheless, such a throw was more than enough. As the javelin automatically flew towards Ena, the magical weapon had split itself into twelve short spears hurtling towards their target. 

Ena gave up trying to defend. 

Using her reflexes to guard against the Kraken's attacks, she entrusted herself to Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi! 

Relaxing her arms as she gripped the divine sword, she allowed it to move autonomously. 

Flash. Two flashes. Three flashes. As the lustrous blade endlessly flashed back and forth, Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi repeatedly struck down the onslaught of magic javelins. 

All were cut down. The steel partner defended Ena most splendidly. 

At that moment the concrete beneath her shattered. 

Somehow, the Kraken had dug one of its tentacles into the ground, preparing for an attack from below. 

Even so, Ena managed to retreat backwards with all her effort and evaded the massive tentacle. 

However, the second and third tentacles continued to rip apart the concrete beneath her, repeatedly attacking from underground. Ena leaped around as if she was flying, desperately trying to escape. 

Guinevere once again threw the javelin from just now, this time launching two at the same time. 

Splitting apart once again, a total of twenty-four short spears rained down. 
— I rely on you, Ama no Murakumo! 

Responding to her prayer, Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi once again defended with a flurry of strikes. Nevertheless. 

Guooooooooooooooooooh!! 

A terrifying shriek. Even though it was unclear what kind of organ produced such a sound, it was the howl of the Kraken. 

In the instant she heard this sound, Ena's entire body froze. 

Tightly constricted by the spirit powers of the divine beast, she could not even lift a finger. 

Normally, divine possessed Ena would have used Ama no Murakumo no 
Tsurugi to slice it apart. However, her preoccupation with offense had shown an opening! 

"In case I had to take you on as an opponent... Even though I did warn myself, was it redundant concern?" 

Guinevere remarked boldly as she prepared the third launch of the javelin. 

Since Ena had entrusted her defense to Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi, her body was unable to move. 

In that case, let me fully liberate Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi's power — just as Ena started concentrating. 

"Behold! As an adamant harder than flint have I made thy forehead! Fear them not, neither be dismayed at their looks, though they be a rebellious house!" [g] 

The familiar and wondrous voice chanted spell words of iron. 

A wall suddenly appeared before Ena. Like a thick panel of steel, it was impenetrable as a literal iron wall, deflecting the spears completely. 

"I finally made it to the most spectacular scene. Fortune must be smiling upon my usual abundance of good deeds." 

His Majesty would likely retort to such a comment. 

The girl, who could hardly be described as virtuous in conduct, approached as Ena smiled wryly. 

Crowned by her red-tinted blonde hair fluttering in the wind, her beautiful face shone with the light of dazzling talent and domineering spirit. 

Her surcoat was designed with red vertical stripes against a black background. 

The beautiful girl synonymous to red and black. It was Erica Blandelli of course. 

Part 5 

"No need to explain the situation. I've already heard the main gist from 
Godou. I think I can imagine the rest from the current circumstances." 

Appearing majestically, Erica held a great broad sword in her hand. 

This was the true form of the magic sword Cuore di Leone. Held in her other hand was a rhombic shield. 

Ena asked her unexpected savior: 

"Erica-san, weren't you unable to return immediately?" 

"Yes. But fortunately, I was able to obtain permission to return soon after 
Godou's call. Then I went to the airport, praying that the flight to Japan had not been cancelled." 

Erica spoke elegantly as usual. 

However, this leisurely confidence made Ena even more certain. 

"The way you speak sounds a bit like Kaoru-san. Surely there was no 
'praying' like you said." 

"How could that be? I am bound to a knight's honor with a clean conscience. Rather, Ena-san must have spent too much time with such a duplicitous person, for you to be unable to believe in other people's good fortune..." 

Having spoken with composure, Erica turned her gaze towards the sky. 

Witch Queen Guinevere. Moreover, the divine beast Kraken whose head had surfaced was still waiting ready behind her. 

Even though a normal squid only had ten tentacles, this creature actually had twenty or thirty of these appendages. 

Those massive tentacles were like sea serpents, wriggling nonstop along the surface of the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway and craning their scythe-like necks. 

The terrifyingly white tentacles were densely covered with numerous suction cups. It was a sight that created great dissonance against 
Guinevere's antique doll-like beauty. 

"Allow me to formally introduce myself to you, witch amongst witches. 
Meeting you here is an honor for me, the Knight Erica Blandelli. I've heard plenty about your exploits as Black Prince Alec's enemy." 

"Well. It is rare for people to know of Guinevere's cordial relations with the 
Black Prince." 

The blonde knight gracefully performed a knight's greeting. 

She showed a lady-like smile to the hovering beauty in the black dress. 

Ignoring the strange setting, they were like a courtly pair of characters taken out from medieval chivalric romance literature. 

"Not only valorous but also versed in etiquette, and very resourceful too! 
Hohoho, clever knight, I also know about you. Indeed, you are 
Kusanagi-sama's direct vassal." 

"To be acknowledged by Guinevere-sama is truly an unexpected joy." 

The conversation was like mutual echoing. 

Ena began to get impatient. Even though Erica was speaking very gracefully, her true nature was unbearably arrogant. What conniving ways. 
Furthermore, something about Erica made Ena wary — 

Erica Blandelli was back after a long absence. 

For the undisputed premier Hime-Miko, Seishuuin Ena, Erica was her first true opponent. Most likely, they will continue being rivals for the rest of their lives. 

In the past, Ena did not sense Erica holding back on a hidden trump card. 

Purely in terms of dormant potential, even the prodigy Erica could not match a user of divine possession. 

That was what Ena had always thought. However, what about now? And henceforth? Somehow, Ena's instincts were warning her. 

"Hohoho. It's been so long since I had a chance to converse with a knight who knows how to treat a lady properly. This should have been an occasion to savor and enjoy, but very unfortunately, Guinevere is in a hurry to find out what happened between Kusanagi-sama and Athena. It's about time for things to conclude here." 

Guinevere smiled as she hovered in the air. 

The conversation was the only thing courteous. The original tense atmosphere had not changed at all. 

Erica readied her magic sword and prepared for battle. Ena also gripped 
Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi firmly once more. 

"Hey Erica-san... Could you let me handle this alone?" 

"Oh my, Ena-san, you want a one on one duel? Even though that kind of knightly style is my preference, the current situation can only accommodate two versus two." 

The Hime-Miko and the Great Knight stood shoulder to shoulder, facing their opponents. 

Divine Ancestor Guinevere and divine beast Kraken. Despite the massive disparity in outward beauty, both belonged to the divine realm. No amount of martial arts or magical mastery could surpass these formidable foes. 

"Yes. Ena can see that. But fighting in this messy battle isn't a solution either — rather, the tide will gradually turn against us. Because of that, could you please let Ena go on a rampage first, then I will rely on Erica-san for the rest." 

"Debating technique aside, I think Ena-san should really learn a little rhetoric." 

This abstract manner of speech expressed disagreement. However. 

"Well. I, Erica Blandelli, have also been blessed by fortune with the talent of adaptability. Do as you wish. Show me what you can do." 

"Thanks. It really helps. — Well then, I'll be in your care!" 

In the instant she obtained Erica's favorable answer, Ena began to run. 

Running at full speed towards the Divine Ancestor and the divine beast. 
Summoning even more of Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi's divine aura. 
Despite having already reached the limits of control, she continued to summon more. 

The Kraken swung its massive tentacles at Ena. 

Guinevere also intended to throw the javelin as before. 

But Ena could not feel anything. She will leave things to the body and the partner who should be able to sweep all obstacles away! 

...From this moment on, Ena's consciousness began to fade. 

In contrast, the body running at full speed became even more alert. 
Compared to before, it was more sensitive and vigorous. 

Moving with beast-like savagery, leaping, evading the Kraken's tentacles. 
Stepping on it, jumping further. Agilely dodging Guinevere's rain of magical spears along the way. 

The body was not the only thing performing vigorously. 

The divine sword, Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi, also moved freely in a flurry, back and forth endlessly. 

Those terrifying sucker-bearing tentacles of the Kraken — impossible to discern in number how many dozens there were. 

The sacred jet-black blade continually thrust itself at them. Slicing them apart, severing them. 

Guinevere's javelins also met the same fate. As soon as they neared the sword, they were instantly sliced to pieces. 

The Kraken roared painfully using some unknown organ. 

Guinevere's face began twitching from shock. 

Completely ignoring these sights and sounds, Seishuuin Ena's body continued jumping around with the divine sword. 

It felt as if her consciousness was staring blankly down from the sky. Like watching someone else. Clearly abnormal. 

Rampage. Seishuuin Ena was intentionally allowing her divine possession to rampage out of control. 

Even though she entered this state last time to overpower Erica, it had been an accident. This time, she deliberately caused herself to become like this. She believed that the best way to defeat the combination of divine beast and Divine Ancestor was to rely on rampaging explosive power. 

With too many uncertainties, it was a final desperate ploy that could not be used lightly. 

However, Ena let herself go out of control without hesitation because she believed she could entrust the aftermath to Erica. In that case, how would their opponents react? 

Erica distanced herself from the rampaging Hime-Miko and carefully watched the battle develop. 

That's right, well done. Leave on your own. 

In their current state, Ena and Ama no Murakumo had no confidence whether they could distinguish friend from foe. It was correct for Erica to stand back and keep an eye on the situation, ready to seize any opportunities. Erica-san was really smart as expected — 

As her mind contemplated, Ena's body was already beginning its last rampage. 

The limit should be fast approaching. In that case, the body will soon crash down like a kite with a severed string. If only she could make it in time... 

Her consciousness wishing in a daze, Ena's body ran towards the sea. 

And jumped as hard as she could, off the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 

Towards the head of the Kraken exposed above the sea surface. Aiming for the body rather than the tentacles. 

Ena flew, her body so light that it could have jumped over eight ships. 

Heading in a straight line, she thrust Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi forwards. Just like that, the jet-black blade struck the squid's head with a violent impact, piercing right through. Unable to stop her, the Kraken roared. 

Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!! 

The divine beast immediately caused the sea surface to rise, trying with all its might to create a defensive wall of seawater. It was attempting to send 
Ena and her attack flying back! 

However, the instant Ama no Murakumo's bladed edge made contact with the wall of seawater... 

The wall's material, the seawater instantly split open and lost form. With series of splashes, the water fell back into the original sea. Still flying, Ena stabbed the divine blade into the Kraken's face. 

YaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahM The final cries of death. 

Struck by a full-powered blow, the giant squid turned back into a massive volume of water with a bone-chilling shriek. With crashing and splashing noises, it split apart and returned to the sea, creating massive waves. 

However, having obtained victory, Ena's body also fell into the water. 

Am I going to... drown? As Ena's consciousness wondered, Erica sprang into action. 

"Unbelievable. Such utter recklessness, making things so troublesome!" 

Turning Cuore di Leone into a lock and chain, she cast it out. Splendidly, the lock and chain tangled itself around Ena' right leg. 

Pulling the undulating chain, Erica dragged Ena's body back onto the 
Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. 

Ena's consciousness returned at this time. Finally, she had reached her limit. 

"Guhooh... Guwah!" 

Regaining her senses, Ena knelt by Erica's feet, vomiting blood. 

Her entire body felt as heavy as lead. Exhausted to the absolute limit. After using divine possession for two days in a row, the feedback struck her all at once. 

"Seems like I'm out... So as I requested just now, I leave things to you..." 

"You're hopeless. Go on and feel gratified. It's quite rare for me to support anyone apart from Godou and Lily." 

Ena smiled at Erica's answer. 

Even though this rival was so conceited, at the same time, she was also extremely generous. 

"Basically, Guinevere's concerns proved to be correct." 

Hovering in midair through magic, Guinevere softly whispered. 

Despite the defeat of the divine beast before her, the beautiful girl's face was not shrouded in gloom. 

"This reminds me of ancient berserkers and their superb battle forms. I never would have expected my kin to be defeated in this manner. What a scary child...!" 

Guinevere smiled. 

The child-like beautiful face was infused with the Witch Queen's solemn aloofness. 

"As befits one who serves a god-slayer. Far surpassing normal humans. If that is the case, Guinevere will use the final move. Sir Knight, come heed 
Guinevere's summons!" 

The shouts of the lovely voice reached high into the sky. 

Immediately, the sunny sky turned black with clouds and lightning descended. 

Or rather, a man and horse descended from the sky, clad in lightning. A white divine horse together with a knight in white armor. This was not a divine beast but a [Heretic God]! 

The white rider and horse descended next to Guinevere, hovering calmly in midair. 

"Guinevere needs to take care of these people, Sir Knight. May I ask that you go forth to Athena and Kusanagi-sama's side?" 

"Hmm. It will be tough to handle." 

From the white knight's helmet came a very manly and beautiful voice. 
Even though his actual face could not be seen, one inevitably felt that he must be either a cool or an awe-inspiring man. 

"Most unfortunate. Hence, Sir Knight, please take this." 

A short pewter staff suddenly appeared in Guinevere's hand. 

Its tip was done in silverwork to resemble a twin-headed snake. The white knight casually received the snake staff without paying particular attention. 

"Hmm. All shall be done in accordance to your will." 

"May victory smile upon you, Lancelot du Lac!" 

Nodding at the farewell, the white god was enveloped in lightning. 

He flew straight in that manner, towards the beach where Athena and 
Godou were located. 

Ena was unable to take a single step, but even in peak condition she would not have been able to intercept him. 

True lightning flying across the sky was most likely impossible for Ena's arrows to strike down. 

"Knight of the Lake, Sir Lancelot... There have been rumors that he secretly protects Guinevere-sama, but clearly it is no longer anything secret..." 

On the other hand, Erica stood in surprise beside Ena. 

Thus, Guinevere turned around and smiled with child-like innocence towards the ground. 

"Hoho. You seem to be on amicable terms with Princess Alice. Yes, in order not to repeat the same mistake as when I lost to His Highness the 
Black Prince, I now made Sir Knight manifest as a heretic god." 

For the Witch Queen to be able to recruit a war god of steel, even Ena the optimist was extremely shocked. 

"I could have asked Sir Knight to eliminate you all in an instant, but making such a rude request to the unparalleled war god is not permitted. So let 
Guinevere personally send you to your graves!" 

As Guinevere yelled out, her body released intense magical power. 

'Divine essence of the water. I beseech you to hurry forth to Guinevere and once again respond to the prayers of the Witch Queen, reveal your sacred form!" 

Divine essence once again surged, causing the sea to rise. But this time it was not the Kraken. 

Appearing forth was a white-colored water dragon. 

A ferocious head like a carnivorous dinosaur and a long slender body like a gigantic serpent. From its back grew bat-like wings. Its two front legs resembled a lizard's. A strange looking chimera — 

Raising its head and torso up from the sea, the sea dragon roared. 

OoooooooooooooooooooohM The roaring sound created wind. 

Violent gusts of wind blew across the surrounding sea and the surface of the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway. It was so strong that Erica and Ena felt like they were about to be blown away. 

"Come! Attack together with Guinevere and devour these children with your jaws!" 

The Witch Queen disappeared, her slender body absorbed into the water dragon's chest. Divine Ancestor Guinevere was assimilated into the several-dozen-meter-long white dragon. 

"Could it be possible, she released the seal of the dragons and snakes!?" 
"Don't think so... That's still a divine beast!" 

As the female knight wondered with a paled expression, Ena replied softly. 

Erica proceeded to gaze sharply at the water dragon's massive body, and murmured to herself: 

"Really... In that case, perhaps this could finally be used." 
Erica's words. As expected. Ena nodded at her correct suspicions. 

Back when Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi was rampaging out of control at 
Chidorigafuchi, and also in the battle against the Great Sage Equaling 
Heaven, Erica had received Verethragna's protection, allowing her to face off against Ena and the Great Sage. 

But now she no longer had that protection. She must fight her way out of this situation with her own power. 

" — Finally be used is not good enough. The crisis must be overcome no matter what, Erica." 

A sudden voice called out. 

It was a voice not heard for a day, that of the awe-inspiring female knight. 
Ena immediately glanced in its direction. 

She must have entered from the Trans-Tokyo Bay Highway, near the 
Kisarazu junction entrance. They had finally arrived. 

"In order to obtain that mystical ritual, you took that lazy break that the school acquiesced to. If you do not show the results properly, all your unruliness would become meaningless!" 

"Well said, Lily." 

Erica chuckled at Liliana Kranjcar's statement. 

The petrified female knight most likely revived slightly more than ten minutes earlier, asked about the situation and rushed here immediately. 
She must have deemed it more urgent to support Ena first instead of her lord. 

"Hoping to be entrusted with the duty of aiding Godou, Lily was smiling so happily back then. In any case, you must have been fulfilling your desires while I was away." 

"Ugh, stop talking nonsense!" 

Wearing her blue and black cape, Liliana objected with a shout as her face began to twitch. 

Having summoned the magic sword II Maestro in its naginata-like form, she was clearly entering this battle with caution. 

"Actually I originally planned to go along and read that book. But then I was thinking I could not take time off to leave Kusanagi Godou's side, it could not be helped...!" 

"Ena-san! Did you overuse divine possession!? Y-You need immediate treatment...!" 

Ignoring the knight's anxiety, another member of the reinforcements had spoken. 

It was Mariya Yuri dressed in her miko outfit. Due to the divine beast's rampage, the road was full of debris, and Yuri slowly and painfully made her way near. 

Kneeling down and gently caressing Ena's back, she nodded to Erica. 

"It is fine, Erica-san. Your new power — as long as it can be controlled well, it should be a trump card that stands on equal ground with divine possession." 

"Thank you, Yuri. Your encouragement is truly inspiring." 

Erica displayed a glamorous smile towards the Hi me- Miko who most likely received an oracle through spirit vision. 

"Well, the most important issue is 'control' as mentioned, but there is no choice but to proceed onwards at this juncture. Everyone, let the sight of 
Erica Blandelli's mighty style be branded upon your eyes! I shall defeat 
Divine Ancestor Guinevere here and now!" 

Sonorously delivering her declaration, the red knight approached the deadly and ferocious water dragon. 

Part 6 

Erica and Lily had learned the spell words of David from the grimoire, 
"Book in Praise of David's Great Works." 

However, that was not all they had learned. 

The spell words of smiting. Ultimate battle magic crowned with David's great name, and said to bestow the user with the [Sacred Privilege of 
Extermination] on the level of divine beasts and spirits — 

Back when they sneaked a peek at the original edition grimoire guarded by 
Saint Raffaello, Salvatore Doni's master, Erica and Liliana had tried as much as they could to memorize this portion of the mystic arts. However, the descriptions were extremely voluminous. Despite their great intellect, the two girls' memories were limited. 

Erica had tried her best to memorize the portion of [Jericho's 
Extermination] while Liliana had committed [Midian's Extermination] to memory. Other than that, there was still all sorts of other knowledge. 

— Conversely, for the two girls to be able to identify all the magical key points in such short time, was testament to their genius intellect and disposition to magic... 

In any case, by their good fortune, two mystical techniques had been acquired. 

Erica studied them whenever she had a chance. Same for Liliana. 

Several years later, the two had mastered the spell words of David. Secret techniques that could even cause damage to gods. However, actual combat experience later taught them it was virtually impossible to defeat a god with these techniques without substantially miraculous circumstances. 

Furthermore, Erica and Liliana were still unable to use the spell words of smiting. 

Learning this secret rite required paladino-level mastery of martial arts and magic. 

The only known users were Saint Raffaello, Erica's uncle Paolo Blandelli, and Black Prince Alec's trusted subordinate Sir Iceman. Knights who were equivalent to living legends. 

Even though Erica and Liliana were prodigies, these were not techniques that could be easily used by knights in training. 

However, in the battle against the Great Sage Equaling Heaven — 

Bestowed with Verethragna's protection, the two girls had successfully used incomplete spell words of smiting. 

Precisely because of that, they reached a revelation. This spell was still inadequate for taking on gods head on. On the other hand, it was an effective counter to their servants, the divine beasts. 

Kusanagi Godou's battles in the future will only get even more harsh and intense. 

In order to be able to assist meaningfully, they needed to master the spell words of smiting as quickly as possible. Furthermore, the two knights would be left in the dust by their rivals if they did not do so. 

"Even though it's a slightly unpleasant topic, let's exchange opinions without reservation." 

Three weeks ago, Erica had proposed to Liliana. 

Inviting her childhood friend and rival to a cafe on Hongou street, Erica chatted with Liliana over coffee. 

"Even though we've trained as much as Ena-san, her theophany is far too extraordinary. In the context of Europe, using that technique would put her amongst the ranks of the paladino... Unique existences like Esteemed 
Uncle and Saint Raffaello." 

"Yes. I have no wish to admit it, but that is indeed the truth." 
Liliana was nodding with a frown. 

In European magic, divine possession was classed as theophany. 
However, no known user had been born in the past three hundred years. 
That was the kind of outstanding and rare talent shown by Ena's complete mastery of this mystic technique. 

Neither the red nor the blue knights wanted to admit defeat. 

But they were not the foolish type that disparaged others for such reasons. 

"It's not too conspicuous, but Mariya Yuri's potential is also quite amazing." 

"Yes. That child possesses spirit powers of the same nature as Princess 
Alice." 

This was confirmed during the time when she received Verethragna's protection. 

At the time, Yuri was in command of spirit vision and psychic sensing powers that even surpassed the White Miko-Hime. 

"I don't think she can reach the Princess' level in the future, but it is truly remarkable how Yuri resembled the legendary peerless miko. By the way, the young master of Hong Kong's Lu family also seems to be hanging around Godou recently." 

Erica recalled the eccentric but promising young star. 

Although he could be considered the same generation, Lu Yinghua still resembled a child who had not grown up. But sooner or later, he would become a young man powerful enough to surpass Erica and Liliana. 

Most probably, his god-slayer master will also teach him many secret techniques. 

Purely in terms of martial arts, it was highly likely that his progress will leave them in the dust. 

"I sought you, Lily, to discuss our common understanding of the increase in troublesome rivals. Don't you think it's about time we get promoted to the rank of paladino?" 

The red and blue knights both secretly harbored this common goal. 

The two had contacted friends in Europe to aid in collecting intelligence. 

Four years ago, Salvatore Doni was apparently entrusted with keeping the 
"Book in Praise of David's Great Works." After tracking it down, they deduced that the current curator was Andrea Rivera. After investigating the scheduled movements of Doni and his attendant, they discussed how to come up with a plausible excuse to read the book — 

It stood to reason that the two of them would go read the grimoire together. 

However, they believed Kusanagi Godou needed supervision. Were they to avert their gaze for a moment, he could very likely get into another fight with a god, or get intimate with a new girl. 

Hence they concluded they had to avoid situations where Godou was neither supervised nor guarded. 

In the end, they decided Erica would go to Italy while Liliana stayed behind. 

The two made a promise to bring back a copy of the grimoire's essential passages. Of course, this was a promise that one could easily go back on. 

Nevertheless, Liliana still let Erica go instead of her — 

As much as the silver-haired long time friend did not wish to admit, the two of them had developed a trusting relationship over the decade-plus they had known each other. No matter what, the two were childhood friends bound by ill fate. 

Permission to read was obtained from Salvatore one week ago. 

After copying the grimoire, Erica returned to her family home in Milan to receive instruction from her uncle, a current user of the spell words of smiting. 

She studied intensely as she received guidance from the great predecessor. 

Special training that only lasted a week. But this was no crash course. In the past four years, Erica had continually trained in the mystic ritual secretly. Now that she had a chance to study the grimoire in detail, combined with the guidance of an excellent teacher, Erica's mastery was instantly bolstered. That said, this was a mystic ritual of the highest difficulty. 

Erica's spell words of smiting were still incomplete when she received news that Athena had returned. 

This prompted her to find a way to persuade her uncle who had forbidden her to leave without mastering the technique. This was the extent of Erica's recent exploits in Japan and Italy. 

"What a guy who loves making trouble for others — ! 

Erica complained as a smile surfaced on her face. 

This time the enemy was Athena. And a Divine Ancestor as well. 

But were things any different, he would not be the youth that Erica 
Blandelli loved. Because he was the born warrior, always accompanied by strife at all times. 

Erica ran alone as quickly as the wind across the Trans-Tokyo Bay 
Highway. 

Her intent was to draw the enemy away from Ena who was exhausted, Yuri who could not fight, as well as Liliana. 

The water dragon, which had assimilated Guinevere, flew after Erica. 

Low altitude flying. It was at the height and distance such that a swipe from its front claws could tear Erica apart. However, the dragon did not make its first attack in that manner. 

The white water dragon opened its gaping jaws and exhaled. This was no ordinary breath. 

Freezing wind carrying innumerable shards of ice. Any creature devoured by this wind would be cruelly sliced apart and instantly frozen into ice. 

Deadly magical wind indeed. The breath of a terrifying dragon. 

A direct hit would be critical. Erica stopped running and began to chant spell words. 

This was no ordinary magic but the spell words of smiting, of course. 

"And seven priests bearing seven trumpets of rams' horns before the ark of the Lord went on continually, and blew with the trumpets: and the armed men went before them!"^ ^ 

Erica's body shone with sacred red light. 

This light protected Erica, blocking the breath of ice. However, it still felt exceptionally cold. Even though it managed to defend against the shards of ice, the icy cold air still penetrated and invaded the sacred light. 

Erica's body was about to be frozen. 

The chilly air not only made the bones tremble, it was cold enough to freeze the bones. In spite of that, Erica gritted her teeth and continued to chant. 

"They compassed the city seven times. And it came to pass at the seventh time, when the priests blew with the trumpets, Joshua said unto the people, Shout; for the Lord hath given you the city — * 

Moreover, the water dragon's front limb was descending. 

Four claws were on the paw, each as long and sharp as a sword. 

Erica took Cuore di Leone which had been restored to its broad-bladed form together with her shield and blocked the sharp claws. Her breathing quickened as her concentration was almost disrupted. 

Performing close quarter combat at the same time as using the spell words of smiting proved to be extremely difficult after all. 

"And they utterly destroyed all that was in the city, both man and woman, young and old, and ox, and sheep, and ass, with the edge of the sword. " [12] 

But Erica did not stop chanting. 

Had there not been any disturbance, she would be able to use the spell words of smiting all at once — 

But if it was a spell that could not be completed without exposing herself defenseless, then it would be worthless in actual combat. Hence, Erica brandished her sword and shield desperately. 

"Cursed before the Lord is the one who undertakes to rebuild this city, 
Jericho: At the cost of his firstborn son he will lay its foundations; at the 

M31 cost of his youngest he will set up its gates." 1 J 
The spell words obtained from the book of David — 
Erica's chant was complete. 

Erica defended against the water dragon's breath and claws, the occasional swipes from the long tail, the jaws densely lined with sharp teeth, and charging impacts. 

Then there was magical power. In order to unleash smiting, all of Erica's magical power had to be put forth. 

However, was she able to do that at the same time as she handled these fierce attacks? 

During the battle against the Great Sage, she had much more magical power at her disposal thanks to Verethragna's protection. But now was different. Nevertheless, she still had to — ! 

"Moreover, it's probably about time for reinforcements..." 

Erica spoke softly as if encouraging herself. 

Furthermore, she smiled as she anticipated the arrival of the arrow of blue light. 

It was for this express reason that Erica had distanced herself from the rest of the girls. In order to wipe the other knight's existence from the Divine 
Ancestor's awareness. 

"People, listen to David's song of mourning! How are the mighty fallen, and the weapons of war perished!"^ 

Liliana chanted spell words as she watched Erica's desperate battle from afar. 

She had expected this all along. That mystic rite could not have been mastered within a single week — Liliana shrugged helplessly at her rival and long time friend's bluffing. 

"From the blood of the slain, from the fat of the mighty, the bow of m 51 

Jonathan turned not back, and the sword of Saul returned not empty!" 1 J 

One hundred meters ahead on the road surface of the Trans-Tokyo Bay 
Highway. 

Enveloped in red light, Erica swung her sword, bearing her shield. The white water dragon attacked from midair, blowing its tempestuous and icy breath, flashing its claws and teeth. 

The weapon that Liliana chose for this moment, was that one naturally. 

"O Bow of Jonathan, the warrior's weapon fast as an eagle and strong as a lion. Come forth to my hand immediately!" 

The bow and arrows composed of blue light. 

Manifested in Liliana's hands were the weapons that could even cause injury to gods. And of course it was applicable to divine beasts as well! Just as Liliana closed one eye and was planning to aim at her target... 

"Ena-san, you cannot move yet!" 

"It's okay... But if I need to use the sword again, I will be relying on Yuri..." 

Yuri was trying to persuade Ena as she tried to stand up, using Ama no 
Murakumo no Tsurugi as a crutch. 

The Hime-Miko was trying her hardest to cast recovery magic on the divine sword user who had exhausted her strength. 

This was not a spell for healing external wounds but one for healing internal injuries. There were also quite a few types of recovery magic which temporarily restored lost strength. 

Repeated use of divine possession would eat away at the user's life. 

Liliana recalled what Ena had told her before. Yuri surely understood the frightening toll Ena's body had taken from using divine possession two days in a row and even going berserk. 

"Lilana-san... If it's just one strike, Ena can still do it, barely." 

"If that is the case, then get it over with quickly and meet up with Kusanagi 
Godou. There is no time to dally." 

Knowing it was useless to try stopping her, Liliana readied her bow and arrows once again. 

The target was the water dragon in the distance that was giving Erica a hard time. Two arrows of light should be sufficient for cover — no, this was an attack meant to strike on target. Liliana shot the two arrows with determination. 

Ena also launched Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi as if throwing a javelin. 

An ordinary sword could not have been used in this manner, but thanks to some mysterious blessing, the legendary sword flew straight as an arrow. 

Liliana had fired the Bow of Jonathan. Plus there was Ena's Ama no 
Murakumo no Tsurugi. 

The white water dragon that had been tormenting Erica became aware of these attacks and conjured defensive magic. A pattern of white light appeared before the water dragon, blocking the blue arrows. Ama no 
Murakumo no Tsurugi was also deflected by a swipe of the dragon's tail. 

These were not martial techniques that ordinary divine beasts could use. 

As befitted the dragon inhabited by a Divine Ancestor. Erica smiled bravely as she admired the sight. 

This was the lioness' smile, certain in victory. 

Even though she had not expected the attacks just now to be defended, 
Erica could not give the opponent any respite. 

Deeply — She drew in a deep breath. 

Erica let this breath diffuse throughout her body. All her cells began to produce scorching heat as if incinerating. This was magical power, producing strength that concentrated in the body's centre. In oriental medicine, this spot would be the dantian below the navel. In terms of chakra, this would be the Swadhisthana. 

Then she made it explode. 

In the instant of activation, all magical power was poured into the mystic rite. 

Guinevere had shown a slight opening as a result. This became the final step for completing the smiting...! 

"Soldiers! Now is the moment to blow the horns at Jericho!" 

Spell words were promptly added to facilitate the technique's activation. 

Smiting — the [Sacred Privilege of Extermination] inhabiting Erica. From her body came red light that turned into physical force that sent the white dragon flying. 

"What!? How could this be possible—!" 
"Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" 

Roaring sounds and Guinevere's voice came out of the dragon's mouth simultaneously. She was shocked to be suddenly repelled by the red light. 

Ignoring these noises, Erica manifested the Privilege of Extermination into a visible form. 

Armor. First of all, her upper torso was wrapped in chain mail. Next there were the breastplate and pauldrons with the dull color of steel. There were also sturdy gauntlets and greaves. 

Covering up Erica Blandelli's beautiful face on the battlefield would probably be classified as a crime. Consequently, this form was chosen. 
Applying the Privilege of Extermination to the sword and the shield, Erica's armaments were complete. 

"Fear not, tremble not! Leading all the warriors, go attack the city!" 
Erica released the spell words and flew into the sky. 

Flying instead of leaping. The Sacred Exterminator was granted the ability of brief flight. 

Erica instantly flew up a hundred meters and looked down. The water dragon carrying Guinevere had spread its wings, intending to take off in flight. 

Trying its hardest to pursue and attack. But it was too late. 

"I hereby display the heart of the lion! Hence all knights shall fear me, singing praises unto me!" 

The heart of the lion implied indomitable courage. 

Using these spell words as a trigger, Erica was shining with red light as she charged downwards in descent. Like the constellation of Leo, descending from the heavens, attacking — ! 

Crashing violently into the white dragon, the enemy's massive body was blown away. 

Aiming at the throat, the sword was thrust. Slice, slice, slice, slice! 
"Guh... What savagery! Looks like a retreat might be in order!" 
"GwoooooooooooooooooooooooooohM" 

As Guinevere yelled out, refusing to admit defeat, the dragon gave off mournful death cries. 

Like the Kraken before, the divine beast's body reverted to water and collapsed. At the same time, a white light flew out of its body, up towards the sky. 

Guinevere had fled — But Erica did not have any remaining strength to pursue her. 

Exhaling deeply, she watched the white witch flying in the sky. At the same time, the mystic rite had also ended. Both the red light and the armor had vanished while fatigue and exhaustion swept across her entire body. 

Her mind also felt dazed and unable to think properly. 

Apart from when rising out of bed, who could have thought there existed other circumstances that could lower Erica's intellect? 

"This counts as a pass for today, but more training is definitely needed..." 

Erica shook her head as she murmured to herself. 

Reportedly, her uncle Paolo Blandelli had used the same attack to crush the ancient city of Lancaster. Furthermore, a mere day after using the 
Sacred Exterminator's form, he achieved the legendary feat of liberating the sleeping Princess Alice who was under the guard of six divine beasts unleashed by the Three Furies, the Erinyes. 

As his successor, Erica could not lag behind. 

Nevertheless, the current priority was to catch up to Kusanagi Godou. 
Erica endured the torments of her exhausted body and resolutely walked towards her companions. 

But every step proved to be most taxing. 

Be that as it may, Erica could not expose her weakness when all eyes were watching. After all, Erica Blandelli was glamorously graceful and beautifully radiant at all times! 

References 

1 . t Juunihitoe(-|-— #-^): literally "twelve-layer robe," the juunihitoe is an extremely elegant and highly complex kimono that was worn only by court-ladies in Japan. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/J%C5%ABnihitoe 

2. t One-Seg: a mobile terrestrial digital audio/visual broadcasting service in Japan, Argentina, Brazil, Chile and Peru. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1seg 

3. t Mephistopheles: a demon featured in the Faust legend and subsequently used as a stock version of the devil. http://en.wi kipedia.org/wiki/Mephistopheles 

4. t Jujutsu(^flfr): a type of Japanese martial arts and close combat for defeating armed and armored opponents with nothing but bare hands or a short weapon. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jujutsu 

5. t Shuriken(^M^iJ): literally "sword in hand," a traditional Japanese concealed weapon used for throwing, stabbing or slashing. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shuriken 

6. t Jutte(-h¥): literally "ten-hands," a specialized Japanese non-bladed weapon. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jutte 

7. t Anki(Bf fi): a class of hidden weapons used for throwing or stabbing, went into decline with the advent of firearms. 

8. t Scathach: deity appearing in Irish mythology, legendary Scottish warrior woman who trained the hero Cu Chulainn. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sc%C3%A1thach 

9. t Ezekiel 3:9 

10. t Joshua 6:13 

11. t Joshua 6:15-16 

12. t Joshua 6:21 

13. t Joshua 6:26 

14. t 2 Samuel 1:27 

15. t 2 Samuel 1:22