I Have been Reincarnated As a Lazy, Arrogant Noble, but When I Destroyed The Scenario Through Effort, I Became The Most Powerful With Extraordinary Magical Power - 240.15

The Beginning of Everything 15

Because I am not alone.

Nicola, Reina, and Celia are with me.

“Priscilla!!!”

Weiss Fancent’s sword gouged my left arm.

At that moment, his eyes widened.

A tiny bit of surprise emerged, causing a gap as he reared back.

“We will win! We will win and obtain you!!!!”
“I won’t lose. I—won’t lose.”

Nicola’s left arm is blown away. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.

Celia’s right arm is screaming in its limits.

Reina’s body is crying out in pain.

But we are not giving up.

We—.

“I—won’t lose—”

However, however—.

Weiss Fancent’s sword surpassed us.

We overcame the power that has passed through death’s threshold multiple times and buried all threats.

The blade of Weiss pierces my shoulder.

My strength is draining. Bl00d, magic, flows away.

Ah, ahhh… I’m going to lose. I will lose.

“…Priscilla, your training uniform…”

…I won’t lose. I cannot lose.

“Kwaaaahhh…”

“Why? Answer me. Why did you take such a risk!”

“You would understand…”

“…What do you mean—are you saying…?”

Ah, as expected, he is clever.

And kind.

Because right now, the magic of the blade has diminished.

“You are—‘the king’?”

“…That’s right… If you want to win, kill me…”

This is my final trap.

You cannot win this match without killing me.

I know about you.

You are the same as Lord Neil.

Deep in your heart, you possess a kind heart.

From the beginning, you cannot win.

We cannot lose.

But—.

“…You’re mistaken.”

“…………”

“I felt a strong will from you. That you absolutely must win. —But I have that too. It’s not an exaggeration to say I live for that. I won’t let the resolve of Lilith, Cynthia, Karta, and those who aren’t here go to waste. —Sorry, but even if I have to kill you, I will—win.”

I underestimated him.

His will, his strength.

…Ah, no.

I can’t win. I couldn’t win.

I’m sorry, everyone… Lord Neil.

But I tried my best.

…I can rest now, right?

I wonder if Lord Neil will be sad when I die.

…I’m sorry.

Will I make you suffer again…?

My consciousness… is fading…

“—Priscilla, I won’t forget you.”

And Weiss Fancent raised his sword against me without any mercy.