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Waited anxiously Surasshu, and Ranbu Aussa that the announced enemy troops were approaching their city. Look through a telescope, some people watched from their rooftops from a larger amount of people who apparently moved in the direction Iles. "Here they come," shouted one down from the roof. "Are you ready?" Asked Ranbu Surasshu who held his sword trembled slightly.

"Sure I am!" He replied as if nothing. Then she suddenly felt like the ground beneath them began to shake, the closer the soldiers came. Surasshu began to tremble more and more, tried this before but the other two to hide. "Surasshu." Began Aussa. "You can calmly say, if you're scared, I have that is also scared."

He looked over to her and saw her also slightly trembling. The only one that was not the trembling Ranbu: he held his sword in hand, stood with both feet toward the battlefield, and seemed to wait only that they come at last.

Black was among the Sergalen, with his sword on his back in the direction Ilé. With a slightly sad look he just said. "Today it is raining blood," he went on, and short, about half a kilometer from the city, he drew his sword. It felt much heavier than usual, but still he could hold it easily. As he walked, he felt like something was crawling up his back and wanted to jump out of his skin.

"Not yet, only when it rains." He said, and the tingle ended abruptly. He stomped through the snow until they were close to the city.

And just as they were only a few meters away from the city, the inhabitants of the town ran up to her. They immediately came together and fought each other; Surasshu, and Ranbu Aussa middle. Surasshu easy to beat each Sergalen who met him, more often Ranbu them first before he struck and then skillfully used the ice magic Aussa their elemental magic.

For a while they could, together with other people, which also included the father Surasshus Sergalen push back a while, but then they began to divide and invade the other side of the city. "They come from the other side," shouted a man and ran with a few others to the other districts where they could more easily penetrate the Sergalen.

There was just a few minutes throughout the city state of emergency: Sergalen everywhere, everywhere fights, screams of frightened people, and in all the three youths.As a sergal on Aussa ran to her clenched a fist, stretched out the forefinger and middle finger, making the sergal was pierced by a sudden coming out of the ground Eisspitze.

As this was followed by two more hit her on the ground, causing her to fall into a hole two, which closed shortly thereafter. Amazed Ranbu watched as Aussa dealt with the elements, so he asked her where she can so quickly. "When I started out with something, then I learn it relatively quickly. Was it always like this. "She said and pushed up his glasses.

"There's more to come!" From all corners of the Sergalen seemed to come, there was simply no end!

Surasshu threw up his sword, closed his eyes and then began a lance about its size again. He put behind him, waited until the Sergalen were close enough and then put them right skilfully. "How could he learn to deal with a spear so fast?" Asked Ranbu themselves. "Did he retain about as much of my knowledge?"

He watched them as they fought and found that they are now much more than he had been at her age. Out of the lance-shaped Surasshu again a sword, a shield and a short sword from it again, such an operation and then even at this speed, it's unbelievable. Aussa also ruled that magic, even if they only have a few days knows so well, think that you could, they would learn it for years.

Ranbu however, was offset by his ability: he had Surasshus melee talent and composure during Aussas applied them their charm.

But suddenly felt Ranbu an unusual cold, significantly different from those who surrounded him at the moment. She was much more aggressive, but very relaxed and calm. He could feel the cold approached, he looked for her and she saw it in the form of a boy with a black sword in his hand. He immediately recognized the blade again, did not pronounce her name though.

Instead, he confronted the boy and asked him why he had this sword. Black, who led this sword said replied: "I do not know.", Grabbed the handle with both hands and went into battle stance. Surasshu noticed it, turned to Ranbu, who said only: "This is my fight, not a mixed-beg, Surasshu."

Surasshu hesitated for a moment before he turned away from him again and the Sergalen zuwendete. Black Ranbu looked at seriously, while this looked at him senseless. "This sword is evil, I will destroy it now," he said, sure. Black replied: ". But before your blood is raining" Immediately, the two crossed the blades and sparked a bitter fight.

Black jumped back, whirled his sword, struck and shot a purple-black energy wave Ranbu. Ranbu rammed his sword into the ground, clasped her hands and move the left hand a bit to the left. The sword was an undulating ice sheet that the energy wave caught and then threw it back to Black. He took his sword and hacked them then with one blow, whereupon it dissolved slowly.

He started two more waves: Ranbu repeated his maneuver, only this time he formed the two arms like a wave. When the two waves were then thrown back, he pulled the sword from the ground behind and shot another wave of ice. Black saw the three waves hurtling up, took his sword in both hands and held it against.

Nevertheless, the three waves were strong enough to repel him several meters. When he finally was able to smash it looked like a few meters Ranbu ansetzte front of him to attack. Before you could provide a violent melee began between the two, had in the course Ranbu and Black Insert some hits. They both made a few steps back to regain his breath.

It noted Ranbu how the wounds he zuteilte Black began slowly to grow again. "What is happening?" He asked shocked when he got the purple aura that noticed the sword was about to black. Then it dawned on him the sword heals his owner, but how? "How does this cure that makes your sword there with you?" He asked curiously. "The sword takes my memories of the battles you have fought me. Apart from the knowledge that I have disputed these struggles are all the other memories, such as the techniques of the enemy began went to the sword.

This energy is transferred to me and heal my wounds, I should be wounded. "Black replied calmly. "Then you had stolen the sword and the memory of how you got it right?" Ranbu asked curiously. This Black answered with a shake of the head, "When I opened my eyes I had this sword in my hands, all I know.", He added to the still and then went back into fighting stance.

Although Ranbu still could not understand how this boy came to this sword, but he wanted to ask at this point but no further fighting instead.

Aussa slid across the floor, crossed his hands and caught the Sergalen in a network of ice and water, which they then ran away with a final blow on the earth in a hole. Surasshu moved from weapon to weapon: sword, spear, ax, and even the katana were used in this fight. Finally, the two stood back to back, visibly exhausted at that.

"That's the slow but it would also give you?" Surasshu asked panting. Aussa laughed just asked: "Why, does it now just so much fun," When the two were surrounded by Sergalen, they nodded at each other only, then sprang forward and struggled on. While Surasshu fought with the sword, reinforced Aussa their punches with Eisklötzen, they conjured a jump on their hands.

But her luck did not last long, because she had all these magic consumes quite a lot of energy, which was clearly a little later: it was slow, could not stand for attacks very straight and looked very tired. This took the Sergalen out so quickly that she was not able to respond. They cut it on some parts of the body, struck her in the stomach after which it fell to the ground and could barely move.

Then she looked down at her, grinning just angry and wanted to stab then, as one of them was suddenly pulled below ground. The other legs of the earth were covered, so they could not move. "You let the fingers of my daughter!" The Sergalen looked to the source of the voice and saw a middle-aged man standing before him.

He wore a brown robe, the cuffs were decorated with a gold pattern. He was wearing black pants, brown boots and a black eye. Aussa that just was so conscious immediately recognized who it was: and that it was her father!

He takes a step forward, looked at the remaining Sergale. They tried to escape from their prison on the legs, but the more they moved, the tighter the earth seemed to be around her legs around. As he approached the Sergalen more and more, these tried to kill him at once with their swords. But when his body touched their swords they just broke and fell to the ground in small pieces.

As he stood between them, he started from their fists, be sure to release the fist of one Sergalen to the other arm to break and did the same applies to the other shortly afterwards. Then he freed the two, but then it struck a further blow to the ground, what they should not kill. "Get out or you end as your friend." He said quietly.

The Sergalen got up, moved with their hands still healthy Aussas a knife and attacked his father. He shook his head, clasped her hands, whereupon the two were swallowed by the earth. "Running fool, you would like me to you, it had recommended." He said, and then went to his daughter. When he arrived at her he saw her lying wounded on the floor.

He immediately knelt down to her and looked like it was with them. "Aussa can you hear me? It's me, Dad! "He said excitedly to her. At first she did not answer, but after they asked for a brief moment she coughed, "Hey, Dad. What are you doing here, "he laughed at her and replied:" The same could I ask you too, you little runaway. As for me .... now we say it this way:. So I have to protect my shop "

She smiled at him, tried to get up, but for this they have to be very hurt. "Stay where you are, I'll look after you." He said to her, stood up and waited for the Sergalen. Aussa relaxed for a moment and then spoke a healing spell that was not particularly fast, but it was enough so she could stand a few minutes.

"Aussa, what are you-? Have," he asked her, she pushed up her glasses and said, "You protect the best of our shop to help." Her father looked at her, because he would have expected this response as a last resort. "Well, let's start time," he said happily.

Surasshu watched Aussa. She could barely stand what he was really worried. Even so great that he forgot what was happening around him. So it was no surprise that he was taken after a short time by a Sergalen so hard that his sword flew away and he fell to the ground. He looked at the Sergalen who beat him up straight to the ground, he looked like the next attack ansetzte and he then met him shortly before he could roll away.

And while he drew his sword again sergal out of the ground, jumped up and looked Surasshu his sword. He searched and searched until he does, only a few meters from lying in the snow again found. As fast as he could, he ran to the sword, when he suddenly got a fist in the face. He fell to the ground and saw the sergal, he was yet again dodged just about themselves.

This took him by his collar, pulled him up slowly and then holding it a few inches above the ground. He kicked his legs, grabbed the hand holding it firmly, but it was useless, the sergal was stronger than him. The sergal squeezed his hand tighter and tighter and began to tie up Surasshu Sun from the air. Just before he lost consciousness Surasshu pulled in his legs, the Sergalen kicked the armor, so this had to go back a few steps and Surasshu read it go to his happiness.

When he was back on the ground he was glad to have them under his feet. But when he looked at the clear verärgertem Sergalen he jumped to his sword, grabbed the handle and this is countered by Sergalen. This raised his sword from the ground up again, placed himself opposite Surasshu and looked at him. Then Surasshu laughed at him, what his anger rising even higher read, so he then ran at him without warning.

When the two crossed blades Surasshu then realized how much this was sergal with sword, as he pushed deeper and deeper. He tried to argue, but the more he tried, the more he was depressed. "Mist." He swore groaning. When he was already slightly in the knee he rolled away at the last minute because it had almost the sergal.

The sergal struck the ground, drew his sword from the ground faster than before and immediately proceeded to the next attack. Resisted the Surasshu this time for a step from side and then attacked himself. With fast, targeted attacks, he brought the Sergalen shaken until he had so far. And although he used the roll of the Sergalen so good that he could not move under it and then it could easily pierce with his sword.

What he heard then was the groan of pain Fulfilled Sergalen, while his blood on the blade of the sword Surasshus ran down. But the sergal was how it Surasshu not dead after the attack was hoping he leaned on his shoulder, stood up and pulled it back the sword from the body. Surasshu looked up and saw the Sergalen, he was just defeated for standing in front of you.

He was paralyzed, which took him to the sergal for the third time to hit the ground. But this time he could not get up so easily, because he was puzzled by the apparent health of the Sergalen still. "What is it? I got it pierced! How can he stand there? "He asked himself in thought, while the sergal stood over him, the sword held over his body and then stabbed.

Surasshu felt the blade enter his body, as she turned a few times and then remained standing.

Ranbu began to breath away, because something did not seem to agree. He put his hand to his heart, which beat so strongly that it is already hurting. He went back a few steps, looked around and was startled when he saw Surasshu lie with the sword in the belly to the ground.

"SURASSHU," he screamed so loud that it Aussa also heard. They also looked at Surasshu, saw him lying there and fell to his knees. She began to tremble all over the body. Also Ranbu whole body was shaking, while Black also looked at Surasshu. "It has rained blood." He said quietly. Ranbu gripped his sword hilt, looking for Black and ran screaming toward him. "Son of a bitch!" He screamed and attacked him.

Aussa immediately ran to her father over to Surasshu where sergal waiting for them. He drew his sword from Surasshu, held it in her direction, but it had no more patience Aussa. She remained standing in front of the Sergalen, the open hand raised him up. The snow enveloped him, froze to ice, which he immediately tried to break up. "Eisgrab." She said, just as the head of the Sergalen disappeared in the snow.

Shortly thereafter she lifted the icy Sergalen and read it then just fall down. Thousands of small chunks of ice flew, however, ignored that and ran to Aussa Surasshu. Distraught, she looked down at him as he lay there wide-eyed and bleeding stomach, motionless. "Su ... ras .... shu." She brought forth, trembling, and fell on his knees.

She repeated his name, shook him slightly, but it got no response. More and more her whole body trembled, the tears were no longer hold back. This fell to Surasshus face, which then ran down slowly. "That should not be .... no, that is simply not." She whimpered as she fell on his body and began to weep loudly and frantically.

Black defended the filled with hatred and anger blows from Ranbus repeatedly struck during this time and time again. As they crossed their swords then asked Black why Ranbu cherish such a hatred against him. "Quite simply, your" friends "who killed my friend! Therefore, "shouted Ranbu. "I see. And why do you hate me then? "Said Black again.

"If you hate the Sergalen for it, then I ask you: why do you hate me? There is no reason for you to hate me if you still cherish hatred against the Sergalen. "Ranbu looked at him. He had by someone who has hardly a reasonable memory has such a logical question never expected. "I have no reason to hate you, so I have no reason to fight against you, I understand this correctly?" He asked himself

"That's it." Said Black. "But I have a reason to fight you. The reason is this: do you belong to the northern continent, to our enemies. That is why I fight against you because you are an enemy. "Black did not quite, but suddenly Ranbu stood before him and rammed his sword into the stomach.

Black spat blood, held his sword hardly yet been determined. "Moreover, I fight against you, around you to deliver them from this sword." Said Ranbu eventually. "I deliver them from this sword? What are you talking about? "Black said he suddenly grabbed his sword again and pushed away from Ranbu.

"This sword is a part of me that I should take away no one," he cried. "In him all my memories are stored, no one can take away from me!" Suddenly he spat blood again, doubled over and you could see something like trying to grow out of his back. Then it happened: two black, shot from his back sprung wings.

"My God, it's true what they say about this sword." Said Ranbu and looked to Black. "So it is: as soon as this sword has enough memories together it makes a an angel, an archangel, who judges all the best!" Said Black, and looked at him slyly.

He drew his sword, his purple aura now surrounding Black on Ranbu and said, "And I'm starting with you!" Ranbu took his sword, held it to Black and said, "Then try it."

Black smiled at him, jumped ahead and already crossed the blades of the two again, while still at Surasshu Aussa crying, lying lifeless in her arms. What they did not, however, knew that Surasshu had not given up the fight, but he continued in a different place.

To be continued ........