17 - Something to keep fighting for.

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Y/N = {Your name}

L/N = {Surname or middle name}

E/C = {Eye color}

H/C = {Hair color}

"[Y/N]: conversations"

"Events"

"Actions"

"Thoughts"

"Magic attacks, sound effects or highlighted lines"

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"The cozy warmth of the sun permeated the whole place. The gentle breeze of the wind passed gently through the trees and flowers, giving the scene a peaceful outlook. But meanwhile, at the same time, a furious clash was about to take place."

"The battle against Petelgeuse intensified as Subaru and Y/N guided him to a specific location. A place the black-haired boy knew very well."

"The Archbishop of Sloth is wide-eyed as he flies over on his invisible hands."

[Petelgeuse]: This place is...

[Subaru]: That's a place where I once died... And it's the place where you're going too.

"Subaru says in a whisper, with a confident look on his face. While getting off his mount, Patrasche."

"Y/N, who was standing next to Subaru, puts his hands in his pockets as he watches Petelgeuse descend from the heavens to the ground with his big invisible hand."

[Y/N]: I have to say, this has already taken up too much time. Let's get it over with, I have some important matters that are still pending...

"He closes his eyes. The spirit contractor forms the image of a blue-haired maid in his mind. He opens his eyes again, taking one hand out of his pockets and pointing a finger at the Archbishop."

[Y/N]: You've lived long enough, Petelgeuse!

"Y/N remembers a certain elf woman who lived in a certain forest, which was now completely covered in ice. This woman was the mother figure of his silver-haired half-elf friend."

[Y/N]: "That would be what Fortuna would want it..."

"Petelgeuse finally puts his feet on the ground, his greenish hair covering most of his face."

[Petelgeuse]: If your goal was to bring me here, then what have you already prepared for me?

"The black-haired boy just smiles confidently."

[Subaru]: What else? Your natural enemy. Something you and I have in common.

"He looks up, and the Archbishop follows his eyes. There stood the knight among knights, Julius Juukulius. He was looking down at them with his charismatic smile."

[Julius]: Natural enemy? That sound like a good nickname.

"Julius takes his sword out of its sheath and places it in front of him. Then his inferior spirits begin to surround him. With a leap, he descends to where his allies are, being protected from falling damage by his spirits."

[Julius]: I am Julius Juukulius, one of the imperial knights of Lugnica.

"The spirit knight points his sword in Petelgeuse's direction."

[Julius]: That's the sword of the realm, which will tear you apart.

"The Archbishop of Sloth forms an annoyed expression on his face."

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