Elden Ring: Atai vows to have a perfect ending

——It’s over!

The axe had already fallen, and I had no way of avoiding it. I couldn't help but feel completely hopeless.

——Every time I fought a strong enemy, to be honest, I thought that I might fail and be defeated; but this time, with Alexander’s help, I didn’t expect that death would come so suddenly...

Suddenly, several strands of white silk poured down from above my head, like two heavy punches hitting the stomachs of the two exiles, instantly knocking them away.

——Is this the “worm silk” prayer?

I was just about to raise my head to confirm my guess when two figures arrived first, one on the left and one on the right.

They wore cloth traveling tunics like Melina's, but the base color was closer to the dark red of the Ionian swamps.

"Ah~ What a weak and feeble man! I thought that the guy who had the guts to break into this maze could be very capable." The girl with bright red hair like fresh flowers, a short ponytail, bangs at the eyebrows, and her right eye covered like a little school girl... a little gangster, spoke to me frivolously.

"······" On the other side, a woman who looked similar to her but had her right eye covered by short hair just glanced at me once more and turned her head away silently.

"Second sister, you and this little boy can deal with the two axemen together, and leave the biggest one to me!" The little girl turned the dagger in her hand and quickly rushed towards the veteran O'Neal.

The other man also held a golden spear in one hand and took a big step forward, sweeping it horizontally, attracting the attention of the two exile ghosts who were about to chase after his sister.

——These are two of the four adopted daughters of the wise man Gwei: the second sister Jasmine and the youngest sister Pollyanna.

——But, to be honest, I expected Yaomei to appear. After all, in the game, she is also an assistant in this battle.

But I didn’t expect that my second sister would also appear.

Never mind, let’s drink the Holy Grail Dew to recover first.

Salala -

Just as I was drinking Orange Juice, I suddenly heard the sound of gravel rolling around me. Turning around, I saw another red-haired woman like Pollyanna, stumbling down from the mushroom reef. Her messy hair made her look like a savage, and her eyes were covered with a piece of rag.

As if she felt my gaze, she turned her head and trembled all over like a frightened animal, and she let out a cry: "Yes, yes, sorry, please, please no, don't come over."

After saying that, the woman drew out two curved swords with waves drawn on them and ran towards Pollyanna and the veteran in a panic.

——Is this the third sister Amy? Are all four sisters here?

Looking up, I found that there was a woman with long red hair standing next to Laya. Like Amy, her eyes were covered with cloth, but it was obvious that her hair was more neatly combed. She looked at me with indifference... Well, I can only say that she lowered her head towards the direction of the battlefield.

"Zero! Are you okay?" Laya waved to me and comforted me, "Don't worry, they are here to help us~"

"Got it." I responded loudly.

——This unexpectedly strong support really made me breathe a sigh of relief.

The second sister Jasmine was seen fighting one against two without being at a disadvantage. She stabbed, provoked, parried and blocked with her spear. Every move she made was solid and agile, and she was able to restrain the two exiles' axemen.

The performance of the youngest sister, Pollyanna, was beyond my expectations.

She was as agile as a rabbit, making it difficult for veteran General O'Neill to predict Pollyanna's steps. He raised his hand and swung the flag to sweep it across, and the opponent turned around at lightning speed and went behind O'Neill.

The dagger was like the fangs of a wild beast, falling straight down towards the shoulder of the prey.

O'Neill had no time to turn around, so he could only turn the general flag behind him in a circle to ward off Pollyanna.

But then, the two curved swords slashed crosswise at the old general's chest.

Sparks flew from the armor, but the third sister Amy did not stop attacking. She continued to attack O'Neill like a whirlwind, muttering inexplicably: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me..."

"Third sister!" Pollyanna's scolding made Amy pause.

Veteran O'Neal took this opportunity to hold the flag horizontally and push it forward, forcing his opponent away.

Pollyanna didn't care that she had interrupted Amy's attack rhythm, but instead blamed her: "This is my prey, go find that big pot to play with!"

"Oh, oh, okay, okay, Nana."

“······Don’t call me by my nickname!”

"Oh - I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Amy was so scared that she apologized and ran to Alexander for support.

——Is this an internal conflict between sisters?

——By the way, Aimi did a good job in attracting firepower just now. Wouldn’t it be fine if she could just go behind the veteran and sneak up on him?

Well, I won't interfere in other people's family affairs.

Turning to look at Jasmine, I swung my fangs in a circle, then charged forward.

Combat Skills——Wolf Attack Blood Dance·Two Stages!

The axeman exile was caught off guard, and the bloody blade cut him in half, which then dissipated into gray smoke.

I swung back with another blow, intending to chop off the other exile's head, but the other party raised his great axe to block my attack... Then, he was stabbed from behind by a golden spear.

The ghost dissipated, accidentally meeting Jasmine's golden eyes.

I raised my hand and said casually, "Oh, you're so cooperative."

"······" Unfortunately, the other party ignored him, turned around and ran towards Alexander and Amy.

With the assistance, the situation over there has become one-sided.

Moreover, Aimi was as ferocious as a tiger. Although she was holding a nimble curved sword, it felt like she was holding two axes in her hands, chopping the two exiles' axemen into retreat.

Now it's one on one, Alexander is going to let his opponent know what cruelty is.

He grabbed the opponent's giant axe, swung the exile around like a chicken, and then slammed him to the ground.

——It seems that my help is no longer needed there.

So, I carried the hound's tusk and rushed towards the veteran O'Neill and Pollyanna.

Veteran O'Neill seemed to be a little impatient with this nimble little rabbit, and his moves became more and more vigorous, including horizontal sweeps, vertical chops, and back-sweeps. In each move, he held the bottom end of the flag with one hand, seeking the maximum range of attack to block Pollyanna's attack.

But Pollyanna used her clever fighting skill - small steps, like a loach, and was always able to slip into the gaps in O'Neill's attacks.

However, when the dagger hit the heavy armor, sparks flew everywhere but the damage was minimal.

The two of them were stuck in this stalemate.

I quietly approached, and while O'Neill was attracted by Pollyanna and turned around, I quickly used my fighting skill "Wolf Attack Blood Dance".

This time, O'Neill was completely unprepared. The scarlet and domineering blood blade slashed directly tore his cloak in two, cut a bloody crack on the armor on his back, and then scattered some golden fragments of light.

He couldn't help but fall forward.

——This is a good opportunity for execution!

I was about to step forward to end the fight, but unexpectedly, Pollyanna suddenly flashed in front of me and stabbed my head with the dagger without any hesitation.

This was totally unexpected, but I leaned back as far as I could, dodging the attack. “What do you mean, Pollyanna?”

"Huh? You actually know me?" Pollyanna frowned and snorted coldly, "Since you know me, you should also understand not to interfere with other people's hunting, little boy."

“······This is not a hunt. I just want to end the battle as soon as possible.”

"Huh? You think I can't win? How about we have a competition now?" Pollyanna's eyes revealed scarlet murderous intent.

——This is such a crazy woman.

But, just when I didn’t know what to do, a shout came from above my head: “Pollyanna! What are you doing?!”

“Sister! It’s this guy…”

"Don't mess with your childish thoughts, end the battle quickly and retrieve the thing that father needs!"

The eldest sister Mary looked down on me, making Pollyanna spit out a breath through gritted teeth, then glared at me and said, "Don't hold me back."

"Drink!" But veteran O'Neal suddenly let out a roar.

While Pollyanna and I were arguing, he stood up again and adjusted his breath: "You thieves in troubled times! You kidnapped the saint and even defiled her... You... You are not worth saving at all!"

——Hey, hey, hey, why does it seem like there’s another strange charge?

——You, old general, please don’t have too good an imagination!

“... Let’s decay together with this land!” After saying that, veteran O’Neal once again waved the military flag.

When Pollyanna saw this, a scarlet flower appeared on her back, and then dozens of white silk threads shot towards veteran O'Neill.

——She wanted to interrupt the opponent's skills.

But it was too late.

The roaring hurricane mixed with faint golden lightning swept up everything around it, causing the insect silk to lose its target the moment it touched the windward wall.

And the next second, the rolling scarlet dust of corruption turned into a huge dead skeleton, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed us.