No Game No Life:Reaction

Episode 5: Azril

I know that they exceeded how normal people think and plan but that was absurd The Representative of Werebeasts thought and so as the crowd, she was always calm and was used to the two's shenanigans but this was more but she smiled and said "If only we knew this dangerous race during the war" the same way Jibril said

As the barrage hit the flugel who was the same person who shot the barrage they took the syllables from the syllable that they had, As the 3 of them used the syllables to get most of the syllables the flugel had

*Crack* Azril lifeless and devoid of any emotion as a large figure showed itself "...Dont get it. We cannot grasp it" "Jibril we cannot grasp with what sort of fancies they have ensared you, therefore ye shall present them to us directly"
The surrounding finnaly cleared up a crack with blood red color above them

...is this really the power of an phantasma This is insane How did our ancestors even survive without the covenants..? even Sora and Shiro were shocked by the display of power they were shown and doubt even their own kind's luck with surviving this

"Erst, we fought, and we failed. Our lord unleashed his greatest strike yet it was returned whereupon we were annihilated and our lord was slain, wherefore did we fail, wherefore did we lose our lord? wherefore did we still live? wherefore--" as if shaking of their suprise and shock the two interrupted it midway on their dialouge ""ARTILLERY!!!"" "Hey if there's a cutscene give us an option to skip it"
"Hey what are you doing?!" The scared plum asked "Thats a illusion if not the covenants would of stopped the missile, Also I noticed that Azril had a more complex halo, a horn, and they said Phantasma was a independent world, so I just put things together and- "...So Azril... equal Phantasma..."

"Nine minutes and forty four seconds..."
"Lets end the game, Forty-six syllables total"
"We've collected forty..."
"We've used up twenty-three, so-"
"...We've got, seventeen..."

"The word I want to pound on that bitch, I need 3 more syllables"

As the two flew and gathered more syllables seemingly both enjoying the scenery and the game they're playing but suddenly a Torrent of light surrounded them
"Sorry Shiro but we'll need to use a trump"
"...Brother, How many do you need..?"
"Thirteen, we're short three"
"Mmm"

As they reordered the words they used ""Disconnect!!"" He slashed his arm in a horizontal arc and cut through Avant Heim
As the scenery crumbled they were chased by 18 flugels
"...Brother...they're coming"
"...Eighteen, more than I thought, how many syllables"
"...Six, all there... But"

Since they already used disconnect and they had 14 which they needed 13 for what Sora needs they were in a risky position
"All right, time for our big climactic gamble. Lets do it Shiro!"
As the hoard of flugel came at them... they stopped? and just like Jibril bowed
"These syllables, you need them dont you?"

Both the crowd and Blank were suprised and some who were ready to watch as their king and queen actually take a gamble were a little bit dissapointed but nonetheless still shocked

"We've already seen all we wanted to see"
"As for the handshakes, cuddle, and etc.. cant say I dont care"
"--So if you would please"

"Take care of our Sister Azril, our soon to be lord-and-savior"
As they were zooming through going back to the start of the tag they wove different words in their hands
It was dark, Sora formed a word "Ray"

"For six thousand years have we sought. and yet we have not found the answer."
"Who are we? I already know some who already have a clue"
"If the answer found by Jibril matches the lie we told--"
With eyes filled of despair staring at Sora
"--then we shall conclude the reason for failure was but absurdity and we shall end all of Flugel"
"Thats gonna be a problem"
"...Jibril's our dood..."

"Ah I see so you guys are busy cramming your heads for books looking for answers but have ever once tried to think of something and write about it?"
"Do you seriously not see why Jibril went along with that bet?"
"She must have been certain that you fools would present us with a convincing answ-"
"See? You're stupid! You're so goddam stupid!! a stupid bitch like you thinks she can act like a big sister?"
As the rage from Sora came out of his mouth and he screamed:
"--She was betting on you! on her 'big sister'! Betting her life on her faith that you would understand!"
"You dont even get that and you want her to call you 'big sister'?"
Sora and Shiro wove their final word

"I see, Jibril bet her life because she believed in me.."
As Sora and Shiro accelerated to the Azril who still had the power of the Phantasma
"Its time to end this"
As she also leaped for them she touched them and..
"Eep! dont kill me please!!"
"Huh?"

""EPITOMIZE THIS CREATURE WITH OUR OWN RESTRICTIONS""
The trickery and illusion of the Dhampir that could even fool a Flugel was used to trick Azril and tag her shoulder
"Six minutes exactly... Game over"

The crowd seemingly ready to know what happened after didn't cheer for their win as they already knew with their otherwordly knowledge, cunningness, and trickery they would win though a little spooked when Azril dashed to them

"...Elder. Are you awake at last?"
Azril's body felt as it was pulled down to the earth
"So you're all 'I pwnz joo' on the strength of your cheats, and then the game is broken 'cos you game over once. WTF?"
Azril unable to understand the meaning behind his words
"Give it anothee try from the beginning as a pawn. If you do that and still think it's broken..."
"...We'll play you...all...you want"
She finnaly understood why she struggled to move her body, she was stuck with a Immanity's restrictions, she felt as if the sky was so high as if she was never flying

"After all, you dont really want to fly again untik you crash once"
"--Come on, when you fall, you gotta jump back up. Next round's coming right?"
"Elder, you are too hardheaded"
"Jibs, you're too softheaded
As Azril finnaly understood
"I get it. Just reading books isn't enough to teach you anything..."
As Azril had a deep thought and conversation with her self

"Nya-ha, Nya-ha-ha-ha...it's so daft. Now that I see, it's so awfully daft"
"I take it that you understand now?"
"The unknown can never become the known, for the known thereafter becomes the unkown. There is no end. Yesterday's wisdom is today's folly"
"Therefore, we shall not memorize, but learn--we shall enjoy even the risks that come with change

Her eyes still down cast
"...Lord artosh...have I, too, finnaly fulfilled your last request? "
Sora broke the moment as hr studied her face
"I don't get it, you're caoable of looking cute after all, huh?
For the first time he smiled as he addressed her
"Can I ask you four questions Immanities--? No, I mean Sora and Shiro"
"You guys... what do you live for?"
"Shiro"
"...Brother"
"What woukd you do if one of you died?"
"When we die, it'll be together, so that's irrelevant"
"...What he said"
"You guys...what were you born for?"
"Dunno"
"...Yeah"
They both answered instantly as if they knew what she was gonna ask
"We don't have time to think about shit like that. Unlike you ladies, our life is short"
"...We're so, busy...!"

Azril finnaly asked: "Can I...be Jibs?"
"Nope. You can only be yourself"
Another instant answer
"--Well but so what?"
"Right now, you look cute, I like the way you are now"
...
Nya-ha-ha
"After searching for thousands of years. I get 'Go back to the start living forever is tiring'"

Hey Author here Skipped a bit of the parts since its getting irrelevant to the reaction part so if you notice that I skipped some of it, I did for the purpose of reaction, Ill probably do another skip in the future dont worry ill put a warning

"Let's play"
Sora clapped
"I mean, it sucks to dump your progress and hit 'New game' right?"
"Then it's simple. All you gotta do is play a different game"
"This world--we're gonna make way more fun for you"
"You think we can do it--Come on whatchu gonna bet on?"

...

"Nya-ha-ha-ha, nya-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!"
"Mmph?!
"...?!"
"Wha-? Ma-master?! E-Elder Azril!!*

*Roar* the crowd(mostly men) was both jealous, shocked, and proud on how the king got tongue kissed by a flugel forgetting the fact that they just won the battle earning the stares of the females around them

"Nya-ha-haa, there's no such thing as a game where you bet on both sides winning"

The footage ended and as quick as it did so did the people to their respective places prior to their appearance