A Wish to Grab Happiness

A fiery rain that completely eats a part of the outer wall.A fragment of Hell appears there.There are two of us standing. Kataya Dragon Witch Fialert.The other is a golden hero.

His eyes sparkled in the flames.He stood in a storm of flames that could not be cut.

No, it's not. The instinct of the firing alert whispered.Black eyes open.

- I'm slashing. I'm slashing down, flames.

A flame that can never be slashed down like fine rain, he's even twisted down.It allows for the impossible.

Oh, I intuit with firing.It fell into my heart surprisingly easily.

Hert-Stanley is no longer human.Whatever the means, he is beyond man.Magus or something deeper.

Cut down everything that resembles the devil.It makes it impossible. That is his power.Proof of great heroism. Fighting from the front will have no magic to steal victory from him.

Yes. The flames that enveloped him were, after all, 'demons'.It does not occur naturally.If he doesn't defeat magic, even if it's magic.

As soon as the firing alert turned around, Helt took a step forward.The surrounding flames shun the helt.

"You're wonderful. To build it up here, to build it up here.I can't imagine how many paths there were. "

It was Helt's word. If you shake the platinum sword sideways, the flame will break.

"That's why if you're an enemy, you can't let them live.For the righteousness of the world and for all good. "

It was a pledge and a declaration.

The words of those who are knights sometimes, heroes sometimes and brave sometimes shake the world.Occasionally the wind and even the sun seem to be driving him.Everything said that he was the center of things.

History begets who the world should sometimes call the lead actor.

Zebrelilis the Spirit God, Vrigant the Tenjo Dragon, Frimslat the Giant King.The Emperor of Unity, Ultia, to the King of Man Medic.The times spin the gear with that person and shift to the next era.

Then this era was undoubtedly the era of the great hero Hert-Stanley.

There is no case on the board of the Spirit Ultia and the Great Demon Oufu that he did not influence the world.Which hand he gets is something that Ultia can't help but notice.

If Ultia's time is' domination ', his time is' justice '.

Right now, it's just that milestone.

"--My name is Hert-Stanley.The cathedral is the guardian, the first blade of the Virgin. "

Golden hair jumps out. With the magic eye of the Fialert's capture, his platinum accumulated magic that could not even be taken away.

The existence of the world will points a blade at the witch of the dragon.

"Justice is done here on the basis of all good."

Justice roared.His blade no longer stops no matter what.The steps of slashing and tearing the demon's fire are even more elegant.

He was perfect. He was just.

But more than he calls for justice, he must always turn one man against the other.

The wind blows up. There was an instant of sparkle.A sparkle as if it had fallen from the sky, swinging in the flame.

"--That sounds terrible. Oh, shit.I'm sure I didn't want to see you. "

His enemies, evil.

There was one person as if it were natural to be there.In the flames, there was a green face to face with gold.The color of the eyes is strong and fierce.

The helt snapped its heel and sharpened its blade.Look at him with golden eyes.

"You..."

"--It makes no sense to ask who you are and why you are here.That's enough. "

It was a sad, yet nostalgic voice.Strange thing. The voice is accompanied by rage and mourning.He sees a past that will never come back.That's how Helt felt.

He holds the Magic Sword in both hands.A blade that is not unusual at first glance.It's full of magic that makes you think you're exhaling.

In response, Helt also gripped the platinum sword with both hands.Helt's consciousness was poured into him, who appeared no more than a witch than a flame.I don't know what's going on, but his name comes to mind.

"Rest assured, whoever you are, there is only one certainty."

Whoever kills a man, kills a great demon, slaughters righteousness.A great traitor to the Catholic Church and a traitor to the Garrison Kingdom.He whispers to the top of the demon nesting in the new kingdom.

The great evil Lugis was there.

Mythical Bloodbath. A prelude to the defense of this castle wall.In the midst of that, righteousness and evil exchanged blades in flames.Evil only speaks one word.The Magic Sword roared.

"--Today, you can't go home alive."

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When justice and evil look each other in the eye.Thunder and storm peel each other's teeth at the walls between the gates.

Brave Richard Permyris, Storm Valerie-Britness.Those who once shared their aspirations and saved each other's lives.The two are now standing side by side with each other's intentions to kill.

Valerie opened her lips as she conceived the thick heat.

"I want to live where all my talents are and where I have them.You've spoken the most horrible words in your body. "

The magic armor rang.A fist with its own magic is a special way to shatter even an armor helmet.In front of him, Richard shakes the black sword without showing any shards, such as fright.

"Don't say things you don't know.First of all, you might be one of mine. "

"My kind... huh?"

In contrast to Valerie, who was almost suffocating, Richard was slender.Perhaps this is his preference and nature.It is good to identify enemies and measure their degree.

Who deserves to be killed, or who is not?

The black sword was pointed straight at Valerie.

"You must be strong. You'll see.There's no doubt that you have talent.I have a talent for martial arts. "

From Richard's point of view, Valerie's age was measured at a glance.

Finished stance, breathing depth, leg carrying.No matter how hard you try to hide it, you can never hide its sharpness.There will be victory and defeat for her.Richard understands. Even though I didn't know my mood, my strength was determined in an instant.

At first glance, he praised his enemies.But Richard's voice wasn't that casual.

"That kind of genius crushes people's eyes.You will have crushed many talents inferior to yours until you reach that realm.Some have broken their hearts, others have died trying to reach out.

Isn't that all you got? Then what else should I decide?Effort, will, enthusiasm?So all those inferior to you lacked effort, weak will and enthusiasm, and no shards? "

Richard's words are quite different from those he used to be.The thoughts, assertions, and mouths acted as if people had changed.From Valerie, who knows him well, it is incredible that he is the same person.At least it wasn't like this when Valerie met him.

But with that powerful tone and stunning arrogance.Prove that he is a brave man.

"I assure you, many efforts, the will of iron blood, and even lifelong enthusiasm will be defeated before immense talent.That's all there is to the world. "

Valerie raised her cheeks.Then I gripped my fist again.At the moment, her instinct drowned in the sky.Wearing heavily armed magical armor, she was in Richard's sight with the wind.

Immediately, Richard's heart swings with his fist.First of all, there was definitely enough momentum to make a decision between flesh and bone.But the super-human reaction slipped the black sword between the two.

As it was, Richard's body bounced.No, it looked like that.Valerie's fist flew over his body.

"It's not clogging. You're really not clogging."

Valerie's attack will not stop.Immediately close the gap and wave your fist again.He rotated his arms and legs about the center of his body and continued to pour his fists and legs into his body.Even though a single hit is a special one, it's unreasonable because it's a series of shots.

Richard cuts himself with a black sword, but takes a step back in a stormy series.At the moment, Valerie put her strength into her fist.

"--We probably lost because our talents weren't everything!"

Valerie's arm is shaken with a roar that explodes the sky.A blow close to the devil was poured on Richard.