"After all, it's a thought armor outfit. And that sword is just like Kizna..."

"You're an aurablade-shaped demon sword. The colors are poisonous, but they're also definitely magically made blades."

"Yep..."

Tiana nods to affirm Nick's words.

I felt the sound of spitting and drizzling.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the appearance of that different knight.

No, I'm not looking.

Intimidated by existence itself.

"... a white mask? What do you want?"

Nargarva muttered toward the mysterious knight.

"Something like after-sales service? You're gonna need help, aren't you?

"No need."

"Then this one's in trouble, isn't the shrine still in the middle of work? There must be as many sinners to die for in that filthy garbage dump. If you had to prune it more like fruitful wheat, it wouldn't have been worth lending you a magic guide."

"... Non's purpose has almost been achieved. Whether a person dies or not is a theory of consequence, and it doesn't matter. I haven't even made a commitment."

"Hmm."

A man called the White Mask sighs.

But it was completely unrelated to emotion and inorganic.

I don't even feel like breathing.

It even feels like an exhaust from a vent or duct.

"I just wanted to get back to you about the details of each other's contracts... but now we can't even talk calmly."

At that moment, the figure of the knight swayed.

At that time, Karan and Tiana moved simultaneously.

Karan's "Firebrace" and Tiana's "Thunderlight" are shot at the knight.

"... Huh?

But there were no knights in the place where it was meant to be.

In a space where no one was present, only magic flew away.

"Gaaaa!?"

"Grr......!

And the creeping screams of Karan and Tiana echoed from behind Nick.

"I'm not responding badly. Good for fate."

Turn around and there was Karan, blown away with his sword standing, and Tiana, crushed by Karan's body behind him. For a few moments, Karan covered Tiana.

"You did say survivors (survivors) or something? As the name suggests. It took him a while to get the Dragon King treasure."

"Hey, what...!?"

Nick couldn't move.

You can do it if you move in a detour even one step.

Compared to that one, it equals an amalgam golem and other babies. It would be above Leon with "The Sword of Evolution" in his hand. Perhaps more graceful than his master, Argus.

Karan barely lives with Tiana thanks to his dragonbone sword as a shield, but if he strikes directly, he dies first. Then what? Think. There's a way to get everyone out of here.

"Do... you're the leader"

I, here, die.

The moment my eyes met, I felt it strongly.

The view slowed down.

Consciousness is concentrated.

"Zem! Get Karan and Tiana..."

I hung "Lightweight" on myself with all my might, screaming.

Be feathers.

Become running water.

Get a pole of flexibility that won't snap or crack in a storm.

"... ho"

I saw a flash of white mask.

If you notice, the knight in front of you is waving his sword down.

Under the blade, Nick was jerking off.

I'm sure it will come, the original behavior of the prediction.

I haven't chased him with my eyes.

The only way to counteract a much higher velocity was to hit a beat.

A moment by chance and luck brought to Nick.

And solve the magic of "Lightweight".

"Weight!"

And the moment I grab the knight's arm, I cast a sorcery that contradicts the earlier one.

He stepped on the floor without a scratch, and threw his knight over his knees, hips, and entire body.

"... shah!

At the end of the throw, there was a large laundry tank for business use.

A knight clashes with a dull, heavy noise.

It was the best blow I could make to myself right now, for Nick.

Reduce the tremor of accomplishing it, and raise your voice.

"We're getting away... you guys...!

"Hmm. That's funny. How can you imitate Nargarva like that?"

But it was nothing short of alarm again.

It made the knight serious.

Five seconds, ten seconds?

At the corner of his sight, Zem reached Karan and the others.

If you get away with it, or, you should be fine.

"Let's reward you and send you to the world without pain."

Strange speed.

It's just not that level of swinging the sword down fast or stepping in fast. All react fast. I can't sustain the concentration I need to relate to this man on my own. If so.

"Well, have you given up?"

We just have to get to the dead line again.

Nor does it seek to circumvent, as was the case earlier.

Eating... more to the point, it's a counter based on the assumption of death.

Slightly lower your arms, weaken, and capture only the moment a sword strike is waved down your neck.

Whether your attack succeeds or fails, it's still heartbreaking that you can't see the consequences.

"Karan, what do you want to do, what was it?

The pounding and whining leaked.

Well, Nick switches his mind with a strangely refreshing head.

"its intentions and goodness"

Black sashimi begins to shine a different glow.

So far. - Yeah, the moment Nick thought,

"Chiaaaaaaaaa!!"

A woman's heel was hitting the back of the knight's head directly with a mysterious bird roar.

"Guuuuuuu...!?"

"Hey, what... you..."

"Restore your posture, not to mention who I am!

A mysterious woman in a hood and loose sleeve clothes stood there.

He is not frightened by the black knight, but stands idyllic.

"It's Olivia!

"... no, that"

"Olivia, you were so strong! Thanks anyway......!

"So."

"Zem! Olivia has joined us!

"I thought you said someone aside!

"Oh, sorry, you were going to hide it..."

During such a conversation, the knight rose.

"Who are you..."

"Is this the first time I've seen you? No rumors. Mr. White Mask."

"White mask......? That, speaking of which, such a name..."

To a name I've heard somewhere, Nick twists his neck.

Olivia answered the question.

"White mask. It is rumored in the alley that he is a thief who works to steal from upscale nobles and bad merchants, etc. But in fact, he is one of the agents of the Devil worshipper, who robs the Devil and performs suspicious rituals without choosing the person or means to steal it. Sometimes you give weapons and charity to criminals and Dark Residents that are convenient to you, so the villains may call you 'Dark Saints', 'Minami Saints', etc."

"Yeah, no, I can't see the story for a second...?

But Nick's confusion was approximated, "I see," he muttered as Nargava was convinced.

"Is that what helped Noh to encourage people to die a lot? You're not the one who tried to hide away and steal the body... were you going to sacrifice it or something?

"You don't have to know. Or did you wake up to your martial arts mind by killing a bunch of people? Makes me laugh."

The white mask waved his sword with a spiral of laughter.

"Grr... hey...!

Olivia took the white masked sword.

Apparently, he was planting something like armor on his cuffs, which echoed a metal noise that was deafening.

"I don't know who it is, but it's fast enough. Not yet."

"It would be! Because she's a weak girl!

The moment Olivia said that, Olivia's appearance blew out of sight.

"Become!?"

At speeds above the white mask, Olivia strikes precisely.

The moment the opponent stepped in, he kicked his knee, and the moment the opponent lowered his neck, he hit his jaw with his elbow, and the moment he tried to pay his sword to the lateral wax, he put three frontal thrusts in his empty side. I accidentally stuffed the white mask with a distance in a low position like crawling through the ground. The white mask unleashes a sword attack. Olivia avoids in a soft motion like a petal scattered in the wind. And the moment I avoided a massive blow, I hit five shots into the vertical line of the midline, slamming the palm bottom.

"Ki... you...!

The black thought armor outfit contained cracks.

If you look at it, there is zero red and disastrous light coming out of the crack.

But it lost a little bit of brilliance.

The cracks are being repaired little by little.

"The boulder is the sacred coat of ancient civilization... a little out of hand"

Nick was caught in such a strange situation.

Perhaps Olivia uses stepping, just like herself and Nargarva. But other than that, I don't use any special technology. Because it was all a move ahead of us with an extreme foundation. The movement flowing as if it were a dance was what a fighting enthusiast aspired to.

"Shh, wow...!

"Please help me, not amazing! I'm a little too hard to handle...!

"Even so..."

"I didn't know you had time to talk long enough, you can afford it!

The moment the white mask screamed, an unusual aura was released from its body.

The red brown mysterious aura spreads over the sphere and the floor within its range cracks.

"Exclusive Labyrinth Creation (Dungeon Creation): Great Red Spots"!

"Whoops... this is...!

The aura spread at once and Olivia's body was completely covered.

And his glasses cracked, and loose blood poured out of his ear.

"Within this range gravity, atmospheric pressure, temperature and various loads rise. It's supposed to be experimental junction magic that creates a training environment... but narrowing it down makes it strong enough to kill people."

"Olivia......!

"Ko, this is... this is so painful... sorry, I didn't have time to screw up..."

"Fool, don't talk! Damn...... hey Nargarva! You had the rope! We're pulling it out!

"No, it's okay"

Olivia smiled invincibly with her bloody face.

"I should have earned enough time. It's time to come."

One sword jumped in front of Nick's eyes the moment that Olivia's words ended or not. If you think it flew like a shell from the factory entrance, it stops perfectly in front of Nick.

'Sorry I'm late...!

"Really!

"You can't go back to the sword until your body is in one place! It's the only way!

"I know! But thanks!

"The Sword of Bond."

Nick grabbed the sword pattern without hesitation.

"There are a lot of things I want to hear, say... Zem! Hit the real thing, but let's go!

"I know!

Karan, Zem, who was healing Tiana, rises up and rushes over to Nick.

And we shouted together.

"" Merge (Union) "!!