Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Hey, I'm sorry. The serial recoil caused my concubine Patos to leak out."

""... a little?

As Tio's exercising regenerative magic light lighted the bell and Ryutaro lightly across the enclosed passage, the two put a scratch in the words Tio laughed at.

With the nobility of Tio that I don't normally see, and the grace and elegance that are disputed with the royalty, and the recoil that made both Bell and Ryutaro scattered and thrilled, the eyes directed at Tio are colder than usual. In particular, Ryutaro felt kind of distracted from the pure heart in him, and was in a mood where he had to lower the temperature of his eyes even if he knew it was going to hit eight.

What a subtle atmosphere, when the healing light that was wrapping the two disappeared, there was not a single trauma in its body that was sufficient. Only seconds have passed since Tio exercised his regenerative magic.

"Even though it's amazing... it's amazing... there's a bell I honestly can't praise. But thank you, Mr. Tio."

"Me too, why am I such a pervert... thanks"

"You're welcome. And Ryutaro. Even if the Lord curses you, your concubine won't be happy? You can't shake your tail except your husband. I'm sorry."

A blue muscle floated on Ryutaro's forehead. "It's like this, then, you didn't wave me trying to attract attention," he spits evil inside. Because I'm going to loop infinitely without words.

Again, unspeakable anger and warfare springs up in Tio, who plainly uses the twofold nature of Rin's beauty until earlier and the perversion that conveniently transforms every attack. At the same time,

"... Nagumo is amazing after all"

"Nagumo, I don't think you need that kind of praise."

Ryutaro raised his praise to Hajime, who was somehow the complete opponent of Tio, when he saw the depth of his metrics as a man, no, and human. I'm sure the bell is right, and if Hajime listens, he'll float blue lines saying he's even unwilling.

As the bell and Ryutaro were pioneering the perversion of Tio, which is so naturally emitted, I saw a stop going forward. Next room.

"Hmm, there are multiple signs on the other side. Apparently, we already have a rendezvous."

"Nagumo, stay with me. It's time for you to pick it up and keep it."

"May there be an owner"

Bells and Ryutaro muttered as they prayed to Tio's words. And the bell is insignificant and terrible. Looks like I learned a straight punch of words after the trial.

Thus, on the other side of the wall the three of them disappeared as they approached the ice wall and melted...

"Mmmm no, it's Yue's Ootako!!

"... Uruhi. Munchkin"

"Oh, already. Come on, both of you, please stop."

There was a scented weave that was horseback ridden over fallen yue and pulled its cheeks with a ghoul, and against that scented weave a yue that picked up its cheeks as mummy as well, and a figure of Shea arbitrating those two with an oro.

"What is this..."

"Catfight?"

"It's not the usual fight. It's not a friendly thing."

Flashing bells and Ryutaro. Tio has a smiling look. If you see them pulling their cheeks with tears or slapping each other with a puffy puff and cat hand, you won't be able to help yourself with that look. Simply because of the big fight earlier, the magic is depleted, and that's all I can do.

"Is that it, Mr. Tio? And you two. You successfully attacked the trial, didn't you? Good. Look, Yue, Kaori and Tio have joined us! It's over! Look, get your hands off my cheek, and don't poke at me! Oh, come on. I'm not kicking you! Grow up...... I said stop it!!

Shea was kicked out by Yue and Kaori, who would continue their childish fights forever. Strike down the fortified fist bones into the brain of the two of you, gookin '! and the sound that shouldn't ring. Yue and Kaori squatting while suppressing brain weather. "My head, my head," he groans.

"Uh-huh, it's like Yue and Shea's position has been subtly reversed since we came to this labyrinth... is Yue also a little affected by the Great Labyrinth? Well, it's funny for what you're looking at."

Tio shrugged as he leaned his neck. The guess is half right. I remember a lot about a long time ago, and Yue was exhausted to the extent that weak remarks were made about it. Instead, it's weirder that the trauma of the past is so great that it's done to this extent.

And the unconscious sweetness that arises from a weak heart… it naturally suits Hajime, a lover, but Shea, who has grown even more remarkably since Hajime was certified as a lover, also tends to feel sweet, not just as a handy sister, but as a dependable partner. This means that as Shea grew, so did her distance from Yue.

"Phew, sorry to keep you waiting. The new passage is that way, so let's move on."

"... really, it's getting stronger."

Tio nodded as he narrowed his eyes to Shea urging her ahead as she held Yue and Kaori aside.

One line down the aisle again. Hajime, Shizukumi and Mitsuki are the three who have not been able to rendezvous. We move on with our steps in prayer that we can rendezvous with everyone in the next room.

Thus, in front of the end-of-life ice wall I reached, I stopped once more. Shea moved the rabbit picturesque with a difficult look, and shortly afterwards, she opened her eyes in amazement.

"Uh... oh, those two too?

To Shea's sudden words and actions with sharp senses, the other members see Shea as to what is going on. The three men, Yue, Kaori and Tio, immediately concentrated and extended their senses to the room beyond the ice wall. As a result, she understands what Shea is surprised by and looks at her face.

"It doesn't even start like this. We just have to see what's going on directly."

"...... hmm. Hajime's enemies will defeat Shibaki."

"Uh, Yue? That's a little..."

"Anyway, let's go"

With her cheeks drawn to Yue, who narrows her eyes to Swordswallowing, Kaori couldn't help but pray that it was the only fight we had (...).

But I didn't get that prayer.

Just past the ice wall, in the next room, there was a storm of killing and hatred.

Yes, Hajime and Hikaru were killing each other.

The River of Heaven glows.

Born as one of the sons of a general family, he still has someone he heartily respects and admires. He is the grandfather of Hikaru.

His grandfather's name was Toshiji Tennogawa, and he was a well-known attorney in the industry. It was the norm for my family to go visit my grandfather's house as a whole if it were a long vacation, but my fully healed wife - my grandmother had left the world early, and my grandfather, who lived alone, greatly adored her grandson, Kwanghui.

For his age, he was a gentleman with no turning back, muscular and hectic, and that's why he was not afraid. I often admired such a grandfather, and he was a so-called grandfather and son.

One of my favorite things about Kwong Fai was her experience of fully healing. I told Hikaru about my experience gained from my years as a lawyer when I read a picture book. As the little glow could tell, and quite arranged from the duty of confidentiality, to be realistic, nonetheless the story of the grandfather on whom the valve stood was full of human drama and the glow struck me heartily many times.

Helping weakness, frustrating strength, reaching out to those in need without hesitation, doing the right thing and always being fair… The story of full healing is, after all, one that includes that kind of teaching. A heroic story that embodies ideals and justice. It's a common story about young children.

For this reason, it was my grandfather's complete healing who was the hero for Kwong Fai. A child his age yearned for full healing so that he could admire an alien who would defeat a space monster sooner than a masked motorcyclist or instant ramen could. Because I was close to him, I would say that the longing was stronger than the other children. "One day I'll be like my grandfather."

But naturally, the world has not been able to ensure that justice and fairness, like the story of full healing, cleave evil and irrationality, and continue to realize the righteousness of the ideal. The profession of lawyer and, even if justice and fairness are enunciated, its primary mission is to protect the interests of its clients, not the pursuit of truth or the impeachment of evil men.

"Not only is he called an attorney of good skill as an attorney, but he is also the only person capable of realistic thinking whose full healing is cloudy. It means that we also know that it is not enough for the thin, dirty parts of the world to set up ideals and justice.

But before I could teach it to Hikaru, the full healing went to the other world. It was before I entered elementary school. It was an acute myocardial infarction.

The fully healed death left a huge impact on Kwong Fai.

The idea that toddlers can still only have something beautiful is very normal and not to blame for full healing. Sooner or later, when the glow grew bigger, we should have also talked about bitter experiences, including more sluggish realities.

The death of the coveted hero was a shock to Kwong Hsien. The more I thought of my favorite grandfather and immersed myself in memories, the more beautiful the heroic statue of full healing became, and the "ideal correctness" took root in the deep part of the heart of the young glow.

That correctness is the correctness as taught by my grandfather, who is comfortable in the ears of his children, and at the same time the correctness of not acknowledging any "cloudy parts" within a minority or cloudy. More importantly, I've come to believe that the vast majority of people are absolutely right.

Most importantly, that's nothing special. I watch heroes on TV and in books, and have children and other sesame seeds that list their ideal correctness.

And in their daily lives, such children learn how to divide and compromise and learn naturally how to successfully ride the rough wave named reality, remembering to face the wall of reality and make many failures, sometimes frustrating and giving up.

The longing stays the longing, the ideal stays the ideal, so that it becomes a treasure chest and places it in a corner of your mind to see reality. That's the natural flow. That's what was supposed to happen to Hikaru. Then there was nothing wrong with that.

But the glow was too extraordinary for a natural flow. That overly high spec made me get over the wall of reality as ideal. There were no failures or setbacks, and I was able to push every phase through on my own. The child's ideals have come to pass.

As a result, Kwong Fai only stopped doing things that meant questioning his correctness. Many times the danger was cautioned by Gwanghui's parents and some of the humans close to Shizukuishi at the head, but Gwanghui simply listened with laughter and never took it seriously or changed it. Since there was originally a charisma, and its principle of action is of one colour of good will, it would be one of the causes that everyone supported the glow except some of its human beings.

Of course, not everything worked out. Numerous problems had arisen out of Kohinoo's unconsciousness. Shizukuishi is one of them.

But Shining, who does not doubt his correctness, began to maintain his correctness with a convenient interpretation. It also passes by being held back by those who admire the glow to the dark clouds, so the glow still never realized that it was convenient for you to interpret it. Sometimes I didn't try to notice, even with advice.

"The correctness of the ideal", which is full of such glowing goodwill but also distortion, begins to collapse in different worlds. Unlike peaceful Japan, my specs and convenient interpretations did not make sense in different worlds where killing, hatred, paranormal and insane spread. The last example of this was the demonic tribe and the transformed hajime of a relative woman in the lower layers of the Orcs.

For the first time, Hikaru has seen something called the Wall of Reality. Making a painful mistake, Kwong Fai exposed the "child" in herself.

And

"Taken away. Right? '

"No! I can't believe they took it..."

The glow of a virtual statue wrapped in black armor in gray hair mocks its red and black eyes, and the glow of a massive sweat exhales in a rough breath, arguing aggressively.

"As Shizuku says, Kaori has been talking about Nagumo since the beginning... so I..."

'You don't have to delude me. I'm you. I know you better than anyone. I also pretended to be convinced of what Shizuku told me, and at the bottom of my heart I think it was taken away. I still think Kaori should be with me. We've been together ever since we were in elementary school. I don't know if I met him in middle school or anything, but I've been with him longer, and I always believed he would be, but Kaori is my heroine (thing) who is a hero...'

"Shut up. I'm not thinking about that! Don't say anything unsolicited. You big labyrinth demon! I'm not gonna be confused!

When Kwanghui glanced at the void with his blood-running eyes, he flew a light blade at the mercy of his strength. Several slashes of light arrive in the sight of a phantom.

But the void was all offset by flying the light blade in exactly the same orbit. No, on the contrary, some of them went straight ahead and hit the glow. It is a sign of total defeat.

'You're so upset for saying that. The Sacred Sword that Nagumo has strengthened for me is a treasure wreck. Or does it mean you don't want to use it properly because it's a hateful and jealous southern cloud?

"It doesn't matter! I can't believe I hate Nagumo..."

"Look, that's how you turn away from reality immediately... because I've been fortified again"

An extra-large "Heavenly Sword/Earthquake" was emitted from the glow of the idol. Obviously not as powerful as before. To his skill in approaching as he chooses to fly across the ground, Kwanghui dodges warily and dauntlessly. Instinct couldn't offset it.

"You don't just care about Kaori, you don't care about Yue and the others admiring Nagumo, do you? Those pretty, strong, attractive girls deserve to be with themselves (me) who are heroes, right? You can't admit admiring a southern cloud that cuts people off easily, can you?

"Come on! They're serious about Nagumo... it's up to them to decide... so..."

"I don't even care about the strength of Nagumo. That strength, it's supposed to be yours, right? More than that, I don't like everything about Nagumo. '

"No. Sure, there's something about Nagumo being selfish, but he's helped me so many times... give me that guy."

"I don't like it? No lies. Even when I was helped, I felt more jealous than grateful. You were jealous that it was your job to rush to save someone."

"Is that why! Oh no..."

"Whoa, what the hell, how much do you feel if you reinforce me?

My heroic aspirations and my jealousy, which is also close to my hatred of Hajime, and my desire for exclusivity to Kaori and the favor of others...... I am poked at them, but Hikaru believes and disproves his words, even more than half of them himself. Thus, in order to avoid unconscious acknowledgement, the illumination of the imaginary was enhanced without limits.

The glow of the void raises the black holy sword in heaven. Shortly afterwards, when a dazzling stream of light erupted from it and it could play near the ceiling, it became several meteors and began to bombard the light.

It was a glow to see the opportunity to fight back while avoiding it with "shrinkage," but what was affixed to the expression was clearly a colour of impatience. I can't stop the cold sweat on the strength of the statue.

The meteorological group of light that strikes from the universe is not troublesome because it has a few homing and impact conversion functions attached to it by hajime. Even if it attracts to the critical and then dodges it all at once, it swallows into a shockwave storm if the timing is slightly slow. I say, with all the offsetting, I can't go out to fight back and become jilli poor.

"Because Hajime put his hand on it... for a moment, the glow shakes off in a panic that thought has passed in his chest. Because that is not the" right thing to do "with those who have lent me a hand. So, shortly afterwards, I even seal it in the depths of my head that I had that idea.

"Shooting around," Tianxiang Sword/Storm! "

Gwanghui managed to slip through the bombing and turn back into a counterattack. A blade of wind has been added to the slaughter of light, making it extremely difficult for even the slaughter of wind to be seen even more distorted by light and magic. The visible slaughter is ten, but in fact three times that number of slaughters were unleashed while spreading to block the escape.

'It's no use. Collect, "Heavenly Claw Rain/Earthquake"

The opposing statue has a cool face. Turning it into a meteor and focusing the raging light bullet on the black holy sword in an instant turned it into a single artillery shell and unleashed it. You don't have to run away. I mean, let's break him from the front.

The prospect came true. It's also extremely light. The countless blades emitted by the glow were just kicked out by a single flash of light. Light shelling continues to shine.

"Oh, stop," Light Armor! "

The wrapped holy armor of light shined, and a barrier appeared with countless rings of light on the front. Immediately afterwards, light shelling strikes directly, scattering intense flashes and shocks. "Heavenly Claw Flow Rain was originally a less powerful move, but Hajime's demonic modification combined with the enhanced power of the statue was elevated to a move that was not an exaggeration to call a Special Attack.

Therefore,

"Wow!?

The barrier of light brilliance was to be smashed down and blown away in grandeur. The glow rolls down the ground with a gobble and hits the ice wall to finally stop the movement. Two and blood drip from that forehead.

'You want to be overwhelmed, don't you? Nagumo. I want him to kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Then, reclaim Kaori, be favored by Yue and the others, save the world, take everyone home, be praised...'

"Shut up. Yeah!!

Gwanghui kept her hot body moving forward with passion as she burned, remembering the black emotions that were drawn out of the depths of her heart. A tremendous amount of magic erupts from that body into a running stream of light. "It's a breakthrough.

Mitsui herself knew that she didn't deserve it as a place to use it, but she couldn't hear the words of the idol any more. I didn't want to realize that I was supposed to be right, having feelings I wasn't supposed to have. It was that one heart.

The glow stepped in at an awesome speed, also to be called divine speed, waved down in power the holy sword shining in pure white. At some point, he takes it lightly as the glow of the idol that covered him with red and black magic snorted by his nose. I guess the void also used "limit breaking".

At the moment when the holy sword, shining in pure white, and the pitch-black holy sword wrapped around a disastrous, red-black aura, ran through, and a crater could be created around the foot of the void.

As soon as he finds out he's been taken, Kwang-hyun switches to the sword trident of the horizontal giraffe by returning his wrist. Tang Bamboo's blow changed like a lie to a neck mowing blow. But even that sharp flashing blow takes the glow of the void at leisure.

"Wasn't murder evil?

"You're not a person!

To the words of a false statue, the glow accelerated the sword even further with a giddy teeth bite. Pulling the tail of the light, countless remnants emerge that are slackened. The sword speed is unusual enough to make a single sword look like many.

A sharp storm of swords that continues to wield uninterrupted like a circle is to be hailed as a boulder, a brave man. It would be quicker to count from above in this world as well. Strength.

But the enemies in front of us still respond perfectly with a sword trident that brings the remnants in the same way without breaking the look of spare time. On the contrary, looking at the gap was enough to take a counter-attack blow and create a shallow wound to the indelible glow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

'What's the matter with you? So much for killing...... hey, hero?

It was a glow to do all the martial arts you could have while raising your roar, but with a mind disturbed by disruption even if you don't acknowledge it in person, you can only exert a force that doesn't reach its original strength. Then, naturally, there is no reason to be able to beat my imaginary image, which is getting stronger and stronger. I think of the time limit of "limit breaking", and my anxiety is raised.

There, the void uttered words that rocked the spirit of glow even more. That was not a negative part of the glow I brought out of the past, but a word that fueled anxiety about the future.

I don't know, maybe they'll take it away from me again.

"What..."

'Let's not pretend we haven't noticed. What I'm aware of is that you're aware of it, too?

"So! About what?"

The glow of the phantom turned a dazzling glance at him. And then, lightly, say what Kwong Fai was most afraid of.

"Shizuku, who are you looking at..."

"- Huh!!

Kwang Hui remembered the illusion as if his whole body's blood had boiled. Raise a silent scream and emit a shockwave from close range that may involve you too.

A void that avoided leaving with a light "shrink" continued its words as if to mock the desperation of the glow.

'Don't you even want to think about it? After being deprived of Kaori, until Shizuku...'

"Die. Yeah!!

'Come on, that's not a brave line, is it? And no matter how much you call it, it's true that Shizuku's heart is leaning against Nagumo. Wouldn't it be impossible? I've been helped many times, and Shizuku is surprisingly a maiden tick?

"Zeaaaaaaa!!

A screaming glow. The wielded holy sword adds more radiance, but more than that, the black holy sword raises the density of a disastrous magic. In my mind, I am trying to deny Shizukuishi's feelings, cut reality, and throw them away with all my might, which is an endless boost to the power of the imagination.

Therefore, an unusual blow not unlike the one that caused the eclampsia with all his might was struck back from the front light.

"Huh!?

Scream and the glow blows up to the wall again. Even though the duration of the "limit breakthrough" is stretched with the magic focusing function of the holy armor, if consumed by our samurai, the benefit will also be wasted. The time left in the glow was already negligible.

'Right. You deny Shizuku. "

The glow of a virtual statue walking over as she stood her feet with a cutlet sends a chilled glance as she shook her head.

Gwanghui returned her blood-running glance as she stuck her breath in the shock but managed to get up with the Holy Sword instead of a cane.

"Chi, no. Shizukuishi took Nagumo... oh my... that must be happening..."

'Eight hits, obstinacy, a genuine smile... you realize that, don't you?

"Oh no... to anyone..."

"Even though you look at the southern clouds bordering Yue and Shea and you look grumpy?

"... simply... because I can't give you a place... because it's uncomfortable"

'What makes you look like a bum when you see the scented weave approaching him?

"... Shizukuishi... doesn't really approve of Nagumo."

'Come on, I'm superb while I'm at it. Don't you want to believe that much?

Before the eyes of the glow of light standing on his knees while supporting his body with the holy sword, the glow of the idol pokes the holy sword in his presence. He laughs even more at the glow that stares at him with the look of a shot.

And for a moment, he said, "Oh?," he turned to the ice wall with a surprised look. "Up in a state of breaking limits." Sign sensing captured familiar signs of approaching from beyond the ice wall. Mitsui doesn't seem to realize that she can't afford it.

"This is a good time."

"Are you going to afford it!

Luminous cut up the holy sword so that it would just bounce with a gap. The glow of the statue, which he received without even seeing it, nimmari as he pressed, and uttered his words as if the death sentence had been pronounced.

"Come on, reality is coming, huh?

"Say what?"

Shortly afterwards, some of the ice walls in the room where the glows were melted out, and a new passage emerged. The glow, which shook his body in surprise, pointed his gaze slightly towards the aisle, paying attention to the vantage image of nibbling in front of him.

And I opened my eyes wide when I saw the sight ahead of that gaze.

"Still trying..."

There was a hajime carrying Shizukumi. The gaze of Kohinoo is drawn to Shizukuishi. To be precise, on the happy Shizuku face sleeping suyasuya as she relieved herself while keeping her cheeks sweet on Hajime's shoulder.

Something in the glow could play.