Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Demon King's Castle, where the screaming woods spirits, during the sight.

The sound of screaming the name of my beloved lover was too sad, like crying.

Hajime, the person who raised that scream, was held in by several apostles and is now in a state of rubbing his forehead against the floor. One arm stretched out in search of Yue, who had left as a stopover for the Genesis God Echt, had also been pushed against his back with his joints extremed by the Apostle.

Shea and the others are pushing the Great Wolf's nails, which could have been made by deformation of the floor, from their backs, and as they bleed, they are on the floor, and Shizukuta is unable to move due to the hallucinations and "divine words" that would have been shown by the magic of Echt.

Nor are Aiko in a state where she can move with her original injuries, monitored by apostles and demons.

And the favorite artifacts are gone now.

If you liken it in chess, it was exactly what you should call a "checkmate." That is why Echt also gave priority to solving the problems created by Yue's resistance over stabbing the Hajj and the others to a halt.

Echt's distorted grin at Hajime, who raised the scream for Yue, was "satisfying stained with joy and pleasure that he had seen Hajime suffer in full. I guess that's also why I left the aftermath to my family, Alvhat.

Tips and footsteps echo between the ten or so apostles and the sight that left about thirty demons and somewhat idle atmosphere.

"Kuku. That's unusual, Irregular. Finally, there were some problems, but Master Echt seemed very satisfied with that vessel. That and this is thanks to you for finding" that "and bringing us here with strength. You want to thank me?

Alvhat spits out the doth black words of malice like a hedro with a voice that contains plenty of joy and mockery.

Hajime against doesn't even move with Pickle lying face down instead of arguing. From that body, the murderous will and hatred that even the apostles had earlier fought, and the running of unstoppable power, cannot be felt even dust. Based on the extent of the injury and the amount of bleeding, it also seemed already breathless at first glance.

Alvhat thought so, too, tilting his neck, and turned his gaze to one of the apostles holding Hajime in captivity. The Apostle shook his head quietly and turned his rugged glance to the back of Hajime's head. Apparently, he's still, well, alive.

"Hmm, where did the first momentum go? I just wanted to say, do you mean you're the limit, too? Most of all, holes were made in the belly, and all that was subjected to the magic of our Lord, and many more times he was strong in exercising his power beyond his limits. It's amazing how much breath you still have. Or has it stopped you from taking your beloved lover? Yeah?"

"... you're a jerk. You sancho! If you're not playing enough, I'll deal with you."

Hajime, however, did not respond to the words of Alvhat, and his anger rose from a different place, not to say in his place. It's Shea.

The screaming caused my nails to gush more blood into my back, but I try to move on as I scratch the floor with my nails that I don't even care about that.

To Shea like that, the Great Wolf cleverly narrowed her stone eyes and let her jaw gate eat into Shea's shoulder mouth, as she would tell her to shut up. Again, the blood erupts with a vivid sound. Shea's appearance of fouling her neck and sides with splashed blood was tragic.

"Huh!? - You can't lose! All of you, I'll put it together and bust you. Come here, you bastard!

Still, she doesn't even scream screamingly, and Shea intensifies her scratch with anger. Nothing can be done, Hajime is hurt, and the only remorse I could see Yue leave, combined with the strength I kept working on during that time, explodes into strength in Shea.

And finally, Shea's arm, which was only moving jizzily, bounced up, sounding like something was going to break badly.

Bagong!!

The head of the great wolf, which was making such a roar and biting on his shoulder, blew away. At that time, the shoulder wound was decided and more blood erupted, but Shea still didn't care. He rushed to Alvheid with the momentum to step on the ground as it was.

"Uh-oh!

The fist of Shea was slapped into Alvheid with a clear slaughtered eye as he mocked the rabbit and slaughtered his greatest enemy first.

Dogong sounds like an awesome shock. Shea's fist pierced Alvhat's face depicting a stunning orbit... seemed like it.

However,

"Ho, following the Irregular, did you also solve Lord Echt's" Divine Word "?... at all, do you mean that a shitty woman serves a shitty man? It's sad."

"Damn, about these barriers!

Alvhat only slightly clasped his hands and unfolded the barrier, stopping Shea's shelling fist.

Ignoring Alvheit, who broke Shea unwieldy with a spare look without rush or other fine dust, Shea waved her fist again.

Alvhat looked annoyed that it was the same thing over and over again, but Shea's second shot raised the roar even more, and cracked into Alvhat's barrier.

"What?

"Bullshit!

No way, aside from the hazy dubbed Irregular, and you never thought you could put a crack in your barrier with your bare hands, Alvhat glances slightly at you.

Without missing that gap, Shea released a spinning kick with plenty of centrifugal force to where cracks were occurring as she spun on the spot using the recoil of the second blow. A tight, long leg is rolled out in a foam that is maximum fortified and no more beautiful.

Shea's spinning kick broke through the barrier, making a bursting noise with Paaaan as the rabbit flowed. And then raid the Alvhat in the back as it is.

Alvhat was aggressive, crossing his arms and taking Shea's kick, but couldn't stomp on more weight than he could imagine, and as Shea put it, he was blown away in grandeur.

Shea punches down to the ground under heel drop instructions as she puts her kick foot straight to the top of the sky. And he bounced several fragments of the floor that had risen from the shattered scatter with his feet as he spun fast as a solo.

The bounced stone debris cleaves the sky at a high speed that the bullet also takes, making it a pursuit to Alvheit.

To Alvhat, which clashed against one of the pillars between the sights, the rubble of Gatling's blast struck, and the dust rose by the crushed pillars.

"Not yet - Huh!?

"Sink."

In an attempt to go into further pursuit, the moment Shea stepped in position, the apostle with the remnants fleshed out to Shea from left to right. In its hand is a great sword wrapped around the silver light of decomposition.

That was a lot of attention to apostles and demons, but there is no denying that there was still blood on his head. Shea, who jumped out of the momentum and was targeted for the moment of stepping in, had a hurried emotion on that look: "Shit."

As long as there is Drücken, I bite my teeth at the fact that I have not always felt the reliable feeling in my hand, even though I was able to forcibly squeeze it away.

So when Shea tried to cut through ready for damage,

"That's not this line!

A black flash blew two strips, two apostles interdicting Shea.

"Mr. Tio."

"Gu, did you say the word of God?... True, it's troublesome. Shea, take off your hat for the Lord's guts."

If Shea turned aggressively, there was Tio standing up with a painful look as she tightened up the big wolf with her partly dragonized tail. Apparently, as Shea did, she did not completely undo the influence of the divine word.

I don't even understand the principle, but I still know it's magic waiting for the effects to be feared. Therefore, after completely breaking the curse with one will, I could not help but give a word of praise to Shea, who rewarded Alvhat with one arrow.

Tio releases his braces and tows the Great Wolf, who is restrained and rampaged with his tail, to the Apostle, who has been rushing by waving a great sword from above as he slaps and blows it to the Great Wolf holding down the fragrance weave. The body had already shown that it was covered in clear black magic and used sublime magic.

Still, it should be noted that in order to not be able to stop the Apostolic Charge with an unspoiled blow, it was the limit of an aggressive response to allow evasive action to be taken.

And, at that time, my voice sounded even more.

"Tio, help me weave the fragrance! Because I'll protect you! Shea pushes the demon king."

At the same time, a black shadow ran through Tio's side. It's Shizuku wrapped in dark blue magic on her body and her trademark, Ponytail.

Shizuku took a slightly eye-catching apostolic wrist as he dived into the pocket of another apostle who was still approaching Tio from behind, flipping his body and floating it into the universe. And to the belly of the Apostle, who, because of his own propulsion (...) has become a corpse, he extremes elbow beating with the opposite arm as he grabbed it. It is a so-called temperament technique, called "Mirror Thunder", one of the Yaeke Oak Fluids.

Elbow-beating, improbable in normal Shizukuishi, succeeded in temporarily blowing up the Apostle, coupled with the vibrancy of the move.

She must also have painstakingly retreated the curse of the "Word of God". It's sublime magic that's haunting magic. Evolve physical abilities for a time. It is a simulated "limit breakthrough".

I probably didn't use it until earlier because I couldn't use it because of the severe pain and mental agitation caused by hallucinations. At present, he does not seem to have completely removed the effects of hallucinations, distorting his expression as if he was experiencing severe pain, and dripping sweat.

"I don't know what to say."

"Ri, copy that!

Tio rushed to Kaori as he threw the great wolf of stone, which was restrained by the tail of partial dragonization and turned into an impromptu hammer, into an apostle who had earlier been forced to take evasive action with the indiscriminate shooting of braces. At the same time, Shea rushes out to Alvhat as she triumphs through the apostles and demons that have attacked her additionally.

Shizuku saw the Apostle, who moved out looking at the situation, coming toward the three more, bouncing off the fragments of the floor he picked up along the way with enhanced physical ability as he rushed out to intercept. One of the Yaeke Oak Flow throwing techniques is "Rubble Penetration". Its goal is the eyes of the Apostles.

Even though physical enhancement is done by sublimation magic, the throwing hits themselves depend on the skill of the executor. This is an incredible mastery, such as sniping a very small target, the eye of a moving opponent, in different dimensions.

But the apostles, naturally, play it lightly with their swords.

"Waste of time"

One of the impending apostles turns his inorganic gaze from the shadow of the Great Sword to Shizuku. And he unfolded the wings of silver, and made it once again with Basari. Only then will countless silver feathers pop out of its wings like shotguns, imminent to annihilate Shizuku.

Shizukuishi succeeded in avoiding it critically by utilizing "clapless" and "heavy shrinkage" that allowed continuous shrinkage to achieve such rapid behavior as ignoring inertia. A plundered silver feather persists fleshly in a low, crawling position, enduring the fear of shallow and foggy clothing, ends of hair, and skin.

"You won't know if you don't try!

Screaming defiantly, Shizuku, who finally scratched the barrage of silver feathers, used its recoil to unleash a kick up as he slipped into the apostles under the sliding instructions, poking his hand at the momentum of slamming the floor.

One of Yae Oak Stream's physical procedures, "Reverse Eagle Claws," is a kicking technique that lifts opponents from the bottom like crawling through the ground. Yae Oak Stream also incorporates sheathing, body surgery, and throwing so that you can fight even if you lose your knife.

A great eagle stretches its sharp nails out of the sky for prey - a kick that depicts a stunning trajectory like its reverse regeneration. "The thrust of the shrinkage will also be quite destructive. At least, if Shizukuishi, now in a pseudo-limiting state caused by sublime magic, could be extremed at the counter, it seemed powerful enough to blow them all away to speak of apostles.

But the prospect, it seems, was still sweet,

"No, it's no use"

"Huh."

It was lightly inhibited by silver wings. Besides, the kick foot boots are already fogging off the contact surface. Disassembly capability.

Shizuku, at the same time as a short exhalation, pivoted like a solo on the spot with his kicking leg on the axis. From a side universe-like position with the body horizontal, aim the Apostle's face with the reverse leg. One of the eight oak fluids "heavy eagle claws.

But it was also prevented by a single wing of the Apostle. And the apostle flashed his wings, and blew up the Shizuku, as it was.

"Gu."

Shizuku groans unintentionally when he is slammed hard to the ground. There, silver feathers pour like heavy rain. Dauntingly, he dodges from a beastly quadriplegic state. And one by one, he painstakingly avoided the vicious Shinobi pounding rainy silver feathers that fogged the ground as they rolled unnecessarily gobbly.

At the same time, he picks up fragments of the broken floor and throws them to the Apostle, who tried to make Shizukuishi bare and go to Tio, where he hangs his technique on Kaori.

Apostle who plays with silver wings without even seeing it.

(I can't even stop then!? I have to draw your attention until Kaori wakes up and restores Nagumo-kun)

Shizuku shouted in his heart as he avoided the barrage of death with a maddening look on his face in death.

Shizuku's aim is to revive the fragrance weave that has forced consciousness down by the soul magic or regenerative magic exercised by Tio. If only Kaori could move, he could revive Hajime with exceptional healing magic. If only Hajime could move, it should be possible to crack down on the status quo, that's what I was thinking. Shizukuishi's trust in Hajime remains unchanged even now that he was defeated by Echt.

Shizuku turned his gaze to Chirali and Hajime, who could be assembled by all three apostles while falling and lying in the sea of blood.

(The first person I ever really liked... helped me many times... my heart, my life... I can do anything for that guy. The fact that the Apostle is the opponent, because he has no weapon, does not make him a reason to break! Now I'll help you!

Shizukuishi begins chanting with a small, whining voice, contrary to the overwhelming heat that springs up in her heart. The kind of artifact was largely taken away, but fortunately I have at hand something other than a weapon.

It is a shoe that has been granted "aerodynamic power", but only a hair decoration with regenerative functions, given to it for the first time by Hajime, and a garment stitched with a magical formation of sublimation magic.

An even more unusual dark blue magic erupted from Shizukuishi's body, which continued to evade the fierceness of Silver Wings.

Sublime magic overlay. Something like a pseudo-" hegemony "? Naturally, even he was exercising power beyond his limits. There can be no such thing as the impossibility of overlapping.

Shizuku's expression distorts into agony, and his lips bite tightly so as to withstand the twist of great force. In exchange for such agony, temporarily, surely only for a few moments, the Shizukuishi-reinforced magic covers her body with a radiant glow.

To the glow of its magic, the apostle, who was now trying to reach out precisely to Tio, who was concentrating on the recovery of the scented weave by barefoot Shizukuri, reacted with a pickle and looked back at Shizukuishi. But you decided it wasn't enough to take. I wave the great sword straight up towards Tio.

In response to such an apostle, Shizuku roared with anger.

"Eh, don't lick a human!

Shizukuishi's unfortunate demonstration of the dominance of the speed fighter, and the rate elevated above its limits, apparently was a level at which the boulder's apostle could not penetrate his indifference either. The apostle, who was causing heavy rainfall of silver feathers to fall on Shizukuishi, opened his eyes as if he had been stunned by an instant's passing through his sides to Shizukuishi, who ran along with a hastily free walk without preliminary motion.

And the Apostle, on the verge of waving down the Great Sword, looks back suddenly and unexpectedly at the signs that are approaching.

but Shizukuishi couldn't possibly give her time to look back completely, releasing an intense kick with an aerial spinning kick procedure as it was. It was the back of the head I aimed for. The apostle, looking back, blew Tio's head off to relax as he was forced to turn his face back in shock.

Another apostle strikes a great sword at Shizukuishi, who lags in the air in recoil.

Shizukuishi jumped lightly with "aerodynamic force" to inflict the slaughter, twisting himself in the air and not crossing the Apostle's head with both legs. He then twisted his body as it was and turned back, knocking the apostle from his head to the ground.

One Yaeke Oak Fluid Technique is "Moon Moon." It is a move to twist and twist the head of the opponent with both feet.

To the moves of strange and sophisticated men, the apostle, unable to cope with the aggressiveness, was slammed to the floor with a grim and vivid sound from his neck. Bury the head at an unlikely angle while making a small crater.

There, a silver shell was fired from the apostle who had sprinkled silver feathers against Shizukuishi earlier.

Shizuku naturally tried to circumvent the

"Oh, shit!?

I couldn't do that.

Because I carried Tio and Kaori behind my back. Soon, Shizukuishi was overlaid with radiation so that she could not escape.

If only we had a black knife, we could have fractured the space itself and torn the silver flash. But Shizukuishi has bare hands now. There is no means of stopping the flash, which dwells on the vicious ability of disassembly, and evasion will make one's companions look dead.

The tour was deadly. Before the silver light of death, Shizuku's head turns bright white.

At that moment,

"" Heaven be damned! "

"" Holy Extinction! "

The two voices sounded. At the same time, a shining barrier unfolds in front of Shizuku's eyes.

One is a multiple barrier overlaid with several barriers - the surgeon draws a magic formation with his own blood and reaches out desperately for Shizuku, Liliana.

The other is a powerful barrier that shines brightly - the surgeon, while still falling and lying, distorts his expression in pain and sweats, likewise draws a magic formation with blood and stretches his hand hard.

The silver flash that brought doom was inhibited by the barrier that the two unfolded with the expression of death and slightly slowed the rate of progress.

But what was unleashed is a flash that breaks down everything, regardless of magic or matter. Naturally, the two barriers also missed out without keeping them for a few seconds.

Most of all, a few seconds means you've bought time. And those few seconds separated the fate of Shizuku exposed to the flash of death.

"Shizukuishi, get down!

"Huh!"

Shizuku followed reflexively without looking back or listening back to its familiar voice.

Immediately afterwards, a silver flash rushed through Shizuku's head, lying on the floor to stick. It hit the silver flash emitted by the Apostle from the front. That was definitely a blow emitted by Shizuku's best friend. There was a laugh all over nature and Shizuku's cheeks when they said horrible forces were bumping into each other overhead.

"Don't think I'm like you guys!

The powerful words of incense weave wooden spirits in a space of silver light. At the same time, magic erupted from the fragrance weave. It is a testament to strengthening by sublimation magic. As declared, the flash of silver emitted by Kaori is dokun! and pulsating at the same time gained momentum at once.

And swallow the Apostolic Flash as it is.

"Do you exceed us in our flesh..."

At the same time that he leaked such a grunt, one of the apostles with an expression that was difficult to describe disappeared by fogging his body more finely than dust.

"Something's wrong."

"Thank you, Tio. Soon, everyone, recover."

Tio, who revived the fragrance weave with the combined use of soul soul magic and regenerative magic, whines as he wipes the sweat off his forehead in a way he can't hide his fatigue.

Kaori tries to exercise healing magic while thanking her. Not only is Hajime going to heal everyone who is injured at once.

But it was held back by the great sword of silver that jumped right from the side. The two apostles whose moves Shizukuishi advanced earlier set out to target Kaori, who was finished firing the shells.

Kaori prevents slaughter from the two apostles with two great swords. On one hand, Tio wraps the tail of the dragon around his arms, and on the other, Shizukuishi deviates from orbit to the ground with a temper. The three men of Kaori, Tio and Shizukuishi and the two apostles stare at each other glued together.

There,

"Aah!"

"Agoo!

There was a scream. Unexpectedly, Liliana and the bell were almost ambushed by demons if the three of them turned their gaze. On its back are sharp claws, similar to those of Shea and the others earlier.

Are you trying to help that, to the bell, Ryutaro tried to move in desperate shape, and under Liliana, Aiko and Nagayama and the others stood. But that's also not achieved by being tightened up by a serpent-shaped demon, or by a phrase threaded around a spider-shaped demon, or by being infused with some liquid to make it cramp.

Furthermore,

"Totally, let me take the trouble. Even though it doesn't reach the feet of Lord Echt, how can we be enemies to me?

Shizuku et al., who are haunted by that voice. We were desperate and unconscious for our own battle, but we put our gaze around what happened to Shea, who headed for Alvhat's stop.

Then there was Shea, who was starfish without force while Alvhat grabbed her neck. Moreover, blood drips from all over his body as if it were engraved on thousands of blades, his consciousness does not seem to have been lost, but his groaning voice is also weak.

"" "Shea." "

Kaori and the others open their eyes and scream.

At that moment, the consciousness of the fragrance weavers was definitely shredded. The Apostles do not miss that gap. When he manipulated the two great swords to blow the Kaori together, he instantly generated a grand thunderbolt from the magic formation created with silver feathers.

"Ah!!

"Guuuuu!"

"- Huh!"

The three short screaming and spasmodic weavers. Still, only Kaori managed to reduce damage with the magic of decomposition and tried to cast healing magic immediately.

But...

"You weren't listening? I told you I was God again, too. I command you, in the name of Alvhat, to do nothing.

"-"

Yes, the reason Shea lost was also because she was restrained in her movements by the same "divine word" that Kaori and the others were now hit with. Most importantly, as he says, its binding power seems to be quite inferior to that of Echt.

In fact, the perfumed weavers fortified by sublime magic scratched out to disarm them immediately. Unlike when hung by Echt, his arm immediately begins to move.

But it did not change that we were exposing ourselves to deadly gaps, and as long as there were apostles and warcraft here, temporary detention was enough.

Thunder strikes again at the fragrant weavers who lay low on the ground. Now, as ordered, "Don't do anything." I couldn't even break down the fragrance weave and ate it properly. Kaori, Tio, Shizuku spraying white smoke from her body with a non-voiceless scream.

The temporary counter-attack wolf smoke was lightly suppressed, although it had the effect of defeating one apostle.

Alvhat tosses Shea up in his hand like garbage, walking around as he steps on Shea's back, falling down.

"Hmm, what do you say? Have you tasted a little bit of despair for all the fools but irregular?

Apparently, the only thing that didn't kill me in one thought was to break Shea's heart.

Alvhat had the role of making Echt open his heart to Yue, who should be the vessel of Echt, so that he could easily take away his flesh, or upset him as a secondary measure. Because it was incomplete, Echt had to go through the hassle of readjusting. Therefore, he was waving his spirit at the fact that he had just failed to fulfill the life (mesh) given to him by his beloved Lord, or had annoyed his hand.

In other words, the tolerance of disobedience to Shea and the ensuing repression comes from the eight-win idea of beating them to despair and immersing them in joy.

Alvhat opened his mouth with a look full of derision in order to knock down the wretched brethren who poked at him into further despair and let him end up in disillusionment.

"But the punishment for working so badly on God would be a little too light. So let me tell you something very nice."

Alvhat looked at Liliana as she stepped on Shea's back and let her distressed voice rise.

"As Lord Echt said, this world will soon be over. [The Divine Realm] summons more Apostolic armies to kill all creatures of this world. The first target is the Kingdom of Heilich. Because [Kamiyama] is easy to create [Kamiyama] that leads to [Shinto]. Do you understand? Princess Liliana, your country will be stained red with all the blood of your people in a matter of days."

"What a horrible thing to do."

"Is that scary? It's more of an honor, isn't it? Believe me, I do not doubt that the apostles sent by God will bring an end to this. Shouldn't I give you my neck all in one piece? Knock it off."

"It's crazy! You, God is all crazy!

While Liliana is ambushed by demons, she curses Alvhat with a voice that seeps through sorrow and anger. Taking it comfortably, Alvhat shifted his gaze to visitors from different worlds.

"Your homeland will be a new playground for Echt. It would be an honor. He is summoned as the pawn of Echt, and his homeland can be dedicated. Even if it does, it will die with honor, right?

"No kidding, don't!

Echt's march to Earth seems to be true. Although there is no magic, how much of a sacrifice will there be if Echt leaps on a planet of far more dangerous kinds of weapons, nations, religions and populations...

Given that the reason why this world is not far from Earth in terms of population, despite its long history, is because it was bewitched by Echt, I do not want to imagine the tragic future that Earth would follow.

Well, there are some important people there, like family and friends. Shizukuishi and Ryutaro stare at Alvhat in the shape of a ghost.

But the glance of all such shooting seemed to only further uplift Alvhat's sense of superiority. It's good evidence that that look is becoming an increasingly pleasant trance.

"Well, the internment of the Demons is about to end. The disobedience and the glance of despair are things I'd like to taste for a while now... but I need to keep playing this much."

Look up at the ceiling where Alvhat has been blown out. At the end of that gaze, the demons were about to be sucked in by the swirling golden [Shinton] with a tranced look.

Truth be told, even as Shea and the others struggled, demons from all over the capital surfaced for [Shinton], and most of them were already housed in [Shinto]. Apparently, it's everyone but the devil - all human and subhuman - who dies in this world. I don't know for what reason the devils are only invited to [the Divine Realm], but I'm sure the only reason is that they're not even busy.

Alvhat glanced at one of the apostles when he kicked Shea over. The messenger, who nodded cocklessly, heads straight to Mu and Lemia. And I also ignored Remia forcing her expression and scratching the mu on her chest, taking it forcefully.

"Stop it! Give me back my mu - ahhh!?

"Mom!

The Apostolic Fist strikes down Remia, who desperately resists. Remia leaks a small groan and blows up to the wall. Unlike the Shea and the others, they are ordinary people themselves. You hurt your gut in the Apostle's unleashed shock. I threw up blood reflexes and couldn't move while I was squatting.

While the screams of toddlers echo, yet there is still not a single one who can move.

Alvhat, who had made Mu, whom the Apostle had brought, into the air by some magic, walked over to Hajime, who was still falling on his bow without moving even Pickle and raising one groan.

"Irregular. How long have you been doing that? Not only did you interrupt Echt's play so much, but you think you'd redeem me for the sin that brought me to shame, the degree of despair? Is that why you're here? Come on, get your face up. And burn in your eyes the sight of your father and daughter's head bouncing off. Wet in the splashed brain marrow and blood tide, cry out! Come on!"

"Daddy! Don't die! Wake up!"

The laughing Alvhat moved Mu in front of Hajime. And put your hands on that little back of your head. It is like the sickle of the reaper. Once (once), if it is waved, without slight resistance, Mu's future will sink into miserable red and be banished to the bottom of darkness.

However, it should be noted that Mu shouts through her beloved daddy without looking like she cared about herself or anything else.

The desperate voices of Shea and the others arrive from afar. A voice calling Hajime, a voice leading Mu, a voice stopping Alvhat, a voice claiming to be self and self-sacrifice if you want to do it - everyone scratches their feet desperately to avoid tragedy.

- It was an odd sight.

At a time like this, Hajime, who should strip out his beastly eyes and canine teeth as if eating an enemy's throat whistle and sprinkling his intent to kill, was quiet, despite the fact that the drowning mu was still about to be slaughtered...

It is certain that Hajime has consciousness, given that the apostle who holds him in has no way of getting out of hand at all. Despite that, it was terribly, terribly quiet.

By then, were you shocked that they took Yue, or did that break your heart...

Knowing Hajime's deep love for Yue, Shea and the others saw the immobile Hajime and thought so at first, which is why they struggled that they had to do something about it, but at this time they finally felt uncomfortable.

That's how I notice. At some point, my skin is puffy and poppy. To the fact that he was deluded by the pain of running all over his body and by the situation of absolute desperation, but that the object of the alarm his instincts sounded was actually more suited to something else, not to the enemy.

"Daddy?"

Was that the same with Mu, calling out to Hajime somewhere fearful or something.

Alvhat, paralyzed by a hajime that wouldn't even raise his face in front of Mu, who should be worth it as a hostage, turned a blind eye to the apostle.

The Apostle glances at the back of Hajime's head with an eye that, for some reason, makes him feel the danger of not collapsing at all from the time he restrained Hajime. And to my surprise, after showing a slightly hesitant bare gesture, I cautiously grabbed my hair in an atmosphere such as deciding my will... forcing its face up.

"Huh."

At that moment, Alvhat stepped back, not even aware of himself.

On the contrary, I have exposed myself to a preliminary mistake that I have never made in thousands of years - to the unrivalled disruption of magical control. As a result, the mu that had been made into the air fell in front of Hajime's eyes.

Alvhat, who hastily turned his arm to re-hang his magic on Mu, was to open his eyes to the sight of our incomprehensibility. For some reason, my protruding hand is trembling in bits and pieces.

The demon, who had refrained behind Alvhat, also retreats jizzily, letting his head drip. When the beholder saw it, he would have noticed that the eyes of the demon, which were originally red and black with a vicious glance, were shaking like a wave.

- Scared.

Demons, which are also completely unlike monster class demons enhanced by divine magic, their emotions. The wave running into their eyes, obviously, was that. Alvhat's tremors are the same again.

The cause of this is one.

Abyss.

It is the abyss that spreads in front of us that evokes the underlying and instinctive fear.

Darker than darkness, deeper than Naruto. It brings with it such an overwhelming nothingness that it seems illusory that while it is God's body, it will be swallowed up as it is "gone - eyes.

Hajime's eye.

"Huh, Koko, Koko"

Driven by an incomprehensible urge on his part, Alvhat tried to give the Apostle an order to kill Hajime now. I couldn't help but think that it was a corpse, no weapons, desperate and broken heart.

Using Mu to return Yue's interest in being disturbed by his happiness, or his own hand if he were to lay down his hand, or his denial that he had retreated after as God's possession, such a thing flew straight to the other side of his thought after just plundering his back of his brain for a moment.

Anyway, right now, I have to stop breathing the monster (...) in front of me!

That was all that was repeated in Alvhat's confused head, and with a shitty alarm.

The messengers who hold Hajime to his command will immediately obey him.

Even a drop of magic, on the contrary, even though I felt no intention of killing, no hatred or anything, has I always had a bad feeling about it?

I want to end it as soon as possible, I want to erase it as soon as possible.

There can be no emotions, but the way they were trying to execute Alvhat's uncircumcised incomplete orders like the loyal dogs who were eating the bait was as if they were revealing such emotions.

The messengers' knives bring silver light. Use your resolution to wipe out the full-blown creative man in front of you completely!

but the behavior seemed a little, no, fatally slow.

The Alvhats gave Hajime too much time.

The silence so far is like a lie, overflowing with trembling fear from the hazy. Swallow everything but red as blood (...) The magic spread lukewarmly. That goes without saying, as if the lid of Hell's Cauldron had been opened.

Thus, the voice of the Hajime that was finally uttered can also be illusioned as coming from the bottom of hell. The meaning is just as dark and heavy as boiled... if you say so, it was a "spell".

"- Everything, disappear (deny all existence)"

At that moment, the concept of denial of the world was unleashed.