Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"-" Deny all existence "

At that moment, the three apostles who were assembling the Hajime were interrupted upwards and downwards by making noises with Boba. And right after that, it was further dimensioned left and right, up and down, left and right, and it became a piece of wood dust in less than a few seconds.

There are no blades or anything else, an inexplicable phenomenon that should have been fogged in a linear fashion rather than cut even if there were. Boom and magic erupted as everyone was silent and unable to move with their eyes wide open.

The running backwards around Hajime is, however, a bloody, poisonous dark red, far from the usual bright red (that doesn't give me). It also tells all those who are in the midst of seeing that it is unusual.

In the meantime, Hajime rose loosely. With a blue-white face like a bloody ghost, dripping with botrytism, botrytism and blood while exposing an unnecessarily inorganic look over the Apostle...

Mu, who was right beside him, screams a small "shame" against a dark red magic stream like a local storm, sheltering his face with his hands. As it was, he thought it would blow up behind him, but shortly afterwards, he collapsed and dropped the mu so that the floor at his feet would be misty.

"Heh, heh, for nothing. I command you in the name of Alvhat," Kneel - eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!

Alvhat managed to rebuild his spirit and control Hajime with "divine words". But before that order was finished, without any foretaste, Alvhat's arms were completely severed from his shoulders.

Even if he was shot in the forehead, he was somehow flat, and Alvhat, who was instantly recovering instead of being shot through the limbs and not screaming one, screams as he distorts his expression to severe pain.

Those eyes had a strong colour of confusion as well as pain. I had no idea why I had suffered such severe pain.

The amputated Alvhat arms wriggle through the air with amputated momentum. And in the next moment, he made a noise and was finely cut, just like the earlier apostles, leaving no dust as it was, and vanished.

"Hey, what the hell? What's happening!? What the hell is this?"

"Dear Alvhat, Step back, please. Extremely thin yarn… No, something like a chain is dancing through the universe. If you touch that, you'll be able to disregard your defenses, disconnect them, extinguish them."

"Hey, what the hell?"

If you had a powerful artifact like that joke, then Echt couldn't have missed it, and you should have fought Echt with it... because why would something like that come out now?

The confusion of Alvhat had never been deeper, and the thoughts that were about to cease had led to the rigidity of the body. There is no way that two sentences can go on, not to mention being able to direct, or respond, just to open your eyes and expose your mouth to the glitch of God.

One of the apostles opens his mouth even more in an attempt to lower Alvhat to the safe zone.

"Irregular, we, the apostles. Before I scratch you any more..."

"Hih."

but before I finished, it was cut to a centimeter angle in front of Alvhat and quickly vanished. Unexpectedly there is a pitiful scream from Alvhat at the unusual sight that the proud "Apostle of God" made in [Divine Domain] is instantly killed.

Even while doing so, the Apostle flew to Hajime in a general outing, torn apart by a red blooded tornado and torn apart by an ultra-fine red chain running through the universe, or entangled, and vanished as if it had also been disassembled as it were.

A chain of about a millimeter in diameter that wraps around blood-colored magic - this is what Hajime smelts stone floors (extraordinarily sturdy ore is used as building material) as a minimal coupling, wrapped around magic and operated "remotely".

At this time, Hajime was awakening to two derived skills in smelting, either from overwhelming hatred, anger, or nothingness. One of them, the "imaginary configuration", eliminated the need for magic formation only with regard to smelting. That is also why the apostles who were holding Hajime back were stuck in surprise, even though they had not failed to be vigilant about Hajime.

But if this is just a chain, we can't possibly itch Alvheid or even let the apostles override their ability to disassemble and disappear.

The cause that led to such an anomaly (cheat)...... bright white.

Conceptual Magic - "Denying All Beings".

I do not acknowledge the value that exists in all things in this world where Yue is gone. I will not allow it to exist. Everything, everything...

- Disappear.

Hajime's, bottomless anger and hatred that took Yue away, and the overwhelming sense of nothingness that those emotions saturated and went to. True the opposite of the extreme will that arose from the thirst for a return home when the crystal keys were created. Well, that was definitely emotional extremes.

The effect is literally the ability to thrive even with the vicious word "erase the existence of what touched the chain". Based on the power of sublimation magic to interfere with the information of the subject, the ability to rewrite the information of the subject "present" there as "non-existent".

"The chains that swirl around Hajime on the magic runoff of the reign embody a" curse "on the living and the living.

It was an apostle and a demon who even roared and flew away in fear, in awe, as if to shake away despair, but its temper and vain, without one exception, is lightly obliterated from its existence. What a joke that apostle made of the sight of spraying away without the art of exchange.

It did not take that long for all the messengers left during the sight to be destroyed.

Also, some of the surviving demons tried to follow their instincts and escape, ignoring even orders by divine magic...

When chains wrapped around the red light swung out like snakes and fleshed out in an instant, they multidimensioned their bodies in the blink of an eye and erased them.

Just one.

Alvhat left behind retreats jizzily as he dramatically attracts his expression.

(How about that? That power is dangerous! Let me tell you to my Lord at all costs)

Alvhat tries to escape from the blowout ceiling as he suffers from pain in both shoulders. Along the way, he turned his magic and gaze to Shea, who, in case he shielded herself, watched Hajime stunned in a fallen state. We're going to carry it in the air, just like we did to Mu.

However,

"... where are you going?

"Huh..."

The prospect is crushed by the sound of cutting the wind with the hyung hyun and the sound of crawling through the ground. When I gazed, I could see a superfine chain slicing through the sky like a sickle between Alvhat and Shea.

Alvhat did not answer and gave up picking up a shield named Shea, trying to fly away with blindfolds by flamebullets on Hajime.

But that, too,

"Whoa!

Already the ceiling blowout was stranded in a lattice, which was supposed to make it easier to escape. Alvhat vomits viciousness as if to distract a growing emotion of impatience.

And now I put my gaze around Aiko. I guess you still thought you needed a hostage.

But in the next moment, in the meantime, the chain also stretched. If Alvhat accidentally turned his gaze to Hajime, there was no trace of the flame shell unleashed or anything else, and Hajime, nestled like a ghost in the middle of a red tornado, poured out the eyes of the abyss.

A worm crawled into Alvhat's spine.

"Huh, don't be ridiculous. There's a fool poking at God! Your lives are equal to dust and mustard."

To mislead fear, or Alvhat, who suddenly wavered through the space with anger. Probably even tried to emit a shock wave that acts directly on space. Even though it does not extend to Echt, it should be easy to deal with the magic of the Divine class if you are a relative.

But I couldn't seem to make a calm decision with my confused head.

Alvhat should have blown up the floor and run away from this space before he could get any better. Alternatively, you should have unleashed exterminating magic in all directions, ready to do damage to yourself, and also transferring space into that gap, or summoning some of the demons still outside Demon King's Castle to buy time.

Halfway through the divine possession has closed one path to survival in 10,000.

Result.

"Ah? - Huh!!?

I'm going to lose my limbs.

Now they've wiped out both legs. Alvhat, who collapses at the height of his grind, raises a voiceless scream. When the body is halfway extinguished, it seems impossible to block the pain caused by regenerative magic, and it is likely to freak out about the "pain" that I have forgotten over the past few thousand years.

Still, even if it rots, is it God? I magically floated my body to death and tried to escape with madness.

But now, Hajime couldn't possibly allow that, and if he noticed, Alvhat was trapped in a chain cage wrapped around red light. The escape route is already nowhere...

A spherical cage gradually narrows its range. It's as if it stirs up a giddy and extinguishing fear. Alvhat, half panicked, emitted a cramped voice like a hen.

"Ah, ah, ma, stay. Wait for me! Tell me what you want. I'll make any wish come true! You can take whatever you want to Echt! If I persuade you, Echt won't go under either. The world. The world! You have the right to love the world! So!"

All those who are in the midst of the sight admire Hajime, who walks slowly with his vain expression as he wraps around the red tornado, and Alvhat, who desperately begs for his life in the name of negotiation.

In the meantime, largely spherical cages began to spin. Countless longitudinally stretched chains moved sideways and began to spin like fingers on a ball. Given its ability to deny and extinguish existence if touched, it cannot be called a special excavator.

Alvhat is a god, but therefore, physical pain was a feeling that I had forgotten a long time ago. Therefore, he was in so much desperate pain that he wanted to praise himself for not being mad when his limbs were cut off.

That is why the gradual impending arrival of an excavator made of chains of death was an uninterrupted fear that scratched my head and made me want to scream without meaning. He's supposed to be on the ground threatening himself. Yes, even if you scream in your heart, the "signs of death" that were on the other side of oblivion will definitely crawl over you. Alvhat's spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

"Stop it, you're telling me to stop it! God commands you! Listen to me. No, wait, okay! Then I will be your, no, your servant! That's why. I'll help you get that vampire back. Stop it, stop it!

As a wet scream echoed with fear and despair, the rotation of the chain cage on the verge of touching Alvhat's body inadvertently weakened and contraction stopped. Alvhat opened his fearful, closed eyes when the word "unobtrusive" seemed to fit perfectly.

"Do you want to live?

"Huh?

"I'm asking if you want to live."

It was Alvhat, who was confused by Hajime's question, but there is a slight hope in his eyes that he understood what it meant.

"Oh, oh, alive. Please! Do anything."

"Right..."

Hajime nodded. "Survived!" Hajime opened his mouth to Alvhat, who thought so and floated with joy, with his eyes (...) that had not changed at all.

"Then die"

"Huh? Hit it, stop it, gibberish it, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A cage of deliberately slowly contracting chains scrapes Alvhat off his edge. At the same time, the scream of an unbearable terminator echoed during the sight.

... A few seconds later, at the end of despair and suffering, a pillar from the world, God disappeared.

Hajime, when he sees the end of Alvhat, turns his gaze from blowout to the visible sky. Then, when his eyes narrowed softly, he stepped hard enough for the floor at his feet to deflect, popping up with waves of magic that raised the blast.

"Haji, Me!

"Hajime."

Shea's bitter voice and the searing seeping sound of fragrance weave echoed.

Hajime is a state of full creation. Though Yue's slender arm was pierced in his belly, he was subjected to the magic of the Divine class many times. Not only the trauma, but also the internal organs are less where they are safe again. It's life-threatening if you don't treat it as soon as possible.

Hajime, however, leaps straight for the golden vortex that floats in heaven, ignoring anything and with a vain eye.

The Golden Gate - where there are hundreds and dozens of demons left passing through the [Divine Gate]. It really seems that non-combatants are also headed to [Shinto], mostly demons in uniform who seem to serve as lords (Shinkansen), but if you look closely, there is also a mix of ordinary people like women, sons, and old people.

"Hey, what's up?"

"That's..."

They suddenly got a ghostly look on the red tornado that popped out of Demon King's Castle. The demons of His Holiness unleash their magic. Flame bullets, ice spears, and wind blades caused by elementary magic close to unchanging.

But there's no way that such a thing could have worked on the current hajime, and it just wielded the chain to lightly extinguish all attacks.

"Come on, stop this."

Several demon tribes stepped forward to stand. Hajime went straight ahead without the appearance of consciousness of the demon tribe as it was, and as a result, the dozens of demons who were on its path were to be finely cut and dispersed within the moment, without being able to evade.

Leaving them behind, Hajime storms [Shinton] as the demons see the peculiar phenomenon of their countrymen vanishing in front of them.

However,

"Ahhhhhh!!

[Shinton] doesn't pave the way to [Shinto] by just waving like he refuses to hajime. No matter how much he roared, no matter how much magic he blew, no matter how many times he waved his fists and chains, he never put a hajime through.

Converge the chains of existential denial to dare to hit the body like a lance charge, but on the contrary, the [Shinton] itself becomes misty and does not make sense.

Perhaps it is adjusted so that only a limited number of people can get through.

"You idiot! There is no way that anyone but our demonic race, the chosen people, will be welcomed into [the Divine Realm]!

"Adults, take divine punishment! You heathen."

The demons will cast a powerful magic that has been chanted sufficiently in the face of the Hajime.

Hajime, however, repeated the special attack in such a way that he didn't even care. Hajime's back gets hurt when he looks at it because he hasn't even defended himself busily.

"Let's go through here Yeeh eh!!!

The demons look somewhat pressured by the hajime that keeps hitting them like crazy, even screaming. But it also turned into anger as a result of the immediate aftermath.

Oh, my God, [Shinton] is starting to shrink.

"You're the reason I came to the gate."

"Yes, hurry. Jump in before we close!

The demons arrive at [Shinton] in a hurry. At the same time, he unleashed his magic with an angry expression trying to eliminate the intrusive hazy.

An oversized flame burns Hajime's back. Still, Hajime repeatedly penetrates in madness to death trying to break [Shinton] without looking concerned.

But in the end, it didn't materialize to break through, and the golden vortex got smaller in front of Hajime, and eventually, it disappeared.

……

The silent faceless hajime leaned down with his arms slowly lowered in the air. Those eyes are still nihilistic.

There, a demon tribe hit Hajime with a look of despair and anger. Countless advanced magic strikes Hajime along with cursing rumors, but Hajime doesn't react in any way. Naturally, the magical direct hit Hajime was heavily blown away.

Hajime raises white smoke and falls. I don't even see the will to take a landing position.

"Hajime!

A silver-winged weave flew in there calling the name of Hajime. Then, catching the hajime in the air, he hurriedly descends between his glances, weeping.

As soon as they saw Kaori, the demons who had pursued Hajime with anger came down between sights with a look like they had found hope.

"Hajime, hold on. Quickly curb the magic."

……

Hajime does not "release the reign" even though the seeping words of Kaori's agitation echo. Even though it consumes enormous amounts of magic with the activation of conceptual magic. On top of that, if you continue to exercise more power than your limits...... it is self-evident that your body will become more and more debilitated because of the magical powers that are on the verge of depletion.

Seeing the hajime as he leaned down, Kaori bites his teeth, feeling that his words had not arrived.

And to such a fragrant weave, a voice was accidentally called out.

"Dear Apostle! Oh, good. I was wondering what would happen for a while."

"What? Humans have subhumans?... Well, fine. Come on, Apostle, let's kill all these people and let's get to God."

While Hajime was attacking [Shinto], Shea and the others, who had some healing magic hanging from Kaori, sat sassy on the disturbing remarks of the demons in an attempt to rush to Hajime.

but it didn't seem necessary.

In the next moment, the demons who opened their mouths were divided into four parts and vanished as they were. Furthermore, twenty demons dressed in soldier-style attire, who descended during the sight, do not have time to scream of the terminal demon by the ultra-fine chains, vanishing as if they had not existed from the beginning.

Hajime, who remained bent, lifts his face loosely. The gaze was directed at the demons who were stiff to the tragedy shortly after they descended during the sight.

And the demons, exposed to the gaze of Hajime's nothingness, accidentally tried to evade with a short scream - after all, without question, like a joke, they were torn apart and disappeared.

Hajime's blood-colored magic and chains trap the demons, including the women and children, and the elderly, who have left about seventy, in a cage like Iron Maiden's.

And

- Die.

That one word is a small thing that even amounts to whining. But the demons did hear the voice, the spell.

"And, my apostle! Please help me."

An old demonic man who wraps up good quality clothing and asks him to be in quite a position, perhaps a couple, asks for help in a desperate voice to Kaori, sheltering an old woman in an elegant outfit on her back.

Kaori tried to gaze at Hajime as bewildered, shortly after,

"No ahhh!!

A woman screamed. As haphazardly, if Kaori turned their gaze, the demon tribe of the old man who had asked Kaori for help had his neck beautifully dimensioned. Needless to say, something that dances through the universe twirling. It also disappears into thin pieces before it falls to the ground.

"Ha, Hajime!?

Kaori stops at the sound of her amazement and agitation, but in the meantime, the scream of the old woman who was screaming disappeared. with its existence.

Furthermore, an elderly woman next door, a frightened looking boy, disappears as if the young man who tried to fight back were going to make it look like one, and one more. The clamour of the demons echoed.

Everyone on the spot can't move with their eyes open to Hajime, who is going to kill them all, even the demon tribe, who obviously knows they are non-combatants.

"Ko, I surrender! So stop it already. Just kids, at least."

A man believed to be the father made a declaration of surrender while sheltering the child on his back.

There are only about thirty demons left between the sights. All of them kneeled and put their hands behind their heads as the man declared.

All who remain, they do not look like soldiers. Looks like an average person, including children. Even with fanaticism, if a child's life is at stake, we won't be able to have wasted special attacks. Or maybe Hajime's fear of nothingness simply blew his fanaticism.

Thus, shortly after everyone knelt, the old man, who was near the man who had declared his surrender, was cut vertically and misted, as if to show off.

"!? Well, why..."

Someone's voice raises a question. Furthermore, the woman next to her - a wife-like woman who glimpsed the spot where the mutilated man was - cracked vertically.

Hajime did not stop, for example, with a declaration of surrender.

Naturally. The ultimate expression of Hajime's emotions today - it's "a denial of all existence."

For Hajime today, everything in this world is equally worthless, at least where the person is conscious. Instead of what it means to be a prisoner, its very existence is priceless, rather, it is a sight to be alone.

To the appearance of a hajime that seems overly unforgiving and yet devoid of any emotions, the demons tremble and enter with despair on their faces.

Hajime's gaze was directed at the trembling child next to the man who earlier declared his surrender. The man who noticed it shrouds the boy in his arms.

Shea, Kaori, Shizukumi, Tio, Aiko, Liliana tried to stop Hajime.

but earlier than any of them, there were those who were moving.

"Dad, you can't! Go back to your usual dad!

It was mu.

At some point, he broke in between his cuddling father and son and Hajime. And he stands with his hands wide open and stares at Hajime with tears at the edge of his eyes but with a straight eye.

"... Out of the way"

Voices that don't make you feel emotions strike mu. Mu makes her body tremble with a bikle. Hajime's cold voice that has never been pointed at before. And the expression. I'm in shock, and I'm about to go straight in.

But I can't. As my favorite daddy's daughter, I can't pull this off. You can never leave such a sad dad (...) alone!

Therefore, Mu caught his eyes kicking and grinned at his mouth. The person intends to imitate Hajime's, glitzy eyes and invincible grin in front of his mighty enemies, but he was just not dressed with tear-eyed eyes and half-fished and distorted mouths.

Still, I knew exactly who that was, Shea and the others, who had been constrained and stiffened by Mu's behavior. An expression that shows indomitable even in front of absolute destiny. Now, no one laughs at Mu's expression. Rather, it's breathtaking to the temper.

"I'm not going anywhere! If you're my dad now, Mi, Mu will never lose! 'Cause,"

……

Mu spinning words desperately. The sheltered demons are also sipping on little girls challenging horrible monsters, as if they were brave men in a story.

"Mu's dad isn't dressed so badly! You look better! I don't have those eyes! Stronger eyes!

Mu was scared. It's not about Hajime. If I keep rumbling with those empty eyes, I feel like Hajime is going some irrevocable distance. Never again, I didn't feel like my favorite dad was coming home.

Sometimes, of course, it was simply embarrassing to see the irresistible demons being killed. But that's still the best part.

Mu stares straight back from the front at Hajime's vain eyes, which even Alvhat avoids direct vision. The expression of Hajime, who had never reacted to Pickle before, was only slightly confirmed.

"... there is no third time. Do-"

Still, the extreme emotion of wanting to erase everything releases cold words to the mu.

But this time, I couldn't say enough until the end.

"Hajime. Hey, eat up your teeth."

"-"

Because Hajime's face was beaten, along with the shocking sound of Dogo! My body floats in the universe with tremendous power and is then slammed to the floor.

To such a hajime, it was the incense weave beside me that was sticking out my fist. With the power of the Apostle, he unleashed all his strength and straightness. If it is not Hajime, it is where the head is bouncing and flying.

The shock that captured the jaw beautifully combined with the accumulated damage, the limits that had been exceeded a long time ago, and the flesh that was currently debilitating in its advanced form, prevented the servant from rising immediately.

To such a hajime, Kaori opened her mouth with an angry look.

"Come on, wake up, Hajime. How long have you been exposed to all that?

"Huh..."

"To Mu - I can't believe I hit my own daughter eight times, I suck at dressing up. If I saw Hajime now, what would Yue say? Yeah, but I don't think it has anything to do with Hajime giving up Yue."

Hajime's eyes were opened with nothingness in words like the arrows of Kaori. Its eyes dwelt a vague light of disobedience to the word that it had given up Yue.

The fragrance weave, which accurately reads the inside of such a hajime, spins more words.

"Did you just disappear? I heard you. Did you think a world without yue was worth nothing? That presupposes you'll never see Yue again, right? You mean you gave up on taking Yue back, right?

……

A red tornado blowing around Hajime slowly diminishes momentum. As the light begins to return to his eyes as he regains his sanity, so does the magic of blood, gradually regaining its vibrancy.

"I will help Yue. Always, definitely get it back.... Hajime, what do you do? Is it okay to be wasting such a waste of time executing each and every one of you who can't fight? Did you really give up? Can you give up?

"... there's no way"

The arrow of words unleashed by Kaori did pierce the cloudy spirit of Hajime and spread ripples to purify it. Saturated, the emotions that were in a runaway state regain reason.

And there, Shea walked over. Sitting silently beside a hajime, he roughly drops his fist bone. Gong! and the head of the hajime shakes with a painful sound.

"You can show me as much as you want about the fact that we look bad... only in front of Mu, you have to be a good looking dad. Well, make me so sad. You need to punish me!

"... Shea"

"At all, your love for Mr. Yue is too heavy. As temporarily taken away as it is, there is not enough refinement to panic!

……

Humph! and Shea making her nose rough and revealing her anger. She was also unhappy with the content of Hajime's expressed concepts. It's like saying that without Yue, Shea and the others wouldn't even be worth it.

Of course, at present, the fact that Shea and the others are intact demonstrates the inner surface of Hajime more than anything else, so I'm not shocked if I'm dissatisfied.

"I can't believe it, even from my concubine."

"This is from me."

"Eh... tio, yae oak"

Furthermore, it impacted the head of the hajime. It was a tail blow by Tio and a Shizuku fist bone. Tio and Shizukuishi laugh bitterly at the hajime holding their heads.

"That said, you and your husband will lose me. Apparently, you're back to sanity, and that's all you need. I don't know if they're unconscious or conscious, but while they're caught in emotions that are so intense as to create concepts, in the end, the concubines don't even scratch the nearest Mu."

"As it turns out, only the enemy has been defeated and saved again."

Yes, Hajime has evacuated Mu most to avoid getting involved in an attack that obliterates his existence, although he flew reason by hatred and anger and the nothingness caused by Yue's departure.

Even then, he didn't hit any allies, waving his chains endlessly in battle with the Apostles and Warcraft, and he was definitely preventing Alvheid from taking the Syas hostage.

Already, the magic of Hajime returns to its usual bright red, with the light of reason shining in its eyes. And he had a very bad look on his face about the rampage.

Kaori sits in front of such a hajime. And when he pinched Hajime's cheek with both hands and turned his face, he struck and spoke with an unusual and terribly gentle look from earlier.

"I haven't finished anything yet. Isn't that right?

"... oh. Exactly."

"Hajime is not alone. We are here, and most importantly, Yue. Even if the body leaves, the mind is leaning on it. I'm sure we're still fighting. To get back to Hajime. Because it's Yue. I'm not gonna lose to that guy."

"... right. Exactly. Sorry, guys."

Hajime lost her mind and pulled her strength out of her body at once in an atmosphere of gentle enveloping fragrance. The magic fogged and the chains containing the conceptual magic collapsed unbearably from the fact that the material was the only stone of architectural material.

The dust of the [existential denial] chain diffused, conscious of not hurting the fragrance weavers, to the hajime to apologize for rampant with bitter expressions, both Kaori, Shea, Tio and Shizukumi, and Aiko, who watched things happen a little further away, loosened their cheeks to relief and joy, convinced that they had returned to their usual hajime.

There, a little shadow came running over with a stethete. Then dive straight into Hajime's chest.

"Daddy!!

"Mu - gehu!?

A jolly rocket dive to my dad back to sanity. It was brilliantly shot straight into Hajime's abdomen. Yes, the wind hole was empty, on the wound that I was barely squeezing with my muscles. And even though it was small, fifteen kilos per a chunk of aided body gave the worn gut a stop blow.

"Oh, no..."

Even the body, which was the limit, said, "Come on!" and force the consciousness to shut down to protest. "Under the influence of unraveling the hegemony, further recoil struck the debilitated body, intense tiredness and severe pain caused the hazy.

Apparently, the biggest punishment of the day was by Mu. You can't beat being my current dad! The declaration seemed true.

"Nyu? Dad? Daddy!! Open your eyes! If you go to sleep, you die!

Mu rides on a hajime that turns his eyes and falls in as it is, decides to bethin the reciprocating binta and unwittingly hangs the chase. Hajime's life was already negative.

"Not if you're looking at it! I forgot Hajime was badly injured!

"Hi-no! Mr. Hajime isn't breathing! My heartbeat got weaker too... Oh, it stopped?

"Kaori, no! Hurry up! Hurry up! Play magic fast!

"This is not a good idea. Your husband's life is in front of the wind! I have no choice. This is where the concubine says," We need to breathe... "

"No, then I'll do it. I've been there."

"Wait a minute. Shea, Tio. I've officially learned about first-aid, and I think it's better if I do, yes?

"Everybody shut up! You can't concentrate! If you want to kiss me, heal me, then attack my sleep!

"" "Yes..." "

There was an atmosphere that I was not sure was pressing during the sight.

"In the end, what do we do..."

In the meantime, the bewildered voices of the surviving demons sounded vain.