Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"It's like an end-of-the-century town in a movie..."

"Really. It's a sight I saw in Bai O Hazard or something..."

It was the bell and Ryutaro who muttered about that, sounding the sound of treading on the gravel with Zarisari. I have my gaze around my surroundings without alarm, but there is confusion sticking to its face.

"Hey, Ryutaro. Don't do it. What would you do if you really came out with a zombie or something?"

Shizuku gave it back with a disgusting face. And, in the same way, circle your gaze around you with confusion on your face. In the eyes of its Shizukuishi there was a sight of the devastated city itself.

Out of the polar-colored space, it was like a modern city on the planet with turbulent high-rise architecture on its maintained roads. However, as Bell and Ryutaro put it, every place was decaying and devastating, as if hundreds or thousands of years after people no longer lived there.

Some buildings are still going to collapse, while others are leaning against neighboring buildings and standing hard. All the places that appeared to have been fitted with windowpanes were damaged and their wreckage scattered. The ground is laid with hard matter as rough as asphalt, but there are countless places where cracks have entered, where they are bulging up and vice versa.

The fact that thin letters on the building walls, signs scattered on the ground, etc. do not belong to the earth, the fact that we do not see any signals on roads, and furthermore, the material of the building is not reinforced concrete, shows that it is hardly a city of the earth.

"For the most part, I guess I brought a whole bunch of them back in the day, even in crushed cities. It's like a crushed memorial or something the motherfucker's going to do. There are signs of a magic that is not found in this world today, and it has been developed scatterly and then destroyed like a Trump Tower."

"... there's more to bad taste."

"That sucks......"

There are romantic stories on Earth that say that ancient cities without literature were superior to modern technology, etc. In this world, too, there may have been countries in the Divine Age that used magic instead of science to develop to levels close to modern Earth.

And that Echtorjee must have stomped on what those people had piled up. The appearance of Echtorjee making a mockery came to my eyes, all of them, a very unpleasant face.

Though devastated and innocuous to see, Hajime and the others were more attentive to the townships close to the urban areas of the modern planet, feeling that the earth would also be like this if they left Echt alone.

Eventually, when I followed the compass and passed some of the intersections, a watch tower looked like London's Big Ben from the valley of the building entered my sight. Apparently, there's an entrance to the next space in that clock tower.

Hajime took a path towards the clock tower in the middle of a huge intersection, nostalgic for the compass.

but shortly afterwards, his eyes narrowed and he stepped back. In that swordswallowing glance, I assume that non-Shea members have enemies as well. Only Shea seems to have figured out where the enemy is already, moving one after the other as her gaze is fixed only for a moment on some of the surrounding buildings. At the end of that gaze, there must be something.

"Mr. Hajime. They're surrounded, but what do you want to do?

Shea asked as she tonned her shoulders at Viledlücken.

Hajime's answer to that...

"Hmm? Of course, if you have prey in a cage, it's common sense to grind every cage, right? Everybody, get ready to jump."

"" "Huh?

Hajime removed a large weapon from "treasure trove ii" in front of Shizukuishi, Bell, and Ryutaro, whose temper was also shredded and raised a frightened voice. It is in the shape of a giant cross, with three winged protrusions on one side.

- New Rocket & Missile Launcher Agni Orcan

That's two planes. The figure of a hajime holding a certain winged cross on both arms, three metres long, is as powerful as if it were wrapped around a reinforced exoskeleton.

"Well, I can't believe it, it's troublesome, so get rid of the roots."

Hajime, who pinched Agni Orkan by both sides, pulled the trigger without any hesitation with a satanic grin. Behind the surrounding buildings becomes noisy, but the hour is already late.

When the tiny metal plate on the wing surface slides by making a noise with the Kashkashkashkash, there were countless pencil missiles in it, which popped up in unison.

That number exceeds three hundred rounds, preferably. The flock of pencil missiles leap inside as they pull the orange fire line and follow through the abandoned windows and entrances as if they knew there were enemies there.

Furthermore, with the uninspiring sound of Bashwu, as many as sixty large missiles were unleashed into the center of the abandoned city in just seconds from the six-second artillery mouth at the tip of the cross, each scattered in all directions to ravage the target.

Shortly afterwards, a terrific explosion and a tremendous shock and flame ravaged the centre of an abandoned town.

Along with the ringing sound of gogoggles, even the ruins that stood at the critical start to collapse in unison.

"Hey, that's not good. It's all falling to our side!

"So I told you to jump."

"Don't calm down, you one-man army!

The shadows lurking in ruins that seem to have survived the onslaught of the pencil missile are about to jump out the window to evacuate the collapsing ruins, even though the five bodies are dissatisfied. Shizukumi activated the shoe's "aerodynamic force" and flied out into the air as Shizukumi put a scratch on the hajime that politely returned (blowing inside) due to Agni Orkan's totally relentless additional bombardment.

Bells and Ryutaro also rush out as fragments of the collapsed building pour like heavy rain from above and the sky is gradually narrowed by leaning ruins.

And when he managed to avoid being caught in the collapse, he landed on the roof of an abandoned building a little further away.

"... bells, I've seen them on TV news. Video of an air strike in a conflict area. It was like this."

"Fighting is vain.... Nobody thinks they're going to bomb every town or anything. I don't care about moves or experience anymore."

"Both of you, don't look away... because I know how you feel"

The dust rises in abundance and the bell and Ryutaro look far away when they see the sight of an abandoned city becoming like a conflict area in an instant. Shizuku tapped them on the shoulder and said, "What's strength?," he thought in his heart, sounding like an ominous symbol of gacha.

When Shizukuishi turned to her face as if she was about to sound giggly, there was a hajime with Agni Orkan who had finished reloading the two planes...

"" "No kidding!?

"If you want to do it, don't even leave pieces of meat behind. It's an ancient Japanese culture."

There's no such thing as a killer culture! and the bells that were about to scratch in, but the trigger was pulled faster than opening their mouths. A group of small and large missiles dancing in the sky again. Death rain falls at the intersection scattered with debris from the collapsed ruins.

"There's nothing to do."

"Your husband also wandered around looking flat but fairly frustrated. I don't have a choice. Let's keep a warm eye on him until his turn comes."

Shea and Tio send a gracious glance at the abandoned city and the hajime that continues the gift of fatal injury to the enemy, who was probably lurking in hundreds of units, with a ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha laugh as he winds up the flames and dust. Seeing those two, Shizuku sighed at the difficulty of his future as he earplugged with his fingers at the roar, wondering if he had to reach that level.

"I wonder why I like someone like this?," he said, actually, thinking the same thing as Shea once did, inadvertently, Hajime looked back and pointed Agni Orkan's muzzle at his side.

And before the gnawing Shizukuishi, they still pulled the trigger without even letting the dust feel something called hesitation. To a group of instantly flying missiles, the bell said, "Hino!" and a pitiful scream.

But naturally, the missiles weren't aimed at the allies, but flowed back after them gloriously dodging the bells as they drew irregular orbits.

And they scattered flames one after the other in an abandoned building about five hundred meters away. It is precisely an air raid.

What the hell are you attacking? and as the bells thought with cold sweat into a bad way of attacking the heart, a pure white light erupted from its abandoned building toward heaven.

"Oh, maybe."

"Nagumo! Stop me! You said we'd take care of Hikaru!

The bell and Ryutaro scream as they look back at the hajime. Yes, the pillar of light climbing to heaven was undoubtedly the magic of light. Perhaps he freed and defended his magic against a sudden air raid. Since it should have been a promise to leave Shizukuishi and the others to take care of Hikaru and Keiri, the two turn to Hajime with a distressed look.

"That's why I shot him. They're trying to escape, apparently. You're gonna be okay because I blew it up to surround you without letting you hit me directly. It's only a stoop."

Hajime insists on "stopping" as he sees the surrounding skyscrapers collapse like a joke. It was like he was just kidding me about saying "it's a punch" with the blade pointed at him.

But, in fact, I'm sure the magic power of the glow hasn't diminished at all with heaven pounding out of the blast flames, so I'm not letting it strike directly. Even though I know I am, I still can't stop both Bell and Ryutaro from getting their expressions cramped.

"Apparently, you were running away towards that clock tower. After all, it looks like we can go from there to another space. I don't know why you were in a place like this... well, talk to each other fully."

"Ugh, yeah."

"Oops......"

At the same time as the bell and Ryutaro nodded, Hajime jumped to the clock tower at once. Thea and the others that followed. Travel using "aerodynamics" and "shrinkage" instantly set a distance of five hundred meters to zero.

Neither did Hikaru and Keiri, who were surrounded by blast flames and shock walls and eliminating their escape, either perceive that if they tried to escape, they would be targeted by missiles again or they were not trying to move from the rooftops of abandoned buildings.

Hajime and the others descend on the abandoned building.

"Oh, oh, they found me. I don't know why I came here on purpose when I was hiding in one of the spaces that is Echt's collection. Spatially, it's the furthest from [Shinton]. No."

"Either way, I had to free everyone from Nagumo. If you came from the other side, you'd be rather lucky, wouldn't you?

Shine and Eri interact with each other as if they were lovers snuggling together for a subtle, unmeshed conversation.

Keiri doesn't seem to have wanted to be involved with the bottom-hearted Hajime and others, but the thought of having to help his fellow brainwashed by Hajime doesn't seem to have vanished in the consciousness of Hikaru, which contradicts the behavior he tried to escape. The cloudy appearance of its eyes probably makes it so brainwashed by "tied souls" that it no longer feels contradictory.

As always, the gaze of light, equipped with a holy sword and holy armor that emits a painful glow in the eyes, captures the hajime. Hate, jealousy, anger - a drooling look that boiled down such negative emotions.

And Eri, rubbing her cheeks against such glowing shoulders, unconscious or not, as if she were her former mother, whispers a snug, sweet cat stroke. The outfit was pure white, as it matched the glow, in a costume with a wide open chest and back and a deep slit underneath. Besides, it seems as if you are claiming to be the heroine of glow.

"Nagumo. You're a classmate for once, too. I guess I'd have to save him if I were you... you overdid it. Kill your classmates, even brainwash them... and I'll take you down, even if I'm going to get this hand dirty. And try to get everyone out of your demon hands!

"Hey. Mitsui-kun, you look good. No."

A glow that turns a smile and then rearranges the holy sword to Keiri, who flickers with a tranced look.

"... Hajime. Please go. We're here."

"Are you sure? They're acting strange, aren't they?

Shizukuishi urges Hajime to move on as she squeezes the black knife so tightly that it sounds giddy. Hajime confirmed, glaring at the devil's eye behind the eyelid. It was not about the words and deeds of Kwong Fai, it was about the power that was so full that it was not the ratio it had ever been.

"I know. But it's okay. What your artifacts are with. Besides, you must have a purpose in helping Yue out, right? This fool is what we have to do."

"... Well, yeah"

Hajime glanced over his shoulder and agreed with Shizukuishi, hoisting his eyes at the way Shizukuishi called Hajime and the trusty conversation, he glanced ahead at Shea and Tio with an awesome glance at Shizukuishi's butt.

Hajime and the others perceived that they were trying to ignore themselves and move on, and Shining unleashed an intense killing spirit on Hajime that was unthinkable some time ago. The magic also sprays up with more twists.

"I'm running away! You coward! After all, you're dirty. I got you. Ooh."

The moment I waved my holy sword to skip the slaughter that way, I was blown away with the shock. Eri, who was also attached, was forcibly distanced at some point by the explosion of a very small shield that had unfolded nearby.

Where Hikaru was until a moment ago, there was the figure of Ryutaro, who was remorseful with his fist protruding.

"Ku, Ryutaro. After all, you, too, were brainwashed by Nagumo..."

"What are you talking about? I think I helped you, didn't I? You can't let Nagumo mince your best friend."

"Say what..."

"I guess I don't know. Not for you right now. No tea, no tea, no tea. That's why this best friend of mine woke me up beating me to death!

Ryutaro can roar. Let the state of glow, which is not miserable to see, exhort anger. It's fierce anger at my best friend, who doesn't try to see reality, and at my helpless self, who couldn't do anything until that happens.

Dragon Taro jumped toward the glow with that intense anger in his fist clenched like a fist.

"Ahhh, well, it's not terrible to pull away from Hikaru. That's what... yu... do? Hey, suzu?

"... I thought you were my best friend, so I'm here now. You don't have to be so frightened because you won't let Nagumo and the others get their hands on you. Right, Eri?

"... hey, you're starting to say"

To the quiet eyes and words of the bell, Eri erased his expression suddenly. That's because I felt a bigger presence when the impression that she was a girl with a picture of naiveté and not enough to take it easy on you broke. And because inside, I was spotted spinning my head full on an unexpected encounter with Hajime.

The bell grins at her mouth as she sees the change in Eri. Eri finally understood that she could not ignore herself.

"Nagumo-kun. Sizzsizz's right, I'll leave this place to the bells, okay?

The bell says as she pulls out the double iron fan lowered to her waist and rests it on both hands.

"... don't do half of it. I'll kill you later, Mendoy."

"Yeah. I know. Because in any way, the results will be good. Mind your own business, Nagumo."

Hajime glanced at Shizukuishi once as he clasped his shoulders. Shizukuishi, too, smiles a little and nods.

"See you later"

"Oh. Later."

A light greeting. Now, a word with determination to be sure to meet again. The eyes of trust did cross.

Hajime, this time, turns his back. There was no looking back, and I ran out to the clock tower with Shea and Tio. On its back, he heard the shouting voice of "Stay," but was immediately deafened by the roar of Ryutaro, who sounded shortly afterwards, and the roar that his fist had played.

The hajimes then disappeared from the dial that rippled the clock tower to another space, as the compass guided them.

"Oh, he's really gone. I wish I could have told you to help me without being mean. Just to be clear, if you don't have that monster, there's nothing wrong with you, is there?

With Nitanita and Shizuku, Eri turned her gaze to the relative bell and Shizukuishi.

"I don't know about that. Sure, I can feel some unusual signs from you guys right now. But we're not always the same, are we?

"Haha, Kowaii Kowaii. Especially since Shizukuishi won't be alarmed. Well, I guess I'll call my companions, too!

Eri rang her fingers with her pussy. Shortly afterwards, the wreckage of the surrounding collapsed building exploded with a roar of gobble. And countless figures leap out of the spraying dust and splashing debris, surrounding the bells and the Shizuku.

"Puppet soldier... Nanyun-kun crushed me..."

"Heh heh, I told you. If there's no monster, it's fine. These guys don't, because they have a specially made body, they can't have a direct missile strike on a boulder, but they're not as broken as they got caught in a building collapse."

Furthermore,

"Dowwwwwww!?

Ryutaro has been blown away towards Shizukuishi and the bell with such a lavish scream.

"-" Optical wheel "

Dauntingly, the bell waves an iron fan, expands a net made of rings of light, and receives Ryutaro.

"Yabe, no. Thank you, Bell."

"You're welcome, how's Kwong Fai?

"No, that's not good. I don't know where I stand or what I'm doing. Even if they point out inconsistencies, it's all" brainwashing. "One or two fist bones won't be enough."

Ryutaro reported sighing as he scratched his head. Shizuku overlaps his questions with the surrounding puppet soldiers and his gaze at the light that just landed next to Eri.

"How was your strength?

"Definitely, don't get fucked." You're going to haunt the light like a limit breaker, right? In fact, I'm getting stronger, but I can't even see how tired I am of breaking the limits.

"Yes... well, be prepared from the start."

To the three of them confirming the information in a whisper, Kwang-hyun opened his mouth with a sad look in the light.

"Shizukuishi, Bell, Ryutaro. Will you surrender? I don't want to fight you. Maybe it's brainwashed and all I'm saying sounds bullshit, but I, I want to save everybody. We want to free ourselves from the curse of Nagumo!

"Mitsuhei-kun, it's pathetic. My childhood friends betrayed me, and it still helps me healthy."

"Eri... that's okay. About me. If you're all right. As long as Nagumo, the righteousness of evil, is defeated..."

"I'm fine! I'm just me. I'm on Kwong Fai's side."

"Thank you, Eri. You've always been supported by Eri..."

Glow and Eri staring at each other. Glow's eyes increase emptiness, and Eri's distorted grin deepens the crack.

"Huh? It's the stage where the conversation goes, isn't it?

"... ha, sure, yeah. Then, to undo that fool, Eri's" liberation from the bondage soul "and..."

"On top of that, you need to beat Kohinookun up before he's completely skinless and teach him reality.... Unfortunately, Eri is in charge of the bell. Because Eri's support for dark magic sucks because of her breakthrough power."

The three nod at each other. Seeing such Shizuku and Shizukumi shook her head sadly.

"I knew you couldn't...... ok. Then let's disable the three of them first, even if they're going to resent us. And defeat Nagumo and unbrainwash it!

Gwanghui heated up by herself, making noises with Jaki and putting the Holy Sword in the great upper stages. As soon as, an unusual magic erupted from its body. "More powerful pressures than hegemony scorch the atmosphere with chilli.

"Chip, I don't know what it is, but I will!

Ryutaro tried to advance again to stop Gwanghui's moves. but at that moment, the surrounding puppet soldiers attacked the three simultaneously.

"Hahaha, I won't let you? Don't forget the healthy heroine who supports your hero!

As Eri laughs up, at some point he wields the Western sword like a conductor's stick with the artifact he had in his hand. It was a double-edged sword with a slender red line, wrapped around grey magic light.

"You just look like an evil woman executive, Eri. If you're unconscious, the bell lends you a mirror and raises it."

The bell waved the double iron fan gracefully as she said so back. Fans open, a gentle breeze blows, and a soft magical light like a sunset.

"Sanctuary here," Holy Extinction. "

Shortly afterwards, a barrier of light was unfolded that wrapped the three bells. There, one puppet soldier after the other - all swords wrapped in magic that appear to be artifacts are struck. Made a kicky, hard sound, a junction with a holy glow perfectly inhibited countless sword triumphs.

Furthermore,

"Swallow," "Holy Extinction/Explosion"

The moment the double iron fan was closed with a patty sound, the barrier was blown up with extreme destructive force. An awesome shock and fragments of the crushed barrier blow together the puppet soldiers they were assembling.

"Nice one, bell!

Ryutaro popped out. Its sharp eyes are shooting straight through the glow.

"Don't be alarmed!" Holy Extinction/Realm "

The bell covered several barriers with a hallowed glow as Ryutaro's path lined up to create a triangular tunnel. With an attack power of about the puppet soldier, it has been proven that you can't break the bell sanctification.

Ryutaro rushed through it. Some kind of technique that the glow is about to activate seems powerful enough to make the atmosphere sound. But with the protection of the bell, it can be crushed before activation. Ryutaro was convinced.

But...

"No licking."

One puppet soldier jumped out loud at the same time as a voice that stroked the nerves of such a person. The puppet soldier swings down the large sword placed on the upper part of the barrier at once.

Paaaaaaaaaan!!

"Hmm!?

The crushing noise sounds. Oh, my God, the moment that the puppet soldier's blow hit the bell barrier directly, he spread the red and black ripples and scattered an awesome shock, crushing the barrier like a piece of paper as it was.

With a stunned voice, a sword ridge from another puppet soldier approached Ryutaro at the perfect time, wriggling himself hard as he twisted his sword down the path.

A blow to the horizontal giraffe. That's also a pinch aimed at the neck muscle and the flank. Ryutaro tries to bounce back with a caged hand with both hands while losing his posture.

But these two puppet soldiers weren't normal either. The sword waved like an illusion, and the real sword approached following a different track than Ryutaro had recognized.

"-"

Ryutaro realized that the cageman's defense would not make it while screaming without a voice, during the moment, only fortified where the sword would strike with Vajra's partial enhancement.

Two shots of a puppet soldier are inhibited by Ryutaro's Vajra with the sound of a kick and metal hitting each other. But at some point, a third puppet soldier appeared in the front, mercilessly and relentlessly shoved out a large spear red-hot in bright red, at Ryutaro's heart.

Ryutaro decides to be prepared to receive by crossing his arms in an aggressive manner. The scorching spear, which was slammed straight into him, struck directly at Ryutaro's cage hand. An awesome shock strikes Ryutaro, but his buddy Cage Hand has managed to withstand a spear blow without being pierced. Hajime's demonic modification could have been pierced by both arms if it had not been applied.

But the true top of the burning spear didn't just burn the person it touched. For a moment, I thought I had a pulse, and the next moment, with the roar, I had a blast.

"Huh!?

Now it is time to scream and be forced back down the road, Ryutaro tries to stand up as soon as he is passive.

At that moment, two more puppet soldiers protruded the bastard sword. To Ryutaro, not on the ground a little further away.

Shortly afterwards, he made a crisp noise and the place where he stuck his sword out instantly froze. The freeze stretched in an instant to Ryutaro's feet as if the snake were crawling, attacking Ryutaro at the perfect time the moment he was kneeling from passivity.

As a result, the four chasing men fly to Ryutaro, who was frozen and restrained at his feet. All the swords in their hands are red-hot, just like the big spears earlier, and if you take a direct hit like this, you won't be safe with the sturdy Ryutaro.

Behind such a desperate Ryutaro, there was still a chill pushed to exercise a peculiar ability unlikely by previous puppet soldiers. Shizuku sees Ryutaro's predicament and tries to go help him, but is stopped by a puppet soldier who manipulated the floor part of the roof to create an impromptu restraint.

On the contrary, four puppet soldiers flew, as did Ryutaro, against Shizuku, who was restrained at his feet. The two are wearing spears wrapped in purple electricity and the two are wearing swords wrapped in grey smoke. It is obvious that if you eat any of it, it will not be a busy thing.

Shizukuishi tried to cut a new hand tag as she was agitated by the unexpected power of the puppet soldier.

"Let's start with the nastiest Shizuku, from you. -" Evil Haunts "

"Ugh?

But it is prevented by Eri. The black glowing sphere suddenly appeared in front of me, and the moment it came into view, Shizuku's body stopped moving at all.

Dark system magic "evil entanglement" - magic that inhibits orders issued from the brain to the body.

Shizukuishi, who thus missed the hand tag, was to be exposed to a deadly gap. Eri grins with a nitrile and sticky grin.

Kwang Hui has made him realize that he can be revived even if he eats a fatal wound by "binding his soul". Therefore, the glow of the perception that "helping Shizuku and Shizuku" will not interfere with the fact that Shizuku and Shizuku will be hurt, and he will not hesitate to wield his power himself. You don't have to hesitate because you can bring it back to life later.

Of course, you can't be resurrected or anything, and there's no way Keiri would let you do it in the first place. "I would have tied my soul and added it to the puppet soldiers, but I didn't intend to let it live properly.

So, first of all, I just laughed at one person.

"Dance Scatter," "Holy Extinction/Sakura Flower"

At that moment, countless sparkling shards rushed through the battlefield as if it were a cherry blizzard. The tiny innumerable glow dances through the universe making noises with the zaaaaaaaa. It winds a whirlwind as it spirals around Shizukuishi and Ryutaro.

And I took the puppet soldier attack that attacked them softly with shards gathered to condense and fogged all the shocks. Not only that, but the light flower blizzard struck the puppet soldiers who exposed their bodies shortly after the attack, as if turbulence swallowed small fish.

After the light flower blizzard passed, there were puppet soldiers who also looked unharmed. My whole body was chopped up and my limbs haven't stopped the prototype. Above all, it's as bumpy as the head blew up.

"Sacred Extinction/Cherry Blossom" - literally, the magic that makes the powerful barrier of Sacred Extinction into a thin fragment like a cherry blossom petal, and when touched, it cuts, and when collected, it becomes a barrier to flexible and rigid control, such a barrier to the whole offensive.

If the bell waves a double iron fan as if it were a Japanese dance, the cherry blossoms of light move to flow along with it.

"Phew. Thank you, Bell."

"Ooh, thankful. Tsuka, what the hell, those puppets?"

"You're welcome.... you're like the inherent magic of a demon. I don't see any chants or magic."

Shizukuishi and Ryutaro, who regained their posture in the time the bell earned, gather beside the bell. His eyes seemed to narrow sharply, and he was rounded by puppet soldiers surrounding him without alarm.

And, at that time, it seemed that the art of glow had finally been completed, and the pure white magic rushing through heaven began to concentrate behind the glow like a rewind of the video. Its unusual magic slowly shakes and gradually forms.

"... last. Even though we can bring them back to life later, if we can, we don't want to hurt Shizukuda."

The glow of light points a quiet voice at Shizuku and the others.

Its luminous mass of magic eventually spread its wings, stretched out its thick, tough tail, brought a sickle and struck a sharp fang, chopping the floor of the building with its fierce claws.

To the glaring Shizukuishi, Kwanghui continues his words.

"" Divine authority "- a move that allows you to keep manipulating the divine authority that can only be activated in the form of artillery fire at all times. This dragon is as destructive as the divine authority of maximum power as being itself. Besides, as long as I'm in [Shinto], my magic will never run out, so I'm wasting my time.... you know what I mean? I'm stronger now than Nagumo. Everyone will never beat me. So... surrender."

Dragons of light shaped by divine authority itself roar. At the same time, shelling was fired from its mouth, annihilating the skyscrapers that stood about a kilometer away with one blow. Indeed, there seems to be an inexhaustible supply of magic because no attenuation of power can be seen on top of the no-time release of the "divine authority" of maximum power.

"By the way, no, the puppet soldiers around you, they're a hybrid of demons and humans, incorporating demonic stones, huh? I have the specs and inherent magic of a demon, keeping my lifetime of collaboration and skill intact. Yeah, well, I don't know what a corpse vet is.

That's what I say, extraordinarily, Eri tells him with an unpleasant grin that there is an overwhelming difference in power. A gray wing unfolds from its back. Eri himself invites to despair by telling him that he has the power to be reminiscent of the Apostle.

Further around, it seems that there are corpse vets who can use the inherent magic of recovery. Earlier, corpse vets who were blown to the bell or carved were also standing up to heal the wounds, and other than that, replenishment corpse vets who seemed to have kept them waiting continued to gather.

At the outset, with the exception of the hundreds of corpse and veterinary soldiers crushed by Agni Orkan's bombing, there still seems to be nearly one hundred and fifty forces of war.

A glow that freely manipulates the immensely destructive divine authority, but also allows itself to maintain a "state of hegemony" at all times, without time limitations. And to the ability and darkness magic that is probably close to the Apostle, Eri is able to manipulate the flock of one hundred and fifty corpse and beast soldiers in full.

Sure, it could be described as a medium difficulty. Ordinary classmates could have succumbed to despair.

But here are those who have been reminded of their weakness and helplessness in challenging the Great Labyrinth. Those who faced themselves and took a step by swallowing dirty and disgraceful parts.

And under no circumstances, whoever they are, will they just pull a step, those who have seen the boy up close.

So,

"Stronger than Hajime? That's a big mistake. He's the strongest man in the world, isn't he?

"Absolutely. Mostly, aren't you licking the bells too much? It doesn't even fit into strength.

"Thousand weird, I don't know if you're a corpse vet... Ha, not enough at all"

However, to this extent, it does not fall within the difficulty.

The bright eyebrows react with pictures. Eri's expression changed from ridiculous to chilling.

In contrast, Shizukuru set up a knife extraction technique, the bell danced a double iron fan, and Ryutaro took a karate stand. In those eyes, there is no nervousness or sadness. Just be quiet, do what you have to do, that's what I was willing to do.

"Something's so annoying."

"Are the effects of brainwashing profound... I have no choice. I'll wake you up."

The word signaled, a second round of gongs rang.