Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"The River of Heaven, Hikaru. - A brave man."

Hearing the proclamation of Gwanghui, [Black King] makes a sound that seems surprising.

"Brave man," he said?

He was probably looking for more specific, words to back up the intensity of the glow.

It's definitely an abstract one, Kwong Hsien asked the other way this time, laughing bitterly inside.

"" The Black King. "" Man and the Dark One. "Will you join me in exploring the path of life for both sides?

"What?

Confused - not. Included there are still... mocking (bruising).

"At the end of the struggle, in a situation where the petition is at hand, you want me to throw it away? Ha. '

Out of the question, it was conveyed. But Gwanghui overlaps words without being frightened.

"It's just a matter of hands, and you can't get it"

'... ho. What makes you think that?

"Because I'm here."

Now anger. A tremendous amount of anger emanates from "Black King". "Black King: Then you can't beat" Brave Man ", I thought you were told you were an understatement.

"Do You Fool Me"

"No. Determined."

There was a sound that could not be ignored in the words I returned in the end.

"Black King" looks up at the sky. My temper is completely blocked by the running of light. It is a testament to the fact that the existence relative to oneself is one with unparalleled power.

Slight silence. In reply to "Black King"...

"- Huh!!

The roar echoed.

It is the sound of the shock played by the holy sword in the state of the naked sword, which was raised with both hands aggressively by Guanghui, and by the great sword waved down by the dry bamboo crack. The sword is illusory enough to break the ground.

"Ho, you got it."

Voices heard from behind (...). A huge jaw gate from the left and right that strikes at the same time!

Luminosity, who escaped the ordeal by trying to jump forward, recognized that a black beast would strike at the same time in all directions.

Gwanghui keeps asking while putting out multiple barriers by. Ask the same question you once did to Ragal.

"Why? Why don't you all take the road to survival! If you could survive, you wouldn't have to use humans as livestock! We don't have to interfere with each other! What the hell is the point of a world that just keeps killing each other!

――

"Black King" does not answer. I just found the red eye peeking from the slit distorted into mockery. I haven't really found the value of garbage in Kwong Fai's wishes either.

With his teeth glimpsed, Mitsui still calls out.

"Sparks will always remain if we make humans livestock. Domination by violence always creates a quarrel. If man disobeys again, many [dark men] may die. If we go to war, many lives will be scattered! You must be the king! For the future, for the sake of your fellow countrymen, don't you think to look for a path where no sacrifice can be made!?

It seems that even without the realm of temper, a short distance can transfer space, after the surprise attack of "Black King". Exactly the Great Sword Storm. And such a rigid sword that every blow of it is awesome. If you are a warrior, you will be conscious. You will soon be truncated, or even if you can defend yourself, you will be slashed with each of them.

In fact, it is painfully prevented by placing "Heavenly Extinction" in the blind spot called the blind spot, but each of its "Heavenly Extinction" is slashed and avoided in time, with one small wound after another.

In addition, to the countless beasts that suddenly appear in the void, numerous murder weapons. The temper itself explodes or becomes a blade and always strikes from the blind spot.

There is no gap in performing omnidirectional defense by

Stopping by "Heaven Absolute" or "Light Wheel" or "Light Blade" or "Light Explosion" is a forceful way to take the time between spirits and spirits, or prevent everything.

To the words of desperate glow, [Black King] still returned them with mockery.

"I have no idea."

The expression of glow distorts into sorrow.

"Why, what..."

"War? Isn't that great? A struggle is something like sweet food in itself. What's the point in being raw without a single piece of fun?

"Fun, you say?

The expression of glow changed slightly. Desperation fades and you get a quiet look somewhere.

"The aftermath of struggle, domination, and livestock disobedience. It's all an essential part of life, isn't it?

Understood. I did. "The Dark One." Now it's really time.

If I tell you, if you don't keep swimming, you're with a roaming fish like you're gonna die. Struggle is the food for life. I can't help but dispute. I can't help but conquer. If that's what you're doing, you invade everywhere. Sprinkle the spark yourself.

The way they live is what fills their minds at the same time.

Evil - it would have been easier if they had cut it and thrown it away.

Of the glow, no, from the values of the vast majority of humans would be so.

But from the "Dark One", it may be that the appeal of the coexistence of the glow is what makes us seem evil to trample upon our own raw.

Values are decidedly different.

"Are we done with the questions? Then let's just say it's over. You enjoyed it quite a bit, but the flow of light is beyond my power, which I have been accumulating for five years?

Duh, the atmosphere rocked. The fierce momentum gathers behind the "Black King".

"Power is everything in this world. The strong rule everything. I'll tell you why I'm king."

Shaping temper. The dark one, fifty meters above ground, becomes a likely giant. Arms are made, heads are made, swords are made, and whole body armor is covered. Exactly, the incarnation of the "Black King". There was the figure of the most powerful king who would not perish as long as he was willing.

"Why don't we even put it out on the light barrier? So you protected the livestock towns while they were dying?

Opposite glow is a slight meditation. Wear the silence and dwell the silence of the fountain in your eyes.

One more thing. Selected.

Think with readiness. Once, a form of power that fled reality and was given at its end. Ever since then, I've proclaimed that I couldn't do it more than once - with the certainty that I could do it now.

"No, I don't need it. I'm done defeating you -" Divine Power/Light Dragon. "

A quiet voice sounded.

But the events that occurred shortly afterwards were immense and spectacular.

A gigantic stream of light clustered behind the glow. It instantly took shape - what emerged was a glowing giant dragon figure comparable to that of an angry giant.

"How far are you?"

"... you are the king, so I couldn't help it. Dark One: I wanted to hear the king's words. Or I thought there might still be a way. I didn't want to abandon that possibility. But I heard the answer. The time has come. So - I won't let you do anything anymore. I won't let you."

"Eh, don't lick it"

An angry giant waves down the great sword. The overwhelming power of the atmosphere screaming.

But...

"-" Roar (Brace) ""

The world stained white for a moment.

The Roar of the Light Dragon (Brace) blows everything. It's not on a level where the atmosphere screams. The power of the atmosphere extinguishing. That's just the expression of divine authority. The light of doom itself.

The giant sword disappears in an instant and shows how the braced upper body endures. but it's also for a moment. The top half disappeared as if it had been decided.

A brace pierced the distant earth generated a local earthquake. The aftermath alone blows the "Dark One" and the warriors.

In the meantime, should I say boulder? Said he was lightly erased from one of his own trump cards, but [Black King] circled behind the glow in a metastasis to suppress agitation and poke a stiff gap after the move.

Lynn rang like a bell.

"- Huh. All of you!

……

I should have poked a blind spot, but if I had noticed, I would have been slashed off an arm with a great sword.

(When was he slashed?. No, is that a coincidence in the first place?

While further shifting and keeping his distance, "Black King" discusses the blow now in his heart. Pinpoint interception, different from how to prevent the first shooting, which is obviously perceived as an investigation, or how to deploy a barrier to a blind spot beforehand…

Let the Black Beast strike you from the blind spot while you see how things are going.

- Soon, the Black Beasts' necks had been dropped.

While regenerating his arms and sword, he attacked with a sword from all directions.

- Only a few of them were slashed off and evaded everything with just one step of movement.

Transfer to blind spot. Big sword slapping.

- The clear tone of Shan and at the same time the orbit of the Great Sword was diverted and at some point slashed.

A quiet sword strike, unlike before. Just once, I can't capture the process. I know it's a tremendous move. Yet I don't feel anything from the person I am. No intention of killing, no will of war, no hatred, nothing...

"What the hell are you doing!?

Finally, the "Black King", unable to hide his agitation, screams.

At the same time, if you say that if you get close, you will be slashed, all you have to do is put it together and crush it, and you commanded the rebuilt giant to strike down its fist.

- I was blown away by a giant dragon of light.

Striking from a blind spot will kill you all. Range attacks are wiped out by giant dragons who refrain from behind.

"Then the number! Crush in numbers!

He created and stormed hundreds of warriors at once, similar to the cowhead species, three metres long, in a way that surrounded the glow of light. If you're a warrior in the kingdom, you can easily blow twice as many defenses and charge monsters with treading thrust and strength.

Shake it loose, two necks fly.

And, in the moment of recognition, the neck of the three bodies danced through the universe.

No matter how powerful the warriors are made - they will be slashed.

Run your people into shields. Together they are slashed.

Cover your whole body with armor. Every armor is slashed.

Wave down the great sword. Every great sword is slashed.

Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. Slashed. be slashed.

Without resistance, the tough, angry warriors who shouldn't even feel the pain are left unattended and slashed. It's all a blow. I don't even make wind-cut noises waving my sword.

Then, in a slightly flowing motion, he approached the "Black King". As if, a warrior of temper is slashed away with ease as if he were on his way for a walk.

'Oh, what is it? What kind of eyes do you have?

Who would have believed? That "Black King" voice contains a definite "fright", etc.

What he feared was not that he would be slaughtered for doing anything. It is not the case that the trump card, the Titan of Qi, has no hands or feet due to the storm of the polar light (braces) emitted by the giant dragon of light and the light bullets of the meteor cluster.

That's the eye.

No hostility. I have no intention of killing you. There is no hatred. I'm not desperate. I have no temper. I have no emotions. There is nothing that can be roughly called will.

It's like a deep fountain sleeping in the secret frontier of the predecessor.

He seems to be looking somewhere, and he doesn't seem to be looking anywhere.

Behind the thinly opened eye lid, just quiet.

I stepped into his realm, but at the end of the day, I soak up the process and only the results come.

That is - slashed, he said.

I don't know the moment they pulled the knife out. I don't know the trajectory of the sword. Not knowing anything, it's over at some point.

The ultimate sword strike that Moana and the others witnessed that day.

- Final Derivation of Skills [Swordsmanship] [Thoughtless]

With thoughts in my chest, I wave my sword at the borders of selflessness. None, therefore, the sword being wielded makes the process significantly more difficult to recognize.

An extremely difficult sword strike to avoid by being too natural if you can't have such a universal way of consciousness that you notice the swaying of weeds beneath your feet when you are crossing swords on the battlefield.

While Kohinoo lost consciousness, there was only one swordsman's top at the end of the battle he continued to fight with the thought of "if you don't protect me".

To an unusual opponent who, while relative, did not make him feel anything, [Black King] finally ordered an attack on the surrounding "Dark One" as well.

What are you doing? Kill him!

"- Ha, ha."

For a moment, isn't the king going to overthrow you? The "Dark One" arrives in the glow with a slight expression of disbelief.

But that was not tolerated by the warriors of the kingdom who also kept watching the battle between the "Black King" and the "Brave One".

"Don't let Lord Kwanghui get his hands on you!

"This is the right place! Call it a dead place and fight it!

Spike and Leelyn were the first ones to pop up while making the decree.

To the children who took the lead, Spencer and Linden looked at each other for a moment and said somehow that they were old to each other, leading the surviving warriors to cover for the glow.

"Yeah, yeah. Reaper! Hear Kune's favor! Ask the herd around there for a dodgy attack!

"Huh? Kune? Reaper?"

Even while Moana was surprised, she said to Kune's favor, 'Kue! (I know the point, lady!)' The griffons, who seem to be saying, turn their enemies into scrapmeat with a small gattling shot from under their bellies.

Moana stares at the "Dark One" of the Nasal Cry with her eyes lit.

and then.

In addition to the battlefield in front of the Wang Capital, where the glows were, all the battlefields were lit with silver ripples. If Gwanghui hadn't entered the boundaries of selflessness, he would have found it to be an unruly healing light emitted by another childhood familiar.

There was a wind of agitation on the battlefield. Naturally. Because his injuries heal instantly regardless of his minor injuries, his serious injuries, and the degree of erosion of his temper, and even more so because his supposed dead comrades wake up in a flash.

I don't know in a messy battlefield, but for once, it was limited to those within half a day of their death... but it was nothing but a "miracle" that they put near their eyes.

A miracle performed on the battlefield where the "brave man" descended.

The confusion immediately subsides and their war will rise with tremendous momentum. Despair was dispelled and momentum was created enough to push back the Dark One on all battlefields.

Taste that humiliation again.

"Black King" raises an angry voice. Five years ago, I ate a painful cliche where I could almost destroy it. Because of that, my fellow countrymen said, "Can you be king now?" and was raided many times.

Maybe we can win.

That seemed more humiliating than anything to [Black King]. I am the strongest, the king of supreme strength. Those who doubt it, those who give, must not be allowed to live.

So even though he withstood the humiliation, smashed the raids of his fellow countrymen, accumulated even strength, and marched with creation and fullness to new abilities.

'Even if I pull now, you're the only one I'll kill! Bet on the king's name. "

The agitated giant fogged away. Immediately after I thought, I would concentrate on "Black King". It's like when the glow emits [divine authority].

"Take it and stand. I can't choose to live with another race. I'll end you."

A giant dragon of light converges on the holy sword.

"Livestock hope. Destroy! '

What was unleashed was a dark shell.

against, naturally,

"This is my choice - [divine authority]!"

Pure white shelling. Released in a state of limit breaking, it is precisely doom itself, prized several times more in size and power than what was unleashed in the arquette.

The shelling of darkness and light, which hits each other at the midpoint, uproots and blows the surroundings with a tremendous impact, creating craters in the desert lands.

It was two shelling that seemed antagonistic, but that was just a few seconds too.

The holy sword shines wide and wide.

And...

The light of doom swallowed the darkness straight ahead.

"Yes -"

In a world where the atmosphere sounded, the world stained with pure white, and the sound disappeared, I felt that Kwang-hyun heard such words.

Eventually, the light of divine prestige disappeared as it narrowed and dissolved in the air.

Later there is nothing left.

Silence came to the battlefield.

Both the Dark One and the Wounded Warriors, who in a few moments dwindled considerably, are silently watching where the Black King was.

The glow of breathing on your shoulders. The light is not already wrapped around it. As a matter of fact, I was forced to continue to use "Limit Breaking/Domination" with even more "War Ghosts", so my body is strained. Honestly, I'm seriously exhausted to the point where I'm still going to lose consciousness.

But he didn't put that on his face, and Hikaru scolded himself.

I put the holy sword over my head.

Wordless, but above all eloquent declaration of victory. It was a testament to the takeover of the strongest dark man in history.

One beat.

A tremendous cheer spread to the battlefield.

Afterwards, when the "Black King" was destroyed, his morale dropped, and he saw the anomaly that the warriors he was supposed to have defeated would come back to life, and the "Dark Men" who preferred struggle and domination also chose to retreat to the boulders.

Even so, I went to chase the warriors with great momentum and morale, led by Leelyn, so how many of them can escape...

Either way, we can imagine less than a few thousand, and given that it was initially more than seventy thousand large armies, it seems to be just devastation. You won't be able to move for a while.

Due to the morale of his allies, Shining, who was desperately conscious, has also managed to recover a little bit by sneaking a magic medicine equipped with a grim reaper.

Still, it's going to take awhile for the battle to recover immediately, and the combined use of "Limit Breaking/Crushing] and" Limit Breaking/Warrior Ghost "really seems to impose an intense burden that isn't surprising to die as it is.

Gwanghui exhaled loudly as he slowly nabbed the knife.

And I look back, scolding my fluttering body.

At that moment,

"Mitsukishi!

"Oops!?

A small gang of jumping heads burst into a dovetail. The light glow, which was the limit of the portion, folded into the letter of the body, and fell to be pushed down as it was.

Coune said, "Is that it?" Tilt your neck like that. I thought Kwong Fai would take it, but unexpectedly, it blew easily.

"Here, here! Kune! You'll see the glow is tired!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mitsuhei!

Moana, who came supported by Spencer, drops her fist bones on a pounding coune. So Kune, who returned to me, looked worryingly at the glow as she rushed aside from the horseback riding state and fell.

Moana also sits beside the glow.

"Gwanghui......"

"Oh, Moana"

The two stared at each other. Moana honors an incredible smile, crying, loving, worrying, happy. Tears accumulated in my eyeballs, pounding and falling.

"Really, you were fine."

"You didn't believe me?

Moana shakes her head in the glow of joking and saying while falling asleep.

"I believed you. But I was a little suspicious that there was a good glow in it.

"... I don't trust you to have an ex-con."

"Hehe.... the rear territory is ok too, right?

"Oh. Absolutely fine because the hateful and dependable guys took it on for me"

To the bitter laughter of the glow and his words, Moana perceives.

"Pick me up... you're here?

"... oh"

"Are you leaving?

"Yes, you are."

Moana's expression creases and distorts. However, he did not say anything to hold back, but gently squeezed Shining's hand so that he could not overflow gratitude and his own feelings.

Mitsui also shuts her mouth. It's a shame to say goodbye. More than words can describe.

I want to watch the end of this world a little more. If I can, I want to lend a hand until I can settle the issue with [Dark One]. I have that thought, but now I just didn't want to let this hand go of the slightly older woman in front of me.

But it's up to him to leave. There's no way you can pick me up and say something convenient when it's convenient because you've already helped me, and I've settled for a while, but I'm not satisfied yet. If we're going to stay any longer, we need to be ready to stay in this world for the rest of our lives.

My family, my friends, my people, what I left to do in Tortoise.

It was a very, very difficult choice. I couldn't give the answer cheaply. So the glow shuts its mouth naturally. While holding Moana's hand tightly back.

At close range, the queen and the brave stare at each other with their hands together.

... medium, picturesque.

Except this is the battlefield at the end of the war.

"... have you forgotten that there are Kune and the others, both your sister and Mitsuhei?

"" Ha!?

Pah, take your hands off me. The two of you just take a little distance. Kune's eyes sit still.

Spencer watched with an indescribable look, and at some point Linden, who had come beside him, Donal, who apparently took his life in that healing light, and the warriors, smiling and eye-catching, blew his expression.

Spencers verbally convey praise and gratitude to the increasingly embarrassing and gazing glow. Cheers were echoing from all over Wang capital, and there were many words to honor the glow, even in the voices heard from afar.

Kwanghui rocks between wanting to go home and wanting to stay.

Seeing such a glow, Moana rocks in the narrow between loneliness and her desire to send it out and up with pleasure even after she has mentioned and thanked the country.

As a result, we subtly get stuck in words looking at each other in a flickering manner.

"Ha-ha-ha."

In the meantime, it was Kune who exhaled a great deal of sigh.

"Oh, already. If you like Hikaru so much, why don't you have your sister follow you? Mitsuhei, I've had enough, so why don't you take your sister home? Mojo Mojo, I'm ashamed of this one you're looking at. I'm not a puberty kid!

There was no scratch as to whether the young girl would say it.

Moana disproves dyeing her cheeks and fluttering.

"Oh, no, Kune, Tan? You know, your sister is the queen..."

"The war is over. From here on out is the time of the coune! Your dying majesty is such a payment box!

The objection was sealed off much longer.

Sure, the skirmishes will still go on, but there's no more such thing as a massive war. In the world of reconstruction after the end of the war, it is decided that it is better for Kune to take power, as planned, than for Moana, who is uncertain how far his life expectancy even goes instead of being able to walk on his own.

Most importantly, I wanted such a worn out Moana to live for herself as much as the rest of her life.

Moana, who was said to be a payment box, is shocked to say, "K, Kune Tan is in disobedience..."

I hesitate to say the glow I saw.

"Yes, but, Kune. The only way to cross the world is to ask him. He's basically a livestock, out-of-town guy, so maybe he crossed the world with Moana, but at the end of the day, it could be a lifetime goodbye -"

"It's a mess. Sure, that guy was a scared person who felt like a beast, but Mitsuhei isn't the kind of person who would give up to the extent that he might be, is he? Frequently, I don't say anything. One day, if we can just see each other again, that's enough. By then, Coone will surely show this world back to its natural former world!

Nearby he said, "Ah? swordswallowing voice and" No! Hajime-kun, keep it down here! "or" Hajime, please read the air! "The voice rang slightly, but no one noticed.

Kwanghui rounds his eyes to what Kune said and his immense trust in himself.

"What is it, those eyes? Extra-heart. Extra-heart, Kune protests!... Even this, I admire you as much as your sister, Mitsuhei?

of Kune, who said leaning toward his sister by the world and by the balance, it was a word of trust above all.

... Moana said with a slightly hurried look, "Kune Tan? I kind of feel like it's the girl's face... because of you, right?," he muttered, or from nearby, "... Kwanghui-kun, Lorikon?" or "Gwanghui. Do I have to hit him again? Loricon is only in Nagumo - BUBE!?" I thought I heard a voice and a shock sound, but the glow went through.

Kune, reconnecting the hands of Moana, away from him, with the hands of Shining again, corrected his residence and opened his mouth with a hazy, calm look.

"Sire Moana. From that day forward, I sincerely thank you for risking your life to lead us. The future before here will be taken on by this coune di shelto sinclair. Please rest in peace and nourish."

"Kune......"

Moana opens her eyes. The warriors lined up behind the coune, including Spencer, Donal, and Linden, all together and kneeling respectfully. That was gratitude and a desire to rest because I've had enough.

Tears wet Moana's cheeks again. Various thoughts so far overflow with enormous calories.

Kune turned that glance, which already gave the queen a flamboyant atmosphere, this time to the glow.

"Dear brave man. On behalf of humanity, I would like to thank you very much. Your achievements will be deeply engraved in history with respect and gratitude. The path to the future that you have given us, we will make it glorious for you to see. Don't worry, continue along the path you desire."

"... you haven't been surprised since the beginning."

I saw the way to the future. Despair was dispelled. We'll work hard on our own later, so we don't have to abandon the people who think of the glow for this world. To the words of Kune like that, Kwang-hui looked up to heaven with a facial expression that said he had arrived.

And I squeezed Moana's hand tightly. Moana trembled for a moment, but after a slight meditation, she shook back the glowing hand with a crying face.

"So? Looks like we've got the story together, but you mean we're taking the woman there, too?

"Whoa!?

"Ho!?

"Hih, I'm out!?

To the signs and voices that suddenly appeared right next to Gwanghui and Moana, the two jumped up amicably hugging each other, and Kune, who was in queen mode, rolled back as she roughed the twin tails.

"Nagumo! How long have you been there!?

"It was around the time you hit your little one in the head and fell down. By the way, they're all here."

That being said, as soon as Hajime patched his fingers, the line of cover-up by Pencil Crossvert was unraveled, and Yue, Shea, Tio, Kaori, Shizuku, Ryutaro and Bell showed themselves.

"The rear was divided and cleaned up. Be thankful to die."

"Ah, oh. Thank you. I really appreciate that."

Mitsui lowered her head with a gentle laugh, not only to Hajime but also to the other members who helped her. Throw the question that Moana and the others know halfway through their gaze.

"Gwanghui, these people..."

"Yeah, I'll introduce you. of the original world for picking me up... a friend."

There was a little while, because I wasn't sure if I could call Hajime that. However, it's a lot too complicated to talk out the relationship accurately, so I'll keep it a little out of sight and put it in a friend frame.

Hajime niggered.

"Thank you, Nagumo Hajime, who is basically a livestock and out-of-town, left to introduce you to the brave man. Remember anything, even with scared people who feel like animals."

At the same time, the returning griffons whirl over Hajime's head. He looks so demon king.

The coune said, "Hih, sorry!!," while hiding in a position where the subtle glow becomes a shield.

Shizuku, Kaori, and Ryutaro and the bell rushed over to the glow of a dry laugh and delusion as to whether they had been asked.

"Wow, Hikaru. It's worn out, isn't it? That one, uh, Dear Moana, is that okay? The guy feels a little terrible, so he plays it."

First, Kaori, who rushed over to the two of them, used the divine magic [regeneration] to restore Kohinoo and Moana at once, and then Linden and other warriors who were nearby and had defective injuries.

The moment I'm wrapped in light, Linden, whose arms have been restored like a reverse regeneration, looks me in the eye. Mitsui was not particularly surprised because she knew the cheety effect of Kaori's regenerative magic, so she could say "Thank you, Kaori," calmly, but Moana is not the place to be.

"Hey, hey!?

There's nothing good about Moana anymore when the upset seems obvious!? and Spencers gaze harder to capture the fragrance weave.

but before they took action, a change happened to Moana.

"Sister... my hair..."

Yes, Moana's loss of color restored a very similar glow to Kuhne. Is it something like platinum (platinum blonde) that seems to be slightly thinner in pigment than coune?

Moana opened her mouth flashly as she took her hair off and stared at it.

"... I know, I know. The power is back..."

With that said, if you pray for the hand of Kwong Hsien on your chest, shortly afterwards, Kwong Hsien was wrapped in a pale platinum color. It is only natural that it was activated without difficulty and without great strain that the Tianxi technique was "protected".

By the side he said, "Is this the place?," Shizukuta talks to Shizukumi, putting aside the recovery cheats she says in a very light way.

"Gwanghui......"

"Shizuku..."

"Hehe. Sounds like you've had a good meeting. Didn't you see that?

"... oh. Always, my little brother. I don't have a face to match my sister."

Moana recovers instantly from the upset. And to a new upset. "Ko, this is the better sister of Gwanghui!? I mean, sister-in-law!?

Shizukuishi is likely to have a sister-in-law in a different way than a soul sister.

"Hey, Gwanghui. When I heard you were summoned again, I was seriously surprised, huh? Well, wherever you go, it looks like you ended up being who you are.... Except my best friend, Loricon, he's a pain in the ass, right?

"Already, Ryu-kun! There's no way that's happening only to Mitsuhei-kun, so you don't say that!

"Ryutaro, the bell.... Thanks for coming both ways. But..." Ryu-kun? "

Two strangely close in distance. And an unusual way to call it. It was a surprise glow but before it was explained, Hajime asked as he headed to retrieve the grim reaper that had landed in alignment a little further away.

"So, what do we do? Are you leaving or not?"

……

Gwanghui stands up and sees Kune and the others. Both Kuhne and Spencer say, "I want you to stay until I at least thank you for something," while I don't deny going home.

View Moana.

"Apparently, I'm sorry for your service. I can come to you... okay?

"... yeah. If Moana wants it."

Mitsui smiled and nodded, turning to Hajime as she tried not to be as conscious as possible of the young familiars who were looking and nibbling at herself and Moana like that and Yue, who seemed unexpectedly intrigued.

On the back of Hajime, who puts Grimreaper in the treasure trove, he said that he wanted to take Moana home and said, "How much would it cost if I told you to open the gate to this world again?" I try to ask you something.

"Hey, Nagumo. Moana and..."

It was that moment.

It was at the same time that Hajime looked back, noticing strange signs, that the space swirled over the head of the glow. It's like a black hole. It captures and tries to suck in the light in an instant!

"No way, this..."

Intense force targets the glow. Even though the sand underfoot doesn't seem to be sucked at all, the holes in the space swirling violently as if, "Next, please, well!" Attract the glow as if you were saying so.

Gwanghui saw Hajime.

He's surprised by the boulders. Hajime also saw the glow.

Hajime thumbed up. Seeing that, Gwanghui was convinced that Hajime had the same idea.

That is, "This is a summons…".

The moment the feet of flutter and glow floated, the glow of all kinds of emotions exploded...

"Also, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Thoughtless thoughts and limit breaks activated!" He jumped at Hajime with a gait that was remarkably difficult to recognize, diving into a narrow space of consciousness.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Fluffy and rising brave men and demon kings. The two rose to the air like dust sucked by the vacuum cleaner as it was,

"Oh, my God, you son of a bitch! Get the fuck off me, you brave son of a bitch. Ahhhhhhh."

"I'll never let you go, Demon King. Whoa, whoa, whoa."

They disappeared to the other side of the sky amicably.

And those who were left behind, after pokanizing, including always calm Yue and Shizukuishi, were at the same time,

"" "" "Uh-huh?" ""

He shouted, "At this time, I don't have it."

Crystal keys are then held by Hajime, so it was not until about a week after Hajime returned to Yue and the others, who were to wait very hard in Sinclair.

And then, as we talked about what had happened, we heard that Mitsuhei was saving the world a little with the goddess, and when we heard more about how the goddess didn't like Mitsuhei, the highlights disappeared from Moana's eyes.

Needless to say, when Kwong Fai came back, he became a training ground.