Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Ningen like a kid. Pornography"

There was an arrogant "shadow" voice that did not doubt that he was superior.

At the same time, the whip of fireworks, waving one hand at a time, which increased to more than a dozen by branching, arrived to Sir from all directions. All at a rate that is impossible to avoid after viewing it by a constant person.

Zuban sounded the sound of relentlessly cleaving and finely dusting Sir's body.

Claudia speaks up unexpectedly. Just screaming, or moaning. But in any case, there was no need.

Along with the distracting sound of Bohun, the Sir, who should have been finely dissolved, disappeared at some point, instead because a black dagger - bitter (not) - appeared in the air.

So, where is Sir?

"Fool."

"You wouldn't, would you?

In an instant, "Sir appeared behind the shadow. He switched positions with one of the first bitterness played in his hand by the technique of transformation.

But "Shadow" instantly identified Sir's whereabouts and went into attack within a moment. A sharp tail stretches and pierces without even looking back.

Sir pierced his belly, but let's nip.

At the next moment, bitterness flew in the form of piercing that Sir further from behind.

He didn't seem to think the raiders themselves would be attacked through boulders, and bitterness pierced the "shadows" without giving him room to shoot down.

"Guh!? Idiot Na!?

"The shadow's agitation is transmitted. That seems to be due to more damage than it did to the attack.

Focusing on the bitter absence that protruded deeply, a part of the "shadow" sprays away. Bitterness is naturally red-hot.

At the same time that his body disappeared with damage as he ate his tail, "Shadow" staged a sweeping attack all over his back.

How many bottles can I get out? More than a hundred fireworks whips grace the rubble roads and crush the surrounding buildings. The crushed building on the lower strut collapsed together. The roar rocks the world and the dust rises.

And a voice heard from nowhere.

- The Abyss, the Art of Soil, the Nara Corridor.

Immediately after,

"Shah!?

There was an adorable scream, not unlike the battlefield of hell.

"Xamah."

"Shadows look at Claudia's left arm and raise her anger, but the hour is already late.

Sir, who appeared all the way out of the ground, holds Claudia, trying to hold him from the bottom. Then activate the Abyss Flow Empty Art "Ten Thousand Shadows Yangitis (Abyss is always biased)" while nibbling.

Perform a forced exchange of space-by-space coordinate positions for each Claudia to a slightly remote location. Naturally, the "shadow arms" caught in the space transfer are severed from the middle, and the attack on the Sir released in an aggressive manner is also vain and empty.

Sir shook off the "shadow" arm that stuck around and held Claudia in his princess's arms.

"I ga mother. Ningen like a kid!

You're like a shadow, aren't you?

Boom.

The moment his attention turned to Claudia who had been recaptured, Sir's kick, which had fallen horizontally at the rate of free fall, struck directly at the side of the "shadow".

- Abyss Fluid Surgery Leg Strike Model Heavy Crash Leg Strike (Fall Into Deep Darkness)

In addition to the free fall in the horizontal direction caused by the gravitational magic "black vortex, the instant of a direct hit, he raises his weight several times and increases his destructive power, while adding to his legs the magic of the flaming attribute by the magic of the grant system.

That's the move I've been thinking about! And the naming, of course!

"Hmm. That's the first move I've ever used, but not a bad move. But... we need to consider the name of the move."

"Shadows" burst into the building directly next to the blow-up.

Until a moment ago, when he stepped down to where the shadow was, Sir muttered such a thing. Apparently, the naming didn't stick. Also, it looks like we need a clan meeting in Hauria.

Baldfeld begins! It's your turn!

"Oh, oh? Is that it? Huh, two? Someone else? But it's the same... or the earlier power."

In the middle of a big mess! Dear Claudia, My jade eyes are glued.

That won't be impossible either. Even with a mask, it's two melons, from the outfit to the atmosphere.

Besides being a lodging enemy and knowing more about the power of the Shadow than anyone else, she retrieved herself lightly from the Shadow and blew up the Shadow with one kick that should invalidate all the quotes and physical attacks. Plus, enough momentum to break through the building.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that while confused,

"Again, oh, my lord..."

"Hi, it's the right arm of the Demon King."

"Huh!?

An anomaly in which the Messenger of God names the hand of evil. Lady Claudia's eyes glued again.

And at that time, a roar shook sanity from the other side of the building where "Shadow" thrust through. At the same time, countless flashes of light ran into the building. The sight is like being stroked and cut with countless lasers.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

"You'll be confused, but you don't have time. Explain later. Now shut up and let me help you!

"Huh? Ah, yes!

Sir, who held back Claudia, who snorted honestly and fast, began to turn back the way he came at once.

"Stop!

"" I understand!

One part of the minute body leaps out in front of Sir and cuts ahead, and the remaining two parts of the body that appear with a pounding noise thrust into the "shadow and lump of fire" that seemed on the other side of the collapsed building.

Claudia says, "Bu, split!? It's an Eastern mystery!?" and peeling her eyes. Are you surprisingly familiar with subculture? Or do you know more about mysterious sides in a position?

I just want you to give me a break for the second waster. Someone in the Sir who wants the latter strongly.

And so, seeing the "shadow" that increased the pressure and decadence, Claudia raised her voice in a hazy manner.

"Please wait! Give me the key to the Holy Cross! We have to get it back!

Apparently, it's so important.

But it's impossible to go back and get it. In the evidence, Claudia coughed hard and threw up blood, albeit in small amounts at the same time.

There is one cause. This is the blood wind of the other world. The harmful substance is eroding Claudia. I don't know what the factors are, but while that "shadow" was in custody, it didn't seem to be under the influence, but the damage has definitely accumulated since shortly after the recapture.

It is clear that we need to get out of this alien world as soon as possible.

And that's nothing more than Claudia. Instead, unlike Claudia, who was under some kind of protection, Sir was already under the influence of the bloodwind for quite some time.

Claudia noticed the matter as she looked up at Sir's face to be held but pleaded. It is black and hard to understand, but the mouth of the mask is discolored. Besides, now two and a strand of blood have dripped out of the gap in the sunglasses.

Spitting blood, nosebleeds, blood tears. He appeared as the Savior, and he was also devoured by the environment that invaded this human being.

But still, that can never be taken away from me. Instead, throw away Claudia's own life. But that's all...

"Don't worry."

"Huh?"

Words with slightly fatigued voices that differ from the marginal attitudes of earlier. But the sound of wonder and relief is directed at Claudia.

Sir turned his palms upwards as he fixed the arm that was turning on Claudia's shoulder to pull it slightly and not drop it.

Claudia was gleefully attracted and shaped to be pressed against the neck muscle. There's that special position, and she's breathtaking as a dorky unexpectedly, knowing it's not the case, with no experience held up by a man of near age.

but what happened shortly afterwards made it even more breathtaking.

"I'm a little handsome. I couldn't help but think such a beautiful accessory wouldn't suit such a clueless depiction bastard."

"Oh, that's right."

The ring emits a pale light. It was precisely the necklace of the cross with ancient and artistic beauty - "the key of the Holy Cross itself - that Claudia sought recapture, that emerged with a paucity of light over her palms.

Apparently, Mr. Abby. When I kicked him, he also plundered the keys of the Holy Cross. Claudia was plundered and furious, and even though there were gaps, what no longer. Sure, it's a bad habit as self-declared.

"I don't know what it is... but if it's that important, don't let it take you away this time?

"Ha, ha. Thank you, thank you."

Claudia, who gently reached out and took the key of the Holy Cross, squeezed it so that she could scratch and hold it on her chest when she put it on her neck again, saying a word of thanks.

And then again, "Who the hell is this man," he looks up to Sir to peek softly.

But such exchanges also forced me to end more in a state of urgency.

"Chip. What the hell did they do? Again, please, me!

"It's more troublesome than I expected, but I'll take care of it. Me."

At the same time as evil, Sir summons minutes of body. Yes, the two bodies left at the foot of the shadow were wiped out.

Even though the amount of magic already flowing into the body to save money from consuming considerable amount of magic, and even though the power consuming moves are sealed, how can it not be forbidden to fight inside to make it disappear in such a short time?

There, to Sir, who entered the storm of blood winds again, he said, "The prey is back!" and the joyful hungry modkies arrive.

Your body is ready to damage and pierce the starving modoki that looms like turbulence. Slash with a shining knife with both hands, throw it away, and wipe it away with flame attribute magic.

"Question is, do you have the means to seal off that mirror entrance and exit?

The main body, Sir, also asked Claudia, while his hands were blocked, not to let all the bitterness of magic and sensory stone manipulation fly and lean against his surroundings.

It was an abrupt question, but Claudia nods clearly.

That's why it's the key to the Holy Cross.

"I see. Sometimes the bad habits also help"

Winged hungry modkies have also struck from the sky. Fly and shoot down bitterness free, but to the full utilisation of the minute body, the multipurpose of gravitational magic, and the myriad of magic in continuous use, above all, physical strengthening and activity to remain active for a long and full time in this environment.

The magic is cutting the remaining 20%.

Hate and hands are blocked, and the constant raids of the hungry modo and the physical control that suppresses "shadows" seem to keep him unconscious about taking healing pills.

But as long as we get back to the original world, Claudia will seal the gate for us. Recovery can come from that. Speed is what matters now. As long as we can get there, Sir wins!

"Ha ha, it's been a long time. Not bad!"

My body was crushed by the volume for the first time.

Use the skill "Shadow Dance" to replace the flying Hunger Modki with a stepping stone.

Jumped over, while summoning minutes of body. Burn down the enemies at the landing site with fire and secure the escape route, then turn the perimeter into quicksand with dirt to take your feet.

He himself is a skillful "wooden leaf dancer", running through the raised sand grains to the scaffold, avoiding and breaking through all with a single piece of paper due to the mix of phantom and gravitational magic "leaning death shadow".

You want to eat it up at all costs.

Hungry modokies try to physically stop Sir who can't stop the momentum by forming dense meat walls forward.

The bitter absence that floats in the universe forms a circle in front of the cutting-edge in the sight of Sir. The bitterness, formed in a circular formation like the shell of the gatring, began to spin clockwise and fast. Until red-hot. It's a circle of circus flames, though.

But naturally, that's not for diving the Beast.

To dig.

- Abyss, fire, wind, mixed formation, phoenix.

The spinning circle of flame that flies out like a shell relentlessly chooses the meat walls of the hungry Modki through tornado swirling blades of flame and wind and fast spinning of bitterness itself.

You can do what should also be called a Hungry Modki tunnel, and a Sir who rushes through in an instant before it collapses.

"... wow. What a power..."

Unexpectedly, Claudia sees enough to forget me. Words of admiration are unconsciously leaked.

but shortly after, Claudia noticed. To hear the goofy, little coughing noise coming from the mouth of a young man running with me in his arms.

From what I can see, the mask stain is greater than earlier. It is clear that he has vomited blood again.

Claudia was ashamed.

I must have been a human being on the defensive side. And yet, the princess says hello, just being held and watching the person who helped hurt you go and so on!

"- The Lord sanctifies those who want to save. Bad man, you know what I mean. It is God's love that protects me. It is the wrath of God that crushes thee."

"! This is..."

Sir, no, the glow of emerald was emitted around Claudia. The emerald light, shining as if it were a spherical barrier, plays or extinguishes the hungry modokies from the touched end.

"... well, is that the discomfort I've been feeling? After all, you know Tortoise, right?

"Tho, tus?

He was a lord who asked with certainty, but it was Kyotong's face that returned.

However, this power was… and a Sir who tried to ask further, but stopped the words by the disappearance of his body for a moment when he was entrusted with the "shadow" stopping.

Because the amount of magic left is cut by 10%, there is little magic, and the attack means is only magic wrapped around the knife, so there is no choice but to say.

but I can't even afford boulders for signs of "shadow" coming after me at a tremendous rate.

Now is not the time to dispel any doubts. To the original world, ensuring a return is a top priority!

Sir, who swallowed his doubts, did the usual "huffle" instead.

"Huh, good guts. It helps."

"I will protect you. There's not enough demons left behind."

The brilliance that dwelt in Claudia's eyes, even if he was burned all over his body and was clearly debilitated by the effects of the blood wind, was rather stronger.

In his resolute face, Sir "pretends" to be more multi-eyed than usual.

And summon two minutes of body around. Now I didn't send it to the "shadow" stop, and it took me once and for all to break through the turbulence of the hungry modo in Delta Formation.

Intense and ugly pressure looming from behind. Hungry modkies push endlessly no matter how much dust they return.

A real mess that can be played out risking your life, but it finally shows its end.

"I see it!

"That's..."

In the narrow space of the swarming hungry modoki, he captured the figure of "Mirror Gate". Hungry Modki and the others go on and on in madness, but the next one is dust and hard pressed to a halt.

What you see is the light shaking like a dead grass Aurora. A curtain of unreliable shaking light at first glance, but unfolding to cover the entire mirror, it hasn't donated any hungry modkies.

In addition, arrows, bullets, throwing daggers, etc. are flying through its dead grass aurora from the inside, one after the other shooting out and destroying the hungry modoki.

"Apparently, your people are waiting for you to come home?

"Yes, it seems so"

Sir laughs bitterly in his heart as he sees Claudia in tears.

For once, Sir also pierces bitterness to a very small extent, developing a junction that only protects mirrors (the type that transmits from the inside and blocks from the outside), but for this minute it might have been pointless, he said.

"For once I ask, is that Aurora kind of light, the kind that would be okay for us to touch?

"Yeah, of course it is. It is the" light of holy annihilation "exercised by the Secretary. It is the light of protection that destroys only the wicked. It doesn't work for humans."

"Excellent. Then I'm going to stick it out like this all at once!

"Yes!"

An awesome roar roared from behind. It was like a voice trembling with remorse, convinced that he would get away with it.

Claudia looked behind her back over Sir's shoulder. Regrettably, she was the same. I've been training for what? Wasn't it for this day?

Though that was almost a blockade from the first hand due to betrayal, I didn't know I had to withdraw with no hands or feet...

Contains negative emotions that are likely to swell and shakes his head. Surviving now. And, above all, to do our best to keep the inhabitants of this world from crossing into the human world.

But someday, always...

"Oh, avoid it!

"I understand!

Throughout all of the hungry modoki in between, the fireworks whip arrived like a laser. "Shadowy Evil Ascension. For, it's intense and menacing.

Aggressively, the left and right minutes of the body jumped backwards. Line up in a straight line by overlapping the main body with rays.

- Abyss, earth, wind, mixed formations, heavenly shocks, dragons.

If the hell pierces a knife on the ground, the earth will bulge in an instant. Launch the surrounding hungry modkies as if they were going to rush through heaven, forming at the same time thick walls of the earth.

- Fifty meters to the mirror gate.

The walls of the earth, for a few seconds in time, will stop the whip of the Fire.

The walls were crushed, and the whip of a burning fire stretched out like a spear pierced and extinguished the body minutes.

- Abyss Stream Heavy Art Naruto (sunk by my demon hand) Demon Hand (to the deep darkness)

A hypergravity field is formed around the second minute body. The whip of the Fire that has arrived falls to the earth as if it were grabbed by a demon who crawled out of Naruto and dragged him into it.

From the amount of magic left, gravitational magic that could only be activated for about two seconds, but it was worth saving until critical.

the second minute. The body was finely cleaved to an overwhelming amount of whip,

- Thirty meters to the mirror gate.

"On the other side of the mirror gate, those who wore monastic clothes and cassocks were seen staring open in amazement.

"Oh, I'm coming! In my junction without artifacts, I can't stand that attack!

"It's enough for you to play the elephant."

My body is cutting me open at the front for the last minute.

Fire whip to kill. Kosuke flipped around and unfolded bitterness free while running in the backstep. Activated the junction of the spatial shut-off system.

- Twenty meters to the mirror gate.

Enough. I earned my distance!

"This is for sale, but the Demon King said..."

Inversion. Full force disease after. At the same time, the body flipped for what was cutting ahead. Dear Mistake, let's get the body and minutes together and nip.

- Ten meters to the mirror gate.

"The shadow is urgent. The last minute his body leaped before that, he said, tracing the mouth of the main body Sir.

"Suicide bombing is romance."

The light blew up. An awesome blast sweeps away the surrounding area. The "shadow" that was advancing is no exception.

Anyway, the last explosion was a magic addition to the release of all remaining magic that was instilled in the body.

I didn't get wiped out like the hungry modkies around me, but I can't possibly chase them away or anything and I'm forced to retreat.

Roar again. A final attack is launched, along with a scream that pollutes a person's spirit. Like seeking Claudia, the fireworks whip stretches...

"Sorry, stalker. I win."

- "Distance to the mirror gate... zero

Sir jumped into the Mirror Gate with Claudia in his arms. Embrace her to protect her and roll gobbly into the original basement room. And I stood on my knees and looked at Claudia in my arms.

Claudia returned her strong and radiant eyes, and when she snorted firmly,

"In the name of the Lord, the fortress of the abused. Retreat the wicked at the strong gate."

So I prayed, "The key of the Holy Cross." As the keys of the Holy Cross emit a mighty glow and resonate, so does the Mirror Gate. "

And then a fluid like mercury overflows from the relief, instantly covering the mirror surface -

"Final Warino Day Ha Near Yi! Dao Ha Min Ni Connected Gatta! I, Ga Mother... '

I blocked the mundane screams and went back to the mirror just reflecting the underground space and the people.

The silence fills the basement. There were several men in the basement who wore monastic clothes and Cassock, but they all stared at the "mirror gate" so that they could lurk their breath.

A critical situation that is hard to exhaust on the brush tongue that was in front of you. They can't have an immediate sense that it's gone.

"Kahoo, guh"

It was a distressing voice that broke the silence of such a terrible experience.

Happily if they turn their gaze, there is a strange young man - Kosuke - who shook up red smoke from all over his body and is on all fours.

Apparently, thanks to the return to the human world and the closing of the "Mirror Gate, the red mist that was eroding Kosuke is misty.

And Kosuke himself suffers from a state of magic depletion one step ahead of him and damage caused by erosion -

"Mi, my lord, you are so sweet..."

"Ugh, it's called 'Running Irrational'. It's Itai, and the name of the move is Itai. You've created a whole new Itai."

From the trauma, there was the figure of a young man stuffy and suffering from the wound of his heart.

The suicide bomber seems to be romantic. But depending on the type of suicide bombing, it seems sometimes it's just Itai.

Before I crawled on all fours, Claudia, who was softly laid down, also looked at the way she suffered, as she raised red smoke and was bored, but sounded worried but somehow thought, "... What is it?," he changed that habitual tone into a questionable form.

Kosuke felt that his heart wound had healed a little to Claudia, who cared about herself, while maintaining consciousness and so on.

She must be a healing sister...... With such an idiot in mind, I felt like her good person and leaked a relieved exhale that I was glad I was helped.

And with the pain of tiredness, Kosuke, who unloaded the mask, smiled nicely and opened his mouth.

"It's all right now. And your brother."

"-"

In those words, Claudia wondered why Kosuke had come to help. At the same time, it reminds me of the desperate state of my fallen disciple before I passed out and my blood draws me away.

But soon my heart was at peace.

With Kosuke on all fours and Claudia lying around, Kosuke's face now only looks like Claudia.

Claudia relieved herself unsubstantiated by the soft expression of Kosuke and the atmosphere of her eyes, which were at close range but could therefore be seen even beyond the sunglasses.

Kosuke's words are true.

Because of that great relief, the thread of tension that was straining broke, and extreme fatigue and great damage rapidly took away her consciousness.

Fighting it couldn't be done by Claudia today. For the sake of the savior in front of him, who knew no name, had given him such a gentle atmosphere.

Overwhelming relief to envelop.

When has it not been so tranquil?

Even though my whole body is sore and painful, I can't be sleeping...

While I knew it, Claudia let go of consciousness with a more restful look than any other.

Kosuke laughed a little at Claudia, who had lost his strength, while removing the healing pills from the treasure trove.

and at that time,

"I guess I should say thank you. Originally."

A heavy voice full of majesty. "Ahhh, speaking of which, you're surrounded by The Suspicious People of the Vatican," he glances at his voice, slightly sweating cold. For once, also return the mask before you raise your face.

There he was, an old man in his mid-seventies or so, wrapped around the priest's cassock.

Nevertheless, the wrinkles on the multiple carved faces only make him so judged, and Shan's stretched spine, sharp gray eyes, and all-back hair, white but plentiful, make him look younger. While wrapping around the priesthood costume, I feel it's like a military man in a war.

He held the book in one hand with it open. Rarely, the book seemed to be made of metal plates. The fitting does not mean that the contents are overlapped with about five thin sheets of metal.

It seems to weigh a lot, but he maintains it with one hand without bitterness.

Zari and slight footsteps sounded.

Kosuke's sign sensing tells him that several people on this scene are moving to surround themselves. Already, the only passage that leads outside was blocked.

"But who you are, why you are here. Depending on the reason, I think we should respond by pleading not thanksgiving.... Well, you. Are you going to take me into custody after disarming me?

Well, now, what should we do?

To be honest, what I want to know is more of Kosuke's, and his original assignment is that investigation as well. I'm willing to discuss it and ask if I can ride it if they can't wash up the information over there.

Because as far as Claudia and Aziz are concerned, they didn't look so bad to me.

Nevertheless, this situation now.

Perhaps, whatever the old man in front of us Claudia called the Secretary, those around him are still letting go of all the assault.

No matter how much Kosuke brings Claudia back from the other world, it doesn't make any difference that she's an intruder, and they've just been massacred by a bunch of intruders.

Plus, it looks like the Aziz boy was transported for treatment, and he's not here, because Omar and his betrayal should already be a well-known fact, and some of them should even be swirling suspicious demons.

On top of that, even though I brought him back, Claudia is in a lame state......

How far do you listen to yourself?

If you ask, how far will they answer?

From the word "restraint", what is done is not "discussion", but "investigation", and hope is faint, and even if it works, it takes the corresponding amount of time.

And the biggest problem is disarming...

Unidentified, unknown purpose, and immense threat.

Their demand to disarm them first is extremely legitimate, and although Kosuke can be convinced, it is not good to be able to examine the artifacts.

"Mirror Gate" "Holy Cross Key". And Claudia's power and the word "artifact" spoken during the retreat.

They... probably have the knowledge and skills to do some research into the artifacts.

(hey, unauthorized to Nagumo, giving artifacts to the Vatican side...... yeah! What kind of punishment do you think you're gonna get?

The disadvantages of responding to the discussion are too great.

Did you feel something disturbing about Kosuke thinking without answering? Or, you're just making a silent claim to seize it by force, and the killing of those around you grew stronger for a while. No one. He's out of his weapon and in a state of war.

I know there is blood on my head...... but I also feel the danger that the thread of tension is about to putz.

Kosuke asked, grinning (I don't know because I'm masked).

"No disarmament, no detention. Discuss peacefully, even with tea. What do we do about that?

The answer was given back with a double kill! "You're not kidding me, Gora! ♪ The voice of my heart is killing me!

Kosuke said, "I know how it feels when I think about your situation! I saved your people for once!?," I'll insist.

Their nervousness is unwavering. Though some of them bewildered.

If Kosuke didn't obey, he would have understood the "Secretary" too. He looks extremely calm, but there is a flame of anger hidden in his eyes.

A lot of self-control, but from him, he murdered his men without question and massively, and he was slaughtered at will in this Vatican in the sanctuary. Welcome a strange intruder as it is ~ seems impossible to talk about.

"Too bad. Your powers are a threat, but apparently you're exhausted a lot now. Let's take advantage of this opportunity. I pray you will observe our situation and follow us with great admiration"

"The Secretary waved one hand softly.

Shortly afterwards, a blonde young man - one of whom was releasing a suicidal temper, a young man known as Wynn as Kosuke's memory - rushed with a fine sword in one hand.

(Oh, too. I said I'm tired! Nevertheless, you can't disarm him with adultery! To keep me from being punished!

Kosuke didn't think long before Dada or them, who were insanely annoyed. I was buying some time for the healing pills to work.

The damage is deep and the recovery rate is still about 30%...

"Enough."

"What!?

A fine sword waved against the belly of the sword. Leaking Kosuke, who leaped it into the scaffold, Winn leaks his amazement in a way that he says is incredible.

"I won't let you get away with it!

The girl with three chestnut hairs - Anna - jumps at me with a two-handed tonfer.

Haosuke in the air would have thought it was a dead body. Of course, Kosuke avoids hissing a bit. The dust in the air goes back to the scaffolding.

"Heh!?

With a dumb voice, Anna passes through the air with no one. "That's against the rules!?" I look at Kosuke with a freaking expression.

"I'm sorry. If we're gonna discuss this, let's just chill each other out, okay?

With that said, Kosuke rushed out to the aisle at a glance, busting two men who attacked him aiming at the verge of landing with an aerial spinning kick that rolled out of what only seemed roughly out-of-the-way.

"Stop!"

"Grow up!

A pair of guys blocking the front of the aisle. Both are skinheaded and have no eyebrows. He's got a similar face, so is he a skinhead brother?

Whatever it is, full concealed shape.

"Ah?"

"Is that it?"

Slightly slip under the feet of the skinhead brothers, who splendidly shared the question marks.

The hidden form of Kosuke that ordinary people wouldn't even notice if they were in front of them. Even those who have been trained in combat may, in some cases, be unable to move aggressively even if they are "visible".

Along with realizing that weeds are shaking in front of us, it's not conscious, and the brain doesn't recognize that events are occurring that need to be dealt with.

"What are you doing! Bacchus, Bruce!

"Oh, sorry."

"What is it now!?

Skinhead brothers upset by strange phenomena, even returning to me with Winn's fury. The Secretary's "Don't let him get away with it!" He hurried back to his heels with further anger and followed after Kosuke.

"I don't know... that guy, it's weird!

"I know!

Winn also strongly agreed with Anna's screaming voice.

Kosuke is running backwards at the end of his gaze, but he can't even aim with a flying tool from behind, for some reason. On the contrary, if we are not strongly aware, we are going to forget who we were chasing despite what we are chasing now.

Eventually, he went out into the original large space lightly. For a moment Kosuke disappears across the pillar, but immediately captures him running up the stairs.

"I will restrain you! - Flow and catch. Like silver, refined seven times in a high palace furnace."

Shortly afterwards, one of Anna's tonfers entangled a pale light, and a chain of light popped out of its tip.

Kosuke, who threw a chillary glance at the disturbing signs looming from behind,

"I don't care what you think, it's Shirazaki's eighteenth" Tied Brilliant Chain, "thank you, damn it!

Apart from "Mirror Gate" and "Holy Cross Keys", there still seems to be a special uniform.

Kosuke, on his way up the stairs, is wrapped around a chain of imminent light as it tangles.

"I caught it! Weird!"

"Who's the freak! Three knitted tongfers!

Bohun disappears. On the stairs, where only the scratchy aftertaste lingers, the pebble, a disposable artifact for transformation, rolls. Because it is disposable, it is just a stone everywhere after use.

"Become!? It's gone!? What's going on!?

"Oh, after all, is he also chosen as an artifact..."

The wins stopped confused legs. One of his companions, a young man featuring tungtung hair on an oriental face bearing an old streak of bogan, raised his finger softly.

"Not the stairs! The elevator!

Ha, take a look and you'll see Kosuke rushing up on the triangle flying instructions.

"Lee! Do it! Don't kill me!

"Copy that! But forgive me for some injuries!

That being said, the young man known as Lee, a bogan user, fired a metal arrow at Kosuke.

"Oops!

"What the fuck!?

With an arrow that tore the wind apart and flew, Kosuke stuck one knife to the wall to secure his body and slapped it off with another.

Lee shouts a screaming consternation at the tremendous artistry, but immediately shoots at him wondering if he is going to let him escape. All in all, Lee's arm releasing in orbit off the steeple, I see, that's top notch.

But the six flying arrows, all slapped down with one small knife with one hand, or the mutilated Kosuke, naturally go on top of it.

"To a boulder, you can't have a bullet, can you?

One crack of the skinhead brothers earlier, Bruce set up a more obsolete rifle.

By the way, the rifle isn't very usable all over town from that gunshot, and Bogan and the rifle - they often collide with Lee over which one is better at their job.

Nevertheless, I don't need to feel comfortable right now. Bruce spared no effort in releasing a five-time rifle.

Of course, I slapped everything.

……

Everyone, including the "Secretary", seems to have caught up with him later, is eyeing him and complaining.

For once, gravitational magic made the bullet smaller to come towards the blade. "Ese bullet slaughter," but from them who have no reason to know that, it would certainly be a sight to doubt their eyes.

"I'm named after a family member for walking away. Well, I'll see you when I'm on edge."

Chin, Kosuke, with his knife in his back sheath, ran up the wall all at once to say so, disappearing straight to the ground.

Later, only they remained stunned.

Kosuke, out on the ground, first went up to the coupola of San Pietro Cathedral and looked at the panorama.

And he glanced at the tragedy within Vatican City, where black smoke was still rising.

Apparently, there was an explosion not only in the Vatican Library, but also in museums, dioceses and government buildings.

The attacking tourist Modoki seems to have already withdrawn, and all he can see is the tourists who evacuate in an orous and frightened manner and the officials who are conducting evacuation inducements and extinguishing fires with anger.

Of course, not all of those frightened tourists don't have example raiders...

"Hiccup..."

Unexpectedly grumbling Kosuke. And, accidentally, the survey whispered.

Use the telescopic features of sunglasses to gaze outside the Vatican City Country, where tourists spill out.

And I found it.

"He..."

Outside the Vatican City State, on the roof of a building just where the library was visible, there was a man who looked familiar. The man seemed to observe things in the city from time to time using binoculars as well.

"Why don't you come? What are you doing out there?

As Kosuke was questioning him, the man accidentally - dropped his shoulder as disappointed. Then, after checking the clock, once again, he turned his gaze to the confusing Vatican City State and returned his snuggly heel.

"... do you want to go after him"

Kosuke, when he removed his sunglasses and mask, took off his worn jacket and removed his new jacket from the treasure trove to weave his feathers.

And when I jumped off the coupola, I ran out after the guy in the example.

The Aziz boy called himself "Mr. Reda" at a base outside the Vatican.