Just a little.

Have we traveled and understood each other? Or did you feel Ray getting tired every day?

Needless to say, when Charstena's knitting relationship improved for the better, the Rays were visiting Gartham, the site of a nostalgic militant tournament.

Typically, militant competitions are held over the winter months.

This year, classes were sometimes delayed due to the arrival of the Demon King, and it was predicted that it would be a one-horse hit between the School of Magic and the Cavalier School, but the Royal College's struggle to overshadow it resulted in a good overall second place, tournament and first place.

However, the city of Gartham was somewhere idle and lonely after the militant tournament between the beginning of the year and spring and the time of the year when the most people gathered.

Of course, when it comes to people I know in this city, it belongs to the moderator and referee who raised the friendly (lay viewpoint) competition somehow.

So when it came to doing things in this city, I only had to jump into the martial arts tournament, which opens once a month, and boost the venue (roughing it up is more accurate).

"Tournaments don't stink. Call them all."

And, Ray boiled the audience greatly, scratching the screams of the contestants and moderators.

As such, the Rays, who followed the city of Gartham, crossed the border and entered imperial territory, dragging a few former princes through to live here permanently or something.

It's still a long way to Arctia, on the western side of the Eurasian continent, but the enemy nation thrust through imperial territory while playing with graffiti calling it disguise on the freaking Gilk's face.

Approximately two months after leaving the kingdom, Ray stepped on the earth of Arctia.

Waiting for such a ray were dependable companions who stood up to the demon riots together a year ago. And that's what they looked like pointing weapons at Ray.

"I've been waiting, Kitty. Fight us."

"................................................................................................................................................................."

"Except for Kitchick, I don't mind going inside. Kitty, though. You're not going anywhere from here."

With Sylvia at the head, all the armies of the brave were aligned in front of the gates of Arctia. And they uniformly point their weapons at Ray and fly their sharp gaze.

Some of them had faces they didn't know, but Lucy, Ark, Cannon, and they laughed at each other with Ghoul.

"Yeah... what's up, Ray?

"No, because I didn't do anything"

Charstena grinned and pointed her suspicious gaze at Ray, but none of us knew.

"Daita, that idiot must have blown up in some city."

"How many do I have to do that?"

"No, Mr. Ray. This has a priori."

That's how Lycood, who doesn't even try to believe Ray in fine dust, Kabuki-style Gilk and recently started bundling his long hair behind him, was trying to plug a grievance that the two of us didn't consign to.

Ray, who thought it was going to be human suspicious, saw Charstena's face for immediate help.

"Ray, it's okay. 'Cause I'm running away with you everywhere."

"Are you sure I did something?"

And when I feel badly betrayed, I'm slightly obstinate and crying and imitating.

"Linji, of course we feel the same way"

"That's right. Even if the Empire is against us, we won't lose."

"A great opportunity to repay my husband. I can help you with the slightest strength."

"I only follow my master"

"Kuku, you're still funny. The Lord is. There's nothing else like a life so troublesome."

"I hate to get involved, but it's for Senior Ray! I'll do my best too!

"Without you, revenge on the Demon King is another dream of my dreams, and I'll help you, reluctantly."

"If Anna's gonna cooperate, I'm gonna cooperate, Ray!

"And of course Huck ~!

"None of you believe I didn't do anything. ⁉ ●"

Ray raised his voice.

What terrible companions. Still grooved parties began to bond with each other, screwing with each other about to be exposed to the sins of innocence.

What makes you sad and must have a sense of unity within your peers in exchange for the wrongdoing that has befallen you? Besides, when I was excluded just myself.

Ray hurts and asks Sylvia.

"........................... Sylvia"

"What could it be?

"Did I do something? I don't know enough to say at all?

Sylvia, who gave Ray a teethy look pleading innocence, opens her mouth in frustration.

"... white. You think we're gonna leave him alone while we do all that?

"Hey, what did you really do? ⁉

Sylvia's answer was an enemy country, so Gilk, freaked out by a bee, just rocked Ray's body.

"So I didn't do anything! I told you earlier!

"Is that why, you! You took it off with a flirtatious heart anyway, even the emperor's pants!

"Asshole! What's so fun about taking off a man's pants? Yikes! If you want to take it off, I'll still take it off Sylvia!

"You fell to talk, you idiot! Apologize now! Apologize, you take it off too!

"I know that's different now, but prince porn! Or why do you want to take it off so badly!

To Gilk, who wants to do it and take the man off, Ray pulls a dong, but finally pussy, and waves away Gilk's hand.

"Enough! Nobody's gonna believe me, and I don't know why. I can blame you, and that's enough!

No, I obstinated. obstinately, barking at the feeling of eight hits.

"I'll never borrow your hands! I'll deal with him alone, so just hang up, brave army!

As he said, Ray pulled out the scarlet flame and stormed towards the army of the brave himself.

"Ah... wait, Ray!

"Yes, I can't believe I'm alone in anything..."

Following Charstena's hasty attempt to stop, the knit also reached out to stop Ray, but Ray, knowingly, hung up on Sylvia.

"Let's start with the most troublesome!

"Ku......!

Ray aimed at Sylvia's neck with a slap. In contrast, Sylvia pulled back behind the formation as she instantly moved and attacked her hair.

"That's right... I can't believe you set this number up from yourself instead of being frightened of them. But... I won't let you through here."

When the retreating Sylvia sent a signal by hand to the soldiers, several men with swords and axes came forward, as they surrounded Ray. And in its rear, it continues with spear soldiers, archers, and further afield, wizards form and begin chanting.

"I'm a disaster-class demon or something. Such a formation."

"It's something similar, isn't it?

It's too big a setup for an individual. That means Sylvia and the others recognize Ray's power, but Ray felt like he was being treated like a monster, and he was cramping his face.

"Come on, you son of a bitch... I'm gonna make you cry like before"

"If you do that, there's nothing you can do, and you'll touch it all over the empire."

"Then I can't stop pounding!

Ray shook his arm in a sideburn to exasperate, and the resulting wind pressure blew the avant-garde from the ground to the ground.

"You guys are in the way, so stay inside first!

I just looked back for a moment and shouted so.

"─ I don't have time to find out!

But looking at it as a gap, Alc, who had swept away the soot smoke he could have stood in and pierced, a huge battle axe that seemed three times as likely as normal, was swung down toward Ray.

"I didn't find anything."

However, Ray, who was capturing the movement with his space skills, twisted his neck and threw it, joining his sword to the chase that was unleashed.

Zudong - and the weight on his arms and legs. Ray, once defeated by that force, has now taken it off, even as he puts his foot in the ground.

"Exactly. Be. Taking the blow of Olah, though the Emperor and Ome Guru"

"Ha, don't surprise me with this."

Ray can put more effort into his legs as he gently laughs off Alc's words.

"Olah!"

"Wow!

Push your whole body forward and push the alk back axe by axe. And as he kicked his belly up into the gap for a moment, he blew the alk backwards, melting and slashing the sword of the man from behind with scarlet flames.

"Become...!

"It's full of gaps."

I grab the head of a man upset by the fact that he was struck with a single shot and a sword in two and drop it to the ground. The mackerel and skull screamed, and the man dropped from the back of his head flew consciousness, throwing patties and hands and feet to the ground.

"Come on, keep coming. Waste of time. We'll all travel to the world of dreams amicably."

Releasing his hand from the fainted man, Ray rises loose and invites Choi Choi to take the provocation as he carries Scarlet Flame on his shoulder.

"Lick me... hey, pinch me!

"Ouch!

"You guys, don't wait!

The two avant-gardes on the provocation don't even hear Sylvia stop, who knows how to fight Ray, and hung it up - but the moment the blade touches Ray's body, which didn't even respond to Pickle, it stops, as if it had slashed it with a rock.

"Ho ⁉h⁉h⁉h⁉h⁉h⁉h"

"Such an idiot ⁉R"

An evocative defeat. You can say its cause, overwhelming defense.

But the wrapping magic that made it possible was not in Sylvia's eyes.

"It's not good to harden up in battle, is it?

"Huh... hey, I'm pulling!

"I know... I know, but my body...!

The men who rushed to draw their weapons to Ray, who advised him to turn to the side with chirali. But my body doesn't move.

"No, sounds like it was too late"

That being said, Ray dropped a knife from behind onto the men's necks and pruned their consciousness.

Men who fall without butterflies, resistance or anything. The brave army stopped moving to the rest of the unexpected ways of getting hit.

"What the hell did you...?

"Come on? Do you have a guy who reveals his hand? Reveal it."

In the opposite position Ray once took, provoking Sylvia.

"Huh... superior!

Sylvia struck out intermediate magic at the same time as the response without a time delay. Large ice debris deployed in all directions strikes Ray.

Doggggggggggggggg!

The sound of ice crashing into each other, the sound of a hard clash, and Ray disappearing into the ice...

"Where are you after?

"Huh 8265; huh"

Second, a whispered voice in my ear. Stunning, turning around, there's no shadow or figure of Ray there. But instead, a scream reaches Sylvia's ear.

"Wow!

"When, gha!

"Huh, what is this?"

Out of nowhere that scream rises and the appearance of a fellow who is falling at some point. And then disappears into a gap that's taken away by it, my friends.

"Hey, what's going on...?

Even a thoughtful girlfriend doesn't get an answer any time soon.

Unbehaved enemies are seen by no one, unnoticed, and one by one they prune the consciousness of their companions. All that remains is the screaming and lying on the ground of my people.

"No, please don't. Yikes!

"What, this! What the hell is this?

"How dare you defeat an enemy without appearance! It can't be, it's like this!

In a way it is a fear similar to that of the Spirit, and also an emotion that should be called fear, for the sake of the clarity of the identity of the enemy.

The vast majority of the brave army couldn't help but tremble at a monster out of common sense: Ray, whom they met for the first time.

"But it's you. How far out of the standard is that asshole going to go? I don't know what I'm doing anymore..."

"Me too... I'm going to lose confidence."

"Pi (laughs)"

The former prince, who is less confident than his ex, and the dog-eared girl, who is prone to being on track, were two of those people who were overwhelmed by Ray's movements.

Haku, who makes a fool of himself by putting those two on the shelf, flickered in front of the two faces with the same face he said puppy. A key squirrel lit gets grabbed but hissed, hitting his head on the ground with gothen.

"What are you already doing? Are you all right, Lislit?"

"Ha Ugh, Tongue Bite Hit"

"What? ⁉ Oh, my God, let me see! For cuts, I think it's good to spit. I'll lick it. - Gu-ha!

An unrelenting childhood tame iron fist strikes Haruki, who tried to make a sexual harassment statement. The eyes of the knit were as cold as looking at the garbage.

They were the ones who watched Ray and the Brave Army go to battle in a position identical to the audience that way, but only Anna was different.

…………

Emotionless eyes. Somewhere slaughtered. Can't afford the look.

The eyes were directed towards the battle of Ray with a swordswallowing atmosphere.

"What's wrong, Anna?

"... nothing"

Anna softly dropped her gaze to the ground after worrying about Gold. But I look back again soon and see it in a one-sided battle.

The battle was going on as Ray dominated. The number of brave armies had already decreased to less than the first half, and its place, where the screams of its disappeared companions, echoed from the void, was stained with confusion.

This is not where we work together. I can't afford to keep the formation.

The feeling of loneliness I feel when I'm in a group. I can't expect help from anyone but myself. Because at the end of the day, when you're drawn to the void, you have to face each other alone.

In such confusion, one courageous boy shouted at an unidentified raider in an attempt to improve the unscented situation.

"Brother Ray...! I'm the guy!

A reliable back that just stares into the void and tells you to come from anywhere. Put a sword in your hand. He wears light gear and has a spare knife on his back.

His name is Ghoul. He is a disciple of Ray and a boy who, despite his young age, was expected to have twice challenged the Brave Sorting Exam and its promising future and was recognized as a member of the Brave Army.

Challenged by such a namesake by him to battle, Ray had a warm grin as he pruned the consciousness of the man he had drawn into the world.

Can we be unhappy to be shown more evidence than anything that we are still fighting without the reunited disciple breaking?

Fire erupted from the void, and its fire tore apart the army of brave men and ghouls, like a ring surrounding the stage. And in it, Ray shows up.

"Lure yourself into a situation you're good at, knowing the disadvantages you can't win. That's good."

Even Sylvia and the others don't think that a younger Ghoul can handle moves they can't come up with.

So, sweet as it may be, Ray showed up as a handful. But at the same time, isolate and ask Ghoul with a scarlet fire to keep him out of the way.

"So, what are you gonna do now?

"Ray, stop my brother!

Enough mood. The body pulled in a smooth motion was larger and more successful than it was a year ago. As far as that tight body is concerned, he didn't seem lazy.

Once again, however, standing in the front, its size looks more open than its back length.

That's the difference between Ray and Ghoul right now. Nothing short of the difference in strength that Ghoul felt unconsciously.

And that, for Ghoul, is not a happy fact.

A stunning fact that flew in when I thought I was desperately, desperately chasing him and chasing him for a little while. And today, after a year, we meet again, a much farther presence than we have ever seen.

Ray's gaze on Redick and Goole's gaze on Ray were very similar.

But that's why Ray hasn't given up. Chasing my back I can't see anymore, and I'm still moving on. Ghoul, who watched such a master's back, is also not the kind of man who would expose himself to escape and shame here.

His dreams are always at his feet.

That's why you step on the ground strong and bark.

"1 Speed!

Barking bravely, Ghoul broke and accelerated the wall of air. The speed was still enough to chase with Ray's eyes, but even in the eyes, it was not necessarily faster than a soldier like Sylvia and the others.

When Ray jumps that quick sword up without difficulty, he releases the palm bottom, at a speed that matches the ghoul. That's the moment I touched Gould's chest.

"Two speeds!

Bachingly, the air wall sounds like it can play again, and Ghoul's body squeals Ray's hand as he slips. Not only that, but when I got inside Ray's interval, I fisted him all in return.

But Ray, who wins at reaction speed, raises his knee and cleverly jumps that arm from bottom to top, moves to knock his body down to the side and pinch that arm to the side. But that's where the gool moves one step further.

"3 Speed!

Moments later, Ray lost sight of Ghoul. But the crisis-sensing sensors work naturally, and Ray moves forward as he rolls.

And at the same time, he kicked up his back leg.

The gutsy, stiff feel and the feeling it can crush conveys to the kakato.

"Huh...! 4 speed!

Shattered little hands. Faster than that fragment falls to the ground, Ghoul circles in front of Ray. If it's just speed, it could already be outpacing Ray.

But no matter how fast you win, Ray isn't weak enough to easily lose.

"Momentum."

Ray cut a super accelerated trump card in an unstable state. Per the body from the head. Though not entangled in demonic costumes, Ghoul was blown away, not even responding, to his body at an unusual super-speed.

"Up......!

Severe pain piercing the abdomen. My guts turn back and I even learn to nauseate.

Ghoul held down the belly hit by Ray and was squatting. For a while now, that pain and difficulty in breathing, you won't be able to move.

But for a moment, it was the undisputed strength of Ghoul that inspired Ray's seriousness.

"You're stronger, Ghoul. I misjudged you. But he's dancing at speed, and the gap's getting bigger. We need to be able to cover it."

While he praised and stretched it that way, Ray unintentionally hung on to some pretty unscrupulous advice.

Ghoul's skill is [to be multiplied]. Literally, the ability to multiply Ghoul's talent. And the number that can be multiplied is limited to the speed, power, and magic of the opponent.

The reason for this is that the activation conditions will not be met if they do not take the attack on their own bodies.

In other words, Ghoul's skills are specific to his opponent. So telling you to get used to that speed instantly is a pretty lame demand. Even if your body moves fast, virtually nothing changes your perception of Ghoul. Just before you move, you decide to act, and you can finally use it.

But subtracting that doesn't make a difference to powerful skills. It is a skill that you can also hope to reverse a single shot. Yes, even if the effect time is short and the effect of multiplying up to four speeds has disappeared, it is possible to reverse the attack if it was the last one to escape them.

"1 Speed...... Huh!

Ghoul endures pain, with a mouth mixed with blood and spit, activates his abilities. Ray's instantaneous fierceness was directed at Ray himself while Ray remembered his emotion at that attitude of not giving up.

The auspicious wind violently shakes the fire of the ring, and for a moment it becomes dewy beyond. In the eyes of Sylvia and the others, who were inhibited by the firehand and were about to digest by water magic, the earth rolled up as if the mole had dug up in its current progression, and countless muscles ran.

"How ridiculous..."

Is that a word for ghouls? Or was it directed at Ray, who gave him the speed to put out even the fireworks?

That, to Sylvia, whose words were unconsciously leaking out of her mouth, I don't know. But if you dare, both of them.

The very motion that evoked Dikuld's seriousness that he showed in that final stunned her.

"Sister, you can always!

Sylvia, who was inadvertently standing up, hacked me back to Lucy's call, sticking her hand forward.

"... all of you, let go!

The rambling of water magic unleashed simultaneously at Sylvia's direction. As fireworks and enormous amounts of water strike each other out, Ray's sword of ghoul, which shows the movement of Ray's motion outside of his kinetic vision, is clearly aimed at Ray.

At that time, a slight leak of temper.

That, Ray's body feels unconscious and at the same time the poles in Ray are stimulated.

My legs moved forward naturally. Immediately after, the ground bounces and flies behind Ray.

Swing your sword to the front of nothing. For a moment, both the high sounds seemed as if the sword had been ejected from the void.

Then, in a hand stretched out without looking back, Ghoul's neck fits softly and a severe shock runs on his arm.

"Kaha......!

The face of Ghoul, whose super-speed became an enemy and whose throat was severely crushed by his own movements, was stained with pain, and from his mouth his spit splashed with blood.

"Minus 100 points, Ghoul"

A ghoul completely sealed in motion. The over-speed fist of remorse is also torn and suspended by the movement of the neck alone.

"The corner speed is the same as the phone punch in a monotonous motion, easy to read. Besides, speed alone can't defeat the enemy. As long as we're in a state of distress, it's more robust to use our speed to escape."

Ray scolded Ghoul to even preach. Ghoul, desperately pulling his hand into his neck and stripping it, distorted his face in remorse.

Seeing it, Ray loosened the restraint of his hand, and Ghoul followed gravity and put his foot on the ground from his feet. But the unleashed throat swells back and falls as-is with coughing.

To such a ghoul, Ray didn't do anything to reach out, but he didn't do anything to throw it away.

"Well, but I'm gonna show you this overwhelming difference in power, and I'm gonna spare you your nerve to try it alone, and that effort, and I'm gonna give you 20 points with an omelet"

Whether his disciple was cute as he said it, Ray, who showed harshness and sweetness, took his gaze off the coughing ghoul, scratched out the fireworks walls, and glanced at the enormous amount of water that swelled.

"You've attracted me well, Ghoul. Now we can sink the kitschick."

Led by Sylvia, a formative army of brave men. A huge amount of water rises to heaven to protect them.

"─ ─ Ann Requiem"