Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

"Hey. Do you want to stop by somewhere and go home?

I tried to jump a little, and Mia looked back as I walked ahead.

Finished Claria's visit, left the hospital, and the time is after 2 p.m.

Belgrette thinks "hey" as the three of us walk down the sidewalk of the vibrant King's Capital. It's half the time to go straight home or stop somewhere.

"Oh, yeah. Mia, why don't we stop by Montilene"

"Ugh, yeah! Go! I love Belle -!... So, can I hold you?

"Hehe. You don't have to check. I thought I'd say... but it's hot"

mia hugging to the bulky bellgrette.

"... Ha!?

"Hot......, hmm? What's wrong, Mia?"

"Oh, I thought... it belonged to Belle, didn't it? Me. I mean, it's no exaggeration to say that I'm Belle's boob thing, right?

What are you talking about?

"Hmm... don't you know what you're talking about..."

With a smile on his face, Belgrette leaks the same sentiment with a well-shaped eyebrow in eight letters. And it looks hot.

"I mean, I have a right to be embraced by my main" Belle Tits "!

"None."

"Wow!"

Peeled off long as he buried his face in Belgrette's chest, Mia raised the severer.

"By the way, Montilene is a cake shop, right? Me, can I wait around?

I'm not very good at sweet things.

In the first place, I can't even afford to buy a fancy cake for the royals. If you go with me, Belgrette will likely treat you as you deserve, which is also a little distressing.

"Yes...? I'll be right back. There's a park near Montilene, so can you wait there?

"Whoa. You don't have to hurry."

He broke up with the two of them who often went on to Montilene and decided to try to get to the park.

It was just when I saw the park.

"Um, excuse me"

Turning to his voice, he looked like a middle-aged man with a weak grin.

"Hey, I'd like to ask you the way..."

"Mi, are we on the road?

Even when the Earthlings asked me, I thought it was an exodus, but suddenly I said, "I don't know! I was also stuck."

"Er, not really... no, not sure at all..."

"Oh, yeah. It's okay."

Do men even take it out on the map, or walk over with their hands in their nostalgia?

He was exposed to the sun and the silver light reflected lightly.

- The next moment.

A knife stood by the man on his hip was piercing him with drift protection.

"I wanted to ask you the way to the Underworld. For you. - Oh, my God. Don't embarrass the adults, Bochchan."

A man who flips from his weak face and grins brutally.

Poop, poop. On the cobblestone of the sidewalk, the red Shizuku drops zero.

From the passers-by who noticed the situation, a scream arose.

"…………, Gu"

Lifeguard was remembering.

The story the Doctor told me.

"Dealey Tragedy". Tell that story about Dealey, who was the famous chanter Magee, who was stabbed to death.

"... Huh?

The man - finds himself uncomfortable. The knife won't come out.

For a second.

"but guhhhhh!?

'A man' exclaimed.

I jumped away - my own, I saw my fingers. The hand that was holding the knife.

"Ah, but ah, ha... ugh!

index finger. Middle finger. Drug finger.

Three fingers were each threaded bent in a direction that ignored the joints.

"Huh... hey, hey..."

Lifeguard puts his hands on the stabbed murder weapon. He stabbed him in the left arm for sheltering his body and pulled it out...

Blood streaming through your arms draws thin lines and drips off.

…………

The drift shield grabbed with both hands so as not to touch the blade of the knife as it was - Pakin and broke.

The man turns a stunned eye.

"By the way... I don't know about Mr. Dealey, but it didn't work for me.... No, it hurts."

Simple muscle mass difference.

There was so much difference in force between drifting protection equipped with muscles that pushed up the skin from the inside and a man in this world like a dead tree that lacked muscle strength that even if a man hit drifting protection from body to body, the blade wouldn't eat in.

Regardless, stabbing him in the body would be dangerous, but he only eats about two centimeters into the arm of a boy who shields himself aggressively.

- It was sweet.

Dr. Locke also said. Lifeguarding herself, I should have known by the time I was having a crappy fight in the city.

'These people' hate being naked more than anything else.

The Mafia people who were shamed by the auction couldn't have backed off like this.

Honestly this time, my body and mind were cornered enough to rub off.

Maybe that's why I didn't want to think about it. Maybe he wanted to think that it was all over now.

- Make it, it was sweet.

This is not such a sweet world.

"What was that? You want to know the way to the Underworld?

The culprit phase shield swings his left arm to the side.

A red splash broke out.

"- Then I'll show you around. Cockroaches."

For a moment, Belgrette's thought stopped.

"..., uh, ah"

Mia is also solidifying, staring at the man.

Red hair reminiscent of burning flames. Red eyes like red balls. A ruthless face that is righteous but has no sense of humanity at all. I looked down on everything but myself, that look.

Stuck on the sidewalk of the goer, the man.

- "Penta," Dino Gailroen.

"Nah..."

Belgrette was stuck in words.

Whatever, Mia told me. This man said he worked as a member of the Circular. He said he was capturing Mia and imprisoning her.

I didn't have time to think any further.

- I'm sorry.

Just a word.

The moment Dino shrugged small, a flaming storm blew all around him.

"Huh... Guh!

Belgrette instantly presents the water as well - but all of the summoned water evaporates in an instant.

At the same time, the immense runoff of flames vanished in an instant. It wasn't offset by Belgrette. Dino turned it off himself.

"- Heh... Guh, heh...!

Hot air. Having inhaled the heat produced by the flames, Belgrette felt uncomfortable and knelt down like she could burn into her lungs.

"... but ah... Huh!?

And if you notice - Mia's figure captured by Dino's arm.

"Be, Belle...... Huh!

Mia desperately tries to escape from Dino's arm, which has been turned around her neck.

But with her slender arms, all she can do is stand back. Dino never wears a thick arm either, but he doesn't even freak out.

"What... Ok...!

With a burnt throat, the girl knight squeezes her voice out hard.

"I don't know why. You know the" Penta "guys are basically doing their backwork, you're an honor student. What's the fifth place you're not doing? She's just a little girl who's swayed by her powers."

I didn't ask you that.

How did you get Mia again?

"Mi, get a... let go!

I get up shaking my knees, and again, I wrap myself in water. It doesn't matter, start chanting the Great Sword of Water. With this guy, Aquastorm doesn't work first.

No, it's not where it doesn't work. In Belgrette...... first of all, the battle is not established.

But. If it's the only thing that could hurt your hand, that big sword. Gram Ridgel.

"- Uh? You look like you're trying to fight me... because of me, right?

Uh-huh. I didn't think it was a flame. I heard a roar.

"... ugh, ah..."

So, 'I woke up'.

What do we do with the Great Sword technique, which takes five minutes to chant, in front of this man?

Belgrette just looks up at it. Vision - range in the eye. On all of that, just one side of the red spread.

Called out without a chant, a wall of flames.

Its height, which scorches heaven, is ten miles, and its width, which swallows the sidewalk slowly, will reach about twenty miles. The wall of flames, which boasts a huge difference from what surrounds this king's capital, Raindeer, was manifesting behind Dino.

The people who were passing through the perimeter flee with us.

- Digits, no.

I knew it, but the characters, the digits, are too different. "Penta" makes it easy without chanting that Belgrette cannot chant for a long time.

"Let go... let go of Mia, let go!

The will to regain Mia had turned into a plea.

"Even for me, Omei and the others are the ones who bought the coin legitimately, and I think you can kamben him. This is my job, too. Evil."

At the same time as words, the wall of flames disappears.

For a moment, the hot air blew into Belgrette until it was enormous.

".................. Ah, ghoul!"

The girl blew up just because she was stirred by the wind that occurred in the aftermath, even though the target said it was a flame. Clash against the fence that separates the sidewalk from the boulevard.

"but...... ahh!

My breath leaked out of my lungs.

That didn't stop me, I rolled flashly down the gobble and ground.

Dino has only summoned flames and interrupted the present world since he appeared. No specific attacks have been made. Nevertheless, that alone had already worn Belgrette out.

He stays down on his depression and still only spitefully raises his face.

Immediately turn your gaze to where the enemy is supposed to be - but already, Dino's... Mia's appearance was gone.

"Huh... how..."

I couldn't even get up, and clenched my fist - Belgrette's consciousness, there, interrupted.

"- Bell child"

I heard voices.

Belgrette opens her eyes.

The blurred vision had a drifting face, peeking worryingly as he woke himself up.

"Oh, Belle, are you okay?

"- Ah... uh... me..."

With a frivolous "urchin" consciousness, he wraps a thread of memory by hand.

"... Huh, Mia... Huh!

Belgrette looked up in a panic and looked around.

Melted cobblestones. Fence deformed by heat. Wild horses gathered. Soldiers holding them back and putting them together.... Mia's appearance is naturally nowhere.

"... Lugo, Mia, Mia... Huh!

A driftshield gently held Belgrette's hand, which was suddenly about to become semi-frequent.

"Calm down. I heard everything."

"Did you hear that? Huh..., from whom...?

"There's a customer over here, too. They told me everything."

"Hey Belle, are you okay?!?

There, Priscilla ran over from the crowd.

"Ah..., Priscilla..."

"Something awesome was going up the fire pillar, so if you rush to think of something, Belle's down, and it's messy around, and while you're doing that, people are coming together... Lugo's here, too, so I was left to take care of you for now... Belle, are you okay?

"Yeah... somehow..."

"So what the hell just happened... Well, from this tragedy, I can't imagine 'who did it'..."

To Priscilla, who looked around with a pulled look, Belgrette began to talk with a sore throat and a bumpy face.