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

"By the way, Lugo, thank you. Thanks to the Lord, I let that kid escape safely, and I could make time for chanting. There was no madness in my eyes when I asked you to help me. haha!

Dimaldo 'vanished', often.

King Ardia laughs as he turns his shoulder, as if to shake off some dark air. Lifeguard was just relieved that he remembered.

"That's right, king. What's this all about? The king knew that Osama would be there, didn't he? I don't know what to do anymore..."

"Well, I don't think there's going to be a madman on the boulder. I'm sorry I'm late... I mean,"

Fer Die is not planted with such things as the Divine Chant bomb Oracle Bomb.

Rather than that, the Divine Chant bomb Oracle Bomb will never be used for this terrorism.

King Aldia said he had anticipated so at an early stage.

The reason is simple. Because the exterior of the museum was damaged. If someone as skilled as Jindim handles a bomb, its power will be tremendous. A museum that involves most of those in that place and is about to run out of defense… like it would collapse the building we are castling in.

No matter, I don't actually know how powerful a bomb Zindim will come to exercise.

but what was decisive was Jindim's own proclamation.

"I'll tell you what, I'm proud to say that my Divine Chant bomb, Oracle Bomb, is quite something. That killing range extends to roughly a hundred miles. Everyone on the spot will be blown away easily. Of course, King Aldia... including you. '

If it's such a super-powerful bomb, the museum that's running out of protection will definitely collapse as well. Nowhere, including King Aldia. Including the Jindims.

This word, which sounded like a declaration of victory - the scale of Oracle Bomb, the divine chant bomb spoken with the intention of threatening - was, on the contrary, a haphazard proof.

In fact, he said he had asked the court chanter (Mage) to check on Fer Die, who was transported in. Read that enemies would do tricks against their peers, too, if it was for a purpose.

Only three of them knew about this: King Aldia and the soldier who came to preach, Magee, the chanter who carried out the confirmation. Only a small number of people seemed to have grasped it so that they wouldn't understand that this one spotted the bomb's haphazard, not from their allies to deceive the enemy.

"That... means"

I was quickly discerning that no bomb had been planted on Fer Die. Shortly afterwards, all the hostages were also freed.

At this point, the enemy castle is no longer established. Jindim's "Declaration of Planting a Bomb" was also known to be a lie. Then King Aldia's victory would have been almost confirmed and there would not even be any point in continuing the negotiations.

"How did you end up... threatened by a bomb, drinking the demands of your enemies?

"It's not a bomb, but there were signs of something else being planted. So, even the court chancer (Maggie) doesn't know what it is. The unidentified monya won't touch it, but it's lucky. Because of this, I called the Dean of the Academy, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to get him to disable the surgeon. Otherwise, I wanted the opportunity to send in the Dean of the College"

"Give me the Dean of the College..., that one, but you went somewhere called Dean of the College, didn't you? What about point B..."

"Oh, the man in the carriage who went into the museum is the Dean of the Academy. Point B is the place where the carriage was waiting."

"Seriously!?

So by now, the terrorist group squad is in the middle of being shown hallucinations?

They say the number of enemies extends to twenty, but it's strange because I don't think there's anything to worry about regarding that college director.

The enemy must escape from the museum if they have achieved their purpose.

Therefore, as the owner of the carriage requested as a means of escape, we send in the Dean of the College.

That's why I drank the enemy's demands.

But here at last, drift protection understands the meaning of the College Director's words.

'Cause. It's just a farce. This is it.'

The last negotiation that dazzled the unlikely bomb. Gindim bluff that is too bold.

From the dean of the college, who seemed to have spotted it all, I guess it was just a farce.

Nevertheless, what would the enemy have done if they had asked for the unacceptable fateful demands… that is what Leafia was all about?

If you ask that,

"Can you do my daughter for me?" That's an assault. I don't want to damage the museum, but I can't help it. Then the folks will be thriving. Hey, you're here, too. Easy win, easy win. "

"Ugh..."

Looks like he was about to be turned into a SWAT officer. Most importantly, it may inevitably happen at that point more than there are no hostages on the enemy's side.

Rather, are you out of your mind that it even sounds like you wanted such a frontal collision?

Anyway, after analyzing Fer Die, it was found that some kind of divine chanting technique, Oracle, was being set up close to the body strengthening system.

At the time of 'making it look' like a bomb, it is presumed that the threat is lower than that of a bomb. If it's close to a physical strengthening system, it's not like there's huge human damage in an instant.

I just don't know what it is. That's what a bomb can do, and it can be activated by doing harm. So just in case, I ordered Kesh to monitor me.

So what intent did Jindim impose such a thing?

"Probably... caused some confusion and set himself up to escape"

Even if they found out it wasn't a bomb, they wouldn't have had a problem if they tried Jindim.

Some sort of trick is being set up. I don't know the details. I don't know if it's a good idea to kill a subject in a detour. It could be a trap. We have to be vigilant.

Yes, if I could make you think this way, that would have been a success.

"... so I didn't have time to look into it in detail... but I expected Dimaldo to have the technique set up as well"

If the aim is to create confusion, Fer Die alone is ineffective.

Here's the result.

The name of the operation is - Madness. They say it's an old divine chant, Oracle, which was abandoned a long time ago.

Unuser-friendly technology that originally warriors the impostor, so to speak. Physically, it works more than physical strengthening, but its recoil is also huge, making it impossible to even distinguish between enemy allies in the first place. There's no tactics, no divine chanting "Oracle," and he literally becomes a lunatic who just storms.

But the madmanization that was being set up by Dimaldo allowed for a crazy but still sharp movement, whether its own arrangement had been added by Jindim. Yet it was also successful in making him lurk as if he were a divine chant bomb, Oracle Bomb.

Few people in this day and age know about its madmanization - Oracle, an ancient obsolete divine chanting technique, acted as an element to establish standing while eliminating the shield of hostages.

It could have been a faux trick that made it look like a bomb, but still, if Dimaldo had been rampant and crazy in that place with a lot of folks, there could have been a lot of damage.

"Well, you can say it's no longer a new technique apart from madmanization. It's a big mon, damn it."

"... haha... that means... that son of a bitch Fell Die is in a lot of trouble by now too...?

"Let's make a mistake first"

"No, it's not good...!

Dimaldo has shown so much strength.

Fer Die may be inferior to that, but I still don't think it's in the hands of a regular soldier.

"Hey. That's why I put Kesh on it."

"Huh..."

Kesh is part of Silver Legion Squad Silvalios. There must be no difference in being a good soldier.... but. It reminds me of his, the soft face of an impression that bugs can't even kill.

"Ha ha! Can't you rely on Kesh?

"Huh? Yes, no..."

I guess it was on my thoughtful face. King Aldia rocks his shoulders lavishly and laughs.

"Kuku. Well, as you can see, it's a blue smell immature mon. Twenty-one years old, I don't like women. I said," Go to the whorehouse and be brave, "but I said," I'm not with the woman I love! 'Oh, shit. I've always said that your favorite woman is waving across other men. "

Terrible.

"... but well,"

The giant king grins deeply.

"Blue or not," Silver Legion Squad "Silvalios" is medium. It's strong there, even that one. "

"Whoa!"

The soldier's shield dimpled. Unable to withstand that blow, he falls back.

Fer Die exhaled roughly as he remained in the position where he punched his shield.

This young man had no more sights.

He never pursued the bloody Kesh, but was attacking another soldier who was nearby.

No longer, I guess there's no tactics or anything.

But it's like, a vortex of violence. Power until overwhelming. In the soldiers who are here now, Fer Die cannot be stopped at all.

Definitely not like this - it will be wiped out.

If that's how this man jumped into the people, how much damage will it do?

(... oh... this, it's... it's too late, it will)

Kesh stunned his thoughts as he remained in his right-half sight.

'Toggle'.

- Oh, it's gonna be too late. Hurry up and butcher this shit, we need to treat it.

"Hey."

Bloody Kesh walked over unconstructively. Towards a rough mass of violence.

Reacting Fer Die roars his fist like a shell as he turns around. Dimensions are the same as earlier, just as ferocious. but Kesh shook his head and took this blow. The red splash splashes.

"Ha!"

Kesh slammed his right hand into Fell Die's face, keeping the momentum he tilted his body.

Not a fist, not a palm bottom. Just a slap to press in the palm of your hand.

But there was a bumpy noise.

"Ha..."

Kesh exhales and wakes up physically just saying he's done his job.

It's a chunk of water.

As if I had left it there, there was water stuck around Fer Die's face. As for the amount, about one cup in a small handkerchief.

But the lump of water attaches itself to Fer Die's face, as he willed. Opo, the air bubbles leaked out of his nose.

Is that by instinct? The crazy young man starts pounding water with both hands in an attempt to get rid of the water that clings to his face. But there, a chunk of water. It can't even take a finger.

"Whew. Ohh... Ohh,"

A voice as low as someone else. Blood-running eyes when shooting.

Whimpering like a solitaire, Kesh slowly turned behind Fer Die as if he were even going for a walk.

"Why do you think we were taking you to your tent to get you to sleep comfortably? Oh, my God."

Grab Fer Die's head wrapped in water from behind,

"I don't know if you've got a bomb, but you've been trying to touch the swelling, right? Ah?"

I stumbled down like I was throwing.

Blown up, Fer Die takes the partition board down the road and falls into cobblestone. But I keep trying to do something about the water that sticks to my face, like it's not where I get up. The air bubbles overflowed from my mouth and nose, floating and bouncing.

Kesh put his hand on the shredded side head.

Even if you distort your face to pain, your left hand begins to emit a pale light. Oracle, the God of Recovery chant.

"Ouch that hurts...... It sucks, you're out of shape, you're out of shape. But if I ate a madman like that, I wouldn't do it. I don't know. What's that injury? He asked me, how do I answer? Oh, you miserable scumbag hit me, I must say, huh? Captain Ma will scold you. Come on, man."

Its recovery rate, also known by some as' superregeneration '. Blood stops and redness of the skin disappears even during foolishness.

"Mostly, okay. Hey. I was entrusted to His Majesty. I mean, if Your Majesty were me, I'd be good enough. If you're Kesh Radford, you can count on this. That's why you judged me. Hmm? Are you listening? Baldness."

Slap a continuous kick into the belly of a fallen Fell Die while being treated. Every time I kicked in, the bubbles leaking out of Fer Die's mouth bubbled up the surface of the lobster and the water mass.

A quiet tone was a backbelly, a kick that could be struck was as harsh as fire.

"If I get fucked here, your majesty will be wrong, won't he? You know what I mean? Hmm? Understood, could, huh? White, monkey, ku?

Kesh slammed the kick in like crazy. As if to echo, the water affixed to Fer Die's face makes him bounce bubbles and splash.

"Uh, I think about it a lot. If it was the Oracle Bomb, the Divine Chant bomb, it wouldn't matter to me, and His Majesty would have predicted this would happen. That's right, that's the one. Well, you could have told me first, I don't know. But I don't know. But it was a mess, and the dean noticed, and I'm just immature. But I don't think you'll ever notice a Dalcor asshole. What do you say?

- And how many kicks did you add the moment?

but Fel Die grabbed Kesh's leg.

"... ah?

If you look down, there's less water on the face of the youth. The sound of lobsters and roars. The water, which covered the entire face, had only drastically reduced to a position beneath the nose at any one time.

One of the soldiers whines with a trembling voice.

"This, this guy... no way, drink water, reduce it -!?"

Dewy Fer Die's eyes stare up at Kiryu and the knight.

He pulled his leg with his fierce arm strength and dragged it down as it was.

"Ke, Mr. Kesh!

On a knight who fell on his back, Fer Die was reluctant with a rough breath. Severely raise and lower your shoulders so that you can fully inhale the air you have never been able to incorporate. Grab that fist full of blood - the moment,

Faster than that, and also Kesh slapped his palm into Fell Die's face.

Opo, and the water can play.

"You're a badly behaved monkey. Hey. If you want an octopus, say so. It's not like I'm on board, it's like I'm feeling wary."

Kesh grabbed Fer Die's shoulder, which he began to back up again, and slammed him down to the side just saying he was in the way, slowly rising.

"That's it. Oh, my God, I thought I could kill two buckets of water."

The knight with the two names "Deep Tank" Avrgust "threw up boring as he resumed facial treatment and watched as Fer Die's movements slowed down a bit.

"It's a rare experience to drown on land, isn't it? You can boast in the afterlife, white monkey."