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

This heavenly banquet was a blow reminiscent of its opening. Just three seconds after the start, he literally kicked Hyonupapio Beg, a member of the Demon Martial Artist Maygas, right kick up.

Dino, who took a direct hit, bounced backwards and stepped on them when he was wide open.

"- Ugh."

In the meantime, the drift shield advances one step and snarls his neck.

Shortly after, the cheer exploded.

"Hey, counterattack flash, Lugo Aliumi! Push back with force moves and succeed in escaping the predicament - Eh!

"... Yikes!

Belgrette accidentally grips his fist, too. but

……

I immediately realize that fact.

Dino did grace, retreating. But that's all. He's stopping without sinking while he's getting a drift protection kick. On the contrary, he even had an invincible grin as he shed a glimmer of blood from his lips.

Dino, shaking his left arm, opens and closes to make sure his five fingers are in shape.

"Kuk...... as usual, what kick and cancer did Omei have? Eggs."

"That's how you make me look bald, and you're forbidden to bring it to me, Suge, which I prevented."

The kick up of the stream protection is on the verge of bursting. Dino was interrupting the attack and showing a bare gesture of pulling his left arm back. He was moving to defense in time. That's one hand to kick that shield, too.

Definitely. In terms of body surgery, it crosses each other with that drift protection.

(... that man, really...!

Honestly, I've been half-hearted so far.

The story of Dino Gailroen constantly applying physical strengthening to his own flesh. It was hard to believe how information from the direct confrontation driftshield.

The skill of a skilled magician is limited to about thirty minutes. How much spiritual power on earth makes such imitation possible?

This man's talent as a chanter, Magee, must be supreme.

It could also be a pillar of a single country, immense power. It will also be able to be the salvation of many, the power of salvation.

(..., with all that ability, how could...!

Why are you doing that to such a dirty job? Why can you gently say quit Midir College, etc.

Biting through the complex emotions that boil, Belgrette accidentally stares at the blackwater mirror - Dino.

'Hmm. Mr. Dino... you tried'

In contrast to Belgrette's chest, Duen's voice sounds calm everywhere.

"Have you tried? Do what?

"Whether or not Mr. Lugo's protective equipment is a sufficient substitute for outflaming his own flames."

Hearing that, a gentleman sitting next to Belgrette hammered him.

"I see. Dino was also considering the possibility that his blow could be prevented by that handful. I guess I also assumed his counter-attack without skill. That's why I was able to react to that ridiculously fast kick. There's no such thing as a chronic mind in such a dominant situation."

Even gentlemen who don't know this name say no.

"With all that ability... if you're not drowning in power, you're not even swinging. It's a delicacy, Dino."

Yes. I don't want to admit it.

But again, Dino Gailroen is no better. As one chanter, Maggie. The man has been completed in an area where Belgrette will never reach the bottom.

I was just biting my lips off at such unspoken remorse, and I heard it.

- What a waste, what makes you hack.

To be caught. Belgrette followed and turned to her right next door.

"Hmm? Something?

The person who sits there. The brown-skinned gentleman narrows his eyes and gently breaks his mouth.

"... ah, no..."

This is the number of guests gathered.

(Mind, because...?

misheard again or someone else's conversation? Voices that support drift protection now, praise Dino, thrive in gambling about which wins… etc. Various conversations are being heard in a bustle.

But.

(Ha...?

Sure, it's a term for a play or stage. of implications such as pulling in, exiting, etc.

Whoever issued it, it felt like a strangely different word on this occasion now.

"By the way, does your daughter... do you know that Dino?

"... why, is it?

"Oh, no. Your friend who's fighting over there now, Dino, seemed to know you... no, sorry if I offended you."

I wonder how unpleasant you looked. The gentleman apologized in a slight panic and corrected his residence.

I felt a little sorry for Belgrette, but I regained my mind and turned to the blackwater mirror.

'Now, both of you, I won't move while you're facing each other! Mr. Duen calls it a "try" … The result is that Lugo's protective gear was enough to keep Dino from flaming. Dino doesn't move as if his offense was a lie because he also understood that his blow was preventable. Is this a good thing that the flow leaned towards Lugo players,......!?

Duen answers pale nights everywhere against Scenomea, who snorts roughly.

'No. The dominant one is Mr Dino'

(... damn there bastard, still no alarm or gap...!

Lifeguard was biting his teeth inside as he glanced back at Dino, who just laughed that he was finally getting interesting.

Farvnar's hand wrapped around both arms. I wanted to keep this warm until it was critical.

Keep attacking like before and divert Dino from his armor. Thorough without even showing a bare gesture to defend it, and that it's not like it can prevent flames - making people assume it's something they don't need to be aware of. That's how it flames on the occasion that it's here, sinking in a flash of counterattack.

It was supposed to be that hand.

but while Dino was in an overwhelming advantage situation, he did not distract himself from his armor. In time, I tried. Make a scene where you must defend yourself.

This genius would have been convinced.

Stream protection can't keep Dino from flaming -.

Farvnar's armor, its strength is impeccable. The problem is the physical impact of the flame fangs. If it's something to defend properly, it's definitely going to blow up first. Earlier, the 'invisible technique' of an obese man confronted in Kawahara also had tremendous power, but Dino's flame is still not its ratio. Take it, it's best to deviate.

That's the "Invisible Art," Dino's Flame Pillar. My right arm, which I had prevented, was dull and aching. Pain and fatigue are beginning to accumulate.

It's been tried, and they know the defensive performance. That would have been nice if we had defeated Dino as a price for it, but it has been prevented quite the opposite......

(... Well, I don't have a choice. Here's the thing, change of plan, second plan...... as much as possible, I didn't want to do it)

Determine your gallbladder and stare into Dino's red eyes.

"Kuk. What are you up to this time?

Just as I can't help but look forward to knowing its sincerity, let's say the man of prison flames.

"F, you stupid bastards...... I'm sorry"

Lifeguard laughed invincibly and decided on his next operation.

"Oh, yeah!? Ko, this!?

The maiden and guest seats in charge of voice were slammed into a whirlpool of confusion.

Belgrette looks out for him unexpectedly, too.

'You decided you wouldn't be enemies!? Lugo, turn your back on Dino and start running away - ugh!

After staggering with two or three shots. The drift guard looked at the gap and picked up his own luggage, trying to roll halfway through and rushed into the woods.

Dark woods with increasing density of trees. Dino lowers the flame fang stretch short and starts tracking quickly like a hunter.

"Oh, could it be! To keep you from using that long flaming weapon, into the woods...?

As for Belgrette, I agreed with Scenomea's whining.

Anyway, nasty flame pillar rambling. But with all those wooded woods, you shouldn't be able to wield many obstacles.

'... but you won't stop'

I whine with fun that Duen doesn't fall to his heart.

(Lugo......?

Yes. I wonder if Lifeguard will intercept Dino in the woods, and he keeps running without stopping that leg. Climb a gentle slope while avoiding turbulent trees. Not less than such a non-standard boy's leg strength, the flaming 'penta' also follows without slowing down.

'Speaking of which, Lugo wanted to avoid a fight with Dino from the beginning...... That means, after all, should I consider trying to escape...?

Hearing Scenomea's confident whining, two kinds of voices were rising from the guest seat. An outrage at the enemy's escape. It is effective because it is a heavenly banquet. Nevertheless, few seemed discouraged by the expectation that those who did not use magic might triumph over the 'culprit' opponent.

(... Lugo shouldn't do that without thinking...)

Are you going to distance yourself a little and hide somewhere? Or are you looking for an easy place to fight? Either way, that action should always lead to a final victory.

Approximately the bellgrette of prayerful feelings, the narrative seats are shown.

"I'm also flying wild from the passenger seat...... how do you see it, Mr. Duane?"

'Hmm... are you trying to change places or run away? I don't know what Mr. Sincerely means, but beyond that...'

Zeilin takes over the imaginary Duen words.

"That brunette is on her way... to the end."

"Huh?"

Belgrette loses her words. Duen continued to flatten out.

'Yeah. The tip of climbing this slope is a cliff about twenty miles high. Prospects are good, just below is the only lake in the "garden of the infinite"...... the lake of the Ethereal "Azambo" is spreading and can be a suitable place to gaze at the trends of other participants from heights...... on the other hand, there is no escape'

'That means... Lugo player who tried to escape, that he's completely behind it...?

Beyond the mirror. The drift protection runs up the ramp in a straight line. Dino is chasing him perfectly, without delay. If we keep going, we'll definitely reach the trail without shaking it off.

(Lugo...... no, beyond that......!

The girl knight could only stare into the blackwater mirror.