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

Blackwater mirrors, which had captured that battlefield, silenced leaving behind a deafening explosion. As the name suggests, it becomes a black mirror, and I don't want to tell you anything.

"... the mirror on the other side... it's cracked."

Even the transcendent Zeilin grumbled so in such tones as fear.

The audience seats are quiet, as if the enthusiasm earlier had been a lie.

Everyone is waiting.

That part of winning and losing, even if you can't see the struggle. The names of the athletes, displayed beside the black water mirror.

To the letters of Digos and Enrocak, change comes. Either the glowing name there disappears.

After a lot of silence.

Bashun, and.

The sound of telling the shepherd is a wooden spirit in the venue.

Of all the names everyone was watching, one of them - lost the light.

Lift the edge of your straight lips with one hand of the water you just bought at the store. Pattin, and ringing his fingers with a disturbing trick.

The second son of the spear, Ladale Akelone, laughs. To settle as I envisioned.

"- Hon, you have to die. Oh, come on, you're getting on too well, huh?" The Black Monkey Bastard. "

- Disappeared, 099. It was Enrokak's name.

…………

Suspended, Belgrette unexpectedly rises from her seat.

"... um, brilliant"

Debias sitting next to it quietly reassembled his legs and nodded,

"but fuhiu..."

Kayer, the governor of the state who was staring into the mirror, pressed his chest and nearly slipped off the chair.

"Ku, governor!

"Oh... sure!

The soldiers rush to support the Lord as he himself is upset by the defeat of the monster.

Right beside it, Sakuragiri was equally relieved.

"... Ogo, Sa..., eh?... won... did you...?

"Sa, so is Master Saeri! Somebody get some water!

The soldiers, who had refrained, run around confused but assistant to the dignitaries.

――――――

Duen Akelone stood up and had his stunned gaze toward the forest.

"Ho, really... win... ok, you?

Neither has Zeilin the transcendent been able to hide the upset.

In the end, even faces like Sakuragiri to the governor and Zeilin to Duen expose their amazement. Feeling the nasty atmosphere, the audience's enthusiasm also exploded.

'Jeez... the situation is still unknown! But! Or... it was Digos who won! It's Digos Akelone. Ah!

Scenomea screaming through.

While all those who know the 'circumstances' of the existence of Enrokak are aligned and rigid, it may be said that this proclamation could only be skipped because it is Scenomea, the amateur daughter.

"Mr. Duduen, Mr. Duen! My brother you have been victorious!?

'... Oh, yeah, right. - disrespect'

Duane, who finally returned it to me, quickly spins the art of communication.

"Tell the waiting squad. Hurry to the scene immediately. Checking the safety of Enrokaku, and hurry to secure it. '

'I just want to see what happened... Mr. Zeilin, can't you see what's going on at the scene?

"Mm... because the mirror over there seems to be cracked. Deep in this forest, peeking with our eyes won't come true... '

"Already! It's this when it's at stake!

"Ooh, ooh... sorry"

The voice officer who deflected the transcendent echoed the communication with good momentum.

"Struggle, settle! It's a shame you couldn't see through that moment, but there's a former sword lineage, Enrokak, who's been so fierce, when... he's fallen off here! There is also a shock running between the leaders, including the governor, at the defeat of the warrior, who was not an exaggeration to say that he was the head of the winning candidate because of his qualities, his overwhelming strength. I still can't grasp the details, but the radiant glow is the letter Digos Akelone! Not yet, no sign of disappearing! It's not a defeat or a match, it's a sure victory! I just want to wait for my next move while honoring the young Spear Warrior for winning!

I even spared my breath and so tightened up to put the place together.

- Is this a reality sight, this?

To date, we have seen numerous struggles. And himself also an excellent warrior. Young white clothes moving as such a skilled backside - Ron Bartel was just standing there forgetting me.

Destroyed corner of the forest. The stubborn trees that should have collapsed collectively. The trunks of giant trees, which will be over a thousand years old, are flashly chosen, and some of the roots that were crawling through the earth are crushed and scattered.

And...

At the roots of a far away tree, the figure of a black giant throwing himself out and lying. The country has continued to fear, a monster named Enrokak Stije. That abominable demon sword is closing his eyes, letting go of consciousness and rolling.

……

Ron accidentally swallows spit.

In the middle of the square - he threw his voice at the young man of the giant, who was breathing loudly and repeatedly on his shoulders, in such a way as to fear.

"... it's Digos..., Big Venus... what the hell. Then, no. There 'll be a lot of noise out there by now."

Ron came to notice a terrific clash of techniques, but the blackwater mirror in his possession was cracked with its aftermath. It is unfortunate that we cannot deliver to everyone the sight that should be called this historic moment.

"Mm... Ron... Huff, Big Venus... so... at the same time, Big Eyeballs... bye."

With an invincible grin, the young spear knelt.

"Digos."

I was in the mood to lend a shoulder to a warrior who would undoubtedly be told by future generations, Ron, but that is unacceptable from the standpoint of white clothing.

Digos turns his narrow gaze sideways, breathing in agony.

"... about the eagle. Yes... Get him out of here. According to the rules of the martial arts festival, there is no reason for me to stab a stop..."

"… Accepted"

That's right, Enrokak still had his breath. I haven't had a blow that doesn't sound strange when my neck screws fly. It also looks like I'm just asleep. But it was the stringed ring falling right beside it that was also a sign that this monster's consciousness had been turned down.

"......, Digos. It's time to win."

"I'm not going to..."

Speaking irresponsibly with a hot heart, the spear's youngest brother laughed invincibly again.

The young man in white clothes thinks as he tackles Enrokak's restraint.

I saw something awesome. At that moment in the flash, Digos...

In a way, deceiver. You can call it the ultimate, too, big fight. It is valid because Enrokaku, who knows the present of the Six Kings Thunder Rights, was the opponent.

(... unbelievable. Digos... is such an imitation possible...)

First off, definitely not even Duen would come up with a move like that. No - even if I can think of one, it can't be executed. Impossible place to work as an assassin.

(No... whoever it is, I can't...)

Assuming that I had enough guts to do the same thing in that phase, that's another matter.

(This man... isn't his life in vain...? No,)

Digos Akelone.

How long have I been a quiet giant, but I used to be a boy of dreams and curiosity. I admired Geisserius, and all of them were children who wanted to be fine warriors themselves. But that environment, Akelone, is what made you give up that ideal so quickly.

Anyway.

This dramatically increased the likelihood that Digos would be the winner.

(as if... I had lodged the Spirit of Geisserius in it)

Superhuman Enrokaku needed to resort to unusual means because of his opponent, but if the other person was the opponent in the first place, he didn't have to 'make it look'. From the front, just hit 'that' and let go.

Now that Enrokak has fallen off, there is no one among the participants first, such as the one who raises that move. I can assure you. No. I don't care if you look all over the country... even that Duen, maybe...

"... Huh"

The laughter leaks unexpectedly.

Work honestly, get a legitimate reward, and finish the day without anything. Repeat it even. If everyone lives with discipline and caution without a wave of wind, useless things will never happen.

It is a disciplined phrase that has long been passed down to the royal palace of the Lefe. We've all grown up hearing this since we were kids.

"Isn't that funny," said Digos, a young child who was preached of this content, "and Duen scolded him perfectly.

"F, haha......"

- Oh. Nothing, nothing's changed.

Even though it was the life of the demon warrior "Maygas" to induce him to drain Enrokaku.

(Totally. Buh, I knocked him out......)

In my heart, I accidentally whine in a vegan tone.

At first glance, the spear grew into an oligarchy big man. I still have the same thoughts in my chest. I want to be strong. To a warrior everyone envies, I want to be a hero. I want to show people how brave I am. Such an ideal that I'm sure everyone would think and draw once.

- Enough power to make that pictorial event real, with it.

"... - Mm, eh"

Daigos, who was about to lose consciousness, hurriedly addressed his hand to his neck. I haven't solved the ring. It's a dangerous place. If this comes off even if you pass out, everything will become a bubble of water.

Around, there's no one else already. Enrokak was transported by four people, white clothes and Ron, who came as an ambulance team.

He deposited his back in a thick wooden trunk and removed the arciregna leaves from his nostrils. Break it in half from the center, crush a piece and go to the wound. Swallow a piece and tuck it in your stomach.

"... Huh..."

I can't go back.

I disobeyed my eldest brother's life and defeated that monster. So much, while wearing it down. That serious brother doesn't praise me for doing well, etc. I don't know why you fought without running, but you must be angry.

But I don't mind. Everything, be ready.

"Gu..."

The response remains clear.

Right fist. Stepped left leg. Hips that conveyed the spring. All over the body, there is a stirring recoil engraved.

It should also be called a beating, a secret hand.

Assuming you ever confront Enrokak again, you won't get through next. Such a one-time spectacle.

(... one or two more shots to the limit... etc.)

Should I call it odd? If you use this move, you won't win. I also have about two enemies in mind at the moment.

(... Well)

Enrocak Stijje.

Cursed Demon Sword, which was a must to be eliminated to save Sakuragiri. Physique, muscle strength, skill, ability to be a surgeon - all above yourself. As anecdoted, he was the opponent of his previous reputation. It was as strong as I imagined. That is.

(First of all, one... Bye)

Never, ever more than I imagined - not.

As expected, it was a victory. With my second brother Ladeil, after weaving this struggle, as I assumed.

(Weird...... monster)

This fight.

Enrokak was unconscious, such as Diegos. I was looking forward to fighting the Duen to come, even as I crossed spells with Digos.

And it was the same for Diegos.

Enrokak's, I was struggling with that further 'one step ahead'.

A struggle we hadn't seen each other as we bumped into each other. What a strange exchange.

Eliminating Enrocak was mandatory, but that is not the ultimate goal. Defeating that giant will only remove the temporary threat. Sakuragiri is not free from the witch's curse.

To make her free, she has to win.

And if you want to win.

I'm sure we have to defeat 'The Man'.

- Wow. You're still winning, aren't you? It's Aliumi Lugo.

"... ugh."

I hold down my shaking arms desperately.

It's not just fatigue and wear and tear. Crawling anxiety shivers its arms.

Enrokak could have gone down as expected.

So, is it possible to overthrow that boy the same way?

If you hit it, it will fall - it should. 'This move' should also make sense to that man more than Enrokak has fallen.

But.

What if it doesn't hit? What if I can't take him down? Before that. Can you blast a fist that has slaughtered an evil dragon?

"... scared... ugh..."

I'm not afraid to lose. It's just. The only thing that scares me is that I can't keep my word and let Sakuragiri down.

Shortly after that boy came to college. He had a duel with Edvin.

After that settlement. Classmates gathered around. Exciting Mia, quiet Lenore as usual. Belgrette has rushed with a worried face. Despite his loss, Edvin lies with a sunny face.

A casual conversation that was exchanged at that time.

'Digos... no way, I want to fight Lugo, I wouldn't say...'

"F... you're not interested. Is it a shame to say... I don't exactly want to fight someone I know I can't win, something like that. '

"Ah. After all, oh, but you can't?

I can't do this.

If I followed Akelone's code, I decided I couldn't. He said he wasn't the one who could defeat him unharmed.

Such a dark-haired boy goes on and on and on and on. Shatter the draughtrow. Cross with legendary Evil Dragon Farvnar. Finally, one fist makes Raindeer elite.

A strong man without a multiplier.

Okay, assuming you didn't mind mundane. All means at your disposal.

- Can you win?

To that monster Aliumi.

"... at all. Scary... I can't stop..."

Digos holds his own shoulder.

And it's not just that guy. First of all, there is no doubt that Dino Gailroen will also survive.

To such a monster opponent, 'this move'... does my strategy work? Suppose you run into it. What is happening to this body a few seconds after we face each other?

"That's not a tricky story, not at all..."

- No one saw it, so there was no one to know.

The edge of the giant's mouth symbolized a definite grin. Even the person in question, unaware.