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

"Oh, wow...... That's the former vice president of the student council......"

The driftshield standing at the cliff had whined howlingly and unconsciously.

I wondered what would happen for a while, but the persuasion of Sakuragiri was closing the people-wave mess.

Was it never an act of will? Rin's attitude, perseverance. It was like, a real witch. Exactly because the royal gallery where she is is is far away, I couldn't clearly see it to its face, but don't tell me that I overheard it.

(even if...... whoa hey)

Lifeguarding knew the horror of what was called preconceived.

Strong counter-attack flash by Predilecke, who was on the side of the war. The sight of the formation blowing lightly and Tyzene's left arm, which was in command, flying a thousand times, had an unparalleled impact on the beholder. He was certainly stunned by the drift protection, including the sickle of resentment extended.

But as Duane guessed. By Tyzene and Zeilin, the point of appearance of Predilecke was predicted. That's why I'm able to wait and get a storm of shelling right away.

And because we knew where the enemy was going to appear, we acted quickly afterwards. Currently, red armored soldiers were continuously gathering at the point of engagement. Almost all of the force prepared by the Lefe during the heavenly banquet is about to gather on the spot. That number will now reach a hundred. A double triple formation is built and a large red unit stands in front of the black monster.

Even for a dozen soldiers who were overwhelmed with luxury, it seems surprisingly that no one is dead. Thoroughly heavily armed. Hardly, but everyone is up and retreating backwards.

No matter how predilecke, you can't just break through this unit and go to the audience. Sakuragiri also grasped the situation from the stands like that tower and made the same call earlier.

"The Garden of the Infinite," a drifting shelter looking at the battlefield from its edge, is naturally also recognizable of such a state of affairs. The people are in danger if we don't go in with all of them right now, not so much persecution.

But many spectators unfamiliar with the battle and so on, who witnessed the scene where soldiers would be swept down, have the illusion that even soon the resentment demons would come under them -.

That was how he was induced to flee, and one after the other everyone began to wander.

Regardless, in case you think about it, it's never a relaxing situation, but it's the end of the line when it comes to hurrying down too much chess and causing a large number of casualties.

The vast majority of the audience can't figure things out without the blackwater mirror footage. If you've seen such a scene, there's no way to do it.

(Witch, or...)

When I heard from Sakuragiri about the training of "The Witch of the Divine Domain," I felt that the exodus was "pointless". He said it was nothing but a waste of time, such as spending time for a 'force' that would never wake up.

Indeed, she will not open her eyes to the incredible abilities of being Japanese.

But do your training honestly every day, and listen to the voices of the people in the witches. Trust from many people, which Sakuragiri gained after such a pile. It may be said that in this emergency, it has become a 'force' to move people.

"F......"

If I looked at the thick voice from right next door, there was Diegos' face looking at the people's waves across the shore with an invincible grin. At first glance, the same look as usual, but also seems to be mixed with heartfelt relief.

"What is it, Dr. Digos? - Did you get struck by Sakuragiri's story? Have you fallen back in love?

When you tease the flank of a giant,

"Oh. I fell back in love."

"Ooh... well..."

I was frankly returned and became more ashamed of my drift protection.

"... whatever... I just thought I'd let him go."

It seeped into the words. It's - fighting spirit.

In this situation, the heavenly banquet was not cancelled. Currently in progress.

The gigantic desire to free Sakuragiri will be presented at the time of the victory. Going for the win means...

"Hmm. Is that me?" The Witch of the Divine Realm "? Recently, I've heard that you've been visiting some of the most refreshing decorations, but you've been in the hall a long time."

".................. hun"

slightly further away from the drift guards.

Dino rarely praises others, although it doesn't matter as usual. Duen, standing next to him, was somewhat more nosy with boredom.

"... Whatever... I've earned enough time. Come on, let's hope that bug leaves."

……

So for the first time, I noticed the shield.

The surroundings of Duen Akelone - the space was shaking with the Yangtze. Something transparent twitches, and it also looks like it wraps around your whole body.

This is - what is called the 'sway' of the divine chant, Oracle.

Atmospheric distortion that appears around the user when the procedure is activated.

The more powerful the technique, the greater the magnitude of this' sway ', he said. In battle across the street from the enemy, it can also be considered crucial to stand around hiding this' precursor to the Divine Chant 'Oracle', so to speak.

Lifeguard has previously witnessed the 'shaking' caused by Ms Barale, a 'penta' affiliated with Raindeer. What activated it in doing so was a protective technique enough to cover up the entire giant Midir College loosely.

(... I'm trying to use the 'Penta' class technique, you mean...)

As long as a long chant is completed, there are also those who can exercise the art of scale that lines the transcendent.

Naturally, Duen is one of them, and ever since Predilecke popped out of the woods, he must have focused on chanting. A tremendous wave of power that can even be felt by a drifting shield that cannot handle the divine chant "Oracle," etc. is shivering the air around the Lord of Spears.

"Brother...... do you want to use 'it'"

If Digos shrugs quietly,

"... took the trouble... but now it's time to end it"

The captain of Akelone answered with an unchallenged voice and turned his face immediately next to him.

"... sometimes you, Dino. I was wondering if you could help me out a little bit."

"Hmm?"

"Because you need to touch them directly. I want you to hold him in with your flame. I don't mind a few seconds. It must be tough on Lord Tyzen, who lost a soldier or an arm."

"You want me to put up a melee? So, even with that tame... if we get out of these woods, I'm gonna fall out of the heavenly banquet, right?

In this situation, the martial arts festival is still ongoing. Whatever the reason, the ring wrapped around his neck should come off when he left the 'Garden of the Infinite' and his name should disappear from the blackwater mirror. I mean - defeat, it should be.

"As Omei said first... am I too disqualified?

It was Dino laughing Kuku, but the drifting protection I was hearing was unwittingly ghastly.

Did they say that first? Disqualified? I did something to you, this guy.

Duen narrows his eyes and even answers with a satisfying thin grin.

"Let's withdraw that statement. A heavenly banquet is an event where the truly strong win out. It's out of the essence to exclude you who can" quite "cross with me."

But, Akelone's head looked back.

If the drift shield also goes around his neck so that he can be caught, then behind him - from the corner of the woods, white smoke is rising.

"If it's about a tree, I wouldn't overlook it either... but you've made some of this' garden of the infinite 'burn. The' Millennium Parliament 'will not hold a good testimony to you for burning this forest tree, which is a sanctuary. Assuming you decorated the victory... there is no denying the possibility that it will be nullified as a result of the consultation"

"Ha. The sanctuary, and I don't know what the standards are. You can't do a trick to the point where it burns a little silly, and I like people blinded by desire. Is it okay to run wild and bleed?

"Huh. You have a sore ear. Nevertheless, the essence hasn't changed for a long time. Do you fight over witches or for money or desire? It's just a different story, and the fact that you're bleeding and even spreading your life to get it is no different than it used to be."

"Whoa, it's nothing serious. I'm not a jerk."

"I know."

Together, even the awesome chanter Magee is considered difficult to damage the tough trees in this forest. but are you saying that if you actually hurt me, it's not a story?

Many trees should be damaged, not only by Dino, but also by Barbados' Divine Chant bomb Oracle Bomb and Predilecke. Maybe this is a situation where the great men of this country want to have a head.

"Mr. Griefoot asked me why I took part in this martial arts festival, and you answered." To prove himself the strongest. "

Across the river, near the front row of the audience. Turning to the clashes between the soldiers and Predirecke that still continue, Duen broke off.

"If you've made a huge contribution to that 'Black Ghost' crusade, everyone will recognize your strength. The 30,000 people here - the 700,000 people of Lefe, all of whom will come to know the name of Dino Gailroen. As the bravest and bravest warrior, right? I wonder if it will be far more in everyone's minds than once to control the martial arts festival, which is open eighty-seven degrees at least."

"Hmmm......"

A careless Dino gavel.

But those red eyes were filled with something harsh - and it felt that way.

"And the money... five million, let's have it"

The captain of Akelone, who said such a thing lightly, became flabbergasted.

Speaking of Dino at the time,

"Five million yeh. Weren't the winnings ten million?

"Excuse me. Because I only had five hundred foreheads that I could freely do on my own right now. Well, let's do ten million."

"Hehe... will you come?"

Even the arrogant 'Penta' slightly opened his eyes to Duen, who would not hesitate to put him on board. I guess I never thought you'd say that lightly.

"I don't mind stopping... if you stop him at the root of his breath, don't complain."

"Huh. You're reliable."

Negotiation concluded, is that it?

It was a surprise flush protection,

(You mean...)

I saw the look on Duen's face, and I was convinced.

Use whatever you can to accomplish your purpose. And Dino. And the money. I don't choose the means.

Extreme story - if Dino dies in that struggle, he won't have to pay for it either. Perhaps I consider those possibilities as well.

This is how Akelone works.

From the way Diegos looks at the exchange without changing one expression, I guess it's not uncommon.

- There.

"... Mm"

Duen, who was negotiating with Dino, frowned in surprise.

The gaze is across the river, the crossing between the red army and the black resentment demon - but the soldiers' offense is stopped. Tyzen's ice arms and shelling, which continued to set him up from a distance, had stopped perfectly. The red herd, lined up, is only supposed to stare at the 'Black Ghost' on a faraway roll.

The grudge demon is still alive. Put your arms up and stand there.

(... hmm? Why, it doesn't work...?

Yes. I'm just standing there. The Grievance Devil does not try to move forward while staying there.

(Is he just dying already...?... no,)

Something's strange.

Reflux protection feels unspeakable discomfort and looks out for monsters.

"Weird, I thought..."

Tizene blurs small with her huge ice arm resting unafraid.

"This distance..., set me up... won't come"

Upon the words of a soldier who refrained beside him, the skilled magician nodded humbly.

You can't let Predilecke go under the people.

He was a soldier who continued to carry out constant attacks with all his heart, but it was only now that he realized.

If you're attacked, you prevent it, and if you're in range, you're a relentless black grudge demon, but you don't try to pack a break from yourself. The red and black 'hidden blades' that just crushed the formation are also folded at some point.

Now they kept about twenty miles away and continued to just stare at each other.

"Hey, Grandpa Tyzene. Assemble your troops. We're done."

So it came with a light attitude that Akelone was the second son, LaDale. All but those who are hitting evacuation guides - the honorable man, who quickly completed the deployment of some two hundred and fifty soldiers, lines up next to Tyzen with his hair raised with a distracting trick.

"How about that arm..."

Tiesen's left arm disappeared from her shoulder. Turning his eyes to the painful wounds that made it a cluttered hemostasis treatment by freezing it, LaDale asks in a laborious voice.

"You won't be able to bond. It's been a while, and the meat around us is shredding away in the first place. I was forced to stick around and my arm would be shorter."

The old soldier laughed.

"It's more than that... it's 'The Black Ghost'"

That's what I say, I look to the mighty enemy who blew his left arm off.

"Hey, man, don't you feel like attacking me? Why didn't you try to move out of the woods when you jumped out of the woods like that?

Already this place is surrounded by two hundred and fifty soldiers. I don't like 'black ghosts' and it shouldn't be easy to break through.

Did they see the soldiers rushing one after the other and shred their temper to attack them? Such a monster wouldn't even be such a ball.

While the old soldier was surprised, the grudge demon began to circle his neck with Kyolo Kyolo. Like looking for something.

Tyzene and the others remain vigilant and watch not to miss each and every one of them.

Often between. Secure the red light leaking out of the shattered double eyes to a certain point. Demonic appearance. Until the creepy red eyes catch sight...

"The Garden of the Infinite," stood at the cliffside of its cliffs, there were four men.

They were not out of tune for some time after the appearance of the resentment demons, but eventually the bravery of the four men engaged with the Predilecke of what is several degrees.

Since it became a battle while traveling, the appearance of its activity took the form offered by an uninterrupted fragmentary 'reflection', but their accomplishment in inflicting shallow wounds on this monster will be in everyone's honor.

- And it is. Maybe that's what even the resentment demon at the time thought.

I cried.

Gin--, a ringing, deafening growl.

The gathered soldiers sounded so loud that the folks who heard them over the mirror accidentally held their ears.

Predilecke was distorting his demonic appearance, staring at the four warriors, making a roar to the point of awesomeness.

And wave the sickles of both greats, and set up against the men.

That figure without a gap seems to be a knight with a good enemy in front of him.

So the warriors understood.

I'm calling.

"Black Ghost" says, "Come."

Against the four of us across the river. against warriors with the strength to cross with themselves.

Call me, he said. Fight in this place.

"... bastard... is that what..."

At last, the shield understood.

It seemed like a single muscle had gone through Predilecke's puzzling behavior so far.

At the end of several staggers, "The Black Ghost" suddenly began to move.

I dared slow down and even showed a bare gesture as if to make sure the four of them were following me, the sincerity of it.

To fight against the drift guards in a spacious space with nothing to block.

Predilecke wasn't looking out of the woods.

I was simply looking for a place that was wide open. The best stage, unfortunately able to demonstrate its own strength.

Six meters - no, the Great Sickle, boasting more than ten meters of rulers, including that 'hidden blade', can't shake as you think in the turbulent woods of the trees. In fact, even a sickle that hasn't been extended is hooked to the trunk of a tree.

As a result of his quest for a place to fight, he jumped out wide. He kicked in an intrusive regiment of soldiers attacking him, securing a place.

That's how, now that the soldiers are out of hand. The stage just says it's ready, they're calling the four of us.

I'm rounding up some strange plot - not anywhere.

A manifestation of a struggling instinct that can even be described as pure without this.

Regardless, I don't know if this reasoning has hit me or not.

But the monster's roar was accompanied by a sound as if to tremble the souls of the warriors. Not to say whether or not, enough to make you think it was for this.

Of a resentful demon who can carry a double blade, what does it look like?

I want the supreme duel, because that's all the swordsman could see.

"Kuku... it's for you."

Dino, who rolls the hot air,

"Hung, you worm"

Duen, who wraps around 'swaying' like a Yangtze, also

"That kind of calculation, huh?"

And Digos, who laugh invincibly.

As a matter of course, it was interpreted in the same way as drift protection.

- Men inspired by war throw themselves to the battlefield with us.

"Diegos and Lord Lugo, wait here. We will continue the martial arts festival at all costs."

Is it too soon to say? Duen Akelone drives down the river's surface while draining stones. We reach the opposite shore while the shield sees it.

"Ouioi," Black Ghost. "Wow, am I missing something?

Grabbing a huge ice fist bone, Tyzene Bal, who became a ship's arm, strips his teeth out violently.

"Are you more obsessed with your brother than I am with having such a good man in front of you? That's inconvenient. If you behave like that, you'll want to turn it around even if you're mean."

Purple scattered Ladeil Akelone lifts intensely the edge of his neat mouth.

"Hmm... I don't know what to do"

Wake up in the morning, in a tone that sounds like thinking about your upcoming plans.

Dino Gailroen, scratching his head with one hand, shrugged like nothing. The eyes of the red ball look out for drifting protection with meaningful flushes.

"I was looking forward to fighting Omei."

Hearing such a word, the driftshield hummed its nose.

"Nothing. You fight me, I'll deal with you whenever you want. You can always fight. It doesn't have to be this heavenly banquet."

If you say it provocatively while clapping your shoulders,

"Me, too."

Lightly outside, the transcendent of flames was also convinced.

Those red eyes are directed to Diegos, next to the shield.

"Sometimes, it's not a bad idea to turn to the 'viewing side' - I guess.... Well."

So he turns his gaze back to "The Black Ghost" and cringes his neck at Dino, while Streamshield speaks out.

"... well, that's it. It's about you... that, that. Go easy on yourself at best. If you die, I'll laugh at you."

Without looking me in the eye, I said.

"Kuk... what the hell. You think I'm gonna lose?

"No, I don't think so at all"

"Ha, naturally"

Ni, and 'Penta' return the usual grin full of confidence.

That face, bold, invincible and arrogant, now looked unreliable on top of this.

Heat and scorch the atmosphere.

A wave of an overly huge flame blade carried on my left hand.

By rotating with centrifugal force as the operator flies, the vermilion trajectory draws a spiral. The comet flames instantly jump across the river and reach the stone gallery.

"Oh-lah!

"Penta," which glided at the velocity of the shell, the blow swung down in search of Predilecke.

Gin, and the aftermath of metallic matter that trembles the atmosphere.

Too huge a flaming fang, the pitch-black monster also took it with an immense sickle.

A sight as if two exceptional swordsmen were approaching each other. Over the score, in close proximity that seems to even palate - poking faces and faces are the Red Burning Mad Warrior and the Black Alien Knight.

"I did what you wanted, Black Kamakiri. Wow! Let's keep going, huh?

'Penta' swinging through at will, the grudging devil who strays away.

Have you even delayed the automatic determination to that much speed? So finally, the ring that was wrapped around the young man's neck loses power. It unravels and falls and blows away under the aftermath of a sword trident.

- That's how it is.

From the black water mirror, Dino Gailroen's name disappeared.