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

It was more than I expected.

I'm surprised.

Digos seemed to think the same way, and the usual invincible grin seems to be slightly catching on.

Flew out of the woods, a monster named Predilecke.

No longer inhibiting behavior, in a vast space - its black resentment demons, who demonstrated their true worth, no longer allowed a direct blow as just a blow.

It wipes out all the flaming fangs of the wild Dino, completely overtakes the thunderbolt of Ladail, which blooms to fill the gap, and perfectly prevents Tyzen's icy fist, which is wielded by all the resentment on his left arm.

The simultaneous shelling of the soldier groups, which the three of them unleashed in a discrete gap, was scattered without exception by sickles and instantly unfolding feathers, causing them to land in unmanned guest seats and all over the river to soar flashy smoke.

This is the Black Ghost with the Sword.

"...,... strong..."

From the mouth of the bystander, the word came out unexpectedly.

It's like something separate from the struggle in the woods. Would you be so proud if you showed true value without regret?

…………

I can't help but think of drift protection.

Wouldn't it be if you were standing in a corner of a forest like this and watching a swallow game? Isn't that where the heavenly banquet is anymore? Shouldn't we rush to that place right now and help the machete?

If you accidentally hold your fist in,

"Are you willing to go? Aliumi."

Digos, who perceived stray, asks what sharpness it is.

"... yes, no... but you suck. Something's wrong, that."

"Duen's brother said it would fit. Then I'll wait here."

Sort of. Like a mountain, Digos sits undisturbed.

Speaking of which, the Duen was quietly watching the battlefield outside Predilecke's time. Occasionally, he throws in a flashing blow to assist the other warriors, but to the extent of restraint. At first glance, a skinny man who just seems to be watching. But the atmosphere was also like a hungry wolf staring at the moment of eating. It even distorts the surrounding atmosphere and prepares it to unleash a special blow. It's - a secret trick in secret, proud of Lefe's most powerful Duen. Says it's final depths.

But as a shield, my anxiety is endless.

What if I take it off? If even that blow gets outdone...?

"If you're going to help, I'm not going to stop you. If you don't have to fight the Lord, I honestly help you."

Diggos said with a deeper grin, and the drift shield roared "woo." If you leave the woods, you will be disqualified by an off-site verdict, just like Dino.

"Digos... aren't you worried about your brother?"

Duen and Ladeil. Two real brothers are now confronted by monsters who are just off track. In the next moment, I might lose my life in front of you. That's a second, another second - it's slipping by.

"I know what my brothers are capable of. Still, I'm not worried - I just can't say."

In time, and the giant takes over the words as he watches the fierce struggle.

"Ready, ready"

"... ready...?

"Akelone is an assassin's genealogy. More than killing is a business, it also entails the possibility of being killed all the time"

……

So.

You, my brother. One day, suddenly, I'm also prepared to be shot without touching it before -.

(What the...,)

Though I have become accustomed to this other world, it was a feeling that I could not comprehend in the end by a boy born and raised in modern Japan.

"Well then... saeri, no"

To the name of the other hometown, Lifeguard looks up to the side of the giant. The usual invincible grin disappeared and his lips were tied to a single letter.

"As soon as I treated him a little, I knew that he had come from a peaceful country that was unstoppable and unstoppable. You can't possibly have pain, battle, or be prepared for death."

Yet.

The giant throws up in an unpleasant tone and grips his fist slightly.

"There's a martial arts festival called Heavenly Bombardment Festival... and the responsibility of" The Witch of the Divine Domain "is a monster named Enrokaku. This unreliable eagle named Digos Akelone has made him decide to" be prepared "that doesn't suit him."

……

The shield just breathed.

That is.

Sakuragiri... depending on the outcome of the heavenly banquet, perhaps if that Enrokaku was victorious, his own life -?

I recall.

Often you arrive in this' garden of infinity 'and get into conversation with Belgrette and Gonder. A luxurious carriage of royalty officials who passed by, the face of Sakuragiri peering through its window. That gaze that Lifeguard felt was a' look at a pathetic creature 'and Belgrette regarded as' looking sad '. Because she's ready to die.

"Then I'll take you out... at least"

"From the ancient vice of death, called 'Witch of the Divine Realm', by the way. From that castle, like a prison. I'll let him go no matter what. Let me be free."

Imminent, that would be exactly what I mean.

There was this man standing tall all the time and showing himself standing in the quiet mountains.

It's fierce. Like an active volcano on the verge of an eruption.

Sometimes an exalted mental state draws more capacity than its own limits. Daigos, who stands on the battlefield under the firm will to 'save Sakuragiri', will exert his power to the point of awesomeness.

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But.

I had a thought, passing through the chest of the shield.

"Bye, Ariumi."

Silently about it, Digos jokingly says in a tone that returns to the usual atmosphere.

"If you'll give up your win, you're welcome."

In response to such a giant word,

"Oh, my God."

With a mouthful like a child, Liu Xiao was responding instantly.

Show how Daigos was slightly surprised.

"... I honestly cared about Sakuragiri."

Pompous, the boy goes zero for real.

"If I win, it won't lead to total saving of Sakuragiri. That's where I've been hooked. It was suggested earlier, but honestly, I didn't even think Digos could win as long as I could handle Myol's treatment anymore... It's inevitable that the Raindeer sign will be mudded... but if I heard about Sakuragiri's persuasion earlier, it would seem that way."

Keep looking forward, keep going.

"But now... listen to Digos."

Liquid shield, say go away.

"I knew I'd win."

I heard a breathing voice coming from next door.

Surprise, maybe it was.

But.

Assuming that was the case - if Diegos finds this declaration surprising, it means' unaware '. To a certain fact. The boy even lets his anger seep in and is strongly so convinced.

Seeing such signs, the giant shrugged low.

"... well. Then I don't mind."

As such, a constant silence.

To refresh the slightly awkward air, drift protection changes the subject.

"So... if it's going to be a continuation of the tournament, how many more are left? I wonder if you can tell from here."

They say there is a blackwater mirror showing the names of the surviving participants in the guest seats, but I didn't see it from here, naturally.

I was just looking across the shore wondering if there was anything that might lead me to.

"Hmm...?

Something caught the edge of my sight.

The audience seats near the front row, now deserted. I felt there was something moving in the vast space of stone.

……

A huge number of seats alongside the Zlari. Thin walls separating the side aisles from the spectator seats. There will be dotted stone columns and a few meters in height, a monitoring station supposedly for soldiers to be stationed at.

I don't see anything moving in that place where everything is only gray and unified killing landscape.

Is it my fault? I thought I saw a burning red, just like the armor the soldiers were wearing.

(Soldier...... you don't)

It was a strangely costly impression. A soldier can't even move to sneak an eye like that.

I tried to gaze lightly at how things were going, it was that moment.

"Aliumi."

It was Digos' voice that flew sharply. What sounded like crap was the sound of the bushes shaking behind you?

Liquid protection, standing in a cliff-lift position, flew to the side. Immediately afterwards, the earth that stood until then explodes. A cliff was decided, and massive amounts of dirt and sand were thrown into the river.

……

Cliffside criticism. In the smoke, on one knee, face up.

It was the ice cubes that got into my sight. A silver hammer emitting freezing cold air was deep into the ground. Gripping that long pattern is a vicious looking man with white hair upside down.

"Chip."

He punches his tongue and lifts his hammer like a pain in the ass.

"Do you want to avoid it? After all these cliffy, crispy and bossy, I thought he was an oily opponent......!

For a moment, it was drift protection that confused me with what happened, but I don't even have to think about it. Enemy. Other, surviving participants.

"Hey, wait."

In an attempt to throw a voice of restraint, the boy stopped at the soot.

Wait, there's nothing.

We encounter a monster in the woods who can't possibly be in this place called Predilecke, and it's another mayhem outside - but the participants in the woods don't know it in the first place. that the heavenly banquet is now in such a situation.

"Orua!"

The man wields the ice hammer thoughtfully and turns the horizontal hammer. The shield is in Sweden.

Raise your right arm to the ground and guard 'it'. Not the hammer itself. It was a thin ice debris, scattered from the swinging prey. And the aim is not to attack.

(Yabe......!

Instant glare. I know, but my reaction to the fatigue stacked is delayed. moments, cruising around about how we should respond to the next blow that will come,

"Damn!"

What sounded like it was the voice of a man who was supposed to set me up.

"Don't feel bad"

Digos stepped in from the crossing, sticking out a thunder stick. He gets hit in the stomach and a grey-haired man instantly distorts his expression and breaks his body.

I didn't miss the sloppy gap and the drift guard stepped in.

"Same as Dr. Diegos!

Pan, and wood-spirited pleasant sounds. Right upper circle kick. Tighten the man's left cheek with the back of his leg, and wipe out his right cheek with the heel that becomes the knife to be returned. That look is a retaliatory binta to do with a kick.

The man, fluttered like dancing, fell straight into the river a few meters down. Flashy blowing water splash.

"Buh! Gu, ha! Shit, shit."

The man realizes that he has fallen - disqualified, and slaps the surface with remorse. Was the hair that was standing upside down intentionally neat, wet and flawlessly sticking to her cheeks? By falling 'off-site', the ring that broke from its neck is flushed down the river at all costs.

"... what!? Huh? What is it?

So the man across the shore - noticed the fierce battle between the 'Black Ghost' and the soldier regiment going on in the audience, and shook his head sideways in such incredible ways.

(Well, that's how you react...)

It was a drift protection that outperformed the ambush, but I wholeheartedly agreed with the other man's mood.

That's how one sigh, turning back to the giant.

"Digos...... Nice following, thanks.... but are you glad? Help me."

"I don't know what you're talking about. Anyway - I have to ask the non-eagle participants to come off sooner or later 'all'. You don't have to thank me."

Saying that, "Ni......" gives you the usual invincible grin.

"... I see"

With his nose ringing, he also let the drift guard lift the edge of his mouth.

An unusual, provocative statement for this man named Diegos. The guy who really wanted to stick a thunder stick in isn't the gray-haired guy right now.

(... this is serious... while I'm at it, I need to get it fixed.)

By 'then'. We're going to need to restore the depleted health as much as possible.

And it was the moment of thought.

"... ha!?

He sat down on the spot and tried to rest his body, but he accidentally froze and peeled off his eyes.

"Mm......!?

Even Diegos opens his thin eyes wide.

An unmanned audience, slightly away from the point where the battle between the 'Black Ghost' and the soldiers is taking place. There. There were three shadows, moving to hide between walls and dotted columns.

One is a pretty small red-armed soldier. I have the impression that the size is not right or that the armor itself is moving willingly. From the length of her back and the way she walked, she would be a woman.

And the problem is, the two of us that stay.

Girl knights seeping out of nobility even in travel attire and Japanese girls in witch outfits showing long dark hair.

'Something' caught the corner of my sight earlier. After all, it wasn't my fault.

"... you're lying. Hey, what are you doing with them...!

Lifeguard almost held his head by accident.

This status quo where the resentment demon flew out and became a state of emergency. By virtue of this, the two people who most want you to be safe are clearly moving towards Predilecke instead of evacuating.

"The soldier you're with... is it Yuhimie? Saeri said something to me about my weak daughter."

Digos also zeroes his sigh all the time telling him to do it.

……

Now, what are they going to do?

Unexpected monster intrusion. A serious and righteous Belgrette is about to give a soldier a helper knife -?

(... no,)

That's not true.

Everyone should now know that that monster named 'Black Ghost' is not the kind of person they can manage with such outrage. Now Belgrette has joined the front with water on the burning stone. That girl knight, who is many times smarter than a drift guard, can't possibly not understand that.

Besides, for such motives, I don't even think Sakuragiri will accompany me. She would try to hold back.

Then.

For a reason. Even if it's reckless, Belgrette has a reason to stand up to that monster. There are reasons why Sakuragiri would unexpectedly agree and act together. To that monster named Predyrekke...

(... and that, Predilecke... no way)

Why didn't I think of it right there? A country called this Lefe, visited by the Belgrettes as children. That's where we met, a monster of the same name. - My brother's revenge.

(That 'black ghost', is it...!?

The same country called Lefe. Same resentment demon named Predilecke. It was originally said that it has a small number of individuals. But still, such as the certainty that the Black Ghost is an enemy...

(... no,)

I do. Confirmation.

The person you know is dangerous. There's no way I can hang my own life without being vague and not sure if it's an enemy to defeat. Because I'm sure, she's moving.

From the three girls proceeding with their sneak feet, they move their gaze sideways, estimated to be about a hundred meters.

A wall built by soldiers wrapped in red armor and a black monster who does not retreat a single step against Dino, Ladeil or Taizen.

Characteristic is its right arm of the Black Ghost. A long sword pierced by a sickle. I can even imagine being carried by an excellent knight, elegantly designed. It's

(... no way... your brother's, is it a sword...)

That is the only certainty. but that seemed like a muscle to get through.

The horseshit boy doesn't think, lightly poking the dirt ground with his fist.

(... but I know how you feel... Belko, you said it yourself...)

I remember the night I was invited to her mansion, when the two of us spoke.

Predilecke says individuals are not the ones to fight and manage. Until he was furious with his father Rubert, who had turned his enemy's request to shelter him, and desperately preached on the dangers of that resentment demon.

- But.

(Indeed, to the Bell child...)

Sure, there is.

Belgrette has the ultimate hand in possibly accomplishing a grief. If you argue only with instantaneous firepower, the attack technique far outweighs drift protection. The Great Sword of Water, Gram Ridgel.

I'm going to set you up.

Like then. It didn't extend to Farvnar. It saved the death confirmed drift protection, like at that moment.

I guess Digos thought of the same scene.

"... are you willing to go for a reproduction of that time? I'm going to use Yuhimie's amplification to improve the accuracy of the procedure..."

"You think it's gonna work? Dr. Digos."

"... I have to say it's close to a beating.... Belle, why are you so far away..."

I guess the giant doesn't know. Tell me about Belgrette's brother.

"... Diegos said earlier that he and his brother were ready to die. But... in fact, what if something happened to your brother...?

"Well... I don't know what to do. Business is not business. So... it's a different story when you're ready and you're actually in that phase."

Dilute the thin eyes further and Digos continues in a tone somewhere nostalgic.

"There was a rare assassin known as the Great Elder in the clan of the eagles. My brothers and brothers in Ladeil used to take care of me at a young age. The three of us in the courtyard of the castle, we were curious about the collusion."

Oops, while predicting the half-end from the expression, the flow shield listens quietly.

"On an assignment at one point, the elder man was returned. I volunteered for revenge, if I knew it. So… until then, I was supposed to repel the killing, and I was supposed to kill people for the first time at age 10"

"... it was just a spectacular story for me Japanese. I'm sorry."

"F, never mind"

You'd think they suddenly shook up a strange topic if you tried to make it Digos, but they never pursued it.

But that's the thing.

of a close family...... I can't possibly stand still before my brother's revenge.

I know how you feel. But still...

Exactly. I can't get a voice from here. Assuming it arrives, will she stop? If I throw out a martial arts festival and rush, what will happen? She might get angry about what she's going to do about Myol and how she's going to mud the Raindeer sign.

Liquid shielding is a drift shield, and I'm going to cram into Belgrette wondering if you're willing to give up your life.

I won't give in to both sides, I could get into a fight. I don't think I've ever collided with that girl knight before.

……

Transfer your gaze to the fierce battle between the resentment demons and the dinos.

The equilibrium between the two sides continues.

Bad for Belgrette, but I can only hope Dino and Duen defeat the 'Black Ghost' soon. There will be opportunities for her to be active, before then.

But the 'black ghost' is also unusual. It should be pretty deep in a series of repeated wars, but there's no sign of ever fading.

(…, if it comes to a problem…)

The boy makes up his mind, stiffens his fist.

After all, it can't be her life.

"Are you going?"

The same question as earlier is thrown by the giant.

"I'm not stopping you... are you?

"No."

But Digos uttered the word of denial,

"The boulder will take the lives of Saeri and Bell."

"Well, what about Digos? Worst case scenario, do you two want to come out and help?

"F. I'm not even going to"

Deepen your grin, the man says.

"but... just a little, I have a plan"