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

The heavenly banquet ended and three days passed.

After some long time in the room, Dino walks down the slab stairs to the ground floor.

"I'm leaving. You stayed long."

"No. When you stop by Lefe again, make sure you use our inn."

Pay the old master money and leave the little inn behind.

The somewhat familiar exotic streets were still vibrant today. Watching crowd waves bustling with things like not waking up to the aftermath of the martial arts festival makes me think about my plans for the future.

(Well, here we go.)

The right arm was not fully healed yet and could not move satisfactorily, but it was considered the lightest type of injury if compared to other faces.

You can't even get out of bed yet, not even Duane.

"... chip"

The tongue-piercing is frustrating towards itself for not being able to complete the requests undertaken in a satisfactory manner.

If you are asked to work, you must naturally deliver the results to the client. It doesn't make sense for the client to end up in a state where he can't receive the results.

Ultimately Predilecke was killed, but it wasn't Dino who put him down. The requesting Duen will not receive any more rewards than he ended up with. I'm not even personally convinced.

The transcendent decided so and decided to leave the festive aftertaste awakening refeit.

Above all, it was a heavenly banquet that had tended to be forgotten, but Dino is himself being targeted by Orchester.

In the end at the martial arts festival, I never encountered that assassin named Chav. but there will naturally be the next raid than the purpose of 'multiplying the festival to end Dino' has not been served.

(Just the right opportunity. You think I'll explore everything?)

Drop your gaze to your freely moving left hand and think vaguely.

Fighting a man named Greefoot who was imitating something like a spider's leg, the ideas he gained. Twin fangs of flames synonymous with myself, which did not work for Predilecke. And - that serious girl knight's sword, wrapped around the Shizuku of silver.

- Not yet. There's room to be strong.

It would be a good idea to try and error in this struggle with orchester and polish it up.

And someday again.

The figure of a brunette boy who controlled this martial arts festival crosses the back of his brain.

(... I hope it's okay... you're getting tired of being passive. Ask the next guy where he's based, and I'm glad he went to see you from Koch.)

Aim to stop the carriage while thinking appropriately.

Through the clutter, he entered a dim alley that became a shortcut. Often you go down a path that only resonates in your own footsteps, surrounded by so much silence that you don't think it's daytime.

The person caught Dino's eye.

Dirty, dark shadowy trails formed between the soaring building and the building. One woman walks in such a straight line, in a light foothold.

A pure white piece and a large hat of the same colour. She was a ladylike, tall girl dressed cool as summer but not close to this murderous landscape. Age would be very different from Dino's.

As she walked magnificently through the middle of the road, she stood still in a opposite fashion. Pinch up the hem of the piece and grace. It was a playful trick, like a playwright.

"Good mood, Mr. Dino Gailroen."

Beautiful voices emitted can also feel the sound of being made somewhere.

"Orchester."

"Oh, I don't like it. You did a remarkable job at the Heavenly Banquet. Even though it fell off, it didn't mean it was beaten. In essence, you can be the champion of the Uncrowned. Not just that, but that beauty that wakes you up. Wouldn't it be otherwise strange if a strange woman knew her face and name? Heh. He's a much better man than looking over the crystal."

"What did the pig do with that chav or something? Until the end of the day, I don't know what to expect. When the meat I ordered came out, Orchester was a fucking third-rate shop."

I'm not even going to hang out with a crappy conversation. Ignoring their words altogether, Dino dares provoke a frightening feeling.

Then, the white girl let her nipple tilt wonderfully.

"Chav......? If he was that ugly guy, he would have died solid and served...?

Hooked by the words, Dino narrowed his eyes.

Shortly after I arrived at this refé, I was reminded of the conversation I had with Debias, whom I met at the restaurant.

"He is Chav Dapperve. Originally, I'm going to let you participate in this heavenly banquet."

Dino begins and ends second. Orchester had some other purpose, which was fulfilled by putting Chav on a heavenly banquet. And it was accomplished.

"Omei, now that's funny. That's nasty."

"'I did my part by firmly dying,' you said. It's not" I died doing my job. "

Suck, and the spare look disappears from the woman's face.

"I mean, that pig was a wacko whose role was to 'get out to the heavenly banquet and die Koto himself' from the beginning. That pig died, and Omei and the others served their purpose. Now, what's important here is when the pig dies? Is this a place called The Garden of the Infinite? So, what happened?

The eighty-seventh and heavenly banquet closed three days ago with the victory of Lugo Aliumi.

Dino doesn't know when Chav died. Most importantly, it would be easy to find out.

And speaking of what happened at that martial arts festival...

"... I don't like it. I don't know if I've said anything extra."

Low voice as if trying to block your thoughts.

And

"The sharp man... I hate him...? All you have to do is bury your face in the woman's chest and sweeten it. I don't want to think about anything extra, if I'm confused by the colour incense, that's fine."

The leopard changes, the look on the woman's face.

A crackling wrinkle appeared across the long face where a gentle grin had been raised. They overlap, the eyes, the ends of the mouths hang, creating a vicious phase to the point of awesomeness. He looked like a ferocious fox, no longer considered a human being.

"Oui, what a face, that"

And let's get a man too.

"Naturally, I'm sharp... more than I am"

Losers and vicious faces.

"Omei's mouth and ass are light."

The man's red and the woman's black expressed themselves at the exact same time.

Quickly wrapped in flames on his left hand, Dino opens his eyes to the sight.

A black swing, surrounding the white woman. Raging waves and smooth leaping tips. The behavior was grossly similar to that familiar to which Dino knew well.

That is, flames.

A black flame that could not exist in nature was fierce and crazy as it held a woman in its arms.

"Huh?

From behind the woman wrapping the burning darkness, a banded pitch black stretched wide one after the other brings a sickle. It was also like a snake, like a tail that had grown on herself.

That number - actually, nine.

"Whose? What, is it light? You're not even healing your wounds, are you? Are you making fun of me? If people are bad, they're doing pretty well."

"I did. I don't think I can afford it anymore."

"Shut up. Carve it in the corner of that brainstorm where it's going to stop functioning. I'll tear you apart. Clean, I'll process it smoothly for you. Ninetails for" The Black Light Dream "Kerkosvolt. The attribute is -" annihilation ". That's the name of the woman who will take everything from you."

A name that encapsulates arrogance, as if to show that you are the one in a position of superiority.

Nine fiercely fierce blacks that must have arrived roughly.

"Ha."

Dino's flaming fangs waved to intercept,

Ju, as if he had been blown away, he was swallowed up by a black tail.

The cobblestones. The walls. The walls were enclosed to be eroded, and the corner of the alley was anointed with unnatural darkness.

Only a voice like the Virgin Mary sounds quietly in a world stained with black monochrome.

"... I'm not going to get sick. I'm the only performer in Orchester to make it 'Penta'. There's nowhere stronger than me. It's only natural that you lose."

The voice of an arrogant and graceful woman everywhere;

"... let it spit"

Bowl and bubbly sounds intertwined, still full of confidence, killing and ecstasy, the voice of a man.

"The strongest is... this is me -"

"What is this...!?

There was an awesome noise on the back stretch road "Minochi Uhnobe".

The red-armed soldier who rushed in response to such reports from passers-by was just stunned by the sight in front of him.

Narrow, dim, deserted alleys. Spread on one side of it, black.

The surrounding cobblestones and walls were engraved with a few black, thick tracks. It seemed to me that a horde of serpents all over the charcoal even made it absurd.

"What the hell is this...?

Repeat the same words, while seriously observing one side of the dirty wall. When I glanced at the black discolored area with my finger belly, it returned a gentle smooth feeling.

(... is this melting, or...?

The colour does not stick to the fingers. At least, they're not like charcoal or paint.

……

Someone's malicious graffiti, that Sen.

Naturally, if so, it can be considered that

"Witchcraft...?

But that's impossible.

This is the alley commonly known as the back stretch of the road called "Michi Uhnobe". An insecure corner, with sloppy people at night. Cobblestones, walls, etc. were often eaten and destroyed, so a particularly powerful protective technique has been applied today.

I'm licking it all up without a thing, black marks.

(Of course it's powerful... but what attribute can you imitate like this...?

At least, he did not participate in the heavenly banquet, such as the user who leaves such odd claw marks of destruction.

"Give me a break, not at all......!

I mean, it sounded pretty good, but I don't see any perpetrators or victims here. Nothing happened, should I get rid of it?

Even Duane did that, and everyone, including myself, lacked calm.

We still do not know how "The Black Ghost with the Sword" appeared in "The Garden of the Infinite," and we are also soliciting public distrust of policing.

Forgive me for any further calamity, but the soldiers felt gloomy.

……

Look at that, the black and dirty alley.

I wonder if these serpents who left this crawling trail have swallowed everything and left, etc.

"Oops! Then it's time for me to go visit Larutz's brother!

A little fat boy, who grew an inert mustache. At my age, it wouldn't be so different from drift protection. Gadgad Keras, an evil person but with a nice smile on his face, rose out of the chair with momentum.

"Oh, wow."

Sleeping in bed, the shield nodded in a barometric fashion.

"Excuse me, mister!

"Ha, ha"

Belgrette, with her head bowed, also gives thanks for the confusion.

That's how Gadgad left busily, and the infirmary restored tranquility.

"Hehe. You're a busy man."

"Busy guy."

Three days after the heavenly banquet. That is, three days after the hospitalization of the drift shelter began.

Discipline? Gadgad, who was helped by drift care at that martial arts festival, came and went to the hospital every day to visit this hospital room and his brother, Larutz's hospital room.

"Ah, I'm so restless about falling asleep..."

Full body, wrapped around with a bandage. I have also been treated with the Divine Chant "Oracle," but I am absolutely at rest for a few more days. That was the current state of drift protection.

Belgrette is escorting such an injured person and staying at this hospital.

By the way, it's not just drift protection. It seems that each hospital in Lefe is now overflowing by those injured in the Heavenly Bombardment Feast.

"I wonder what Digos will do..."

"After lunch, I heard from Mr. LaDale. He said he could eat now."

"Oh, that's good."

Digos is a 'Thirteen Martial Family' person, so he does not enter the hospital and is treated in the castle. I'm sure that Sakuragiri is nursing with a cliché.

"What about Mr. Gonder?

"Mm, he said he'd be able to move in a few days. He's going to recover faster than Lugo."

I was worried that I had a flashy cut, but when I heard that, I stroked my chest down in a ho.

"... Myol, are you okay?

"I'm done with intensive care, so all I have to do is wait. It's a treatment achieved at the request of the winner, so it's something that goes to the prestige of the refeit. So definitely, it's okay."

As well as reassuring the drift protection, it seemed that Belgrette herself, was telling herself.

"Right. Right."

"Pfft. Lugo, I'm just worried about people. You need to rest and recover."

"No, well, I am... After all, I had a bad time before I left the woods. I almost stayed asleep since, and you're worried. … and then……,"

... I also listen to the story.

I didn't dare to give you Duen Akelone's name here.

"... ah"

Instead, it's not that. A certain face passes through the back of his brain and he speaks out unexpectedly.

"? What's wrong?

"Oh, no, nothing..."

"What. I'm curious."

I raised my voice in a far-fetched way, it is my downfall. I tried to cut out the drift protection in such a way as to be afraid.

"... no. And... I don't care, seriously, I'm here, but... what's wrong with Dino's bastard? I don't know..."

If you name it, Bellette's willow brow hung slightly. That's why I hesitated.

"... right. Looks like we just got through all that brawl and wounded our right arm."

The tone of the Girl Knight becomes somewhat blurry.

"Ha, ha, ha. Still doesn't look good, you sturdy bastard..."

Sometimes silence arises.

Belgrette, laying her eyes down, opened her mouth quietly.

"... I don't want to admit that man. I didn't realize I was a member of the college, so I acted my way... because I still couldn't forgive Mia."

Set aside a beat,

"But... if it weren't for that man, I wouldn't have... avenged your brother"

Sounds complicated, monologue.

"So... I want to thank you very much for that."

It comes to my attention.

"Ha, what the hell are you in awe of," Belgrette said where he felt beneficent. That man who goes my way must kick ass like that.

"That's it. You can do it again."

"Do it back," he said?

"One day, when he gets laid. Just give me a hand from the side and help him back."

"Uh... against someone that Dino would be in such a state?

"Uhm, sure when they say that...... I guess I'm the only one who can beat that bastard... you don't even seem to get that chance."

"Hmm."

"Hmm? What the hell?"

"I've been thinking for a long time... Lugo admits to Dino so much at the bottom of his heart"

"Ha? It's nothing. Why would I..."

"Shall I leave that to you?"

"No, he said it wasn't. Listen to me. Mostly in the middle of a heavenly banquet, that bastard..."

In the hospital room with a refreshing breeze. Often, the conversation between the two rarely plays on the subject of that man.

He might be sneezing in a row by now. With that in mind, the tongue of drifting protection often did not stop.