Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"The rest are full of soldiers and only Prince Wang! Keep pushing it off!

As we approach the enemy's troops, we hear a man in his 50s, who would be the other commander, raise his voice...

I creep up the magic formation in my head as I force it out of my consciousness.

"Come on! Spirit of the Wind! Grab a thousand blades, stand in front of me and exchange things for dust!

Activate magic while spinning a magic chant while running, paying for a broadsword to the sideburn.

A blade of wind ravages dozens of Adriatic soldiers with a gust of wind from a magic formation assembled in the air, causing a torn Adriatic soldier in his body to blow up to a height of more than 10 meters and fall to the ground.

Follow it on the edge of my eyes, and I'll put a broadsword over my head.

At the same time, the tall sound rings all around.

"Don't do it!

"You..."

At the same time I was able to confirm that my opponent's body was glowing thinly, and I jumped back.

"It's Granad. No way, Caizardo, which was the original purpose -, Caizardo de Caizel! I never thought I'd be able to look like you, did I?

A slightly wrinkled look.

He looks older than me once - his eyes are sharp and shooting - but his mouth is smiling.

"Initial purpose? What are you talking about!?

"You thought a big country would attack such a small country even though it had no purpose?

What am I saying to that word for a moment? And, thoughts - anger comes to me when I understand.

"... no way - just to fight me?

"That - no way. I was too strong. They're gone. So..."

"So! You mean you attacked this country?

What a selfish reason!

You think you went into the kingdom of Kaisel just to do that?

"Exactly. Otherwise, we won't be attacking a small country like this. I made a deal. To King Adria! I'm gonna help you, so help me fight you!

"Stupid......, do that -"

"I really didn't think you'd approve! Well, I wish I could have fought you. A prince of a country - and with strength and hope. To fight you like that, to fight you like that, this kind of meal would be more interesting, wouldn't it?

I understand that word.

The man in front of you, as an adventurer, may be at his peak - but he says his humanity is unlimited inferior!

"For that matter... only to realize my strength..."

Words get jammed by accident.

Adria, the great power, has attacked Luzernia! How many people have been sacrificed and how many tragedies have happened! This guy doesn't understand!

"You don't... If you live as a mighty man, who knows?

"Don't block it!

Anger turns bright red in front of me.

I can't forgive this guy!

I'll definitely kill you!

The moment I rebuild my broadsword - Granado comes packing the distance from me in one flight.

"- Become!?

Too soon!?

As I marvel at the movement far above the speed of this reaction, I take the slaughter that Granad waves down.

"-Come on!?

"You're the first one to take my slaughter!

- The man laughs.

Granado waves the bastard sword across the side.

Even though that's all I'm strengthening myself with physical enhancement magic, I get blown away for about a few meters.

I managed to stab a broadsword on the ground and avoid a clash against the wall...

"Good."

"What?"

Licking his tongue, Granado speaks briefly -, spinning magic.

At the same time, Granado's bastard sword is dyed red.

"Excellent! It's more fun than when you killed the dragon! You! Enjoy me more! Come on! Burn it! Divine weapon! Flame blade!

Granado's long sword - the bastard sword's full body - is wrapped in a blue and white flame.

"Come on, I can stand how many rounds! Let him dance!

The voices of the screaming Granado echo around, while the remains of the Adriatic and Luzenian soldiers, who were rolling around the castle gate, burn and carburize in an instant.

"- Huh!?

Unexpectedly, swallow.

I sweat from my forehead at the phenomenon of the human body carburizing in an instant.

I can't even imagine how much heat is being generated.

"- Hot!? Master Kaisardo! Please leave!

- What?

Lucenian soldiers, dozens of meters away from me, raise their voices with the colour of fear in their eyes.

But... by the time it was unnatural, I wasn't feeling any fever.

The reason...

"Right..."

I could somehow guess why.

Right......, I'm not like before either.

Enough magic.

Then - you should be able to use it.

With Granado's vast heat emitting a reddish-colored broadsword in his right hand, I...

"Ha-ha-ha."

Hold the broadsword horizontally and focus your consciousness.

"My flesh is magic - and its power - is here now!

Gather the magic that makes up your body in your right hand - and flush it down your broadsword.

Broadswords that are no longer able to withstand the load are shattered and scattered not only to the figure - but they are pure white white white light that fastens and reconstitutes on the spot.

"- Hey, what..., is that...? Kisama... what the hell are you doing..."

"Wow, wow, wow! Come on! Fafnir!"

Shout out loud.

At the same time, at the same time as the sound of the glass crushing, a new sword with a body wrapped in white light was created -.

"What did you do!

A man waves down a divine weapon that emits enormous heat as he screams...

That - was taken lightly by the divine costume Holy Sword Fafnir, the fullness of pure white light I created.