Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Kaizardo VS Strict Na (1) Kaizardo side

- At the end of your gaze.

Watching a bunch of red dragons with cuzzuts walk away from the fleet of airships prepared by Remeirard Church - "Was it good?," Elvest asks from the side -,

"No problem. Originally, we had one purpose. Besides... I don't intend to leave any of these fleets from the beginning"

"Is that…, to say that we will sharpen the force of the Remailor Church as much as possible?

"You got that, too."

I will look up at the monitor displayed over the head of the control room and keep an eye on what is going on outside.

The distance to the Red Dragon herd is already quite far away.

I'm glad things are going according to this assumption...

At that point of thought, the alarm sounds loudly in the control room.

That is different from the flying weapons of the age of divine civilization, which still continue to fight.

"Are you here?"

"Is that strict?"

"Oh."

At the same time as I snort, one of the fleets pierces and extinguishes into the extreme light falling from the sky.

The monitor displays the condition, and the control room continues.

"Don't wander around! From the beginning, it's just as we assumed. Circulate to all air fleets. Wire me to give you all the help you can to clean up your flight weapon. The culprit, this I will deal with! Elvest, you take command of the air fleet."

"Ha."

Elvest snorts or not and immediately leaves the control room of the airship to the deck.

We were able to get out on the deck in a short amount of time, but when we saw the surrounding sights, there was already the appearance of the remains of five airships falling towards the surface.

- And far above the airship, there's also a single man.

"Strict that!

I accidentally absurd my voice.

He manipulated the four sages who killed Yurika, and gave the name of the man who took Kazuto away...

But - the light that falls from heaven without worrying about my presence or anything else is sure to stop the airship one at a time.

Further, he hasn't even tried to turn his gaze on me.

"You think you're not enough to take it!

To this me, I bark at a man not pointing my guard at all.

At the same time, it manipulates the magic in your body - creating a single great sword.

"Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir!

The sword trident waved down toward the harshness of the sky, slashing and tearing apart the atmosphere - creating a huge white flash and heading toward the harshness.

In the position of whether to reach it or not, Tight narrows his eyes when he finally looks at me.

And as he turns his hand toward me, he erases the flash of silver created by the divine costume Holy Sword Fafnir.

"- Become!?

Even tougher that look scratches off.

"Totally... wasted."

"- Huh!?

In the direction of the voice...

On deck! Look behind me.

Then, there stood the harsh one, looking at me as I touched the white jaw.

"A divine weapon… it is a technique that embodies the magic that exists and makes it powerful. If you use it again and again, the existence itself can shake. You don't know that, do you, Lord?

"That's what's up!

"How many percent of God's costumed weapons are no longer attenuated? So, you think you can pull over?

"Don't stop. I'll kill you! That's why I lived!

"Oh man...... When it comes to media data, I don't know if I want to kill my creator, Noh... It's good to think of it. I hope you don't mind..."

So, when Harsh That closes his mouth, he distorts the corner of his mouth.

"I see. You mean you brought Levantine, the last key? This is unexpected. - Don't you think so? Rumelia, Queen of the Principality of Alto."

Strictly that turns his gaze.

Beyond that...

"Sounds a lot too redundant. Tough Na."

"Oh, boy - I think they hated me a lot"

"Don't like it? You have something to ask me! Why did you kill your father?

"Hmm..."

Strictly that wrinkles between my brows.

"That's out-of-heart. Originally, the King of the Principality of Alto endorsed the project of Noun. So it's wrong to kill him."

"What do you mean?

"It is decided. From the beginning, Granzard's death was part of the plan."