Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"... of the plan... yes, some...? I don't know... I don't know what that means!

I unwittingly tongue the queen who disturbs that harsh word.

"Calm down. They're just trying to make us lose our cool."

"-Well, I know!

Still, the upset of the Queen of the Principality of Alto comes through to you as you take it.

"Hmm. Apparently, you just said you didn't mind talking about Non?

"Shut up!"

Reinforce your body, which is turning into a mass of magic, and fly to harshness.

The cutting edge of the Great Sword has already been swung down toward the overhead of the harsh one -, I just said I'd slash and tear my head from overhead in just a little bit -,

"- Become!?

He grabbed Fafnir, the great sword and divine costume that was turning into a huge mass of magic, with only his thumb and index finger.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but raise my voice...

Black thunder falls on Harsh's body, as if it was aimed at me and Harsh's stiffness.

"Hmm."

- But the black thunder, which should have poured harshly, will be misty in an instant and dissolved in the air.

That's not like magic was cancelled.

It's also not like the post-activation magic was disabled.

"- No way!"

I distance myself from Queen Rumelia when I can hold her body.

"Do what!?

"It's not what you do. More than that, you saw what happened to the magic you unleashed, too, didn't you?

"Being deactivated?

"No..."

"What do you mean, no?

"Strictly, this attack is absorbing magic, not magic."

"Absorb magic? I can't believe he could do that..."

"Yeah, I've never seen it before, but I can't think of anything else, considering I barely took a god's weapon and didn't freak out."

"It's a pain in the ass..."

"Oh. But I can't disarm Fafnir. It's obvious that if you do that, you'll be killed in an instant."

"I mean, for us..."

"You know, the worst kind of compatibility."

The harshness of listening to us makes me laugh.

"- Now, do you understand that you have no chance of winning?

"Don't you have a winning eye...... He's..."

"Dear Kaisardo!

"Good timing!

I receive with my left hand a one-handed sword distorted by my torso that Elvest, who came out on the deck, threw at me.

That's a normal weapon without any magic processing.

- That's why!

"Strict that! Ever since I knew you excelled in magic combat, I could imagine this! That's why!"

Breathe deeply and exhale.

"I..., no, I am! I've learned how to handle two swords to kill you."

"Wow. I'm a little bit intrigued, huh? Medidata"