Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

The "capital of the phantom king" is being dismissed.

Eterna, Milkit and the villagers watched with dismay as the eroded reality returned to its original rural village.

"Why, why could he step into the realm of Camyaguysama!?

Confused Firth residents.

In their perception the realm of God created by Kamyaguysama is absolute.

Unless it wobbled, it was created in Shea's “dream," and it should never have made a breakthrough either.

"Hugh, I won't let you like me any more!

Flam, energized by the instant reunion, approaches Hugue's nostalgia and wipes out the god eater.

But he hasn't named Dada the Knight Commander either.

A severed arm - and avoid retreating and slashing while distorting your face into the pain of a curse that rots your wound.

"I don't understand. Why, you've been talking about God being absolute, haven't you, Hugue? No. Who are you? I don't know, but it's impossible!

It was never Hugue's will to take in the power of Camyaguysama.

The villagers wanted him to be the incarnation of God - no, that's the integration that came about because they assumed (...).

No one knows what the state of Hugue's flesh is today because of a phenomenon that cannot be explained by reason.

"Ouch, ouch, whose pain is this, hey Hugue. No, Mom! Oh, my mom's nowhere! I don't want a mom in the sky. Then I'm, who am I, where did I come from, who wanted me!? Tell me, tell me, Flam Apricot!

But to see him disturbed by the blink also forgetting, I'm pretty sure he's having a negative impact.

Furthermore, the decay of the arms has progressed and is about to extend to the shoulders.

Originally, his “numerous, carcass-taking arms of all animals” do not do damage to the extent of being slashed.

Because instantly, another body swallowed in your body is replenished and regenerated.

But I can't even do that because of the curse.

"Gu...... ahhhhh!

Therefore he had no choice but to pull off his own arm with the hands of the normal.

That is how we have no choice but to stop the curse of the God-eater that progresses corruption.

And when he is free from the curse, a new arm of meat finally grows.

"Oh... my mom... disappeared... my mom affirmed me... it's sad. Hugh, yes, it's sad. Why, why isn't this world even letting me dream!

"I don't know what you're talking about - but if you're so sad, you can go to your mom yourself!

The flam approaches rapidly and cuts up the god eater.

Hugue retreating and avoiding again.

And at the same time as he landed, his arm changed into a sharp shape like a sword.

Now come closer to him and slay the flam.

She swung the great sword. She spun around, looking back and with a blade rolled out at the same time, she took Hugue's arm.

The forces collide with each other, and the wind blows around them.

Power is mutual - but Hugue's sword activates the Justice Enforcement (Justine Arts) and Purification Blades (Scotch Maiden).

A blade of transparency rolled out for the neck of the flam.

She was holding it with both hands. Releasing one hand from the divine eater,

"Duh, ah!

I took it in the gauntlet and distracted it by force.

Exactly. You didn't think Hugue would be guarded with his arms either, or the next response would be delayed.

In the meantime, the flam taps the blade in directly from the top.

Hugue even took it with his arm, but was passive, so the blade of purification (Scotch Maiden) did not activate.

"Ha-ha-ha!

Flam pushing the sword in with both arms.

Hugue's arms lagging back a little bit.

If only I could take the top, she'd be better off in a power battle.

But only then can the god eater break through the realm of God.

If only the wounds were left, the rest would rot on its own with a curse, but now, it hadn't reached that point.

The power of Kamyaguysama has not disappeared, he is still alive.

Indeed, Fram's divine eating has the power to break through God's realm.

But even as the attack begins to hit, Hugue's own sturdiness, which captures the Original Core, and the “area” that inhibits Flam's attack in a barrier-like fashion, survive.

Given that Werner, who took in the core, was that strong, Hugue, who had comparable powers to Otilier and Gadio since he was a normal person, should be even more powerful.

As one-on-one as this is, Flam will struggle, too.

But Eterna, whose magic was exhausted and who stood at her best in support of the civilian walls, could only watch the battle from a little further away, with a remorseful look on her face.

All she can do now is to consider at best 'why the god eater could have wounded Hugue for taking in Kamyaguysama' and why.

"Hey Eterna, this voice, it's Flam, right!?

Ink said, holding Eterna's hand like that.

"Yeah, I literally flew into a Milkit crisis. And I figured out the answer to how Camyaguysama could have done something ridiculous to“ erode reality, "and how to procure magic."

"Oh, why was that?

Neck lifting ink.

Eterna replied with a bitter smile.

"Flam right now, I looked at the status on the scan, and somehow it's all going to be a hell of a number near 30,000. Including gear, I think it'll probably be about 50,000."

"Oh, sesame...?

Even the 10,000 of Eterna is sufficiently chemical level.

It's five times that, so it no longer transcends the scope of common sense without thinking about it.

"Besides, I think we probably still have other people. Because earlier the flam felt more like it had been flown around someone's wind magic than it had flown"

"You mean you knew Milkit was here?

"I don't know that. You might have known, and I wouldn't be surprised if it was a flam."

It's not so strange to plant a milkit radar in your body.

Or is there something in the body of the mill kit that calls for the flam?

"But that's not the problem. The part about having company to fly the flam."

"Wind magic means..."

"Probably Negas, or around Gene. It could be someone else."

In Eterna today, Negas couldn't imagine the sight of Gene cooperating with Flam anyway.

Still, I gave it to the candidate once, because I have no idea what he's thinking.

But I'm not sure the ink knows this far from asking.

"Eterna, what leads you to the part where" Kamyaguysama has tremendous power ”?

"Kamyagyisama was initially embodied by Shea's ability to" dream ”and to show up in the world in the way they wanted, borrowing a little magic from the faithful villagers"

"Yeah, so if the villagers assumed that 'Hugue is the incarnation of Camyaguysama,' that's really what happened."

That's why Hugue integrated.

But it is also a troubling thing for villagers, I didn't know they would make such a mistake just because 'they look alike', though how much they depend on the existence of Camyaguysama.

Annoying.

"This means that at the time of believing in the existence of Kamyaguysama, some of the human magic you believed will be poured into Kamyaguysama"

"... ah. So maybe the flams were supplied with magic too!?

"That sort of thing"

The flams were in the king's capital, and they saw the real Kamyaghuisama.

At that point, the believing villagers were similarly sucked of magic.

More than 50,000 magic - if that flows in, albeit in part, it will be much more than binding all the villagers.

If even Negas and Gene had been added there, some impotence would have been heard.

"But on the other hand, that also means that Flam's imagination will be reflected in Camyaguysama. Considering it offers a massive amount of magic, its impact is enormous"

"Then Fram said earlier, 'If this sword is to name a god eater, there is no way you can't kill him', which means he influenced Camyaguysama."

"Probably."

In other words, instead of having the power to kill God in God's eating, Flam's imagination added the setting 'God's realm can be broken through with God's eating' to Kamyaguysama.

Besides, there is no certainty that “curse” or “inversion” will not work in the realm of God (...).

"That means that if the Flams think, 'Kamyaghuisama is magically created and doesn't live,' Kamyaghuisama loses her power."

"I can do that, but in this case, there might be a better way to use it"

"Better?

Eterna said after "Phew," she exhaled as if she hadn't returned to health yet.

"If your imagination is going to be true, you just have to make them believe that 'Kamyaguysama is weak' and weaken every Hug. That way, we can defeat him every camyaguysama."

"Isn't that impossible? 'Cause I believe those villagers are amazing gods."

"Certainly could have been an invincible God up until now. But they just saw me get slashed by Flam's sword just now. You're shaking your mind. Now you might be able to change your perception."

But it's only a matter of possibility.

There are not enough means to do it.

"The question is, how do we get those villagers to speak up"

Weird makeup, they watched the battle between Flam and Hugue far-flung.

Of course, Eterna's voice won't get from here, and the other person will definitely be suspicious if you come any closer and say 'Kamyaguysama is weak -' around.

"Can you hear me, Milkit?"

"Yes... but Mr. Linus"

'Whoa, I'm not Linus. He's a Ga Ri Wind traveler. "

"Ha. Okay, Mr. Wind Traveler. Why me?

Milkit having a conversation with the voice I heard on the wind.

Apparently, Shea, who's by her side, also sounds like she's like, "Uh, uh, who?" and confused.

"No one can talk more about Flam than Milkit, can you?

"... that's true though. How can I persuade the villagers?"

'In short, if only the villagers could present how effective Flam and that weapon are for Kamyaguysama. So. If it is, just ask your husband to tell you how wonderful it is, Mo. What do you say, then?

"Then, as much as"

I can't convince you, but if you let me tell you how great Flam is, I can afford two or three hours.

Fram is currently in the progression system, with Hugue crossing swords.

Strength is almost mutual.

That is, it is a victory for Flam as long as it can take away even the power of Kamyaguysama.

"Flam's win depends on Milkit."

"Yes."

If my voice is going to lead Flam to victory - and I'm motivated by Russia, Milkit.

'When will you be good, Mo? You should be full of your thoughts, weave the facts into your lies, and smack them!

Milkit breathes "sooo" and breathes.

In the foreground, the figure of the Lord who bravely fights.

How many times have you been protected on that back before?

How many times have you been held in that arm and saved?

Having lived as a slave, she may not have many things called vocabulary.

But no matter how little I learned, only words honoring the flam came to mind.

Even if it was a paranoia or a makeover.

'Guys, can you hear me?

Milkit said so in a modest voice, as he tried first.

Then the villagers in the distance look around with a suspicious look.

Sounds right, so sure she went on to say even more.

"That black sword - God eater has the power to kill God. Originally a sword made to kill Origin, but with Kamyaguysama is no exception. In front of that power, a child's realm doesn't work."

"God-eating...?

"There can't be any such thing, you can't touch any more than a few people on Camyaguysama!

The deliberate villagers.

But this persuasion doesn't change my mind, and it doesn't change the battle between Fram and Hugue.

The flam's rolling streak - which no longer appears to have been struck into the mill kit at the same time - Hugue takes it all with his own arms.

And I stretched my arms out to her so that I could swiftly turn my heart.

Flam that leans and avoids the body.

Turn your back and avoid the neck hunting blade that continues to strike you.

'Besides, that woman waving the sword is her hero, Flam Apricot!

When Milkit speaks his name, the villagers shrug.

A hero who embarked on a crusade to the Demon King and defeated yet another monster called Mother in the King's Capital - I know about that name.

'Goshu... eh, the hero Fram has literally continued to fight the Origins trying to destroy mankind and demons from this world while shredding themselves. So to speak, she can call herself a god-killing hero. No, you should call it! I'm not afraid of any god if the hero of god killing and the sword of god killing - those two forces combined!

Regardless, Milkit has just reunited with Flam, and I only know about 'that the name is God-eaten' when it comes to that sword.

I rely solely on that information, and I'm just arranging that sort of reasoning.

But that's where the incarnation of Camyaguysama, which should be untouchable as a reality, and the figure of Fram fighting each other.

Milkit's creation rocks the villagers' minds with a certain persuasion.

"Flam Apricot... is the hero who is said to have saved the King's capital"

"I've seen a sketch before. It's definitely called the sign of that cheeky slave, his face looks just like it!

"Maybe it's real, that's why we can fight the incarnation of Camyaguysama."

"So is it also true that that sword has the power to kill God... for God's sake, our camyaguysama will be hurt!

And their imagination that 'camyaguysama can't beat god eating' is reflected in the embodied and integrated Hugue flesh.

"Ha-ha-ha!

Variations occur in the antagonistic impasse.

The blade that had previously been prevented in the realm of God began to twitch and sink into Hugue's arms.

The curse enters from the wounds that arise, and the meat begins to rot in tea black.

"Gu... ah...!

Hugue with a bitter look on his face.

The damage infused by the curse is not just simple pain.

The curse that resonates in his brain also shatters his heart.

"Who am I, who are you, Hugue, hey, who's Hugue? Who are you, who are you, who are you! Tell me, Flamwoo!

Living together in the brain, Hugue, Camyaguysama and the curse.

His spirit, whose existential significance was more ambiguous than that of the former, becomes even more bankrupt with the entry of foreign objects.

"That's not true, I told you to do something yourself!

A God-eating blade severed Hugue's arm.

He immediately pulls his own arm away from being eroded by the curse, and he grows a new arm.

What Hugue's arms can regenerate immensely and inexhaustibly is that he has taken that many bodies into his body.

"Ahhhh... I'm sad, ooh... I'm sad, I'm...! Hey Hug, how come I can't be me forever...! I just want to be me, I just want to feel good about living, but everyone denies it, it's awful. Hey Hug!? So at least it's just my mom, if only my mom!

But even if I say my heart is broken, it's broken from the beginning, so from the side, maybe it doesn't make a big difference.

Or - really, it's possible that it hasn't changed.

"I just think you're the kind of person who just wants to bust up on the grounds that you're anomalous."

"Mommy, oh, Mommy, oh!

"That's how you've lived eliminating the inconvenience for you, isn't it? Then no one's to blame for that mistake, just because you deserve it."

"Mom, ahhhhhhh!

Hugue screaming.

The truth aside, it just seemed to Flam that it was trying to turn away from a loud and inconvenient reality.

No longer - no, words are pointless from the start.

Re-grabbing her sword, she releases a spike towards Hugh on the spot.

A sharp plana bullet that is ejected, i.e. a cardiac spear (planasting).

He said, as always, "Mom. Ah!" Tilt her body around screaming.

There, Flam fires two shots at the cross with a chi sword slayer (plana shaker).

Hugue avoided as he jumped up, suddenly his arms changed shape to thin countless tentacles and attacked her to surround him.

"Mr. Flam, I will"

Leetus speaks to Flam, but she shook her head.

I can avoid it on my own to this extent.

Run with words.

Avoid all of that while jumping around completely without a scratch.

And the moment it landed - countless blades of transparency appeared to surround the flam, simultaneously necked and killed.

In other words, every tentacle released by Hugue counted as a single attack, triggering the Purification Blade (Scotch Maiden) only a few minutes later.

Released at an exquisite time, it was impossible to creep through with the power of one flam.

I know about that from the beginning.

So far, she kept Leetus' power warm.

"Mr. Leetus, now!

"I'm coming!

Black arms stretched from Flam's back, caught by surrounding trees and private houses, lifting her body.

Having regained his position in the air, Flam creates a plate with a plana in the position of his foot, which he steps on to storm Hugue.

"Ha ha!

The sword chops off the biological left arm, not his unclean right arm.

Then the wound twisted, and at the next moment, just like the right arm, there was a foreign arm that consolidated the parts of countless animals.

The slashed through flam flips the body at the same time as it lands and hits Hugue's back.

When he turns around, he crosses his hands to receive and summon the slaughter.

"Ahhh, you won't know who you are, someone's coming in! Hey Hug, where is Hug!? I was looking for me so much, and yet nobody, nobody, nobody helped me, nobody helped me, I bet you did, Hugh! I just!

"With all due respect, you've lived on your own long enough! Hurt many human beings, kill them! I don't think that's enough."

Pushing in with both hands, Hugue glances back.

So Flam entered his nostrils with certainty, not gambling, and slapped his fist (...) into his abdomen.

"There's no place in this world for you to live!

The right-hand gauntlet disappears.

And when the force of inversion exploded around the elbow of the flam, the bone was ejected through the wrist skin.

"Yeah-ah!

In other words, it is a pilebanker using flesh.

The pile of bones penetrated Hugue's abdomen and the shock blew him away.

The flam on the other hand, though only painful, was blocked by the wound the next moment it ejected due to divine eating.

Finally, not a sword, but even bare hands have done damage - the upset of the villagers spreads even further.

"Camyaguysama is a great god, didn't he protect us from any enemies!?

'It's because you're a great God. The stronger that god is, the more powerful the god killer will be!

"Our faith is behind us..."

"The more you believe, the more damned it is that Kamyaguysama gets hurt!

'But it's true. Look, under the influence of the hero Fram, the incarnation of Kamuyaguysama is slowing down.'

The truth is, I'm simply fluttering with damage to my body.

But with the villagers realizing that at the same time, Hugue's body becomes as heavy as it was weighed down.

"The more you slay, the more God eats the power of Kamyaguysama and takes it away."

"That sword has such power...!

There is no such thing.

Even without it, it turns into fact by imagination.

'This is what happened. The hero Flam can't get his hands on anymore. Even if God, powerful enough to destroy the world on this occasion, strikes, he will grab a brilliant victory!

Proudly outweighed mill kit.

By this time, there was no more sense of "convincing the villagers” in her head.

'Cause, hero Flam... No, your husband is always the best hero in the world, brave, cool, but cute, teary-eyed, and weak, and he still squeezes his courage to protect me and everyone else!

The voice, of course, has reached Flam.

Oh, I really love Milkit so much that I can hug him right now, hug him, and never want to let him go again.

But that's not until we defeat Hugh.

Think of him as a wall that hinders Milkit and his own skinship, and even more Flam's fighting spirit is considered.

"Slash it, Hugh!

"Oh, oh... what the hell is this? It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me!

The flam's sword slash (plana shaker) plunders his shoulder as the hug that holds his abdomen collapses.

Go on and take another blow - this time inevitably by hand, but God's realm is no longer effective.

The protruding right arm is blown away and the wound begins to rot.

Cross section to be detached to stop curse erosion.

And the regeneration of the arms begins, but the sword of Flam strikes faster than that.

"Shh!

He took the swung blade down, with his left arm.

But it is cut off, and even if it continues to guard with its right arm, which has just regenerated an attack from the side, it is slashed to pieces without remnants.

An unprotected plana blade engraves a lateral, one-letter wound on his chest.

"This... in a place..."

"Phew!

Now the spike.

Critical regeneration in time, protecting the heart at the expense of the left arm.

A penetrating plana arrow made a hole in his lungs.

If you have arms, you can disconnect them even if they rot, but your chest doesn't.

What is given from that wound is nauseating pain, like red-hot iron mites crawling through your body.

That's right. He also suffers while holding his chest down.

"I don't want to die. Still, what I want to do...... but a lot......!

"You've come all you want, victim, don't fuck with me!

The regenerated arm is cut off again.

Hugue, who is no longer literally without hands or feet, gives a frightening look - but Flam realizes that there is still a killing intent in his eyes.

(- Coming!)

The moment she felt that sign, she was already kicking the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bujlululu!

Spread clear liquid with the roar of the beast and a giant arm emerges from an open wound to the chest.

But if you're a god eater now, you should be able to crush it without any problems.

A flam that sets up the sword and refines the plana.

But behind it...

"Hi-ha, hi-ha"

"Khaaaa!

The screams of the two women echo.

"Milkit!?

Milkit and Shea had an imminent monster to gather, which made Kimyra even uglier.

It's part of Hugue's arm, detached when he was fighting Eterna.

During the battle, they were lurking in the shadows of the building, waiting for them to strike them unintentionally and defenselessly.

"Hugue, you haha!

An arm overflowing from the chest and a fugue that uses a different, double trap that strikes the mill kits to distance themselves from the flam.

They're going to use this gap to escape.

Flam was so convinced that 'he's still sane'.

I'm not a legitimate neurotic owner, but I'm not crazy, and that's normal.

If it is to satisfy one's desires, one does not choose the means, the raw evil.

Anything has to be slashed and lay low.

But now, saving the Milkits is a priority.

A flam that kicks the ground and jumps at the enemy trying to raid the two of them.

"Master!

She jumps over Milkit's head and sticks out the blade.

"Blow it up!"

And he instilled the magic of the inversion, blasting the monster all over the place.

Looking right back and following Hugue's back, he's already escaped to a difficult distance to catch up with.

"Kamyaguysama, where are you going!

"Camyaguysama, it's awesome because you abandon us!

Villagers disappointed to see Hugue flee in front of the enemy.

Mouthfully said, "Kamyaguysama! I call him," but he's not more interested in that than he was in the ex.

I happened to come to this village for prey and by chance I just got the power of Kamyaguysama.

Disappointment spreads, and the power to dwell on Hugue's body weakens, but now it's just a clump of legs.

I didn't hesitate to escape.

◇ ◇ ◇

"I'm not dead yet, I've got a lot to do, don't I, Hug? Oh, yeah, Hug, I don't have enough offense, I don't have enough kill, and I want some more delicious food."

Bumps and Hugues whining as if they were fun to decide even on a holiday schedule.

That's how he gets out of the village and takes the streets.

Then a figure for the five stood before him.

It's Negas, Saila, Zeion, Gene, and Bart.

Hugue stops his leg a few meters away from Burt, who stares at himself.

"Long time no see, Captain"

Nor does Hugue show any interest in his men's greetings.

"... Hii, Fu, Mii, when. Oh, my belly's going to fill, and I'd love to see what it feels like to be a Demon, Hugue."

"Play madman again, or you'll never get tired of it."

"I thought it wasn't bad for a man one day, but it's still different when you have a real woman, Hugue. Yeah, you do. Hugh, meat should be soft."

"Well, that's fine if you're going to. I'll let you do my duty!

Set up the shield he was carrying, and Burt rushes out toward Hugue.

For him to get the power of Origin, Burt's movements must have seemed to have stopped.

The four behind him also decided that he was more than afraid of without Flam, and Hugue waited for his men to approach him with a complete look down.

"It's gonna be hilarious and laughing when the bait jumps in from me"

Then Burt turned his shield upside down, pointing the hand-held side at the enemy.

"Fundamentally, you're licking everything in the world - close it, the sealed wall of evil (Blazemble)!"

The barrier envelops Hugue.

That doesn't prevent attacks from outside to inside like a barrier, it's a cage that forbids you from going out from within.

It will be suitable for capturing beasts.

But the look on Hugue's face remains the same.

When he stuck his right hand forward, he made it huge about two turns and hit the barrier.

"Gu..................!

A wall that prevents any attack completely.

But to the blow of Hugue, who gained Origin's power, its positive spherical shape is grossly distorted.

"Out of the way, Hugue. Oh, yeah. Hugh, I've always hated being stuck in a closet with my mom."

"What do you know about your… convenience…!

I shouldn't have put such a monster at the top of the Knights, no matter how strong he was.

No matter how convenient Satooki tried to be, or knew his neck would fly if he defied the Cardinal, we all had to unite and disagree.

That should have made this guy's danger faster and spread all around him.

It's something that has deceptive power, so the damage has subsided within the Knights, and it has led to tragedy.

"I, as a subordinate... and as a senior, must live up to my responsibilities!

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Whenever the shape of the barrier changes, a crack enters his shield.

The four people I see behind me still didn't try to get their hands on.

Because that's what Bart wanted.

Originally, I wasn't that much of a responsible member of the team when Wang Du was at peace, but I guess I changed my mind after seeing the many lives lost in Wang Du.

Pride, and a sense of purpose, cannot forgive 'myself for failing to stop Hugue'.

"Eating people and me. Hugue, there are only two kinds of creatures in the world. Yes, I finally remembered that, until now it was a bad dream"

"No, it's reality, there's a third kind in this world - there are people who kill you!

"Dreams must be dreams. Right, Hug? Oh yes, Hug, I just think dreaming adults should be painful and dead, Hug."

Paki...... Bert's shield is so worn out that it seems to be crushing now.

If it breaks, the barrier disappears at the same time.

The time limit is close.

But on the other hand, there was a time limit for Hugue as well.

You have to run before they catch up to you.

Rather - I could get away with it, I was going to.

In a few more seconds, the shield will break, and that's it for the blind Burt.

Yes, I thought so.

"That's your narrowness! I wonder what grown-ups dream about and say is wrong!

Van - A barrier that was about to disappear once emits a bright light.

The shield is still going to shatter, but somehow, it keeps its shape at the critical point.

……

Hugue with his neck lifted as he slapped his arm.

He also made the other left arm huge, and now it's time to seriously bump into each other with the barrier.

"No, whoa, whoa!

But when he screamed, the barrier somehow increased in hardness.

By appointment, I can only assume that something that should have been able to make a quick breakthrough in calculations, but that can't be explained by reason, is helping Burt.

"Obsession and obsession must be a distant concept for you, who have no brain but to destroy and devour! But I don't like it. Now observe - the time has come to plead no guilty!

The exalted declaration of victory echoes.

Then Hugue feels chilli on his back.

When I glanced back, there was a girl there holding a sword bigger than her own height - the figure of Flam.

Carrara - she approaches Hugue as she sharpens the cobblestone on the street with a black blade tip.

And when he laid the sword at the height of his hips, he pointed its tip at him, captured by the barrier.

"Flam, don't hesitate to do it!

"Wait, I still feel good."

I can't hear Hugh's words or anything.

In response to Bart's voice, Fram protruded his sword forward.

"Anti-Chi Wearing Spear" Prana Sting Riversal "Huh!

A thin, sharp plana bullet released from the tip of the divine eating.

It penetrated the flank of Hugue as he stood inside the sealed wall of ruin (Blazemble).

"offense, enough"

More inverted magic allows him to bounce back and pierce his feet without attenuating his power the moment he hits the barrier.

"Enough."

Now the chest, the shoulders, the thighs, the neck, the head, the fingers, the belly, the shoulders, the arms, the legs, the belly, the chest -- hundreds, thousands of jumps (...) and turns it into a mince over holes.

Hugue, whose throat was destroyed, could no longer even make an uncomfortable voice, and had to be stabbed through by the plana without the art of exchange, shaking his body freaked out by the shock.

People would have died.

But he's an Origin monster now.

Even if you are worn out so thoroughly that you lose your form as a person, your core has not yet been miraculously destroyed.

Or maybe Flam did it on purpose.

Pain as much as possible.

To reflect on what I have done so far and to make my victims apologize in hell, I correct them with pain beyond death.

Most of all, there is no way to ascertain how his consciousness has changed - but when the flesh became only the core and surrounding flesh, the cardiac spear (planasting) finally pierced it and destroyed it.

"Ha... I could take you down, you..."

As soon as Hugue's death was confirmed, the sealed wall of destruction (Blazemble) was lifted and Burt collapsed on the spot.

Plus the shield that endured to the limit breaks into two pieces.

When Fram approached him like that, he put his hand on his shoulder and said,

"Thank you, thank you for your help."

I just told him, and he went straight back to Firth.

He said he didn't even confirm Hugue's body.

He wasn't so interested in its existence.

"Hey, Flam, explain to me what's going on. - Shit, this is why stupid slaves are here."

"I'm sure there's a milkit lady in Firth, and you know what it's like to be with her at all."

"I have the hardest time getting colored in this situation."

Jean, who hunted down Cyril with a color mess, said it was unconvincing.

Zeion, on the other hand, walked over to Bert,

"Come on, you."

I reached out to him, saying.

There is a satisfying grin on that look.

The battle of a man who passed his pride and grabbed victory - such a development is his favorite.

"Oh, it's hot, I don't hate it, do I?

"If you say so, it was worth the reckless things you did without being old."

Bart takes Zion's hand and stands up.

"But you broke your shield because of it. I've been your partner for years."

And he said sadly, looking in turn at some of the shields he was holding and the broken fragments.

"I suppose you've got your enemies under control, and your partner is looking forward to it."

"... I hope so"

Bart crouches as he narrows his eyes.

What floats behind his brain, reaching for his partner's fragments and touching them with his fingertips, was the memory of the battle so far.

◇ ◇ ◇

When Flam returned to the village of Firth, the smell of blood poked his nose.

For a moment, an unpleasant image crosses the back of my brain.

With her, I didn't put the mill kit down without thinking and track down Hugue.

Eterna told me in eye contact, 'I'll try to protect you till you get back,' which is why I let you leave the scene.

But Flam soon finds himself safely in the mill kit and relieves himself of his chest.

She was stiffened in one place with ink, Shea and shoulder to shoulder.

And Eterna stands to protect them.

If you look at the square where the villagers were, what is the smell of this blood? - It seemed like it would literally have to be called the "Sea of Blood”.

"What is this...... maybe Kimyra did it?

"Chi, it's not. This is... maybe because I got the protection of Kamyaguysama..."

"Kamyaghuisama's protected humans will melt away with themselves if God disappears - the villagers seem to believe so"

Although Eterna will supplement it, Flam, who doesn't know what Shea's capable of in the first place, doesn't know what it's about.

I finally understood the explanation of the rare attribute "dream” that followed, but I couldn't solve it.

"Why did we only believe that at the end of the day when it was all a convenient inheritance for us?"

Looking at the red-dyed ground, Fram said worryingly.

"I guess I couldn't stand the guilt."

"You've sacrificed an unrelated person?

"Yeah, no matter how much Origin got me cornered, I can't possibly be forgiven for killing innocent people. Somewhere in my mind I knew 'I shouldn't have done it', but I was afraid of Origin and I think I had to."

What a vain consequence if the word ink is true - it is true that the people of this village have sinned.

Dozens of people should already have been sacrificed before the Milkits were exposed.

I guess this is a punishment for karma, imposed by the villagers themselves.

"Lost lives don't go back. Rather than mourn, we should now rejoice in being alive and reunited"

"Right. There's a lot I want to ask you, but first..."

If it was true, I would have done so first.

It's too ridiculous to say that we've been able to meet again because of this, but we haven't even been able to hug each other yet.

The two of them shared that thought.

That's why we just gazed at each other and quickly figured out what we should do with each other.

"Come, Milkit"

Spread your hands and say so,

"Yes."

Milkit flickered and jumped into its chest.

She hugs Flam's body full of strength and buries her face on her shoulders.

Shh, breathing all over my chest filled me with the smell of my favorite husband.

Emotions spill up, tears are about to spill.

How much I have asked for this moment.

I'm sure that number of times must be more than a mill kit blink.

"Your husband is here..."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"I smell your husband, I hear your husband... I, I need nothing else. That's all, the happiest man in the world."

"Even I'm the happiest person in the world loved by such a cute lover"

And Milkit lifts up his face in the words of Flam, and gazes at the LORD in front of him.

"Ko, lover......?

"That, you kissed him, didn't you?

"I did, but, you know, it was the first time I was clearly told I was a lover..."

Maybe so if you ask me.

I also confessed that in the middle of a tragedy in the Wang capital, I was in a very undeniable mental state.

So now, I'll put it into words again.

"I like it, Milkit. than anyone else in this world."

"Ah..."

Poop, and red mill kit ears.

Flam was feeling her elevated body temperature like that touching her fingertips from the bandage gap.

"Hiuuuuu"

"... say that now? And it's kind of old."

"I can't help it because I'm a sixty year old"

"I'm gonna use that as an excuse."

Eterna is a tear, the ink is frightened by her like that, and Shea is completely abandoned - but the three of them are not in the sight of Flam and Milkit.

On the contrary, we would be obsessed with each other and not even have a voice.

"Me too, I like it. More about your husband than anyone."

"Yeah, well, now we're officially lovers,"

"Yes...... lover,. eheheheheheh..."

A mill kit with such a happy grin that it's going to melt now.

Flam was proud anyway to have someone in the world who smiled so much just because of his own words.

"I can't believe you, I can't believe someone as nice as your husband is my lover. I must have used all the happiness of my life to meet your husband."

"That's too much."

"It's not too much to say. 'Cause you're so, so happy that you can't tell me what to do with your face on your own?

That's a sloppy look for sure.

So much so that they catch me and burn the flam.

"But you're in trouble, so if they tell you all about happiness"

"Why, is it?

"Because I'm going to make you happier"

The face of the ink, which has remained calm until now, became blushing red.

Apparently, I can't stand the exchange between the two of them anymore.

Regardless, Flam and Milkit are not in her sight.

"Oh no... I can't believe this is any more. Oh, me, what happens? I'll probably die happy. Ugh, you can never stand it..."

A mill kit to be ashamed of while rubbing your forehead against your shoulders.

Watching her like that gives me a different desire than I've ever had.

"Hey, Milkit"

"What is it, your husband?

Calling his name, Milkit looks up at Flam.

Straight from the front, I saw big, creepy eyes and soft looking lips.

Flam tells her what she wants to do without covering her up.

"Can I kiss you?

Fram himself never thought he'd say that.

Unlike a first kiss, there's no reason.

I was just looking at Milkit, and I wanted to.

I guess that's what my endless, swollen love for her makes me do.

Of course, the mill kit turns red.

Even more so than just now, so much so that I can see my skin is trendy from the thin areas of the bandage.

Still, there was no way she could have refused Flam's request.

"I do not know more happiness than your husband requires. So go ahead, take it away whenever you want to. And that's what I want."

said Milkit as he moistened his eyes.

Outside of sight, Eterna looks away while covering her face with her hands.

"It's not just from me, so tell me if you want a mill kit."

"I can't do that."

"Why?"

"I want to at any time, so your husband won't be able to leave me"

If you only ask for greed, I want to hug you for twenty-four hours, and I want to kiss you for thirty hours a day for everything.

That's all “selfishness," Milkit had in her chest.

"Sure, that could be troubling..."

It was a bitter flam, but I also thought, 'Someday I want to make it happen for you'.

Anyway, they don't need permission to kiss either.

When he put his hand on his chin, Milkit raised his face to offer himself.

Peachy lips shake slightly to invite.

My skin felt rough because of my harsh days, but now it's even loving.

Even without consciousness, Flam's lips were sucked at will unconsciously.

Tilt her face slightly and the girl's lips touch each other.

For the first time, just flutter and touch lightly.

The moment I let go of my face, they both leaked 'ha' and a hot exhale at about the same time.

And when we stare at each other at close range, now we look at each other, not at either one of us taking the lead.

Touched, away, touched, away - over and over again, Flam and Milkit repeated their mouths as they changed the angle slightly.

I can't stop loving you.

I'm trying to communicate this chest fever somehow to get in touch with each other, but I don't have the chili because I like them every time I kiss them.

"Hmm... mill, kit..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Calling each other names in a mellow voice.

If Fram's slightly remaining reason hadn't stopped, I'm sure he would have gone on for hours as he was.

And the two stare at each other as they raise and lower their chests with a slightly rough breath.

Also, they're going to suck me off.

Exactly. Flam weighed herself down, but I sincerely hoped that one day I would be able to mouth it without worrying.

"I don't know, you might think..."

At the end of the skinship, Milkit opens his mouth slightly nagging.

"When I was alone, many times, I dreamed of kissing your husband like this."

"I'm really glad to hear that."

"Hmph...... is that right? If you say so, I'm relieved. But no matter how much I dream, when I wake up in the morning, I don't have a husband there. Dreams are dreams, but voidness is real, and I couldn't stop crying"

I'm not dreaming right now.

"I know, so..."

Raising his face, a large tear was flowing from his eyes, wetting the bandages in his eyes.

"Now, I can't stop crying because it's too full."

In short, Milkit wanted to say, 'I'm not sad and crying'.

Flam, again, hugs her in the chest.

Then the tears were stained in her clothes, not bandages.

The honey brought about by the flowers grown warms a physically untouchable heart with tears.

I felt melted, tangled, and united by that heat.

I don't need a small reason to be smart.

Now I just, like, like, like, like.

So I wanted to be with you.

I don't care about dependency, the right distance, or merriment.

Anyway, I wanted to be with you.

Fram is convinced that we should love each other that way.

As we hold each other for a while - in the footsteps we hear from afar, Flam regains only a little calm.

Apparently, the Burts have finally arrived.

When she looked at the Eternas, who were supposed to be right around the corner...

"What are you doing?

All three had their backs on Flam and Milkit, covering their faces with both hands.

Ink is supposed to be blind, but what's the point of that behavior?

"... the Flams should calm down and think back to what they were doing"

Eterna said so in a crooked voice, but Fram wasn't sure, so he leaned his neck.