Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

- Hey, hey!

That was before the scouts came from the College of Spiritual Arts.

As usual, Phil told himself this when he was training in a wooded square with stumps.

"Don't you miss us getting better? Shall I fail you a little? '

"... such care, have you?

"Don't you want it?

'I don't want it. Or a hundred years early'

'Ugh,' Phil said as he poked his cock and forehead.

"The eagle formation is still too pretty. Without more confusion, Jack can't be captured. '

"I was the first to tell you to make the formation clean!

"Shapes are things to make and then break"

Pooh swelled his cheeks, and Phil skipped directions to countless eagles flying over.

'- Whoa? Whoa, whoa!? Suddenly I don't know! Hey Master! You got something into Phil. - Huh!!

Jack, who's trained to keep dodging countless eagles, has complained, but pretends he doesn't know.

"Ugh!

Soon Jack crashed his whole body under a couch, and Phil said, 'Yay! My winner!' and jumped.

I look at it, sitting on a stump.

I'm sure they'll be big and strong in no time.

Because Elf's self and human they have different flowing times.

They are older than themselves.

It was lonely, but also exciting.

What path will they take?

What kind of raw they make.

It's a waste of time for me to lose my memory, stay empty, and wander off for 90 years, that's hope.

So I was obliged.

As a master, as an adult...

- To lead them both on a happy path.

- Yet.

(Why?)

Regret.

(why, why, why)

Regret, regret, regret.

(Why, I... - That's when you let the kids go alone?

I thought I was strong enough.

Though a child, as a spiritualist, I was already convinced that I was top notch, as a master, as a teacher.

I was!

No matter how many times I repeat my excuses, I have one correct answer.

I can't, but I should have put Keri on myself.

You shouldn't have left it to the Jacks, you should have gone to mend your own boundaries!

Why do the kids have to pay for the adults?

I shouldn't have let you do that.

I shouldn't have let that happen.

I shouldn't have!

- Right after that incident.

In front of Phil's body, which was frozen and preserved, Jack remained nagging and whining all the time.

'... sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry...'

No, it's not.

It was me who should have said that.

But no matter how many times I apologize, it no longer reaches his heart.

A deep, deeply open void swallows up words and feelings.

Eventually, I walked out on the path of ruin, and I didn't have the power to stop him.

Here's where the master pushed his disciples to the end.

What the hell kind of face?

Now what?

You say you can teach your disciples?

I didn't qualify.

I had no rights.

I didn't have the means.

So, to get both of them...

Again, we needed solitude.

Drive away the days like a sunset in a forest square.

Now he wandered around the world with a solid purpose.

Learn to qualify.

Work out to get rights.

I searched to get the means.

Only one, seven years for Jack alone, passed at a density that doubled in the former ninety years.

Oh, so let me assure you.

He said he was the most powerful spiritualist in the world.

(- So let me name you again)

Prayer.

- Give me your master.

Wishes.

(- And now it's time)

I swear.

(- I'll show you the way)

For that reason, Rachel came to kill the Demon King.

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"... Jack, remember?

The elf girl who reveals herself speaks to Jack in the air.

"The day I first met you... the day I became your master"

……………………

Jack just looked down at the girl silently, but Samizina realized who the girl was and was hacked.

(I taught spirituality to His Majesty, for sure, even an elf woman...)

Before Samizina was recovered, I heard she left under Jack.

That's what you're saying, you're back.

At this time, Setouchi, the doomsday of mankind.

(of His Majesty so strong...... Master......)

I can't imagine.

How many masters on earth are you?

Or...

Isn't someone more dangerous than a brave man confronting Jack right now?

"The day I first met you...... I showed you the difference in skill, trying to make you understand the upward and downward relationship as a master"

……………………

"Then, in my training, I fought many simulations... but in the end you never beat me"

"............... what's wrong with that"

"I'm going to take my graduation exam."

Elf girl - Rachel, from the ground, but on the big upper level, pokes her words at Jack.

"If you can beat me, forgive me all, you will graduate from my disciple - but if you lose, you will listen to your master"

"... right"

Jack shrugged in a low voice.

"Speaking of which... you haven't graduated yet"

"Yeah. I'll give you college credit at last."

"- Ha, ha"

Continuously, Jack leaks his breath.

- Did you laugh?

No, you're not.

I even know Samizina.

Laughter is not something so dry......

"After all, I wasn't able to do anything - I didn't know you were so full of it that you couldn't have one of your degrees."

The demon king says of the sky that the purifying sun illuminates.

"... really... what was that...?

Samizina wanted to cry asexually.

of that questionable voice, to much emptiness.

Like myself once, in the shape of a person......

- Give it to me.

Just one.

Only Rachel forcefully tells the demon king of nothingness.

"It is the role of the master to teach you"

Sakuri stepped on an all-you-can-stretch weed.

"" Jack Lieber, the Demon King, "dies today. There is no such thing as a brave man, and I will kill him here."

"Do you think you can?"

"On the contrary, you don't think you can? Because I'm falling."

"- Yes."

Leaking his voice again, Jack looked to his master.

"Shall we just be careful so that there is no danger to Samigina"

"Mutually."

And.

Jack flashed from his fingertips.

A relentless first shot.

An Australian-style spear that nearly blew the royal castle of the Row Kingdom blows down in a straight line.

It was a blow that could destroy the ground itself, much less the last word.

Rachel takes it with one hand.

It was a casual trick, like blocking the sun.

But that was it, and the haughty wind, which was supposed to be tremendously destructive, fled and scattered itself.

"- I've been touring the world for seven years."

The girl, who cut through the first blow of the special, tells her to inspire.

"I met all kinds of nations, all kinds of people - and all kinds of spiritual art"

Around her, a fireball danced.

The wind whirled and got it involved.

"Spiritual art collected to collect, accounted for 65 different"

With the vortex of fire, the elf girl floats.

"If the Demon King is the enemy of the world - killing the Demon King is the world again."

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The only thing I could still understand with Samizina's head was the first shot.

(... what... this...)

In a bright night sky, phenomena and phenomena were bumping into each other.

To Samizina, I could only describe it as so.

When fireballs and lightning appear one after the other while the two figures fly at high speeds, they are scattered.

At the same time, the shadows stagger and scatter the shaky shocks of the world itself.

(This is... spiritual warfare...?

Samizina and I were raised to be spiritualists as much as possible.

Even though it wasn't the battle type, it's not like I'm an amateur at all about spiritual warfare.

But...

The phenomenon taking place overhead was totally beyond common sense.

If you like, it's like the world is repeatedly born and collapsed.

It was a sight that was repeatedly shown opening and ending.

Still, Samizina tries not to understand.

What I find fatally strange was that the offense was completely uninterrupted.

The two have moments of utter immobility, staring at each other, that come from time to time.

That's the same amount of time as blinking, but it does have moments to glue.

Yet...

In the meantime, the offense continues.

Attack phenomena such as flames, lightning, wind, water, ice, and light emerge from somewhere, and disappear shortly afterwards.

After observing for decades, understanding finally begins.

The two attacks are not only against the (...) opponent of this moment right now.

Even against the future opponent (...), it's happening at the same time.

It keeps launching time-differential attacks all the time and keeps making attacks multifaceted all the time.

And they read it through as if they were predicting it, beating it down by time difference defense.

It was literally a battle of different dimensions.

It's not just space.

Even time went into calculations, four-dimensional combat.

Explore enemy spiritual conditions, wash out weaknesses, and exploit compatibility differences.

It's different from those normal spiritual warfare because of philosophy -

The battle between the two of you, if you ask me, is that of Chez.

Re-write the reality you have now in order to win (checkmate).

This was not a life, but a takeover of the future.

"- Ah!"

Samizina speaks up.

Jack got played big time.

(Lost reading......!?

There wasn't enough time difference defense.

Couldn't prevent Rachel's multifaceted attack......!

Following Jack as he is blown away, Samizina runs through the woods.

I heard something falling into the water and a waterfall running down.

(There's a waterfall here...?

Beyond the woods, there were waterfalls with little water.

Did Jack go into that?

Shortly after, Rachel appeared at a meteorite-like rate from the sky.

She sticks her arm inside the waterfall and pulls Jack's face out.

but.

That moment.

"- Let me use my nostalgic hand"

Suddenly, the waterfall's water volume swelled.

Most of the waterfall's water was left floating by [nesting permeable wings].

I let that go together now......!

A murderous amount of water hits Rachel's head.

The reaction was quick.

She takes her hand off Jack and jumps up into the sky to dodge the falls that fall.

"Until now, what I could have done with the baby."

Out of the waterfall, for some reason, I heard Jack.

"I see - did my life mean this much?"

After a sarcastic voice...

The waterfall (...), I gave him my neck (...).

It was like a serpent.

The water that was forming the waterfall, all of which rises to the sky and runs to make Rachel drink round.

Against Rachel, he took something out of his nose.

It looked rod-shaped, but unfolds.

What she took in her hand was a fan.

Compared to the imminent water serpent, it's too small for her to hesitate to shake it.

"-" Air Earthquake "-!!"

On Samizina's skin, a noiseless shock ran.

At the same time.

A serpent of water, shattered and scattered.

It was as if the concept of 'destruction' had been tapped directly.

It was an abrupt burst, regardless of mass or size, just enough to think that it was destroyed because it was' destroyed '.

Although.

The only thing that surprised me was Samizina, I'm sure.

From the shattered water, Jack showed up.

In that hand is a wave of sword that you weren't supposed to have until earlier.

There is one sword that emits a strange glow like a morning burn.

On the other hand.

Samizina could have miraculously noticed.

Rachel's body is starting to fall.

Earlier, Jack was telling her, 'You can only use two kinds of spiritual art at the same time'.

I don't know how to use more than one spiritual technique, Samizina, but as the saying goes, if Rachel can only use spiritual technique up to two kinds...

Those two types were used in water-scattered attacks.

So the [nesting penetrating wing] that was floating the body lost its effect.

In defense, I lost my way through the air -!!

Jack wields his morning burning colored sword wide overhead.

I don't have the means to resist Rachel - though I should have.

Common sense doesn't work in these two fights.

Time difference defense.

A blunt chain from the past emerged from the void and tangled in a dawn burning sword.

(This too......!

It was being read.

After all, is Jack inferior to his master in his ability to read ahead...?

"- Yes."

Moments.

The blade of the sword illuminates the sunlight of purification.

I wore another color.

It's not a morning burn that brings colour to the beginning of the day.

- To the color of dusk, like the sun's terminator.

"- Huh!?

The chain breaks a thousand times.

Forcefully, the dusk sword is waved down.

Rachel took it with her arm, but she couldn't have prevented it.

Speed like disappeared.

If you notice, from the bottom of the river where you lost water, huge earthen smoke is rising.

"You and your father gave me that sword. I already threw it away."

Looking down at it from the sky, Jack told him.

"That morning burn color was too dazzling for me to be the Demon King"

The sun backlash of purification makes Jack look like a black shadow.

"Alloys rebuilt more robust and heavier using hihihi-irokane - Orihalcon"

The brilliance emitted by the sword of his right hand stretched out into the world, scattered in several strips.

"Bringing dusk to the world, to mankind, and to 'He' -"

The sword raised in heaven is dyed red as blood.

"- It's a" sword of sorts. "