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Briefly communicate the current situation.Apparently, both health and magic leave room, so there's no need to worry about it.

"Come on!"

"Hey...."

I grabbed Isla and threw her as hard as I could.

When I saw Isla approaching with a bullet-like momentum, Pasryl stood up.

……

Ira is also a swordsman. I was surprised when I was thrown, but if the enemy to be slashed appeared in front of me, I focused on slashing it.

A large number of tentacles arrive at Isla from all directions.When I recognized the tentacle that was only moving its gaze and attempting to attack itself, I waved my sword.

Dozens of tentacles are cut into pieces and fall to the ground.In addition, the flank of the parsley is cut and the black blood is scattered.

"It's quite a hard body. But there's no next time."

The image of "being slashed" solidified in Isla.

Looking at the bottoms and falling wreckage of the decapitated tentacles, focus the tentacles on the right arm to thicken the arm.

Ira waves the sword.

At the same time, he attempted to expand and defend the barrier with the magical tools that Pasryl wore.Double defense of tentacle shields and barriers.

Collect tentacles to attack on your left arm.Attacks from fat arms can easily crush a woman's body.

It is not a mistake to consolidate your defenses against a strong attacker.

Unless it's Isla....

"[Spyglass water stop]"

Isla's swinging holy sword would tear apart the barrier and tentacle shields like nothing, slash Parrill's chest, and scatter more black blood earlier.

"Shallow...!"

When I put my strength back into the hand that holds the sword, I cut it with the sword that was cut off.

I was preparing my left arm for the attack, but I hit the swinging holy sword instead of Isla.

"Get in the way."

But instead of stopping the Holy Sword, I'm going to cut your left arm in half.

However, while sacrificing both arms, jump back and away from Isla.Injured parts can be regenerated with tentacles.

Your muscles swell up to heal your slashed arms.

"Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

A black clot of blood is ejected from Parsley's mouth.

It's over.

A penetrating sword jumped out of Pasryl's chest from behind.

I forgot a lot about Sylvia and me, concentrating on Isla.

I told you it was over.

The tentacles appeared from around the pierced area and were stupid.

Looks like he wants to do something about the sword.If you can indeed pull out the penetrating sword and close the wound, you can survive.

But I won't let that happen.Drop it down with the sword pierced.

Parsley cut from the center of the chest.The tentacles gathered to block the slashed part, but they were refused because they could not merge.

"I'm sorry. If England could afford it, I could have helped it get back, but I can't afford it now."

"Why..."

Conscious Parrill questions.

Nothing, Pasryl was not fighting instinctively.No, most of them were driven by the urge to destroy, and they were struggling to make the most powerful attack they could.

"If we detonate here, we can destroy the Commercial Alliance, even if we can't get those people inside the border.You were thinking about that. "

I was able to control it, but that's because it's the current amount.Because it continues to absorb permanently, it is likely that after a few minutes it was out of control and self-destructed.

Additionally, taking a fatal wound loses the ability to control and bursts.

"It's a simple story. I cut him with a sword."

Because it was easy to understand and stored magic in the center of my chest, I sprayed it by slashing it with a sword when I pierced it and consumed a lot of magic by increasing the exit.

"There's only one mistake you've made.It was halfway there because they made us execute the plan when we were there. "

If they had let the curse run wild in our absence, they could have destroyed the city.

However, as for Parrill, I wanted to execute the plan before the new Commercial Alliance president was decided, considering the aftermath of the destruction.

"Well, you can say it's working because it's fulfilling its purpose."

There's been a lot of damage all over the city.

Only the goal of rebuilding after so much destruction can be achieved.

"I'm not going to let you in there, okay?"

"It doesn't matter... I originally intended to start a new business elsewhere after a disturbance and get a lot of money from a dealer."

It was not worth the legendary position for Parsley.

All I have endured so far is because it was necessary to prepare for destruction.

"Can you send Gates a message?"

The fallen Pasryl leans his face to see Gates.I can't see it because it's a distance away and I'm dying, but I wanted to tell my friends at the end.

"Message? If you want to tell me something, tell me yourself."

"Eh, where are we...?"

"... Gates?"

Gates, who was supposed to have been far away, was nearby.

I was held by Sylvia, and I was brought here at the moment I stopped time.

"Do you have time to be confused?If there's something you want to tell me, you better tell me. "

"... this is the only way I can help you."

"I just heard that your necklace was cursed."

I knew you were cursed.

I also felt that the Parsley was thin.

However, because I was unable to let go and imitate myself in danger, I could not be aware of it, so I was flushed to a truly dangerous situation.

Reach your right hand towards Gates.However, the cursed body can no longer maintain its shape, turning into something like sand and collapsing.

"Why did you notice that?"

"Because I wanted to destroy the legend myself."

Before we get the necklace.

Pasryl was dismayed to learn of the existence of the Gardis Empire.It was an undisclosed Zeon presence, but it could not be completely concealed because it was witnessed by many.

Parrill also learned that there was a Zeon presence from the Chamber of Commerce's information network.

However, in a situation where many people struggled with dangerous existence, Parrill yearned for Zeon, who avenged the great power with his own power alone.

Revenge... I didn't have that strong feeling, but I wanted to screw up the city where my father told me to work.

"That's when he came into contact with me.I was taught the existence of a spell and told my father that it could be used for business. "

It generated as much profit as possible to prolong my life.

But Triton was gradually going crazy at the expense of handling dangerous substitutes.

"Celeste's goal is to 'confuse the city' as it was in the deal.I didn't care what the means were, and it didn't matter what the other guy did. "

"... Celeste?"

You didn't even know his name.

Parrill didn't doubt that he didn't even know the other person's name.In addition, I had absolute trust, and I didn't think that the contract would be rebelled.Perhaps Celeste would have given her the gold coins she wanted if she had been safe.

However, I didn't leave any information that would lead to my identity, and I didn't want them to investigate.

The energetic Pasryl must have been a convenient token.

"I can only thank him."

Pasryl, who had feelings similar to worship, could not accept what he said.

Celeste is actually a goddess, so it's no wonder she's worshipped.

However, it is the attitude of the goddess Celeste that makes me sad.

"I don't care if I tell them about your condition."

Praise be to Melissa and Noel.

"It doesn't matter. Enough to help him."

No way.

Completely enchanted.

God's spirit from the beginning has a similar effect to poison for ordinary humans, and if you are not strong like us, you may be attracted to the spirit just by being close by.

Tishua is currently taking care of her in the Mansion's children's room, but in her case she has already lost most of her power as a god, and Noel was nearby so she was able to restrain her power.

Now that it's safe, I can trust my children with peace of mind.

"I want you to take him down."

Gates narrows his words.

Even if the plan was at the will of Parrill, it was definitely Celeste, the goddess, who inspired it.

"I don't need any extra rewards. He's our prey."