Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

"Setuna!

It was Shuka who shouted and popped up.

There was no room for Kosuke to praise Setsuna.

Even to Twa.

There were six shadows that appeared on Jeanne's side.

There are five mythical heroes.

And the last one?

"He startled me at first, didn't he? When you open the coffin, you say it's empty. I wonder if Chrono has rounded up your people. But look, it's something you can find. In the military police evidence room. Skin burnt clothes, something like that! Wouldn't that be amazing? Was it hard to see him burn a corpse the last time you saw him? Then you see, you should see him satisfied with five bodies. Hey, don't hesitate. You don't have to thank me."

"Jeanne."

To my surprise, I heard a cold voice.

"I don't know, Chrono"

Jeanne accepts Yusuke's quiet, sharpened intention to kill.

Does the killing intent result in weakening, or do you define yourself as Kosuke's 'goal'?

We're gonna kill you.

I said us because I was convinced that my people shared the same feelings.

She snorts, like a child who turns out to be able to play.

"I'm glad you did. If you can, though."

"Heroes of the Thunder" Ligal Grail Brosius Unleash-Don Aurelianus.

The heart of the Daltra hero.

A symbol for the people.

Severe in righteousness, he was heartbroken by the work of 'Dawn Hero' Lyke and proceeded to negotiate peace with Gibborne.

He realized Yusuke's regrets but never touched them, causing his surroundings to acknowledge Yusuke throughout the simulation.

Admired by fellow citizens, feminine relationships flourish, and are vulnerable to alcohol.

He was a good friend who saved the heart of a rare magician, Gray, the father of Makina, and an object of vision for Kosuke.

I thought I could follow his back more from now on.

But he was killed.

Assassinated by Alice, the sin was laid on Twa.

We've got all the masterminds, and if the case is solved, it won't go away.

Only his loss will remain forever.

As an invisible scar, until death.

That's the kind of place to work.

I don't have a smile that suits my laughing voice or Toaz eyes full of determination.

Lime yellow hair hangs down, and I can tell that he's not in there, even with his forged body intact.

"Fitty's the one using 'Blue Blue', but I'm the one who instructed you, of course? So, Chrono, if you resent me, I'm fine. That's right. That's fine. Make myself your target. [M] 'Cause you do, don't you? Otherwise, I won't see you serious. [M] I just want you to look at me and fight like when you killed Lewsey and them. Fortunately, I don't need five years. We're here now."

Just for that, I'm sure.

Apart from this victory on the battlefield, to make Jeanne's death the object of Kosuke.

"Is that enough? Is it not enough yet? Then, yeah, I guess I should just kill my people from one end."

Jeanne slaps her hand.

"Come on, one thousand heroes. The descendants, the followers, the people of the day, right? Let's kill him ~"

Six heroes rush out.

Kosuke and the others moved too.

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"Well, it was, Toma"

Mastema's body is also engraved with several knife wounds.

Blood stopped, but Mastema didn't erase that scar.

She also runs out of dark utensils, only patterns such as knives.

It's a big struggle to be able to fight your opponent this far.

"If you're not dead, I'll deal with you next time."

The corn's body, which stood still in a hazy manner, swayed.

There were those who would take it.

Girl in men's clothes...... no.

A boy in a feather.

Tie a beautiful long hair of wet feathers and let it drip like a horse's tail, with mercy on the face that remains young.

"Well done, Toma. That's my best apprentice."

- Speed... not so bad. Did you poke a gap in consciousness, a blind spot? No sound, no sign of it. I see, I think I can handle it.

"Master, craftsman. Me,"

"Enough. You've stopped so many enemies."

Mastema doesn't deny the words of a man like a woman who suddenly appears.

Because you're right.

The colour attribute holder named Mastema was stopped from sewing into this place just because of his moves.

Without her, Mastema would have attacked Chrono sooner. You must have started fighting heroic standards at least.

With her struggle, Mastema's power was directed at only one girl.

A weak pawn suppressed a strong pawn. That alone is commendable.

The tomatoes weren't weak, but compared to the mastema it would really be that kind of assessment.

The boy turned to us as he put the tomatoes to sleep softly.

"Samurai would have made it with a horse."

A teacher means he fights the same way.

If it's just about the top compatibility of the tomato, it's not that hard to deal with.

"Don't say that. I'm just putting up with something I want to rush right now."

"Then get lost. Grab a tomato and disappear, but don't chase me."

"Ha, by being nice. But that's not true. The place you're after is the same as yours."

"I see."

Certainly the surroundings of Chrono are a lot busier.

Chrono beat Glare, who he couldn't beat.

Mastema wants to fight with a guy like that.

"Ten Five akija of 'Water', come"

Akiha pulled out the knife.

"It's a mastema. Don't dream about winning."

"I'm tired of dreaming"

"Ah?"

"I've been having nightmares for a thousand years."

Strange realistic, unintelligible words.

"... I don't know. Don't let it slip away"

"Yeah, but that's still your dream. Yeah, so I won't let you get in the way. Whoever it is."

Akiha's grin is something that seems really delightful.

The tight look was full of war.

"It's Temehe who's in the way."

"You feel good. Then the story is simple. Until one of them disappears, just make it right."

"Superior."