Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

Realizing the sound of Piscipisi, Kosuke wraps' black 'around his own immortal song knife.

The ice that was spreading to cover my body swallowed up and disappeared.

- You don't forget to fight back in that moment, do you?

Think of it, Kosuke has never seen Lucius do all he can.

I didn't know you were such a strong warrior.

There was a reason why Yusuke would not use massive magic.

It's about the first day I had it with him.

There was a time when the "Hero of the Dawn" Lyke tried to exercise strategic-class magic that one city could be destroyed.

It was Lucius who stopped it on the verge of activation.

Lucius' treasure is what makes a pitch-black stallion appear.

If so, that's his own magic.

I can't use 'Pale' on Lucius, a fake hero. That wasn't due to 'interruption'. Was the pale sway 'ice'? No, I don't think I can handle that level of magic just by icing.

Probably - something like a pale force field is a performance.

Even if it were to be named "Ethereal," it was intended to impress its own name on the surroundings - especially in that case, Kisuke.

Lucius had the strength to afford to do just that in a pressing situation.

Perhaps the essence is something that interferes with the magical formula as well as the 'hero of codification' plana.

Like her, she will need a deep understanding of the magic to be covered.

Lyke is still a hero of the same country in that one. He was a man who would inspire his own power, and there would have been plenty of opportunities to see magic.

I might even have seen first-hand where I would turn enemy land into scorched earth.

Anyway, Kosuke was wary of Lucius' magic - [Akashi (oh please)].

You can't risk the great magic infused with immense magic ending in underdevelopment.

Lucius flew straight to Kosuke, wondering if he had rebuilt himself in a hollow position.

Neither the slashed wound nor the wound received by the 'black' rain while dancing in the universe heals and approaches at a rate as fast as the wind.

"Ice" protects him from the Shizuku of rain like an umbrella.

"You're strong, Cro!

How much do you know about conceptual attributes? Maybe he's getting information from Glare and his people.

The activation of "space" is provided with an interval based on the distance travelled.

Are you going to defeat Kosuke before the next time?

"Still, you can't lose!

The spear is formed again.

Redeploying too quickly against the complexity of the magic formula.

Perhaps they preformed a magic ceremony on the assumption that it would be destroyed.

"I, we (,) ha!

It's easy to deploy a shield, but I don't want to block my sight.

It produces multiple 'black' panels in several centimetres square. A small amount of precision operation is required, but it is better not to be disturbed.

ground, rain, remaining [black eating], panels, and [black entanglement].

Maintaining and manipulating all this magic is not easy for Kosuke to fight.

But he was the one who had to do it. He was an enemy coming over it on these things.

A man named Lucius, that's all.

"To be sacrificed with a hero or something," [Black Eat] presses for him to be torn apart. "We have something to take precedence over that!" There was something to cover him. It's "Ice." I have a promise to make! "He kicked open the impending [black eating] (,,,,)" There's a responsibility to bear! "Ethereal ice armor. The one that covers that leg has the same multiple structure as a spear, but the shape was a blade:" There's love to pierce! "Due to his pale bladed legs, every attack that appears on his path that thrusts like a dancer is torn apart." For his own sake, there are pillars that must not be bent! Wouldn't you!?

He doesn't want to tell Kosuke something.

It is not a word for understanding.

It's a cry to move yourself, to burn your soul, not to stop.

To Yusuke, his thoughts were painfully clear. I can't say that I can totally understand or anything like that, even if my mouth is torn. I'm not stupid enough to show such mild empathy.

We just have something in common.

I have something in common: I lost my sister because of my fault.

We have something in common: we have reunited our sister in this world.

We have in common that we have the strength and will to protect our sister and support her happiness.

But there's only one person who can win in this place.

Even with the same regrets and determination, there is one winner.

The other becomes a loser.

He looms. It won't stop anymore.

Yusuke eliminates both the 'black' and 'black' rain on the ground.

[Black Eating] was all destroyed.

The panel is going to be positioned to fit the track of the poke.

Wrap 'black' around the song knife. It's not like simply expanding thinly on a blade. Swinging like a flame, 'Black' covered the song knife, and it was still fierce.

I put a curved knife over my head.

Lucius kicks the ground with his own feet, having erased the 'ice' legs and unlocked the 'wind' magic.

"The strongest fighter I know, even if you're the enemy, if you can't defeat it!

My distance decreases rapidly.

"There's no point in being reborn as yourself!

His spear looms.

"I don't deserve to name my brother!

If the aristocrats, even if the state is the enemy, cannot save their wronged sister.

Yusuke would have thought the same thing.

The size of the wall that stands up doesn't matter.

Whether or not you can fulfill the one thing you decide to do.

Now is the time if you have the next one.

Whether or not you can grab that 'next time'.

His spear is in front of him.

Deploy the panel on track.

Lucius sticks out his spear, no matter.

The spear retains its shape while being shrunk by being rapidly 'swallowed'.

"Klo, knock you down. I 'm--!

His spear eats into [black entanglement] armor.

Than that pierces Kosuke's heart.

It was quicker for the blade of "Black Heroes" to rip the body of "Heroes in Aotearoa".

"Ice" armor partially offset "Black," but its blade slashed and tore Lucius' body from shoulder to umbilical position.

Blood splashes.

Is he keeping his human form because he is a good hero standard?

The pursuit - judged unnecessary.

Disturbed hair, torn clothes and flesh. Constantly spilling blood.

Still, he stands.

I can't forgive myself for falling.

There is no power left to pick up the spear dropped on the slashed clap.

In his hand, an ice stick is gripped.

Did you try to make a spear? I was born with a stick that wasn't enough for a pattern.

We used too much magic on each other. In his wounds, consciousness will also be compelled to form the magical formula of healing as a blur.

Even the familiar 'ice' manages to activate it on its current scale.

"... Lucius"