I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"I... got lost in the myth, too?

The Count was looking over the battlefield over the plaid fence covering the royal mansion, the grounds.

I knew it would be better in the building if I were to think about my own safety.

happen outside, as a depository of the land, as a position that has invited many guests

To fight things that don't threaten our lives and those who try to prevent them.

I couldn't be indifferent. Especially apart from that, the common sense out-of-performance of enemy warfare.

If they break through the boundaries that cover the grounds because they've been watching, they'll be in the mansion.

Sometimes I understood that the results were the same even when I was hiding.

"Well, if that's the case, Count, this is a nightmarish myth!

It was one escort attached to that objective conclusion that answered the Count's grunt.

He's totally hip to the sight in front of him, but he's not serious enough to throw out his employer.

And the two of them had doubts about where they were, not their eyes, at the sight.

"It's like the Great War of Divine Evil. Remains the story that the Divine Divine Divinity covers the earth and the sky.

That one that unilaterally destroys it… into numerous firepillars, rainy thunder, local blizzards!

Isn't it an on-parade of disasters where evil gods just happened there!

Why did you look at me like this, the guard Towa mourned for his misfortune was already about to cry?

You can't help but attack and intercept each other in the sight of the vicious evil gods in the myth.

How far the myth of the matter is true is the position of the Count in this country, so it's doubtful.

Mythologically, it was true that I wanted to agree with the sentiments of the escorts themselves.

The whole Tencorius thing has a disaster contaminated enough enemy to fill the sky and the earth.

The attack sweeps away. What is being done is simple its repetition, but the contents are abnormal.

It is good that she, Tencorius, who is the Lord of humans, should become a human being. Naturally.

Long-term but eye-catching beauty and colorful incense, but demonic and horrible.

And once you wave your strength, the earth will tremble, the sky will burn, and the atmosphere will roar.

It is a sight that fully reproduces the many anecdotes told about his most powerful warcraft.

Although the Count personally felt a strange irrationality for the lack of exaggeration of the stories to be told.

─ ─ This would have been better if you'd made me more powerful.

Humans feel like they're talking when they hear a story that's really too big.

It's such a big deal, but it would actually be about this.

I was thinking about seventy percent of the story, and he said that a lot of the anecdotes were the real advice of his ancestors.

Understand. What irony was it that was too precise to convey it backwards?

"No, the real nightmare..."

I deliberately move my gaze over you and breathe.

Consciousness was taken to Tencorius, who was "yet” convinced as an escape from reality.

The escort probably doesn't know the true anomaly of this sight. To the flashy part.

Only my consciousness is focused and I haven't noticed any more unusual parts. Or with the Count.

Are you trying not to unconsciously notice as well?

"... you're an unheard of lord"

He is no longer an Earl who turns around and only laughs bitterly.

Because that Lord who can fight with such monsters is truly a human being?

Tencorius almost immediately annihilates the opponent, whose reinforcements appear one after the other.

And the Lord who crushes “the rest" with a flat face in the gap (of his fierce attack) will also be in the same line.

He had also heard that Earthgant's sister Princess had increased her traveling companionship about six months ago.

To the annoying journey of my princess, the Count, out of loyalty to the royal family, reprocessed as far as he could.

I was there. The accession of the Lord (Kale) was one of the information conveyed on its edge. For a while.

uncertainty as to where and who the person was, so did the Count, who was disturbed that it

Lord of the strongest warcraft, spontaneously scolding princesses and brave men anytime, anywhere.

What I'm doing. The word is true, and they're listening to it.

Ever since I found out, I had subtle emotions mixed with gratitude, respect and awe.

I'm grateful, but I'm not scared.

But I'm also convinced after seeing this.

What else?

─ ─ ─ There is too much difference between being (from)

The Count is also a wizard. At least with skill and knowledge more than the average aristocrat.

I was going to have things that I could just be proud of when I was winning.

And that's why we need to be precise about the threat of the demon-guided alchemy soldiers that fill the land of the night.

I understood. I am therefore wary that they do not pose any threat.

Masterpieces by advanced demonic alchemy, rarely seen even in Earthgant.

One and one (two) that even the word armor sleeve touch grinds in a ravaging play that is raging warm.

A subordinate with the power to imagine that it is easy to destroy or dominate the world together.

That too, Tencorius, one of whom will never change the Lord.

A combination that seems to even warm the expression nightmare.

"Where did the princess find that..."

but the impression I get from the conversation I was able to have was that it made me feel somewhere good,

Then it didn't seem like a bad head spin either. The tone was not abusive,

I just didn't think I had enough words because I was too guessing. It's been confirmed before.

Though all the Lord of Tencorius of man was different in race, character, position, and gender.

In common, he said, he lacked the ambition to use the power of its strongest warcraft to do something.

Whether you defend yourself or not, some of you are relentless to your enemies, and you end up defeating something huge.

The Lord, who was there but did it himself, was not unnaturally there.

to the criteria by which they intuitively choose the Lord. Maybe they have properties that do not drown in their own power,

Perhaps that's the hypothesis that some warcraft scholars have developed.

What a reassuring story if that is true. but.

"........................ if they show me something like this, that's creepy"

With all this power in your hands, you won't drown. Not proud. Not distorted.

Is it, indeed, a human being?

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

They were no longer counting it around crossing the fiftieth formation.

And in anticipation of the differences between individuals who gradually place and metastasize, Shinichi tongues.

"Shit, letting a surgical ceremony have a learning function is vain. Do something clever!

Exactly. Have you changed your response if that number continues to defeat less than a single attack?

metastasized to shield the mass production of elephant elephants - generally vicious individuals - to Yoko's

Individuals with different digits were summoned with clearly shaped and enclosed magic power while temporarily preventing an attack.

Golem, automata, chimera, to combine their strengths or cover their weaknesses.

Further complexes, or special-order items, with each feature (part) mixed together, approach her.

but.

"Oh, Lord!

"It's just a tip-off."

Kick off a scream that encloses caring and an apology that can't be buried with a blow, and kick around.

Each of the kicked away golems pushes and crushes the specials like shells. The results.

I just crush the next leak like a flow job without even seeing it.

Moves with efficiency and speed in mind destroy Demon Alchemy soldiers instantly, where reinforcements continue.

But suddenly his surroundings were surrounded by darkness that also blocked the moonlight and the stars.

"Ugh, up there, my lord. There's something big out there!

He flatly grips the head of the chimera as if he hadn't heard the report from his squire.

Because it was ignored, but the newly-emerging giant growled to complain of anger.

─ ─ GGYYAAAAOOOOO

He continues his work unchanged under the May fly that shook the air and lowered Yoko's ears.

The squire felt a tingle that he thought it would be troublesome to turn his gaze.

"I've never seen a human with a dragon (...) out and no interest, no attitude... That's right Lord!

Her attack also ignored the sole, shaking with some shuddering and a touch far above it.

Are you afraid of flying lizards or something? No, it's just a division of roles.

Normally it should be more or less impossible to ignore a body over that 25m.

Not to mention the wings of a film of sufficient size to support that giant spread left to right.

It was making that dragon's body look more gigantic than it really was. Some body parts are

A jointed dragon that blends reproductions made with automata technology with a chimeric method

but its beauty, its power diminishes. Instead, it adds creeps and it still

It's not like I can ignore it. but.

"It doesn't make sense to attack like that right away, and more than that, the other bugs!

But at least the sustenance, the remains of our friendly species. I give you the honor of being my Lord's showcase. "

I don't care. Is that all you've got orders for?

She takes precedence over eliminating the bugs (doll soldiers) who simply try to head to the mansion.

I already graced the dragon (there) knowing that he had no life. Tencorius, though.

─ ─ GGGYYYYAAAAAAAAA

Knowing it or not, the growling giant again falls for the shin 'ichi.

You heard the squire. Stepping and breaking automata and golems, he walked all over his body

He looked up at the dragon that was taken as someone's private soldier. But there is no pity in his eyes.

There is - purposeful - hostility that tries to crush obstacles.

"Out of the way."

Was it polite to at least point it at you?

Just a word. He released the polar light from the tip of his right hand, which he stood ready to tell.

He jumped up to intercept with a dragon who had fallen on his feet. He was different.

A moment of intersection. If the only brilliant thing is the extreme light, there is only one end to it.

The landing giant is in two blands as if it could not withstand its impact.

The flesh that broke up left and right collapsed with a large number of surrounding alchemists.

"... let's return the body to our hometown... and we'll borrow that for a reward"

Standing down to one of the fallen, he grabs his tail as he sees the light of a new transition.

Sit back, try to lift the sole you grabbed with both hands and wiggle with all your strength.

The rising giant destroys the soldiers just after the transfer is complete.

Four rounds of that. I saw the sturdy scales peeled off and went back and forth again on the other one.

"Wow, still out of the Lord's standard!

Rather cheer up the sweep faster than the annihilation caused by Yoko's attack.

It was spectacular to see humans wielding dragon giants as blunt instruments, though half at a time.

It is an unusual or frightening sight if it is a general sensibility.

In fact, the witnesses near the fence had their jaws off after losing their hips.

"... this is a reward multiplier"

Meanwhile, he himself had a slight cheek for making the body severely damaged.

The reinforcements that attract me but still come one after the other don't show how it's over yet.

"Eighty-eighth spot, or 23 that was unknown... is still going to increase"

It was the stronghold of numerous masterminds that followed the traces of the metastasis.

The warehouse that holds these demon-guided alchemists. Production plants that continue to be built now.

Aside from the places he knew beforehand (...) that number was increasing.

As long as we're done grasping the full extent, we don't just destroy the flock we've been transferring.

You can directly attack the bases and factories of the Magic Guides and wipe them out in the true sense.

But I'm not in a situation where I can do that right now. You can crush it from where you've already been exposed.

So when they take action, they break that action, or that's really until they're all gone.

We need to keep fighting this streak of reinforcements. Then repeat the immediate annihilation of the place.

I just have to increase my grasp count. Until that increase stops.

"Oh, that would be the fastest, the best."

But still, it's too late (...).

Fine dust hasn't struggled either. I'm not even holding hands.

But it seems frustrating and frustrating to come to Sin Yichi's expression.

The sensation spread too far. I understand too much just by looking at it.

That's why I figure out the way. I don't care how this is a few hands short.

I mean, I-I can't make it.

Even though I can't explain why clearly, I can be sure it is.

It's a feeling I saw someone drop things in front of me, if you like. That's on the ground.

It's like you're visioning a little time before you fall. Give it to me before it falls off.

whether we can grasp it or not, including whether it reaches out and reaches it. Humans make it

“Somehow” I can guess. To the extent that it feels that way, this is...

His accuracy is almost definitive as an observation of an absolute event (Mirai).

In other words, it has been decided that he will take the life in front of him again.

"Fuck you."

Stare at the invisible metastasis-inhibitory junction that covers the sky, which is a deadly cause.

Even though I think it's a useless act, I follow such a vice. For that.

His choice of action has sealed some of the means. themselves and others.

metastasis, but also the grasp of the base and factory of the demon conductor is plainly interrupted, as well as

Even if we can figure it all out, there's a chance that we can't destroy it by mistargeting it while the junction remains.

Yes. Then I would like to consider the removal, but there is no lie in what I told the Count.

To truly unravel this junction made of too complicated and confusing a surgical formula

Even he's going to take time, and he's going to have to do everything he can to destroy a special weapon or take certain steps.

The effect remains where it was broken and the metastasis remains unusable for some time.

Then there's no point in breaking it in the first place.

"... should I have borrowed even one knife"

When I grabbed the head of the chimera that flew up with my mouth full of nonsense.

Throw it at a bunch of automatas. Blow it up like a pin in a boring.

Halfway through the details, keeping a general picture of things.

Future forecasts (surveys) appear in these places.

"Really, I can't do this. I hate it."

He wields Golem's gigantic body instead of an iron ball, mocking himself as too incompetent.

Each of the blown demon leaders clashed only against the discussing individual and dispersed each other.

More scattered fragments interrupt the movement of other individuals and disappear into lightning as if they had been targeted.

behavior that requires unusual powers and elaborate calculations and delicate controls. Easily,

And flow work repeated. But that's all I can do.

He himself had been using it for less than two years and wondered whether it was the same level.

Why can't I use it more “properly”?

Why can't we stand around more “well”?

In frustration, that limb destroys the enemy, no, an obstacle to movement.

Then the option of 'Once the enemies of the Count's Hall are cleared first' is - - - I can't actually choose.

The fact that it mass-produces soldiers of this advanced and yet different systems of magic alchemy.

The development of metastatic inhibitory junctions that are not even easy for him to lift. Above all, to a single opponent.

The feeling that they are being pushed into distress convinces a certain person in him.

Yes, Sin Yichi had an idea of where and who was the mastermind. So...

He understands that if Sole is the opponent, it will not be settled immediately.

You can't win, not. It takes a lot of work to knock them down, and so on is more right.

And if we push this seemingly infinite problem of the Magic Leader without solving it,

Sinichi reads how the opponents will use the remaining demon guides, whether it's generally a choice.

We can either hit ourselves and hold back, or we can make them wander off to the other side and look away.

The former is highly likely to escape if they are sheltered by those who have been driven into distress.

And once on this opponent, it's hard to find it too when you're seriously lurking.

The latter is even worse. Because this is a royal summer shelter, for security reasons, the average person...

There is no nearby base where a large number of people can live, but conversely because it is a summer resort

Personnel are always in place to prevent intrusions and lurkings such as its management and thieves.

The strongholds where these people live exist. See you in an emergency.

Even traffic and streets are arranged so that you can return immediately to Wangdu. With Magic Alchemy.

If the tireless soldiers made proceed at the shortest distance, they will arrive in the king's capital in roughly a day.

Of course this force will be easily reached in other villages and towns. That's it.

I don't have to bother telling you what the consequences are.

Numerous forces capable of filling the sky and the earth and the ability to send it in from time to time.

than it turns out. If we don't get rid of the mastermind within this place being targeted,

If they get away here, the damage that would come out afterwards is too great.

From the outset, it is not the choice of his closest travelers and those who have taken refuge on his scale.

The latter plate also carried the lives of all this strip, and hence of all the kingdoms of Earthgant.

I mean, it's -- it's a choice and a policy that hasn't gone wrong without help.

Abandoning the close ones. What a dislike that is the right way to go.

Whenever I confirm it long after the battle begins, is there a broken or different solution

Whenever I think in my head, the fact that I come to the same conclusion deprives me of the look behind the hood.

Now we've reached a point where nothing is better than a boy's bug.

No one here knows it's a barometer that shows evil. Even if you were there.

It was a state to God that didn't touch him enough to want to turn away.

- How can I perform such a cold calculation?

Is that a foresight or a daze or a gentle cry (...)?

Often,

The usual,

Bad luck,

Until then, if you say so.

It's everywhere, and it has happened so many times before.

He has power beyond human realm, but not pride.

To be honest, confidence and the like do not have fine dust or shards.

Instead, there are verses that I consider to be useless and incompetent on their own.

In the end, he's not fully able to protect someone, even if he gets such a non-standard power.

He doesn't even have fine dust, such as an unfamiliar desire to save the people.

I want the people I know to have happy days if I can.

Experience that the world is never just such a kind thing, with a history spanning three thousand years.

He knew as if he had experienced it. That's why.

Thoughts because I have had the power to destroy that irrationality and irrationality,

Not much has been achieved at Jitsu. Not everyone is but salvation or consolation.

Still, the only thing I can do that doesn't stop moving and

Because leaving it alone creates a greater mental loss (pain). And then unexpectedly.

It can also be attributed to his spirit's unbreakable stubbornness (...).

But, but.

"No?"

It's true that apart from those, it's like I had a bigger reason.

"What!?

When I was distracted for a moment by why I didn't come out too obvious and aggressive.

in an unusual battlefield dominated by thunderstorms, firepillars and snowstorms. He listened cleverly to the roar,

He turned his gaze toward the Count's Hall as he smashed Automata's head with his back fist. And.

- I saw a beautiful string of meteors.

It is not a star that falls to earth. Silver star rising to heaven, silver raptor (Tubasa).

Consciousness and sight are taken away by it as the body continues to drive away the demonic conductors unchanged.

Too brilliant. Because it was unintentional? Because I know who let it go?

"Ah... silver, wings?

Stella... why don't you tell me who you think you are... "

Raptor meteors rising high into heaven at the moment, but suddenly as if they had collided with Nanica

It's bouncing off the sky and falling. That falling course is supposed to be a coincidence, as if

I was aiming to sin ich in a straight line like I intended. What it is

Yoko, who had noticed, dared not intercept it, and that axe spear so that it would be sucked in.

It was grabbed by his arm. The momentum of the fall becomes a shock wave and blows up the surrounding demon guides.

him flat alone in the middle of a small crater, which could also be its blast point, but the coat

I erased it like I had reached my limit. And when that is revealed without a facial expression...

All action stops. the battle from her arsenal to here and their thoughts,

Because his unusual senses were reflected (taught).

"Phew."

The laughter spills. It's not a three-day moon, it's not a smile, it's not a big laugh.

Just, well, a satisfying grin that acknowledges and honors the dignity there.

It also floats with shadowy pain, but I killed him that now was not the time to put it out.

Previously, they went the wrong way and made irrevocable mistakes.

But if I pointed that out, I realized, blamed myself, reflected, and thought about what I could do.

We do our best not to turn away even before the consequences of our mistakes that follow from it.

Still awkward or not enough, the way it makes you expect “to be” and its will.

Well, that's...

"Hey, Shotajiji."

After an instant grasp, it wasn't the silver axe spear that was in his hands anymore.

Raptor just waiting for the moment to fly now or now, its black wings.

The obstruction (...) looks up at the disappeared sky, and his mouth draws the three moons for pleasure.

─ ─ That's a glow (thing) I admitted, what are you trying to break on your own!!

The axe spear (black wing) was gently wielded without feeling its weight or the intensity of the enchanted magic.

A glimmer of silver wrapped around black could not have cut anything, and now he did slash Nanica.

That's destruction that makes even Yoko gross at once at a remote point (...).

Has the earth swayed? Did the sky shake? No, all of it, the world rocked.

Her senses do leap through the space (slashing) to see an extra merciless blow.

"116 locations… Confirm full destruction"

The devil smiles and tells you the spectacular results - in the end,

It has always been such an impulse on my part that underlies his actions.

It's not a sense of justice, it's not a desire for exclusivity, it's not an outrage, it's not like a distorted attachment.

I don't allow myself to admit, fall in love, good stuff, hurt (...) on my own.

He has despised himself everywhere, but at the same time was more honorable than anyone else.

It's unscrupulous, inconsistent, distorted, but not for him who hates himself/has intense mistrust.

I don't hate that place myself, even rarely.

'Cause once again, isn't that a ningen-like trait?

"Next"

I'm glad that's all I can think of. It's sad. But that's better than a moment.

Short time worries. The reinforcements stopped. And the rest of the army in Yoko's hands during the blink.

Ashes. That is the ravage (cleaning) that we have to leave behind even immobile wreckage and flesh pieces.

He was running to fly off the ground when he immediately returned his heel with that confirmation and countermeasure (...).

"Ugh, heh, Lord Sassu!

That goal, ahead of you, is very excited about the fox girl who finished cleaning.

The sharp five senses limited to her Lord notice the smell (kehai) of her husband's claw marks engraved all over the world.

feel it from all over. And loosen your cheeks more than any other, twinkling and full of

He has a tranced look with his woman's limbs twisted. That's what he does better than he does.

Give her a coveted treat: 'It's Like Everything in the World Is Lord'

It was sloppy as if I had done it before.

"Yoko!"

"Huh!"

How many times now? intentionally abandon thoughts that have passed for a moment that have speeded up the covenant of subordination,

Just a word to the squire who instantly returned to me and showed me serious about it.

"Hit him with everything you can!

Jump with the scream. Sinichi falls faster than the disease towards her.

From the side it definitely only looks like a kick to Yoko.

Not to mention his words are fatally out of subject-matter and explanation, but he became a squire

There can be no such thing as Tencorius making a mistake in the sincerity of the Lord's words.

"My pleasure!

Behind your feet heading to yourself. She punches it out with her fist without any additions or subtractions.

No longer is that a blow of power comparable to the lightning, fire pillars, etc. she was manipulating.

If you turn to the earth, this whole area could blow up. He kicked his fist in with it, too.

Originally, the more powerful it is, the more either or both arms and feet

A clash between blows that isn't weird if you're erasing them. His skill and her race traits are

Easily succeed in making it all propulsive, making the boy a meteor.

From her point of view, to a star that flies approximately in the diagonal rear direction. What an insane scale and

A triangle jump at speed? If this distance is faster than metastatic magic, Sin Yichi...

I was already jumping into the Count's Hall in a shorter time than blinking.

"Totally, always gonna be..."

"Ahhh!

Large holes made of walls blowing up while leaking frustration with the situation I instantly grasped,

throwing an axe spear at the blade attacking Lilitscha who was beside it and crushing it, and the same thing

Like breaking in front of an approaching stellar and hitting it, and then crushing it again, you're the culprit.

I glanced at the armor doll where the man's soul lived.

"─ ─ ─ This is all the time!

No one was safe.

Everyone bleeds and everyone is not done with minor injuries. I knew it, but it was everywhere.

The frustration worsened if they recognized their appearance wet in the blood they shed themselves.

Lilitscha may still be safe in the sense that she's less injured, but she's short on magic.

Even if the magic remains because of frequent and delicate controls.

The flesh that releases it is already reaching its limits and all functions are diminished.

Even a little shock was so debilitating that it could be fatal to her now.

That is the result of Sin Yichi's choice that prioritizes the balance of those who are not them.

No regrets, no apologies, no reflections, but the offensive ones are offensive.

"Well, it's still good to have a legitimate eight."

Therefore, the mood is very, very bad.

Especially if the bad guy who did it as he said is still here, it's better.

No matter how much, no matter what, there's nothing wrong with where I handled it.

I don't know if that's the idea that came from the atmosphere, or from those who appeased the rescue.

I didn't speak to him as one.

"What the heck, dude... WHAT!?!?

On the other hand, a sudden intruder that you wouldn't have expected if you tried it on that lousy guy.

There was some upset, some anger at being interrupted, but still ragged.

I guess he tried to figure out the identity and power of the intruder. Breathtaking, no, my breath is stuck.

"Oh, gee, it's a skill s rank!?!?

In other words, I saw the threat for the first time. Whether it is happiness or unhappiness is a delicate place.

"... did you let your eyes have the same functionality as the card? Fine art."

Alert or surround. He was of an age not exactly what he appeared to be.

Whatever form of doll it was, it seemed to be in that kind of specification.

"... what a combination of the Lord of Tencorius, S-rank...

Ha, ha, ha, yeah, yeah, that's what happened!

I see. I understand. Oh, hey, sure, you're the trump card!

You're the strongest reinforcement they've been waiting for!

Just convinced, but incredibly laughing child-faced armor doll.

Yeah, he got more grumpy, guessing this was the guy he knew.

That was a ridiculous claim.

"Hang on, Savings... you did it yourself. Have you forgotten yet, Shotajii?

Look closely, remember... where here is the guy who was just waiting?

"Eh."

I'm not kidding, Sinichi's eyes are inorganic when she laughed with her nose like a little fool.

The man breathes as he literally remembers the fear of creeping and trembling from the bottom of his soul.

It was them who fought. They're the ones who survived this far. Give me a hand changing the situation.

They're the ones who let it go. As a result, if you are here, it is a simple and clear fact (Hanashi).

"Use the words correctly.

This kind of thing is called "The Victory These Guys Grabbed."

And Sinichi mouths a declaration of victory like he made a fool of himself from the bottom of his heart.

The alchemist distorted his young face out of discomfort even as he was taken aback by this.

"Victory, you say?

... Kid, how much S-rank are you going to win already!

"Asshole. You were just losing at a time when you couldn't do this before I got here."

I'm not winning because I'm here.

If you haven't won yet when you get here, you lose.

“You were” losing at a time when we simply weren't getting results.

The boy says, sighing around as if to teach a retarded student.

I seriously despise you for not even knowing that. Either way,

It doesn't change that you say victory won't work if you have it.

"On the crossing of the soul, to the high magic alchemy moves, the state-classified stop code.

Keep that much overwhelmingly superior ability and hand tags, with zero results.

If this isn't a defeat, what is it, a mess?

"Kissa...... right"

The old alchemist, furiously shouted at a voice closer to pity than ridicule, though.

When the heat suddenly became quiet as it cooled, he nodded the child's face several times and stroked his jaw.

"Are you the one who planted the battle on the princess there?

induce consciousness by words to achieve other ends in their gaps.

You're clever, you don't realize what you're doing unless you're a weasel, that's "

"Thank you for the compliment, should I say?

This would be a natural battlefield rush. "

"Come on, apart from what you can think of and what you can actually do. Oh, well.

This is S-rank skill. You put a stop to the bleeding and a cure on everyone while you stirred up the eagle?

"Ah."

Someone gives a hazy face to that questionable but conclusive statement.

If you look at it, the blood that was flowing out of everyone's wounds is stopping. The murder weapon pierced him.

That's the only wound left, but other than that, the wound is blocked thinly.

"Naturally. If you leave him alone, he'll bleed to death."

"Haha, I didn't know you wouldn't move if you found out you kept it a secret. A lot of guts at that age!

No, what is Tech S Rank? Making even such a small child exist so far!

What's wrong with it? What makes you happy?

The alchemist gradually made his voice clear, grinning more than he could hide his excitement.

I put it out of my mouth and started laughing high. Sinichi looked at it with a chilled eye,

It is a first aid, but it continues to be a magical and remote therapeutic practice.

"Short, small?

Lilitscha caught the word even as she took it.

Knowing the strong man of skill s rank, I still don't understand the rationale of keeping him short.

It's not strange to see that if it's just the appearance or other status.

Because some people think of status as the expression of the power of the soul, if that's all.

Although the expression "short" is not strange.

"Oh, that, now something..."

I was a princess uncomfortable with past thoughts,

The alchemist's crazy high laughter ended before pursuing it.

"No... once, I want it, its brains"

"I thought I'd say"

Some kind of honesty, some kind of horse deer. Flushes with the honestly told desire that the boy would be.

The elements that make up the Technological Rank are mainly diverse knowledge and experience through their practices.

And I'm pretty sure that's the brain that remembers them.

aspects as a scholar. For the alchemist, and also for his personal purposes

It was a substitute that I wanted enough to get my hands out of my throat. That's what it was all about.

So much so that I think I can give up on Lilitscha and the others.

"Can a surgeon like you suck knowledge and experience out of your brain?"

"Whatever.

Even if there is a prospect of defying my interests. "

That's what it would be like to publish the status you've been faking so far.

Sinn Yichi was deluded by the alchemist who went on to do so with his gaze alone, but it had nothing to do with it.

It was the end of the story for him who was willing to ride the thought. but.

"But even if it tastes good, it's not funny."

The hand of the armor doll was directed towards the twin maids (Mia and Kaya), who had fallen in much the same place.

The tension that was kept secret spreads all at once. First aid, even though you are being treated.

Again, it has not changed that the maids cannot move satisfactorily on their own volition.

Sin Ichi stares at the armor with an instant smashing mind if he tries to nanicate it, and.

"Huh?"

After someone's strange, surprised voice... blood splashed.

A sharp blade is swung down, tearing meat from garment to garment, and red droplets pollute floors full of puddles.

That took away everyone, voices, even breathing. Quiet than silence. Just for a moment.

So much for the illusion that the sound of sound has been lost from the world that we all have that sight.

I didn't understand. So unusual, an unlikely event.

Sin Yichi was slashed in the back.

That's all, yes, that's all I'm talking about, in a nutshell.

Whoever it is will be wounded because it is a battle. For the last six months alone, they'll know.

He wasn't intact all the time. Rather, he was often injured.

So the problem wasn't that he was wounded. The problem was:

"Uhn?

With everyone in shock, it's just us who don't make it slight.

I lean my neck wondering if you don't understand what they've done.

As soon as that happened, a blade burst out of his belly like that and blossomed with miserable blood.

"Oh, hey, why!?

Ironically, that second shock brings back the consciousness of everyone who had suddenly lost themselves.

My gaze goes behind it, not to him who was hurt, to her (...) who became a bad person.

Yes, sir.

The problem was:

I ran for such a heinous crime when

I'm holding a bloodwet sword because

- Stella.