By the time Mary and Orange Sound started the fight, Metis was sitting in the middle of the meeting room at the Knights Stuff. There is no stain on the gosloli dress and no blood or dirt on its blue and white skin. Her body is intact and her consciousness is clear. In a completely complete state, Metis existed there.

Metis spills a grin as she holds a worn out stuffed rabbit. She was laughing couscous, even though she had herself fearful from the bottom of her heart. Fear becomes madness, madness is contagious. The madness, which grew to horrible proportions, threatened her surroundings to fight each other, and killed all the fearful subjects.

The knights are dead. The people are also dying, and they are still dying to fight each other more and more towards their demise. Mary is naturally not here, but I don't know where she is in Metis either. However, Metis is somehow able to grasp the state of the war because the power of peer-to-peer competition is spreading throughout the country.

If an affected, or ruled, organism dies, the power for that matter returns to Metis. If you feel that, you can somehow grasp the situation.

"... Speaking of which, Mary, where have you been? I don't see it from you at all..."

Poop, Metis squeaks like that. Metis, who hasn't seen Mary, has no reason to know that Mary is currently trying to kill humans all over the country and is fighting orange noise in the process, etc.

Hold the stuffed animal tight for a while and she'll be delayed in her fantasy. She's going to wait until all the objects of fear that exist in this country disappear. If you wait, that's all Metis' funeral arm will destroy everything. Its funeral armies, which perish with time, can cause every object to be debated as long as they can fear the earliest. It would be a funeral arm that could be used because it is Metis, the world's greatest coward.

Its name is - The Funeral Armed "Princess of Treason (Klau Solas)"

I won't fight, so I won't lose. Undefeated because the opponent destroys himself. Undefeated and weakest princess, that's her strength, and that's why she's called "Divine Princess" number four in the sequence.

She's weak. I'm weak enough to cry and admit to losing just because kids around here beat me up. Naturally, she has no power over herself. But it's a long way from striking her. When you try to attack, you're attacking your people.

In a way, orange sounds can be described as an absolute defense in a different way. Because it's a complete powerlessness of the attack.

"... wait tight... metty will break them all for you -"

Metis shrugs. It's all because of a boy named Orange Sound who even scares himself - to make it easier for him to live in this world. For the first time, she found a subject she could defend herself against. Therefore, I am strained. I'm strained. It is a failure of orange sounds and a mistake in the response of orange sounds.

Metis is timid. It's too dangerous when you're cowardly.

"Nothing more... you don't have to be scared"

◇ ◇ ◇

Orange noise was fighting against Mary in an antagonistic battle.

He plays the sword down with his fist, and he plays the blade of the funeral armor one after the other. The twitchy, floating sweat is flowing through both cheeks. The blade of an overwhelming attack and the clap of an overwhelming defense collide. Every time I play, I get more cuts around me. Every time there are more, people die without stopping. I shake it down again and again and again and it plays. When it is bounced, it flies in a direction where there is no slaughter. Flying slaughter kills and goes those who were around him.

Mary and Orange Sound, there are no words in that battle. An endless offense will probably come with an instant settlement when either of the two make a mistake in judgment even for a moment.

But a being who is not one or a person called an 'angel'. An otherworldly man who became one or 'transcendent'. Both are very far apart from ordinary people, and both are bearers of a spirit that cannot be described as human. That's why they don't pull a step.

Cut the offense, protect it -!

"Huh...!!

"Ho ho"

A hand knife swung down again, and bounced. There is no human being who dies in slaughter around the earliest. Those are all dead with Mary's knife already. The neck was snapped, the upper and lower body were separated, the body was diagonally turned into two straight pieces, and in the end, the orange noise could not save anyone.

The power of orange noise defense - it can't save anyone, it's the power that protects itself. Be a shield, but if you play the attack, you can't save anything. Because you're going to push all the violence coming at you to the margins.

"Knock... shave...!

"You're persistent, though."

"Come on, you shouldn't be slashed!

Come on, give it up.

The slaughter repeats the protection, and the orange noise and Mary, who speak with their mouths, already make room and haste for their spirit, respectively. The orange noise is still thin and laughing, but Mary has a bitter look on her face somewhere. Mary is the one who's attacking, and Mary should be the one who's dominant - the look on both faces seemed to be the opposite of the position.

The orange noise, which continues to take an extra attitude, still plays Mary's offense back accurately and in advance. There's nothing like an interruption in concentration at all, and I even feel like the more momentum Ning Lo Mary builds on the attack, the more orange noise defense she's gaining.

I didn't miss the orange noise, either, when the rush came to Mary's expression, which cut off the paralysis. Why is there a rush on Mary's face when she should be able to wait when she pushes it off like this?

- As that power is a skill, there is too little load for conceptual arming.

It was Ashley who said that.

The identity of Mary's funeral arm, The Abandoned Must Slash (Failure Note). Whatever the identity of that power, it is strange that there is no load whatsoever on the power of conceptual arming. That is impossible unless it is also the 'transcendent'.

"Is this impatience also unpleasant when the battle continues like this?

Noel groans. Orange sounds agreed with the words, in their hearts.

Perhaps Mary's funeral arming doesn't mean there's no risk. Its overwhelming concept of defensive disregard makes the battle almost short-term. As a result, they are rarely brought into long-term warfare.

But a man named Orange Sound's defense forces Mary into a war of attrition. The battle brought into the long battle has never been seen before in Mary's body - at the price of strength.

- Pisces.

There was a crack in it. I don't know where it came from, but Mary, who was in front of me, suddenly backwards with a slight expression. He was upset about something.

"... really... I don't know"

"I don't care how much you do, I'm gonna stop you, okay? I'm mostly defensive."

Mary squeaks down, trying to keep her left hand down with her right hand, which was making the knife. The price of power, I don't know what that is, but orange noise sees this as an opportunity.

But when Mary looked up again...

"... okay, I'm seriously going to kill you"

"... hey, you have those eyes too"

In Mary's eyes, there was a clear intention to kill. It's not anger or hatred. It's pure intent to kill. Not thinking killing was a bad thing, she could kill people without really trying to kill them. But the orange sounds didn't work either, and Mary really wanted to kill her.

And as a result, Mary releases that funeral weapon even more.

"Second Liberation -" Abandoning Extreme Sentence (Failnote) ""

That's the second liberation of the funeral armament Stella once made me try. She magically improved its sophistication and quality greatly, thus making the load much more powerful. Her second liberation, with its emphasis on power, was still a reinforcement of firepower.

But Mary's second liberation is not.

"... I can't prevent this anymore, can I?

"Well, that's a lot of confidence."

Big Language Spectacular, I guess that's not to say - orange noise doesn't break my laugh thinly on Mary's words. The second liberation of the funeral armament, I didn't think it was in Mary, but given Stella's time, it wouldn't be a busy enhancement.

Then, naturally, the reinforcement of that weapon, which boasts the sharpest slaughter, is nothing more than the reinforcement of that slaughter. Mary broke her knife and pointed a sharp gaze at the orange noise. It's an orange sound, but it's the moment Mary squeaks softly.

- Mary was stepping right in front of the orange noise.

"" I will cut my life off. "- Die, tough guy."

The identity of that enhancement is to allow for the disconnection of unclear objects.

It is possible to cut off consciousness, life, hunger. Its power to be able to probably slash everything from conceptual things to physical things to fantastic things at the end. With that power, she tried to deny her life by touching the orange noise.

With her hands on both cheeks of orange noise, Mary snatches the lips of orange noise as if even her soul were to suck it away.

Moments later, the orange noise gained from Mary's lips blocking her lips, feeling as if she had been eagled through her heart. The feeling of being directly accompanied by a knife to life makes me feel exactly like I'm being sentenced to a truncated sentence.

The sensation of being killed ran chills on the spine of an orange sound.

―――

"Huh!?

But that's when the guillotine sensibly fell on its neck. Orange noise life did not pass through its guillotine blade. The life of Orange Sound bounced back at the conceptual slaughter that killed Mary with a kiss. It's as if orange noise was playing against Mary's knife until earlier.

That was supposed to happen, too. The Orange Sound Defense is a defense that meets God and transcends man. In other words, its body and soul are invincible defenses against all attacks. Now the degree of funeral armament cannot threaten the lives of orange noise. Orange noise didn't have to play the knife. Where it was originally hit, it is an indestructible body.

"... lying...!?

"... yeah, well, I wasn't expecting it either - apparently your offense doesn't work for me"

"This - Ugh...!?

Mary tried to leave while eating and tying her teeth all the way to the orange noise words, suddenly keeping her head down and kneeling on the spot. I had a headache or my expression was heavily distorted, and the sound rang from my eaten and tied teeth. Mary, who suppresses her head, tries to get up fluffy and gets to her knees again. Angel rings and wings disappear, and I see the left hand that Mary was hiding because of the restraint on her head.

Then there was a runner on his left wrist. It was like my body was cracking like pottery and was about to break. Orange noise gives me a strange look when I see it, but sometimes Mary's condition is strange and I leave it for now.

Hands on Mary's head, the orange noise stroked lightly for now. The reaction is not very fragrant. Apparently, the same pain in the load Orange Sound gained in time regression is attacking Mary.

"Ugh, guh, ooh...!

"... Ha, well, whatever, is it a chance?

The orange noise with a thin laugh at Mary moaning went with her hand stretched to Mary's neck as she shrugged so. Mary was unable to jump back and forth from the hand as she endured the pain - and the orange noise hand grabbed Mary's neck.