Phew, when I woke up, my physical pain was gone.

I was able to get up normally, so I get into a state. Then, black-haired shakes in his eyesight and remembers what happened to him. Just a little bit, my feelings darkened.

But now that the body was moving and there seemed to be no obstacle, such as this one, to act, I stand up with a lot more effort on both legs. Gakun and his body felt heavier than ever because he was no longer a Demon and his physical abilities had fallen.

Still, I felt kind of empty, and the loss of my shoulder load just a little bit, though contradictory - made my mind a little easier.

I look around with blue stained eyes, though I can't see it myself.

I should have been carried away by you, but something might have happened to you guys more than I was standing on the ground like this. That must have changed things to the point where you let go of me like this, which you were supposed to protect.

All that moves into sight is the woods. With me when I came, there are trees that I don't even recognize here that grow blue. The sky was blue, and it didn't seem like that much time had passed. Though it's not surprising that it's been quite a while if it's meant to be crossing the day.

Still, I kind of have a clear head feeling about it. Much cooler than ever, I feel like I'm seeing things. Previously on me, I didn't even try to figure out what was going on, but I was looking for you.

Maybe if a kind of disturbance of thought was happening because of temper or cannibal urge, that was lost with power and things could be thought of properly.

If so, maybe he hasn't just lost his powers.

"Well - Huh!?

It was that moment, when I turned my heel back.

What jumped into both my eyes was just a stunning sight. All this time, I can think of things calmly, and my head gets a little disgusted.

"What... this...?

There were no trees, behind them, that dyed their vision green first.

Decided ground, so much so that the terrain would probably change instead. The black temper was shaking like an afterthought, drifting like he had lost his manipulator.

You're the only person with the right skills, except me, who's lost power.

It would be obvious if you got this far.

Here, you guys got into battle, and you were cornered to the point where you had to let me go.

And beyond the absence of a body, I'm sure there was no settlement here. Have you moved a battle location or been taken to another space or equivalent with some special skill or magic?

You're no more dead than you are. [M] However, it is certain that the situation is so pressing that it cannot manipulate or afford to erase the resulting impatience.

"Where have you been... tough you..."

I looked at my hands, and I checked the fact that I was powerless.

"I'm coming. - Tight you."

- I decided to move on.

I think my words and actions have already lost as much lightness as they used to. If it's not a cat stroke like a fragrance, it's also losing its madly stained atmosphere. Human, calm, calm, capable of ordinary thoughts, aspirations, and actions.

But please. Only now will you have the courage of The Red Night.

"I'll help you... - I love you so much."

That's how I wrap up my former Red Night.

I stepped out of that leg and started looking for them.

◇ ◇ ◇

- Ten minutes before Leila woke up, the orange noises were still running away from them.

But as Ariana and the others thought, the orange noises can't get off this island. As a result, Ariana and Stella ran me over.

Two people with spears of thunder and a holy sword with a trivial decoration. The two stand to pinch the orange noises so as to block their way.

"You'll never get away with this again, be mindful."

That's what Ariana said with her sword tip pointed at the orange noise.

"Totally... you guys really love me"

"If you mean paedophile, I don't like it..."

"Yeah, I'm in the hating category."

"Hey, don't think I can say anything."

The cornered sarcasm was returned with a serious tone and the orange noise was slightly concave. Whatever Kouku told me, I was fine, but when she told me she hated beautiful girls for orange sounds, as a teenager in the middle of adolescence, she seemed to have something in her heart.

But with such a look, the orange noise created a temperamental knife in casual motion. To that too natural behavior, the two of them have lost the time to stop the act of preparing a battle posture.

After all, the two heightened their vigilance that they should not miss each and every step of the orange noise.

"So? You just figured it out, your bragging funeral armor won't work for me."

"Well, I honestly feared your sturdiness. Stella's" Funeral Northunder (Brewnak) "doesn't mean you can't hurt yourself in the second opening."

"My funeral arming, capably speaking, is just called an ultra-high firepower physical defense disabling weapon...... you're right Ariana. I didn't expect you to be that strong."

The two of them return with affirmation to the words of orange noise, but somehow to the words - the orange noise tilted his neck.

"The way you put it, it sounds like you're saying that Ariana's funeral arm would work for me."

"That's what I'm saying."

Ariana says so confidently. The tip of the holy sword, with her character, was still pointed straight at the orange sound throat.

"Want to try it?

"... well, you're gonna do it anyway, right? Hang on."

"... Stella, I'll have an orange noise. The other kids, you're dealing with them."

"Got it. I'll take care of it."

Stella took a step back and Ariana stepped forward.

"Come on, let's get started - see, get up," Kamitachino Tsurugi. ""

And the moment I spoke to my sword, its holy sword shined pure white.

As soon as the brilliance lit up the body of the orange noise, the orange noise noticed its chills running into the spine. It's like being touched directly by your soul, that feeling you've felt before - terribly, mighty presence.

That's when I almost remembered what that was.

A cut-off of a knife was created in the body of orange noise by making the sound of a poke (...).

"Become...!?

"Look, first of all, a knife... the Doctor tells me not to kill you, and I won't take you to life... and I don't have any grudges whatsoever against you."

……

"But now you know, don't you? Atashi's funeral weapon, Kamitachino Tsurugi, means it penetrates your body."

I don't know how it works. But even though that holy sword wasn't wielded directly, it wasn't a possible story of a sudden cut.

This is just like Mary's funeral arm, a wound that something was born "as a result of what happened". It could be a weapon of the type called conceptual armament.

But it will not be a second opening, but in the first stage this force - a funeral arm that is really incompatible with orange sounds. Even if we don't know the details, it shouldn't be possible to hurt his body, the transcendent, without the presence of the same dimension.

"Scary, it's a real anomaly that you have a funeral arm. I don't feel like I can win."

"Don't be silly, you're not even willing to win"

"You know perfectly well, whoever asked me for decency... they all destroyed themselves."

Nevertheless, I don't mind the orange noise being sole. It's a daily tea meal for him, like hurting himself. Defense itself in the first place, something that wasn't originally for him. If not, that's fine.

There is no difference in what he does.

"I'm not sure what power that weapon has... well, let's do it. If you don't want to kill me, it's convenient - it's okay, I'm willing to kill you properly."

You really suck.

After saying that, the two laugh in a different way and rush out.

And after about blinking time, I bumped into him.

The orange noise collided with Ariana, and the time Leila had to wake up was just enough.

During those ten minutes, the battle between Orange Sound and Ariana came to an end once.

An orange knife, roughly three hundred or more.

Though it was all wiped out by Ariana's sword swordsmanship, all orange noise attacks are at an ambush level. With the orange-sounding hand that jumped in hiding in three hundred blades, that blade, wielded directly, attacked Ariana.

And that blade hurts Ariana's arm straight. A wound containing a machete shed a red line from Ariana's arm.

But at that moment I notice the orange noise.

- I have a belly wound... no?

That scratch on Ariana's abdomen, put on by the orange noise on her escape, was gone.

It is possible that Stella has healed - but I have never heard of treatment that heals to the point of clothing. Such power is as good as orange sounds' beginner crossing '.

And think that far, I realize. I realized it, and I thought it was gone.

The cuts I just put on it disappeared beautifully. The shed blood, the mutilated clothes, the skin, the flesh, have disappeared, as they did not from the beginning.

"I can't believe I've noticed - a guy who's really not alarmed."

"What is the power of your funeral armament... no way!?

Orange sounds jump out of the spot loud and take a distance.

Too bad it's too late.

But the next moment Ariana said so, it was already settled.

"Oops......!?

When the orange noise jumped away and landed, there was a cut in a straight line from the right shoulder to the left flank. I can see that the wound is quite deep and adds a hand and a hand one step ahead of it that would be fatal.

I got to my knees and the orange noise bit my teeth on my body as it lost its strength.

Ariana approaches one step at a time. The holy sword did not even come with a drop of blood, and it continued to emit its glow.

"... hey... that sword of yours, the holy sword, is such a force for you."

"Surprised, you can still laugh... don't you feel the pain? Well, fine, so? I see you see the power of Atashi's sword."

Stopped in front of the orange noise, Ariana looks down to try the orange noise. The tip was accidentally attached to the orange neck.

"The power of that sword is..." Time Leaps, "your sword is not me in reality... because it slashed me that existed in the past"

"Truth is, I wonder what's going on in your head. You don't normally understand."

Ariana unexpectedly affirmed the orange sound answer. The expression had made me feel like I was frightened somewhere.

"Exactly, Atashi's sword ignores time and delivers its slaughter to the target. To be precise, we pinch the slaughter with this sword in the past of the target to be slaughtered... I don't know how tough you are, but at least you didn't have as much defense as you have now when you fought Stella. That's enough to rip me apart right now."

"I can't believe you've been able to interfere in the past without your presence..."

"If you screw with the story... you can pinch a kid with a funeral arm into the past involved. I mean, you met, Stella, Mary, Metis, Maria, Elfried, and Atashi... the Atashi sword reaches in all the past, the time I was involved with all of this"

What a force, the orange noise startles me.

That means that her sword also reaches the orange sounds of the period weakened by the side effects that activated "Goddess (Risk)". I can never scratch the orange noise right now. But the sword is easily scratched by the orange sound before it became transcendent.

In a way, conceptual armed more than Mary. It is not something that can prevent you from having a good defense, such as a timeless attack.

Such a powerful force.

Perhaps there are other limitations besides the limitation that Stella and the others can only interfere with the time involved.

Nevertheless, orange sounds could be quickly noticed as to the identity of their power, simply because orange sounds had used a time-engineered conceptual interference skill called 'beginner crossing'.

The chills that I felt earlier, the feeling that I ran to my body, were exactly the same as what I felt when I fixed my body in "Beginning Crossing". And the fact that I healed every scratch on my clothes.

That is why I was able to notice.

"Its power… apparently it can also be used for defense"

"Yeah, the wounds Atashi suffered can also be prevented if he pinches the existence of this sword in the past when that attack was unleashed. Prevent past attacks and no damage will occur to your current body."

"Exactly what an attack... I'm super jealous of your ability to save and load in real life"

The ability of the time interference system is a powerful and incomparable force by the time it is unusual.

"!... you, the wound..."

"But that's about it. I've done it myself."

But that's not just Ariana's exclusive patent.

By wielding its power, Ariana reminded her of the feeling of using a certain skill in orange sounds. By actually feeling it, Orange Sound was able to grasp the feeling of using that skill.

Therefore, the orange sound wound had disappeared as if there had been no next moment.

It's like time's rolling back.

It's the only unique (one-of-a-kind) skill that orange sounds originally had.

Rewinding everything, sometimes its power made even the Demon King try to disable it. The power of regression that causes all fatalities to regress intact and causes all events to return to a state of nothingness.

If Ariana's Holy Sword is the power of time alteration that transforms history, then the power of orange sounds is the power of time regression that causes history itself to dissipate as if it had never been.

"Come on, let's start the second round - let's go with a weasel that won't last forever"

Its name is - "Beginning of the Mind".