Six months ago it became the venue of the Six Kings Festival, an island of the demonic world. It was home to the most famous powerful people in the world, and was home to a wide range of well-known people in the human and demonic worlds.
"Well, you're all set. Now, as I told you beforehand... it's a showdown. Nevertheless, let me explain a few points."
Using loud magic to make voices audible to everyone, Alice tells us that it is the heart of those who can also be called this Alliance of Demons. The expression is very serious, and the tension is conveyed every day.
"First of all, those who do not have the power to fight, those who do not reach the high-ranking Demon clan of the title… I think your turn will come after you arrive in the divine domain. As far as the fight against the Divine Nation is concerned, it is basically done by the Six Kings and their subordinates, a very small part of the powerful in the world. Well, neither will the divine tribe be attacking those who are clearly not combat personnel, and Mr. Lilywood will be in line. Well, relax and wait."
Among those gathered this time, there are also those who are not counted as forces of war in the battle against the divine kingdom, beginning with the three juniors of the fast man.
That's because Alice indulged in what the Happy Man told her and decided that "the bond the Happy Man has spinned" is the key role in rescuing the Happy Man...
Of course participation is not compulsory. But here is a collection of most beings that the Happy Man has come to this world to know, and I feel a definite will in his eyes.
After seeing it and nodding satisfactorily, Alice proceeds to the conversation.
"We will now communicate the remarkable power of war on the part of the divine world and those who correspond to it. Compatibility is also important in battle. I don't have time, so I'll just tell him once briefly. Remember it properly."
And Alice touches lightly about the Supreme God and other helpless opponents, and assigns them the most suitable.
When that quota was over and fully ready... suddenly a huge gate appeared in front of them... enough that even Magnawell could afford to pass.
"... Well, gentlemen. Apparently, the other side's ready. 'Call me,' he says... well, let's go"
Alice walks into the gate at the head of the Allied forces after telling her in a caged voice that was too calm to say so.
And it came to pass, that all that were gathered went into the gate… and the gate vanished and fell down as if it had not existed from the beginning, and there was silence round about.
What the coalition saw diving through the gate was a space where huge floating islands floated everywhere… a stage that would have been reserved for this battle, not the divine world.
"... that's spectacular. Of course, there are many gods, except for Master Sharovanal."
At the end of the coalition's gaze, on one floating island, an all-god clan dressed in white coats was assembled, clearly unleashing an unusual, digitally different magic.
And naturally at its heart, it is the three supreme gods who lead the divine tribe......
"... well done, I'm here. Should I say?
Kronoa, the space-time god who stepped out a step ago, throws his words to the coalition with a sharp gaze.
"I would like to say that words are not necessary in this situation... but I will explain about three points."
"Oh? That's very kind of you."
"It is the instructions of Master Sharovanal. Now, listen carefully... first, don't worry. With regard to the dead that have occurred in this battle, after the battle is over, Lady Sharovanal will all be resurrected. No matter, it heals all the wounds. Many of you are powerful from all walks of life, and the chaos of the world is not what Shalovanal wants."
The first thing Klonore told us is that all the dead in this battle will be resurrected later. That also suggests that it will be a truly deadly showdown.
"The second is that we basically do not attack the powerless to fight. However, if you point the blade at this one, you will not forgive the weak. Those who do not take part in the battle on this occasion, keep them company without doing anything extra."
"... well, thank you for that"
"And finally... I know we already know that, thanks to the help of Master Sharovanal, we have all gained mighty power, albeit only until the end of this battle. It's an unexpected thing to do with us... well, based on the above, if you're still going to fight... call me! You rebels against God!!
Completing the necessary explanations and unleashing immense magic, Kronoa… Here and now, the battle between the divine world and the Allied forces of the Demons of Man is curtained.
The battle began, and the last thing that moved was still the speedy ones… with the power to manipulate time, Chronoa and Ain. The two are originally rivals, and in terms of their usual strength, they are completely mutual.
"Gu......"
"I think you and I have known each other a long time... don't worry, I am more irregular in this fight. I don't think that beats you."
After a moment of intersection, it was Ayn who was beaten up too clammy. Even if you have the ability to manipulate the same time, there is a huge difference between your current physical abilities. Therefore, in Ain't nowadays, we can never beat Kronoa.
Most of all... I knew it from the beginning...
"Mmm..."
Ein's movement, which had been beaten up, stops unnaturally in the air, attracting him to a certain point. Attracted was the Magic Puppet Zwei with the power of force field manipulation. Her power prevented Ain from leaving the front early.
And under the drawn Ain, the other approaches and puts his hands together.
"Ain't your sister! I'll be right back!
"... helpful. Zwei, Feea"
"Hmm."
Recovered by the healing magic of Phea, Ain stands up instantly and turns his gaze to Klonore. Kronoa, by contrast, stays calm and does not strike particularly.
That should be it, too. Klonoa...... the gods don't need to defeat the coalition otherwise. Their purpose is to buy time until the end of the trials Sharovanal has given the Happy Man. Then you don't have to bother around the offense.
The act of attacking is somewhat risky. If you're going to attack me, I'll intercept you, but if not, you can wait... it's on the divine side that the battle prolongs and gains.
One more thing, a huge shadow, descends before such a klonoa. Huge armor over fifty meters long.
"... Humph, I'm counting on you"
"Yes! Sister Ain!
One of Kromueina's families and with the street name of 'Giant Soldier at the Castle Gate', the Earl High Demon Humph returns a powerful reply to Ein's words.
Then shortly afterwards, that huge armor can play in pieces, and a girl wearing skin-tight clothes like a bodysuit shows up.
"I'm a shield to protect my precious family - Aegis!
Triggering that word, the armor that was falling apart changes its appearance as a gathering. It no longer becomes a huge big shield to be described as a wall and emerges before the Humph. Humph grabs the handle of that shield firmly and steps hard on the ground.
Don't miss Kronor turning his attention to the sudden emergence of a great shield, Ain't accelerating time, stepping in quickly and waving his fist. But Kronoa, who is no longer gaining power far beyond Ain, plays clams and their fists and releases a counter in return.
"What!?
"Guuuuuu"
But the fist is suddenly inhibited by a great shield that interrupts between Klonoa and Ain. But no matter how specialized he is in his defensive abilities, the intrusion is countenance... the tremendous impact of Klonoa's fists will blow Humph's body wide, even if his shield doesn't crumble.
Then, like an earlier burnout, Zwei attracts Humph's body, Fia treats him quickly… and Ain, who approaches him again, waves his fist.
Kronor tells him quietly as he defends that fist.
"I see, the generation of a limited causal rhythm... good collaboration. You can call it trouble."
"A long time ago, since someone pointed out the awkwardness of collaboration, I've been polishing up on you."
The power of Humph is his ability to finalise the result of 'sheltered his family'. At any time and from any location, Humph twists and bends the causal rhythm and interrupts the attack.
Ein attacks, Humph protects, Zwei supports, and Fia treats. On the axis of collaboration that draws on their bonds as a family, they challenge the god of time and space.
Changed from place to place. On another floating island, the combination of Life-God of Life, also the corner of the Supreme God, and Lilywood, the king of death, Isis Realm, was confronted.
"... well, naturally it is, isn't it? As the supreme god, I will allocate at least two of the six kings."
'Perhaps the point of this battle is you... if we do not defeat you, we will have no victory'
"As for that, it's the right decision. If you don't defeat me, the Divine Clans will be resurrected again and again...... but I can tell you that recognition is sweet. Do you really think you can deal with me now with about two Six Kings?
When Life tells him with his eyes closed, he creates enough flying cavalry to fill his sight behind him. Infinite force, but also overwhelming power whose unity is powerful enough to be called the rank of title.
That's why life was assigned Isis and Lilywood.
"... die"
Isis, who has the power to kill, unleashes the magic of death. That collectively takes the life given to a large number of cavalry... it was supposed to.
"... why don't you... die?
"No, you're dead right. I'm just 'resuscitated at the moment of death'. I don't have that kind of production right now."
……
Life is truly troublesome and a necessity on the part of the divine family, if we think in terms of the originally possessed abilities being enhanced out of digits.
Generate infinite force, heal the wounded, and resurrect the dead. As Lilywood said, if we don't defeat her, there will be no victory for the Allied forces.
"... Lilywood... keep everyone away... 'Seriously'... let it out"
'Isis...... yeah, I get it. Leelier, take the others away from this floating island.'
Listening to the words of Isis, who grumbled potpourrily, Lilywood gave instructions to his relatives, who had refrained behind him for support...... to leave the Seven Princesses.
"Master Lilywood!? And yet we..."
"Because we have high power even in the Earl class, we can do enough fighting even when we are exposed to the magic of Isis' death. If that's what you think, change that perception immediately. '
"Huh!?
"The only thing you can stand is…" Isis, with the highest magic control technology in the demonic world, is a shard of the magic of death that you can't contain with all your might. "Leave now. '
"... Yes!
Yes, Isis' magic control technology, which has been more distressed than long ago to contain the magic of death, is also at its peak in the demonic world. But even with such Isis technology... we cannot fully control the magic of death.
By then, the magic of death she was born with is too great. That's why she fights not by usually exercising the magic of death as it is, but by converting it into the magic of ice.
She exercises the magic of death at all costs as the magic of death… just for real.
"... help Kite... the one who interrupts... all... die!
Usually the magic of blue and white Isis transforms into a darker color. The figure is exactly, the incarnation of death. King of Death.
"You're showing the reaper's lead. It's a disastrous thing. So, you kill or I let you live... the audience is small, but often, let's try to dance."
Sharovanal and Chromeaina. Allied armies of gods and demons......
As the two great battles progressed, another… the most important battle was too quietly curtained.
- Your terms of victory are simple. 'Being back on the spot' If you can do that, it's your victory.
- Are you coming back here? Huh? Um, any explanation for the details of the trial or what you're gonna lose?
- Let's just say you come back here and talk about it.
- No, that makes sense...
I hear the alarm clock and wake up. I feel like I've been having some weird dreams... but I can't remember anything like that.
Or what day is it?
I move my head slightly asleep and rotate poorly, while I look at the calendar on the wall. Oh, yeah, 'December 1st' today... that one? What is this calendar...... 'Only till December 30th'? Something wrong with printing? Well, we're gonna change it to a new calendar at the end of December anyway, and I don't care.
I was curious, but I didn't feel like thinking about it any more, and I left the room, went down the stairs, and headed to the kitchen.
"Ah, fast man. Good morning."
"Morning, 'Mother'"
"Breakfast, 'cause I can do it in a little while"
"Yeah...... what about Dad?
"Looks like I left early today, I already went to work."
"Huh."
After a gentle greeting with his mother, who speaks with a bright smile, he washes his face in the washroom, changes his clothes, prepares his bag and then moves to the living room to sit in a chair.
"Fast man, when are you coming home today?
"Uh... I only took my morning lecture, but I'll be face-to-face in the lab this afternoon... about evening?
"Well, can I ask you to do a little shopping on your way home?
"Yeah, I'm fine. Email me later what to buy."
"Copy that! Yes, I got it!"
"... Mother, I'm burning eggs"
"... hey, it's just a little bit, it's okay. Probably..."
At all, she is truly a mother whose culinary skills never improve. Well, I don't know, I don't hate my mother's cooking...
With that in mind, I couldn't afford much time, so I rushed to dinner, grabbed my bag and stood up.
"Welcome...... I'll be there"
"Yeah, come on in! Be careful."
"I'm coming"
It's supposed to be a repeated exchange so far, but I feel a little fresh today. When you leave the house even though you feel really small uncomfortable, just at that time the door to the next house opens and a little woman shows up.
"Is that it? Happy man. Morning...... College now?
"Morning," Pictorina, "too, now?
"Yeah... I don't mind Pictorina right now, but we have to call her 'Professor Kurosu' properly in college."
"Yes, sir."
"... also, do you know exactly what I mean?
Rina Kurosu (Kurosukuri)...... Being a neighbor and a distant childhood tame of her age, she is also a talented woman who was young at the same time and gained the status of professor, as well as the head of the lab at the university to which I belong.
It is so small that high school students, on the contrary, are likely to get it wrong by middle school and elementary school students, so much so that I thought they were much the same age at a young age... so unbalanced that the white coat is still this, and so popular as a mascot presence in college.
Sometimes the house was next door, and he was a pretty well looked after being taught to play and study, and he still talks with his tame mouth in those days habits. He feels like an inclusive, sweet sister who forgives it for clamming, but by the way, he's a cute guy with a childish side.
"Because of this, and should I give you a lift to college?
"No, I'm meeting 'Arisa' today..."
"Eh, roger. See you in the lab."
"Oh, I'll show my face in the afternoon."
"See you later ~"
After dropping off Pictorina, who waves her lovely hand into the car, I start walking down the road to college again.
Moving on for a while, we arrive at the park, where we meet up with our best friend... but I don't see him. It's possible that he hasn't come yet, but due to his character...
"... there!
"Huh!? I'll do it, Mr. Fast Man. Correct."
"Can't you appear normal..."
Declaring while pointing to a nearby bush, the girl in sunglasses smiles brightly in her face. Her name is Saku (Manaka Arisa) in Illusion...... she is my best friend since high school and then a freak.
"I think I got some kind of unsolicited slander?
"It's my fault... so this holiday was going somewhere?
"Yeah, I've been a little 'hiking in conflict zones'. This is a souvenir."
"... I don't know what that means"
Arisa will be a "superjournalist who strands the world" in the future, and in the holidays, she is taking to countries everywhere. Well, thank you Choice... I don't think the journalists he talks about are anything like the general ones...
"Or was it okay to go there like that?
"No problem! One of my" Eighty-Eight Journalist Secrets, "I could tour crisp with covert techniques!
"No, I knew your journalistic statue was something different"
"Haha, well, leave that alone...... I bought a big politician's corruption story, do you hear me?
"Stop, don't try to give me a peek into the abyss of the world every single time"
Somehow, he is such a joke...... Arisa has been in high school for the third consecutive year in the national mock, sports versatility, and most other things he can call genius without the multiplication of versatility.
Fools and geniuses are a piece of paper, or this guy would be exactly the guy who embodied it. Well, he's such a flighty guy... somehow, my horse and I fit oddly. No, they are best friends.
By the way, if you were Arisa, you could afford to be in a difficult college, but you said, "You can do whatever studies you need, and you can do college anywhere," a weirdo who took the same college as me.
Well, at that time, he taught me to study for college entrance exams... for a fee but easily understandable, so I appreciate it. By the way, I'm taking lectures and all that with the exact same comma split as me.
"By the way, Hayato! What shall we have for lunch today?
"Yes, I do. I haven't even gotten to college yet, but I'm talking to you about lunch..."
"No, no, it's a very important element! What, because I have to consult with 'Mr. Happy Man's Pocket Situation' - Aww!?
"Why, it's my premise to luxury..."
As usual, he gently dropped his fist bones on Arisa's head, making stupid remarks, and started walking toward college as he chatted with no other love.
"Gu!?
"Mr. Quick Man? What's the matter, sir?
"No, now, for a moment, I have a headache"
"... are you okay?
"Yeah, it already fits"
"Uh-huh, do you want to go to the hospital just in case? I'd like you to meet a good dark doctor."
"Make me a regular doctor... not because there doesn't seem to be any particular problem..."
"Really, if you're uncomfortable, say it right"
"Yeah, thanks"
What was that? As of now... Hi, I have some odd discomfort, like a small bone caught in the back of my throat, but I didn't get an answer.
It's a sweet, gentle... difficult trial. I see, indeed, his heart will be strong. He will not succumb to numerous pressures or ordeals and will continue to stand.
But can he fulfill... and shake off 'A Kind World With Everything You Want'? My parents are here, and I have my loved ones. Can we deny such a warm world without any help?
It was a quiet poison...... this gentle world was the test given to the happy man by the Creator Sharovanal.