Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

"The kingdom..."

"Looks like you disappeared. Well done everyone."

Grayne glances sharply at the temple where Creacil would be.

"Tia, you seem to have recovered somewhat..."

"It's okay, I'm going too"

Tia's magic seemed to have healed a lot, and her complexion was back on track.

"Won't the others wait?

"I thought about that, too, but if Creacil gets away with it here, it's gonna be a hassle. Probably won't get away with it... but let's drain the creacille. From there - endurance."

Copy that.

The two step inside the temple.

The last battle was about to begin.

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"Look, it's time to go. Signs of Creacil are quite intense. If they move from where they are now, it's no bother."

"- Oh."

Tear off the chains that were wrapped around your body, and one man shows up from inside the temple.

A man in a black outfit looks up in the sky without a look on his face.

"Long time no see, outside"

"You haven't been there for three months - or you've been there for a long time. Is your body dull?

"Let me train you scattered, though you can't be blunt. Let's go, we've wasted enough."

"Not a man I can't take. Well, I agree."

Black girl laughs.

The two walked out side by side.

Ahead......

"Gahaha! If you think there are any strange signs, you have a strong one! Hit it!

"... who you are"

There he was, a skinny man.

It's a bizarre outfit and the signs are clearly not human.

"I'm a greedy sword, Mamon! I want your life!

"Ooh, you've come for an outfit. Setsu, why don't you test your strength for a second?

"Try - Right"

Setsu faces Mamon.

"Unleash desire! Everything about you. Whoa!

"Weird"

"Gah!?"

Setsu approached Mamon in an instant screaming, eagling at his head.

An amazing grip struck Mamon.

I feel my fingers feeding into my skull.

Mamon raised an unvoiced cry.

"Gi no... ah..."

"You can't try it with someone like this."

Setsu's hand shines for a moment.

"Disappear" - "

When the light subsided, there was the figure of Mamon, whose upper body had been wiped out.

The legs of the remaining mammons fall pitifully on the spot.

"You couldn't turn it all off...... Hi, I don't like divine moves"

"Because you were a man, you'd have no choice but to be unfamiliar. Don't be overconfident when it comes to fighting Creacil."

"I know what you mean."

Setsu kicks Mamon's foot and creates an open place.

Destroia lined up behind it.

"Transfer Gate - Open Door"

In front of both of us, a huge gate emerges.

Dust the dragon big enough to go through the whole thing, and it opens as it makes a resounding sound.

There was light overflowing from inside.

"- Wait, Clarisil. I'll kill you."

The two disappear into the gate.

Eventually the gate closed and disappeared from the bottom.

There's nothing left here.

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(What... this intimidation...!

Grayne and Tia were climbing the temple stairs.

Every time I climb a step, the feeling of being weighed on my feet strikes both of us.

And I finally put my foot on the last step.

"Will man stand at the same height as me?"

"" Huh!? "

Flash, impact.

Without knowing what was, the two of them were rolling on the ground.

"Tia! Thank God!

"It was dangerous. I'll just run away."

"I know!

The two bodies were covered with clear thin membranes.

It is Tier's activated demon wall.

It sets an unlimited number of shocks to zero, by which the lives of the two were protected.

This, from the collapse of the temple.

As the debris comes down like rain, the two manage to escape through the rain.

Looking back, I saw a shadow on the temple that flew away.

"Clarisil...... ugh!

"That's the position. The position of man and of God must be at this distance"

While floating in the universe, Creacil looks down on the two of them.

In those eyes, there's no emotion, they just seem to be looking at inorganic objects.

"Why are the holy swords that I have created gone and you are before me?

"I wonder if the holy swords you created were defective?

"Hmm...... I see"

Grayne feels uncomfortable not biting anything into her conversation with Creacil.

That led to a difference in character even if he responded or not, and Grain realized he was sweating cold.

Since they first met Creacil, their strength has increased considerably because of their workouts.

That's why there was something I could tell.

That Creacil is already a complete body.

From her, I still feel no power whatsoever.

But you shouldn't feel magic or killing, but you feel intimidated to the point of despair.

"I mean, we just need to create a little more level holy sword"

"What!?"

As Creacil turns his hand down, a pompous shizuku falls from his hand to the ground.

When Shizukuishi fell on the ground, ripples spread over the soil.

And out of those ripples, a shadow appears in two.

"It is a holy sword stronger than the Seven Holy Swords. See how you scratch your feet."

"... you're not even interested"

"Well, you know. Whatever the scraps do, I don't care. So... this is a whispering joke to the dying scraps."

The expressionless man and woman, the two newly created holy swords, rush out toward Grain and Tia.

And...

"" Out of the way!

Grayne cut off the head of the man's holy sword with a single knife, and Tia's magic pierced the head of the woman's holy sword.

The two, who instantly cleaned up the two holy swords, stare at Creacil.

"Better not lick too many humans, God"

"To this extent, I don't feel like losing no matter how many I come"

"Hmm..."

By instantly killing his own created holy sword, Creacil seems to have taken a little interest in both of them.

Slowly, I'm coming down.

I haven't put my feet on the ground yet.

"It can't be my threat yet... interesting, let's play a little"

"Finally willing to fight -"

"See, that's it"

Immediately after, a blood splash rises from next to Grain.

Shortly after surprise, Grain felt uncomfortable with his chest.

"hey... what is this..."

Grayne notices the blood flowing out of her mouth.

When I looked down at my body in awe, I saw a large amount of blood spilling out of my chest.

And out of his chest, one big stone of cobwebs makes a face.

"I've given you ten seconds, thank you."

Blood. That's what Clarisil said boringly as he looked down at the two people falling and laying in the middle of the street.