Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

- I'm surprised.

From the smoke generated by black flames, Creacil appears.

The clothes were burnt everywhere, with slight burns to the cheeks and fingers.

What it means, it's to say that the sunset blow worked on Creacil.

"I didn't know humans would scratch me... are you a mixer?

"Shut up!"

"... they don't have ears to hear about human beings."

The sunset unfolds a dozen flame spheres and releases them to the creacille.

Creacil created a wide wall in front of him to prevent it.

"Clarisil... refused to be attacked?

Grayne watched the sight with dismay.

Creacil with a body beyond intelligence so that no slaughter works.

The sunset is about to reach its creacille.

"I'm here."

"This... what is the situation?

"From what I've seen, it looks like that woman is challenging God one-on-one - but you can walk yourself now."

"Also, I can barely move anymore! I would if I could walk!

"I can't help it......"

"Guys! Are you all right?"

The people who went to break the key to the junction, they were all coming back.

I can see the colour of fatigue, but it seems safe, as Light Truth walks truly shoulder to shoulder in winter.

For one thing, Grain is relieved.

"Now the sunset is holding down Creacil. Sunset is the only thing that can damage Creacil as it stands"

"Grain, can't you do it too?

"... unfortunately, I've been paid with one hand"

"Hmmm...... then I guess I can't do it either. You can attack me right at a distance, but it's probably pointless."

Winter Truth twists his head, but the conclusion reached was one.

"- I knew we'd turn to support. If that woman's about to lose, feel like she's gonna come in for help."

"... that's reasonable"

"Goddamn it... you can't do anything."

Lore, don't move.

Lower's hand, the surface was almost charcoaled.

Combining Elka's healing magic with Tier's magic will only heal a little bit.

(So much power... how is that woman letting go? Doesn't seem like a no-risk, shootable substitute...)

Light Truth sees a sunset fighting with a black flame and analyzes it calmly.

The power of the flames was clearly beyond human intelligence.

similar to the flesh of Creacil.

But you can still sense magic from the body of the sunset.

It's still proof that the sunset is human.

(There's no way I can do that kind of artistry with a human being... well, I don't care if that woman dies, but if she falls, I want it after she kills Creacil)

◆ ◆ ◆

Claire Sill, who took the black flame from the front, realized her body was being pushed.

"Bring me closer to the earth..."

Being attacked from above than he is, Creacil's body is pushed to the ground.

Clarisil, paralyzed by the sunset's inability to breathe, shook her arm hard and paid off the flame.

There is a gust of wind around.

It reached the sunset, and the wind struck the windswept debris and gravel.

"Depressing!"

The sunset is cooked with black flames before they reach you.

When the wind subsided, there was no sign of Creacil down there.

"Huh!?"

"Don't float above me. Bugs."

"Claire -"

When the sunset responded to his voice and looked back, his vision dimmed as he was about to.

"Fall to the ground."

"Damn -"

Compression with something pressing all over your body.

The body of the sunset had fallen to the ground without time to breathe.

"Sleep there. Let's allow this to be a grave."

Creacil said with his feet on the giant pillars he had created.

The sunset has apparently been crushed by this pillar.

"The very fact that people try to stand up to God is reckless. Let all mankind inscribe in their hearts. I am God, the Lord of all things."

Creacil with open arms and looking up to heaven.

That's far below her.

From between the pillars and the ground, black flames were overflowing.

"Kill..."

"Mm?"

It was only a slight voice.

But Creacil overhears it by chance.

I peered straight into the bottom.

"Kill!"

"What?"

The flames were climbing through the columns.

Creacil rises in space and leaves the pillar.

The pillars were instantly engulfed in flames, and the slightly missed tip of the flame seared Creacil's feet.

"Huh... my... did you feel hot?

Creacil looked at his slightly scorched feet and remembered some upset.

The giant columns of marble-like material on Earth are still on fire.

Eventually it is destroyed to the inside by a black flame, unable to retain its shape and collapses.

Beneath it, the sunset was staring at Creacil.

"You're the only one I'll ever kill!

"- The way it looks... are you really human?

The body of the sunset was half black stained.

Is the expression charcoal correct?

There is a red muscle in the black, which makes it a charcoal-like light source, flashing slightly.

"Ha... ha..."

"That's ugly..."

The sunset noticed that half of my body had lost its senses.

I can move it, but I don't feel anything if my pain or tactile sensation is paralyzed.

If the magic is also taken considerably, and even a long battle after this, the odds of winning are hopeless.

"You seemed to have a lot of power in people. Just use it and it will cut your life span."

"... even if you die, only you will kill"

"Is that all you can say? A boring worm."

"Shut the fuck up!

The sunset causes the flames to blow out of your feet and fly up into space with the explosion.

Literally, due to the explosive super high speed, it jumped right over the clairsill at once.

"Black Bomb!"

"Guh."

The sunset throws black balls at the creacille.

The black balls gave rise to a black explosion the moment they hit the creacille.

Pressed by shock and knocked back in the air, Claire Sill finally distorts her expression hatefully.

"Anger... I feel a long time of anger... bugs"

"Just sink, Creacil!

The power of God's creation and the flame of the girl's hatred.

Those, at last, will be present from the front...