Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

"Guuuuuuuu..."

"What happened to the momentum just now?"

In the torso of the sunset, a flying marble pillar fills in.

Heavy, hard, fast, then less between.

The size is tall, but that wasn't even better as a sunset.

Instead of hitting the whole body, strike one point intensively.

As a result, the damage was resounding in the core of the body.

"Ha!

"There's no show."

"Buh-"

Clarisil's back fist stabs the face of the sunset that inflamed the columns he received with his torso.

The sound of an air called bread bursting, and the sunset was blown up and plunged into the sea of rubble.

"Ah!

Immediately the sea of rubble is covered in black flames, and it turns to dust.

At its center, the sunset stood.

Beaten was one cheek on one side that went black.

As if it were real charcoal, worn out and fragments fall off.

Probably something that was sunset skin.

"What's up? Are you afraid your body's going to change?

"Huh! I don't care! I'll give you about my body!

"Ha! You fool!

Creacil laughs at the ugliness of the sunset.

It only rolls out flames at the groans, and there is already no word for calm in the sunset.

That sounds interesting to Creacil.

"That's an interesting emotion. Hate... what made you feel hateful?

"Shut up! Shut up!

"I won't shut up. You can give me your opinion."

"Damn..."

As Creacil sticks his finger up, from the ground directly beneath the sunset, a marble column pops up.

It struck the body of the sunset straight and launched high.

A giant pillar reappears over her head dancing through the universe.

"Well, what do you want me to do?

Giant columns fall according to gravity.

The sunset chewed his flying consciousness back on his lips and turned his hand upwards.

I tried to burn it with flames again, then.

Suddenly, the column burst into dust.

"- Phew, before I said I'd support you, I need to do this much work."

"The bug..."

On a pile of debris a little away from the two of us.

There was Fuyuki, who erected a magnificent cannon of holy carvings with his hips.

The explosion of so many pillars seems to have been the work of Winter True.

"Woman! I'm sorry, but I can help you now! I'll shoot down any attack that might hit you! That's why I asked for an attack!

"Huh! Yeah!

I was helped to the point of danger in front of my eyes, and the sunset seems to have regained some calm.

The sunset, when I was able to put my foot on the ground, jumps up with a creacille hanging.

"Out of the way! Dirty bugs!

"Oops!

Fuyujin rolls off the spot and escapes.

A large stone of cobbler appeared in the place where Winter True was until a moment ago.

If I hadn't moved like that, there would have been stones growing out of my chest.

(Ok, I can move enough for a time lag)

Winter Truth had expected that there would be a slight time difference between the coordinate designation of the power of creation and the activation of the core......

To say that after activation, the motion will be slightly blunt and you will be allowed to engage with the cannon of the Holy Engraving while still holding it is to say that if you are moving around, it will not hit you that way.

"Whoa!

"Smart."

Creacil single-handedly plays a black flame attack at close range.

As it were, Clarisil was caught in a blast, but it won't do much damage.

But for the sunset, the attack now was nothing but a

"Gotcha - Gotcha!

"What?"

The sunset jumps out of the blast flames and assembles into the torso of the creacille.

"Destruction!

And the sunset enveloped the creacille with a black flame, for each of his own bodies.

"No, you..."

"Keep it up... I'll burn you down!

Creacil created a few knives, like a prick on the back of a sunset.

The knives head to the back of the sunset so that they are sucked in as they are.

"He said he wouldn't let me!

But just before, he was wiped out by Winter True shelling.

Then he tries to attack with his arms, but his arms are also bounced by artillery fire.

"This cannon of holy moments began to hit what I was seeing in training. I'll never take it off."

"Bugs......!

Creacil sees Winter True abominably.

By then, Fuyuki had already fled the scene.

"Burn... lose it!

Charcoal erodes the body of the sunset.

Without wishing to do so, the sunset reinforced the firepower even further.

Creacil does not try to do anything, but pulls strength out of his body.

"- Are you satisfied?

"Huh?"

(First things first!

Fuyuki feels a bad feeling and covers her whole body with maximum magic.

Shortly afterwards, a flash covering his sight engulfed the world.

Boom, sounds like ground.

On this day, the mushroom-like smoke that suddenly appeared on the central island became known as the mushroom cloud.

◆ ◆ ◆

"What... happened...?

When Winter Truth woke himself up, he ran into such severe pain that he had the illusion that his whole body was broken.

Some bones are actually broken.

All you have to do is burn and bruise your whole body.

They play and go super fast in the brave's physique, but healing is no longer slow.

The total amount of damage must have been incredibly high.

"Everybody..."

Fuyuki looks around.

Apparently, Winter Truth is just off the center of the giant crater.

There are no others nearby.

There are signs of magic outside the crater.

Winter truly felt weak, though he seemed to survive.

"This in one blow..."

I can predict that the earlier explosion was caused by Creacil unleashing his powers.

However, the size is too different digits.

If it were a small city, it would be almost devastated by this explosion.

"Survive or be a bug - no, it's a bug, it's a bug"

……

Winter Truth felt despair occupy his chest.

Above the center of the crater, there floats an intact creacil.

The attack of the abandonment of the sunset did not seem to have worked in any way.

"It's called a bug rolling at your feet, I say you, and some seem interesting to people. But from me, it's just a pastime. I'm tired of it."

"... I see"

- From the beginning, it was a waste of time.

Winter Genie kneels down and lowers her arms without force.

A cannon of holy engraving, which was rolling nearby, fogged in vain.

A sunset is rolling near the center of the crater, where most of the body has already become charcoal.

He seems to be breathing, but he's a bug breath.

In Winter True's view, it's not strange when you die.

Carburization seems to have progressed because of an attempt to offset the explosion with a black flame of common sense ignorance.

"Let me give you one last compliment. It's only admirable that you wore it and scratched me. At the end of the day, let us sleep on this island."

Creacil joins hands.

Winter Truth understood the end of it all, and closed his eyes -.