I can't remember when my thoughts on the world faded. But that's not to say it was so long ago that I couldn't remember. I'm sure there wasn't a day like that.

Little by little, its value broke so that it shredded away little by little. No, the value of the world hasn't changed. It will be the values to the world that have changed.

There are times when you want to see another beautiful sight. There are times when you want to eat again for a delicious meal. Sometimes I tend to want to see the lovely ones again. I know and understand the value of the world.

How can this look faded when I say it is? Is it because I've learned the ugliness of the world? Is it because I have tasted the horrors of the world? Is it because I have entrusted myself to the darkness of the world? No, if it were, there wouldn't be any value left in acknowledging the good stuff.

I'm sure it's easier. Light, darkness, righteousness, evil, they came and went and went to face the world.

There are those who are more blessed than themselves, there are those who are less fortunate, there are those who are better, there are those who are inferior, there are already various people who say what. Combination of various elements, time and case changes, grasp, understand and utilize them. Then you will also get tired.

Raising the heat, restraining and solidifying it loses its vitality with mundane cuts. That's why we want this way of life, when it's easy, it bites when it's comfortable. I ask you not to trample on your petty wishes. I just want to live easy.

Choose moderately, act moderately, be moderately impressed, and be moderately satisfied with that. If that's even going to get in the way...

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There are several squares in Tays. The widest is the central square, but the other squares also have their history as a beloved resting place for the people. This square was supposed to be busy with harvest festivals. But now it is so unpopular and idle as to say it is.

Immediate removal activities took place after this location was designated. The explanation to the people has been given false reasons, and the people of the surrounding houses have been evacuated. No one was around the square anymore.

The knights are waiting some distance away. I guess they'll take control of this place in case there is. But when it does, it's when he and we lost our lives.

Here are Wolfe, Lachra, and my three. Pope Euparo's rush to this place did not come true. First of all, we must avoid harm to him because of it.

"It's time for a promise! If you're here, why don't you show up!

"Ahhh, ahhh, isn't it enough for the face you instructed?

Girista, and Purshro appear. I still don't see him and Ekdoyk.

"You don't mind if I ignore my designation and say it's different, do you?

"Pope Eupalò has been touring the villages outside this country since morning. I wasn't in a situation where I could physically come. If you're going to call it in systematically, you're going to have to figure that out."

"Oh, my God, Purshlow, we're losing our plan. Wow?

"I know it's because you stumbled on your tits without thinking in the first place, but boggle! On the contrary, now Pope Eupalò is out there without any security."

"Hey, when we're done over here, we're gonna go kill the Pope, right?

"Don't scowl at people's prey, silly, but try to entertain them because the other prey seems to have arrived properly"

"Where is Shizu!

Wolfe gets eaten by Purshro in the shape of anger, but that's not the kind of frightening two people.

"I'm sorry, hey, I couldn't stand being stared at with such good eyes, you know, you smell his blood, right?

Girista turns her sword. Don't let your anger swallow you. It does have traces of brand new blood on it, but very little. I don't think it's fatal, or maybe it's not his blood in the first place.

But Wolfe must have found out by smell that the blood was his. Lachra suppresses me from trying to jump in so I could play.

"Oh already, Wolfe! You can't ride such a cheap provocation!?

"That's right, Wolfe, calm down."

"- Huh!? Shit!

He showed up. Good. Are you all right? Although bandaged on the shoulder, nothing else seems particularly unusual. There is no restraint such as this, and the breath of relief leaks. That said, you can't turn a blind eye to the point that there's an ecdoic behind it that's releasing a tremendous killing spirit.

"Ekdoiku! I'm so sorry. Why are you untying him, asshole!? You wouldn't have the benefit of letting it go, would you?

"What I found out. What you seek here is a struggle. You don't even want to be excused for not being serious because we have hostages, do you? If you tried to escape, you could kill him then."

"That's true, too. Hey, I really want to enjoy killing each other with Ilyas, so you don't need those shackles, do you?

"If you want to escape, Pershro, burn with your flames. One will be able to defeat them, even if they are captured and sheltered."

"So even if your prey gets burned, I don't know. Bokeh, that's what I'm talking about, so let's have a good look at it."

"Oh, I'm gonna do that from the start."

It doesn't change that he's in a dangerous position. If he tries to escape, or if he tries to escape, the primary target moves to him and he just becomes more dangerous. But in that way, I guess you can see you've stood around well.

"I've put a people-paying line around me. Now there's no getting in the way of the fight."

Ekdoyk lifts his arms wide and swings them down. Then the chains fall massively off their arms and spread to the ground.

"Come on, Lachla-Salf, who killed my father! Let me have you die in the honor of my father!

"... uh, Mr. Eckdoyk, I don't have any experience killing people."

Lachra, who doesn't read the air of the field at all, no, you wouldn't want to accept what you're saying without realizing it.

"Lachra, I hear he was raised by one of the demons you used to exorcise."

"Oh, my God! So Mr. Ekdoyk made me feel like a hiccup because of the unpleasant feeling characteristic of a human being."

Raised by the devil. Can that happen? But assuming that's the case, there will be resentment for Lachra, who is hunting demons. And he was even able to hear that?

"Yes, the great demon you defeated that day, Beglagud, is my raised father! While in the priesthood, I will restore the honor of my father, who has lost everything, defeated you as you have been branded completely incompetent except in battle!

"Awful to be told. Ugh!?

I do wish my father's hatred was lackluster, but I don't know what that rolling feels like. I feel somewhat sympathetic when I think I'm going to feel something similar.

"Uh, may I ask you one more thing at last?

"What?"

"What kind of demon was that great demon, Mr. Beglagud? Unfortunately, all demons that have ever destroyed (...) are (...) the same (...) at about (...) degrees (...), and (...) at (...)."

"... I've decided, you'll kill as miserably as you can think of!

"Why!?

What a stir. It's a big deal if it's wazzy, but it's probably natural. Ekdoyk's expression is even more rugged.

"Ekdoyk, set him up for moxibustion on that unconscious idiot!

"Until the mistress!?

He seems to be doing just fine, too. When I said this was the time... I lost a little nervousness, but I had to get back in the mood.

The moment I thought so, Ekdoik set me up in Lakla. Fly to Lachra as if the chains you unload on the earth were your will. But Lachra's tense junction prevents the chain from storming.

At the same time, Girista, Purshro, also moves. The type where everyone specializes in widespread attacks, only mixed warfare must be avoided. I'm gonna jump in before Gillista moves!

"Isn't it fierce? Glad to hear it!"

"I'm sorry I'm happy, but no play!

The battle lid was cut.

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Ilias and Girista, Wolfe and Purshro, as well as Lachra and Ekdoyk. I knew Pope Eupalò couldn't come, so this state is what I expected to unfold.

As far as Ilias is concerned, I simply believe. Lachra's strength is not measurable. I'm just praying because this is my first look at Ekdoyk's style of combat as well.

If there's a problem, it's Wolfe. The strength of Parshulo is real, it would be better to see it as superficial than the darkness previously defeated. You can definitely not win with a positive offense. We need to wait for Ilyas to rendezvous or work out some odd moves.

It's Wolfe who's attacking, and Purshro puts in restraint from time to time while politely attacking. Wolfe has been working out to his opponents from time to time and tends not to target the big moves due to their influence. Rush by hand to gradually increase the engine rpm. Targeting a one-shot reversal is only when you are cornered and cramped.

The opponent Parshulo turns to attack at first with a view of how things are going, and a certain starting point. The difference in force is historical, but it's a meshing style. And then there's how far Wolfe can unleash his potential, but let's just say he's ready to wait for advice only in case of unforeseen circumstances.

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"Come on! I'll sharpen it for you. Wow!

Gillista has freed up the power of the Devil's Sword immediately after a few matches. A sword that opens and closes like a beast's mouth. Even if he dodges that attack, he's eating the magic around him.

Less than 10% of the magic is shredded at a time, but dating a long-term battle is a bad idea. And, normally, I don't think so either.

During meetings, Gillista occasionally shows a gap. But don't attack the gap, it's a trap. She has the strength of a sword-wielding arm, its mad-stained behavior, and its back-bellied density with them. This creates a look-alight gap, which lets you attack it and reliably return it.

If you don't attack, it's a persistent, not a fast attack, that drains the opponent. It's natural that you can't win if you don't attack, and there's something about Wolfe.

Then you don't have to poke the gaps you have prepared, you just have to make gaps. Move around the perimeter of the guillista and restrain it by hand.

"That great sword, of considerable size but more heterogeneous than that, is the weight. Specific gravity is much heavier than iron."

"Yes, it's very heavy. This is..."

"I guess so. You won't even be able to lift your arms if you don't bottom them with magic enhancements. And to wield it, you'll need to step in accordingly."

"What's wrong with that? - Huh!

Girista's body sinks, as the word suggests. Now the scaffolding around her is sand, not dirt.

"It's a form of earthly magic. Can you stomp on the sand with that weight"

"Do you imitate cunning?

"It's not as good as making a gap with a wax!

Step from the earth with a stomping edge, and make a blow. Girista waves her sword but gets her feet caught in the sand and breaks the balance. Push a sword to the ground forcefully to rebuild it. Now I have sealed the sword, I will not give you time to pull it out. Jump in at once and wave your sword down.

"Got it!

"There's no one here!

All of a sudden, the sword swept violently. Sometimes the sword twisted at right angles and opened. The Devil's Sword changed from being stuck on the ground to spreading his jaws and waiting for him. While giving the impression of being stubborn, the fruit combines the flexibility of twisting freely to welcome and shoot the opponent at will. That's who this demon sword is.

You can't kill this momentum already, the Devil's Sword regains its stubbornness again and closes its jaw.

I'm sorry to hear that.

"That way."

"- Huh!?

The Devil's Sword is stopped moving. This one's safe. It was unexpected that it would change into software, and it was meant to poke a gap. But it was a failure to make it harder.

The jaw of the Devil's Sword is holding onto the sheath released by this one and turning it into a stick, stopping its movement. The steel sheath gradually distorts. Oh man...... don't let Tolluid fool you again.

Look to Gillista. That's the first look I've ever seen in a hurry. I already know how long it will take for the preliminary motions and changes to change the Devil's Sword into software.

"This -"

"Late!

A flash, both arms of Girista danced through the universe.

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The battle between Lachra and Ekdoyk is a battle of contradictions and contradictions. Lachra defends herself in the junction against the ecdoic that freely manipulates and beats the chains of a good length. A constant onslaught of chains from all directions, but breaking through the junction will not come true.

"Uh, why don't you stop it? I'm not willing to kill people..."

"I am the son of the devil. That would be enough for a reason to fight, clergyman!

"Even so, aren't you human?"

"- Huh!"

The attacks only increase in intensity, and Ekdoyk keeps going backwards and forwards. Every word of Lachra is backstroking Ekdoyk's nerves. Didn't you fuck this guy?

But I think compatibility is important. Range attack that does not allow evasion. The power of a single blow determines the earth with ease. If ordinary people were to get involved, they would be hiccups in an instant. If Ekdoyk is fighting Wolfe, Wolfe is so defeated.

"Um, Dear Paperwork! This guy won't have ears to listen to -!

"No, fight him..."

"Because you were always a demon or demon opponent!? I can't add or subtract it!?

"You!

The chains of the Equoic form in the universe. The chain changes with a giant axe that would even make the house double-breachable.

"I'm not gonna die crushing it!

"Ugh, that's dangerous!

Lachra unbinds, and hands against the axe. Then the shaken axe stops on the verge of hitting. On a good note, the junction is stretched around the axe, inhibiting its movement.

"Here's the noisy weapon!

When Lachra returns her wrist, countless horizontally and vertically spaced lines enter the junction. And I closed my hands.

Then the lines change with the surface, the junctions become innumerable blocks and slip each other's surfaces apart in the air. I feel like I've been shown the human amputation magic in a transparent box and without a tan. Lachra created a bond and sealed the subject's movement, further dividing the bond and dividing it with the subject. The giant axe was made of innumerable chains, which were broken vertically and horizontally.

Many severed chains fall to the ground with the unjunction. I see, if you use that one for an organism, you'll be able to kill it if most of it exists.

If there are shortcomings, the junction that protects itself is momentary, but in that there is a time lag to activate and manipulate the junction at a distance? It is difficult to capture them if they move quickly. But that's not the case if the other person is chronic or huge. But now it would be a detour to use only to disable Ekdoik's weapon, a move that gives him a high chance of defeating his first sight.

"Come on, give it up already. Your weapon is broken!

"Broken? Where is it?

The squeezed chains of Equoic move out, intertwining the scattered chains around them. Then the chain, which had been severed by a thousand pieces, returned to the shape of the chain, wondering if it had become liquid for a moment. That's not all, it must have been enough chains to cover his arms at first. But how about the amount of chains now, it's obviously increasing. That total is enough to fill the interior of one house with chains already. Is that chain, like the Devil's Sword of Girista, out of normal reason?

"Well, that's convenient."

"This chain is my anger, my resentment! An infinite chain that will never crush!

A corrugated attack strikes Lachra again. Lachra instantly rearranges boundaries and focuses on defense.

"Ugh, Master Mischief! Do something!? Replace me if you can!

"Step over there and you'll die!

"Then give me a hint! Whatever you want. Ah!

Lachra sees Ekudoik as a person. And they decide never to kill people. I'm even resistant to hurting you. Even if you are exposed to the intent to kill.

I'd say he sounds like a clergyman, but with about the art of powerlessness - no, is all the moves Lachra has a special object to say he hasn't trained any human beings? All the magic used by Lachra is first-class, and its power is out of step. There is a risk that any of them will kill Ekdoik. That's why I can't attack you.

"If you can't defeat them with your attacks, defeat them with other attacks!

"What!?... Ilias!

"Don't rely on the rest of us!

"What to do!?

A wave of chains swallows a lachre from junction to junction. And the earth was shredded and completely encompassed all directions.

"Keep your magic running out and you're crushed to death!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! I was messing around. Okay, no!

... All right, let's leave that one alone. I'll help Wolfe when Ilyas is free, and then I'll do something about it if I can afford it.

Along with the previous state, if we break the line, an immediate and imminent attack will strike. If you hit magic the moment you solve it, you may be able to do something about it, but if you hit it within the boundaries, you're in danger yourself, and if you delay the operation since you disarmed it, you'll definitely die.

"Oh, but if you're not a bug, you're not afraid. Go!"

Chains blow up and wreckage dances around them. The breeze arrives this way. It would be one of the wind magic... but he did it without hesitation.

"You said you couldn't do it when you were a bug..."

"If you blow a bug, the fluids will fly. Awesome!

"That's why."

But now Lachra can move again. That said, Ekdoyk's attack will not end. I'm regenerating the chain again.

"Something to end, over and over again! I'll remind you of the weight of my anger!

"I've figured it out enough! Yeah, what do I do... oh, yeah"

Lachra activates magic. I get to see strange moya around my legs.

"Die!

"I don't like it!

Lachra jumps. A lackluster that should be physically incapacitated jumps far above.

"Jumping magic! Let him go!"

The chain immediately stretches up into the air and hits Lachra. Lachra leaps over and over in the air, dodging the chain onslaught. No, that's convenient.

Besides, I guess you noticed this advice why you don't use the junction. When this one senses intent, Lachra surrounds herself completely directly above Ekdoik.

"Come on, there's no more escape!

"There's more. Yo!

Lachra once again creates an escape route further above with wind magic and far above with leap magic. But the chains that are connected immediately follow the lacra and stretch everywhere.

"It's no use running anywhere!

"No, it'll be enough around here"

The moment the chain extending from directly below touches the lacra, it is inhibited by the junction. Lachra lands at that juncture.

"Again, the boundaries! You just have to protect yourself. Come on, let's fight. Eh!

"I don't like it! Besides, this junction is not protecting me."

"What?"

Ekdoyk realizes the status quo. Lachra's tense junction, it is not something that protects Lachra's surroundings. Ekdoik, and the longitudinal junction that covers the stretched chain.

"You're going to lock me up with this! If we attack until your magic runs out, no matter how strong it is..."

"Your chain, the effect of sucking a lot of magic, has a lot more mass than usual, right?

Horizontal breaks appear in longitudinal junctions one after the other. It's the same move that broke the chain that was axed earlier.

"No matter how severed your chain is, if you pass magic through its hands, it will regenerate. But on the contrary, chains that haven't touched you are just chains, right?

The disconnect changes to the surface and the longitudinally stretched chain is continuously cut into rings. Then, only the cutting surface is unbound.

"Become!?

"It will take a few seconds to regenerate through magic from the chain, but in a few seconds, it will be easy to drop this massive chain on you!

"La, lakla-sarhuuuuuuuuu!

Neither does avoiding left or right. Shortened chains won't even allow for a decent defense. The vastly increased rain of chains swallowed every Ekdoyk interrupter.

"You were the one who found out the thought was heavy.... Dear Mr. Mischief! I did what I was advised!

"No, isn't this dead?

"... self-destruct is safe! I'm not bad.

It was not a spirit without killing. He was just a scumbag who didn't want to get his hands dirty. Give me back my impressed thoughts.

An ecdoic that was filled with chains, but he must have lost his mind if he was dead. I see an increased chain. I see it. It shrinks. All that remained were chains of moderate length and the appearance of a fallen and immobile Ecdoic. Safe. Looks like Lachra won.

How about the others? I turned my point of view to Ilias. At the same time, Girista's arm blew away. Apparently, I've got a weakness.

Turn your gaze toward Wolfe, but now it's unfolding. But there was a change in the perimeter. I mean, come on.

"Oh, not all the scumbags you can't use! I don't have a choice. I'll take the rest down on my own. Play's over, subhuman!

Black flames develop on both arms of Purshro. Pershro, a flame of qualities that ignites and burns up his opponent's magic, also seems to be motivated.

His whim has something to do with the outside switch. Conditions are good for anything. He just changes his mood when something big changes around him. The simultaneous destruction of Ekdoyk and the simultaneous pursuit of the deep hand by Girista switched the mood switch.

Wolfe is looking - not bad. It seems to be warming up a lot. My hair is gradually enhancing my luminescence. The magic in your body moves vigorously and is overflowing. This should also allow you to use that move at a universal level. The battle is still in the fifth.