Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

The Sakara SS angels frown in front of a huge crushing hole penetrating the aerial garden up and down.

"The worst could have been avoided. But I can't tell you that you've accomplished your original purpose."

"Eh, that's good. The air garden didn't crash, and if you leave a hole like this alone, you'll fix it, and the princess generally agreed to destroy it, right?

To answer that in an easygoing tone is the thirteenth demon general [Hanuman] White Night (Bitter), who has rushed from the Grand Duchy of Youth - simply for a shabby leisure time.

Sakaki holds up around her forehead for this well said, naive, or ill-conceived remark.

"The White Night Hall, the princess was recognized for her complete ex-post consent after the results. And our job is always all or nothing (all-or-nothing), the same thing that failed at a time when we couldn't get rid of Abandoned Dragons (Nidheck) without a single dead person and a scratch in the air garden."

From the standpoint, the day and night seem troublesome to the bitterness of SS Captain Sakaki, who is equal to himself, the Demon General, whisks the hole in his ear.

"Are you listening, White Night Hall!?"

"I'm listening, but I don't care which one. This is how you're safe. After that, add the princess, and the enemy's best friend will be finished."

"That kind of messy thinking has caused an increase in damage like this one. In the first place, the White Night Hall has the sense that it is the general of Imperial Crimson, a flourishing crimson empire that has received you 10,000 times a day from day to day."

A silhouette super-class monster, such as a platinum-colored dragon and ancient fish (butterfly fish, array like pyralcoo), which at last turned that way in a throwing attitude, even surpassed the word huge, out-of-the-box abandoned dragon (Nidheck), which is raw and warm, before a whispering in a frustrating manner, came up ripping clouds from the lower layers of the air garden.

"... Fair enough, Miss Sakaki. I know how you feel, but it's a festival. Sometimes I don't bother to give you water."

Embarrassed in a tannic and sophisticated tone, Sakaki mumbles.

"- My Lord Kuyuan."

"Damn it! That's grandpa. I'm not getting old for Dada. You understand. - It's rare that Grandpa, who only sends deputies to your meeting, comes out of the Bottom Lake."

White night flying around the tip of its nose as it twirls in a hoarse position in the air.

[Divine Fish (Bahamut)] Kuyuan, the lord of the vast underlying lake (Bottom Lake) on the lowest level of the aerial garden, making it the thirteenth demon general.

Normally, they are drawn to the basal lake (Bottom Lake), and even if instructed to do so by heaven, both elephants and hippocampus who walk bipedally as surrogates are often sent out - but apparently they raised their heavy hips this time.

"Nan can't move around because of the figure as he sees it... This time, it wasn't a chick in heaven, it was the life of the princess who went out of her way to take you directly to Nan. You can't spare an old bone, though."

Kuyuan returns a reply with laughter and no body or lid.

"Nah. That cocksucker head doesn't fit any better."

Yeah, yeah. Nodding and agreeing. White night.

By the way, white nights of a runaway character are naturally incompatible with Heavenly Heaven and Horse, but there was a verse that was long gone, treating Heavenly Heaven as a child as the same dragon breed and taking it lightly.

Though bitter inside about it, the opponent was a heavy town among the thirteenth demon generals, so a chilled voice hung somewhere on the back of Sakaki, who held the complaint all the way in.

"Apparently, this job is done. May I return to the Lord?

Looking back, a pair of winged red-haired female angels are nestled in the universe with faces that don't even seem interesting.

"Maple. Yeah, thanks to your message, we took prompt action. I would like to express my gratitude to Lapoque."

"Accepted. So..."

Ritually bowing her head.

"Wait. Aren't you going to meet my sister - ?

The angel who tried to fly away - the maple, a former Scarlet Snow submissive and now a lappy submissive - replied with a slight look back and a hard tone once he stopped in the air.

"You don't have to. - The next time we see each other, we'll be enemies."

Sakaki dropped off her back early as it was, with a difficult face.

"Nah, dude. Why don't you go kill the princess's enemies?

There, day and night without reading the air at all, a groom asks.

"Please wait a moment, I will check with the Capital of Life"

So I say no, and ask for the instructions of the Capital of Life in a conversation.

"... Princess Rapok and Tamegoro are currently engaged. Since the Four Wesen Emperor also performs backups, it is not necessary because any further military input can cause confusion. Hit perimeter alert."

"Why, there's no turning again."

White night flies somewhere fluttering in an infidel manner.

"Hmmm... so why don't you go home and get some sleep?"

When he was alone in the stretch, he broke the cloud sea again and went back to the basal lake of the aerial garden.

While frowning at the roundtable members past Freedom, Sakaki instructed his men, who were flying around again, to be more vigilant.

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Aeon Sacred King Sacred Capital Facsimile. Top floor of the "Tower of the Pale God" in the centre of the temple.

"Did you go..."

“Aoshi" snorted boringly as he sat in his elbow chair and literally chewed the information seen by the user demon bird that came in through the window.

"I thought it would be an inspiring face to face with Scarlet Snow. … well, we're going to have fun."

and a sharp, silver-eyed young man with a silver tattoo opened his mouth in a pale tone while remaining on the top of the Buddha, wrapped around a turban with a sailor-like fit, just wearing a red chock, keeping his back on the wall.

"It was pretty remarkable right now... but if the air garden had crashed, it would have been pretty dangerous... wasn't it?

"Well, other than here, the Holy Capital and its suburbs are devastated... and if you do poorly, Aeon himself could have vanished."

So what's the matter, the Ethereal God returns it in the tone.

"Really?"

The young man nods gently, not changing one complexion, in the way that he has simply confirmed the facts.

"Well, it doesn't seem like my turn, so I'm returning... let me"

Attitude is an attitude, but it is unclear whether it is for this occasion or for the current man at the end of the speech, but it seems clear that it is obvious how easy it is.

"Hmm. Then finally do a little garbage disposal."

"... garbage?

Young man with brilliant eyebrows on the instructions of the Ethereal God.

"I'm throwing a sub tea child into the dungeon at the bottom. That idiot, he tried to instigate the Archpope to attack my scarlet snow. Well, I'm lucky I ended up trying."

To the abominable word of the Ethereal God, just as the iron skin of the youth also collapsed.

"Do that -. So, Mr. Atcha is now..."

"You're not dead."

A glimpse of the life beads lined up on the wall - the ones with the green flames shaking inside, in the size crystal spheres riding on the palms - continued Ethereal God in a white tone as he sat in his chair.

"Well it would be only a matter of time. Throw yourself in a bunch of fortified pig ghosts (orcs) for five days... if you're still alive, just finish it."

"Are you sure? I think it's still worth using..."

A young man who obviously doesn't feel comfortable and forgets the salutation he took and put on and asks back.

Of the eight life beads arranged on the wall, only four still emit light: half 'silver', 'purple', 'red' and 'green'.

The Ethereal God didn't look like he cared, and leaked a mocking inclusive laugh.

"I don't mind. I'm tired of it anyway. The only thing that gets in the way is a substitute, a genuine product."

A young man who stared at such a pale god with no expression on his face, but turned back on his heel without saying anything.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. I guess the explosion just now would have been heard all over the Holy Capital. Tell the Archpope to contain the upset. I wouldn't be tired of tearing it apart, that hungry bastard, but neither would the dolls who dance so freely. Let's get you to dance for a while."

Hearing the voice of the Ethereal God on his back, the youth left the room behind.

... After a while, the Ethereal God grinned satisfactorily, confirming that the green flame of the weakly swayed bead of life had gone out.

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"Scarlet Snow, be the first to say"

Lapokusan lurked her voice and spoke as she laid her sword in line.

"First of all, the Shimamura guy is set a resurrection point even if he dies, so don't think it's possible to kill him completely. At the moment of his death, with some despener, he was resurrected at a resurrection point somewhere."

- I mean Infinite Container!? What that cheat!

I've been losing my motivation before I fought unexpectedly.

But at the same time, I was convinced. Oddly enough, Shima's behavior was sudden because of that kind of advantage. If I did - I could use a full resuscitation without a death penalty (Lisa Collection) - I'd say - I'm lightly feeling the weight of my life.

"That's why he's not going to die, he's going to seal it first. - You've received the" Sealed Cross "from the Archpope, but it's a one-time run out, so keep it warm until I tell you it's here."

"- Uh, right, seal it. A cross. I have it."

I wonder what happened. Actually, I'm not an out-of-use person, but a real product that can be used continuously. I was wondering if I should be honest and broaden my strategy. But that would break my promise to Mr. Shadowloon, and hey.

Before he went on a tour to make his decision, Shima-san's obsolete giant (Yotun) stepped forward.

"Not at all...... that's annoying. If you think about it now, you should have gone for the neck of him by land, growing an abandoned dragon (Nidheck) as originally planned, without allekore greed. If you swallowed 400-500 million, you wouldn't have beaten any opponent first..."

"You've been in battle for a long time, you're halfway there with a focus on appearance."

There's a lot of flattery about Shima steaming back the story of bumps and 'IF'.

Speaking of which, I wonder if there are places like that. I went out of my way to make a fortune by making Alliance Homes a store, but it didn't ring and fly because of my design sense issues - so I was in our costume relationship and held the title (almost all of my costumes were her labor) trying to pull through the master craft, or even hunting where a large number of people participate, I said it would take me a while to get out of hand on the way...... I got angry when I remembered something.

"... well fine. I just need to start over again. In the meantime, I'll have some people die with me on the road. If the missing part exceeds 50%, even Scarlet Snow won't be able to revive it."

On the skies with no escape, the place is in the monster house, and in front of you the strongest player.

Exactly over this period, I guess you've decided it's impossible to get home alive from here. The Jade Shatter - but with Despena's resurrection premise - is ready, and the Abandoned Titan (Yotun) has moved on.

"- I'm coming! Since Rapo Kusan and I are going out to the avant-garde, Seiyao asks for Mr. Tamegoro's guard. Life Capital is dedicated to recovery. Until Mr. Tamegoro releases his grand moves, Akaho draws the attention of his opponents and even dodges them!

The moment I screamed. A much lower back abandoned giant (Yotun) kicked the floor and shrunk the rest of the distance at once, lifting his fist high and swinging it down like a Merikensack.