Lonely Attack on the Different World

SS Border Unnamed Hero Remains Somewhere

It never arrives - I can solve magic at the most important moment.

All the effort I've put my already-striving companions on my back, all of them without. Running through the earth with the last force, I can kick the earth, and then just a few moments, everything can disappear.

It doesn't arrive. When it arrives, the magic is gone already.

What you see in your eyes is the demonic giant, and the Gauntlet, the armor that holds the sword. I've believed that one day I could be a hero, I've believed in this partner Gauntlet ever since I got it.

But it wasn't enough. I didn't make it. It didn't arrive - I couldn't fly.

A body that loses its strength and gets heavy, its eyes dazzled by fatigue, its heart beating is about to explode, even interrupting voiceless screams.

The magic runs out in the air unnecessarily with helplessness, and only despair awaits in a miserable sense of losing momentum and interrupting a leap that just doesn't arrive with inertia and inertia.

The last blow that doesn't arrive, the tragic end that awaits there. In front of me are giants, behind me are fallen companions.

Yet I have no wings. [M] The magic breaks, and then the final flight just falls. I couldn't even grasp the last chance my buddies gave me to make it, I couldn't reach it.

No more sword-shaking hands. No more strength, no more feeling of helplessness even losing the feeling of gripping.

My partner Gauntlet, whom I met one day. How much adventure we would have had together and fought together since then. But there was no more power, and the magic was solved.

Because I can't fly. Because I couldn't fly.

I can't reach this. Only the tip of the sword awaits an enemy that cannot reach me anymore.

Death approaching in front of you. A future where just a mighty sword in the form of a giant death is waved down.

Life disappears in the dark labyrinth, nothing ends without laughing at one another under the city streetlights that illuminate the way home anymore.

Clear death in front of me and my favorite gauntlet that was with me until the end.

At that very end, the words of that time when you spend your back of your brain - "Yes, a super one-strike special, disposable and massively lucrative rocket gauntlet to recommend to you even when you're about to die already! What a bargain you feel like if you don't mind putting a price on a left-right set now and say it's usually a left-right set!!," said the voice of that time when I met this gauntlet and it was sold for a pretty good price.

I felt fooled later, but I look at my partner who brought me here from then on. He was an amazing partner who didn't deserve me, and I got here because of him.

You've always protected me, my best friend. I've always been concerned there, and I couldn't help but wonder until I was in battle, "Don't push it. It says don't push it, so if you push it, you don't take responsibility, do you? No, no, seriously, seriously, how does it feel to write something serious and call it a mammel?" characters.

It's the last time, okay? Because I'm sure it's the end of the day.

And - the world burns red.

Time to die crumbles.

Booming explosions and flashes, his partner, who has always been with him, crushes the steel giant as he crushes and scatters.

The sound of shock and destruction - my partner, who fought and protected me for a long time since then, burns down the death I await as I explode.

Is the overflowing tear of a puffy fallen grain because my life was saved or because I lost an important warrior friend? Or I let it explode so completely that it was too full with one hand, but I persevered releasing a series of attacks until the gauntlet on both hands was gone, wiping it out... only advertisements for new products remained there, and I don't know now because that's a pretty good price.

Yeah... "Rocket Gauntlet MK-II, Expensive" Ta "!? (Remaining" Echo ")"

[Sometimes merchants show up at the border selling miraculous weapons. That the weapon and gear will turn someone unnamed into a hero, and protect someone unnamed and disappear… all you have to do is leave an advertisement for a pretty good amount of re-ordering. Yeah, what's aftercare?