Magic Gems Gourmet

(... rasbos, huh)

Las Bosses is the best way to end the story.

That's a very common story, but if it's necessary, the answer is no.

"As a man with a little strange power, you must defeat the mighty Demon King. You remember that, right? Oh, what a cliché."

I guess the bulimic world tree even knows Ain's memories of his previous life. As I dare to use the word lass boss or game, I can see it shaking. Anyway, he insists that he is Ain too, so it's not so surprising to know.

"... for now, let's continue. I'm sorry, but I need to finish this fight fast."

If Ain turns his gaze to the edge of the flower garden, he will see a gradual collapse.

I don't need to hang out with questions I don't like like. Ain put up his sword and stare at the world tree of bulimia - then he put his strength into his feet and stuffed the distance at once.

"Whoa - speaking of which, you were right to use the abilities inherited from Marco just before you lost consciousness. Because of that, I was hunted down, and at the end of the sentence, I began to relieve myself because of your remaining consciousness."

"Ahhh! That's more than anything...!

"So... I feel bad for being interrupted. I mean, you're not gonna cut me loose."

A world tree of bulimia that took Ain's sword without difficulty. When he laughs invincibly as he is, he grabs Ain's sword with Durahan's armor.

Then, the appearance of the bulimic world tree began to transform. Even the voice color changes, creating a creepy atmosphere.

"This is the border between me and (...) you. Come on! Confused and frightened - the demon king of the world tree proclaims. Eating a loose shell named you…!

When the black hair stretches near the ground, the face grows about ten years old compared to Ain. He seems tall all the time.

He looked colorful and masculine, but when you look at him, he's overwhelmed with an overwhelming willingness to kill.

Transformed to a narrative tone, he gave a glimpse into exactly the atmosphere of the Demon King.

"Heh...!

Somehow the sword is taken, and Ain can be wolfed for a moment. It was a gap that I wouldn't normally care enough about.

"It's my loose shell, so why don't you show me that pitiful look - ugh"

The opponent is the Demon King. It would also be the most equal to God in this world, a demon king who also outshines the jealous dreamer Archet.

Even if it is a battle in the spiritual world, it does not change its strength.

"Huh... Huh... Huh"

Ein prevents the sword of a bulimic world tree, but it was too heavy and too strong. It penetrates the defense lightly and a strong impact runs all over the body.

He was blown away as he had just done and rolled over the Blue Fire Rose many times.... but

"Ha... wow... don't say that, you didn't throw out the shell either...!

The bulimic world tree felt a burning heat on her cheeks. Reaching out faceless, you notice the black blood flowing.

Ain't just been hit, he was taking a blow himself.

"- Wow. We'll do it. Thanks to you, I didn't have to feel ashamed."

Compared to Ain's damage, however, the bulimic world tree is quite mild.

I just got a muscle wound to my cheek, and Ain't been in my favor.

"... you don't feel so good to mock me on purpose"

The bulimic world tree has another self with Ain. Because of their different personalities, they are not inherently similar to Ein...

However, a strangely calm and grown-up attitude makes Ein exasperate.

"Now let's start here. Come on, stand up and set up your sword."

Then the bulimic world tree disappears. When he appears behind Ain, who was kneeling and healing his body, he waves his sword down in a small movement.

"If you're not willing to give up, you should take it."

"Huh!?"

Too fast. Chris and... No, the bulimic world tree is much faster than all the mighty people we've ever met.

The blackness around the sword increases in intensity and strikes to tear Ein's neck apart.

"If you're willing to give up... I'm not waving my sword anymore!

When he shook up to use his sword as a shield, Ain escaped difficulty at a piece of skin.

"World tree of bulimia......! My life so far is not thin enough for you to decide!

Think of it, it was just a life full of turmoil. He crossed the sea, became royal, and became a hero in the sea dragon crusade.

Surveys were conducted around every city on the continent, many of which met.

"I'm not giving up on a guy who's only been born a little while!

All of this is Ain's precious property.

What Ein didn't like was never losing his life.

"... will you give it to me? I'm not willing to give you everything I care about!

I didn't like it more than anything about being painted by a demon king who suddenly arrived.

Desperately riding his head, Ain waved his sword with unprecedented strength.

"Huh... have you ever just begotten me...!

Then, for the first time, the world tree of bulimia frightens. Pushed by Ain's momentum, he gets lost in the attacker for a little while.

Ein's sword cleaves the hair of a bulimic world tree and creates a new cut on his cheek. But...

"If...! Let's show some respect for that pride, too!

The world tree of bulimia, which was thoroughly guarded against war, floats with flutter.

"Take it. My bulimia... my thirst!

A black sphere appeared in the sky where the blue sky was spreading. From the ground, a great deal of light emerges from the bush, flying for the black sphere.

"I don't know what you're doing... there's no way you're gonna let me like it!

"You bet. But I can't be defenseless either."

"Then I'll go first."

"No. I'm first...... ugh!

Ain't been forced to attack for a reason. Because,

(No. No matter how it rises, it will lose some strength... We need to hurry up and take this guy down......)

Gradually, his health continued to be deprived, his fatigue accumulated, and his physical freedom became less favourable.

If you can't do it but avoid a protracted war, even in case the possibilities disappear. While he managed to swallow the rush, he attacked for a one-strike special.

"Delivery, yeah, yeah, yeah. - Huh!

……

The goal is the head of a bulimic world tree. Stretch your sword around your throat buddha.

The sensation sharpened like a slow motion, sweating slowly off Ain's forehead.

"- Heh heh. You deserved my respect."

Ain's desperation succeeded.

Ain's sword profoundly pierced his throat and black blood drained out.

Confirming this, Ain breathes roughly as she opens her eyes. But the bulimic world tree didn't make room.

Then he gently held Ain.

"Hey... you, what...!

By holding him, Ain's sword pierces deeper.

Black blood leaked out of his mouth, and the unwiped creep shakes his mind when he says there is a perception that the attack was definitely transmitted...

"Let's chant. This is the power of the world tree that came from its body."

Ein tries to escape in a madness of death, but the arm turned on his back never moves.

... and it finally begins.

"It's a flurry of power I would have liked to use. There are sorrows that can only be showcased in this world, but if its opponent is a loose shell to show respect for, it doesn't feel so bad"

He speaks in a good mood. When you look up at the black sphere happily, you squeal your mouth half-open.

"- Down, my blessing."

The sound of the keyboard instrument echoed, making me wonder if my ears were crazy.

It sounds as if it sings a hymn, and a black sphere leaks red and black light.... and the chick cracks (...) so that it can be covered from the eggs, and at the end it swells like a balloon, bursting in momentum.

"You, per your body......!?

Though the red and black light spread like a blast, the bulimic world tree continued to hold Ain in love.

"Let's spend some time together at the end - and a little bit of gratitude. Come on, it's a shell out. I hope you immerse yourself in blessings in my arms and fall asleep forever."

"Don't... Ro... ugh! I don't care about you."

Though Ein showed the idiotic power of the fire scene, the bulimic world tree uses even fantasy hands to hold Ein.

The two stood still with contrasting expressions and attitudes, but the red and black light finally swallowed them up.

◇ ◇ ◇

The Blue Fire Rose spread on one side changed.

Dry from tears and scatter beautiful petals ugly. Among other things, the place where the two stand is heavily influenced by it and even the ground has become reddish and black-colored.

"- To my thirst, my comfortable fullness is hidden"

Booty. Drop an unspeakable body ein to the ground, and one bulimic world tree shrugs.

Both hands trembled with joy and a soft grin on his expression.

"It means this is going to be one.... don't you?

I saw Ein fall to the ground. But Ein never returns a reply.

"... I have nothing to be pessimistic about. I hope you're resting there. I'm sure there's a wonderful world waiting for you."

Speaking kindly, the bulimic world tree slowly walks out.

"Now we have to play the troublesome seal on the roots..."

Ain't the body's will has already fallen. to get out of this spiritual world and increase his strength even more - so thinking he kept walking for a little while,

"... why"

And then I stopped walking.

It comes to my expression as inexplicable, staring at the edge of the world.

"... isn't it already dead everywhere"

Without excess, the Blue Fire Rose is exhausted. And thinking of the fallen ein, the battle was no longer assured.

That's what the bulimic world tree thought, but there's always no sign that we can get out of this spiritual world.

"- Why not. It should no longer be only this will of mine that was left in the body. If so, how can you not get out of here......?

"The world of loose shells is dead. Then why..."

I can't find an answer for thinking or thinking. Untranslated, the bulimic world tree looked back and saw the direction of the fallen ein.

"No way, not yet -"

You're still unconscious? The bulimic world tree walked out.

Then,

"..............................................................."

Ain's arm moved out appropriately and Ain raised his face.

His face changed color as it burned, and he was bleeding from everywhere. But Ain's eyes are still overflowing with strong feelings.

"Stupid. You gotta be kidding me...? If you do what you just did in the outside world, that's what makes even the continent collapse -"

"Ha... ha... um, I've been sturdy for a long time... right... eh?

No matter how spiritual the world is, I didn't think Ein would endure it. Ein moves his body slightly as he crawls, and looks at the bulimic world tree with half a laugh.

"... let's praise you honestly. No, I'm more impressed with pride."

As the bulimic world tree stares Ain in applause, it immediately emerges a fantasy hand from his back.

"That's why again. Again... let's kill that consciousness"

"- It's the end of the day... from afar, is it?

"You don't know what's gonna happen, do you? That's why I decided to cut that consciousness out of here."

"... I want to... don't hate it. That overly timid vigilance..."

I caned my sword and knelt, but Ain's body is already full of this. Even though I lean down, I finally think it's over...

(Hmm...? haha... well, I wasn't dead yet because you guys stayed)

On Ain's fallen ground, there were about a few Blue Fire Roses left. It has been trampled down, but its beautiful pale was alive and well.

I want to stay with these flowers at the end of the day. Reaching out and gently stroking him, he realizes his trouser pockets are swollen.

"... what, this"

Would I have put something in it? When I wondered and got my hands on it, it was inside...

"Master Raviola's Demon Stone......? Why are you here...? I should have left it at the castle."

When I take it in my hand, I still feel the warm feeling of well-being. Ain smiled small, happy that it was in his pants.

I don't know why it was here, but I'm soaked in a good mood at the end of the day - and I tell him I'm grateful.

- Then,

"Hey, Ein? It's like that night, I'm so happy. '

"... Krone?

Suddenly, Clone's voice reached Ain's ear. It even reaches my little breath, and I get the illusion that she's sitting next to me.

'But when I get back, I'll give you a mouthful... how could I not have worn it?

"... ha. Sure, I hope you didn't."

'But, you know, if you mouthed it over there, it'd be hard to drop it off, wouldn't it? That's why I put up with it.'

"... I get it. I'm sure I won't be able to leave either."

Power comes back to Ain's feet. Even so, it was like a very few lights

'- So please. Come back...... ein'

The sad voice of the trembling Krone rocked Ain's heart hard.

The grip returns, increasing the heartbeat, grabbing Raviola's demonic stone and standing up.

"I'm sorry. Sounds like we need to work harder."

I'm no longer anything but energetic.

My legs tremble and I have little power left to wield my sword. But Ein stares at the bulimic world tree.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Right, right! I am strong because you are strong in the first place......! Isn't that a much simpler and more convincing story!

World tree of bulimia waiting for Ain to rise. He shook himself to Ain's powerful voice and soaked his joy.

When you create dozens of fantasy hands, you attack them all at once.

(... but I can't do anything about it. As much as I wave my sword at the end of the day. -)

That's when I tried to pant Raviola's demon stone. Ain remembered something (...).

In addition to that, I thought about the power the bulimic world tree was talking about.

"... well. No way... this."

Open your eyes and stare at the Demon Stone. Then the demon stone was brilliant for a moment and I felt like I had answered Ein. It's a thread...... exactly, it was just one thread I finally found.

"That's it - Ain't it!

Dozens of fantasy hands strike. If we go a few more centimeters, we'll pierce Ain, and now it's time to win or lose. At that moment they thought...

"- No, it doesn't seem to be over yet."

"Heh... what the hell is that...!?

The hand of fantasy disappeared from those close to Ain, and, if at all, everything became fog and vanished.

"That's what you were saying, isn't it? I'm... just Ain't (...)"

A flame lights my broken heart.

... Not yet. Because the man named Ain't finished yet.