Magic Gems Gourmet

in a temporary first paradise.

It's really a different world in Aurora.

A huge floating island drifting through the sky. Looks like it's far away, and I've never seen a dragon fly anywhere that looks surprisingly close. Blue lawn that lasts everywhere.

By the lake, located far away, there was also a single tree where Serra had previously fallen asleep.

(Sounds a little strange)

It's a matter of heart.

Until now, I never had this time in front of a mighty enemy. I feel like the battle started without question, or we often bumped into each other with something, emotions.

But they're different now, and the serenity that we're going for a walk.

The pure white robe was shaking quietly, showing a light foothold.

(That's -)

Yesterday's tablet moved into Ain's sight.

On the lake it floated and swayed like a sea moon drifting through the sea. What caught my eye was the many threads wrapped around the tablet.

Nevertheless.

"It's like paradise here."

That's what I thought of the rich nature and the mild climate.

Speaking of which, did you tell him about Noon's hometown?

"I've heard a lot about it. You know, I could hear it in the past."

"Hmm, I do remember saying that there too"

"Oh, was that in person?

"I wasn't just sharing my memories. Don't worry about the hard stuff."

The story is quick, so Ein nods and convinces.

All right, let's see what happens that day.

Previously, we fought with a three-minute deadline, but at that time it was a crisp tabernacle that time ran out. What will happen today? Ein pulled out his sword without saying anything.

"If the Lord can't do anything, he can't win."

"How can I win?"

"When the limits come to Non, this world disappears. That's all."

"... is that okay?

My cheeks caught on to what would happen if it disappeared.

"Not just thrown out in front of the fireplace."

"I'm relieved to hear that."

While we have a pale exchange, the air is certainly changing.

If you look up at the sphere, the clouds are scattering rapidly.

The pain of stabbing your skin like a burn is the pressure drifting from Serra. But my heart is surprisingly calm. Because it didn't come from confidence, but I knew exactly what was to be done.

"Non wants to finish analyzing that tablet as soon as possible."

And, Serra.

"We're already moving to analysis, but it's too late for that. It's less effective if you don't stick around."

"... that's why the yarn was wrapped around you"

"Dear Left"

"Whatever the hell you do with the power of the tablet..."

It was just a matter of interest, a solitary way of asking.

As much as I thought I didn't have to return the answer.

"If you can scratch me, you can tell me."

They say the same thing the other day when we had a three-minute deadline.

Scratching in the upcoming battle aside, is a word that gets a little irritating if you look at it from Ain about to win.

I can't deny the desperate difference in power when I think about that day.

"A year and a half."

From that defeat, it's a period when Ain was desperate to work out.

"I wanted to beat you and I spent some time trying to make my previous training seem like a plaything"

Therefore, he dealt with the three men of Demon King Castle at the same time.

The result was a victory without relying on the power of the Demon King to feel strongly about his own growth.

What if I didn't have that time?

Even fighting Verguk might not have won.

"But the Lord would have exercised his power in a battle that made sense to fight"

"Yeah, maybe so"

"Then there's no point in this fight. Because Non is not the enemy of your Lord. If it's not a water dragon, it's not a red fox, and if it's not a barbarian (Heim soldier), it's not a bulimic world tree."

"Certainly none of that. - But"

You're only making one mistake, Ain laughed victoriously and set up his sword.

"It makes sense. There's only one thing I can do for my dear family."

After the words, the pitch-black magic that engulfed him...... not.

The silver magic that covers it from the sword gradually stains it with gold and looks like a thunderbolt.

"Speaking of which, he said the Verguk thing was a favor, but actually, isn't that also related to the promise I made?

"Mm?"

I have firm confidence in my current words.

In retrospect, there was definitely discomfort.

"Lady Lyle's pen is proof of that."

"Well, they dropped it."

"It's impossible, because didn't Serra say so? The more this dungeon goes up, the closer it gets to the previous layer."

I mean, I can't be consistent.

"Near the bottom tier like this. That can't be traces of the two of us in the hierarchy after Verguk either. Because there is no way we can defeat Verguk. It's like they've got an excuse for me to be here."

"You can answer that. - Just"

And he took the sickle out of the hole that Selah had made in the universe, and swung it bravely.

Relative Ain also has a sword on the upper stage that has gained momentum in the golden magic.

Rock the space and distort the view.

Overwhelming and violent magic engulfed the area. It swelled like a dragon's jaw, spreading up and down without chewing Ain out.

At the same time that the Sickle of the Absolute Powerful (Selah) is swung down.

"If only the Lord could stand."

Violent magic is deep red, forming a fire.

Is it its power that should be overwhelmed? Or to the running of power that transcends people's knowledge?

At least not more destructive than any previous attack.

- But.

Ain is also now the bearer of power that transcends people's knowledge.

Almost at the same time as the attack that Serra unleashed, he also waved down his sword again. Before the fire of magic, the golden magic of Ain will wipe out Selah's power. To purify, lightly.

Serra was laughing as the scorching storm razed her long silver hair into the wind.

"That would be the case if the Lord had regained the power of the brave! Hey, Marcu!

Then Serra holds the sickle in her hand without any foretaste.

With Ain to intercept, he exchanges words as he fights.

"No, I'm Ain't!

"Say what! Though it would be Marc who made a promise to Noah at the time of his death! If you're going to be reborn, I want to be a demon king who can beat them! I would have made a covenant with the Lord who had spoken so, and cooperated with him so that he could be the native Demon King! It's not about getting new raw!

"Oh yeah! I get it! I finally figured it out when I heard that!

Serra did promise.

But the only thing Ain't said about a promise to find out is that Marc, a young man, when he meets Serra, hears some wish for keeping her a secret.

But this didn't stick.

Assuming it is that wish to receive a new raw one, because one promise is not enough.

Yes, Ain't paid for the power he's gained.

"And the Black Dragon! What did I say about the native demon king?

"Whew!

"I still don't know what words mean! But you gave me strength!

"If they had thought that far, they would have figured it out!

Jiri, Jiri and Ain were being pushed.

How can you have so much power in such a thin arm?

Ain seemed to mourn, yet calmly observed her battle.

Eventually, a small one.

We finally get to one end of the possibility that we were born.

"The toxin decomposition EX I received earlier is - heh!

Ein's black sword Ishtal raised a spark and thinned meat against the sickle that Serra shook down.

"It was my price to take down Verguk!

Finally, the blade arrived on the soft skin.