Magic Gems Gourmet

Re-emergence.

Change of place, the Great Arena is on the martial stage.

- One day they had a moment of clear awareness.

I don't know how many times I've been annoyed by the fact that I haven't been able to move as much as I wanted at first since I got my current flesh. I also remember being angry with my training sword and tough on my father and mother.

But as I continued my training without giving up - it blossomed. One day, during my training with my father Lloyd, I blossomed in a mundane moment.

"Are you finally cured?"

"Father, what's that now?"

Lloyd's first shot, lightly.

I just gently turned my body against the sword looming in front of me.

'There would have been confusion. But, Dill, you're no longer a normal person. Behold the golden hyena, the body given to you by Master Katima is a lion.'

He followed and listened in front of one looming sword trident after another.

"I had extra body and wished to stand around the same as before with a body that wasn't fully healed - but those two seem to have now disappeared, too"

Even in everyday life, the body gets used to it little by little.

And the wounds sustained in the Heim war are also completely healed, when the body truly becomes its own. Dill trembled with joy from the bottom of his heart, and for the first time in a long time he held his hand to the sword as a delight.

It was then that it eventually pulled out and turned to attack.

At the beginning of his life, Dill stepped in faster than his father.

... Dill says what happened at the time plundered the back of his brain.

I'm sorry to hear that, Lord Sei.

Before a streamlined step like a phantom.

Dill takes his body to the side without difficulty.

A Dark Elf warrior staggered in body, staying in the momentum to attack. Side by side, I saw an incredible sight and put my strength all over my body.

At some point the sword that was shaken up was a beautiful sword, the sword that was given to him by Prince Wang.

Hang on to your defenseless flank......

"Ha ha... Ha ha!

Cut into leather armor, swirl your soft skin just before you reach the polished muscles lurking behind it.

Look up into the sky and slide your sword into the blade that was reaching your body.

It did not defy the strength of Dill, and the fresh stream took its distance as if it were a body swell.

"Ha... Ha..."

Lower your profile and ask for Dill.

When, in this moment the sword is in the sheath again.

"Unfortunately, no one is faster than me."

Faster than Lloyd's now, his body snatched the audience's voice.

Fast, the venue was quiet at the same time when he saw that Sei's movements were so easy that his body seemed so heavy that it collapsed lightly as if he were exhaling.

"... this is the first time I've seen it"

"It's an honor."

"Tell me, why didn't you stop me"

"Lord Sei prevented me."

"Let me change the question. Why didn't you set up a chase? Your arm would have made it easier to cut me down with it."

Now I didn't get the answer and instead it was the lion's eyes that arrived at Sai.

I hear the lions are all they can do to hunt.

"I am always at full strength. It's just that there are so many forms to all of them."

There is no indication that the answer will return when asked.

Nor does it look like they're launching an attack.

"Don't you have an attacker?

"You don't have to attack now. That's..."

Because of Ain, it leads to making time.

This way of fighting is not unwillingness.

But not loyalty to such an extent that this degree of emotion interferes with the purpose. When it comes down to it, all I can think about is giving up pride, giving up possession, doing it for my lord, for my country.

- - Gaggggggggggggggggggggg......

An uncomfortable sound was heard from under the martial arts stage.

Dill frowns when he hears that, and at the same time Sei lowers his sword.

I just looked up at the VIP table in a bewildered manner.

Lord Sei.

And, Dill hangs up.

"I changed my mind"

Freshly attached to the ground, the Sea Dragon's sword creates intense vibrations.

Strong momentum, as if to erase earlier discomfort.

Then, Sei was confused again by the sudden behavior.

I was wondering if the sound earlier was by Dill.

Without even knowing that this moment of stray will make it impossible to escape the relative dill.

"I didn't know you changed your mind - nah!?

A wave of power, rare from those who know the usual dill. It was directed at the martial stage, crushing the cobblestone and losing the appearance of the dill with the sound of debris dancing.

Stone debris flew through the universe, and many shadows arose on the martial stage. A golden light traveling through the shadows.

For a moment, the voice of a lion appeared directly beside him.

"I sincerely apologize for this way of fighting."

There is no falsehood in sincere apologies, and when you look at your face, you have a sad face.

But Yokohama flashed.

His sword was devoid of all emotions, and his princes were fleshy on his neck. Sai is barometric with a fever he feels all the time, and his feet leave the dill apart from consciousness.

"Why would I... ugh"

It's a survival instinct born in inches, beyond consciousness.

My legs are lighter than my sword-shaking hand.

"I won't let you get away with it this time"

Continue, the intense sounds that ring throughout the venue.

It's an acting crossover step that just deliberately stepped on the cobblestone so that the noise sounds.

The noise you hear from below also increases while you do this.

It's all up to me.

Dill makes a deliberate noise, as if to let him know during the venue.

"This is Ishtarika's! General Lion's sword!

Stone rubble, sewn dust to approaching dill.

But I'm a swordsman.

Lord Sei, I don't dislike your spirit.

"Neither do I. I'm attracted to that hidden sword!

Sei shows a sword as streamlined as a river running through the mountains.

He played the sword, his center of gravity collapsed.

I am immediately invited to the end of the loser's path.

- - Master Sei... ugh!?

- You're lying, I can't believe he's cornered!

The cheer also gradually stained with surprise, imagining the end of the road he would welcome.

Seeing is also an overwhelming difference in power, shuddering.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

And on the other hand, in the corner of the VIP seat.

"Alliance Lord"

There was an executive whose golden route asked under the Alliance leader, Bayolf Harden. And Bayolf is no fool either. I understood what the earlier sounds indicated and understood that they were not those caused by Ishtarika's generals.

Slightly, there's a reason he was too late to get here.

As long as he was there, called a counselor, I didn't think there was going to be a commotion in that underground space.

"Oh."

"I've been contacted from the basement. They say Vafar has been forcibly woken up."

"... how's the consultant (he) doing?

"I don't know you. It just seemed to allow the thieves to break in."

"That's bullshit."

That's what he stood up for.

"How many thieves?"

"Alone."

"I see, that's extra crap"

If there were to be a debacle, I thought only when the man in the consultancy would change his mind.

And now that the debacle is occurring -.

"Heading to the Ark"

That's what I told the executives, and I took a seat.

Insert your hand into the inner pocket of the jacket and remove the ring made of gold and put it on your finger.

Looking down at the martial arts stage.

"Sai, you would have guessed my intentions."

He made me laugh invincibly at him, who was about to fall right before Dill.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Well, Dill was also sensing that time was approaching.

The sound is already heard almost directly below, and the intense vibrations surround the venue even if it is not moving itself. Something happens less than a dozen seconds later.

That's what I found out even as I watched Sai on his knees.

"... I didn't know you were out of hand!

Dill turns his face away from him without answering anything.

He was thoroughly alert and focused only on signs of approaching.

"What do you know... ugh! Answer me!"

"Only the Royal Ishtarika can command me."

"Knock -"

And finally.

"Huh... I see, more than you can imagine"

A giant sword stretched out from the ground to wear heaven, which penetrated Dill's body with a single piece of paper.

Eventually, the floor of the martial arts stage rose and his thick and successful arms appeared.

The size is... very boring. I've never seen an organism like this on land, but its height was a giant demon likely to be as high as a small battleship.

Upper body that showed up. The sunlight reflected on the golden body hair, spreading six arms where it appeared on the ground and ambitious.

He raised the same number of swords as his arms and shook the muscles covering his entire body.

Eventually he rode his whole body up from the basement, and he said his voice was high.

"Huh - Gah.................."

Low voices rock the sky and drain the spectators who pushed them to the venue.

What the hell is that, the demon saw Bayolf when he wondered. He showed off the ring he had fitted earlier, without moving into the fierce fangs peeking from the edge of his mouth.

"Don't let them get in our way."

Only, he briefly tells them and leaves.

When things changed, Lili came to Ishtarika's VIP table and just said, "We're going to lock him up," and walked away from Marco.

I wish Marco could make it, but he has something to protect.

You can let them get away with it if you have to, because that's how important their escort is.

"Geaaaaaaa!"

Again, now with a bigger ambition earlier.

Demons, no, I saw Dir where Vafar was on the martial stage.

Two swords swung down from overhead aim at him.

When I look behind my back, I don't see Sai at some point.

"It's okay."

Just a few more moments until I'm done with my job.

Seeing the approaching sword, he kicks the ground and slaps Vafar's sword where he jumps up.

I relieved myself where I was all quiet and saw a huge space stretching underground.

"Totally...... you were discovering something weird again...... duh!

Smile at the sign of the master you feel from below and stop Vafar with the intention of exhausting his power.

Unfortunately, I knew they couldn't beat each other with this little twist.

That should be enough if you strive to buy time.

Yeah, that was supposed to happen, but my cheeks snap right off.

"- The golden route doesn't have a hobby either"

Six arms wide open, sword stretched out is like the sun.

My arms glowed and a giant light sphere was born over Vafar's head.

Bitterness, pressure to tap the numbing skin. A strong wind blows into the venue and the wind sucks away towards the light sphere.

No spare time, take a special blow.

Before the plain intention to kill, Dill was still laughing.

It's because of the big moves. You are spending too much time. Laughing invincibly. No.

"Gww!?

Thick, and rugged, six tree roots stretched from outside the venue.

Thick as a boulevard that follows outside. That quickly tied Vafar's arm up.

"That poor taste was too much to invite that other man's anger"

Once, a black mist covered the perimeter of this Birdland. And whosoever saw it said that the demon king had come, but in the end he was the king prince of Ishtarika, who came to reinforcements.

But those familiar with the situation laugh when they hear it.

Because it wasn't a mistake, it was the right feeling.

Vafar will be feeling it, too.

Something tells me the overwhelming strong are approaching. And you must be feeling fear for the first time in your life at the roots of a thick, rugged tree wrapped around your own six arms.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh!

But Vafar managed to get one arm free.

For some reason the light bulb was small and sucked by the roots of the tree.

To the dill in front of you, you can lower your sword with intent to kill.

"Gu... uhh..."

Due to pure physique differences, Dill gets blown up on the wall, too, to accept. I frowned at the pain running all over my body, but at the same time, "That's it for my job," he says with the best, clearest face of the day.

Turn your eyes to the sword that lay with you and reaffirm your loyalty to your master.

Vafar then swung his free arm, cleaving the roots of the tree and releasing his arm. For once now, to mutilate the man in front of you. Now use four arms and lay the same number of swords down onto the dill.

But it stops just before it reaches him.

Vafar's arm stops with something after the intense metal noise that echoes all over town.

At the end of his gaze, Dill saw the black sword Ishtal listed by his lord.

"- Sorry, it's late"

And reappear.

To this Birdland, the Demon King showed himself again.