Manowa

(Focus, me)

Fully wolfed bowflowers gaze even at the figs as they put up their spears.

Jinlai is with us. I don't need to think about later.

Even if we do everything we can here, there's no problem.

Thinking about it, the shoulder of the bowflower softened. It led to the 'zone', the ultimate in nature and spiritual concentration. And turn all your senses solely to the figs.

Even though the fig turned into a blade due to the change in bowing, he felt his whole body tremble. Ijika understood that the wolf in front of her had finally stripped her own fangs out.

"You've been sparing me. Miss, I think so."

The face of a bowflower wolf laughs nibbly at the words, stripping the dog teeth out.

"I can't use the moves I'm about to make when I'm alone."

Yes, the bowflower spoke. It's not a duel. We couldn't just fight assuming the figs. But the shackles were now set free.

Then the bowflower takes a step, spins the spear, and draws a circle.

(What?

Ijika looked surprised at that. The silver aura wrapped around the spear increases the concentration. Something big is coming. That's obvious.

Do you want to go ahead and smash it? Avoid. Protect.

(collapse)

The judgment is for a moment. Ijika ran herself into the bow and flower.

In contrast, Barnes "Slash Ball" is the one emitted from the bowflower. It's a distant opponent move that solidifies and releases the fighting spirit in a disc shape. And the unleashed silver disc thrusts toward the fig.

"It's warm."

But it is easy to read the orbit to the current figs. At the critical point of contact, the fig avoids and steps toward the bowflower.

And a fig shakes up a blade that extends from his arm. After the big move. I jump in saying there should be a gap there. But the bow and flower movement never stops. Spears were erected in perfectly natural motion, they received a fig knife and 'reflected' its power.

(This is!?

Ijika knows that. Barnes Streaming "The Mirror". It's a trick I've eaten once too. That is the depths of the Barnes stream, which explodes the fighting spirit at the point of contact to reflect the opponent's attack.

(But why?

Shortly after I skipped the fighting disc. If so, Ijika thinks there's no way she can get it out right away, such as' mirrors'... but I just have to admit it's more than happening in reality. And there was more to it.

Bow flowers don't stop. Continuing to be served was Barnes Stream Deep Righteous "Seven Flashes".

The fastest continuous penetration of seven consecutive shots of "Flash," the fastest penetration. Bowflowers pour all of the silver aura into the seven fixed pokes and strike a disfigured fig.

That's what Ijika said.

"Wow!?

I took it. I ate the first shot. But its body is made of metal. There is no pain. Develop a good attitude. But fast. He eats a second shot, and crushes some of his body, but no fatal wounds. He took the third shot, avoided the fourth, and the fifth hit him directly and his left arm flew. Avoid the sixth shot, cut and bounced the seventh shot with a knife, and the spear stopped.

(Accepted...?

When he saw the bowflower weakened, Ijika laughed. Even though they used the spirit of struggle for three consecutive times. I don't know what the logic is, but that can't be exhausting.

In other words, the figs beat the bowflowers. I took that move and won it brilliantly. Then he shook up his knife to reward him.

Ijika's neck flew.

"Ha, ha."

Bow flowers fall in on the spot. However completely wolfed, the use of the current move "Three Artifacts (Trinity)" is severely depleted. Fatigue, like destroying a faucet and forcing one's inner water to spit out, strikes a bowflower, with a tremendous load on its body (wanting to shin).

"Seven Flashes," which allows you to put everything into the seven pokes that are the depths of the Barnes stream, "The Countermirror," which plays every attack of your opponent, and "Slashballs," which throws a sharpened fighting spirit. Though those three depths are considered to be the vertex moves of the Barnes stream, the truth is that the sole is different. Originally it existed as a single move together.

The only thing that could handle it was Girido, among the current users of Barnes rheumatology. Most importantly, even with its zillides, its use can reduce its life expectancy. I've never used it in action, whether it's Girido or I've shown it at a dance.

"Fuck, do it, lady."

And the voice of a fig reaches the bowflower that falls into it. I see that with a stunned eye of bowflowers. At the end of that gaze was the neck of a fig whose blade body was unraveling and was returning to the figure of a person.

'You still... alive?

"What? I'm gonna die soon."

The face of the bowflower distorts in that word. I've never killed a person before. But there was little guilt or grief in the wonders and bowflowers. The experience of taking so many lives so far had created resistance to the heart of the bowflower. And in one way or another, the bowflower was even shocked by that.

"So what's the move now?

Bowflower answers Ijika's question honestly.

"Barnes Stream Deep Righteous: Three Artifacts (Trinity)"

Speaking of facts, it wasn't Sole's finished system that released the bowflowers. Hitting the 'Slash Ball' back from behind by avoiding 'Slash Ball' and concentrating on the bow flower on the front... is only a precautionary measure. It's supposed to be a series of attacks since we first hit it. Even if it's a bowflower, it hasn't arrived yet.

"Trinity. Hey. Three consecutive major moves to drain it."

Ijika looked at the bowflower. I can see just a little bit that the drain is intense. And I sighed.

"You mean if you defeat me and can't move, corrosive ghosts (ghouls) will eat you and you'll end up... you failed. If I'm gonna make you serious, should I have hung the candy after the victory?"

That's what Ijika said and laughed.

Then he said, "Ma, it's done right, okay?"... and the fig stopped moving. The infiltration also disappeared completely, and only the human neck was there.

Seeing that, the bowflower groans for a moment. When I saw the fig back in people's appearance, the emotion that I thought was no longer there appeared. But Bowflower couldn't afford to whine about it.

I heard Emily screaming. Lyle dies...... and a crying voice.

As much as she was perfectly flattered, Jinlai shrugged in her heart feeling the struggle emanating from the side of the bowflower.

In the output of Jinlai's fighting spirit, 'The Three Kinds of Artifacts (Trinity)' is foolish, and Barnes Stream Deep Righteousness cannot be handled. Struggle is the energy that transforms magic and makes it easier to ride on physical abilities. And Jinlai was an unqualified man with a limited amount to fight for.

That's why he covered the power in numbers by striking out moves that could be output with a slight output with two spears. The result of the talentless scratching is a two-spear flow.

(Though I have no regrets)

Because of its weaknesses, Jinlai was able to bring it so far to the spring because of its weaker body than the cohort of humans, its less magical power, and its unsatisfactory nature. Beat the genius and subdue him, satisfying his self-esteem. Jinlai is aware that he is such a small person. And with a hundred talents, Jinlai thinks he must have stayed somewhere.

'Lord. Lyle, your grandson.

But for that reason Jinlai has cut off various things from himself. That very thing would be the family.

"I know. You're gone."

So I don't even hate fighting my dying grandson on my back. I understand that I am the worst person.

"Is it good, so. That's the last one!?

Jin Lai does not turn to Jin Bahar's words either. Two shadows loom there.

"Good or bad!

"You're gone, too!

"It's my grandson's final period. Be quiet."

And Jinlai pierced the flying doll both with one blow.

'What... you say?

Besides, Jin Bahar is stunned. That was the same for the skinny man in front of me. He must have been a struggling opponent until earlier. Jinlai was easily poking at the person she had said she couldn't get through.

"I've cut the pattern. Shatter it, crap."

Jinlai never saw the response of the dolls, but the puppets pierced by the vibration-breaking technique "vibration,"

"Gah," "Pgah,"

Crush in an instant. The hands and feet blow up, leaving no more shapes and the shards zero on the spot.

"Gin."

And Jinlai shrugged.

"I have nothing to do with Lyle that I could ever do to him. I left the house to train alone. I rarely faced my grandchildren this way when I was born. There's nothing I can do about it, Grandpa."

Jinlai's gaze is not directed at Lyle.

"And when it came to what I did, it was to take my grandson out to the dead and kill him."

That gaze is just the man in the front. It is directed at a skinny red-eyed man. Jin Bahar was just listening to Jin Rai.

"But in the end. I want to at least make my grandson die quietly, reassured. That should do it for me. So...... please"

Yes, Jinlai tells. I still can't move my back. But Jin Bahar turned his back on Jinlai and ran out, telling him 'OK'. There are still two monsters ahead.

"Is that good?

A skinny man who was looking at the condition asks. I guess the word doesn't mean one thing. And I can't afford that look until now.

"My grandson is also a warrior's end. I should have been ready."

Yes, Jinlai returned it. I guess that word is not false. But the expression does not speak for itself.

"But..."

Jinlai glanced at her, biting her back teeth in a critical manner.

"I can't stop being angry with you. Forgive me."

Jinlai shouted as he spit out his inner self.

"So let me quell this depression with your life, killer!

And Jinlai was shaped like a demon, and ran out. Like a beast, he did everything he could to eat and kill his prey.

And there was someone watching the thing. There was someone overlooking. There was one person standing who could only do so.

"... that's what happened, Grandpa."

That's what the person who was listening to Jinlai squeals. That was Lyle. And Lyle was now ascending to heaven alone.

Lyle thinks there's nothing Jinlai could have done. Lyle hasn't forgotten the dragonbone spear he got from Jinlai for his trip as an adventurer. That was the happiest thing I ever received when I was born. I felt my grandfather had recognized me.

Besides, Lyle has gotten much stronger over the past few months. Indeed, Lyle is also aware that she does not extend to Jinlai and the wind sounds. But Lyle was certainly getting stronger. Lyle also understands that it is the gift of Jinlai's guidance.

(But I wasted it)

Lyle mocked herself that way.

There was a battlefield directly beneath that Lyle. Bowflowers defeated the enemy. Jinlai destroyed the little doll. Sirokuma and Marie also seemed to be barely able to move now with Louise's Judgment Bolt.

"Wow, guys"

Lyle thinks it's something he can't do. I was just ready to fight and die. I laughed that it was the last time I looked bad.

"Well, I do. I stood up to the end without running away."

I was afraid, it hurt, and I still stood up and didn't give up until the end.

"That's why. That's a compliment, Dad."

Lyle nodded to that great, as if he couldn't catch up with his grandfather or father, that's all he could say with his chest up. But I'm not satisfied or anything. There are untrained. Even if you know there's nothing you can do about it, your regrets won't go away.

I couldn't stop crying from getting zero (spilled), and I could see how things were seeping on the ground.

"Really, there's nothing I can do. But I still don't want to die. Yeah, there's really nothing I can do about it. This is it."

Contrary to Lyle's will, the soul moves away from the flesh and ascends to heaven. Lyle understands that no matter how she scratches her feet, she can't go back.

"... you mean this is dying"

Lyle feels clearly that his soul will pass away into the river of magic (Nagarine) that flows through the sky. There's nothing I can do. That's how people's lives end up, and they connect to new life again.

It's all over. The raw named Lyle is not over now, it's already over.

But Lyle keeps crying. Life comes back in the Lyle so far, looking under my eyes at a world I can't go back to.

My father...

My mother...

My sister...

My grandfather...

My grandmother...

My best friend...

My friends...

Remembering all the people we've met so far, thinking of those we'll never see again, Lyle as it were became a particle of light...... and......

'... well, let's go fight back. My Lord.'

I ran into a black dragon.