Maouyome

"Huh! Not bad.... but."

Sunra's on the move.

Until then, Sunra, who weighed in on the observation and only responded to this attack, was able to turn to the offense.

While clearly feeling something cold on your spine, it bounces such intimidation head-on.

"Not yet! Not enough!

Harvard's pointy tip, lightly smashing through the swarmed wreckage soldiers, pierced the distance in the blink.

Wearing thick air walls, madness looms.

He manipulated the magic thread aggressively and pulled his body to the side.

I won't make it if I avoid it properly.

Even as he flexes on the brink with the impact of a beating, the walls of the worn atmosphere sweep away the entire perimeter with pressure.

Half-blown but re-orbited, he hides himself from the shadows to the shadows of the remaining wreckage soldiers again, while keeping his distance.

"Speed! Power! Not even fear is enough!

Sunra, who became a bullet to the atrocity, decided the ground as it sounded the explosion, blazing the halvard in his hand.

As if the whirlwind embodies that threat, it blows up more wreckage soldiers around each rubble.

... There's a monster.

Obviously, the quality of the force put into a blow is different.

While feeling impudent about his body in the aftermath of the attack, he calmly refreshes the attack that is launched.... even though it's a hassle I'm messing with.

"More! Show me more power!

Overlapping damage from one swing erodes the body.

Nerves and health are shattered by the pressure created by Sunra shaking up Halvard after a single blow.

"... Damn, it's impossible!

Unexpectedly evil came out with his mouth shut.

It is abominable that Sunra, who turned to the offensive, should be kept at a distance and continue to be distracted.

As it is, Akan.

Never let it arrive like this.

"Sweet wow!

"Shit ahhh!?

A moment of disturbed thought in a hurry. An inevitable blow plundered his right arm.

Just plundered.

It's just that hassle.

The unlikely impact spreads across the right half of the body, blowing heavily from body to body as the minerals hear the tall, thick sound of cracks running.

A large crack runs in the right arm of the phantom crystal.

Just before it blows up and slaps me to the ground. The magic thread was entangled around the perimeter and the body was forcefully pulled up and distanced.

There's no reason to be a heba in this position.

Sticking and wearing on the ground as if a further rolled out Halvard were going after him.

The ground is heavily submerged and the blown dirt and sand rise to a desolate atmosphere.

As she kept her distance and stepped down to the ground, Sunla distorted her grin as she slowly raised her face.

What's so much fun?

I am angry at the attitude that seems to spare me.

There were already skeleton soldiers around to hide themselves.

I don't eat it from the bottom of my heart, but I have no choice.

At its center of the inferior sight, it is captured.

"... be frightened. Shh. Shh! That emotion takes me further!

I only disgust that voice.

"... too bad for my taste."

I don't mind being deliberate, I tell the stretched magic thread what I want. When you get here, you can hide in the shadows, but you can't make a big difference.

The will conveyed through the magic thread lifted the ground greatly.

More than a dozen statues delusional about the physical beauty of Reiki Maori form from the ground up and fly toward Sunra.

"Yes, scratch your feet! Scratch, scratch, scratch! More! Let me scratch more!

"... cover-ups"

Total mobilization of reason into boiling frustration and eating and tying.

When it gets hot.

... Not yet, though, from here.

From here on out, in good faith.

Continue to increase the number of statues as you pull up the stirring body. Even if you are smashed to pieces every time you increase it, you will not endure it and you will continue to increase the number without giving up.

To induce caution against Sunra, who has a face that can be described as trance.

On the last hand, … to bet everything.

Explore your own body as you continue to smell statues.

The body of the phantom crystal is already close to its limit.

I can't move it on my own initiative already, I can only reveal it in a state where I can manage to move it from the outside by moving it with a magic thread.

I just plundered a blow and this is it. Yasuo.

If I take it properly, that's it.

...... Tension increases.

Don't stop thinking.

Sharpen your senses.

Be well aware of the risks.

But there are no other hands.

Be prepared to drink in the mood.

"Oh, dear.... watch."

Spread the magic thread wide from your fingertips.

as many as possible, large, … wide.

The basics of puppet art are revealed in this magic thread.

How much will is communicated and manipulated to the puppet through the magic thread?

How many puppets can you manipulate with that?

Connect the magic thread to your subspace and communicate your intentions to all remaining wreckage soldiers as best you can.

- Yeah? Remember when or tomorrow.

The puppet technique that has been working out over and over again before. Something that made me want to throw it out in the middle of nowhere, dislike it, and still keep eating it this far.

Confirm how you feel about the wreckage soldiers in the subspace and use their magic to build a statue formation.

- The puppeteer is free to manipulate the puppet, and he's finally half public.

... Now I decide.

To coincide with that moment when Sunra collapsed the statue with a massive blow, he unleashed the formed smelting formation simultaneously.

"Huh! Something you do well without punishment!

- The puppet technique is not like just manipulating a doll.

Smelt a group of statues to the point of filling the field of vision, and at the same time make sure they are dispersed in their shadows to fill in the intersection with Sunra.

Don't open the distance.

Pack the distance inside the red and black flames to his nostalgia, to the critical point where the blade reaches!

While feeling the tingling air on your skin, set Sunra as your goal, aiming for its familiarity.

Open the mouth of the subspace in the air.

- It's only by manipulating their psyche, their behavior, that they're really puppeteers in public.

Sunra smashed the walls made of statues.

Pull all the remaining wreckage soldiers in your hand out of the subspace in that crushed space and fill Sunra's sight again.

Sunra's timing, which had become accustomed to a monotonous attack on the statue, created an instant error.

Just one point. Like a bunch of tin bees flocking to one prey around Sunla, well-intentioned wreck soldiers strike at that uneven timing with the spearhead of the murder weapon.

Closer. More, more to the side.

Thickly overlap the magic barriers that only one of you can hide from, and grip the curse of the band tightly in.

He turns into Sunra's blind spot in the shadow of a wrecked soldier and packs the distance further.

More, closer. Heh!

"Smart imitation!

Red and black on Sunla's body, but flames erupted and the momentum exploded well.

Even countless wreckage soldiers are bounced together without even touching Sunla's body.

But......

Heavy range attacks will always create gaps.

- Ooh, you can do it. Absolutely.

The blast shreds the magic barrier.

Magic into the curse of fastening to reach the last hand while being exposed to impact, and endure on the spot.

The body of the phantom crystal beyond its limits twitches and cracks.

And... shattered.

"I feel good, though."

Halvard was piercing the body of the phantom crystal.

The body of the phantom crystal worn through the center is shattered and scattered as if it were a wind flower.

Check the condition from behind Sunla.

There's no doubt about it.

Take off the phantom lens body and approach the raw (...) body (...) as (...) Sunra.

Sunra turned around, overlapping her gaze looking down and her gaze looking up.

"That was a stupid (...) measure (...)"

- If you're a puppet, you can be a real puppet master.

……

……

...... hey ah.

At the same time as he was able to invest in the curse of the bandage, Sunra's excellence in magic was pierced with his heart turned.

……

……

The impact penetrates the entire body.

Put your last temper on the knee that is about to collapse into the pressure you are pushed into and resist it diligently.

Blank space in the moment.

I bet everything for this moment.

Long time no see.

A hard foreign object pushes the meat wall back into the depths.

"... idiot,... be.... Why"

Sunra's grunt leaked with both blood reflexes.

The raised muscles can't push in the firm resistance, swelling up and trembling with all the rips.

The excellence that was trying to pierce the heart unfolds in front of it and is inhibited by a superimposed junction.

Sanctuary Boundary (Seal Sanctuary)

Virgin's unique junction magic boasts the highest strength in defensive magic. The curse of the bandage in which its shared magic formation is sealed emits… light.

Unlike the arranged version that specializes in epidemic prevention.

Authentic, original taught directly from the Virgin Mariel. Its construction ceremony was engraved, the magic formation.

A blade of a wrecked murderer protruding deep from the side of his back was piercing Sunla's body as the shattered scattered phantom crystals reflected sparkle of light and splashed around him.

I feel a definite wave of magic, captured in a clear consciousness, and I feel strongly that my role has been accomplished, … I am convinced.

"... Wow, you win"