Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

"Free action ...?"

During the Yakan Memorial Party. Free action A dark wolf demon called Anko, summoned and ordered by a second, leans slowly while ruining the words.

In such a case, the first thing to think about is the second person who is the master. But her husband seems to be busy. I don't seem to be very embarrassed.

Lord, "Oh, what do you do with Anko?"

Insects overlooked the venue, but only.

However, they have been ordered not to kill insects and play.

By now, she has no other way to kill time than to "see the second."

"Ufu"

That was the time of bliss for Anko.

As if chasing the second back, Anko moves to the shadows with Dark Transition and appears silently and without sound.

"That! You sure are ..."

What was revealed was near Vogue's seat. Vogue opens his eyes to the anko that suddenly appears, and as soon as he regains calmness.

"I wonder if Anko-san. Your husband has already headed to the next seat."

Anko ignored her.

No, rather than ignoring it ... I guess he just thinks "something is ringing".

Even if an insect is singing nearby, there is no one who can return it verbally.

In her, it was quite natural.

That's why if the bugs are so ugly-they hit them with their hands and try to crush them.

“Ignore it!

"Oh"

"-!?"

The next moment, Anko 《Dark Transfer》 behind Vogue and gently touches his cheek.

Vogue glanced at death. In this moment she has no idea how many times she died.

The body bouncing in astonishment gradually trembles with fear.

She understood. This is real-killing.

In a time when a second can be felt for ten or twenty seconds, she prepares to die many times.

In his ear, Anko whispered and whispered a word.

"Minohod Shiraz"

A bewitching voice that sticks to the brain.

And by the time Vogue remembered breathing, Anko had disappeared like a haze.

"What is it ...?"

Vogue holding his chest and breathing hard.

I was saved-yes, I feel angry at myself, who is really relieved.

He was just whispered from behind, moistening the skin of his whole body, for a moment, completely yielding, and even praying to God.

Just talking and saying a little irony, why do we have to come across this kind of thing?

do not know. I do not understand. It's scary because you don't know.

“…………”

Rosman, who saw the whole story nearby, however, did not try to fuel Vogue.

No, I wasn't.

He was also relieved that the murder was not directed at him.

"... I'm really serious. Super or base, that demon." "... I was scared."

The same goes for Capito and Rave.

Just by seeing this figure at close range, the mind automatically yields.

"No curse to the untouchable god"

The only one, Raspberry Bell, did not yield to the bean.

But she is aware. If there is no choice but to fight, there is no chance of winning.

The dark wolf demon, unleashed by the unique behavioral patterns of the demon, was said to be such a troublesome opponent.

"Winfield, I have a more confidential mission than my second." "Oh, yes, yes. And Eco-chan and Raspberry's spirit, right? "

Meanwhile, Angolmore, who was free to move, found Winfield and held a spiritual meeting in one corner of the venue.

The secret mission given to the second is to search for three spirits.

Second, when he heard that Angolmore could specify the spirit he wanted to summon, he had specified the spirit without any hesitation.

But the story is not so easy.

Angolmore needed to "tell the story" directly in order to designate the spirit he wanted to summon.

…… The spirit king is the worst character. It is a well-known fact in the spirit world.

Therefore, Angolmore was convinced that he would never be refused.

That's where Winfield comes in.

"I asked you," "Well, the second, for me, for me," "It's also for my face," "Well, I'm going to talk, I'm for the second, because it's for me," No, even for me "," Well, here we go! "

Winfield that quickly escapes.

It's not hard to imagine the reluctance of the Spirit Great King in the spirit world as she hates her.

"Hun, after licking ..."

Angolmore in a bad mood looks around the venue and looks for a sandbag.

Tonight's sacrifice was ... Muratti.

"Chair" "Hah !?" "It's a chair" "Hahashi!"

Why Murati obeys.

As he crawls on the ground, Angolmore sat on it and crossed his legs.

"Igya! Thank you for your happiness!" "Noisy pork!" "Buhyan!"

It is a win-win relationship.

"You guys go great ..."

Sheri, who was watching by the side, said with a surprised face.

"Fuhah! My second and my chemistry are inferior." "Eh ... you were in that kind of relationship ..." "What's wrong?" "... Are you doing that kind of night?" Separately, it's not just the night, "

Somehow, she is misunderstood, probably because of alcoholic spirits, and turns her face red.

"How do you feel?" "Well. Little girl, have you finally come to your awareness of using the spirit?" "Besides, we're not really doing that," "Don't be humble. The teacher is one and the same, and the compatibility is what matters. "" Fu-fan "" It's just right to wield me like my second. You should do it as well. " "What?" "... ??"

Some time after this, she was angry with a red face and Angolmore, who messed up with her, was not witnessed.

Meanwhile, Muratti was silently sitting in Angolmore's chair. I wonder if she had a radiant smile ...

"This is Miroku-sama!" "I know a long time ..."

Asura After a few hundred years, "" Humanized Transformation "", a monster "", also called Miroku. There was a place to which he went sooner than he was given free action by the second.

It is the source of the samurai.

A living legend of Tohoku no Kuni, once reigned as a living god. It was Miroku, but now he's just a single witch who casts a second.

After spending half a year, I came to know this wide world, and there was something I thought Miroku.

Therefore, I came to talk. Talk to the samurai.

"Good, sit down" "Hah!"

The first place I visited was Kanbee and Mamushi.

Two words to convey.

"Oh, Kanbee, imitating a pit viper", "!?"

That was a startling word for a samurai who lives in Tohachi no Kuni.

A rare samurai, Miroku-sama, talked about sword-drawing, and also about school.

Such a thing has never been seen in the millennium history.

Maitreya style does not interfere with the way of island sword swords. He had only defeated the unreported.

Therefore, they were surprised from the bottom of their hearts. And he accepted the words honestly.

Miroku has taken a step. The samurai who lives on the island where he grew up cannot help but take a step.

These two words implied a great change and the beginning of a new era in the land of Tohachi no Kuni.

It will surely be engraved in the history of the island.

Yo, "I want a game that excites the excitement. Kanbee, Mamushi ... Samurai Tare"

"Hah!" "Hah ......!"

The words of the samurai who died in vain for a thousand years, accumulated in Miroku.

Miroku noticed that the Buddha could not be achieved just by storing it.

You must entrust the will to the samurai who lives now. You have to sublime your fighting spirit in the thousands of people.

To make the glow of an instant, which is hard to replace anything, burn into the eyes of many more.

That is the pleasure of praying for the dead now.

"--I mean, again, a samurai."

Miroku, who gave advice one word at a time to all the samurai gathered at the venue, muttered so.

He had a place to go.

"Anko-dono. Let's make a hand."

However, Miroku spoke to Anko who was standing still and staring at the second.

Fearless. Everyone thought so, but I was aware of Miroku.

However, adding black and white here is also very meaningful for him. I knew that this battle was necessary to decide how to move in the future.

And above all, there are samurai who should show their backs. What brave eyes of those people?

Miroku alone quietly decided.

"Ufu, ufufufu"

An eerie laughter echoes. It's like a stupid laugh.

"What do you laugh at?"

Anko slowly shakes her neck and opens her mouth with a glossy voice.

He was scolded and said, "If you kill me, you will be lost to the Lord."

It was a serious mercy.

Anko sees Miroku in the sight of small animals trembling in the rain.

Chills ran down Miroku's spine.

"-Fuhaha! Then my junior would have to do anything!"

There came an uncalled spirit, and said that.

Miroku cannot help but think so. How do you win without doing any tricks?

"French play is mostly-" "If that's okay, let's get involved."

However, contrary to Miroku's idea, Anko shook his head.

"There, my junior junior. Will your blood calm down a little?"

Says Angolmore looks through.

Miroku nodded with a sober face.

"If so ... try it out"

His expression remains steep.

Miroku knew from the beginning. Probably, I have to win.

With the promise of "no tricks", I still can't see my victory.

So why does Miroku challenge Anko?

Angolmore had foreseen the prospect.

Certainly, there was also an idea that as a demon used in the second role, it was clear which was above. But that's not all.

The attitude of challenging heights is necessary for today's samurai ... Miroku is trying to show himself, unless he stays on the island.

Until now, a man who has not challenged for more than a thousand years has stood up. Even though he knew he was going to lose, he got up.

It resembled the life of a man called seven, which Angolmore saw in the second.

Whether you win or lose, it is the man's youth who always ran ahead.

The blood of a hot man who spent with and fought with such a man is surely flowing to Miroku.

"Is it really good?" "Uh. Don't worry about it. Let's end it with one hand." "... I'm expecting it somewhere in my heart." Will he be scolded? "" You may slip your hands. "" It's the same thing. "

The two go out to the courtyard and confront each other.

"Thank me first, then thank each other. Be ready."

Angolmore, floating in the air, entered between them and began imitating the referee.

For some reason, the title fighters come together as a gallery.

The murmur spread in an instant.

Obviously, the air is different.

Exhibition? It is not such a half-life.

This is genuine, killing each other.

"--Get started!"

At the command of Angolmore, Miroku first moved.

It's the release of Humanization Makeover. Miroku instantly turns into a three-sided Asura and attacks Anko.

At the same time, Anko also casts Dark Makeover, becoming a big black wolf.

"...!"

Touch, and. The gallery exclaims.

The skill that Miroku brought out was that much.

A devastating shot that adds a violent lateral rotation to the activation of "Silver General Swordsmanship" and shoots out which of the six arms is the favorite, hiding behind the body until just before the sword.

It is a technique that can be said that there is hardly anyone who can avoid this at first glance.

...... but ...

""

Miroku spells out.

In addition, he thought of various consequences, but the only thing that happened right before his eyes was fearful that he wanted to let go of his sword.

Eyeball Anko received Miroku's whole sword with ――――.

And, surprisingly ... the eyeball, which should have been scoured, has no flaws.

"Wolf-shaped, no physical attack at all"-everything is all about this characteristic of dark wolf.

This is why Second asserted that Miroku could not beat the one hundred or the thousand.

Only one move.

With only one strike and no attack, Anko dismissed Miroku.

It was too shocking for the title fighters who were watching.

Speaking of technology, they are among the top class in humanity, and they use the eyeballs to capture Miroku's elaborate sword-drawing techniques, which give an exclamation.

I don't even know how great it is.

In the second case, you still know. You still know that you are on their extension.

But in this case ... I don't know. I don't know the shadow or shape.

That's why it's scary from the bottom of your heart.

"Until then"

Angolmore finishes the match after seeing Miroku who is stunned.

After a dark transformation, and watching the anko leave, the title contestants expressed an expression close to fear.

“……… Huh!”

Angolmore laughs alone.

Everybody in this place, no one, understands anything.

Anko-"I don't know" feels scary.

The second is-I don't feel scary because I don't even know "I don't know."

Are you on an extension? Say an idiot. The second seems to be doing the same thing as theirs, doing something completely different. While it looks like "the same thing," it means "I don't know" even "I don't know."

You can't even come together and look at that one-sided scale. It is exactly the crowd of Karasui. Angolmore sneers at whether humans, evil spirits, or so humorous creatures.

And soak in a sense of superiority. The Second Greatest Understander, the Great Spirit King, is nothing but this self.