"So..."

To the five giant shadows that stand in front of her, Brance squeaks like that as she slaps a ton of shoulders with her sword.

Five had already captured him in his sight, opened his mouth and started concentrating his magic.

Even in such desperate circumstances, he does not have two letters of retreat, but on the contrary steps forward.

Because that's... that's the oath I made with Apple.

"" "" "Gwwwwww!!

Five huge breaths of "Brace" are unleashed with the moment when Blance holds it in his chest, the roar echoing on the battlefield.

With tremendous heat and light looming, he was still grinning niggly.

But with that look on his back, his heart pulses violently, and the word "death" clearly rises in his head.

Yes, it's not like he doesn't feel scared.

I'm just trying not to put him on the table, he's always scared.

But that's not against my "death".

If I die, I'll make Apple weep.

That was the fear above all else for him.

And over that fear I turned forward... there is his magic.

"Apple, give me the courage...!

That's his key, Trigger.

Moments later, his body shines in the golden Konji, bouncing together the imminent huge breath Brace.

Fireworks rising to the battlefield disappeared beyond the sky, and the Great Dragon species (Grand Dragon) were unexpectedly following their destination with their eyes.

Then he turns his gaze again, and learns that the golden knight is gripping and that the cutting edge of the sword, the sword, is directed at us.

"Come on, let's go...!

His magic is "courage magic".

It is magic that gives the courageous who have overcome their fears immense power beyond their intelligence.

The greater the fear overcome, the stronger its power becomes, and besides its overwhelming resistance to attacks containing physical abilities and magic that transcend human beings, and the strengthening of its offensive power by entangling even more magical powers, the greater its ability to regenerate, at the end of the day, is the culprit who creates terror… gives him the power to crush all of it.

Magic is the knowledge given by God, and at the same time the gift that the person should possess.

Because he's a coward, no... he was a coward. "I guess that's why this magic came beneath him.

"It's easy to get up there."

Less than a second.

Five couldn't even react until they heard their voices.

A sword "Tsukugi" protruded deep down his throat... even one of them.

"Gah......!?

"Give me the magic blade... take it...!

Born of the golden magic, its blade gently penetrated its thick neck as if it were a giant tree, furthermore Blance grabbed the pattern "Tsukuba" with both hands... and pushed it aside.

From the section of the severed neck, too much blood erupts at once for a blood splash, which flows unstoppably like a waterfall, dyeing the body of the great dragon species (Grand Dragon) red.

Shortly after Brance jumped off its shoulder and landed on the ground, the decapitated dragon species (Grand Dragon) slowly tilted, rolling up the dust as it sounded a huge earthquake and collapsed into the earth.

"Let's start with one... we don't have time for this, and it keeps going."

Overwhelming enough to instantly kill the Great Dragon species (Grand Dragon).

Naturally, there was also a considerable risk of "courage magic" gaining that much power.

But Blance even surmounts his fear of that risk, and turns it into power.

That's how he stopped being frightened, and he kicked the earth to hunt his second neck.

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"Ugh...!

"Ghahaha! What's up? What's up?!? What is SSS Rank?!?

When Brance cut his second neck, one battle that was waged far above it was now about to come to an end.

The Red Lotus Immortal Bird (Phoenix) with Vivian continues desperately to brace the breath of many shots of water as if a giant waterfall were imminent.

Speaking up to my husband, Sagittarius, who is enduring something on his back...

"Guio! Guio!

"Yes, I know you didn't tell me! So..."

That was shortly after the battle began.

The back of a reasonably shaky red lotus undead (Phoenix) wrapped in warm flames.

For her, that's just the cradle itself.

And over the past few days, because of that guilt and sense of purpose, she has "gone" into normal life without sleeping, as usual.

As a result, now she's...

"Hey... sleepy no..."

He was being attacked by a fierce sleeper.

"Damn... I wish this were happening..."

"Ghahahahaha! What the hell is that! Some kind of curse. Seriously!?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! This is fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Vivian tries to blow her drowsiness, twisting her own cheeks with both hands.

But the eyes visible behind the glasses were somewhere vain, and the eyelid curtains protecting it were going back and forth over it on their own.

I can't help myself anymore. That sleeper.

It was due to her magic.

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The "Spirit Summoning Magic" used by Vivian-Woodgard is an unparalleled and rare magic given only to the Elves.

There is only one user in that era and is inherited to the next generation when the owner dies.

The person who inherits it is assumed to be chosen by the Spirit, whose detailed criteria are unknown, but who retains immense magic or has a clean and correct mind, and above all, whether the wavelength with the Spirit fits.

Sometimes in the past the next owner didn't show up for hundreds of years, but in Vivian's case it was rare, and it was shortly after the death of his grandmother, the previous owner, that he was given it.

I don't know if it's a coincidence at all or not, but the day after my grandmother died was Vivian's fifteenth birthday, so much so that within Woodgard there was rumor that "the Spirit fell in love with Vivian and made it that day on purpose".

Because "Spirit Summoning Magic", a powerful force, required an exchange of covenants with the Spirit when used.

It's about offering your own "something" instead of using the power of the Spirit.

"Something" is for the Spirit to decide, and the owner must obey it even if he does not like it.

And the "something" offered by the former owner, Vivian's grandmother... was her "lifespan".

Vivian's grandmother was originally destined to live longer or lived until she was eighty, but not having had much chance to use magic would be one of the reasons.

Because if you use it, you just have to use it, and you have to give the Spirit what he decides.

That's how Vivian inherited the "Spirit Summoning Magic" on her fifteenth birthday, dreaming about it that night.

It's not exactly a dream, it's her spiritual world, but anyway, Vivian first met the spirits who are going to live together in that space where everything in her sight is like a starry sky.

Each of the spirits has its own dominant attributes: flame, water, wind, earth, thunder, light and darkness.

They were looking like birds, beasts, or half-beast, staring at her still, trying to surround them.

Vivian, who was only fifteen years old and had never seen her grandmother fight, was a little scared of the spirits she saw for the first time and cried unbearably in a situation far from her routine.

Then the fiery Red Lotus Immortal Bird (Phoenix) wrapped her softly and spoke to her in a gentle voice.

'You don't have to be scared. You are our child. And we are also your children. "

"Gu... Ah, you guys... mine?

'I suppose so. We love you, and to protect those you love... we have been able to help. "

"The Red Lotus Immortal (Phoenix) is right. And this is your choice. '

"Wow, I...?

'Oh, yeah. You must have felt a distortion of the world, huh? That's right.'

"Ah..."

Vivian had no reason to know at this time, but her skills were "threat perception".

Not even prediction, which is only as powerful as the so-called "so-called" bug news, but Vivian was feeling vague anxiety.

It's like this world itself is suddenly over... such anxiety.

Of course, there was no certainty, and I didn't think it meant anything to anyone, and Vivian was trying to forget it.

But I guess she wished unconsciously for a strong sense of justice.

If that's what's going to happen, he wants just enough power to protect us all.

'That's when we're close. Sure, we're close to God, but we don't know how useful it can be to fulfill it. But if you want, let's do everything we can.'

"Do you want to protect them? So here we are. '

"Ah... I... want to protect you! Sister, mother, father, Baba... everyone in the country... all of this world!

'Yeah, I know. That's why you chose. And you deserve it'

'We help. But you can't move for free.'

'That is the covenant with the Elves. So I have to get something from you, too. "

"Something... what should I do?

"You don't seem to sleep much."

"Ah...... yes. At night, I think about it a lot..."

"Then let's do it"

"Nice."

"I don't mind."

"Let's Get Problem"

"Yes."

"Agreed"

'That's settled. So, what you get... is the time you're awake. "

"Wake up... time..."

'That's right. You will sleep well from now on. [M] That's the consideration. And when you're awake... you gain the strength to protect what you want to protect. What do you say?

"... okay. That's all right."

Moments later, the space overflows with light and spirits jump into Vivian's body.

"Wow!? What do you think?

"Now... a new covenant has been made here"

"We're always in your world."

"We're always in your soul."

"We're always in your power."

"We're always there for them."

"We're always on your side."

"Let's Live Together...... Vivian"

"Ha, no, no!?

Thus Vivian became a user of the "Spirit Summoning Magic" and began to follow the path of the adventurer, ignoring the opposition of his family in order to protect the world, not just the country.

For a short amount of time she can work, she takes priority on difficult and urgent requests and perfectly does all of them.

As a result, her strength and work were recognized, and she became an SSS Rank Adventurer.

And since she must be asleep after she completes her request, she will be called "Sleep Princess"... that's what she will be called.

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"Why didn't you sleep more... my ahoy...!

"Giggy... (I don't know why you thought you were fine...)"

"Well... I don't know what to do..."

"Gyoggiog? (You used a lot of power before that. I told you there's no stock, right?

"No... yes..."

"Giggiowo (I sleep when I use my powers. I'll go to bed even if it looks okay. I wonder how many times I've told you this) '

"So... if you're looking at Mr. Levy, I don't know if he's asleep..."

"Gi (I don't even know that)"

"Huh? Uh... not good... sleepy no... ugh... munya..."

"Guhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh