Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Berito exits and 'Silver' disappears.

I see [Storm Brave] Aerial.

All that remained in this area had been reduced to three combined enemy allies.

"Did she get hit too?"

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About those who bravely challenged Mr. Aerial.

I checked the video later. [M]

"Give Master Ellie the speed of the wind! Speed Up (Quick)!"

"Give Master Ellie the speed of thunder! Speed Up (Quick)!"

Mr. Kent and Mr. Jean's white magic increases Mr. Ellie's speed even further.

"Know that my magic is equal to losing a mark in the sea! Blank!"

"Know that my magic, losing light in the night and darkness, is equal! Blank!"

The black magic of Mr. Reiner and Mr. Ryan is released to pinch a 'blank' into Mr. Aerial's thinking.

"Continue to the Adventurer's [Black Demon Instructor]! Sharpen his magic at all!

[Generous Sage] Following Ronoweh's instructions, the [Black Demon Instructor] belonging to "Primary/Beginning Dungeons" responds.

"Goblins are agitation and black magic! Cobolt, put your back on! Orc! Lord Remegeton necessarily comes up with a way to defeat the [Storm Brave]! We'll slow him down a step!

"Whoa whoa whoa!!!" and the shouting voices of the demons echo multiple times.

"Great morale. But neither can I."

Mr. Aerial took a spin. Waving his fist, he twirls around on the spot. No, there was a noise. The business wind blows, winding up and cleaving the cobolts approaching from behind.

The shielded oak manages to withstand, but the shield breaks first, and countless lacerations are soon engraved in its flesh as well.

Arlaune and the others had managed to get tangled up in him, but "wow" and "wow" would fly unbearably against the wind.

"Orobus!"

"Yeah, that's good."

Ronoweh spanned [Zero Riding Archer] Orobus. Orc cavalry riding horseman.

Orobus sets up a shield and pulls out a spear that Ronoweth is Orobus' gear.

She ran at a tremendous rate.

"Oh, Lord Orobus. Nice work in the tag tournament."

Mr. Aerial smiles frankly, swinging through the 'storm wrap'.

A gust of wind engraved everything in the direction of the fist's release blows through, and the shielded oaks dance easily in the sky as if they were petals.

Orobus dodged it agile, but Mr. Aerial's second blow was already ready and about to be released.

"Lord"

"Ah......!

Ronoweh jumped off Orobus on the verge of the attack being a direct hit. Roll as you go, and immediately stand up and approach Mr. Aerial.

Behind that, Orobus is swallowed by the wind. He drives down the path he took thanks to her.

"One arm broke and the move. He seems to excel not only as a dungeon master, but also as a single warrior"

"Hum...... Huh!!

Ronoweh threw the spear full of force and the person was even thinner on Mr. Aerial.

Instead of intercepting him with a 'storm wrap' on his right arm, Mr. Aerial is half-baked and dodges the spear.

"That's a good pass, I'll compliment you"

The spear flips the tip of Guru behind Mr. Aerial's back, and now it's released for his back.

By Mr. Ellie's wind magic.

"Hmm."

Mr. Aerial grabbed him with his left arm without even looking at the spear he had turned to himself again and struck Ronoweh with a 'storm wrap'.

"Gu, wow..."

Did Ronowell try to stand for it? However, no matter how high Ronowell's endurance is, the amount of magic put into Stormwrap is too much. It was difficult to fight only with physical strength, and his body was smashed and scattered.

[Storm Brave] swings the spear in his hand so luxuriously that even the ball hits him.

Just there, Mr. Ellie was about to jump in.

The spear struck her thin body - it didn't.

Even in the fight against us, it's a spirit art that wakes up Mirage. Magic that manipulates the density of the air, adjusts the refraction of the light, and displays its own position uneven as it should be.

Delicate sensations and magic manipulation are required, and it is difficult to listen and use only explanations.

"Ho."

Mr. Aerial's voice as impressed. A real Mr. Ellie floating behind him nearly wrapped a blade of wind around his beautiful leg and shook it down as if it were a sword.

If nothing gets in the way, the track that turns Mr. Aerial into a straight two. I got in the way.

"Wind Blade" released by Mr. Aerial.

Even if you're late for a reaction, you have the strength to respond in time, the number one in the world.

"Knock."

Mr. Aerial slammed "Stormwrap" into Mr. Ellie, who collapses in position in the air to be bounced.

"Good response"

Ellie rolled out more than one "shield of the air" in an aggressive manner, and furthermore flew her body as far back as possible.

Still, Mr. Ellie's body can't resist the wind pressure and he gets flown around like a tree leaf in the wind. This is just the aftermath.

Mr. Aerial tries to chase her and stops wondering.

"... I see now Yuan was scratched"

Mr. Aerial proceeds along with the sound of breaking even the glass workmanship.

- Did you place the extremely small 'wind blade' in space to create a trap full of transparent blades?

Mr. Aerial, wrapped around "Armor of the Air," broke through intact, but if you jump in unaware, you'll get a scratch from a blade all over your body. It's a trap with wind blades scattered around it.

"It allows for flashy tactics because we know how to show too delicate a magic manipulation. Good [brave]."

"Thanks, though I don't like the sight from the far top."

"That's rude."

Mr. Aerial approaching Mr. Ellie.

"You're so tall - I can't believe it"

Shortly after, Mr. Aerial laid one knee on the floor.

"... this, is it"

Simple magic if you say so. It's a big box of air.

It starts with being perfectly stuck to the ceiling and gradually grows larger. Instead of putting something in it, it's magic that fills the space and squashes what's out there.

Now Mr. Ellie rapidly increases his size, and the box clashes against Mr. Aerial, the tallest of the remaining creatures.

A space full of magic, a situation with a lot of magic, and our ability to control magic overlapped, scratching Mr. Aerial's sensing abilities.

Meanwhile, Mr. Ellie strikes him again in the wind.

"I'm glad we fought, really"

The Ellie punches and cleaves the magic of her body as if it were a blade and a cloth. And as it were, I intercepted Mr. Ellie.

After the storm of fists passed, there was nothing left. If there is, it's just the victim's magic particles.

"Don't she get stronger from now on. You've made it to a good leader."

Mr. Ellie's moves all went through. After getting through, it was instantly torn.

Four of the Ellie party assisted the remaining goblins, but lost so much to feed the storm.

Carve the brilliant demons like a joke, and even the [brave] within the rank of a hundred won't be able to hit them effectively while the moves work.

Are you saying that you cannot reign in first place for long if you are not at that level?

And it's in my memory from here on out.

"Did she get hit too?"

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"Honestly, I didn't expect it. I didn't know we were going to lose allies like this. But, uh, maybe it's not a good thing, but I'm also enjoying this situation. Hey, Lord Remegeton. Could you show me what happened when you defeated Phoenix?"

Complete liberation of the corners. It would be even more disastrous because the amount of corners is increasing than it was during Phoenix.

Still don't know if you can beat someone. That's right, I'm not the one who can spare you.

More importantly, it's rude to those of you who gave it all and scattered it.

I made up my mind, and...

"Staff Hall"

Benou stopped by.

"His' storm-wrapped 'spiritual art, very troublesome and dangerous."

"Can I help you?

"Ha."

"Fine, do it"

I don't need any extra conversation. If you think Benou is effective, it's a good idea to do so.

Moments later, Benou's body turned into a blue flame.

And somehow, it's getting closer to me. No, I don't know what. Staggering?

... I see, is that what you mean?

My costume mixes with the blue flame.

Now Lemegeton's body was wrapped in a blue flame. Blue immortal clothes.

Phoenix had mastered the 'assimilation' with fire, the depths of spiritual art.

He is now a man and a flame. It is both a person and a spiritual art. It can also be called spiritual art, which moves by its own will.

My wings are more about accelerating straight than flying. Mr. Aerial, I appreciate you being able to use Benou's ability to fly on your opponent. This shape is better for it than he manipulates remotely.

Furthermore, medium-range attacks by fire attribute spirituality are possible.

And maybe this is the biggest reason Phoenix chose the form of armor - but if this is, we won't find out if we release the horns completely.

Where I now have a somewhat snobbish horn, I hide well in flames. Even the wings are growing blue.

- Consideration that you do not break your vows to your master, so that you can then give your full strength.

I don't like how you wrap your best friend in flames when you're cared for like this, I can't even slap him lightly.

You don't even have to destroy the camera. I can deliver the entire battle to my audience.

There is also no room in the way of guilt in breaking my promise to my master. You don't have to find out.

Mr. Aerial will have noticed already, but he'll be fine.

"You're really, always new."

Mr. Aerial says it sounds fun, but this isn't all my idea.

"What kind of magic is that?

Mr. Aerial's question.

I heard Benou whining. You mean tell me?

"" Robbery/Flame Wrap ""

... You've definitely thought about it since you heard Mr. Aerial's "Stormwrap".

Well, thanks to the consideration of my best friend, it's true that I can do everything I can without worries.

Thank you for your honesty, and I'll let the horns go.

Black seeps out of my whole body. Again, the quantity is increasing. Corners protrude from both elbows. A pair of wings grow. More disastrous than before, arms, etc. would be like armor. On the other side of the fake horn, there is also a horn on the part where there was nothing. Only this part would be the only horn that looks like a corner.

Magic sucked up from the dungeon core, purified and compressed.

Pour all of that into the [Storm Brave] defeat.

Release all the horns, but you don't know if you want to fight them.

But there is no anxiety. I would never tell this to the person.

Me and Phoenix are fighting together and there's no way we're gonna lose.

"Let's go, [Storm Brave]"

"I've been waiting for you. Such a day, long ago."

The final area, the final battle, began that way.