Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Not that long before I approached her.

Intense fighting ensued.

Reyce, who was flushed down, turned to Fran again without being slashed by Mr. Astrea.

Destroy the lumps of dirt that bind her, and wrap her magic around her as well.

"Reis......"

Fran's anxious voice.

I managed to use the magic I was regenerating while fighting to save myself from the 'invisible pressure'. I can't help but notice that she cares.

But Rayce laughed.

"Don't worry about it. We're the strongest."

Rayce was originally a companion, but now there's no rush, like at the Battle of the Reids.

Don't abandon your people, win. His ideals.

That's what he said when he said that it was closer to victory for Fran to be able to move than regenerate his magic.

"Yeah......"

Then only make it a fact. Mr. Fran's determination seemed to convey this far.

"Swordsmanship is more sophisticated than when I watched the video before"

"Because it can't just be a flame. That's what's useful in a situation like this."

"Preferred idea."

I guess they're slashing each other, but they're too fast.

The sound of metal bumping into each other is hard enough to grasp that the two of them are cut together.

Mr. Astrea will not fail to be vigilant to his surroundings while fighting.

I follow my buddies' movements with a magic reaction.

Lark is carrying Lily and showing Yosu-kun and Mr. Melania the move to rendezvous.

There are few advantages to releasing 'invisible pressure' on four people at a distance in this situation.

No, you might earn forty points, but that's not exactly what you're gonna do in a situation where you've got all these enemies in front of you.

She is a knight.

Unbreakable appearance, proof of strength, priority should be given to victory.

You attacked me because you changed your priorities. Because I'm serious about winning.

Then... here we are!

It's not about obstructing the path toward Mr. Bella.

A cone of dirt protrudes from the ground, pressing me not to skewer me.

Thoughts and magic are eaten by formation rather than merely being lumps of dirt, but they still chose to do so.

I cut off the top half with the holy sword, and then I jump over.

"The response had begun before activation...... you sensed the magic"

Mr. Astrea's voice.

The blow Aruba sheltered me was struck by surprise, but if I sharpened my consciousness with the assumption that it was being targeted -.

"Payback"

Mr. Fran's fist approaches Mr. Astrea as he roars the air.

"Unfortunately, I can't take it"

[Destroyer] 's fist pierced the space where the enemy was until a moment ago, but the appearance of that enemy - was on his arm.

Did you reduce the gravity on yourself and jump, landing on Mr. Fran's suspicious arm?

She touches Fran's arm.

"Is it a little heavy?"

Going down towards the ground so that Mr. Fran's arm can be pressed.

Are you going to increase the power of the 'Invisible Pressure' that you are offsetting with your antagonism of magic and put her under the influence again?

"Evil, Demon"

"Surprised."

Fran lifts his arms forcefully and Astrea's body is lifted to space.

No, I think I jumped myself.

Mr. Fran pursued there.

It was Mr. Astrea who tried to reduce the gravity on herself and escape further up, but plundered into her left arm, where Fran's arm was dancing through the universe with her upside down.

That's all, but too much effect.

There was a blunt sound, and I can tell Mr. Astrea's arm was broken.

"[Destroyer] or brilliant"

The plundering shock caused Mr. Astrea's body to lose momentum. But she flips Rayce-kun's poke at herself while cleverly positioning herself in the air, and throws the holy sword - toward Phoenix.

Her battles, like those of the four who left again, had already ignored normal knight fighting techniques.

By the time Phoenix played the Holy Sword, she landed.

Without Reyce returning his thrust, he flaunts the holy sword beside him.

It ended up - slaughtering the soil.

"Ha, that's funny from next to next. Sounds like some kind of staff officer."

Rayce is laughing at her face, but she's going to regret it.

What can I say about this? Is it close to a distorted, dirt pillar? No, it doesn't fit in the pillars.

It's a silly expression to think of myself - it's a dirt tower.

She created a giant dirt tower at her feet, on the brink of Leith-kun's horizontal giraffe.

It's big enough to look up, and if this is a building, it's thick enough that people are likely to put in a bunch of them.

Soil and dust strike and my vision is slightly worse.

"But it consumes too much magic, very much just to distance itself from us"

Phoenix is right.

But the moment the contact between the tower and the ground was disconnected, I thought of it.

"Holy Sword (,)!

The two understand instantly and are stunned.

Played by Phoenix rendered that holy sword useless.

So now let's turn this tower into a holy sword.

The tower floats around. Is it due to gravity reduction?

"... a silly big building-sized holy sword swing down? Here's one for the older Mr. Phoenix, I'll leave it to you."

"As it is, Miss Fran and Leme will be hit. Shouldn't you, the leader, protect him?

The two of them are tapping each other lightly even in this situation.

Looks like we're close. More importantly.

"Phoenix!"

Finally, I was able to rendezvous with the Phoenix.

Fortunately, she's high in the sky, and it'll be hard to see this one with dirt and dust.

"Give me your hand."

"Oh, what can I do?

I say.

"Don't you dare, give me your cape"

I will explain the operation in a low voice and start moving immediately.

The operation is also passed on to Reis.

"Hey Behracen pie, nice to meet you"

"... right"

"Let's both join forces and let it freeze and stop that ridiculous holy sword"

"... yeah"

"Can you match me? If you can't, we can fit in."

"I can do it. Now that Mr. Lemé has shown strength, I must also show value in existence. He said he had the strength to just go into a phoenix party with a replacement. And..."

"And?"

Mr Bella says in an unchallenged voice.

"I'm a little more of a sister, so I'll support you - Rayce."

"Haha. Nice, then, please - Mr. Bella."

Mr. Fran is on both sides.

Now you're ready.

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The knight must not lose.

Because if the knight falls, he cannot protect the people.

Defeat is heavy, albeit a battle by a magical body (avatar) where no one is hurt.

Even the audience is the people. How can they reassure them by showing them the moment when the knight is defeated?

It doesn't matter who you are or who you are.

Any bad guy, the Knights will take him out.

He said he had to show strength that would reassure him.

- [Black Demon Instructor] Reme.

I've never seen so many [Black Demon Instructors].

Simply makes me anxious to call you [Black Demon Instructor].

All that magic, I see you did the same workout with black magic as I did.

Too delicate a magic manipulation is a crystal of effort, the magic potency adjustment is also something that the body remembers its potency by repeatedly hanging magic on itself.

But he, the four Spirit Contractors, and the others will leave with this blow.

A massive attack that causes immense damage to the surrounding area, with roughly no knights.

A limited attack that can never be used throughout the city.

It's an enemy that needs to go that far, they're...

And they are not the kind to give up when they see this.

- Are you still here?

Tearing open the earthen smoke, the fiery shadow looms.

"[Flaming Brave] … had you already created the magic that looms to this occasion"

He flies straight over here.

uncomfortable.

- What, what did my unconscious capture?

Even if he gets gravitational amplification, he won't stop.

Do you still have the magic to break into offsets on this?

He may also be a man of no less effort than Lord Leme -!

"It's not him, is it?"

I'm flying in flames, but that's Lord Phoenix flying Lord Leme.

I was late to realize that I had a lot of flames to wrap around me, that I was weaving his cloak, and that I couldn't confirm my appearance to the point where I was about to pop out by earthsmoke.

- The real Lord Phoenix may be here too, we need to be vigilant.

But I would appreciate it if Lord Lemé were to come here directly.

He is a master of tremendous strength as a [black demon mentor], but direct combat without aptitude can't be helped.

I make up for it with creativity, but how far can I go in the air, with it also flying with the magic of others.

And his black magic.

I no longer make mistakes.

Intercept with maximum force.

Generate swords with earthly magic and temporarily transfer spiritual protection to you.

The Spirit drowned dissatisfaction when I asked for it, but the job is quick.

Let it float if you have a huge mound of dirt.

It hurts to be hit in the left arm, but fortunately the dominant hand is on the right.

Take his sword, head-on.

And he unleashed black magic.

I don't have time to break my resistance. It would try to poke a gap.

Humans tend to unconsciously diminish their magic expansion - aimed at the eyes.

I felt immense magic, and I prevented it.

And when I realized even that was within his measures - the Holy Sword of Fire was looming in front of me.

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Mr. Astrea is on my guard.

If she fails to crush me from a distance, she will surely try to defeat me at close range.

If you read my aim and wave the Holy Sword after you've prevented it, it's over.

Actually, that should have happened.

If it was my black magic that struck her in the eye.

Actually, no.

That's - that's Mr. Bella's magic.

I was running to speak to her in that battle.

All I had to do was get him to set up a defense with Rayce so they wouldn't read the operation.

Mr. Beira was originally good at magic manipulation and brilliant in various applications of ice attributes.

Even if I asked for a magic operation only, he did it well.

[The Justice Balance] used considerable magic to offset the magic of [Ice Brave].

Towards her eyes, now it's time to tap into the black magic.

To seal Mr. Astrea's too troublesome thoughts - 'blank'.

The flames that sent me out into the sky disappear.

That's fine.

The remaining magic is in its sword.

"Go, Phoenix"

A brave man who had lost his cape and was still wearing red waved a burning holy sword.