Next Life

"What do you use your powers for?

At one point, Decarabia asks Zagan.

They were trained by Aulanis to be mechanical and strong.

No, I would have died if I hadn't gotten stronger.

"That's settled. Kill humans. I'll eradicate those guys who killed my father and my mother. That would be the power."

Hekatonkale saw the slime as he threw it away with anger and hatred.

"That's what you are? For what?

"To protect. I couldn't protect anyone... now I want to be able to protect them"

Decarabia recalls a bitter past.

The days when we were powerless, we had to be ravaged by those who were overwhelmingly stronger than ourselves.

"Huh? Kill the enemy. Destroy them all. That way you can protect whoever you want to protect."

Zagan was just saying he didn't understand.

Kill all enemies and there will be no more threats.

That's what he claims.

"What do we do with all our enemies? If I can protect the people I want to protect, that's enough."

Decarabia answers no questions.

I didn't like that for Zagan.

"What are you talking about? Even if you meant to, it wouldn't make sense if the enemy came closer. Don't you know the word" leading must-win "?

Decarabians also begin to be emotional towards their colleagues who claim their voices absurdly.

"Preemptive attacks won't necessarily produce good results. What about protection while we're out?

What if they aim to be away? It's not like we should attack. "

"I'm telling you to take them down before you attack. What are you so weak about? Isn't that the story of wiping it out before it strikes?"

And if Zagan says,

"How do we tell if we're enemies before they attack us? If you're wrong, you'll get more enemies."

and decarabia has not lost either.

Aulanis hits them both when it happened where they've been incandescent.

"Shut up and shut up"

Both names, who were beaten up amicably, had no choice but to shut up.

Because if you do not listen, you know that there will be an intense attack that is life-threatening.

"What are you talking about, you guys?

Aulanis' eyes glowed.

It is silent pressure to half-kill if you don't speak honestly.

They explained the situation as they wandered off.

After hearing it all, she snorts in boredom.

"Don't argue nonsense or anything. Use your power the way you want to."

"So,"

"Weird"

"Phew."

Zagan, who tried to say something, gets hit again.

Hekatonkale's giant flies like thin paper blown by strong winds.

"Power is power. Don't you understand?

There's a loud noise in my head, my vision shakes.

Still, he squeezes out his voice desperately.

"Yes, no, I understand. Thank you."

I didn't really understand anything.

Because I felt my life was in danger, I just said snuff on the spot.

But Aulanis is satisfied with it.

"You just have to know, if you know what I mean."

"Ha..."

Decarabia approaches the secluded Zagan.

"Hey, are you alive?

"Ha, I guess..."

That's all he responds to, Hekatonkale lets go of consciousness.

"What, you passed out? You weak people."

Their apex makes a frightened voice.

It was "to the point of stroking" if I tried it on her, so I can't help it.

But in fact, it was a deadly force for an organism.

Zagan is much stronger than he once was, just eating and living what he is.

Although he was not at all happy to realize it in this way.

In the end, their contention is made obnoxious by the intrusion of existence, which must not be defied.

But the crack that arose between the two never returned.

Eventually it was time for them to stand alone, but Zagan refuses to make a Deccarabian offer.

"You and I think too differently. You'd better split up."

"I want to bend over there and ask for it, Zagan. If you were here, you could attack and defend."

Zagan destroys the enemy, and he is in charge of his defense.

That made both wishes just right, and Slime's wish kicked over.

"Even Master Aulanis was defeated by a man named Melinda. … well, apart from treating that as a defeat, isn't there a limit to just protecting it?"

"Master Aulanis kept trying to fight alone. If Lady Sophia and Lady Iris had joined the war, that would never have happened. Doesn't it mean that even Aulanis alone can't handle the unexpected? Well, there's only so much more we can do. If we join forces, we'll reduce that danger a little bit."

The two say things differently everywhere.

We might as well not bump into each other like this, but Decarabia couldn't give up.

"It's tough, Decarabia. Can't you see we're about to break up like this because we're not going to fight you?

"Can't you see I'm persuading you this way because I'm not going to argue, Zagan?

A fierce spark scatters again between the two.

"... the loser obeys the winner. I have no complaints about being killed. So what do you say?

Decarabia responded to Zagan's suggestion.

There is no longer any way to convince this Hecaton Cale to do so.

"Let's go, Zagan. I'll always tell you I'm not eligible for asylum."

"Bullshit, slime bastard. You beat me. Try it."

This is how they bump into each other with each other's thoughts on board.

Targeting where Decarabia has fleshed out in an instant, Zagan welcomes a strong counterattack.

Just a blow can be nullified. The fluidized body also eats all the rain on Zagan's palms decently.

"Gu."

"I know all about what kind of attacks you're good at and what you're learning. Though it would be decided that there would be a difference in strength as it were, more than we knew each other's hands?

Against Zagan, who tries to poke a pale reality, Decarabia rises up and says back.

"Reality can change...... it was just a slime so I could be doing this. Even just a human being, like I could beat Master Aulanis. With the unyielding will and the usual effort, it's not impossible to mask the difference."

As if I were telling myself, Slime says.

In contrast, Zagan returns a tongue strike.

"You idiot. The strength of the will and the amount of effort are almost the same for me and you. Then the difference in race and strength will be determined to remain the same. Think of it once and for all when there are things that cannot be filled with will and effort."

The battle that knocked down the trees and rocked the earth is gone and settled.

"That's why I told you, slime bastard. That's my ninety-eight, ninety-eight victories."

It was Zagan who won.

Decarabia was unconscious and could not move one thing.

Giants who approached him like that speak up.

"I'm going on like this. If you feel the limit, come to me. I'll join you then."

"Ma, wait. Zagan... I haven't lost yet"

Zagan struck his tongue at Decarabia for making a powerless statement.

"Cover what. If you make any more attacks, you will die. Accept defeat and heal your wounds."

Note that the giant tongues again when he sees the slime trying to say something back.

"You use that power for your weak compatriots, what did you say? Look, if you keep fighting me like this, you won't be able to do it first."

This is what they say. Decarabia is hacked and remorsefully silent.

Zagan leaves with a "humph" sniffle.

This is how they broke up, and they were never reunited.