Okitara 20nen Nandesukedo! Akuyaku Reijo no Sono Ato no Sono Ato

- I understood the Evil God flag.

If you don't want to be in pain, you can offer Beatrice's soul.

Fioria said, "You're pathetic, though they call you God or something. You have the eyes of a loser," he sighs and will miss me.

I honestly don't know about Beatrice the Witch.

It's too much of a trinket to do while having enough power to turn The Holy Sword into The Devil's Sword.

"I'll avenge the church one day," he whined... just whining.

I don't even start getting ready, I don't even have a plan, I just spend 300 years in the woods dazzling.

Sleeping Fenrill with hypnotic magic and sneaking moffing was my hobby damned witch.

But twenty years ago, Beatrice changed.

I found out about Fioria and said, "How does it all work out for that woman when she's the same Virgin!?," he persuades jealousy and begins to move to pull that leg.

Rank up from No Witch to No Witch. No, is it ranked down?

I don't care either way.

Whatever it is, Beatrice wasn't complimented as a human being.

The only thing that stood up to Fioria until the end was "Eh! ♪ I think... ♪

You know what?

Why do you involve me...?

That's a good annoyance. Really.

You don't usually worship Locke, God only ask you when you're in trouble? I'm offering my soul, so can you defeat Fioria?

No!

In the first place, that wish goes far beyond my power.

Absolutely not.

Forgive me. Really.

But.

Beatrice is a witch who can't help herself.

I can't wait to love the weakness and cunning of humans.

Humans.

You can be weak, you can be cunning.

Darkness is my arm. Let's wrap it up gently.

Open and fair, good conduct, clean and clean.

Such a thing is only an ideal, and humans are always wrong.

Even if you notice a mistake, it doesn't mean you can fix the direction right away.

Pretending not to look at it, shifting responsibilities, getting plucked.

Too unusual, clumsy, and undressed.

I love you guys like that.

I am loving and loving and I can't help but spoil it.

I want to hang the blanket of darkness gently and just let it sleep in peace so that it doesn't burn out by the light.

If it is...

"Back off, angels"

I tell you strictly.

Let's have a fierce smile like an arrogant bastard.

Fight with Fioria and I will be defeated.

The reason is simple.

The truth about this world that even children know.

Darkness is something that is broken by light.

Worst case scenario, I could be driven to extinction.

(...) or (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al. (...) et al.

Beatrice relied on me.

From the bottom of my heart, I risked my life to the presence of an evil god flag tar.

It is the supreme honor of the Evil God to receive evil prayers.

Isn't that enough reason to stand up to Fioria di Florence?

Fear and fright, but let them all help.

Accepting weakness, keeping it, turning it into strength and strength.

Because that is the essence of darkness.

Concentrate your consciousness and create a manifestation to this world.

Red eyes as blood.

Huge enough wings to cover heaven.

Glowing in darkness, armored scales.

I mean, dragons.

Black dragon.

Speaking of mythological heritage, it is the destroyer of Morula universe at the root of darkness.

With the roar of the curse, I slam the declaration of war.

All who shine, just sink in peace into ignorance.

Fioria di Florence.

If you want Beatrice's soul, do your best to take it.

No matter how many difficulties await you, you don't break, you don't bend, you don't stop, you go the way you should go when you should, and you don't take a single step off.

Fioria di Florence has lived that way.

Everyone wishes from the bottom of their heart for a world where they can live like themselves.

Love, courage, friendship, hard work, faith -.

If you can hold the good in your chest and grow calmly, that would be great.

But reality is amazingly harsh, and the human radiance is easily dull.

Poverty for example.

When they have trouble eating, only a few of them will not compromise their goodness.

Many put love and friendship into quality and dye their hands to unwanted evil. Because otherwise I would starve to death.

It is a very natural adaptation behavior as life, and it is not something to ask.

What is important is to remove the causes that undermine goodness.

That's why twenty years ago, Fioria got her hands on the reform of the Duke of Florence territory.

Neither the renaissance of Monadism nor the eventual annexation of the Union of Nations to unify all of Belgium are, in the end, to transform 10,000 people into Fioria di Florence.

I want everyone to move on to their dreams, wrapped in blessings and admiration.

If it is...

"What's wrong with you just spoiling me?"

The golden goddess leaks a sigh with a bitter smile.

It was like embarrassing a brother who couldn't do it.

"You can also escape into the blanket of darkness. The world of day alone is hell itself. Humans need night. To heal your wounds and rest your heart. … but if the morning sun plugs in, you will eventually leave the bed. Because it's a creature called a human being who can reactivate as much as it wants depending on how it starts."

With the sun called Fioria bringing light, a lot of people have regained hope.

Lex, Heinkel and Wyards are not the only ones here.

King of the Kingdom of Tristan, Vincent.

Adopted daughter of the Duke of Florence at the bank of Franz, Tiara.

Adventurer Zahr, Nui, Kizi.

Many others, countless, are beginning to follow a new path.

"If it is darkness to affirm weakness as it is weakness, it is the nature of light to help you overcome weakness. Beatrice is a child who can't help it, but still stood up to me. I didn't give up winning until the end. Then you'd be happy to love that brilliance, wouldn't you?

Fioria with a relaxed smile.

Slowly, lift your golden hair.

"Rejoice. To me, you are one of those things to love, Evil God Flagtar. Because I challenge this me with fear and cowardice, knowing that darkness is something to lose to the light. - I wonder if you know. It's called courage."

Stick the Devil's Sword on the ground after finishing the role and set up the Holy Sword with your left hand.

"Come on, let me see your potential. I'm glad to remind you that I'm just a human being."

Light and darkness.

The golden goddess and the pitch-black evil dragon.

The appearance of the two staring at each other is, however, like a page of mythological legacy.

Hegemony and warfare swell everywhere, calling for a silent equilibrium of motionlessness.

The moment it saturated and bounced...

"Implicit Descent Judgment"

The curtain of the showdown was cut and dropped.

The first shot came from Fioria.

Turn your tens of millions of archangels into meteors and make a total assault on evil dragons.

Not only.

"Implicit (Keraunos) - Thunder Sword (Astria)"

The destruction light of gold is emitted with the slaughter.

Everywhere and everywhere, he breaks through the darkness, beats it down, and pushes it all the way across the sky.

It is the hammer of the merciless cutter that eradicates all things.

If it had been unleashed towards the ground, it would have evaporated in an instant, for example in the Belgian continent.

"-... (Implicit/Evil God Judgment)!"

Intercepting, however, is an ancient god that exists more than before the creation of heaven and earth.

One end of its power is released, and a dark runoff is released from its wide open jaw (aftermath).

White and black with a twist.

War situation is in equilibrium - No.

Gradually, the evil dragon was starting to crush me.

They say darkness can't beat light, but, as it turns out, Fioria is human.

Challenging the divine flag is like an ant challenging a dinosaur.

An uncovered output difference lies there.

... lying down. Until a moment ago.

"No, not yet."

If you don't have enough output, just cross the limit.

For just that reason, Fioria fulfills her awakening.

You don't need a special trigger like the protagonist of the story.

Fioria di Florence is natural because it is Fioria di Florence.

Screw down all reality with one such broken logic.

Eventually the situation is antagonistic - conversely, evil dragons are put at a disadvantage.

――――……

So what's the matter, and the roar of the fighting spirit echoes.

The darkness gained even more momentum in order to let down the light.

This one also repeats the limit breakthrough and returns the tilting scale to zero.

Supporting the flag is a deep love for humanity and the courage to lose to Fioria.

It is an emotion that is far too dark to be seen, but rather close to the light.

So, I guess.

Changes were happening to the Evil Dragon.

Some of the black scales are replaced with pure white.

Darkness accepts everything.

Then let's embrace the light and turn it into more power.

The ancient evil gods are now born here.

Let light and darkness coexist, absorb even Fioria's destructive light, and push the situation back.

"……… yeah."

The darkness of the evil god was looming down my throat.

This attack will not work, but will only motivate the flag.

Finally, a decisive defeat comes to Fioria.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Will you be visiting?

An evil god, even called the root of darkness, evolved in a clash and awakened to the power of light.

That was unexpected for Fioria - something that gave her great emotion and excitement.

That's right, Flagtal.

I'm so glad you're here.

If so, can you stand my seriousness?

Please bear with me. I believe you.

"If I survive, I will stroke your head with all my soul"

- Fioria grabbed the Devil's Sword with her empty right hand.