12 burning swords

When the girls found a way to live in the place where the devil king's followers (sanitarians) lived...

The Killyland headquarters of the Slam Dog Mart is just around the corner.

After finishing her mother's lunch in the office as usual, Coolaraka tasted a filled moment.

"Hah...... All the things that Reincarnation-sama made for me are wonderful and delicious..."

Moreover, I can't thank you enough for always making me a satisfactory amount of big meals...

Huh, if you think about it, I'm the Holy Cavalier, serving the Holy Dollars.

Let's take care of one of our favorite swords and join the guard at the "New Product Launch" in the afternoon. "

Kuraraka removed the sword that was lifted from her waist.

But if you look closely, it was just a wooden sword.

"What!? Why did my chalk blade become a wooden sword!?"

"Well... now you're the [Knights of Wan]...!?"Stealing not only the keys to the stables, but even my sword of love...!

"There are good things and bad things to do no matter how much I flirt with you...!" "......"

...... Buckyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

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The basement of Ajit was noisy.

"What!? Chalk Blade!? No.2, why did you do this?!"

"I thought maybe this would happen, so I borrowed it when I made fun of Coolara."

"Great job, No. 2!" Come on, Burnup, use this! "

Charlunrotto takes the sword from Midnight Sugar and tries to give it to Burnup.

But Burnup swelled his apple-like cheeks and turned to reject.

It's going to happen.

"Hah!? What are you talking about, you!?"

"I don't want to use the sword of a woman who has put mud on my family."

"Now is not the time for you to be horny!"Do you want to die!? "

"I'd rather die than use such a sword...!"

A sharp voice thumped at Burnup's rough voice.

"Take it in your hand, Burnup!"

When I saw it, I saw Fontine looking at it with a tough face.

Burnup looked like a child scolded by his parents.

"Oh... no, Fontine-sama...!?"

"Burnup, I know how much you hate that woman.

At a young age, you loved Master Sentieras.

But for now, I'll forget that feeling.

I don't think it's a good idea to sacrifice your life for the sake of Master Sentieras.

If Master Sentieras were here, you'd say so. "

Burnup looks around.

I took my eyes off Fontine and looked at each member of the Knights of Puppy.

When I lowered my gaze, I moved my body so that I couldn't even get up, and there was a figure of a stained wife crawling towards my child.

She holds her son tightly, hoping to protect him alone.

Around the parents and children, the Devil King's followers (Sanitarians) appear.

They imagined the moment when this beautiful parent-child love would turn into despair, with a lowly smile, like admiring vulgar pornography.

The lowest adult ever sat in the back of those lowest adults...!

"Hahaha!What would happen if there was such a Choboy Sword!

"You're already a bag of wild dogs...!"Even if I'm beaten with a stick, I can only scream! "

... oh!

The flames of rage burned inside Burnup's eyes.

I grabbed the offered Chalkan Blade and tried to pull it out with fervor.

But I couldn't...!

"I... I can't... I can't...! Don't pull out...!"

The Chalkan Blade is a sword of intent...!

I will never help you unless you trust me wholeheartedly...! "

Trusting this sword means trusting that woman...! "

Burnup gnashing his teeth.

I knew it in my head, but I couldn't do it.

"I can forgive Kula-Laka...!"

But suddenly, I noticed a person sitting beside me.

Burnup peels off his eyes as if he were dreaming daydreams.

"S... Sentieras-sama!?" Why, why are you in a place like this!? "

But there was certainly a man there.

Surrounded by the light of a coat of arms, she clenched Burnup's arms with her little hands, and the figure of a girl with a troubled smile appeared.

You've already... finally got this sword in your hands...

"Hmm... is it true that Master Sentieras is on this chalcan blade...!?"

"Yes, I did. I decided to give it back to my daughter's sword instead, because there was no Saintess to follow."

"Daughter!? That woman...!?"

That woman... I think she's my daughter.

"Oh... no...!"

Openly shocked burnup.

The girl of light laid her hand on the cheek.

”Of course, you're my daughter too.That's why Kuraraka will be your sister. "

With a complicated expression on her face, Burnup, the Light Girl deepens the angle of her troubled eyebrows.

"If I were you already..." I don't have a grudge against Koolaraka.

That's why I want you to forgive Koolaraka and get along with her...

That's what my mother asked me to do. "

A girl of light smiling.

Her hand was touching her cheek and her ears dropped.

”Oh, don't cry, Burnup.Please don't cry until you've saved everyone's life.

I'll help you too, so let's get rid of the bad guys together, right? ”

"Ha... yes...!"

Replying with a shivering voice, Burnup puts his hand on the Chalk Blade again.

However, the feeling was very different from the previous one.

The moment I grabbed the pattern, the serpent's relief crawled out on the reed.

...... Gashyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!

and wrapped around my wrist like I'm gripping it back...!

The sword and man, mother and daughter... and the moment my sister and sister became one.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Usually Burnup swings his sword silently, but now he screams like Kuraraka.

The moment the carp mouth was cut, the scorching heat overflowed and the area was stained with guren.

... DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

The sword, swung out with the explosion, burned half of the room as if it were a flame.

The blackened Devil King followers, the Stented, were running around with their asses on fire.

"Giggle ahhh!? That's hot!?"Hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

It smells like my skin is burnt.

Burnup was breathing like a hungry wild dog, waving his sword.